Chapter 2289

Gao Shiming is to stimulate the power of magic weapon and sword. When the sword is light, it will cut through the dragon shaped fist awn as soon as the sword is turned over. Seeing Liu Xuan coming to his face, a contemptuous smile appeared at the corners of his mouth.

He felt that Liu Xuan was an ordinary inborn warrior and could not be as powerful as the great prince Yan Qing.

Lifting the magic weapon would attack, but his contempt made him close his eyes forever.

Liu Xuan came in a twinkling, followed by the fist Mang, and the galloping dragon fist under the rage was difficult to block at the same level.

Bang!

A big explosion killed three people in a row. The three people who shot at him were easily destroyed by him.

There was a dead silence. It could be said that Gao Shiming, who still had the upper hand, suddenly died. Everyone was stunned.

This change is so fast that people can't believe it. There is a dreamlike feeling.

"How could there be such a powerful man!" the people of Shengyang country were surprised and had to stare at Liu Xuan in disbelief.

Those people who didn't regard Liu Xuan as their opponent changed their eyes and became serious. They officially regarded Liu Xuan as their opponent.

"You kill my brother and take his life!" suddenly an angry roar and roar broke the silence. Not far away, a young man stared at Liu Xuan with red eyes, as if to break him into pieces. He was so angry that his face was ferocious and terrible.

He is happy, Gao Shiming's brother. Their Gao family is also a big family in Shengyang country. They have loved this little brother since they were young. Otherwise, they would not give him the magic weapon.

In his fury, his whole body was magnificent and soared several times. With one hand, he flew his opponent, turned into a dark shadow, took up a burst of fallen leaves and attacked Liu Xuan.

"Hum, I don't know what to do! Let him kill me!" Liu Xuan snorted coldly. His face was cold without a trace of emotion. I think he was really angry.

He tilted out the power of the sun, and the golden light twinkled, which made the people and gods present tremble. It is this hot power that makes people feel afraid.

Liu Xuan's palm turned, a golden flame feather appeared in his palm, and a strong and hot breath came. It was Wu Yangyu, who turned into a golden streamer and went straight to happiness.

"Be careful when you're happy." because Liu Xuan's noise was too loud, both teenagers stopped and stared. At this time, someone made a voice to remind you.

Ah!

A groundhog scream pierced the sky. The joy would be awesome on the side of Chixiao country, but Liu Xuan's move ran through his heart and died. The wound was blackened and smelled of paste. Die quickly and quickly.

They thought they would have a fierce fight, but they didn't want Liu Xuan to get rid of it, which caught people off guard.

Yan Qing was stunned and didn't react.

"His golden flame plume should be a top-grade magic weapon." he guessed, "otherwise, how could he be happy with that guy with one move?"

"You trap these people, give me the boy." Yan Qing ordered fiercely, and walked to Liu Xuan.

"Yes." the people of Shengyang replied in a deep voice, stopping Ning Yi and others to smooth the road for Yan Qing.

"Yan Qing." Liu Xuan looked at Yan Qing who came to him. He felt it was not so simple. It can be said that Yan Qing was the first opponent in Liu Xuanwu road.

They are also teenagers. They met in the same assessment. With their innate peak strength and compelling momentum, Yan Qing is qualified to be his opponent.

Liu Xuan was awe inspiring and seemed to have a fierce fire burning in his eyes. He wanted to see how far or how far he was from those Southern barbarians.

"You are very powerful. You can only run dragon boxing. You must be from a poor family and come to help me. I can give you powerful resources enough for you to become a big man. How about it?" Yan Qing looked arrogant and smiled conceited, which made Liu Xuan feel that he didn't deserve to be beaten.

"Want to attract me, go to your mother's boss!" Liu Xuan scolded with gloomy eyes.

"Boy, you want to die!" Yan Qing instantly changed his face, became angry and his eyes were angry.

When the palm turned over, there was a small black shield. The small shield was only the size of the palm of the hand and had a dark metallic luster. Urged by Yan Qing's divine power, it emits black light, and the runes on it circulate.

The next moment, Xiaodun broke away from his palm and flew in front of Yan Qing. The rune was like a stream, turning a barrier around him out of thin air and protecting him to death.

"Hehe, it's a magic weapon again. Do you make yourself a turtle shell to be a shrinking turtle?" Liu Xuan laughed, but he took it seriously in his heart.

This shield shaped magic weapon is no worse than Gao Shiming's magic sword. This guy didn't take it out when he treated Fu Ningyi. Now he really thinks highly of himself.

Liu Xuan's eyes were deep and cold at the moment, and his sense of war was highlighted out of thin air.

"Yes, it's special to deal with your concealed weapon." Yan Qing's eyes narrowed slightly and said coldly, "take your life!"

"The winner is not sure yet!" Liu Xuan whispered.

Just after saying that, Yan Qing clenched his hands and his whole body soared. His innate peak strength showed no intention.

"Go to hell!"

Yan Qing, carrying his turtle shell, charged at Liu Xuanfa, like a little rhinoceros, waving his fists, flashing his fists, and a strong wind burst out, blowing the fallen leaves flying.

Yan Qing's strength makes the people around him tremble, surging momentum and magic tools with amazing defense. No one present can win him steadily.

They could not help worrying about Liu Xuan and pinched a sweat for him.

"Can Liu Xuan fight?"

"I don't know, but we won't come to a good end!"

Now Yan Qing has magic tools to help him, and his strength has soared. If Liu Xuan doesn't have anything to take, he is likely to be defeated. People have only seen him use Ben Longquan a few days ago. He seems to know nothing except Ben Longquan, a rotten Street thing.

Yan Qing forced him to come. Liu Xuan's eyes were cold: "let me see how hard your turtle shell is."

He secretly accumulated divine power, and the power of the sun surged and agitated in his body.

Since he practiced the holy sun Sutra, his own solar power has become more and more pure, and his power has also increased day by day. He has a hunch that over time, his strength can be comparable to the sun.

Bang!

Liu Xuan and Yan Qing fought with each other. The divine power blasting set off smoke and dust all over the ground, and each shook back a few steps.

Liu Xuan felt that his hands were numb. Under the collision of great force, his physical strength could not bear it.

The appearance of the opposite side is a little better than Liu Xuan. After all, he carries a turtle shell and has stronger defense.

In the first confrontation, Yan Qing frowned deeply. If he didn't rely on his own defense magic tools, he couldn't ask for any good fruit.

Thinking of this, his eyes coagulated, his eyes were murderous, and he put away his last easy heart. Liu Xuan must die, kill my subordinates and return to Shengyang country. How can he get mixed up.