Chapter 34: The evil master! [Second update]

The conversation between Yang Xuan and the purple-haired young man caused dissatisfaction among the other three young people. (Eight Degrees

"If you want to fight, go quickly."

"A lot of bullshit"

"Chirping like a woman."

"Damn, who doesn't know?" the purple-haired young man scolded angrily, turned to Yang Xuan and snorted: "Boy, just accept your death."

"Also."

"Chirp Wai Wai Wai Wai."

"A lot of nonsense."

The other three young men rolled their eyes.

The purple-haired young man snorted and said, "I do."

"idiot"

"brainless"

"Bitch"

The three men snorted and turned away, as if they were out of sight.

The purple-haired young man glared at the three of them, then turned his head to look down at Yang Xuan, and said coldly and proudly: "Boy, do you want to die horizontally or vertically?"

"..." Yang Xuan was speechless.

The purple-haired young man sneered: "No matter how you want to die, you will die today." After saying that, he shook his hands, and two long snake-shaped swords appeared in his hands.

"I am a magic technician among demon cultivators." The purple-haired young man sneered, waved the two black snake-shaped swords in his hands, and shouted: "Dragon Snake Technique"

Whether they are demon cultivators or cultivators, they are divided into long-range attackers and melee attackers.

The magic technician is the name of the melee attacker.

As the name suggests, the Magic Technician is similar to the martial arts technician in the mortal world. However, each of the Magic Technician's melee attacks contains powerful magic power and is extremely powerful.

Once a magic technician gets close to you, you are almost in a situation of inevitable defeat.

As the purple-haired young man shouted, a black demonic energy appeared on his body. This demonic aura did not dissipate, but condensed into a black magic garment, covering the surface of his body. After summoning

Behind the magic clothes, the purple-haired young man held two long snake-shaped swords in both hands and rushed towards Yang Xuan.

Yang Xuan's eyes flashed, but he did not stop him, but stood there motionless with his hands behind his back like a javelin.

The purple-haired young man sneered and said: "A cultivator in the early stage of differentiation is actually so arrogant. I'll play with you to death." As he finished speaking, he came to three feet away from Yang Xuan, and the long swords in both hands brought up a sword.

The flowers flew directly to Yang Xuan's face.

In Yang Xuan's eyes, the purple-haired young man could no longer be seen in front of him, only thousands of black snakes biting ferociously towards him.

Yang Xuan snorted coldly, and slowly lifted his steps from the ground. It seemed that there were thousands of lotus roots involved, bringing up an afterimage. His eyes were shining with a captivating light, and he clenched his fists with five fingers. It looked very slow but was actually very slow.

blasted out quickly

Bang bang

The snake shadows in the sky disappeared, and the purple-haired young man flew out like a cannonball, hitting the huge rock and leaving a deep dent.

just a punch

Defeated instantly

If the purple-haired young man had used magic to fight Yang Xuan, Yang Xuan might have struggled a lot, but unfortunately he had used close combat.

On close combat...

Yang Xuan slaughtered hundreds of millions of creatures in the killing battlefield, and his melee combat ability has long been cultivated to be extremely powerful. Not to mention the mid-distraction stage, even the strong ones in the Fusion Realm have to be inferior to him in melee combat.

"Well……"

The sudden scene made the other three people on the rock stunned for a moment.

"I told him to stop talking nonsense."

"It's better now."

"I was knocked away all of a sudden."

All three people shook their heads.

Although they said this on the surface, they were secretly shocked in their hearts. They knew the strength of this purple-haired young man, but they did not expect that in front of this distracted cultivator in the early stages, he would be defeated with just one punch.

"ah……"

At this moment, a scream sounded in the distance in the air.

Everyone looked up.

I saw the handsome young man who went to deal with Yue Ling, his face was so pale that there was no trace of blood, cold sweat broke out on his forehead, his arms were turned over at 90 degrees, and they were actually broken by someone.

"Kid, you were so careless, why did you lose all of a sudden?" Yue Ling blinked her big dark eyes and pouted her mouth in dissatisfaction.

"..." The three people on the rock suddenly turned to stone.

Yang Xuan was also stunned for a moment, and then he wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, God, it's good to take action against this little devil.

"Is this still a human being..." The three people on the rock were a little thirsty. A demon cultivator in the middle stage of the distraction realm had his hands inexplicably broken in the hands of a twelve or thirteen-year-old girl?

Are you afraid that no one will believe you if you tell me?

However, the facts are right in front of them.

"Damn, these two people are weird," one of the three people on the rock yelled.

"You just found out?

"So slow to respond."

"..."

Yang Xuan looked up at the silent man shrouded in black robes, and said in a deep voice: "We are not malicious. If you insist on taking action, I don't care if both sides suffer."

The man in black robe slowly took a step forward, and the three young men quickly stepped aside. The man in black robe slowly raised a pair of white hands from the black robe. These hands were extremely beautiful, slender, and fairer than women.

The palm of my hand is even more beautiful.

The word "death" came out from the mouth of the man in black robe indifferently. He raised his palm and pointed forward...

boom

A finger that was ten feet long and as big as a ten-story high-rise building, carrying a terrifying demonic energy, twisted down from the sky toward Yang Xuan.

"This is the demon-killing finger." Yang Xuan was shocked. This is the magical power of the ancient demon world. He only learned it because of his demon blood. Could it be that the young man in front of him also has demon blood?

At this moment, he couldn't allow him to think too much. When he twisted the demon-killing finger, Yang Xuan's figure flashed and rushed towards the black-robed man. From the coercion emanating from the demon-killing finger, he knew that this man had definitely reached the level of

In the late stage of distraction, it is still in the Dzogchen realm, and it is only a little short of reaching the unity realm.

For such a person, Yang Xuan had no chance of winning in a spell battle with him, but it was different in a close combat.

In the blink of an eye, Yang Xuan rushed in front of the man in black robe. Without saying a word, he punched out.

A seemingly simple punch seemed to replace everything when it was thrown, blocking all the black-robed man's escape routes. This is the supreme simplicity of martial arts.

Real moves don’t need to be fancy, they just need to be simple and effective

call

A light breeze blew by.

Yang Xuan's fist hit the body of the black-robed man, but as soon as he made contact, Yang Xuan suddenly realized that this was just an phantom.

Almost at the same time, a sharp and cold light came from behind Yang Xuan and streaked towards his neck.

"good"

The three young men on the rock cheered loudly, but as soon as the words came out, they were shocked to find that Yang Xuan's figure slowly disappeared...

"Damn, it's also a phantom"

“So despicable”

"What a bitch"

While the three of them were muttering, the figure of the man in black robe emerged from behind Yang Xuan's phantom. As soon as his figure moved, a soft cry came from under the black hat. The next moment, without even looking, he punched to the left.

.

Bang

On the left side of the void, the fist was held by a palm, and Yang Xuan's figure slowly emerged.

All this happens as fast as lightning, in the blink of an eye.

Yang Xuan was secretly surprised. The movement of this man in black robe was so fast, as fast as the breeze. If he hadn't noticed it quickly, he might have died in the opponent's hands just now.

"Damn, I actually took the boss's attack."
To be continued...