Chapter Forty-Eight: Danger and Danger, Regret

"What a strong coercion, what kind of move is this?"

"Oh my God, this breath...... Does he really only have the True Motozo?"

"Something quirky"

All the monks on the stage were attracted by this powerful momentum, and when they caught a glimpse of the huge scrolls in the sky, a look of horror appeared on their faces, as if they were unbelievable. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Fang Fei'er's smile turned red excitedly, "Yes, it's this breath, it's a familiar feeling......"

Her mind went back, but she didn't know what would come to mind.

Since Yang Xuan accidentally comprehended the mystery of thunder speed, inexplicably, he has become a little more familiar with the use of the Nine Heavens Golden Thunder, similar to the embodied thunder that kills souls and demons in the ghost forest, and there is no longer the consequence of being eaten by energy after forcible use, and he is more handy.

This is also the key to being able to replace the true element with thunder and use the thunder meteorite.

The six people besieging Yang Xuan were also extremely frightened at this moment, this coercion was simply extremely strong, and the air was filled with a heavy and oppressive aura, making them a little unable to control themselves.

Seeing that his dark meaning was so easily cracked, Hu Yanlie's eyes became more and more solemn, and his gaze swept across the air to shock everyone's vision, even if he was terrified to the extreme, his mouth did not relax at all.

"Sure enough, there has been some progress, and we are no longer hiding behind women, but do you think we can be defeated in this way?"

"Who knows what will happen after that, but now, it's time for me to entertain you well" Yang Xuan's face was slightly pale, this trick with thunder as a medium was not easy, but it was still under his control.

The dust pen fell suddenly, drawing a dazzling golden light from the void, and the small characters on the scroll were as bright as the stars, bursting out with ten thousand points of light, carrying the mountains and rivers upside down, and the momentum of the sky and the earth surging down, as if tearing the space.

From beginning to end, no one could know what was written on those scriptures, not even Yang Xuan had never seen the slightest hint of it, and the coercion came, perhaps the few monks who were present to inherit their majesty had no time to care about this.

Seeing the stars scattered and the sound was monstrous, the faces of several people led by Hu Yanlie changed instantly, they had already felt the aura of destruction contained in it, and they couldn't help but treat it carefully.

"Darkness Falls"

"Fire Dragon"

"Windswept Clouds"

......

Everyone sacrificed their proud moves, and for a while, the scene was covered by a dark curtain, the wind was pervasive, and the fire dragon chanted and shouted all kinds of strange sounds, but compared to the destruction meteorite in the sky, it was a little insignificant.

Finally, the attack that touched everyone's hearts touched together, and the field instantly drummed with an amazing explosion sound, and the bowl-sized meteorites collided repeatedly, the fire dragon did not die for a moment, and the roar was declared to collapse, and the wind was torn apart by the strong force, and the only thing that could withstand a few breaths of time was the pitch-black light curtain of Hu Yanlie.

But at the moment, it is also crumbling and almost crumbling.

The rest of the people who were broken by the strong crushing force looked terrified, spurted out several mouthfuls of blood, and their bodies fell to the ground, and the weapons in their hands were supported by a dazzling light, and they rose in the opposite direction, striking at the meteorite that had not been blocked by much momentum.

With a "ding", the weapon broke in response, but at the same time, it also eliminated the attack, and the price paid was not only a portable weapon, but also a serious injury to the internal organs.

"Lao Tzu doesn't believe it" Hu Yanlie shouted, but he still couldn't stop the collapse trend of the pitch-black light curtain, and the repeated collisions above his head made his whole body feel unbearable pain.

Suddenly, his face flushed strangely, and a mouthful of bright red essence blood spurted out, falling on the already thin almost transparent light curtain.

With this help, the pitch-black light curtain instantly condensed, and the rich color was like a powerful ghost that chose people to devour, roaring and rising, swallowing all the golden stars that had descended on them.

Hu Yanlie smiled fiercely, the hideous meaning on his face was extremely irritable, it seemed that he was very excited to break Yang Xuan's move, and it seemed that it was not easy to devour this star, "You are just a waste after all, the darkness devours"

Screaming wildly, a strange strange black shadow instantly rushed towards Yang Xuan, revealing a huge hole in mid-air, incomparably deep and pitch black, as if there was a strange suction force swirling in it, and all erupted at this moment.

Hu Yanlie's state was not good at the moment, first he was violently shocked, and then he spent his essence and blood, swallowing the powerful falling stars, and his body was extremely weak after repeated heavy injuries.

"Devouring? I'm going to see how much you can devour."

Yang Xuan's eyes narrowed, his face turned cold, and the pen moved again, and between the strokes of the pen, it brought up a series of tyrannical thunder tracks, and it condensed into a vivid thunder and lightning dragon in an instant, holding its head and horns, looking up to the sky and groaning.

With the suction force of the black shadow, it went straight to the deep hole, and shot away, tearing apart some of the escaping energy streams along the way.

Like an arrow off the string, it pierced straight into the hole.

Seeing this, everyone with a shocked face was stunned, "That's it, that's it, it's over?"

"What's going on?"

Without waiting for everyone to come up with a reason, Hu Yanlie laughed wildly, and as the control of the black shadow, he didn't feel any discomfort at all, "Hahaha, Yang Xuan, do you also have this time, are you poor in donkey skills?"

The pride seemed to have recovered from all the injuries he had received during this period, "If you don't have a backup move, then you can replace me, give me death"

With another roar, the black shadow roared in the sky, and pounced with a handful of light curtains as black as ink.

On the other hand, Yang Xuan didn't seem to have any fluctuations in his mind because of the elimination of his own moves, his face was very calm, as if none of this had happened, and he even turned a blind eye to the black shadow attack that was already close at hand.

"Did he give up?"

Fang Fei'er muttered to herself, her hands were slightly raised, and a faint misty blue light flickered, but she seemed to be ready to step forward to save her, but she was just about to move, but the sudden changes in the field made her a little surprised, and she was a little stunned and stood in place.

"You're happy too soon"

In the disbelief of everyone, the black shadow that rushed forward instantly stopped in place, and a little golden light burst out from it, and then became stronger and stronger, and the black shadow cracked inch by inch, and instantly collapsed.

"Poof" Hu Yanlie spurted out a mouthful of blood, his expression was extremely stunned, "This, this is impossible...... I've already devoured my tracks, so how can I ......?"

"You can't help but be too confident" Yang Xuan's words are true, what kind of power is the Nine Heavens Golden Thunder? It is the power of punishment between heaven and earth, containing unfathomable power, even if the power in his hands cannot be exerted in case now, it will never be swallowed and digested so easily.

Following the trajectory of Yang Xuanfan's dusty pen, the thunder dragon raised his head and groaned, and his flexible body rolled in the air one after another, rushing straight forward, roaring at an extremely fast speed, and in the shocked eyes of everyone, it was right in the chest.

The thunder in the sky exploded, turning into a silk thunder arc jumping, circulating, and a scorched black trace on the stone platform extended several zhang away from the original standing, close to the edge of the stone platform.

When the thunder light dissipated, Hu Yanlie's figure collapsed to the ground in embarrassment, his eyes were closed, and there was a huge blood hole in his chest, blood was gushing, and even the flesh and blood in it could be seen, which was extremely terrifying.

"Clan brother!" A hurried shout came from afar, but it was Hu Yanao on the stone platform elsewhere, his face was gloomy at the moment, full of anger and hatred, staring at Yang Xuan, and the resentment was self-evident.

"Yang Xuan, so daring......"

Yang Xuan didn't bother to pay attention to it at all, just slowly walked forward under the complicated gaze of everyone, the seemingly thin figure, every time his footsteps landed, it was like a heavy hammer, hitting their hearts and ears.

The scene was eeriely silent, for a moment, Yang Xuan walked to Hu Yanlie, who had passed out, and looked at him coldly, just when everyone didn't know what he was going to do next, he raised his right foot and kicked it in his waist and abdomen at once, ignoring the bubbling blood in his chest by this shock, and kicked him off the stone platform.

"Hiss......" Everyone gasped, this seemingly elegant young man was too ruthless, and he did not hesitate at all, and he was very bold.

"Now...... Who else wants me Yang Xuan to leave here?"

The cold gaze looked around the dozen or so monks on the stone platform, including the five people who had besieged him before, but no one dared to look at them, Yang Xuan's strong strength made them afraid to the core, such a bad star, it was better not to provoke it.

"Very good, the brawl continues, there are still twelve people left here, and there is still half of the six promotion places......"

As soon as these words came out, the rest of the monks looked terrified, a faint fear flashed in their eyes, their eyes were erratic, and they turned to the other five people who had besieged Yang Xuan before, except for Yang Xuan himself, remove five more people, this promotion quota is enough.

As soon as they thought of this, they rubbed their hands, and a touch of cruelty appeared in their expressions, and they quietly approached the five people who were still seriously injured and could not recover.

"This Yang Xuan is not ordinary"

"Such strength, such a heart, is indeed terrifying"

"Do any of you know where he came from?"

In addition to Yuemei, Fang Fei'er, and the head of the Tan family, there was also the head of the Huyan family who had an angry face, but could not move easily because of everyone's constraints, and the elders and first-level monks present all praised them without hesitation, and they liked it very much in their words, and even had an urge to take it under the door.

One of the old men, with a flash of figure, jumped to the front of the stone platform, probed the unconscious Hu Yanlie snort, looked at the hideous injury on his chest, and his old face turned black into carbon, and he wanted to move, but finally endured it.

Glancing at Hu Yanao, who had eliminated his opponent on the side, his divine thoughts transmitted, "Ao'er, if you follow him up...... Kill him"

Hu Yanao knocked the monk opposite to the ground with one kick, and he also received the command from the head of the family, his face was pale, and he nodded slightly.

With the No. 2 Doutai taking the lead, the scene that had been calmed down because of the battle between Yang Xuan and the people changed again, and there were not many people left on the rest of the stone platforms, but this time they were eliminated more quickly.

For a while, the voice in the field was full of prestige, the qi waves were vertical and horizontal, Yun Yi's face was gloomy, and a sword cut a bloody mark on the opponent's chest, hitting the stone platform, his expression was self-inflicted, it was obvious that Yang Xuan's strength had caused him a lot of touch, even if he was against him, he would not necessarily win.

Yang Xuan...... Count you ruthless!"