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Yang Xuan said while walking. Although his voice was not loud, it was clearly heard by the crowd, and no one was not shocked for a while.

If the person who said this was an ordinary immortal king, they would only sneer at him and regard him as an arrogant person, but Yang Xuan's tyranny is in front of him, I am afraid that he has really killed the immortal king before, and there is more than one.

It is rare for an immortal to kill an immortal king. A fierce man like Yang Xuan, even in the ancient years when Tianjiao was born in large numbers, is definitely a monster-like existence, even better than when the five ancient emperors were young. .

"Let's do it, after all, it's an old fairy king, don't you really want to flee without a fight?"

Yang Xuan opened his mouth lightly, unfolded the Great Void Technique directly, and came to Jiu Mo Kong like a ghost.

"So fast!"

Jiu Mokong's pupils shrank, knowing that it was useless to escape.

In terms of cultivation, he is far higher than Yang Xuan, but in terms of speed, Yang Xuan is by no means inferior to him.

"It's not a good thing to be distracted in battle!"

Along with the mocking laughter, Yang Xuan swung his right arm sideways, and a fist slammed into Jiu Mo Kong with a violent smashing sound.

At this moment, he still did not use his magic power, but this sharp punch made people tremble and horrified.

"enough!"

Jiu Mokong's face was ashen, and he shouted in the sky. He did not hesitate to burn blood and consume his lifespan, raising his mana to a level comparable to the peak of the Immortal King.

At the same time, he slapped it out with a slap of his hand, and had a hard fight with Yang Xuan.

Yang Xuan was aggressive, and he had to fight hard.

"You can't match me just by improving your mana. I have to say that you are really too weak."

Yang Xuan did not dodge or dodge, his fist collided with Jiu Mokong's palm without any fancy, and a loud noise erupted.

"puff!"

Jiu Mokong coughed up blood, and almost in a blink of an eye, he was severely injured again, and flew out like a scarecrow, and fell to the ground again in a state of embarrassment.

"Haha, let's fight again!"

Yang Xuan laughed, chased after him, and killed him again.

He repeatedly attacked with both fists, only attacking but not defending.

"Damn you!"

Jiu Mo's eyes were about to split, and all kinds of unique skills came out, but he was still defeated. He was beaten by Yang Xuan's two fists, and his feet kept going backwards. He was completely at a disadvantage. Blood stained red, shocking.

"This battle should be over!"

After only a dozen moves, Yang Xuan lost interest and said coldly.

"The old man can't kill you, and I will make you regret it for the rest of your life, hahaha..."

Jiu Mokong roared, his body swelled sharply, and he tried to explode himself, and he had to die with Yang Xuan.

"die!"

Unmoved, Yang Xuan took the lead with a punch and hit Jiu Mokong's body directly. Jiu Mokong couldn't dodge in time, and his body and primordial spirit were smashed into pieces.

In this situation, everyone was shocked. The ancestor of the Biyun Sect, Jiu Mokong, died in the end. He didn't hold on for too long under Yang Xuan's hands, and he was completely destroyed.