Chatper 383 (1/2)

"Waste, is that all you can do?"

Yang Xuan looked contemptuous, his fists did not stop, each punch roared like a giant dragon, and seemed to have the power to overturn the river and the sea, almost beating Liu Yijie.

"How could a warrior in the realm of heaven have such combat power!?"

More than a dozen men in black from the Promise Demon Sect have all changed their colors. Who would have thought that Liu Yijie, the true disciple of their Promise Demon Sect's inner sect, would have no power to fight back in front of Yang Xuan.

"Damn, do you really think I can't help you?"

Being chased and beaten by Yang Xuan one after another, Liu Yijie looked ferocious and his lungs exploded with anger. He was a master of the Four Heavens, and the arrogance of the inner door of the Promise Demon Sect. How could he ever be so passive.

"Nine Extreme Split Air Slash, kill!" With a low shout like a beast, he rose into the air, leaping more than ten meters high, and slashed down with the sharp sword in his hand.

In an instant, nine sword qi emerged, each of which was several meters in size, like nine long rainbows, and slashed towards Yang Xuan.

Whoosh whoosh! ! !

The sound of breaking the air is great, and the nine swords are condensed by the strong Yuan force, which is extremely sharp and invincible.

"Hey, this kid is finished, no matter how strong his physical body is, he can't stop the Jiu Ji Space Splitting Slash."

"Of course, Senior Brother Liu was caught off guard by him just now, and now he uses the Nine Extremes Splitting Sky Slash to kill him like a pig and a dog."

A group of black-clothed men were very excited, because the Jiujie Sky Splitting Slash was Liu Yijie's unique trick to press the bottom of the box, and it was also one of the secret skills of their Promise Demon Sect's nine major towns.

As soon as this skill came out, it was earth-shattering, enough to kill the same level.

The nine sword qi fell side by side, like nine galaxies rolling backwards, blocking a large area of ​​the sky, making Yang Xuan unavoidable.

"Not bad swordsmanship, but not a threat to me yet."

Yang Xuan shouted wildly, his voice like thunder.

He turned his fists, punch after punch, and attacked upwards, blasting the void.

"The mayfly shakes the tree!" A group of men in black sneered, confirming that Yang Xuan would surely die.

Bang bang bang! ! !

However, what happened next made them stupid. With muffled noises, the nine sword qi was smashed into pieces by Yang Xuan's fist, and turned into qi energy that filled the sky.

These energies rushed to the four directions like a stormy sea, causing the dozen or so men in black to stand unsteadily, and they retreated again and again.

"you……"

In the sky, Liu Yijie was moved. He was just a kid in the third level of heaven and man. He broke his Jiu Ji space slash with just his fist strength. No one believed it when he said it.

But now, Yang Xuan has done it.

"If you say that you are a waste, you still don't believe it. Is there any ultimate move? Let the horses come out, and the young master will continue."

Yang Xuan raised his head and stared at Liu Yijie. In the pair of pupils, a cold light penetrated, sharper than a peerless sword, which made Liu Yijie's soul tremble.

"Looks like you're out of skill."

Yang Xuan let out a long laugh, full of vigour, stamped his feet on the ground, and jumped up, suddenly as fast as lightning, and came to Liu Yijie in an instant.

Liu Yijie was terrified and swayed his sword like crazy, and the sword lights flickered one after another, pointing directly at Yang Xuan's key points.

Yang Xuan's expression was indifferent, his fists were thrown together, and he beat him with domineering fist strength.

Under the sound of a series of ping ping pong pings, the two fought fast, attacking each other, but Liu Yijie was no longer able to compete.

Yang Xuan's punching power was too strong. Every time he collided, Liu Yijie was shocked, his blood was surging, his face was pale, and he almost vomited blood.

"Get out of here, daddy."

Yang Xuan's aura was like a rainbow, and he was unstoppable. He slapped Liu Yijie's head with a slap. Rao was the latter who raised his sword to resist, but he couldn't bear it. He slapped the man with the sword and slapped the tortoise that smashed the ground. cracked, dusty.

"Whoosh!"

Yang Xuan was unforgiving, swooping down and stomping on Liu Yijie with one foot.

"Little beast, you deceive people too much..."

Liu Yijie roared wildly, but he no longer dared to fight with Yang Xuan.

Boom!

Yang Xuan fell in the air, stepped on the ground, and was bombarded with terrifying power...

With him at the center, the air waves rolled, the sand and stones flew violently, and Liu Yijie was also thrown out. The corner of his mouth was bleeding unstoppably, but it was only the aftermath, but it made it difficult for him to suppress the internal injury, and he vomited blood. His face was pale and bloodless.

A group of black-clothed men were trembling with fear, and they were all deterred by Yang Xuan's combat power.

"This kid is weird, let's go together and kill him." Liu Yijie was also frightened, and wanted to greet people to swarm up and kill Yang Xuan.

A group of black-clothed men stopped, even Liu Yijie was no match for Yang Xuan. If they attacked in groups, would they be able to deal with Yang Xuan?

"Go on, there are so many of us, killing him is as easy as the palm of your hand."

Liu Yijie roared loudly, and took the lead in swinging his sword to kill Yang Xuan,

"Do it."

When a group of men in black saw that Liu Yijie was leading the charge, they moved one after another, and each swung their swords to slaughter them.

"Go to hell."

Liu Yijie was the fastest, walking with the sword, and a dazzling sword gang burst out from the body of the sword, and a sword slashed towards Yang Xuan.