Chatper 520 (1/2)

The He brothers had not been to the Sanctuary Continent recently, but they also learned about Yang Xuan's deeds from a few people.

Not to mention the talent and strength of this son, he is a half-step emperor who is apprenticed to the emperor, and there is even a real emperor behind him.

The Emperor, also known as the World Lord, is powerful.

In the heavens and the world, any emperor is an existence high above and worshipped by hundreds of millions of people. It is easy to pick the stars and take the moon.

The He brothers can guarantee that if they kill Yang Xuan here, the emperor behind Yang Xuan will definitely be able to pull them out in a short time.

Thinking of this, He Xiong called out, "Dongzi, retreat quickly."

The man in red, who was called Dongzi by He Xiong, said that he was suffering, his face flushed red, why didn't he want to retreat, but his saber was tightly grasped by Yang Xuan's big hand.

No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't pull it out. Unless he was willing to give up this valuable and top-quality spirit saber, he wouldn't be able to break free at all.

"Idiot, give up the knife quickly!" He Xiong scolded.

"too late!"

Yang Xuan's eyes revealed murderous intent, and his right arm suddenly exerted force.

With a click, a top-quality spirit saber snapped.

In front of him today, unless it is a divine weapon, no weapon can resist his enormous power.

"A top-quality spirit knife, it was just broken by him!"

"You must have at least 60,000 to 70,000 jins of power to cut off a top-quality spirit saber with your bare hands!"

"Monster, this child is a monster. If we confront him, there will definitely be death."

More than a dozen gangsters were terrified, and they regarded Yang Xuan as an invincible monster.

"you……"

The man in red looked at Yang Xuan, and then looked down at the half-cut knife in his hand, only to think that it was so unreal.

This knife has accompanied him for many years, and it has never been damaged during the battle with others. Who would have thought that it was broken into two pieces by a young man in the realm of heaven today.

"What are you, take a punch from me."

Yang Xuan's tongue burst into thunder, and he raised his left arm and punched it out.

This punch was extremely powerful and fierce to the extreme. The impacted air rumbled, and the violent aura rushed towards the man in red.

The man in red came back to his senses, his eyes were full of horror, and he hurriedly retreated, not daring to fight Yang Xuan hard. To him, Yang Xuan was a human-shaped beast, and he was doomed to fail.

Unfortunately, it's still half a beat!

As soon as he retreated, he received a solid punch in the chest. In an instant, the sound of bone cracking was clearly audible, and the entire chest cavity was shattered and fractured, and red blood was flying.

This is because he has a strong foundation, a tyrannical body, and a Yuan force to protect the body.

Otherwise, just this time, it will be beaten to pieces.

"what……"

The red-clothed man howled in pain, and was blasted out on the spot, blood staining the sky.

With a squeak, he didn't wait for him to land.

A figure jumped up, like a fierce bird across the sky, swooping down from the sky with a monstrous evil spirit, and smashed his head with a volley.

Pong!

A very big head burst open like a rotten watermelon, red and white splashing all over the sky.

Everything happened between lightning and flint, the man in red didn't say a word, he was shot in the head by Yang Xuan's meteor like a moon, and the headless corpse fell to the ground from mid-air, turning into a pile of bloody rotten flesh. The situation is appalling.

"Dongzi is dead!"

More than a dozen gangsters were cold from head to toe, and one by one seemed to have suddenly come to an ice cave, feeling shivering and chills from the bottom of their hearts.

So brutal!

With one punch and one kick, a living person was beaten to pieces.

This is by no means a human being, but a thug who regards human life as a must.

Only thugs don't take human life seriously.

Speaking of which, they have not killed many people with the He brothers robbing their homes all these years, but they are not as vicious as Yang Xuan.

Unbelievable, this is really a seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy.

"One shot kills, clean and neat, this guy is really cruel, but it's only been less than half a month, his strength has become so much stronger!"

Yi Qingwu's beautiful eyes widened, her pale face couldn't hide her shock.

Different from others, she had discussed with Yang Xuan before and knew how strong Yang Xuan's physical body was.

In addition, she has also practiced the powerful Qi Qi technique, and her eyesight is very good. She can see that Yang Xuan's physical body is better than before, otherwise it would be impossible to so easily kill a powerhouse of the seventh level of the fate.

"Amazing!"

Yi Xiuer covered her mouth and snorted.

She didn't have the eyesight of Yi Qingwu, but seeing Yang Xuan kill the man in red effortlessly, she was shocked when she was excited.

"I can't even catch my foot, I'm a waste!"

Yang Xuan shook his head disdainfully, grabbed down, and picked up a storage ring from the minced meat on the ground in front of him.

Mosquitoes are meat no matter how small they are. Although I don’t think there can be anything good in the man in red’s storage ring, collecting corpses to make money has long been a habit for Yang Xuan, and he can’t change it even if he wants to.

The scalps of more than a dozen gangsters were numb, and just based on Yang Xuan's skilled movements, they knew that this young man was a ruthless character in their eyes, and they had done this kind of thing a lot in the past.

"A group of chickens and dogs, are you going up one by one, or together?"

At this moment, a cold snort spit out from Yang Xuan's mouth.