Sun Chongming''s eyes flashed a thick chill, and then the whole man suddenly stepped towards Yang Xuan.

    One, two, three

    Sun Chongming''s steps are firm and heavy. It seems that he is walking on a broad road. The front is flat and unobstructed.

    When he came within three steps of Yang Xuan, he suddenly raised his hand and stabbed Yang Xuan with a sword.

    At the next moment, Yang Xuan felt as if he had been pulled into a world of snow. There were snowflakes flying all over the sky. The cold wind roared past. Yang Xuan was like a lonely traveler walking in the wind and snow. It seemed that he could be drowned by the wind and snow at any time. A little strange noise came, and Yang Xuan''s pupils shrank suddenly, which was in his sight, A little cold light, covered by the wind and snow, was attacking him with a lightning speed.

    The aura surged out of Yang Xuan''s body. The Yellow brilliance covering his body soared in an instant, the illusion was broken in an instant, and the wind and snow disappeared. At this time, sun Chongming''s sword tip was stabbing him quickly.

    At the moment when there was no time to leave, the aura in Yang Xuan''s body changed in an instant. An extremely sharp momentum came from him. A golden brilliance was formed in front of him in an instant, and then flew out of the air to meet the sword light.

    "Boom!"

    At the next moment, like a volcano that has been silent for hundreds of millions of years, it suddenly erupted, and the scattered energy surged out. The stone lion outside the Yang family gate was like a toy, which was severely hit against the wall by the strong wind, making a huge hole in the high wall. The energy overflowed, and the tall gatehouse of Yang mansion was suddenly uprooted and collapsed. Fortunately, Yang Qingshan and others had already retreated far away. Otherwise, they would have to be injured.

    Although sun Chongming was surprised at the golden light from Yang Xuan, it was not the time to think. He was merciless. The cold soul sword stabbed out again and again, and the cold air overflowed. It seemed that even the air would freeze.

    With each stab of the cold soul sword, Yang Xuan felt that he seemed to be fighting with the wind and snow all over the sky. Looking up, he was tired of dealing with the raging wind and snow everywhere, blocking out the sky and the sun. Even Yang Xuan felt that the endless cold was like the tide, pouring towards him layer by layer. He couldn''t breathe freely and his blood coagulated.

    For a moment, Yang Xuan was in great danger.

    Yang Xuan''s silver teeth were biting, and the aura of heaven and earth gathered frantically to him. The armor formed by the earth aura on his body suddenly became more staring, almost forming essence, and finally resisted the pervasive cold outside his body.

    At the moment, his whole body was wrapped in yellow brilliance, like a God.

    Sun Chongming''s innate Qi sped out rapidly. With the help of cold soul sword, he gave full play to his innate combat skill - snow dance sword. The whole person was like a snowstorm. He couldn''t stop swimming around Yang Xuan''s body and wanted to devour Yang Xuan.

    However, he was more and more surprised. His snow dance sword technique combined with cold soul sword, its power was not as simple as one plus one equals two. In a way, it had reached the peak of this stage. If he was an ordinary congenital expert, he had already lost and died. However, Yang Xuan was even more brave under his attack, and he had the power of counterattack, which surprised him.

    At the thought of this, sun Chongming''s heart was fierce, and his innate Qi surged out wildly. The cold soul sword dance was airless, the wind and snow were all over the sky, and it was dark and heavy to Yang Xuan. Yang Xuan felt the pressure doubled and seemed to be drowned by the wind and snow at any time.

    In the face of sun Chongming''s fierce and unusual attack, Yang Xuan finally stopped holding his hand. The aura of the gold system flowed wildly, and the golden moon cut repeatedly. For a moment, it even formed a golden light similar to pitting. It revolved around Sun Chongming and cut continuously, bringing the killing intention of Senluo hell.

    The two fought bravely and bravely. The rabbits rose and fell, and their bodies moved continuously. While dodging each other''s attack, they kept fighting back. For a time, there was a roar. The surrounding space was in chaos. It was like a giant dragon churning under the ground, with mud splashing. The surrounding trees, stones and other objects were not cut into pieces by Yang Xuan''s golden light, It was frozen into ice by the cold of sun Chongming.

    The air around them was like boiling water, shaking violently and boiling.

    The people watching the war secretly looked at each other in horror and sucked the air conditioner at the same time. This was the first time they saw the battle between real congenital experts, which brought them great shock and trembled.

    Yang xuanyue played more and more smoothly, and Jin Yuezhan was more and more skillful under great pressure. As instructed by his arm, he was excited and his mind was smooth. Suddenly, he drank loudly, and the whole person threw himself on. His fists with huge yellow brilliance smashed sun Chongming.

    Sun Chongming was more and more surprised. Yang Xuan''s means emerged one after another. Each of them was unheard of, unheard of, and powerful. He was tired of dealing with it. At this time, he saw Yang Xuan''s fists smashing with yellow brilliance, which made him unable to breathe for a time. He was surprised. The cold soul sword vibrated in an instant, and the cold soared, stabbing Yang Xuan''s fists.

    But Yang Xuan had entered an inexplicable state at this time. Under the blessing of his soul, while his fists were played, the Earth Spirit suddenly surged out.

    "Shua Shua Shua!"

    Under the continuous sound of seven sounds, seven huge stone spikes suddenly broke through the earth obliquely, forming an anti arc, suddenly surrounded sun Chongming, and attacked sun Chongming with Yang Xuan''s fists.

    Sun Chongming was shocked. When the cold soul sword was in a hurry, he spared himself. It was cold and foggy. In an instant, he cut off the seven huge stone spikes to avoid the danger of opening the intestines and breaking the stomach. Then the long sword turned over, and the sword light soared. When the electric light flint saw that he picked up several golden blades with endless killing opportunities, he didn''t wait for him to take a breath. Sooner or later, Yang Xuan''s fist came, He had no time to deal with it.

    Sun Chongming had experienced a hundred battles and had rich combat experience. At this critical moment, he suddenly shouted.

    "Blizzard crazy ice!"

    With his loud drink, a layer of cold fog suddenly appeared from him. At the moment of formation, the fog met Yang Xuan''s fists.

    "Boom!"

    Yang Xuan''s fists were printed on the white fog.

    "Poof!" Sun Chongming sprayed blood, and the whole man flew backward. And Yang Xuan, under the huge anti earthquake force, also sprayed blood at the same time and flew back.

    Yang Xuanxin was very calm at the moment. Bursts of pain came, but his mind was very clear. How could he miss this golden opportunity.

    In mid air, he suddenly turned upside down and pointed his toes to the ground. The whole person jumped on him again with the force of anti shock. With a finger in his arm and a huge golden light blade, he immediately tracked up and cut off sun Chongming. At the same time, he felt the collapse of the innate Qi under his feet. His heart moved and the Earth Spirit surged out. For a moment, it began at Yang Xuan''s feet, One stone thorn after another came out of the ground, extended all the way, and spread to sun Chongming at a fast speed.

    After that, Yang Xuan still didn''t mean to stop. The whole man suddenly jumped up and came to the air. At the same time, the spirit of the fire system surged wildly, forming a flying flame on both sides of his body, like a pair of huge flame wings. At the moment of formation, the flame wings closed fiercely, like an eagle fighting a rabbit, with the momentum of destroying the sky and the earth, From both sides to sun Chongming.

    Yang Xuan never left his hand at this moment. He used the three Avenue technique crazily. His aura surged wildly and his murderous spirit was all over the sky. He was bound to kill sun Chongming on the spot.

    last-gasp goal!

    For a moment, sun Chongming fell into the biggest crisis since he practiced martial arts.