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"Boom! Boom!"

In the great hall, sand and rocks flew everywhere, and powerful forces emanated from it in an unstoppable manner. "Boom boom boom boom!"

Under the cold and unsightly gazes of Lin Tianjie and Bai Feng, the auras of Leng Wuzui and Song Tianyang rose steadily as their auras grew in intensity.

"Although Leng Wuque and Song Tianyang's strength have increased by a large amount, Young Master Xuan still has his own trump card. Let's just wait and see!"

Bai Feng looked at Ye Xuan and spoke in a low voice.

In his mind, he couldn't help but recall the cold and arrogant Ye Xuan from before, who'd used the white dragon form to battle the Evil Emperor.

He didn't know if the current Leng Wuque and Song Tianyang could force Young Master Xuan to that degree, so he could once again see Ye Xuan's elegant demeanor in his white dragon form.

"Ye Xuan, it's time for your death!"

After the explosive aura had completely stopped, Leng Wuque and Song Tianyang abruptly raised their heads and looked at Ye Xuan. Their eyes flickered with a cold and glaring light as they uttered sinister words.

"Boom!"

As their words fell, a violent and terrifying force exploded from beneath their feet. Their eyes flashed with an ominous light, and they transformed into two figures that charged towards Ye Xuan like lightning. Wherever they passed, numerous afterimages would be left behind, so fast that it was difficult for one's eyes to see their movements clearly.

"Such a fast speed!"

"Ding ding ding …"

Even Ye Xuan's pupils shrank. He could only see two blurry figures flash through the air and charge at lightning speed towards him, causing him to feel an intense sense of danger.

Subconsciously, he waved the longsword in his hand to carry out a series of defenses and defenses. The sound of metal clashing, blades clashing, resounded continuously in the hall.

From afar, Leng Wuque and Song Tianyang were like two vampiric bats that continuously flew towards Ye Xuan, enveloping him in a lightning-fast manner and sealing off his escape routes. They made it difficult for him to defend himself.

Not only had their speed improved, but their strength and lethality had also increased by several folds.

Leng Wuque used a double-bladed short blade, while Song Tianyang used a pair of sharp, pitch-black, Bloodthirsty Tiger fingers. With their quick movements and high attack frequency, it was difficult for others to defend against them.

Relying on their outstanding movement techniques, they could either sneak attack Ye Xuan from the back, or they could attack him from both the left and right, or they could attack him from the front and back. This caused Ye Xuan's expression to be extremely cold.

All of a sudden, he was at a disadvantage and could only passively defend. Under the barrage of attacks from Leng Wuque and Song Tianyang, he continued to retreat …

"Swish …"

"Ding!"

At this moment, the long sword in Ye Xuan's hand had been deflected by Leng Wuque and Song Tianyang's tricky attacks. He was sent flying and landed against a distant wall.

"Little bastard, what's wrong? Where did your arrogance go? Can't you even hold your weapon steadily? "

"You without your weapon, what qualifications do you have to contend against us? You even want to take our lives?"

"Little bastard, you're finished!"

After knocking out Ye Xuan's long sword, a sneer appeared on Leng Wuque and Song Tianyang's faces. They stuck out their bright red tongues and licked their lips as they suddenly dove down from the sky to attack Ye Xuan even more forcefully. Bloodthirsty words came out of their mouths.

In just a short moment, Leng Wuque and Song Tianyang arrived in front of Ye Xuan with a sky full of afterimages.

The double-edged blade in Leng Wuque's hand flickered with a cold light, carrying along a dazzling light as it went straight for Ye Xuan's throat, slicing towards his neck.

Leng Tianlong's jet-black, sharp fingers shot out like lightning towards Ye Xuan's heart.

One on the left and one on the right, leaving Ye Xuan with no way to dodge at all.

"Young Master Xuan, it's dangerous!"

"Young Master Xuan, be careful!"

"Ye Xuan, get out of the way!"

Seeing this scene, the faces of Bai Feng, Lin Tianjie, Ye Xiao Ya, and the others could not help but change. They began to anxiously cry out.

However, when faced with Leng Wuque's and Song Tianyang's attacks, a sneer appeared on Ye Xuan's face. The corners of his mouth slightly curled up and he didn't have the slightest intention of dodging!

The instant Leng Wuque's sharp dual wielding blade arrived, at the instant Song Tianyang's sharp, bloodthirsty finger strike arrived, Ye Xuan's eyes flashed with a trace of ice-cold killing intent as his arm violently trembled.

"Shua!"

The black and white Black Tortoise immediately flew out from his sleeve and was held in his hand, blocking it with lightning speed.

"Ding!"

In the next moment, the sounds of people clashing rang out.

The originally cold and flawless short sabers that were aimed at Ye Xuan's neck were easily blocked by Ye Xuan's black battle axe, while Song Tianyang's finger tiger aimed at Ye Xuan's heart was blocked by the white battle axe, causing their attacks to come to a halt.

Under the light of the lantern, the black and white battle axe refracted with an eye-piercing brilliance as it was held in Ye Xuan's hand, causing his entire temperament to undergo an earth-shattering change. Not a single trace of emotion could be seen in his body, making him seem like an ice-cold, merciless demon god.

"This... What weapon is this? "

As they looked at the Black and White Waves Axe that stopped their attacks, the expressions of Leng Wuque and Song Tianyang's group all changed. They started to speak words that caused them to lose control over themselves.

They thought that they'd already knocked down Ye Xuan's long sword and that he wouldn't be able to resist. They didn't think that Ye Xuan would actually have the unique shaped Black Black Tortoise which easily blocked their attacks.

"Their names are Black and White Wings. There were a thousand six hundred and seven people who died under the Black and White Wings. You should be very lucky to be able to see them …"

Seeing Leng Wuque and Song Tianyang's shocked expressions, Ye Xuan replied expressionlessly.

"Crack …" "Ding!"

As Ye Xuan's words fell, his hands, which were holding the black and white battle axe, shook violently. A fierce and boundless black and white aura spread out from the black and white battle axe, causing the expressions of Leng Wuque and Song Tianyang to change drastically. At this moment, fine cracks actually appeared on the weapon in their hands, and it finally shattered with a loud bang …

"Swish, swish, swish …"

Ye Xuan took a step forward and waved the black and white battle axe in his hand. A black and white afterimage blossomed and enveloped Leng Wuque and Song Tianyang's bodies.

Saber light flashed, sword energy revolved!

One wound after another appeared on the bodies of Leng Wuque and Song Tianyang, making them cry out in despair.

"Bam!"

"Puchi …"

In the next moment, Ye Xuan's expression turned cold. He withdrew the Black Tortoise in his hand, and his right leg formed a whip. He struck Leng Wuque and Song Tianyang's faces with great force.

Leng Wuque and Song Tianyang both spat out a mouthful of black blood, and flew out like two dead dogs, smashing heavily onto the table in the distance. The table was smashed into pieces, and they were completely out of combat!

They were covered in blood, and there were wounds all over their bodies. The tendons in their arms and legs had also been cut off by Ye Xuan's Black White Trident, making it difficult for them to even stand up …

Who would have thought that from their defeat until now, it had only been an instant!

"Cough cough …"

They tried their best to resist the intense pain coming from their bodies as they struggled to stand up. However, their injuries caused them to cough violently …

"Rustle, rustle, rustle …"

Ye Xuan held the black and white profound moon in his hands. His expression didn't change in the slightest as he coldly walked toward Leng Wuque and Song Tianyang …

His "sha sha" sound of footsteps entered Leng Wuque and Song Tianyang's ears like a death knell, causing their expressions to change drastically. Their gazes towards Ye Xuan were filled with fear and shock as their hoarse voices sounded out.

"You … What do you want? "

"What is it? Of course I'm sending you to hell! "

Hearing Leng Wuque's and Song Tianyang's words, a sneer appeared on Ye Xuan's face as a ruthless voice came out of his mouth.

"Boom! Boom!"

As soon as Ye Xuan finished speaking, with a thought, two balls of devil flames emerged from the ground and enveloped Leng Wuque and Song Tianyang, burning them …

"Ah... Let go of me, you damned bastard! "

"No, don't kill me! I don't want to die!"

"Ye Xuan, Young Master Xuan, I …" We were wrong, don't kill me! "

In an instant, miserable screams and pained cries for mercy came out from Leng Wuque and Song Tianyang's mouths.

How could they withstand the pain of the Devil's Flames …

"It's too late to beg for mercy now!"

However, the response they got was Ye Xuan's cold and merciless words.

"Ah... "No …."

"The Leng Clan and Song Clan will definitely not let you off!"

The instant Ye Xuan's words left his mouth, an even denser devil flame surged out from the ground, incinerating Leng Wuque and Song Tianyang's group into nothingness bit by bit …