I Am Not The Second Generation Of Immortals

"who are you?"

Sang Duanhun's eyes showed a hint of suspicion. Although Yang Lie seemed to be just a young teenager, he did not dare to relax.

Because he knew the power of his punch just now, even Xin Wuji in his heyday couldn't take it lightly, and this young man did it!

"Leader Sang, that's this kid. He killed Young Master Sang Chisha and killed the Red Snake Grandma and the Giant Whale Warrior of the Gui Alliance." At this time, Luo Zifeng, who was knocked out, said loudly.

"what?"

Because the news was lagging, Sang Duanhun didn't know what happened in the Drunken Feather's cave, he just sensed that his son was dead. When he heard that the murderer was right in front of his eyes, a layer of blood suddenly tumbled in his eyes, "How dare you murder my son? I want you to pay for it!"

"boom!"

He stepped out one step, his figure suddenly rose by a few points, and his white-gold curly hair flew like waves. Countless sounds of steel bar tearing came out, and Sang Duanhun made a fist with his right hand and smashed it at Yang Lie.

With a punch, the phantoms of eighteen fierce beasts, such as floods or lions, emerged, whizzing back and forth, forming a black torrent and swallowed them away.

Taking a deep breath, Yang Lie's eyes burst with light, and he paused, "Jie Lei Xuan Shen Zhi!"

"Shit!"

The cyan electric light rolled like syrup, condensed between the fingers, Yang Lie's strength rushed in, his index finger like a jade carving, spanning hundreds of meters of void, violently ——

"Boom!"

Fists and fingers fought, the fierce beasts phantom roared and screamed and shattered. It was clearly visible that at the place where Sang Duanxun's fist was, tiny cracks burst open, dripping with blood.

On the other hand, Yang Lie's thunder force on his finger was also shaken by a punch, like flying butterflies, flying in all directions.

"It seems that I underestimated you and dared to provoke this seat face to face. You do have a bit of background."

Sang Duanxun's angry expression suddenly converged, and a wave of cold killing intent surged out, "Unfortunately, you are doomed to die here today."

"Boom boom boom!"

There was a continuous cracking sound from the ground, and the rocks were caught in the air by invisible forces. Immediately, an incomparable blazing aura emanated from Sang Duanxun's body, and the rocks were instantly melted and gasified, forming clusters of purple haze flowers.

These purple flame flowers bloom slowly, fascinating and charming, but they also have the magic power that makes people suffocate at first glance.

"Lava Aurora Breaks!"

All the purple flame flowers spin quickly, forming an inverted vortex several meters wide. When the rotation speed reached the extreme, a beam of extremely condensed, pinpoint-like light burst out, piercing Yang Lie's eyebrows!

This blow was also the ultimate move in the Beastmaster's fist, but compared to what Sang Chisha once used, it was more than ten times more powerful?

Even if it is a mountain made of stainless steel, a huge hole with a depth of hundreds of feet will be pierced by this purple light. If Yang Lie's flesh and blood body was hit frontally, he was afraid that he would be gasified on the spot.

Not far away, Luo Chengshan squeezed his fist secretly: Die, the kid who bad my good deeds...

Originally the poison of the Thousand Chance Stupor was secretly poisoned, he was confident that he could silently kill Xin Wuji and seize the Xin family's inheritance perfectly. Even if Xin Qingyu brought back the Tianyang Seal, he still felt confident in his heart, because he knew that the root of Xin Wuji's injury was not above the fate of God!

The development of the matter was also as expected. Although the Humble House master took the shot himself, Xin Wuji still couldn't wake up, and his injury even got worse.

Unexpectedly, Hengkong killed Yang Lie this variable. When he was overwhelmed by Master Han She, Luo Chengshan knew that it was going to be bad, so he did not hesitate to launch it in advance and captured Xin Qingyu as a hostage, forcing Xin Wuji to submit.

As a result, the accident happened again!

So now he needs to borrow the power of the Heavy Beast League. In this way, even if he can sit on the throne of the leader as scheduled, he is bound to split most of the benefits, which makes him painful.

In the final analysis, he counted the cause of all this on Yang Lie!

"Young Hero!" Xin Wuji was surprised. Although Yang Lie had repeatedly surprised him, he was a teenager after all, and his opponent was a long-established True Profound Realm five-tier powerhouse.

He definitely didn't think Yang Lie could stand up against the opponent, so Xin Wuji tried his best to mobilize the remaining power of life and wanted to help.

However, Yang Lie had already taken the initiative. Facing the violent blow, he brazenly greeted him head-on, with a deep shout in his heart: "Second-order sword intent! Flames like a sword!"

Ten Thousand Monsters trembles, and the undead heart flames of disillusionment and rebirth float out, forming a golden yellow sword in his hand. At the same time, the sword intent burst out of the sea of ​​consciousness, superimposing on it.

The sword intent is formed by the pure martial arts true will, innately able to bless all attacks and have the effect of turning decay into magic. What's more, the power of the Undying Heart Flame Array is extraordinary. The two are in harmony, and the sword light roars and surges out like an overwhelming sky.

"boom!"

The purple needle light slammed into the golden big sword, bunches of explosive air currents rushed frantically in all directions, and the gorgeous sonic cloud exploded quickly all around.

"No! Get out of the way."

Patriarch Zhao and the others exclaimed, they all swept behind them, looking at the engagement center, with shocked faces: The aftermath of the fight is already so terrifying, how terrible is the attack power?

How sacred is this young man, who can have such a combat power?

A violent burst of air exploded, and the two rays of light disappeared. Immediately afterwards, a thin figure flew out, and then fell to the ground fiercely. It was Yang Lie!

On the other hand, Sang Duanxun, he still stood still, his burly figure motionless.

"Haha, Jiang is still old and hot after all, how can this little boy resist Sang's move?"

Before the mocking sound fell, Sang Duanxun's body shook abruptly, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, his chest clothing exploded in anger, and a sword wound with deep bones was terrifying!

"hiss!"

At this moment, there was no sound at the scene, and all the eyes were filled with weirdness: League Master Sang, the five-tiered powerhouse in the True Profound Realm, was actually injured?

It seems that the young man still has the upper hand?

silence!

The sword wounded Sang Duanxun was silent as iron. He stared at the sword wound on his chest, as if staring at a beautiful artwork, his concentrated eyes numb all over.

"How long has it been, no one can hurt me so much. I didn't expect it was a nasty kid who taught me a lesson! You reminded me that even if the lion fights the rabbit, I should do my best! To thank you, I will use the strongest The ultimate move will bury you!"

"Roar! Roar! Roar!"

Behind Sang Duanxun appeared a beast shadow about ten feet high. The beast was shaped like a lion, but its face was more ferocious, like a ghost. Moreover, the bone spurs on its back are arched high, as if carrying a mountain on its back.

God's fate, the ultimate lion!

"what!"

Looking up to the sky and whistling, this power of life turned into a stream of light and rushed into his mouth. Soon, the light of Sang Duanxun's whole body skyrocketed, and his body was twisted and became huge, and his arms, feet, and back gave birth to extremely terrifying bone blades——

The perfect ultimate beast king body!