Chatper 301 (1/2)

"This is impossible!?" A group of Xiaoyao Sect warriors were stunned, and their hearts were extremely shocked.

They couldn't imagine that a boy from the Nine Heavens of the Vientiane Realm, without using his true essence, could break the palm of the elders of the Heavenly Human Realm from their Free-Easing Sect with just one punch.

"Who are you!?" The white-robed old man's face was full of inconceivable expressions. Since his cultivation, he has seen between 100 and 80 geniuses, but he has never seen such a monstrous genius as Yang Xuan. Not high, but the combat power is terrifying.

"My name is Yang Yan. Today, none of you want to leave." Yang Xuan said lightly.

"You are a junior in the Vientiane Realm, so arrogant, the old man can't keep you today." The white clothed old man's eyes were full of anger, and he was really angry. Although Yang Xuan's strength far surpassed his cultivation, he was a master of the seventh heaven of the heaven and human realm. , thinking that going all out is enough to kill Yang Xuan.

"One move defeats you."

As soon as the voice came out, Yang Xuan urged his blood wings to turn into a bloody light and rushed over.

too fast!

Almost to the point of teleportation!

A group of Xiaoyao Sect warriors were all horrified when they saw this scene.

This speed has already exceeded the limit of the human body.

"The Ten Directions Collapsing Cloud Palm."

Looking at Yang Xuan's lightning strike, the white-clothed old man was very decisive, without any hesitation, he directly used Xiaoyao Sect's stunt Shifang Collapsing Cloud Palm, and wanted to kill Yang Xuan with this skill, but the power of Shifang Collapsing Cloud Palm is stronger. , but also in time to make a move, Yang Xuan shot very quickly, and before the opponent made a move, he punched him hard on the chest.

This was a thunderous blow, with a fist strength of 17,000 jin, enough to destroy a small mountain.

Click!

The old man in white was shocked, and he clearly heard that his sternum was broken inch by inch. Blood spurted from his mouth and flew away like a scarecrow.

At this moment, his eyes were full of horror. He was just a teenager from the Nine Heavens of the Vientiane Realm. His cultivation was obviously far inferior to himself, but his physical strength was strong. He was severely injured in an instant, and his internal organs were cracked, and the pain was unbearable.

"What kind of expert in the realm of heaven and man, I bah, I'm really vulnerable." Yang Xuan sneered, almost as soon as his fist came out, he chased after him, without giving the other party any time to breathe, his fist was already thrown out, with great force Shen slammed down wildly, because the force was too great, the space was shaking, and the air seemed to be squeezed out completely, forming a vacuum.

The old man in white was horrified and raised his arms to resist, but Yang Xuan's strength was infinite, how could he be able to stop him?

With two puffs, the left arm above his head shattered first, turning into a blood mist on the spot.

"Beast, I won't let you go even if I'm a ghost." The old man in white screamed.

"I'm not afraid of anyone, why would I still be afraid of you becoming a ghost?" Yang Xuan smiled contemptuously, his fists were cast, and he heavily bombarded the opponent's chest.

Ka Ka Ka! ! ! !

The chest cavity of the white-robed old man was completely shattered, the joints of his whole body were cracked, and the overwhelming force like a mountain peak was unbearable. , on the verge of death.

Swish!

Yang Xuan whirled down, raised his right leg, stepped on it violently, and with a muffled pop, the old man in white turned into flesh and blood on the ground, and he died without a whole corpse.

"The elder died and was trampled to death by his foot." A group of Xiaoyao sect warriors had cold hands and feet, and Yang Xuan's strength was second.

"Brother Yang, forgive me, spare my life..." Liu Wenchang trembled and could no longer stand firm. He fell to his knees and begged for mercy with snot and tears.

"Do you know that when you bully the old man and Hutou and their grandsons, I want to kill you."

"No, don't kill me, I, I promise, in the future, I will change my mind and do nothing wrong again."

"It's too late." Yang Xuan's feet moved like a flash of light, and he came to Liu Wenchang in an instant. With a big hand, he grabbed his throat and pinched him to death.

"Monster, he's a monster!"

"Flee quickly and inform the Great Elder, only the Great Elder can kill him."

A group of Xiaoyao Sect warriors screamed and scattered like lost dogs, fleeing desperately.

With a cold expression, Yang Xuan chased after him and waved his purgatory sword to start a killing ring. After a series of puff puff sounds, dozens of Xiaoyao Sect warriors all fell into a pool of blood.

"What happened!?"

"Let's go and have a look."

The battle here also caught the attention of Shi Wenbin, Guo Wanlin, Tao Tianming and others, and they rushed over at a fast speed.

In a short time, the corpses all over the ground came into view, like a purgatory on earth.