Chapter 1317 The Peak Showdown Is Endless

"That mask is actually a protective device?!"

The warriors in the palace were stunned for a while, and then came back to their senses, thinking to themselves: "No wonder he wears a mask, it's for defense, not to cover his face?"

There is another understanding about why Yang Qingxuan wears a mask.

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

Now Yang Qingxuan not only caught it, but he was not hurt at all.

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

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

"Haha, you've grown a lot, and I'm so itchy to see it! Yang Wuxin will leave it to you, and let me clean up these miscellaneous fish in the star palace!"

Zhong Jie let out a wild laugh, the devilish energy in his body soared to the sky, his contemptuous eyes swept over Xu Weilong and the others, and the playful coldness kept condensing in his eyes.

"This power!"

Feeling Zhong Jie's magic power, Xiao Suyang and others were all shocked and turned their heads suddenly.

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

The aura of the whole person is also rising rapidly, the whole body is covered with blue scales, and there is dark black magic energy rolling out inside, turning into a boundless ghost shadow, and a sense of coldness spreads in the hearts of several people.

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

Although Zhong Jie had an extraordinary aura before, he only had the cultivation level of the Supreme Heaven from the beginning to the end, so although Xu Weilong and others were afraid, they didn't take it too seriously.

Transforming into a demon clan at this moment, the power and influence are not inferior to Yang Qingxuan and Yang Wuxin!

Moreover, Xu Weilong's trip to the temple has a great purpose this time. Zhong Jie's demon body brings him a great pressure and threat, which must be eliminated as soon as possible!

After shouting loudly, Zhong Jie's arm swelled several times in an instant, turning into a black glazed vajra, and his powerful fist spread.

With a flash of light on the arm, the fist smashed out fiercely, and shouted: "Super - World-shattering Iron Fist!"

"boom!"

With one punch, the space vibrates, and if a meteor falls, the fist wind blows the sky and the ground.

"Hey, it's not worth talking about!"

Zhong Jie let out a smirk, stretched out his hand, and held out his five fingers.

The devilish energy surged from the sky, gathered in front of his palm, and turned into a dense energy shield.

"Boom!"

The iron fist slammed on the air shield, and the trembling demonic energy rolled and shattered continuously.

But in an instant, the strength of the fist was completely suppressed, and it was impossible to store any more.

Xu Weilong's face was extremely ugly, with large drops of cold sweat oozing from his forehead, Zhong Jie gave him a feeling of bottomless depth, as if there was still a terrifying power that had not yet been displayed.

"Stop going crazy!"

Feng Yanran snorted coldly, and instantly slapped her jade hand towards the sky, then swung it down suddenly.

As soon as the sky and the earth darkened, a black beam of light flashed out, with powerful penetrating power, it fell down at an extreme speed, piercing through the void.

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

After being in a trance, it turned into a pair of armor covering the body, and the whole person's aura suddenly changed, his face was angry and ferocious, exuding a maddened hostility, shocking people's hearts.

Under the cooperation of the three strong men in Xinggong, Zhong Jie finally changed his face, and he slapped Xu Weilong away with his left hand.

At the same time, the body receded like a fallen leaf, and the ten fingers of both hands were constantly pinching tactics. Countless runes surged up all over the body, and there was a ghostly shadow rising in the sky.

The other members of the Xinggong immediately chased up from both sides, and they each made moves, from different angles, all kinds of fierce moves were intertwined, 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, folded his hands on his chest, and watched the battle coldly.

On the other side, Yang Wuxin stared at Yang Qingxuan coldly, and said coldly: "A group of bastards, think that they can fight against Xinggong by blocking my sword? Today in the Holy Demon Palace, all dissatisfied People, all are going to die! In this world where the strong are respected, let the most powerful forces in the world cut off your path to genius!"

"Sword!"

Yang Wuxin shouted again, and made a tactic with both hands. Thousands of runes rose from his hands, turning into a huge golden sword. , then split the space into deep black traces.

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

Is this the legendary Xeon Wuhun Taixuan Sword Tomb? !

Everyone hastily retreated to 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. To fight against Xinggong, one is that he does not have the strength, and the other is that he does not have the courage.

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

No one is born with chop suey, and no one is willing to be chop suey for a lifetime! What's more, they are all the proud sons of heaven, the top thousand powerhouses among the young generation of the entire star field!

"It is not a genius who can be cut off from the road! Since ancient times, I have never known what the peak is! I only know that a mountain is higher than a mountain! This sky is endless!"

Yang Qingxuan snorted coldly, and made a tactic with both hands, the purple flames in the center of his eyebrows continued to burn, enveloping his whole body, and the Taichu Yanhuo tactic continued to activate in his body.

The sword on Yang Wuxin's body is extremely powerful, giving people a feeling that it is hard to match and cut everything into pieces.

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

Yang Qingxuan tried his best to urge Yanhuo Jue, in addition to the purple fire, the red fire was also circulating in the body, and it rushed out quickly, burning all over his body.

The two-color flames surround each other, like two dragons playing, exuding terrifying power.

Lu Yifan stood up straight and stared at him without blinking. At that time, he was defeated by this move. Seeing you now, a strange feeling appeared in his heart, and at the same time he secretly shouted: "Not enough! This move is not enough The power can't compete with Yang Wuxin's sword intent! Yang Qingxuan, what cards do you have, you have to use them all, otherwise your martial arts path will end in this hall!"

Lu Yifan clenched his hands nervously, the blood in his body surged, wishing he could rush up and make a move.

Yang Qingxuan also discovered the gap between himself and Yang Wuxin. Even if he used the Taichu Yanhuo Jue to control the two fires, he still felt the piercing sword chill, as if he wanted to cut his body apart.