"Ghost step!"

    Bai Haitang''s eyes were cold. He seemed to see the power of the sword. He didn''t connect hard. He moved and disappeared.

    Poof!

    When a sword pierces the air, Yang Xuan knows the danger.

    "Die!"

    Sure enough, Bai Haitang bullied him, kicked him out, and his legs didn''t arrive. The fierce air flow swept in with a terrible momentum, making Yang Xuan a little unstable.

    "Burst step!"

    Almost without much thought, Yang Xuan stepped on his feet, collapsed the earth, rushed to the sky like a roc spreading his wings, and jumped more than ten meters high. The speed was amazing. It was dangerous and dangerous to avoid the attack of white Begonia.

    Seeing this scene, a group of young people watching the war were surprised. Yang Xuan''s speed was second. He seemed to have a fighting instinct. He could predict danger and avoid it in advance.

    "I don''t believe you can fly away?"

    Bai Haitang drank a lot, kicked his feet and pursued him. When he waved his right hand, a touch of flirtatious purple light spewed out and turned into a knife gang. With a fierce power that tore everything, he went to kill Yang Xuanchong.

    "Kill!"

    Yang xuanren was in the air, looking down, urging the flame and soul, and cut off with a sword.

    Shua!

    A flame and sword Qi flew down, shining brightly, illuminating half of the sky, and the burning air crackled with astonishing momentum.

    The flame and sword Qi roared rapidly. The white Begonia man had no time to dodge on the way, so he had to pick it up with his bare hands.

    "Click!"

    It deserves to be one of the seven wonders of the seven Xuanmen. The purple light chopping magic knife really deserves its reputation. It''s not too much to describe it as invincible. Bai Haitang broke through the air, waved the purple knife Gang, tore the flame sword Qi with his bare hands, and sparks splashed everywhere.

    "Right now."

    Yang Xuan was waiting for this fleeting opportunity. The cold light in his eyes caught people, and he dived down under his head and feet.

    He didn''t use any secret skills. His muscles and bones roared together, and he moved the golden lightsaber in turn. With the momentum of Mount Tai, he cut down the white Begonia. He was as overbearing as an ancient man dragon.

    Bai Haitang''s pupil contracted violently. He never thought that Yang Xuan''s combat experience was so rich that he found his own flaw at a glance.

    At this time, his new strength had just gone, and his old strength was not born. He could only clench his teeth and use the purple light chopping magic knife to shake with Yang Xuan.

    However, Yang Xuan was well prepared and well prepared. Coupled with his strong physical strength, he rushed down from a commanding position and chopped down with a sword, supplemented by the flame and soul, which immediately made Bai Haitang suffer a small loss.

    "Bang!"

    Bai Haitang groaned. His purple light chopping magic knife did not completely block Yang Xuan''s violent sword. It was chopped down by Yang Xuan''s sword and exploded the rubble of the earth with a roar.

    "How could it be?" in the distance, the people were shocked and shouted that it was impossible.

    Let''s not talk about the purple light chopping magic knife first. White Begonia has the double cultivation of true Gang territory!

    Having such accomplishments at this age can be regarded as a genius in Zhongzhou, which has outstanding people.

    But at the moment, Bai Haitang was defeated by Yang Xuan and fell from the air with a sword from Yang Xuan. This picture is really shocking.

    People can''t imagine how terrible the sword of Yang Xuangang broke out.

    "The first person in the outer gate of the seven Xuanmen. It really deserves its reputation!"

    "It''s more than a worthy reputation. This son is clearly a pervert. If his cultivation was higher, Bai Haitang would have died long ago."

    "That''s right, but with his talent, cultivation will be improved sooner or later."

    That is, a group of young people couldn''t help talking. Everyone looked at Yang Xuan with shock and fear.

    Yang Xuan, 17 or 18 years old, is the same age as them. Although his cultivation is not high, he is very powerful and terrible.

    "Nine pole collapse!"

    Suddenly, a crazy drink woke up the crowd. When they looked at it, they saw Yang Xuan falling from the sky, striding forward and killing Begonia.

    The crowd was numb. Yang Xuan was too strong. He was really going to kill Bai Haitang, but what they didn''t know was that he had any grudges with Bai Haitang and had to fight to the death.

    "Damn you!"

    Bai Haitang screamed fiercely and was more murderous than Yang Xuan.

    However, the continuous use of the purple light chopping magic knife cost him a lot. At the moment, he didn''t use the purple light chopping magic knife again, but used other secret skills. His body was in a flash, divided into two, turned into two people, one left and one right, burst out and killed Yang Xuan.

    "What''s the secret skill?"

    The crowd was surprised. In their eyes, there was no doubt that the two white begonias were true or false.

    Different from others, Yang Xuan''s face showed contempt. At a glance, he saw that Bai Haitang was performing the phantom killing of Jiuyou sect.

    Phantom kill is divided into two people with extreme speed to confuse the enemy. It is difficult for ordinary warriors to distinguish the true from the false in a short time.

    However, Yang Xuan saw the script of phantom killing. Although he hasn''t practiced it yet, he is too familiar with this move. As soon as the innate Qi looking skill comes out, his eyes lock on the real body of white Begonia, and he doesn''t reduce the castration with one fist, he will kill it hard.

    As for Bai Haitang''s false body, he ignored it.

    The reason is very simple. It''s an illusion. It seems aggressive, but it can''t hurt him at all.

    "You..."

    Seeing Yang Xuan directly attacking his real body, Bai Haitang was surprised and angry. His phantom killing was famous for its strangeness and had never been seen through by his peers. Who knew that Yang Xuan could distinguish his real body.

    "What are you? You, the phantom killing of Jiuyou sect is useless to me. Take a punch from me!"

    With an overbearing and crazy drink, Yang Xuan urged the soul of the flame, raised a flame on his fist, blew up the air with one fist, and smashed into the chest of Bai Haitang with boundless force.

    This is the Jiuji avalanche. The jiuzhong power is supplemented by the flame and soul. It has amazing lethality, enough to destroy a small mountain peak. If Bai Haitang is caught, he will be injured.

    White Begonia was like a fire cave. Before Yang Xuan''s fist came, he was impacted by a terrible flame wave. He just felt that his hair was going to be scorched.

    Fortunately, he had rich combat experience and was not deterred by Yang Xuan''s momentum. He pinched his fingers into a fist, and the lightning spit on his fist turned into a majestic fist Gang, which shook Yang Xuan''s Jiuji collapse with one fist.

    Boom!

    A series of muffled sounds, white Begonia pale, his body staggered back, and finally a trace of blood spilled from the corners of his mouth.

    "What, as strong as white Begonia are injured?" a group of young people screamed in the distance. Although they didn''t fight with Yang Xuan, they didn''t know how strong Yang Xuan''s fist was, but seeing white Begonia injured under Yang Xuan''s fist, they still set off a wave of shock in their hearts.

    "Terrible, this son is really terrible!"

    Some people took a breath and were completely shocked by Yang Xuan''s strength. Others didn''t speak, but everyone looked at Yang Xuan like a monster.

    In their opinion, if Yang Xuan''s punch fell on them, they would be broken to pieces.

    "Yang Xuan, I''m against you!"

    Bai Haitang soon stabilized his body shape and didn''t take care of the blood overflowing from the corners of his mouth. He roared angrily and killed Yang Xuanchong.

    "Shadow escape!"

    In Yang Xuan''s eyes, the murderer flashed away and suddenly used his shadow to escape.

    So far, he has used explosive steps and sword pulling skills, but he has never used shadow Dun, just to catch Bai Haitang off guard.

    Shua! Shua! Shua!

    He rushed in a straight line and dragged out countless shadows behind him. In only one tenth of an hour, he killed Bai Haitang.

    Bai Haitang was surprised and panicked. He could only reluctantly raise his hand and clap Yang Xuan''s face.

    "Draw swordsmanship!"

    Yang Xuan was waiting for this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. He shot cold in his eyes, grabbed the hilt of his waist and quickly pulled out the golden lightsaber.

    "Hiss!"

    A large blood flower bloomed and a right arm flew down.

    This is Bai Haitang''s right arm. His body protector Zhenyuan couldn''t stop the edge of sword pulling, so he was cut off by Yang Xuan''s sword.

    "Ah!"

    Bai Haitang roared up to the sky, raised his left hand, the knife Gang broke out on his palm, and cut off Yang Xuan''s head.

    This is the purple light chopping magic knife. With white Begonia''s grief and anger, it is more powerful than before.

    "Shadow escape!"

    Seeing the situation, Yang Xuan pointed to the ground, made a shadow escape and quickly retreated, but he was still a little slow, and his left shoulder was wiped by the purple light chopping magic knife.

    "Click!"

    When the crisp sound came, his strength of body protection was like paper paste, the bone of his left shoulder was cracked, and a blood mouth with deep visible bones appeared. The blood gushed and dyed his clothes red at once.

    He dodged in time, or he would have lost one of his left arms.

    Rao was so surprised that he was in a cold sweat. When he retreated far away, he bent down and gasped.

    There''s no way. You can use sword pulling and shadow hiding continuously, which consumes a lot of energy.

    Up to now, less than 10% of his vitality is left in his body. What can he do with this vitality? He can only pull out the sword once. Once his vitality is exhausted, he basically can only rely on the flame, soul and flesh to fight.

    "Ah, ah, ah..."

    Bai Haitang did not pursue, covered his bloody broken arm and howled hysterically.

    Not that he is afraid of pain, but that his right arm is completely gone. Even if Yang Xuan is killed today, his strength will be seriously damaged from now on.

    If vitality is the source of martial energy, then brothers and sisters are martial fighting tools. It doesn''t matter if a martial is injured. It''s OK to cultivate for a period of time. If you''re afraid of missing arms and legs, because it will greatly weaken your combat effectiveness.

    "One sword, one sword will cut off the right arm of white Begonia. What kind of sword skill is that?"

    "Let''s not talk about the sword skills. He definitely practices powerful body method and secret skills. I didn''t react just now."

    "Yes, it''s too fast. The speed is terrible!"

    A group of young people watching the war whispered and their faces were shocked, but what shocked them more was that Yang Xuan''s endless secret skills, none of which was rubbish, and each secret skill could kill the enemy by leaps and bounds.

    "Don''t cry, just fight if you want revenge." with a cold drink, Yang Xuan didn''t reduce his killing intention. Instead, he climbed steadily, as if he wanted to decide life and death with Bai Haitang.

    Seeing this, they only felt numb on their scalp. At the same time, they were secretly glad that they were not Yang Xuan''s enemy. Otherwise, they would have to fight to the death.