Eternal Demon Monarch

“I… admit defeat…” Shen Xingchen vomited blood. At this moment, he, disheveled hair, bloody nose and swollen face, is as embarrassed as he is.

“You should admit defeat as soon as possible. I have to be smashed to death before you speak. It’s really a matter of face and suffering. Also, this is on the fighting platform. If you are under the stage, you are dead now.”

While speaking, Yang Xuan didn’t even look at the blood man in his hand, and threw him out of the fighting platform.

“Lost!”

“Awakened Martial Spirit, comprehended the destruction of Destruction Sword, and finally lost in the hands of Yang Xuan, and it was still a fiasco!”

“Yes, Shen Xingchen’s injuries are extremely serious. If you don’t have a Spiritual Pill of Grade 4 or above, don’t even think about getting out of bed and walking around in March or May.”

Shen Star River was defeated and fell into the fight. Under the sword stage, he was unconscious and shocked countless people again. Although they knew Yang Xuan was powerful, they did not expect that Yang Xuan was so powerful that he actually defeated Shen Xingchen, who had awakened the Martial Spirit of the stars.

Relying on the Martial Spirit of the stars, Shen Xingchen definitely has the strength to fight against Xiao Buye and Jiang Yichen, but now, he has suffered a big loss in Yang Xuan’s hands, and many people have risen involuntarily. A single thought.

That is Yang Xuan, who is the first place in the sword fighting tournament.

“Longxuan, go down and treat Shen Xingchen.”

“Yes, Master.”

At this time, there is Inner Sect seven in a box. Feng Elder was instructed, and someone quickly walked out of the box, and soon picked up Shen Xingchen, who had fainted, and left.

In the other box, God Lord Tianshu also spoke: “Ditian, go down and give that kid a grain of Promise Pill.”

“Yes, Master.” Ditian nodded , Walked out of the box and landed on the fighting platform.

“Isn’t that the Emperor Senior Brother Heavens, what did he do on the sword fighting platform!?”

“It goes without saying that it is naturally to save Yang Xuan, and his injuries are not Light.”

“Hey, did you hear that Yang Xuan seems to be brought back from the outside by Emperor Senior Brother Heavens.”

“What, there is this thing!?”

“Well, it’s true. Originally, I didn’t take it seriously. After all, Inner Sect True Disciple recruits talents from outside to enter Divine City every about a year, but now it seems, Emperor Senior Brother Heavens obviously brought back a murderous man!”

At the same time as the audience was discussing spiritedly, Yang Xuan took the Promise Pill handed over by Emperor Heaven. This is a Grade 5 Spiritual Pill. After eating it immediately, Yang Xuan only feels that internal and external injuries are getting better, and it is estimated that it will take a long time to become a lively dragon and animated tiger.

“many thanks Senior Brother.” Yang Xuan, a man of two generations, knew the preciousness of the Promise Pill, and thanked the Emperor Heavenly Dao.

“Don’t thank me, thank me Master if you want to.” Ditian said with a smile.

“Master?” Yang Xuan was taken aback, then understood, bowed to a box above the north stand.

“Yang Xuan, you performed well. I hope you will continue to work hard to enter my Tianshu Peak as soon as possible.” Tianshu Shenjun’s flat voice came from the box, although the sound is not loud, but There is an immortal will, turning and between Heaven and Earth.

For a while, the noisy Martial Arena completely quieted down, and many Outer Disciple looked towards Yang Xuan with envy and jealousy, knowing that he was caught by a certain great character of Tianshu Peak, and he will definitely be in the future. Will enter the Inner Sect Tianshu Peak and become a human master.

Chapter 234 Saint Martial Spirit

“Ai, didn’t expect the gods to come, it seems that this child is about to enter Tianshu Peak!”

“He was brought back by Emperor Tian, ​​Tianshu Peak had the advantage.”

“Yes, today, God Lord Tianshu gave Promise Pill, if he does not enter Tianshu Peak, That is to fail to appreciate somebody’s kindness.”

In a box, many great character sound transmission exchanges, they all understand that there is no hope to solicit Yang Xuan, this child is destined to become Tianshu Peak’s person. .

“Yang Xuan wins!” When the voice of Tianshu Shenjun disappeared, He Buyu, who presided over the conference, announced loudly that Yang Xuan had won.

Yang Xuan hearing this did not show any joy on his face. After bidding farewell to the emperor, he walked down the Dou Jiantai step by step and walked towards where Su Ziyao and the others were.

On the road, the Outer Disciple who stood in front of him saw him coming, and they got up and dodged, for fear of angering this powerful and brutal god.

Yang Xuan was no stranger to this, his expression unchanged, Shi Shiran came to Su Ziyao and sat down, closed his eyes and rested, ignoring the complicated gazes of other disciplines.

“Well, the next third and fourth pick will be on stage for a duel!” He Buyu loudly said.

tone barely fell, two figures fell on the sword fighting platform, one of them was Jiang Yichen, and his opponent was a youth from Vientiane Realm Peak.

This person’s name is You Feihong. He is the Young Master of the Martial Dao Aristocratic Family. He has a prominent family background. He is also a talented genius since childhood, cultivated a powerful sound-killing sword skill.

bang!

As soon as he stepped onto the stage, You Feihong used the sound-killing sword technique, and as he cut out with a sword, a piercing and sharp scream was emitted, which can confuse people’s minds. energy flew out, slashing towards Jiang Yichen.

If this is someone else, it is absolutely difficult to block this sound and kill sword energy.

But Jiang Yichen is different. As a strong contender for the champion of the Sword Fighting Conference, he awakened the Destruction Sword intention, and with a single sword, he split the sword energy into two pieces.

Many Outer Disciple watching this scene were not surprised at all, but to their surprise, You Feihong did not admit defeat, but instead wielded his sword one after another to display his sound-killing sword skills.

Jiang Yichen is floating out of the dust, no domineering, no murderous aura, and some just an invincible belief. The Spirit Sword in his hand is waved, blocking all the word energy.

Soon, You Feihong stopped making moves and said: “Jiang Yichen, I know that I have awakened a kind of strong Martial Spirit, now why not let me and the many same sects present to see it.”

“Yes.” Jiang Yichen spit out two words, and a Martial Spirit natural phenomenon appeared behind him.