Chapter 2012 Suppress the Audience and Fan Them Like Pigs
"Bold, stop!"
The hall master was the first to react. Seeing Yang Qingxuan approaching Yuansan with just one step, he hurriedly shouted.
If Yuansan was injured here, he might have committed a felony.
The guardians of the two Seven Star Realm Kings immediately flashed out from behind and attacked Yang Qingxuan from left to right.
The man on the left is holding a sword in his right hand and making a tactic with his left hand. With a movement of the sword in the air, the powerful wave of sword energy swung away without any reservation, and slashed straight down.
The person on the right raised his hand seal and lowered the cover hard.
Both of them were in the realm of Seven Star Realm Kings. Together, they completely blocked Yang Qingxuan and wanted to kill him with one move.
Yang Qingxuan grasped it with both hands, and the powerful energy spread out, turning into a nebula vortex, completely absorbing the power of the two, and dissipating directly.
"what?!"
The two of them were shocked, and immediately realized that something was wrong, and said in horror: "Your cultivation level..."
"Boom!"
"Boom!"
Before the two of them could react, both of them felt severe pain in their chests, and the nebula directly pressed on their bodies, and all internal organs and ribs were shattered.
Yang Qingxuan said coldly: "Being a slave to a tiger, keeping you is just two more garbage."
Before the two of them realized what was going on, there was a loud "boom", crushed by the force of the nebula, and exploded into countless pieces of meat and bones, floating above the hall.
"Hey!"
Hundreds of people in the hall were all dumbfounded.
The hall master took a deep breath, hurriedly waved out his palm, and slapped Yang Qingxuan fiercely, trying to suppress Yang Qingxuan's fierceness, and at the same time shouted angrily: "Stop! Do you know what you are doing? The person in front of you , but the noble God Clan adults, if you dare..."
Before he finished speaking, Yang Qingxuan's figure floated lightly, and hid in the past, leaving only an afterimage that was smashed by the palace master.
The master of the hall is an eight-star elementary cultivation base, just like Yang Qingxuan. He immediately judged with one palm that he is no match for this person at all. He was in a hurry and shouted suddenly: "If you dare to offend Lord God Clan, you will definitely be punished." With all the strength of the Luofu Realm chasing you down, the entire southern universe will have no place for you!"
"Oh, is that so? It's strange. Why do you care so much about me? It's none of your business whether I have a place to live. Everyone is so weird nowadays. If you don't take care of yourself, you like to take care of others? And I Killing your guard, shouldn't you be happy that there is no place for me? Don't you want to have a place for me?"
Yang Qingxuan's face was full of surprise, and he said again: "You mention me like this, could it be my friend, what collusion with me secretly?"
Yuansan suddenly laughed and said: "Haha, boy, interesting, interesting. My god appreciates you very much now, as my loyal servant, I can give you..."
"Snapped!"
Suddenly, a clear and crisp slap sounded in the hall.
Time and space seemed to stand still, and the slap seemed to be slapped on everyone's face, even in their hearts.
The hall master trembled all over, frightened out of his wits.
Without saying a word, Yang Qingxuan slapped Yuan San with his backhand.
Yuan San, who was beaten, couldn't believe it. He covered his face, and it took a while to react, and then he howled like a pig, "Die! Die! Kill him, let me kill him!"
"My god?" Yang Qingxuan sneered, and slapped Yuansan again, sending Yuansan flying and falling to the ground hard.
"Hey!"
All the martial artists around were trembling with fright, and hurriedly dispersed, for fear of affecting themselves.
Beating the Protoss is a heinous crime that implicates the entire Nine Clans.
Yang Qingxuan kept on doing nothing, and with a flicker of his figure, he landed on the side of Yuansan, grabbed the other hair, and then slapped him hard.
"Papa papa", each palm seemed to hit everyone's face, everyone was terrified.
Yuansan had been slapped into a pig's head, his teeth were smashed and swallowed, and he was speechless with a "woo woo".
The hall master and others were so frightened that they almost collapsed on the ground, trembling and losing any strength.
Yang Qingxuan left Yuan San still on the ground, then raised his foot, stomped on his face fiercely, crushed him a few times, and said fiercely: "Protoss? A group of idiots who call themselves 'gods' in front of this young man, get Did Master Ben agree?"
Everyone fainted, and the Protoss needs your consent to do things?
Yuansan moaned "Woooo", and he could still hear the sound of "Death, death..." indistinctly.
"die?"
Yang Qingxuan shook his fingers, and said: "I don't like to hear this word." Stretching out his hand to grab the void, a shoe of the golden armor and silver guard who was killed earlier flew over. Yang Qingxuan grabbed the shoe and stuffed it into Yuansanzui Li, clapped his hands and laughed, "I can't speak anymore."
Yuansan yelled "Woooooo" and struggled desperately.
But helplessly, Yang Qingxuan's strength is too strong, and he can't resist at all. His whole face was in severe pain before, but now he has completely lost consciousness. Endless hatred, murderous intent, and resentment burst out from his eyes.
Yang Qingxuan sneered and said, "These eyeballs are annoying to look at at first, so dig them out."
Yuansan was so frightened that he screamed "Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo".
The hall master rushed over and roared angrily: "Let go of Master Yuan San quickly!"
The cultivation base of the eight-star realm king exploded to the peak at once, and all of them gathered in the palm in front of him, and pressed down hard.
The entire hall became extremely distorted by this move.
When Yang Qingxuan shot and killed the two Kings of the Seven Star Realm, he discovered that this hall, or the entire space of Luofu Realm, is extremely strong, far from being comparable to the sky star field and ordinary space.
The death of the two Seven Star Realm Kings could not move the hall at all, and there was not even a single crack in the space.
It can be seen how terrible its sturdiness is.
At this moment, the hall master's move made the hall appear distorted, which is already extremely powerful.
Yang Qingxuan didn't even look at it, and raised his hand to greet him fiercely with a Liuyang palm.
"boom!"
The two palms touched each other, and a wave of terrifying power spread out.
All the martial artists around were terrified and fled in all directions, and many of them fled directly from the hall.
The body of the hall master trembled, and with the same cultivation level, he couldn't catch Yang Qingxuan's palm at all, and spurted out a big mouthful of blood with a "poof", and flew out violently.
The hall master roared frantically: "No one is allowed to run! Everyone is not allowed to run! Listen to my order and kill this person! Every one of you who entered the temple will be recorded. If anyone runs away, he will be sentenced to death! Don't forget, those who see the God Clan being humiliated and don't go all out will be the death penalty for killing the Nine Clans!"
Those martial arts who were about to escape stopped one by one, all of them were full of panic, standing there not knowing what to do.
Yang Qingxuan immediately sensed dozens of powerful breaths locking him.
Three auras of nine-star realm kings, five auras of eight-star realm kings, and dozens of other auras. It seems that the words of the palace master have indeed worked.