Chatper 743 (2/2)

"This is the first time to enter the realm of divine power. The combat power is so defiant. If you enter the supreme, I am afraid that you will be able to leapfrog and challenge the legendary Duotian power."

"Why do you need to step into the Supreme Being? With his current strength, ordinary powerhouses in the Heaven-Grasping Realm may not be able to kill him."

Several elders chatted in a low voice, their eyes always looking at Yang Xuan. It was this white-robed boy who fought alone against the Ji family and the demon emperor Yan Luo. He still had the absolute upper hand. Confidence.

"One frontal feint, one side sneak attack. You two old thieves are worthy of being brothers, but they cooperated perfectly. Unfortunately, stealing chickens can't turn back a rice, and I hurt one."

A cold and stern voice resounded through the heavens and the earth, and it was Yang Xuan who spoke. His eyes were bright as electricity, staring at Ji Hailin and Ji Haifeng who were standing side by side not far away, with an undisguised sarcasm on his face.

"Little bastard, this old man is bound to kill you today."

Ji Haifeng roared angrily, he was deeply ashamed of being injured by Yang Xuan in front of everyone's eyes, and he hated Yang Xuan thoroughly.

"The defeated generals dare to be mad."

Yang Xuan's tongue burst into spring thunder, causing the sky to tremble. He stepped on the void, his hair was flying in disorder, and a powerful momentum erupted from his body, and he swept over with his sword.

"Damn."

Ji Hailin cursed secretly and hurriedly waved his sword to confront Yang Xuan.

"Go to hell!"

Ji Haifeng was not idle either. He continued to attack with the divine sword in his hand, and joined hands with Ji Hailin to kill Yang Xuan.

Brush brush! ! !

Yang Xuan took a leisurely walk and stepped out with nine steps on his face. His body was as agile as the wind, and countless afterimages were transformed into countless afterimages, which dazzled everyone in the audience. Fake.

"Fire Lotus is angry!"

Ji Haifeng angered the killer, and a huge sword light bloomed like a lotus flower, turning into pieces of flame petals, sweeping all directions, destroying countless afterimages.

Ji Hailin was relatively calm, so he released his consciousness, trying to find Yang Xuan's true body from the afterimages in all directions.

If you can't find Yang Xuan's true body, not only will you not be able to hurt Yang Xuan, but you will waste your energy.

"Die, die for me."

Unable to attack for a long time, without even hurting Yang Xuan's hair, Ji Haifeng's offensive became more and more fierce, slaughtering a large number of afterimages.

"Damn you."

At this moment, a figure suddenly jumped out of the afterimage, and a sword spurred the supreme sword energy, which beat Ji Haifeng to the point of blood spurting, and flew back staggeringly.

"You dare to hurt my brother!"

Ji Hailin roared, and released endless cold energy with one sword, turning into thousands of ice blades, each blade was only the size of a palm, but it was sharp, pierced through gold and cracked rocks, and rushed towards Yang Xuan like a stormy sea.

"Break it all for me!"

Yang Xuan swung his sword, his movements stretched and fast, and the sword energy in front of him was vertical and horizontal, forming a golden sword curtain.

Bang bang bang! ! !

All the ice blades exploded like fireworks, but it was difficult to shake the golden sword curtain, and Yang Xuan didn't even take half a step back from behind the sword curtain. Yang Xuan's body was as straight as a spear, standing still.

Seeing all this in their eyes, everyone was shocked.

This is a head-on confrontation. Rao is Ji Hailin's fierce offensive, and it can't pose a threat to Yang Xuan.

"hateful!"

Ji Hailin's face was gloomy, and he was furious. He didn't seem to expect Yang Xuan's strength to be so powerful.

"It's my turn to shoot."

Yang Xuan's dominance was unforgiving, and instantly the man and the sword became one, and the whole person turned into a storm of swords, dazzling and full of strangulation power, attacking Ji Hailin from all directions, pointing directly at his key points, extremely sharp.

"when" "when" "when"...

Ji Hailin had no choice but to hold the Ice Soul Sword, mobilizing Xuan Bing's energy, and fighting against Yang Xuan.

As the eldest of the Ji family's two honors, Ji Hailin's strength is stronger than Ji Haifeng. He is dressed in mysterious ice that is strong and pure, contains extreme low temperature, can freeze people's body and soul, and is even more powerful when supplemented by various unique skills. , In exchange for the ordinary Supreme, it is difficult to pass three moves in his hands.

However, under Yang Xuan's almost tireless offensive, he couldn't get the slightest advantage. Instead, the more the battle, the more difficult it became. After a while, it was difficult to resist, and he was defeated.

This made him very angry and ashamed, and also felt extremely frightened. Yang Xuan's strength was too strong, and it was difficult for a warrior below Duotian to stand up to him.

puff!

A burst of blood rose up, and because Ji Hailin couldn't dodge in time, a slit was cut in Ji Hailin's left arm, and blood was flying.

Under the edge of the purgatory sword, his body protection divine power was useless, and he had to expand the domain to protect the whole body.

Even so, Yang Xuan was beaten back and forth again and again, embarrassed.

Ji Hailin was suddenly terrified, and had the urge to turn around and run away, but there was a restriction, and he couldn't escape the Samsara Lake at all.

"Haha, happy, really happy!"

Yang Xuan laughed loudly, showing his invincibility.

He walked with ease, people followed the sword, and he really shuttled through the afterimages of the sky, one sword after another, no moves at all, but every blow was full of the power of destroying the sky, and the continuous attack Ji Hailin made him even more embarrassed, unable to escape.