Chatper 390 (1/2)

"You, are you afraid?"

Yang Xuan observed the words and expressions, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, and at a glance he could see that Lin Zhengnan was timid.

When warriors confront each other, the emphasis is on the momentum, and the strength is strong when the qi is strong.

Not to mention that Lin Zhengnan is not Yang Xuan's opponent, even if his strength is comparable to Yang Xuan, it is difficult to compete with Yang Xuan if he loses his fighting spirit.

"It's all nonsense. I, Lin Zhengnan, have seen a lot of wind and waves since my debut, and I never knew what it means to be afraid, let alone you, a warrior of the third level of heaven and man. No matter how strong your physical body is, I can kill you. ."

Although Lin Zhengnan's voice was cold, he was obviously lacking in spirit.

"Just talk and don't practice the fake handle, let's fight, if you can pass three moves in my hands, I will spare you not to die."

Yang Xuan smiled indifferently, and although his voice was not loud, he showed his domineering and domineering to the fullest.

Cai Mingfei and the others were shocked.

Yang Xuan actually released rhetoric, believing that Lin Zhengnan couldn't make three moves in his hands!

How confident is this?

How arrogant?

However, can Yang Xuan really do it?

No one knew this before the war. After all, Lin Zhengnan was different from a loose cultivator like Liang Wenyuan, he was from the Tianyu Sect.

Tian Yuzong has been established for thousands of years. It has a long history and a solid foundation. Although its overall strength is not comparable to the top ten super sects, it is also a first-class sect in the huge Nanman, which dominates one side.

As a genius in the Tianyu Sect, Lin Zhengnan must have a unique skill, and his cultivation may be only one level higher than Liang Wenyuan, but his strength is definitely more than one step stronger than Liang Wenyuan.

Even so, Yang Xuan still ignored Lin Zhengnan and regarded him as nothing.

Lin Zhengnan's eyes were spitting fire, and he was shaking with anger.

He was still a handsome young man, how could Yang Xuan be humiliated one after another like this.

"Boy, I will make you pay the price."

With an angry shout, Lin Zhengnan violently attacked, drawing and swinging his sword, his movements were coherent, and he did it in one go.

This blow was too sudden, no one expected him to strike so quickly, and it is no exaggeration to describe it as a sneak attack.

When Cai Mingfei and the others came back to their senses, they saw a sharp sword energy cut through the void and slashed at Yang Xuan with a puff.

"died!?"

"Then, that's an afterimage!"

"What, afterimage, what about others!?"

Several young men exclaimed again and again, only to see Yang Xuan slashed by sword energy, Yang Xuan's body exploded in vain, but no blood spattered, the whole person turned into countless spots of light on the spot, and disappeared with the wind.

"One move." At this moment, a voice came from above, indifferent.

Everyone looked up and saw Yang Xuan standing in the air, with his black hair flying in all directions under the cold wind. Although he was young, he was invincible in his gestures.

Cai Mingfei and the others looked at him and were deeply shocked by his temperament. If it weren't for the fact that his vitality was not fluctuating strongly, they even suspected that the young man in front of him was a supreme venerable person who looked down on the world.

"you……"

Lin Zhengnan was moved, and his heart was trembling. The sword that he had just attacked was not only a sneak attack, but also a powerful sword skill that could kill the enemy by leaps and bounds, but Yang Xuan this lightly avoided it.

"You can still make one move, the third move, let me end your life."

Yang Xuan lowered his head slightly, and looked down at Lin Zhengnan from a high position. His words were calm, but he gave people a lot of pressure. He was like a Shura killing god who could take people's heads at his fingertips.

Cai Mingfei's heart caused great waves. He has been practicing so far and has seen too many geniuses, but he has never seen such young geniuses as Yang Xuan.

No, Yang Xuan can no longer be described as a genius.

He is completely a monster, and only a monster can have such a tyrannical combat power.

Lin Zhengnan's body trembled slightly, and he was completely stunned, his eyes flickered, and he didn't dare to look at Yang Xuan.

"What are you still lingering on, do you want me to shoot first?" Yang Xuan snorted coldly, the chill was so deep that Cai Mingfei and the others couldn't help but feel cold all over.

They couldn't imagine whether Lin Zhengnan would be able to stop him if Yang Xuan shot first.

Lin Zhengnan's heart was full of anger, but unfortunately he had lost the courage to fight in the first battle. After all, he forcibly suppressed the anger in his heart, and gritted his teeth: "Boy, let's just talk about a quarrel, and there is no deep hatred, why are you so aggressive? ."

"Didn't you hear what I said, hurry up, don't gossip like a bitch, chirping." Yang Xuan had a mockery on his face, and he was bound to kill Lin Zhengnan.

Because this man is a hypocrite.

This kind of person, even if you kindly let him go, he will not be grateful to you, but will even resent you even more.

Just like a poisonous snake, once it finds an opportunity, it will attack and bite you to death.

Cai Mingfei and the others were silent. They understood that Yang Xuan had killed Lin Zhengnan, and there was no room for manoeuvre.

"Too deceiving." Lin Zhengnan's face flushed red, his chest was extremely tight, and he almost vomited blood.

"What if you bully you? If you don't accept it, you will fight."