Chapter 847

"Hehe, if I promise you, what good will it do to me?"

Yang Xuan asked with a smile, looking at Mu Lingxue without blinking.

"what do you want?"

Mu Lingxue asked subconsciously.

"It's very simple, take off the veil and let me see the beauty."

"you……"

"Hehe, just kidding, don't be angry, Miss Mu."

"Then do you agree with me?"

"I, Yang Xuan, are not inhumane. Since Miss Mu has spoken, how can I save your face?"

If it were someone else, Yang Xuan would not pay attention to it, but Mu Lingxue was kind to him, no matter how he wanted to kill, he had to consider Mu Lingxue's feelings.

"real?"

"I'll keep my word."

"thanks."

In the open space here, when they heard the conversation between Mu Lingxue and Yang Xuan, the expressions on the faces of the young geniuses were ugly.

In Mu Lingxue's eyes, none of them were Yang Xuan's opponents, and they could not even live or die.

At the moment, Mu Lingxue had to intercede for them, and they could save their lives after waiting.

This is a great humiliation, and it will make them more angry than Yang Xuan calling them a clown who jumps on the beam.

For a while, there was a peak of divine power. A man in brocade with a long sword jumped up and looked down at Yang Xuandao: "I, Nie Feiyun, come from the great world of Kyushu, do you dare to come up and fight me?"

"Why don't you dare."

Yang Xuan stepped on his feet, rushed into the air, stood at a distance of seven or eight meters from Nie Feiyun, and said casually: "Go ahead, just use any means, and I will follow them all."

"You are courting death, the wind and thunder!"

Nie Feiyun felt that he was being despised, his anger erupted, and he directly used the secret movement technique that he has been proud of since he became famous. The whole person rushed towards Yang Xuan with a thunderous sound.

"It's a little tricky."

Yang Xuan stood with his hands behind his back, unmoved.

"Hmph, my Nie clan has the noble blood of the ancient wind thunder beast flowing in the body, and you, a small human race, will only be stepped on by me, and there will never be a place to turn over."

As he spoke, lightning flashed around Nie Feiyun's body, and the gust of wind was blowing, and his power was indistinguishable for a moment.

"Don't say anything, or you won't be able to get off the stage later."

Yang Xuan sneered.

"The ninth style of the wind and thunder sword - the wind and thunder are shocking!"

Nie Feiyun was a rare nonsense, and instantly the human and the sword merged into one, turning into a sky-shattering sword light, and with the rolling thunder and lightning, it fiercely slashed towards Yang Xuan with the momentum of destroying the dead.

As soon as the sword came out, the world changed color, which shocked many spectators. It seemed that Nie Feiyun was so strong.

"Little Doyle."

Yang Xuan swiped with one hand, and a golden flame gushed out, turning into a giant tripod with three legs and two ears, more than ten meters in size, and its brilliance was restrained.

This is creating a creation with divine power, and immediately shocked countless people.

They can do this, but if they want to create such a huge cauldron in such a short period of time, they can't do it.

"This is... the divine power of the sun, the divine power of the sun recorded in ancient books!"

At this moment, even Mu Lingxue's eyes widened in surprise.

Since she was a child, she has read a lot of books and has seen extraordinary people. She was not surprised by Yang Xuan's creation methods, but by the high temperature released by the giant cauldron.

Only the legendary sun power can have such a terrifying aura.

"It's just a cauldron, cut it for me!"

Nie Feiyun didn't care, although he could see that the giant cauldron was not simple, but he didn't recognize that it was transformed by the divine power of the sun, so the sword was cast out, and he came under Yang Xuan in an instant.

"roll!"

Yang Xuan was very domineering, grabbed the giant cauldron with both hands, and smashed it down with force.

"boom!"

A dazzling light erupted from this void, waves of air spread out, the wind raged between the heavens and the earth, and the rubble collapsed.

After a while, the place calmed down, and a young man with a broken sword in his hand, covered in blood, retreated in embarrassment.

The young man was none other than Nie Feiyun. He was smashed by the giant cauldron, and he immediately suffered serious internal injuries, and even his sword was cut into two pieces.

This is because he has divine power to protect his body, otherwise he will have to become a pile of rotten meat just by this.

"I can't even take a single move, and I dare to come out and call for a fight. It's really beyond my own power."

Above, Yang Xuan was independent and unscathed.

At this moment, although there is no strong aura in him, everyone's eyes on him have become different.

"How can it be so strong."

"I know Nie Feiyun. In our Kyushu world, he is also called a hero. I never wanted to meet this son, and he was severely injured in an instant."

Just as the crowd was discussing, Yang Xuan asked coldly, "Who else will come up to fight me?"

After all, the audience was silent.

"Why, are you afraid?"

Yang Xuan sneered.

"Who is afraid of you, I will meet you soon."

A twenty-seven or eight-year-old man jumped out of the crowd and charged directly towards Yang Xuan like a cannonball.

"Go down!"

Yang Xuan slashed out, and the terrifying force caused the air to explode.

"Damn!"

The big man's face changed drastically, Yang Xuan's kick was not talking about strength, the speed was too fast, so fast that he hardly had time to use the secret technique, so he could only reluctantly wave his fist to meet him.

As a result, it is conceivable that his fist was crushed abruptly as soon as his fist touched Yang Xuan's big foot, and even his right arm became a bloody mess, and the bones were flying around.

"Ah! My hand!"

With a scream, the big man's body shot out, and the earth was smashed into a big hole with a bang, and he didn't know his life or death.

"Another move!"

A group of young geniuses all gasped, and deeply felt Yang Xuan's power.

Such characters, appearing in the heavens and the world, must be one of Tianjiao, especially since he is still so young, his achievements are immeasurable.

"Let's go together, come one by one, it's not enough for me to practice my hands."

Yang Xuan's body is like a sharp sword, with flying black hair, looking down at the young geniuses.

"This guy... can't keep a low profile!"

Mu Lingxue was speechless for a while, thinking that you have won consecutive battles and you have defeated both of them, and it is almost time to stop, but now listening to Yang Xuan's tone, he doesn't seem to be enjoying himself at all, and wants to fight everyone.

How arrogant it is to fight against many geniuses alone, as if those geniuses are really a bunch of clowns in his eyes.

"Boy, I admit that your strength is very strong, but can you stop being so arrogant?"

"Everyone has spoken, let's go, with so many of us, can't we beat him?"

"Go on, if you give him a little color today, he really thinks he is invincible in the world and can run wild."

At this time, many people moved and wanted to join forces to deal with Yang Xuan. Although Yang Xuanzhan's strength was very strong, but they were numerous and powerful, and they couldn't believe that they could not help Yang Xuan.

Yang Xuan stood in the air, with no waves on his face, his whole person was like a rock, and he remained motionless even if he was hit by wind and rain.