Yan Huo made a quick move, and the people around him didn't even react. Yongquan master is not a cabbage. Yan Huo has stayed in the full circle of Yongquan for decades with deep skills.

Don't say it's against a foundation building friar. Even friars of the same level can't meet an enemy.

"Yan Huo, what are you going to do?" the proprietress's eyebrows turned upside down and hurt people in her shop. If this was spread, she wouldn't have to do this business in the future. As soon as the proprietress stretched out her hand, silk threads flew out. These are magic weapons made of various materials. They have many effects and can be prevented and attacked.

But it's too late. Yan Huo moves too fast, and Yan Huo's cultivation is deeper than the landlady. There's no time to stop it.

The orderly city base was present. Xu Xian didn't use the power of broken sword and weak water. These landmark things are too sensitive to the orderly city base.

However, Xu Xianzheng wanted to have a try. He had been practicing hard for half a month!

Mountains accumulate dust, and rocks and soil generate flowers and plants. Each mountain range is a small world.

High moral integrity, high mountains and high mountains.

The power that ordinary people can't perceive is slowly gathering from the positive mountains in every corner of Yongfeng city.

Only in the depths of Yongfeng auction house, the old man known as Master Lu suddenly opened his eyes.

"The power of mountain soul, is it the hard stone?"

"No, this force is very weak. Did someone understand the mountain soul again?"

Master Lu looked gloomy and disappeared in a flash.

On the other side of the Yongfeng mountain, the old stone touched his beard. As the person who banned the mountain soul, he felt abnormal almost the first time. It seems that the little guy shot.

The old stubborn stone seems to blend into the mountains. It doesn't hurt. In this Yongfeng City, no one can move the people he wants to protect.

These abilities gathered in Xu Xian's left arm. No one saw that under his clothes, the arm was like a hazy layer of rock. The power of the heavy mountains collapsed and opened!

Xu Xian punched and caught Yan Huo.

"This son is crazy! Do you dare to compete with the full circle of Yongquan?"

The crowd exclaimed. It never occurred to them that Xu Xian didn't choose to escape, but shot!

"Arrogant people! Let you know the difference in cultivation today!"

Yan Huo laughed and his aura spread unreservedly. Expanding the sea is the elder figure of the general sect. Friar Yongquan Manyuan is not a small combat power for any force.

The order city base emissary also showed disdain. A hairy boy in a frontier field dared to challenge beyond his level. Do you think you are also a genius in the holy land of the dynasty?

"Bang!"

The air flow rewinds. If it's not the cloth and clothes in the store, it's estimated that all of them will become powder.

"Kaka!"

The crisp sound of bone fracture came out, and everyone already had an answer in their hearts. The boy must have broken his arm and was more likely to have broken his neck. After all, the strength gap is too big.

But when the aura fluctuated and dispersed, people saw that Xu Xian was still towering and motionless. The whole person was like a high mountain with a long and deep breath.

"Ah! This, this is impossible!"

On the other side, Yan Huo's hand and five fingers were broken, and there were dark white bones turned out and blood flowed.

Yongquan damanyuan Friar's all-out blow was defeated by a foundation building friar, and his fingers were cut off.

Ten fingers linked to one's heart. The tragic situation of the broken fingers was suddenly numb to the onlookers as well as to the scalp.

Others could not feel it, but the messenger of order city base vaguely found that at the moment when the boy shot, there was a change under the ground, which made Yan Huo's grasp like raw meat bumping into gold and stone.

Xu Xian walked out step by step. This man's move is a dead move. If he is an ordinary foundation building friar, he must have been in a different place.

The murderer is a constant murderer. Xu Xian is uncomfortable because he is alive!

Yan Huo felt fear when he saw the undisguised killing intention in Xu Xian's eyes. It was ridiculous. He was a monk with a full spring. He would be afraid of a monk building a foundation.

Yan Huo sacrificed his weapon, a long sword, which is made of black iron and is extremely hard.

Yan Huo uses his aura to urge the long knife to chop at Xu Xian, who is still a fist.

"Dang!"

Xu Xian's hand was intact, but the blade of the long knife made of black iron was sunken with a fist mark!

At this scene, everyone was stunned. Is this still a man's fist? Even the monks who specialize in physical cultivation have never heard that someone can cultivate to such a degree.

Yan Huo has felt that things are bad today, but Xu Xian has rushed at him. He can only continue to urge the long knife to attack.

"Dang Dang!"

When Xu Xian punched, the black iron blade was full of fist marks, and the blade was broken.

"Messenger, save me!"

Yan Huo screamed. Xu Xian's last punch directly interrupted the long knife. The long knife made of black iron exploded in the air and turned into pieces of iron.

The messenger of order city base did not pay attention to Yan Huo's life and death, but it would also affect the dignity of order city base.

Moreover, the boy is so strange that he must have a big secret. Yan Huo's attitude must have something to do with him. Therefore, it can be inferred that the most powerful force behind the boy is the background of the sect.

It's not worth mentioning for order city base.

As soon as the messenger waved his black robe, a large area of dark light scattered, in which there were ghosts, both of which were full of springs. As soon as the messenger of order city base made a move, he suppressed the whole audience.

"Guest, this man is the messenger of order city base. You hurt Yan Huo. If you provoke order city base, there will be endless trouble." at this time, Xu Xian suddenly heard the voice of the landlady in her ear.

Xu Xian didn't expect that the proprietress could remind her at this moment. She couldn't help admiring a decent proprietress, but he couldn't keep the person Xu Xian wanted to kill!

Xu Xian stepped on the ground again. Under the broken stone bricks, a trace of thick breath emerged. On the mountain of Yongfeng City, it was his home.

The plain fist tore the spirit released by the messenger of order city base. Yan Huo was terrified. Unexpectedly, the stone watcher invited by Feng Wuyue had such strength. Such a person can't be unknown.

He wanted to break the tip of his tongue with a layer of blood shield in front of him. At the same time, he took out magic tools to stop it, but Xu Xian's fist represented the power of a mountain.

Who can resist the collapse of mountains?

"Click!"

The blood shield collapsed and the magic weapon was annihilated. Xu Xian's fist was unstoppable and directly hit his face.

"Do you dare to kill in front of me to do the right thing with me?"

The messenger of order city base looked very ugly. He didn't expect his face to be torn open by such a tough. The boy was strong.

He felt the strange tremor on the ground again. His experience told him that the boy's ability may not be so strong. The destructive power came from the strange tremor of the earth!

The people around have already dispersed in a crowd, and the landlady hesitated to leave a distance. She just reminded Xu Xian that she has done her utmost. The name of order city base is too big. Even if it is tens of thousands of miles away from order city base, the dynasty is a dynasty after all, not a third rate force like them.

"I need your consent to kill?"

Xu Xian sneered and kept moving.

"No!"

In Yan Huo's hoarse voice, Xu Xian's punch was like smashing a watermelon, splashing red and white on the ground.

The whole audience was silent. No one thought that the seemingly gentle young man was so powerful. What moved them more was that the young man killed in front of the messenger of order city base. What did he rely on?

"Whoever you are, offending order is a dead end!"

The messenger reached out and took out a piece of black bone. There were several perforations on it. Several bone spurs popped out, and one of them pierced into one of the perforations.

With the sound of ghosts crying and howling, a wolf soul with black fog all over condensed from the black bone. At the moment of the emergence of the wolf soul, a vicious and bloodthirsty breath swept through.

Just the roar made people in the distance shout several painful cries, which had a great impact on the soul.

The wolf soul ran towards Xu Xian, and its teeth were like a life-threatening sword.

Xu Xian punched, but the invincible punch directly penetrated the wolf soul. At the same time, the wolf soul roared, and Xu Xian's spiritual sea was like being hit hard by a sledgehammer.

"This is a soul attack! You haven't started the mountain soul enlightenment yet. You can't use the mountain soul to attack. Use your soul grabbing cone to resist the enemy!" the world Saint reminded.

Xu Xian heard the speech and knew that the black villain in the sea had automatically resolved the spiritual impact. At the same time, nine soul grabbing cones were ready to go!