Chapter 2592: One-sided crush!
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this moment.
Yang Xu seemed to be a golden sun in a humanoid shape, exuding radiance, and became the most dazzling and most dazzling existence on the sky platform.
And compared with him.
The look on the side was distorted, his eyes were violent, and the whole body was surrounded by blood sealed Yu Xiu, completely reduced to an inferior low-level existence.
Almost all the people were put on the punishment platform. The radiant and radiant Yang Xu attracted attention.
"Guangming Magic Boxing? Is there such a boxing technique? Yang Xu's move is completely for the purpose of restraining demons..."
Jun Wutian murmured.
Although he no longer wanted to admit it, at this moment he had to be convinced:
There are too many means of this young man.
All kinds of hole cards are endless, and all of them are so powerful!
"This is our younger brother. We were just worried. It was superfluous."
Ling Feng smiled bitterly.
The Night Emperor, who was wrapped in a black robe next to him, gave him a contemptuous look:
"Cut, I didn't know who it was just now, and I was worried that Yang Xu was about to jump."
Gong Shaoqing also smiled bitterly:
"Ah, I found our concern about the younger brother, that is really superfluous. The younger brother is more confident than we thought."
In this battle, the younger brother won!
It seems to confirm their ideas in general.
On the punishment stage, Yang Xu, who exhibited the "Fist of Light", surrounded the golden fire, like a **** of fighting, facing the rolling torrent of Feng Yuxiu. Punch out:
Boom!
Heaven and earth seem to be resonating with this fist, and the void is singing for this fist.
A huge golden fist shadow, like a golden dragon, rushed up against the blood-red torrent.
Sigh!
The golden fist shadow, in contact with the torrent of blood, instantly exuded a corroded breath.
Opposite, a twisted seal on Xiu's face revealed a sneer:
"Want to crack my tricks, how can it be so simple?"
This is a powerful force he only earned in exchange for his life and soul.
The power of the Demon Lord is comparable to the gods!
Feng Yuxiu has full confidence in his own move.
As everyone knows, in the next second, his confident expression immediately collapsed:
"No! How is this possible? How could your punch release the power of light?"
Seeing the golden fist shadow of Yang Xu, the moment of crazy shock, hum...
A figure of the pagoda phantom, filled with fists, came out.
This is a tower of light, with a golden rune shining in all directions.
Wherever he passed, the golden light dispelled all darkness and all evil spirits.
The space underworld, which was sealed by a **** torrent looking down, came into contact with these bright sources and suddenly began to recover at a slow speed.
What is even more difficult for Feng Yuxiu to accept is that in Yang Xu's "Fist of Light", he even sensed a sacred breath!
Sacred gas can be said to specifically restrain his demon power!
"Do not……!"
Feng Yuxiu made a crazy cry.
Yang Xu laughed:
"It's not you yet, take you on the road!"
The series of farce in front of me is too boring, and Yang Xu is too lazy to waste time with this kind of thing.
Without any hesitation, he once again punched out "Fist of Light":
Boom!
This time, the light magic fist was directly transformed into a golden light shining pagoda, towards Feng Yuxiu, directly crushed down.
A sacred power, like a dragon, wrapped around Yang Xu's fierce fist.
There is hardly any suspense.
Yang Xu's punching power was much larger than Feng Yuxiu's, and besides, it was still wrapped in a bright, sacred atmosphere.
It is simply born to be the nemesis of the evil demonic power.
Poof!
The golden fist, radiating light, penetrated the torrent of blood, and slammed into Feng Yuxiu's body.
噔噔噔!
He was staggering three steps back and forth, and his twisted face was covered with incredible.
"Don't doubt, you lost, idiot."
A leisurely and calm voice sounded on Feng Yuxiu's head.
Feng Yuxiu suddenly looked up, and his scarlet eyes looked over his head. Suddenly, he saw a handsome young face with a light face.
boom!
A golden light, like an earth-shaking sword light, fell towards Feng Yuxiu's head.
Feng Yuxiu's reaction at this moment seemed to be much slower, only to feel the golden light in front of him, flashing slightly.
Then, the sky turned.
Everything in front of me is spinning wildly:
"Huh... how could this be... Did I break into a whole new realm... Am I going to be invincible..."
The thoughts flashed one by one.
Boom!
Feng Yuxiu's head crashed on the ground of the Heavenly Penal Table and made a muffled noise.
Boom!
His body fell to the ground weakly.
Opposite, Yang Xu stood down, his face calmly calm.
In my mind, a series of sounds of the system sounded.
"Well, it's interesting, did this guy really deal with the Demon Race? There is still a sacrifice for the Devil Race first..."
Feng Yuxiu exploded something interesting.
It made De Yangxu look very exciting for a moment.
"Yangxu is sealed against Xiu Xiu, the winner, Yangxu!"
Elder Smiling Tiger finally gave Hei Daotang a face. Since Feng Yuxiu was dead, he would not pursue other people.
of course.
All this is only temporary.
Any existence in collusion with the demons is the most disgusting thing among the cultivators.
Feng Yuxiu's performance was not only implicated in Hei Dao Tang, but even the Feng family behind him.
Of course, these Yang Xu are too lazy to manage.
At this time, he was standing lazily on the heavenly platform, stretched out lazily, somewhat boringly:
"Ugh...too weak... Isn't Black Blade Hall a few who can fight?"
This is obviously very arrogant.
However, everyone was listening in the ear, but did not feel any discomfort:
Yang Xu has used iron facts to prove that he is indeed qualified to say this sentence.
Even if it was Jun Wutian's heart, no matter how upset or angry, he couldn't say anything to refute:
Can anyone else in Heidaotang fight Yang Xu?
No!
You are not convinced, have the ability to find someone...
"Jun Wutian, as I said long ago, will make you look good. Now no one in your Black Sword Hall is my enemy. Don't fight anymore, just admit defeat."
Yang Xu stood on the edge of the Heavenly Penal Table, condescending, looking down at Jun Wutian.
Brush brush!
In all directions, all the heads of the Linglong Palace looked over here from the army.
All eyes are full of jokes: being ridiculed by a junior like this, the army is heavenless, it is really ashamed for you!
