Chatper 579 (2/2)

"Uh, nothing, just enjoy yourself."

"It's all gone, the baby doesn't want to play anymore."

"Alright, you're here to stand up for your brother."

"Okay, brother, come on, kill those seven bad old men."

Hearing this, Yang Xuan laughed without saying a word, and jumped out of the flying boat directly, standing alone on one side of the sky.

In this situation, Ye Feiyang and the others in the flying boat were shocked.

Everyone was taken aback by Yang Xuan's actions, and at the same time, they also understood that Yang Xuan really wanted to fight the elders of the seven great powers of Heifengzhai by himself.

"A young man who first entered the realm of cultivation!"

"He came out of that Shenzhou, could it be the owner of the Shenzhou!"

"It must be, and the previous girl's voice should be the spirit of Shenzhou!"

The world is boiling.

Jiu Mingkong and Yun Lanfeng made a hard fight, and then they both stopped fighting, standing one after another, looking up at Yang Xuan above.

The same is true for the others, all eyes focused on Yang Xuan.

He looked seventeen or eighteen years old, dressed in an ordinary black robe, his facial features were like stone carvings cut by a knife, with clear outlines, handsome and unusual, and a faint smile hung from the corner of his mouth from beginning to end, giving people everything. Feeling in control.

His figure is not so strong, but he is tall and tall, with shoulder-length black hair fluttering gently in the breeze, and his eyes are open and closed, like two bright stars, shining brightly.

"What a handsome young man!"

The eyes of many Yunlan Valley women were filled with brilliance.

In the ancient continent, there are not many handsome and extraordinary young leaders like Yang Xuan, but there are very few who can match Yang Xuan in temperament.

At this moment, the audience was silent, and almost everyone looked at Yang Xuan.

Under everyone's attention, Yang Xuan has a calm demeanor, fluttering robes, and the whole portrait is naturally integrated with the heaven and the earth, with an extraordinary temperament.

Just by looking at the appearance, it is difficult for anyone to know that this seemingly harmless young man is actually a ruthless young murderer who kills without blinking an eye.

"Boy, is that Shenzhou yours?"

Suddenly, a cold and harsh voice broke the tranquility of this world. It was the owner of Heifengzhai, Jiu Mingkong, who spoke.

He looked at Yang Xuan, and then at the flying boat hovering in the distance, his face was full of greed.

This is an artifact flying boat, which is extremely rare in the ancient continent, and almost all of it is in the hands of those in power.

Jiu Mingkong originally wanted to take down Yunlangu in one fell swoop, but with the appearance of Feitianzhou, he no longer had much thought about Yunlangu.

A small Yunlan Valley is nothing more than a single Shenzhou.

"What if it's mine, and what if it's not mine?"

Yang Xuan lowered his head slightly and glanced at Jiu Mingkong.

"If it's not yours, you can die. If it's yours, then quickly cancel the contract and hand over the Shenzhou."

Jiu Mingkong's eyes were dark, and the threat in his voice was undisguised.

Yang Xuan's expression remained unchanged, ignoring Jiu Mingkong's threat, and said lightly: "Why?"

The voice is not loud, and there are only three short words, but it is endlessly arrogant.

The Yunlangu warriors were all stunned. They didn't know what the black-robed youth of unknown origin was relying on, and they dared to speak to Jiu Mingkong like this.

In the barren state, Jiu Mingkong is definitely a fierce god.

Not to mention young people like Yang Xuan, even if they are ordinary people in the realm of supernatural power, they would not dare to speak madly in front of Jiu Mingkong, because that would lead to fatal disasters and the consequences would be unimaginable.

When Jiu Mingkong heard Yang Xuan's words, he was stunned for a moment, and then laughed in anger.

"Why, just because this seat is a strong man at the peak of the divine power realm, and you, a yellow-mouthed child who has not grown evenly."

Yang Xuan's face was calm, and he said casually: "High cultivation does not mean strong strength, especially since you are still seriously injured, it is not bad to be able to exert 60% of your strength."

"You are right, this seat is indeed not lightly injured, but it is easy to deal with you."

Jiu Mingkong smirked, murderous intent in his eyes.

"Yeah, I really don't believe it."

Yang Xuan was fearless, clasped his hands in front of his chest, and looked down at Jiu Mingkong, his eyes had a strong look down.

"If you are courting death, you dare to speak unkindly to my Heifengzhaizhai master."

"Damn things, hurry up and slap yourself, and then hand over the Shenzhou, otherwise you won't be able to eat and walk around."

The seven Heifengzhai elders shouted angrily.

"Noisy, your master hasn't spoken yet, what are you bastards yelling at?"

Yang Xuan scolded, and the words rang out and spread all over the world.

"Gollum!"

Many Yunlan Valley warriors swallowed their saliva, and even Yunlanfeng was shocked.

It is not that he has never seen young warriors who act arrogantly and without any scruples, but those he has seen before are not worth mentioning compared to Yang Xuan.

Not to mention the small barren state, throughout the entire barren continent, there has never been anyone who dared to despise the seven powerhouses in the realm of power with the cultivation base of first entering the realm of normalization.