"Are you really confused, or are you pretending to be confused?" Yang Xuan sneered and ignored Yu Feng. He sneered at a group of teenagers behind Yu Feng: "a group of pig brains. You don''t think carefully. There will be a free lunch in the world?"

    "Shit, who do you say is a pig brain?" a group of teenagers were furious. Most of them came from the martial arts family and were extremely intelligent since childhood. But now, Yang Xuan scolded them as pig brains in full view of the public, which made them angry.

    "It''s about you. What''s the matter? You follow the little white face in front of you. Who knows if he will stab you in the back. Don''t say if you can get any Tianfeng order at that time. It''s hard to say whether you can leave Fengyun gorge alive or not." Yang Xuan mocked.

    "You bastard, don''t talk nonsense. I''m a genius of the sect. How can I betray my faith?" Yu Feng turned blue and trembled with anger. He almost pulled out his sword to kill.

    "People know their faces but don''t know their hearts. There are many hypocrites with decent appearance this year. As long as you keep your hands and feet clean and kill people, who knows you did it."

    Yang Xuan tilted his sword eyebrow and snorted. He continued to pour dirty water on each other regardless of Yu Feng''s idea of attracting people and horses.

    "This..."

    Many people behind Yu Feng have flashing eyes and uncertain faces. Many of them have never dealt with Yu Feng. They are not clear about Yu Feng''s conduct. They don''t want to make wedding clothes for others or even die in Yu Feng''s hands.

    "Why do you hesitate? Hurry up and go. Follow this little white face surnamed Yu. Even if he doesn''t kill him, he will be used as cannon fodder. The worst result is to die in Fengyun gorge." Yang Xuan provoked.

    "Boy, you want to die." Yu Feng blew his lungs.

    Think of Yu Feng, who also has a small reputation on Xingchen island. Since his debut, few peers dare to speak so rude to him. Who knows that Yang Xuan''s opening and closing his mouth is a small white face. He doesn''t pay any attention to him. Now he still uses words to discredit him, which makes him feel angry and awe inspiring.

    "Tut Tut, what a big anger. Am I right?"

    "Don''t listen to him. I swear to God that I will never murder my companions." Yu Feng turned around, pointed to the sky with one palm and said to the people behind him.

    Up to now, he had to swear, because Yang xuantai would gossip, and white would make him black. If he continued to talk, people would be shaken. In the end, there might be few people left behind him.

    "My senior brother does what he says. Don''t be bewitched by him. He''s stirring up discord." someone said.

    "Hey, hey, don''t believe it. In short, you can''t hurt others and guard against others. Remember to be careful after you enter Fengyun gorge, or you won''t know what''s going on if you are sold." Yang Xuan said with a strange smile.

    "Damn, I can''t spare you today." Yu Feng roared angrily.

    "Why, there''s nothing to say. Can''t you do it to me?" Yang Xuan shrugged and looked calm. With his current strength, even if he didn''t use the dark martial spirit, he was enough to proudly despise the realm of Ning yuan realm.

    It''s no exaggeration to say that he is not afraid of any martial artist below Zhengang territory. Even if the other party is large and powerful and attacks together, he is also unafraid, because he has practiced shadow hiding and has a ghostly speed. No matter how many people you have, it''s a waste of effort if you can''t hit people.

    "Do you think I dare not?"

    Yu Feng drank fiercely, and his whole body was full of murderous thoughts. A boy who condensed the second heaven in Yuan territory was arrogant in front of him, which made him feel ashamed. In his heart, he had decided to kill Yang Xuan.

    "I don''t care whether you dare or not. If you want to fight, it''s painful. Otherwise, it''s bad to hold your breath and fart and pollute the air." Yang Xuanhe smiled.

    A word said that the clouds were light and the wind was light, but the words were like a knife, which ruthlessly stabbed Yu Feng in my heart.

    "You..." Yu Feng trembled and pointed to Yang Xuan and couldn''t speak.

    "What do you want? If you want to fart, let it go quickly. I feel bad for you if you don''t feel bad." Yang Xuan grinned and smiled.

    "Ha ha."

    Shi Yu and Luo Cheng couldn''t hold back any longer. They laughed back and forth. Many people nearby stopped to watch and couldn''t help laughing.

    Some people who knew Yu Feng said in a low voice with a smile: "Yu Feng has always been domineering and doesn''t pay attention to us. I didn''t expect to be humiliated face-to-face by a boy from Ningyuan territory. It''s interesting. It''s really interesting!"

    "Interesting is interesting, but this son is also bold. He won''t have any good fruit next."

    "Of course, with Yu Feng''s temper, it''s strange not to kill him to vent his anger."

    "Well, let''s wait and see a good play."

    The whispers of the crowd came, Yu Feng''s eyes were burning, his face was hot, and his face was red.

    Today is definitely his shame day. He can''t forget it all his life. Even if he kills Yang Xuan later, Yang Xuan''s humiliation will be spread, making him a laughing stock of the world.

    "Must die, this son must die." Yu Feng thought more and more angrily. His eyes were covered with blood, circulating crazy killing opportunities and staring at Yang Xuan.

    "Hey, hurry up, or it''s bad to hold your fart." Yang Xuan shouted at a high voice.

    "I''ve stripped you alive." Yu Feng roared and prepared to kill to vent his anger.

    "No need for elder martial brother''s action, I can deal with him." just then, a tall and thin boy in black with a little beard on his lips stepped out and came to Yu Feng.

    Although he is young and not surprisingly handsome, his accomplishments have reached the five Heaven of Ningyuan territory. Like Yu Feng, he is a disciple of the backer sect.

    On Xingchen Island, there are many sects. In addition to the three main sects, there are more than ten martial arts sects, large and small. Some of these martial arts sects have established sects for hundreds of years, while others have established sects for thousands of years.

    A sect that has been established for thousands of years is definitely a big sect.

    For example, the backer sect has been established for more than 1000 years. Although it has less than three major sects, it has recruited disciples in recent decades, developed rapidly, and its strength has reached a level comparable to that of the eight martial arts families.

    "This son is hateful. Younger martial brother, you don''t need mercy."

    Yu Feng clenched his teeth and tried not to do it himself. He was also an expert in Ningyuan territory. Although he hated Yang Xuan to the bone, he really couldn''t bear to fight Yang Xuan in full view of the public.

    "Don''t worry, elder martial brother. It''s just a piece of garbage that condenses the double heaven in Yuanjing. You can kill him with one move."

    The young man in black looked indifferent and smiled coldly. He approached Yang Xuan with his bare hands. As he walked, he said, "boy, don''t blame me for not giving you a chance. You''re kneeling down and kowtowing to my senior brother. Maybe I can spare you from dying."

    "What are you? Let me kneel down and kneel down?"

    Yang Xuan snorted coldly that the black clad boy''s cultivation was not as good as Yu Feng''s, which was just condensing the five Heaven of Yuan territory, but he was more arrogant than Yu Feng and didn''t pay attention to him at all.

    He had no fear on his face, but wanted to see what the other party relied on and what qualifications he had to despise him.

    "It''s brave to talk to me like this. However, with your cultivation of Ning yuan territory and double heaven, do you still think you can deal with me?"

    The young man in black smiled angrily. His name was Song Ming. Although he only had the cultivation of Ningyuan territory wuchongtian, he had killed the master of Ningyuan territory qichongtian.

    Based on this, he didn''t take Yang Xuan to heart. In his opinion, killing Yang Xuan is like crushing an ant. It''s easy.

    "I''ll know if I can deal with you in the first war." Yang Xuan said faintly. His face was calm without any fear. Some were just indifferent.

    "Overconfidence is arrogance. I hope you don''t kneel in front of me and beg for mercy later." Song Ming sneered.

    "I''m arrogant. If I don''t accept it, I''ll fight."

    Yang Xuan looked rebellious. He has always been so. You are arrogant, I am more arrogant than you, and you are crazy, I am more crazy than you.

    Hearing this, Shi Yu and Luo Cheng didn''t think there was anything wrong, because Yang Xuan''s strength was enough to deal with song and Ming Dynasties.

    But unlike Shi Yu and Luo Cheng, the people who stopped to watch the opera nearby and Yu Feng and the people behind Yu Feng felt that Yang Xuan was talking big. How can Song Ming say that he also had the cultivation of condensing the five heavy heaven in Yuan territory? Can''t he deal with him?

    No one believes it.

    "You''re so articulate. I hope your hand Kung Fu is stronger than your mouth." Song Ming''s face is as gloomy as water, and his whole body is killing.

    "Don''t talk nonsense. If you want to fight, fight."

    "Just fight, when I''m afraid you won''t succeed." Song Ming moved, and the earth made a dull roar and rushed to Yang Xuan.

    "Just in time." a wisp of cold light emitted from Yang Xuan''s pupils, which was frightening.

    "Die“

    Song Ming drank so much that he suddenly stretched out his right hand, five fingers into claws, a black tiger took out his heart and grabbed Yang Xuan''s left chest.

    "Get out!"

    Yang Xuan''s voice was louder. He roared and didn''t dodge. His feet suddenly worked. His body was like a tight spring and suddenly jumped out, like a floating shadow. He punched away from Song Ming''s big hand, came first and hit song Ming on the chest.

    "Bang!"

    Song Mingru was struck by lightning. Rao was strong and could not stop Yang Xuan''s punch. His chest clicked and his flesh splashed. The whole person was like being hit hard by a boulder. He vomited blood and retreated seven or eight steps, shaking and falling.

    "How possible!"

    The people stared and couldn''t believe what they saw was true. Even Shi Yu and Luo Cheng were surprised. Although they both knew that Yang Xuan was strong enough to deal with Song Ming, they still felt a little incredible when they saw that Yang Xuan hurt Song Ming with a punch.

    "Take another punch."

    Yang Xuan was like no one else, his momentum increased sharply, just like a human Tyrannosaurus Rex, rushed forward, and the earth cracked one after another.

    With the loud bang of "boom", he swung his fist and tried his best to use the nine pole collapse of nine strength. The whole person was wild, more domineering, and a contempt of red fruit. One punch pierced the air to kill Song Ming.