Eternal Demon Monarch

It is impossible to imagine how strong the battle strength of the human brat Yang Xuan is, and how strong it is to fight Wu Yifei to this point.

“This child is so powerful!”

Wu Yifei’s eyes were tightly closed, and his brows became a word of Sichuan.

Only when he meets Yang Xuan personally, can he understand how powerful the Fleshy body of this Human Race boy is.

one after another A surge of power like a wave, he had no choice but to increase the divine force output.

Yang Xuan has a calm expression and a deep breath. He hasn’t even turned on Martial Dao Heavenly Eye. He completely relies on instinct to fight. His moves seem to be disordered and in a mess, but they will be played vividly and thoroughly.

To this day, his close combat skills have already reached the stage of transformation.

No matter what kind of move, he always has the words at hand, like an antelope hanging horns, no trace can be found, but it contains great power.

Although I dare not say that it is the best in the world, there are few rivals among the same generation.

Wu Yifei’s breathing was heavy and his face was unstable.

As Yang Xuan’s offensive gets faster and faster, he is faintly overwhelmed, only to increase his shooting speed.

Suddenly the two of them fought fast and fisted.

With a burst of muffled noise, the two fought from the bulge to the high altitude, and then from the high altitude to the dilapidated square, but there was still no victory or defeat, and the battle was fierce.

Wherever I pass, the space is shaking, sand and rocks are falling and flying, and the scene is terrifying.

“Boy, I admit that I underestimated you, but if you have a thousand methods and magical powers, you will have to lose in this battle.”

“Don’t be afraid of the wind. Tongue, have you ever had the upper hand in the battle up to now?”

“The profit of the tongue is meaningless. If we see the truth under our hands, I don’t believe that I can’t hold you.”

On the square, the fierce battle is raging, and the two of them have not forgotten to attack their hearts with words.

Unfortunately, both Yang Xuan and Wu Yifei are a giant amongst men, Heaven’s Chosen Child, rare in ancient times, and the Heart of Martial Dao is strong, so how can they be attacked by trifling?

“War!”

The two shouted in unison, and the sound ran through the sky for a long time.

“Too abnormal!”

“Yes, I can’t think of such enchantments in Human Race!”

“He is only 17-18 years old Well, the same realm battle, I can fight Wu Yifei evenly matched!”

Everyone who watched the battle was whispering, all eyes focused on Yang Xuan.

Looking at him like a dragon, fighting against Wu Yifei at an extremely fast speed, everyone deeply felt his power.

“That kid is Feng Qingyang’s discipline!?”

“It’s him, didn’t expect me, Ulu, too!”

“This child is amazing. If it doesn’t fall, it will be destined to dominate one party and overwhelm the heroes in the future!”

In the distance, in a place beyond the sight of others, more than a dozen silhouettes stand in the void, staring attentively, discussing spiritedly.

These people are the powerhouses of Golden Crow Clan. The ones with the lowest cultivation base also have newcomers to Supreme Realm, and Ulu is also among them.

His twin pupil lights twinkled, and the battle on Qingfengling was in a glance, and his heart could not be calm for a long time.

I still remember that he looked down on Yang Xuan not long ago. He didn’t expect Yang Xuan to fight with their Golden Crow Clan younger generation Number One Person when he first arrived.

Yang Xuan is keenly aware, but he is indifferent when he perceives something.

This is the Golden Crow Mountain after all, any wind and grass will attract the attention of Golden Crow Clan powerhouse.

What’s more, his battle with Wu Yifei erupted so much. If it didn’t disturb the Golden Crow Clan powerhouse, it would be really unreasonable.

“Use secret skills, otherwise you will lose in this battle.”

Yang Xuan loudly shouted, his strength soared, and Wuyifei was defeated steadily.

Up to now, Wu Yifei’s divine force has not consumed much, but his physical strength is a bit fundamental.

Under Yang Xuan’s tireless attack, he can only charge to the left and dash to the right and take the opportunity to fight back.

However, the good times are not long.

He hadn’t found a chance before he was caught by a weak spot by Yang Xuan and punched out.

“The sun bursts into flames!”

In the crowd, he was beaten back by a Human Race teenager. Although he was not injured, Wu Yifei was out of anger and moved directly. Secret skills.

This is one of their Golden Crow Clan’s secret skills of the town clan, a fist of divine force gushes out, blooming with dazzling brilliance, condensed into the head of the flame dragon with several feet.