Chatper 697 (1/2)

"If you want to kill me, then hurry up and fight."

Yang Xuan's eyes glowed like electricity, looking down at Chu Bufan, his words were sonorous and powerful, resounding through the sky for a long time.

The world was silent, and many people were stunned.

The dignified ancestor of the Chu family, Chu Bufan, an old monster who has been respected hundreds of years ago, is not known to be much stronger than that strong man of the monster clan.

This kind of person, who has a respected identity, calls the wind and calls the rain, and is a martial artist below the supreme, who is not servile, trembling, and does not dare to be disrespectful at all, fearing that it will lead to a catastrophe.

However, Yang Xuan, a young man with a mysterious origin and an unremarkable appearance, had no respect for Chu Bufan at all, and even released wild words in public, making Chu Bufan go to fight quickly.

How arrogant and arrogant this is, if you hadn't heard it with your own ears or seen it with your own eyes, no one would believe it.

"Since you want to die, then I will fulfill you."

The blue veins on Chu Bufan's forehead were exposed, and the anger all over his body swelled wildly, sweeping all directions.

Under the pressure of this terrifying hostility, some people with low cultivation only felt heavy, dizzy, extremely suffocated, and had a sense of fear of dying.

"Just talk and don't practice the fake handle."

Yang Xuan smiled coldly, his body stood upright, and he remained motionless. Although most of Chu Bufan's hostility was directed at him to suppress him, he was completely unaffected.

With his current physical body and tenacious will, unless there is no divine power, it is difficult for anything to shake him.

The sentence "Just talk, don't practice the fake handle" shook like thunder, and a group of warriors who came to watch the fun were all stunned.

Everyone's eyes were focused on Yang Xuan, and no one knew what he was relying on.

Did he think that relying on a tyrannical body, a ghostly body technique, a secret skill of the soul, or a magic weapon, he could stop Chu Bufan's next blow?

Everyone understands that Chu Bufan has already made a real fire, and if he doesn't move next, he will be shocked, and he will never give Yang Xuan a chance to survive.

To put it bluntly, Yang Xuan is dead.

No matter if he has all kinds of means and all kinds of supernatural powers, after all, he only has the cultivation base of the third level of life and death.

At this point of cultivation, even if he jumped the ranks to kill the strong man of the demon clan, even if he was armed with a magical weapon, it would be difficult to shake the Supreme Being.

The prestige of the Supreme is by no means just talking about it. It is just a Supreme Domain, which makes the warriors below the Supreme helpless.

It is no exaggeration to say that even if Chu Bufan stood still and let Yang Xuan fight, it was difficult for Yang Xuan to break through his defense.

"Ancestor, what are you waiting for, quickly kill this madman."

Chu Yang shouted furiously.

"Haha, even Fen Yan Jiangang can't help me, what will he use to kill me?"

Yang Xuan laughed loudly, showing his arrogance.

Of course, this is an appearance, in fact, he has been vigilant against Chu Bufan from beginning to end in his heart.

After all, the other party is a supreme being. This kind of person has practiced for many years, and is cunning and cunning, killing people like numbness. How could he not have cultivated other magical powers and secrets?

"What do you know, you little bastard, the Fen Yan Sword Gang is just a small supernatural power among the many supernatural powers of my ancestors. If my ancestors really want to kill you, it is as easy as crushing an ant, effortlessly."

Chu Yang shouted at the top of his voice, looking like a shrew who scolded the streets, and no longer had the bearing of being the young master of a big family.

"The parties didn't speak. You are yelling there, and don't stare at me with a pair of dead fish eyes. If you are not convinced, come up and fight with me. If you don't dare, then be quiet."

Yang Xuan's voice was loud and merciless.

"you……"

Chu Yang clenched his fists tightly, his teeth rattled, but he did not dare to act rashly.

With his strength against Yang Xuan, there is no chance of winning at all, and rash moves will only be shameful.

"I'm what I, if you don't dare to fight, just shut up."

Yang Xuan shouted.

"Little bastard, the one who should shut up is you. Today, I will not only kill you, but also torture you to death, otherwise it will be difficult to vent my hatred."

Chu Bufan sternly said, and directly released the Supreme Domain, a layer of scarlet light curtain emerged from him, and quickly expanded to ten thousand feet, completely shrouding Yang Xuan inside.

It can be said that there is this field, Yang Xuan is a bird in a cage, there is no escape.

"No, this is the Supreme Realm, we can't get out."

"What should we do, we won't die here, will we?"

"What are you afraid of, Chu Bufan is going to kill that kid, let's just be careful not to get hurt by the aftermath."

After a brief riot, the crowd soon calmed down again.

As someone said, Chu Bufan is going to kill Yang Xuan. As long as they keep their mouths shut, Chu Bufan will not kill them for no reason.

Besides, Chu Yang is also in the domain, Chu Bufan will definitely control it later, so that the aftermath will not spread.

"Dogs that bite people don't usually bark much."

Yang Xuan said casually, his voice was not loud, but he was slapping Chu Bufan in the face, in front of the whole world, making Zhou Ziyi and Wei Zhongsheng stunned.

Yang Xuan's mouth is really sinister enough, but he is so irritating to Chu Bufan, it will only make Chu Bufan even more angry.

"Go to hell!"