Chatper 696 (1/2)

"The old guy has a good tone, but don't talk too much before you start, or you won't be able to come down from the stage later."

Yang Xuan stood with his hands behind his back, with a smile at the corners of his mouth, his dark and thick black hair was flying in all directions under the cold wind.

Although he did not have the aura of rushing into the sky, and his face could not be called so handsome, his eyes that were as bright as stars and his unhurried attitude made people shocked and knew that he was extraordinary.

It is hard to imagine that this is really a young martial artist, who dares to call the Banchu family ancestor Chu Bufan.

Zhou Wen and Wei Qingshu knew Chu Bufan very well.

This is not only a supreme supreme, but also a hot-tempered and ruthless murderer. Before stepping into the supreme, I don't know how many people he killed.

But now, a boy from the third level of the Fate Realm dared to provoke Chu Bufan so unscrupulously.

This is either the head was kicked by the donkey, or it is a stunt, and he thinks that he can resolve the next crisis.

It's just, how is this possible, after all, its cultivation base is there, no matter how strong it is, where can it go?

"Shuzi, you will pay the price for your arrogance and arrogance."

Chu Bufan stared at Yang Xuan with falcon-like eyes, and the Fenyan Sword Gang on the tip of his right finger was spewing endlessly.

"The nonsense is over, you can start."

Yang Xuan shook his robe and put on a stance of receiving a move, with a resolute expression on his face.

"This son is lawless and defiant, and the ancestors quickly killed him."

Chu Yang was so furious that he was furious, eager to see the tragic state of Yang Xuan's head under their Chu family's Fenyan Sword Gang.

"A clown-like character, you only have the ability to hide behind and bark."

Yang Xuan rolled his eyes, glanced at Chu Yang lightly, and said sarcastically.

For someone like Chu Yang who has high self-esteem, he looked down on him to the bottom of his bones. If it wasn't for Chu Bufan, Zhou Ziyi, and Wei Zhongsheng, he would have killed this guy with a single blow.

"Little bastard, you are doomed, and I can't save you even if I come here today."

Chu Yang's anger was utterly utterly utterly disgusting. The dignified young master of the Chu family, with such a prominent status, was actually called a clown and told him not to bark. Isn't that just calling him a dog in a different way?

What made him feel ashamed the most was that he was no match for Yang Xuan, and he did not even have the courage to fight against Yang Xuan.

"I don't need others to save me, because there's no need for that at all."

Yang Xuan's clothes were fluttering, and his words were full of strong confidence.

"You dare to speak madly when you are about to die."

Chu Bufan was out of anger, raised his right hand, and slashed violently.

boom!

The Fen Yan sword gang rushed out and zoomed in at a very high speed. In just a moment, it reached more than ten feet. The whole body burned with red fire, the light was dazzling, and the burning void roared. mysterious.

"Haha, die, under my Chu family's Fenyan Sword Gang, even if you have three heads and six arms, you have to be burned to ashes."

Chu Yang couldn't stop laughing, his tone was full of pride.

He could already imagine the scene where Yang Xuan's body and spirit were destroyed by the burning flame sword.

Zhou Wen and Wei Qingshu didn't say a word, their eyes fixed on Yang Xuan.

They don't think Yang Xuan is an idiot. Since he is so reckless, he must have the ability to save his life, but the power of the Fenyan Sword Gang issued by Chu Bufan is so tyrannical, and they don't know how Yang Xuan should deal with it.

At this moment, even Zhou Ziyi and Wei Zhongsheng narrowed their eyes, and their eyes were fixed on Yang Xuan.

"Wind blows!"

Almost when Chu Bufan made his move, Yang Xuan also moved, a slender and well-proportioned right hand pressed down, and the wind between heaven and earth quickly gathered, and in an instant it condensed into a spiral storm, which suddenly slammed into Fen Yanjian. Gang on.

puff!

The huge Fenyan Sword Gang burned everything, tore everything apart, and easily destroyed the storm.

But this was not over yet, Yang Xuan waved his hands continuously, and several spiral storms appeared out of thin air.

After comprehending the profound meaning of wind, Yang Xuan can control the wind between heaven and earth effortlessly, which is inexhaustible and inexhaustible.

There were a total of eight spiral storms, each of which was several meters in size and connected in a series to resist the high-speed attacking Fenyan Sword Gang.

No, it's more about weakening than defending.

After all, the other party is a senior in the fourth-level heaven of the Supreme Realm, and he has used a powerful fire attribute magical power. Unless he uses the sword qi, it is impossible to stop him.

What he has to do now is to use the profound meaning of the wind to drive the storm, so as to weaken the speed of the Fen Yan sword, so that it is possible to avoid this blow.

This blow is too fast, even a half-step Supreme is difficult to avoid, if he does not slow down his speed, he may not be able to dodge.

Puff puff! ! !

A series of eight spiral storms were formed in an instant, and they were instantly destroyed by the Fen Yan Sword Gang, but under the obstruction of the nine spiral storms, the speed of this Fen Yan Sword Gang also slowed down a little bit.

It was such a short time that Yang Xuan seized the opportunity, launched a leisurely walk, and quickly moved out.

Even so, Fen Yan Jian Gang also brushed his body and scorched his robes, giving off an unpleasant smell, and the skin all over his body was a hot pain.