"That mask is actually a protective weapon?!"

The warriors in the hall were stunned for a moment, and then they came back to their senses, and they all thought to themselves: "No wonder he wore a mask, it turned out to be for defense, not to cover his face?"

Regarding why Yang Qingxuan wore a mask, there was an additional understanding.

Xiao Suyang and Xu Weilong both had extremely ugly faces, and it was impossible for them to completely take Yang Wuxin's sword move just now.

Now Yang Qingxuan not only caught it, but also did not hurt at all.

When he fought against Yang Qingxuan before, he didn't seem to be so powerful, and this speed of progress made several people extremely shocked, and even a little fearful.

Lu Yifan's face was always calm, but the essence flashed under his eyes, he knew that with Yang Qingxuan's strength, that sword was not enough to kill him, but he didn't expect to take it so easily.

"Haha, you've grown a lot, it's itchy to see this seat! Yang Wuxin handed it over to you, let me clean up these miscellaneous fish in the Star Palace!"

Zhong Jie laughed wildly, the demonic aura on his body soared to the sky, and his contemptuous gaze swept over Xu Weilong and the others, and the cold light of banter continued to condense in his eyes.

"This force!"

When Xiao Suyang and the others felt Zhong Jie's magic power, they were all shocked and turned back suddenly.

I saw that Zhong Jie's whole body was elongated, and his face became strange and hideous, with two horns and sharp teeth, and two huge bone wings behind his back.

The momentum of the whole person is also rising rapidly, and the whole body is wrapped in blue scales, and there is a dark black demonic qi tumbling out of it, turning into a boundless demon shadow, and a cold intent spreads in the hearts of several people.

Xu Weilong's face changed greatly, and he didn't care about Yang Wuxin's battle with Yang Qingxuan, and shouted: "Yanran, Yifan, Suyang, let's take action to suppress this demon together!"

Although Zhong Jie's momentum was extraordinary before, he only had the cultivation of the Taitian position from beginning to end, so although Xu Weilong and the others were afraid, they didn't take it too seriously.

At this moment, he has transformed into a demon clan, and his power is not under Yang Qingxuan and Yang Wuxin!

Moreover, Xu Weilong's trip to the temple this time has a great purpose, Zhong Jie's demon body has brought him a great pressure and threat, and he must get rid of it quickly!

After shouting, Zhong Jie's arm instantly skyrocketed several times, turning into a black glazed King Kong, and the powerful fist intent spread.

With a flash of light on his arm, his fist smashed out, shouting: "Super - World-Breaking Iron Fist!"

"Boom!"

Under a punch, the space shook, and if a meteor fell, the fist swept the sky.

"Minions, it's not worth it!"

Zhong Jie laughed fiercely, stretched out his hand, and held his five fingers in a virtual manner.

The demonic qi in the sky surged wildly, converging in front of his palm, turning into a shield of aura.

"Boom!"

The iron fist slammed into the qi shield, and the shocking demonic qi tumbled and shattered.

But in an instant, the strength of the fist was completely suppressed, and it could no longer be saved.

Xu Weilong's face was extremely ugly, and a large cold sweat oozed from his forehead, Zhong Jie gave him a bottomless feeling, as if there was still a terrifying power to be exerted.

"Hugh is going to be rampant!"

Feng Yanran snorted coldly, and the jade hand instantly slapped into the sky, and then waved it down suddenly.

As soon as the heavens and the earth darkened, a black pillar of light flashed out, with a powerful penetrating power, smashing down at an extreme speed, piercing the void.

Xiao Suyang roared at the same time, his whole body soul light soared, and a ghost-like phantom rose behind him, leaning over and hugging Xiao Suyang with both arms, wanting to crush and devour him.

After a trance, he turned into a pair of armor covering his body, and the momentum of the whole person changed suddenly, his face was angry and hideous, exuding a crazy aura, which was terrifying.

Under the joint efforts of the three powerhouses of the Star Palace, Zhong Jie's face finally changed, and he slapped the trick with his left hand, shaking Xu Weilong away.

At the same time, his body retreated like a fallen leaf, his ten fingers between his hands kept pinching, countless runes surged around his body, and a shadow vaguely rose in the sky.

The other people in the Star Palace immediately chased after them from both sides, each pinching their tricks and making a move from different angles, all kinds of sharp moves were staggered and horizontal, and Zhong Jie was suppressed for a while.

The only one who didn't make a move was Lu Yifan, who leaned lightly on a bronze pillar, clasped his hands on his chest, and watched the battle coldly.

On the other side, Yang Wuxin's eyes were terrifying, staring at Yang Qingxuan coldly, and said in a cold voice: "A group of miscellaneous people, do you think that if you block my sword, you can fight against the Star Palace? In the Holy Demon Hall today, all those who are not convinced will die! In this world where the strong are respected, let the peak force in the world cut off your path of genius!"

"Here comes the sword!"

Yang Wuxin snorted again, pinched the trick with both hands, and thousands of runes rose from his hands, turning into a golden giant sword, the sword body was broad and heavy, and there was a thunderous arc of light on it, just the sword qi was vertical and horizontal, and the space was shattered into deep black traces.

The faces of the warriors around them all changed drastically, and they looked at the golden giant sword in horror.

Is this the legendary Supreme Martial Soul Taixuan Sword Shrine?!

Everyone hurriedly retreated into the distance, for fear of being affected by the sword intent.

Although Yang Wuxin's words were extremely arrogant, no one dared to refute them. Against the Star Palace, one is that he doesn't have the strength, and the other is that he doesn't have the guts.

It's just that everyone's heart is filled with extreme anger and disobedience.

No one is born to be a miscellaneous, and no one is willing to be a miscellaneous person for the rest of their lives! Not to mention that they are all the pride of the sky, the thousands of powerhouses in the younger generation of the entire star field!

"The one who can cut off the road is not a genius! For eternity, I have never known what the pinnacle is! I only know that a mountain is higher than a mountain! This sky is endless!"

Yang Qingxuan snorted coldly, pinched the trick with both hands, and the purple flame at the center of his eyebrows continued to burn, enveloping the whole person, and the Taichu Yan Fire Technique continued to urge in his body.

The sword on Yang Wuxin's body was extremely strong, giving people a feeling that it was difficult to match and smash everything.

For some reason, Yang Wuxin did show Taixuan Sword Intent, but it gave Yang Qingxuan a very strange feeling, he always felt that there was a problem, but he couldn't say what the problem was.

Yang Qingxuan desperately urged the fire technique, in addition to the purple fire, the red fire was also running in the body, and it quickly rushed out and burned all over the body.

The two-colored flames surround each other, like a double dragon playing, exuding a terrifying majesty.

Lu Yifan stood up straight, his eyes stared unblinking, he was defeated by this trick at that time, goodbye at this moment, a strange feeling appeared in his heart, and at the same time secretly exclaimed: "Not enough! This trick is not enough." The power can't compete with Yang Wuxin's sword intent!Yang Qingxuan, what hole cards do you have, you can use them all, otherwise your martial arts path will end in this hall!"

Lu Yifan clenched his hands nervously, the qi and blood in his body surged, and he couldn't wait to rush up and make a move.

Yang Qingxuan also discovered the gap between himself and Yang Wuxin, even if he used the Taichu Yan Fire Technique to control the twin fires, he still felt the bone-chilling sword intent, as if he was about to cut his body apart.

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