Chatper 580 (2/2)

"Of course I'm laughing at you, just your cultivation level, let alone being my master, you don't have the qualifications to carry my shoes for me."

Yang Xuan couldn't bear it any longer and laughed out loud.

"What did you say!?"

Jiu Mingkong was furious. He was just a kid who had just entered the realm. He dared to humiliate himself in such a large audience.

"Thanks you are still a powerhouse at the peak of Divine Power Realm. Are your ears so hard to use? I said, you are not qualified to be my master, and you are not even qualified to carry my shoes for me."

"Damn it, didn't I cut you alive and boil it into adult oil to light the sky lantern today? It's really hard to get rid of the hatred in my heart."

"It's true that the longer you practice, the more you can't hold your breath. You are so excited. You are not seriously injured now. You should take a good rest first. After I have dealt with your seven subordinates, it will not be too late for you to kill me again."

As soon as these words came out, many Yunlan Valley warriors were all dumbfounded.

This black-robed youth named Yang Xuan doesn't know what's going on. He doesn't seem to be too old, and he is really not arrogant when he speaks. He actually threatened to clean up the seven Heifengzhai Divine Power Realm elders first, and then return to Turn around to clean up Jiu Mingkong.

Don't look at what Yang Xuan said, it's not too late to kill me again, but no one is an idiot, so how can they not hear that it's ironic.

It's just that although Jiu Mingkong is injured now, the thin and dead camel is bigger than a horse, and it is not something that Yang Xuan, a martial artist who has just entered the world, can compete.

Not to mention confrontation, it's hard to say whether it can catch Jiu Mingkong's move.

In addition, the seven Heifengzhai elders are all strong in the realm of divine power, and since their debut, they have killed people like numbness. Although their cultivation base and strength are far less than that of Jiu Mingkong, any one of the seven can easily put Yang Xuan to death.

"Interesting, it's been so many years since that young junior dared to talk to me like this. I'll let you know what it means to be alive rather than dead."

Jiu Mingkong's face was hideous, and out of anger, he shouted at the elders of the seven Heifengzhai Divine Power Realm: "What are you still doing, go and capture this kid."

"Boy, if you don't want to suffer, you will be captured."

"Why do you talk so much nonsense with him, I'll take him down."

"Hehe, he's just a stinky boy. If you need the third child, I'll deal with him."

The seven Heifengzhai elders spoke one after another, but none of them paid attention to Yang Xuan.

For them, Yang Xuan's cultivation was too low.

If they have been huddled in the flying boat, they really have nothing to do with him.

But this son was so daring that he abandoned the flying boat and ran out of it. It didn't matter if he ran out. He even scolded them badly and scolded them as dog slaves. This is unforgivable.

"madness!"

"This kid is so crazy, he is destined to pay for it."

Many Heifengzhai warriors chatted in low voices, wishing that Yang Xuan would die without a complete corpse.

Not long ago, the people of their Heifengzhai were killed by the flying boat, and there are only four or five thousand people left, and many of them are injured.

Although it was the tool spirit who controlled the flying boat to slaughter, they also hated Yang Xuan, the owner of the flying boat.

Because there is no master's order, it is impossible for the spirits to kill them for no reason.

"Whatever is dawdling, just go to someone."

Jiu Mingkong showed displeasure and said impatiently.

"Why do you need to be so troublesome, let the seven of them get on together, save me waiting for the next kill."

Yang Xuan blurted out.

"Beast, your sins are unforgivable."

The seven Heifengzhai Divine Power Realm elders are so angry!

They have become calm and sophisticated after practicing for many years, and it is hard for them to get angry, but after hearing Yang Xuan's arrogant words, they only feel that their lungs are about to explode.

"Huangkou child, this old man will not cut off your tongue until you wait."

An eagle-nosed old man couldn't bear it any longer, he stepped out and pressed towards Yang Xuan step by step.

Yang Xuan's black hair was flying, he glanced at the other side, and said casually: "The cultivation of the fifth layer of the gods is just that, do you think you can deal with me?"

"Crazy, this old man can make you completely lose your resistance with one move."

The hook-nosed old man Thunder was furious.

"That's right, then let's see the real seal under our hands, but before the war, you should sign up to come, lest I kill you later and no one even knows your name."

Yang Xuan's mouth is not savage. With just one sentence, the hooked-nosed old man almost went wild on the spot. His eyes were red and he angrily roared, "You little bastard doesn't deserve to know the old man's name."

"fine."

Yang Xuan shrugged and said again: "So many people are watching, hurry up and fight."

Swish!

The eagle-nosed old man didn't say a word, his speed increased by dozens or hundreds of times in vain, and he slaughtered him with lightning speed.

Yang Xuan's expression was indifferent, his feet stood in the void, and his black robe fluttered in the wind.

This is the shadow cloak, which he had already put on on the way to Yunlan Valley.

After all, he is going to face several powerful people in the realm of divine power. No matter how arrogant he is, he does not dare to be careless, in short, he is well prepared.