Chatper 840 (1/2)

"This son, whether he has high self-esteem or poor eyesight, is really crazy."

"No matter how crazy you are, Senior Brother Liao's Thunder Sword will kill him, and he will die without a corpse."

Just when Yang Xuan raised his palm and tried to resist the thunder and lightning sword qi with his flesh and blood, Liu Shichong and his party also burst into the air and stood in the distance to watch the battle.

A group of people knew very well the power of Lei Jian’s killing. Although they were very surprised to see Yang Xuan’s actions, they all believed that Yang Xuan was blocking the car with a man’s arm and would definitely die.

Mu Lingxue was in a daze, what is Yang Xuan doing?

Could it be that he was so arrogant that he thought that with one hand, he could take over that huge mountain of thunder and lightning sword energy.

Thunder and lightning are the nemesis of all living beings, not to mention that this is adding lightning and lightning to the swordsmanship. The power is by no means as simple as adding one to two.

The sect master who created this stunt in the past once asserted that those who have mastered this skill are enough to walk sideways among the younger generation, unstoppable.

But now, what Yang Xuan has done is completely beyond Mu Lingxue's understanding.

Since Mu Lingxue's practice, she has seen a lot of young geniuses, but this is the first time she can't see through a person like this.

Yang Xuan seems to be young, but his behavior is always contrary to ordinary people, which is really hard to understand.

On the other hand, Long Yi, Ding Mansha and the others were not surprised by Yang Xuan's actions.

Not only that, but they also looked like they were taken for granted.

Yang Xuan is too strong, his strength far exceeds his own cultivation.

Since he dared to ignore Liao Zhiwen like this, he must have something to rely on.

Although they seem to be underestimating the enemy at the moment, Long Yi and the others always believed that Yang Xuan could easily defeat Liao Zhiwen's Thunder Sword Kill.

In the face of absolute power, all skills are empty talk.

"Boy, you are too conceited. Well, since you want to die, then I will fulfill you."

Liao Zhiwen looked cold and stern. He had never thought of killing Yang Xuan, but seeing Yang Xuan despise him so much, a nameless anger ignited in his heart.

For a while, his hands quickly formed a few seals, and the speed of the lightning sword qi skyrocketed in vain, and in an instant, it cut through the sky and came to Yang Xuan's eyes.

"Little Doyle, see how I broke your Thunder Sword."

Yang Xuan's black hair was flying, and he was calm, and grabbed the thunder and lightning sword energy with his bare hands.

"You are courting death!"

Liao Zhiwen never thought that Yang Xuan could be killed so easily, so there was no surprise on his face.

He continued to form a seal with both hands, and he saw that the thunder and lightning sword was in full swing, with lightning and thunder, and its power had increased by several points.

"In vain!"

Yang Xuan's body is tyrannical. Although the thunder and lightning sword qi has a huge lethality, it is difficult to cause damage to him in a short period of time.

"Destroy me!"

He opened his mouth and shouted wildly, and he didn't know what method he used, when he saw the thunder and lightning sword qi suddenly shake violently, and the sound of crackling continued.

But in just a few breaths of time, all the thunder and lightning melted into nothingness like ice and snow, as if it had never appeared.

There was only one ancient sword left, which was tightly grasped by Yang Xuan, making it difficult to move forward.

"This is impossible!"

In this situation, the audience was in an uproar.

Except for Long Yi and others who knew Yang Xuan's strength very well, even Mu Lingxue's eyes widened in shock.