Chatper 664 (1/2)

"Second brother, don't be careless. In addition to defense, this mirror can definitely attack."

Seeing that the short old man looked like he was winning, the tall old man couldn't help but remind him that this was a rare magic weapon, and it could never be used only for defense.

"Don't worry, big brother, I will kill this son."

The short old man's figure flickered, and he swung one knife after another. He no longer chose to attack the magic mirror of the heart, but bypassed the magic mirror of the heart and attacked Yang Xuan's body.

It is a pity that Yang Xuan has rich fighting experience, and his control over the magic mirror is like an arm, no matter which direction the short old man attacks from, he can always be one step ahead of the magic mirror to block it.

For a while, the short old man seemed to have the upper hand, but he couldn't help Yang Xuan for a long time. All his attacks were stopped by the magic mirror.

"sharp!"

Xie Feng was stunned. He never knew that defense could be so powerful.

Lei Chen and Han Fei were equally thrilled. In the eyes of the two of them, although Yang Xuan was retreating, he was not injured.

"Little devil, aren't you crazy, there is a kind of put away this mirror and fight with the old man dignifiedly."

After a long battle, the short old man was obviously dizzy with anger and asked Yang Xuan to put away the magic mirror.

"I really don't even want to lose my face. With your cultivation, let me fight you in an upright battle, so I won't be afraid of being ridiculed by the world if you spread it out?"

Yang Xuan was amused.

"Go to hell!"

The short old man was furious, his beard and hair were all stretched out, he swung his long knife, and with one knife supplemented by his whole body strength, he slashed towards Yang Xuan with great force.

"It's still exciting, now it's my turn to fight back."

Yang Xuan shouted loudly, but did not use the magic mirror to defend himself.

His left leg stepped back half a step, and his right leg vigorously swung and kicked out. A series of movements were smooth and flowing, full of violent beauty, and it was completed in a thousand minutes.

boom!

With one kick, nearly 100,000 jins of power exploded, which also contained the profound meaning of fire and the profound meaning of kendo. It collided with the short old man's long knife at a rapid speed. Suddenly, there was a loud bang, and the energy swept in all directions, and the smoke billowed. Get up.

Under this sturdy collision, both of them stepped back, but the short old man took a dozen steps back, while Yang Xuan only stepped back five steps.

That's all, it's up to you to judge.

The short old man at the peak of the divine power realm, without using divine power, is actually far inferior to Yang Xuan's physical body.

This made Xie Feng and the three stunned and couldn't believe it.

Although they knew that Yang Xuan's physical body was strong, they never thought that Yang Xuan's physical body was so powerful.

How can a young man at the peak of the Unity Realm be able to compete with the powerhouse at the peak of the Divine Power Realm, especially when the opponent still holds a treasured knife that cuts iron like mud.

"It must have been an adventure, otherwise such a terrifying flesh body would never have been cultivated!"

Han Fei said with a gloomy face, for him, the stronger Yang Xuan's strength, the more upset he felt.

On the other hand, the tall old man was also moved. Since his debut, he has never seen that young warrior with such a perverted body at Yang Xuan's age and cultivation level.

This kind of flesh, it is not an exaggeration to describe it as invulnerability.

"Little devil, who are you!?"

The short old man was frightened and angry, gasping for breath. He made a fierce attack just now, and then confronted Yang Xuan head-on, which consumed a lot of his physical strength.

Yang Xuan avoided answering, and said proudly: "Divine power can't break my defense, and physical body can't compete with me, what are you doing to fight me, old guy?"

The short old man smoked from his seven orifices, but was speechless to refute.

As Yang Xuan said, his divine power could not break the magic mirror of happiness, and his body was completely suppressed by Yang Xuan, so he was no longer able to fight.

"If you don't dare to fight, hand over the storage ring, so the young master may save your life."

Yang Xuan said lightly.

Xie Feng and the three were dumbfounded, but they didn't expect Yang Xuan to turn around and rob the second elder Xuanming at this moment.

If this news spreads out, the world will not believe it.

But now that they have seen it with their own eyes and heard it with their own ears, they are not allowed to disbelieve.

"Crazy, this old man swears not to kill you."

The short old man was furious, and his whole body was full of evil spirits.

"Kill me, even if you can't do it, the next blow will send you to see Lord Yama."

Yang Xuan uttered the sound of thunder, and the inner magic mirror suspended in front of him suddenly burst into a dazzling brilliance, and the aura fluctuated strangely and astonishingly.

"Second brother be careful."

The tall old man changed color.

The voice was still there, and a black light beam jumped out of the inner magic mirror and shot at the short old man.

This is the magic light, which can arouse people's inner demons and put them in a fantasy realm, and they will be irreversible at every turn.

"What the hell!"

The short old man was startled, he got up with all his strength, trying to avoid the blow.

However, it was too late.

The black light was much faster than lightning, and instantly disappeared into his body.

"what!"

The short old man fell to the ground from mid-air, rolling over and over in pain, screaming again and again.

This is the power of the magic light, no matter how high your cultivation base is, no matter how strong your physical body is, as long as the spirit is not strong enough, or the will is not firm enough, you will suffer heavy losses on the spot.

Swish!

Yang Xuan crossed seven or eight meters in one step, stretched out his hand and grabbed the neck of the short old man, twisting it fiercely.