Before Zhou Liang could think of it, Ye Xuan's palm had already collided with his palm.

Bang!

A dull roar sounded, and the life and death aura of the Great Death Hand disappeared instantly under Ye Xuan's palm power.

"What's going on? How could it be that the fourth-level peak Tianwu Master have such a terrible palm!" Zhou Liang had never seen such a powerful martial art in his lifetime. He felt like a sailboat sailing on the vast ocean, with an irresistible huge wave slamming, as if he was going to smash him into pieces in an instant.

How could a boy of seventeen or eighteen years old master such amazing martial arts?

Feeling the surging power that swept everything in Kun Palm, Zhou Liang suddenly panicked and wanted to retreat to defend, but his movements were already too slow.

How could Ye Xuan let him escape? The powerful mysterious power was destroyed and destroyed. A palm was printed on Zhou Liang's chest. Zhou Liang's mysterious power defense immediately split into pieces. With a bang, the whole person was thrown out, and the blood was thrown over the sky, falling heavily to the ground like a rag bag, and his eyes dimmed for a moment.

"Zhou Liang!"

The moment Ye Xuan used the Kun Palm, Xu Liang felt something was wrong and rushed up quickly, but it was too late. He could only watch Zhou Liang be beaten to death by Ye Xuan's palm.

At this point, the four disciples sent by the Xuanji Sect from the Thirteen Kingdoms Alliance all fell and none survived.

"Boy, I want you to die."

Xu Liang roared angrily and jumped over.

"The Crazy Wave Sword Technique!"

The sword in his hand suddenly turned into a vast ocean, and the sword light like a black wave annihilated everything, wrapped up the power of destroying everything, completely wrapped Ye Xuan.

Zhou Liang's death made Xu Liang completely angry, and he wished he could kill Ye Xuan with one knife.

clang!

The dragon-patterned sword at the waist was unsheathed, Ye Xuan's eyes were like cold stars, the long sword trembled, the dragon roared, and the dazzling dragon-patterned sword turned into a long green dragon, which suddenly sank into the black sword shadow.

Dangdangdang!

A series of explosions sounded, and Xu Liang's sword shadow broke into pieces in an instant, and a blue light suddenly flew out from the sword shadow, cutting off a piece of his clothes.

Ye Xuan followed closely, and the dragon-patterned sword turned into a hazy halo, sweeping forward like waves.

Xu Liang was shocked. Ye Xuan's sword technique made him feel at a loss and unable to resist. How could this be possible? The Crazy Wave Sword Technique he practiced was a very powerful heaven-grade sword technique in the Xuanji Sect, with infinite power. Moreover, his wolf-slaying sword was also a level five-level Xuan soldier, created by a master of weapon refining in the sect.

He could clearly feel that Ye Xuan was far inferior to his own in terms of the strength of the mysterious power and the level of the mysterious soldier. However, under the attack of Ye Xuan's sword technique, he felt overwhelmed and had no time to take care of himself, which shocked him.

Where did this kid come from? At a young age, he has such cultivation in the swordsmanship?

Puff!

In a shock, Xu Liang was not aware of it for a moment. A sword light suddenly passed by, and the robe on his chest was immediately torn apart, a blood mark appeared, and the whole person retreated repeatedly.

Ye Xuan's eyes turned cold and he leaned forward again. As the cold light burst out, he wanted to kill Xu Liang on the spot.

"Xu Liang!"

At the critical moment, two other deacons of Xuanji Sect arrived in time. A middle-aged man in a red robe had a giant flaming bear on his head, and he slapped Ye Xuan with a palm.

Another deacon, holding a silver fan, was like the Milky Way, turning into countless lights, pointing to Ye Xuan's eyebrows, throat, lower abdomen, lower body and other vital parts.

While the two of them took action, they also checked Xu Liang's situation.

"Xu Liang, why can't you even take down a boy? You underestimate the enemy? Let Elder Kuangfeng know that you can't afford to take it." In the eyes of the two of them, the reason why Xu Liang was injured was definitely because he underestimated the enemy.

Xu Liang wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and said solemnly: "This kid is a bit weird, you two are careful."

"Don't worry, just one guy, let's see how the two of us took him."

The two shouted coldly and attacked with all their might.

Faced with the attacks of the two, Ye Xuan did not fight hard and his body quickly retreated.

The man holding a silver fan thought Ye Xuan wanted to escape, so he rushed up immediately. He sneered and waved the silver fan in his hand, and hesitated, like silver lightning, and silver silk threads in the sky blocked every route of Ye Xuan's escape.

Ye Xuan was shocked in his heart. The strength of the Xuanji Sect is indeed terrible. At the same level, it is far superior to the masters of the Thirteenth National Congress. It is not only because the martial arts they practice generally exceed the Thirteenth National Congress, but also because their martial arts and combat consciousness are not comparable to those of the Thirteenth National Congress.

Under the silver light, Ye Xuan felt that he would be hit wherever he retreated. At the same time, the middle-aged man in a red robe and Xu Liang rushed up again, obviously trying to surround him here.

Ye Xuan smiled coldly in his heart. If he was surrounded, it would be a joke. With a thought, Ye Xuan pretended to show a hint of panic and kept retreating, and would hit the other party's silver wire attack.

When Dongfang Yanyu saw this scene, their hearts were all adjusted to their throats, and their bodies were trembling anxiously. In their opinion, Ye Xuan had no way out. If this continues, he would definitely be killed. They wanted to go up to rescue, but they could not use the slightest mysterious power.

Yun Aoxue held his hands tightly and fell into deep self-blame. She now felt extremely regretful, regretting that Ye Xuan had put herself in danger in order to save her. If possible, she would rather have died just now than let Ye Xuan fall into danger.

"Hehe." Looking at Ye Xuan who was like a trapped beast under the attack, the man with silver sneered. He could already imagine the next scene of Ye Xuan being killed by him.

It was at this moment that a strong sense of crisis rose from the man with silver fan's heart. Swish, three black black lights came to his feet at some point, and suddenly sprinted violently, crazily stabbing his body-protecting mysterious power.

Pup puff puff, under the attack of three black lights, his body protection power was fragile, like an egg shell, and it broke into pieces in an instant.

What? The man with silver fan was shocked and didn't bother to kill Ye Xuan. He just wanted to resist it with his backhand, but the speed of the black light was too fast. He had only time to block two of them. The third black light had already penetrated through his jaw.

With a squeak, blood mixed with brains and sprinkled into the air. The man with silver fan stared wide, and never expected that he would fall like this. His eyes died with his eyes open and his body fell to the ground weakly.

"You dare to kill me..." The man with silver fan finally reacted when he was killed, and even called out four words.

Ye Xuan put away his silver fan and storage ring, letting his body fall to the ground, but he sneered in his heart. Is this guy's brain sick? He wants to kill himself at all times. Now that he has been killed by himself, he even says he dares to kill him.

Even if the giant of the Xuan Realm wants to kill him, Ye Xuan, he will not just capture him, let alone a deacon of the Xuanji Sect.

Dongfang Yanyu and others were watching this scene in horror. Originally, the man with silver fan was still overwhelming Ye Xuan, but in the blink of an eye, he actually fell on the spot. Everyone stared at this scene in a daze, almost unable to believe their eyes.

They had fought with the man with the silver fan before. This person's strength was definitely not weaker than Chu Yunfei who was about to break through to the sixth level. However, such a master died at the hands of Ye Xuan, a disciple of Liuyun Kingdom. Although they all knew that Ye Xuan's strength was extremely terrifying, when Ye Xuan killed the man with the silver fan, he was still deeply shocked.

Originally, seeing Ye Xuan was about to be killed by a man with silver fan, the man in the red robe watched all this easily. He was not anxious when he came to the siege, but in a blink of an eye, the man in the silver fan died at Ye Xuan's hands. The man in the red robe and Xu Liang were in disbelief and shouted angrily, and his eyes were red and rushed towards him.

Before they reached Ye Xuan, a martial soul like a black stick appeared above Xu Liang's head. As soon as the martial soul appeared, a hazy black light enveloped the sword in his hand and slashed towards Ye Xuan frantically.

The giant bear martial soul on the head of the man in red robe also roared wildly, and the power of the martial soul filled the body. A layer of empty red flames burned all over the man in red robe. Under the power of the palm, a scorching aura swept towards Ye Xuan.

Ye Xuan didn't move, until the black battle sword and the surging flame giant palm came in front of him that the dragon-patterned sword in his hand slashed out again, almost instantly slashed into the shadow of the sword that Xu Liang slashed out, and at the same time activated the Mie Xuan flying knife to stop the attack of the man in the red robe.

Bang bang bang bang!

Amid the sound of gold and iron wars, the terrifying mysterious power swept across all directions, easily blowing some of the surrounding trees to pieces, leaving one deep pit after another on the ground.

The two of them thought that they would be able to keep Ye Xuan easily when they took all their strength, but to their shock, Ye Xuan was not at all inferior when he fought against them alone.

Damn it.

The two of them were red and frightened. At the same time, they quickly took two pills. With a bang, the aura on their bodies immediately surged again.

The aura on the black long stick-shaped martial soul above Xu Liang's head became even more powerful. A hazy light suddenly burst out from the fourth star ring. The black martial soul power swept over, and Ye Xuan actually felt that his mysterious power was melted in an instant.

What a powerful corrosive power. What kind of martial soul is he? Ye Xuan was surprised. He did not expect that Xu Liang's black martial soul actually had corrosive characteristics.

The flame power on the man in the red robe is also rapidly increasing, and the mysterious power is vaguely breaking through the sixth-level martial master level.

Ye Xuan immediately understood that the two of them had to be the fifth-grade explosion Yuan Dan. The fifth-grade explosion Yuan Dan could quickly increase the strength of the warrior by more than 30%, and they became more courageous as they fought. In the end, the mysterious power would often produce an explosive effect.
Chapter completed!