"Can I know why you followed Wen Yuan?" Yang Xuan looked straight at him, and said with a divine thought. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Hearing this, Yan Lie was obviously stunned, his face was full of surprise, it seemed that it was hard to imagine that Yang Xuan could actually guess the person behind him, in the final analysis, a ranking is just a ranking, and the Qing Ying List is not like the Heavenly List, it will give huge benefits to the disciples who remain on the list, and he Yan Lie is not so angry that he is a small family to this extent.

If it weren't for Wen Yuan's intention, he wouldn't even pay attention to it, if he didn't have a ranking, he would be gone, and it would be a big deal to break through again in the future, although it would be a little more difficult.

He was a rough man, with good roots in cultivation, but his understanding was not satisfactory, and over time, he did not care much about the understanding of the mysteries that required the guidance of understanding, and almost put his mind and mind on the physical level, discovering the potential of this path.

Only then did he become one of the ten kings of this martial arts arena, and he was never tired of it.

And the reason why he heard Wen Yuan's actions was that in his opinion, it was a great kindness, "Don't gossip, let's take it"

Yan Lie was reluctant to answer, as soon as the words fell, he stepped heavily under his feet, accompanied by a bang, as if the bluestone under his feet was about to be crushed, and the speed increased instantly.

The huge fist stirred up a fierce wind, and the sound was monstrous, and it hit directly.

Yang Xuan's brows furrowed slightly, the power of the flame was incomparably strong, as if he wanted to talk about the space being shattered, it was extremely fierce, like a steel-like iron fist, there were green tendons and knots, and it was terrifying to look at.

Yang Xuan didn't dare to be careless, he secretly shouted in his heart, and one by one the qi and blood dragons wandered out from between the muscles and skins of his body, and he couldn't stop roaring, bursting out with a powerful might, converging on his right fist, and striking out the same blatantly, in a trance, a hideous dragon head wrapped all his fists, and looked up to the sky and groaned.

Look at the meaning, it is intended to collide with it.

"Oh my God? Is this guy named Yang Xuan crazy?

"But look at the might...... It seems to be extraordinary."

"No matter how extraordinary he is, he can't be the opponent of the Ten Kings, his strength is notoriously strong in the martial arts arena, and even the kings ranked above him are not as good as him"

Seeing this, the monks in the audience began to talk about it, and they were very optimistic about Yang Xuan's decision, and they only felt that he was a mantis arm as a car, and he didn't measure himself.

Yan Lie was also stunned, since he was dominant here, no one dared to confront him head-on, and he didn't expect that this young man in front of him, who looked soft and weak, could actually have this courage, or confidence.

Seeing its equally powerful punch, Yan Lie laughed "Good come" and then made a fierce force, the hideous tiger roar resounded from his body, and his fist instantly turned into a colorful tiger, and the tiger roared to the sky.

In the frightened eyes of the onlookers, the two collided, a dull explosion came out, and endless smoke and dust rose to cover the battle.

In the fog, I saw the dragon and tiger biting constantly, and for a while, it was difficult to distinguish the winner from the loser.

The sound caused by the loud bang suddenly seemed to be tangible, spreading in a circle in all directions, and the monks who were close only felt a buzzing in their ears, and they actually fell into a temporary deafness.

"Okay, it's fun, damn it," Yan Lie screamed excitedly, and couldn't help but speak, his fist instantly retracted, and his left foot was raised violently, like a thick long whip, making the air twitch and hum.

On the other hand, Yang Xuan's face was also full of heartiness, in terms of strength alone, even though he had the help of the power derived from breaking through the realm of the physical body such as the qi and blood dragon shape in his body, he still still had the upper hand, and there was a slight pain in his fist at this moment, this fierce physical strength was really strong and terrifying, and the title of the Ten Kings was well deserved.

Seeing the whip leg attacking, the dragon chant rose again, Yang Xuan's body was short, he supported the ground with one hand, and swept the opponent's lower plate with his legs, intending to put it down, and the rich power of qi and blood rose, but the bluestone martial platform under his feet, the rubble that stirred and moved, and the smoke and dust dispersed.

In an instant, Yan Lie reacted, while his left foot became a whip, his right foot stepped violently, his body floated in the air, and the attack changed from a flat kick to a downward step, still terrifying, and the landing point was Yang Xuan's head.

Seeing that Yan Lie's change of move just dodged his attack, Yang Xuan's face was as usual, and he didn't panic at all, he changed from one hand to two hands on the ground, and the whole person rolled up with his feet upside down, just like a river pouring down, with unparalleled momentum, colliding with it violently.

The attacks intersected, and there was an invisible wave of air rolling, the gravel splashed, and the dust covered the sky, hiding the slightest trace in the field, and for a while, everyone only heard the sound of continuous fists and kicks, and the shock sounded, undulating.

This sound sounded like a blood-boiling collision, which really made many male monks present yearn for it, and they mingled in the martial arts arena all the year round.

"Good guys, it's really domineering"

"This Yang Xuan really has some strength, and he can actually shake the physical strength of the Ten Kings without falling behind."

This confrontation lasted for a while, and the two of them suddenly dispersed, standing opposite each other, the heat was fine, but he was sweating slightly, and his face was full of joy, obviously, this kind of confrontation made him extremely happy.

On the other hand, Yang Xuan's state was slightly inferior, he was panting slowly, and a pair of meat fists were hanging down at his side, and he was trembling lightly unconsciously at this moment, but he was at a disadvantage.

"It's worthy of being the Ten Kings of War, it's really powerful" Yang Xuan didn't hesitate to praise it at all, and talked eloquently.

Yan Lie on the side grinned, looking honest, "Haha, you're not bad, Lao Tzu didn't misunderstand you"

"Hehe, the warm-up is over, next, let me learn the true skills of the Ten Kings"

"Lao Tzu will not spare his hands"

"Good" Suddenly, Yang Xuan shouted loudly, with a big hand, the fierce thunder condensed from his palm, crackling, but after a few breaths, a huge thunder pen shadow was condensed, which was grasped in his hand.

Maybe Yan Lie didn't use a weapon, and Yang Xuan seemed fairer to deal with it.

"Let's take it" shouted, a faint golden glow flashed on the spot, and the figure disappeared in place in an instant, and it was actually used to use the Extreme Speed Mystery, and there was no sound in the field, which looked extremely weird.

Yan Lie's expression was solemn, Ao Yi had always been his shortcoming, compared to his own powerful fire, he still tended to rely on his own fists.

At this moment, he chose to brake quietly, which is undeniably the wisest choice.

The next moment, a strong palpitation sensation rose, the scalp was slightly numb, as if in a crisis, the eyes suddenly flowered, in front of the door, there was a more and more powerful golden pen shadow, the rich golden pen thunder flashed, especially dazzling.

Burst into a loud roar, collided with both fists, like a fierce tiger roaring, setting off endless might, and the fierce fire-like light burst up, turning into a hideous tiger head in front of him, and at the last moment, swallowed all the brushes.

"My attack, it's not so easy to catch" Yang Xuan appeared at this moment, smiled slightly, the meaning of his eyes was inexplicable, and his heart moved, only to see the tiger head roaring incessantly and violently, and the corner of his mouth had a rich golden thunder arc flickering and jumping, which exploded in an instant, and the endless waves of qi wiped out the tiger's head into nothingness.

This explosion roared in his ears, Yan Lie was stunned, only to feel that his brain seemed to be stirred back and forth by a steel fork, the pain was great, he wailed angrily, his fists were excited by the force of the explosion, and he was divided to both sides, and the middle door was immediately opened.

Seeing this opportunity, Yang Xuan didn't dare to procrastinate, his right hand turned into a fist, the majestic strength condensed, the air was almost twisted by the grasp, and a punch was struck out, hitting Yan Lie's chest.

Only a muffled sound could be heard, and the latter kicked and kicked, taking a few steps back, and a trace of blood slowly overflowed from the corner of his mouth, and he was actually injured by Yang Xuan's punch, and he was slightly injured.

The buzzing sound in his ears continued, Yan Lie didn't seem to have come back to his senses, and he didn't take the injury to heart, but the stinging pain in the sea of knowledge was particularly uncomfortable, he shook his head fiercely, and suddenly got up, his eyes were red, but it was the sequelae after bearing a blow, and it looked a little bad.

Yang Xuan did not take advantage of the victory to pursue, firstly, this Yan Lie was quite his appetite, and secondly, the two of them met in Pingshui, and there was no injustice or hatred, so they really couldn't fight to the death.

Seeing this situation, the exclamations from the audience rang out, and the monks who didn't really believe in Yang Xuan's strength all closed their mouths at this moment, the name of the Ten Kings of Yan Lie was the same title as almost everyone present, but now they were beaten back a few steps, and they were injured, teach them how not to be shocked?

I should have thought of it a long time ago, even if I can be ranked on the list of the young and the dark, even if my understanding is against the sky, but how can the strength of such a talented monk be ordinary? At this moment, I am even more in the head, and I have seen the strength of the strong.

After a while, Yan Lie shook his head again, as if he had thrown out all the discomfort in his brain, looked at Yang Xuan with a shocked face, and immediately returned to his solemnity and slowly spoke:

"You're good, at least I'm not your match"

Yang Xuan smiled and said nothing, he and Yan Lie are really different paths, in terms of physical strength alone, Yang Xuan also has to admit that he is not an opponent, but if he uses all means, then the other party can only lose.

This fierce temperament is upright, and the accompanying attacks are also unique, but the talent in the physical body is extraordinary, Yang Xuan is sure that the previous fist and foot attack is just that, the former must not have done his best.

"But I'm still going to fight," Yan Lie continued, not discouraged at all by falling into the downwind, "I will use my strongest move, if you can block it, I will bow to the wind"

Yang Xuan smiled slightly, stood with his hands in his hands, heard this, took out the mortal dust pen from the Sumeru ring, held the pen directly, pointed obliquely at the ground, stared at the other party with majestic eyes, and did not speak, but this action represented everything.

Yan Lie's eyes lit up, his face became more dignified, and he also took out a pair of gauntlets from the storage magic vessel, which seemed to be woven from bright silver silk, and the whole body was full of cold light.

Everyone in the audience held their breath, for fear that a slight gasp would disturb the urgent environment of the situation, and they looked at the two people facing each other in the field with nervous and expectant faces.

The momentum and coercion that can't help but condense seem to indicate what the mountain rain is coming, and the wind that overflows the heavens and the earth.