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Chapter 0252

"Come on, you dirty people who dare not show your true colors to others, I will make sure you never come back!"

Feeling the terrifying murderous intent, he stood coldly on the spot, holding a magic crystal dragon gun in his hand that breathed out the intimidating murderous intent. He put away the Heavenly Flame Divine Sword and prepared to fight the enemies with a single gun.

Before the top 20 exclusive competition begins, he needs to let the Phantom Crystal Dragon Spear bathe in the blood of these powerful enemies to grow.

"Arrogant, I don't believe you can defeat eleven of me with one person?"

The middle-aged man's voice rang out, and he had appeared. The pressure of a powerful peak king of the illusory martial arts realm bloomed from his body, and his eyes were as terrifying as the actual sword light.

Ye Xuan looked calmly, his body exuding an innate and soul-stirring cold aura, and he raised a dragon spear and pointed it directly at the middle-aged man's throat.

"There are only eleven people. If you only have this strength, I can solve the battle in a quarter of an hour!"

He sneered, with a confident look and confidence that made the middle-aged man feel uneasy.

A warrior with divine power and cultivation in the Spiritual Martial Realm first killed four of his companions with arrows, then stabbed and picked up his four companions with swords and spears, and killed four of his companions again in one go. This is a bit unbelievable no matter how you think about it.

The only explanation is that Ye Xuan has hidden his true cultivation level. Based on his inference and Ye Xuan's performance just now, Ye Xuan's strength can resist all the strong men in Huanwu. Even if he can fight against Ye Xuan himself,

There was no guarantee of victory soon. This made him very shocked. A fifteen-year-old boy was actually so powerful.

Thinking of Ye Xuan's strength, jealousy suddenly rose in his heart.

A fifteen-year-old boy can actually compete with him. He is nearly forty years old and has worked hard for more than twenty years to achieve his current strength, but he is on the same level of strength as a young boy who has just entered the martial arts.

Online, it drives him a little crazy.

"I must kill you!"

He looked at Ye Xuan, who looked calm, and his voice became extremely cold.

Ye Xuan stood motionless in the distance, waiting for the enemies to come and attack him.

The middle-aged man had no intention of fighting him alone. He waved with one hand, and ten masked men in black behind him came towards Ye Xuan.

Looking at the people coming to kill him, Ye Xuan sneered and locked onto one of them.

His spiritual consciousness was extremely powerful and he had extreme speed. He jumped up and stabbed the masked strong man he was targeting with a spear.

The strong man felt his power and swung a long sword in his hand to block his spear.

But what he didn't expect was that when Ye Xuan had just swung his long sword and before his divine power came out, the dragon spear in his hand suddenly changed the position of the attack.

Before he could react, Ye Xuan's shot had penetrated his right rib.

As the dragon gun was pulled out, blood gushed out like a fountain, and screams rang out, indicating that his life had come to an end.

The middle-aged man saw all this and roared like a wild beast.

"Kill him, kill this beast!"

He did not expect that Ye Xuan was so powerful and killed one of his comrades in one move.

Moreover, Ye Xuan's strikes are quick, ruthless and accurate, and every link is quite well grasped. He has been in martial arts for more than 20 years and has experienced hundreds of battles. He is already the best among his peers in terms of experience and reaction. However,

Compared with the shot that Ye Xuan had just killed his companion, it was far different. This made the idea of ​​​​attacking Ye Xuan even more determined.

Ye Xuan's spear thrust was not only fast, accurate, and ruthless, but the most shocking thing was his grasp of timing and insight into flaws, which reached a terrifying level. A seemingly ordinary shot was actually

Turn the ordinary into magic and kill with one shot.

The middle-aged man was deeply shocked and led the crowd towards Ye Xuan to kill him quickly.

Ye Xuan walked with a gun in hand, his steps were agile, and a murderous aura erupted from his body.

At this moment, his divine palace was clear and his spiritual consciousness was powerful. His spiritual consciousness, eyes, ears, and all senses were sharp to a terrifying level. The agility of his limbs was also improved. Even if he did not use the secret of extreme speed, his movements

It has also reached a terrifying situation.

The enemies were vicious and had powerful fighting skills, and they all attacked and killed the vital parts of his body.

But he is surrounded by nine-colored divine light and his long hair is flying. He is like the resurrection of the ancient god of death, exuding an incomparably captivating aura. He can fight against ten powerful enemies alone, move around, take advantage of every move, and unload all his strength.

, not only did he not rush around, but he also performed with ease.

All the enemies were shocked, wondering why Ye Xuan was so powerful.

In fact, all of this was due to the improvement of his spiritual consciousness, which made his body's sensory sensitivity reach a terrifying level.

A sword that seemed to be superb and swift was, in his eyes, extremely slow and full of flaws. Martial arts were only fast but unbreakable. But when other people's quickness turned into slowness in his eyes, no matter how exquisite the moves were.

He will find the flaw.

"die!"

Following his cold shout, a young man in black, who was in the fifth level of the Divine Illusion Martial Realm, was shot through the throat by him.

The shot was so fast that the opponent died before he even had time to scream.

The spear was pulled out, and blood surged wildly. After drinking the bright red of several powerful enemies, the Phantom Crystal Dragon Spear became different from before, and it also had a blood evil aura.

His companions were killed, and all the enemies were frightened, but no one was willing to back down. The moment Ye Xuan drew his gun, a long sword burst out with extremely dazzling light, and the sword energy pierced his vest like a sword.

He sneered, his body rotated at a high speed, and he punched out with his left fist. The powerful second form of the Wuming Yin Dao Fist would cause the power of this punch to explode with terrifying destructive power.

But he saw the Nine Ultimate Divine Light that was as bright as the scorching sun, and the powerful energy that was as powerful as the wild waves, heading straight towards the powerful enemy.

With a scream, the young man in black felt the power of the punch and wanted to retreat, but Ye Xuan's punch was not only terrifying in power, but also incredibly fast, giving him no chance to dodge or retreat. It was like an avalanche of pressure.

, with vast and terrifying energy, he was blasted into bloody mud with his sword.

Screams rang out, making everyone shocked by Ye Xuan's punch.

After killing two people instantly, the look on Ye Xuan's face became even more ruthless. With one against ten, not only was he not afraid, but he also killed two of the opponents first. His strength aroused the fear, anger and anger in the hearts of all the enemies.

Killing intent. As a result, all the enemies showed no reservations and used their strongest methods, and their combat power soared instantly.

Ye Xuan secretly thought to himself that although he had the help of extraordinary spiritual consciousness, he could gain the upper hand in a short period of time, but over time, he would be defeated by the enemy. Moreover, the man with the peak strength of the Illusionary Martial Realm

The middle-aged strong man has not taken action yet. Thinking of this moment, he waved the Phantom Crystal Dragon Spear in his hand, and the powerful Nine Ultimate Divine Power erupted from the gun. Under the urging of his power, it became

Extremely terrifying.

The sound of metal colliding sounded one after another, followed by screams and the sound of broken weapons. He swung out the gun, instantly shattering the weapons of many people and forcing eight people back more than a foot away.

"Such a powerful combat power. Ye Xuan, you surprise me. No wonder someone wants to spend money to buy your life. Based on your current combat power and talent, if you are allowed to grow up, let alone Moyun Sect, even if the entire Xun

No one in the Immortal Continent can check and balance you. It’s a pity that a generation of strong young men will be strangled in their infancy by me.”

The middle-aged man wore a black scarf and saw his expression, but his eyes revealed the surprise and shock in his heart.

Ye Xuan sneered, pointed the spear directly at his throat, and said coldly: "Don't put your face on yourself, you are just a strong man at the peak of the Fantasy Martial Realm, but you dare to speak arrogant words. With your meager strength,

Do you still want to kill me? If I hadn’t had itchy hands and wanted to use you to refine my dragon spear, you would have already reported to the King of Hell by now."

The middle-aged man laughed angrily, and a spear in his hand emitted an extremely powerful sword energy and struck directly at his chest.

"I really don't know how high the sky is. Although you are powerful, you are still not a master in front of me. Do you really think I don't have the means to kill you?"

Ye Xuan's expression was cold, and he thrust out his spear. An unparalleled divine power surged out from the tip of the spear, and collided with the middle-aged man's sword energy, erupting with extremely terrifying and destructive energy.

"You, you can't!"

With a spear thrust out, he looked at the middle-aged man in black and said with a cold and arrogant expression.

The middle-aged man's eyes were full of surprise again. He did not expect that the divine power coming from Ye Xuan's Dragon Spear could actually be on par with his sword energy.

He is a strong man with peak divine power in the Fantasy Martial Realm, and a swordsman in the Mahayana Sword Power Realm. The power of the sword just now is enough to kill any warrior at the beginning of the Fantasy Martial Realm. Although he thought of Ye Xuan's power, he did not think of Ye Xuan's power.

Xuan was actually so powerful that he was not vulnerable to his own attacks.

Ye Xuan sneered and said, "Young man, do you dare to fight alone with me?"

"Hey, I don't want to bet my life on fighting you alone."

The middle-aged strong man in black smiled sinisterly, and then said to his companions: "Don't fight in close combat, use your strongest combat skills, cooperate with divine power, and use long-distance attacks. I will drag him to death even if I drag him."

!”

Ye Xuan was more powerful than he imagined. If Yi Mo fought in close quarters, even though there were many of them, they might be killed by Ye Xuan like the two companions just now. So, he thought

He used his divine power and combat skills to attack Ye Xuan from a distance.

Ye Xuan sneered, and as his thoughts flashed, a piece of fantasy-level battle armor snatched from Long Haisheng's hand was put on his body, shining with a cold silver light.

"Illusion level advanced armor?" The middle-aged man exclaimed, looking at Ye Xuan with eyes full of surprise.

War Armor is most suitable for group battles. Whether it is close combat or long-distance attack with divine power, it is an excellent defensive hand barrier.

Ye Xuan has this high-level fantasy armor, which means that his defensive strength has been improved to a higher level. Unless he is a strong person whose strength is higher than the fantasy martial realm, it will be very difficult to destroy this armor.

With this armor, Ye Xuan can charge with confidence and basically don't need to defend in a short period of time. Because the enemies he faces are not strong enough to destroy his armor, even if they have never displayed their powerful power.

Neither can a middle-aged strong man with his face covered.

In front of the fantasy-level armor, no matter whether the enemy in front of him uses weapons or divine power, whether it is a close combat or a long-distance attack with divine power, the armor cannot cause harm to his body.

"So you have something to rely on, no wonder you are so arrogant!"

The middle-aged man realized the seriousness of the matter and his tone became a little surprised.


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