Eternal Demon King

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"boom!"

The two fists collided fiercely, and a fierce brute force rushed in. Yang Xuan\'s right hand was fractured, blood splashed, and the whole person stepped back.

"Take another punch from me!"

Tie Feng shouted, took advantage of the victory to chase, caught up with Yang Xuan in a few steps, punched out, his muscles and bones screamed, and his strength was extremely fierce.

"puff!"

Yang Xuan was unavoidable. He was punched in the chest, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth. The man was blasted out and fell heavily to the ground.

"Brother Yang..."

Fang Qingxue\'s face paled, completely frightened, and anxiously pushed the crowd away, and was about to rush over.

"Don\'t come here, I\'m fine."

At this moment, Yang Xuan stood up and shouted.

Although he was not lightly injured and his robes were stained with blood, his eyes were brighter than the stars in the night sky, and his whole body exuded a tyrannical fighting spirit.

"Unbelievable, you can still stand up after such a serious injury!?"

"Yeah, it\'s terrifying, it\'s a little strong that can\'t be beaten to death!"

"Mad, this guy is a real lunatic, we\'d better stay away from him in the future."

People ** head to ear, shocked.

"Natural brute force is really powerful, but if you want to defeat me, you still need to show stronger strength." Yang Xuan nodded, with a wicked and unruly smile on the corner of his mouth, his eyes always fixed on Tie Feng.

"You, still fighting!?"

Tie Feng\'s brows twitched slightly, but he didn\'t expect Yang Xuan to be so tenacious that he would still fight.

"Haha, of course we have to fight." Yang Xuan was full of fighting spirit, laughing wildly in the sky. He was an Asura Demon Lord in his previous life, so he wouldn\'t be afraid of fighting.

"In that case, I will accompany you to the end."

Tie Feng stopped talking nonsense, stood up from the ground, came to the sky above Yang Xuan\'s head, and slammed down with a huge force with a fist, like the top of Mount Tai.

Yang Xuan was prepared for a long time, and he used the snake step to retreat, dangerously and dangerously.

"Come again!"

He missed a punch, and Tiefeng strode into the shooting star, continuing to chase, with an extremely ferocious aura.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

Yang Xuan stepped on the snake step, and kept fighting back while dodging, and used the combat skill of the eagle claw. Between the waving of his hands, the claw wind was hunting, extremely harsh, leaving countless claw shadows under the illumination of the night light, fierce and vicious. to attack Tiefeng\'s key point.

"Roar!"

Tie Feng went mad, and his mouth let out a wild beast-like drink.

boom! boom! boom!

He walked like a tiger, and his palms shot continuously, slashing into the air like a big axe, making a deafening explosion!

What he used was the Kaishan Palm whose power was comparable to that of the Eagle Claw. His hands were like two huge mountain axe.

Yang Xuan also used the Eagle Claws move again, but neither he nor Tie Feng meant to give up.

Bang, bang, bang, bang...

The two fought close to hand and attacked frantically. There were claw shadows and palm shadows in front of them. A terrifying force stirred up. The resolute bluestone floor was cracking, and a series of spider web-like cracks stretched in all directions. The gravel fell apart.

"Damn, these two guys are crazy!"

"Yeah, this is not a competition at all, but a desperate effort. If you are not careful, blood will be spattered on the spot."

The crowd retreated one after another, fearing that they would be affected, they had already seen it, Yang Xuan and Tie Feng had both made a real fire.

Bang, bang, bang...

One after another muffled sound came, and with each sound, Yang Xuan and Tie Feng were covered in bruises and blood, but the two of them ignored it.

For a long time, after fighting for dozens of moves in a row, Tie Feng was out of breath, his strength and speed plummeted, and he was no longer able to confront Yang Xuan head-on, because he couldn\'t take any advantage at all. Every time he fought, Yang Xuan was like a rock. , He stayed where he was and didn\'t move, but instead he was beaten back and forth again and again.

He could only rush left and right, struggling to deal with it, trying to wait for Yang Xuan to be exhausted and give Yang Xuan a fatal blow.

But Yang Xuan is like a tireless machine. After fighting for so long, his strength has not weakened by half, his attack is extremely sharp, and his defense is tight. He can\'t find the time to kill.

"Could I be defeated? In the hands of this kid who only has the third level of Tempering Body?"

Thinking of this, Tie Feng couldn\'t stand it. He had been cultivating in Qixuanmen for many years. Although he had been defeated before, the people who defeated him were all on the same level as him.

Suddenly, a very dangerous feeling came, and he had no time to think about it, and his figure retreated sharply.

But it was still too late, a fist had already burst the air and rolled over.

This punch is very strange. It looks like an ordinary fist, but it implies three forces, one stronger than the other.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Three explosions sounded like a thunderbolt, and the fist was directly printed on Tie Feng\'s body.

"puff!"

Blood spurted wildly from his mouth, and even his eyes and ears were overflowing with red blood, and his body couldn\'t stop going backwards.

"Unbelievable, Tie Feng actually lost!"

"Too perverted!"

"Yeah, when you first entered the third level of the body quenching realm, you were able to leapfrog and defeat Tie Feng, who was at the fifth level of the body quenching realm.

The crowd was chattering, and all looked at Yang Xuan in shock. Although Yang Xuan was now covered in blood and swaying, as if a gust of wind could blow him down, no one dared to provoke him.

"I, I lost."

With a sigh, Tie Feng\'s face was full of depression.

He was seriously injured, with many broken bones all over his body, and he would not be able to recover without lying in bed for ten days and a half.

"Victory or defeat is a common thing in military affairs, victory is not arrogant and defeat is not discouraged, go back to heal the injury, and continue to practice hard."

Yang Xuan said, and finally added: "Also, your brother humiliates me first, and I will shoot."

"I know."

Tie Feng nodded, he knew very well what kind of virtue his brother Tie Niu was.

After being silent for a while, he couldn\'t help but ask, "Yang Xuan, what kind of combat skill did you use just now?"

This is also the curiosity of the crowd. They all found that Yang Xuan\'s last punch to defeat Tie Feng was not easy.

"Jiuji collapse." Yang Xuan didn\'t hide anything, and said calmly.

"Jiuji collapsed, Jiu Li said, it turns out that you were merciful just now."

Tie Feng\'s face was full of a bitter smile. Yang Xuan only used the three-gravity road just now. If he used the nine-gravity road, he would now be a terrified corpse.

"I have no mercy. Jiujibeng needs a strong physical body to support it. With my current cultivation, I can only use the three-point method."

"So that\'s the case, I don\'t know who created this Jiujibeng?"

"I created it myself."

Yang Xuan\'s face was not red or his heart was beating. Although Snake Step and Jiujibeng were created by Demon Lord Asura, Demon Lord Asura was his previous life.

In other words, what the Asura Demon Lord created is equivalent to what he created, and there is no difference between the two.

"How is that possible, are you sure you\'re not kidding? You really created it!?" Someone shouted, completely disbelieving that Yang Xuan could create his own combat skills.

"Why, can\'t I create my own combat skills?"

Yang Xuan tilted his head slightly and stared at the person who was speaking. Although there was no joy or anger on his face, the more he was like this, the more oppressive he felt.

"No, I, I\'m just a little surprised."

"What\'s so surprising, I not only created the Jiujibeng, but also created the snake step."

"But the footwork you used earlier?" Tie Feng asked.

"Oh, that\'s right."

Yang Xuan smiled slightly, stepped up to Tie Feng, and stretched out his hand towards him.

Yang Xuan still had a good impression of Tie Feng, perhaps this was the so-called acquaintance.

"You can create your own combat skills, and I am convinced that I lose."

Tie Feng gritted his teeth and stretched out his hand slightly.

"You\'re seriously injured, go back and apply some medicine." Yang Xuan smiled, pulled Tie Feng up, and then turned his head to stare at someone.

That man was a delicate young man, and when he found Yang Xuan staring at him, he was so frightened that his calf softened, and he almost fell to the ground, tremblingly said: "Yang, Senior Brother Yang, I, I didn\'t offend you, you, you stared at me. what?"

"What are you afraid of, I won\'t eat you, you come and send Tie Feng back to his residence."

"Oh, good, good."

Soon, Tie Feng was supported and left.

At the same time, Fang Qingxue also hurried over and left with Yang Xuan.

Along the way, the crowd gave way to Yang Xuan, and they all looked at him with deep awe.

At night, the moon and stars are sparse and the breeze is breezy.

In the small courtyard, Yang Xuan slumped on his horse, folded his arms in front of his chest, and guided the moonlight into his body to treat the injury.

Fang Qingxue was standing beside him, seeing him in a very strange pose, the wisps of moonlight seemed to be attracted and sinking into his body, Fang Qingxue\'s face couldn\'t help showing surprise.

However, she was astonished, she didn\'t disturb Yang Xuan, and just stayed silent.

Half an hour later, Yang Xuan\'s throat was sweet, and he opened his mouth to spit out a dark brown congestion.

"Brother Yang, are you alright?"

Although Yang Xuan had previously said that he had a healing technique, Fang Qingxue was still shocked when he saw him vomiting blood.

"Don\'t worry, I\'m fine, you see, my injuries are all healed."

Yang Xuan smiled and waved his hands, moving his body down, and his whole body made a crackling sound like fried beans.

"It\'s really good!"

Fang Qingxue was both surprised and happy.

"Of course, Big Brother Yang won\'t lie to you."

Yang Xuan smiled, pulled Fang Qingxue to sit on a stone bench not far away, and said, "Xue\'er, my secret technique is very domineering, the pain is comparable to hell on earth, you can\'t bear it, but It doesn\'t matter, I will teach you another secret technique of body refining now."

"What secret technique, is it stronger than Yunhe Fist?"

"What is Yunhequan? I passed on your secret technique called Jianghai Jiuzhonglang."

"Jiang Hai Jiu Chong Lang, this name is so nice!"

"Hehe, this is a well-known body refining secret technique in ancient times. Also, there are more than five levels of body quenching. After the pulse, there are..."