"If you can't get used to it, you want to waste it, it's so angry!!" The crowd secretly said in their hearts, Zheng Xieyang, he didn't put Liu Xunhuan in his eyes at all, and he didn't regard Liu Xunhuan as his opponent.

"Okay, I originally wanted to do it myself, but for your reasons, I like it very much, I will give him to you, abolish his cultivation, and as for his life, stay." The Qin family elder said indifferently, Zheng Xieyang was slightly stunned, smiled randomly, arched his hand at the Qin family elder, and said politely: "Since this is the case, I am not polite, he cultivates, I will abolish it, and leave it to you."

"Yes." The other party nodded, and the two of them - singing - and, as if Liu Xunhuan was already fish and meat, so he had to let them slaughter it.

Zheng Xiyang's gaze softened and fell on Liu Xunhuan, with a playful and indifferent smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Liu Xunhuan, you, it's so pathetic."

After looking at Zheng Xieyang's eyes, this time, Liu Xunhuan didn't speak again, the power of the true yuan fluctuated, and on Liu Xunhuan's fist, the true yuan of the layer of yang fire flowed endlessly.

Immediately, I saw Liu Xunhuan stepping out, and suddenly the world seemed to move with his steps, seemingly plain and unremarkable, Liu Xunhuan's body appeared directly not far in front of Zheng Xieyang.

Liu Xunhuan was covered in a layer of blazing clouds and yang flames, bright and dazzling like the sun, and on his fist, the fire of the true yuan of the earth was burning fiercely, as if, it was no longer a fist, but a flame, a sun flame.

Wherever Liu Xunhuan passed, a phantom of Dao Flame appeared, dazzling and brilliant, and a fist of roaring Yunyang Flame, like a wild wind, blasted towards Zheng Xieyang.

— Cuts, all occur in short instants.

Zheng Xieyang's face changed slightly, gathered the power of the true yuan, and resisted Liu Xunhuan's fist of Yunyang flame, he also thought about dodging, but with his arrogant attitude and contemptuous attitude towards Liu Xunhuan just now, can he dodge, besides, Liu Xunhuan's fist is too fast, he dodge, and he is not fully sure that he can dodge, only collision.

"Boom!!"

The domineering breath raged in the space, and the flames appeared, only to see Zheng Xiyang's body explode, and the whole body was actually ignited, and as soon as Liu Xunhuan's fist touched him, the flames spread upward.

The power of the True Yuan surged, extinguishing the burning Yunyang Flame on his body, but Zheng Xiyang's body was scorched black, and Liu Xunhuan stood like a flame where he was just now, only the cold eyes were so conspicuous in the flames.

"After talking so much nonsense, you are truly pathetic with this bit of strength."

Liu Xunhuan spit out a voice from his mouth, which made Zheng Xieyang's eyes stiffen, and his face was very ugly.

The crowd raised their heads and looked at the willows in the void, bathed in golden clouds and flames.

"It seems that we all underestimate Liu Xunhuan."

The crowd whispered in their hearts, Liu Xunhuan - fist, was able to blast Zheng Xieyang back, and made him all over the body, his strength was extraordinary, stronger than they imagined.

Many of them still thought that Liu Xunhuan was not Zheng Xieyang's opponent at all, but they were all wrong, and maybe it would be an evenly matched battle.

But the more this happened, the more excited the crowd became, and it was a dream to see such a battle.

"Yes, at least, it won't be too boring, but if you're too weak, it's not interesting." Zheng Xieyang's face was gloomy, and he looked at Liu Xunhuan with a sneer, and there was a trace of war intent on his body, as if he was very excited.

It gives people the feeling that the stronger Liu Xunhuan is, the more interested he will be, and he hopes that Liu Xunhuan will be stronger.

"Hypocrisy."

Liu Xunhuan saw that disguised smile, sarcastically, with Zheng Xieyang's character, he should hope to kill himself directly, so as to show his strength and pride, in order to satisfy his vanity, now Zheng Xieyang said this, just to hide his embarrassment, very hypocritical.

"I'll make you more interested—some." Liu Xunhuan's hands—Su, randomly,—the sword of the sun condensed in his hands, and the sunlight sprinkled in the air reflected on it, and it could no longer be removed, the sun, burning the sword, the sword, like the sun, the light of the releaser.

Countless rays of the sun seemed to shoot out of the sword, making the eyes of the crowd squint slightly, unable to look directly, their hearts were shocked, so terrible, Liu Xunhuan's sword, comparable to the scorching sun, scorching, dazzling.

"Oblique Sun Star Soul" Zheng Xieyang saw this sword, his heart was shocked, and he immediately whispered, behind him, the slanting sun silk rain took shape, turning into a curtain of rain water.

However, at the same time as the appearance of the slanting sun star soul, Liu Xunhuan's step-step, dazzling-sword released a thousand rays of light, stinging the eyes of the crowd.

Sword, sword of light.

Zheng Xieyang's face changed greatly, and the silk rain curtain went upstream, heading towards Liu Xunhuan's sword, as if to isolate the sword, and at the same time, his body quickly retreated.

"Snort, sneer......" The silk rain of the slanting sun was cut off, and the bright sword slashed on Zheng Xieyang's body, with the blood floating in the air, Zheng Xieyang's chest, there was a deep blood stain, just now, no matter how slow it was, or there was no slanting sun silk rain, Zheng Xieyang was pierced through his chest by this sword.

"You're more shitty than I thought you would." Liu Xunhuan stood there, looking at Zheng Xieyang in embarrassment, and didn't immediately chase and kill, he didn't care about Zheng Xieyang at all, but Zheng Xieyang wanted to use him Liu Xunhuan every time to show that he was strong, so Liu Xunhuan simply 'fulfilled' him, and let Zheng Xieyang know how ridiculous his so-called talent was.

Looking at the two figures in the void, Liu Xunhuan was arrogant and frivolous, and Zheng Xieyang was embarrassed, the crowd felt a little unreal, on the contrary, this was completely opposite to what they expected, it should be Zheng Xieyang standing proudly, Liu Xunhuan was hit so that he had no power to fight back, but the fact subverted the thoughts in their hearts.

Liu Xunhuan didn't shoot much, but every time, it was so shocking.

The first time the people of Chaoyang Academy realized that he was fighting with Lan Ba, at that time, Liu Xunhuan was unknown, and Lan Ba was already one of the top ten disciples of the college, and everyone saw it.

The second time Liu Xunhuan shot in the academy, it should be regarded as defeating Sima Injury, and in the end, Sima Injury knelt on the ground and begged for mercy.

The third time, Liu Xunhuan, the arm of the broken arm, was shocking.

And this time, just when the vast majority of people thought that Zheng Xieyang easily defeated Liu Xunhuan, Liu Xunhuan brought them another surprise.

Liu Xunhuan, he said that Zheng Xieyang was even more wasteful than he imagined, maybe when Zheng Xieyang thought that Liu Xunhuan was unbearable, when the crowd thought that Liu Xunhuan would be defeated, Liu Xunhuan himself, but he didn't take Zheng Xieyang to heart at all, he never thought that Zheng Xieyang was his opponent.

"Really?" Zheng Xieyang's eyes were full of sharp color, and the soul of the slanting sun star behind him shone with a demonic luster, and he shouted: "The slanting sun is still shining."

Liu Xunhuan can cut off the silk rain of the slanting sun, but how can he crack the afterglow of the slanting sun.

In the void, the line of silk rain was shadowless and invisible, and it spread out directly, turning into a rain curtain, pouring around Liu Xunhuan.

(End of chapter)