"Are you ye Xuan?"

The west wind footsteps a meal, the vision then fell on Ye Xuan's body.

These people in front of them can listen to each other so much. Obviously, this person's identity is not low. Coupled with Xu prosperity's words, Xifeng has great reason to believe that the young man in front of him is Ye Xuan.

But Xifeng's heart was a little surprised. How could ye Xuan have such a strong skill at his age? Is he a genius once in a century?

"Who are you and why did you break into my villa?"

Ye Xuan frowned and looked at the west wind, but he couldn't figure it out. He had just been attacked, and now another man came.

Is he also a killer sent by milkhan?

If so, why didn't the old man go with the snake king and his clothes were obviously not ah San.

"Hehe, I'm westerly."

With a faint smile, Xifeng slowly walked over to Ye Xuan and said, "I owed some human debt in my early years, so I have to come and repay it this time!"

Ye Xuan narrowed his eyes and sneered, "do you want to pay my head for your so-called human debt?"

"Ha ha, you are interesting!"

The west wind burst into laughter, suddenly stepped out with his right foot and rushed to Ye Xuan on the Yangtai.

"If I want your life, I can turn back to Kunlun with peace of mind!"

"I'm afraid you don't have such good luck!"

With a sneer, ye Xuan kicked the flowerpot on the balcony and went straight to the west wind door.

The sudden attack of the flowerpot, the west wind did not put it in his eyes. As soon as he raised his hand, he broke the flowerpot, and then came to the balcony.

Bang bang!

In an instant, the two fought more than ten times, and the marble balcony broke one after another under the fight between the two.

"Sure enough, I have some strength."

Xifeng's eyes contracted for a few minutes, stared at Ye Xuan and sneered: "no wonder he dared to be wild in the Xu family!"

"Xu family?"

Ye Xuan raised his eyebrows and said, "are you sent by the Xu family?"

"So what?"

Xifeng waved his sleeves and said calmly, "when I take you, this matter will be over!"

"What a big breath!"

Ye Xuan was almost amused by the old man in front of him.

As soon as we meet, we have to take ourselves and go to the Xu family to ask for credit and reward, but we don't know that he is not even a fart in his own eyes!

"Although you have some strength, it's only a second time." Xifeng still looks arrogant and disdainful. "You are an unsophisticated martial artist. How dare you be arrogant in front of me? Look at me..."

Before Xifeng finished speaking, he felt a startling breath suddenly emanating from the body of Dao yexuan.

The breath was like a dark cloud on the top, making him out of breath!

"How is that possible?!"

Xifeng's face suddenly changed, and his face was full of amazement. Along the way, Xifeng's cognition of Ye Xuan came from Xu prosperity, and Xifeng was also convinced that ye Xuan's strength was at most the same at his age.

Unexpectedly, ye Xuan's strength greatly exceeded his expectation and was far more powerful than he thought!

"You are only twenty years old. How can you have such amazing accomplishments?"

Ye Xuan said slightly, "it seems you're not a fool!"

"How unreasonable!"

Facing Ye Xuan's ridicule, Xifeng sneered: "even if you are born, I can still clean you up!"

Ye Xuan laughed and rushed to the west wind.

"See how I deal with your old dog!"

"Arrogance!"

Xifeng is furious. Since he became a Xiaocheng, who dares to despise and insult him so much?

Kunlun has practiced for decades, and now his accomplishments have been innate, and there are not many opponents. Even if ye Xuan has this innate accomplishment, he is just a beginner.

Bang bang!

The two sides fought dozens of times at a high speed. The yard was full of the staggered figures of Ye Xuan and the flying stones, dust and smoke.

Xifeng's heart became more and more suspicious. They fought dozens of times. Ye Xuan not only didn't fall into the disadvantage, but kept suppressing himself, so that he almost had no power to fight back!

This is really the strength you can have in your twenties. Is this really Ye Xuan?

"Old man, you are just like this. Dare you make trouble in my villa?"

Ye Xuan gave a loud drink and a punch fell. The west wind changed his face and hurried to resist with both hands.

Pen!

Under the support of Qi strength, the stone slabs around them broke one after another. The west wind slid back a few meters under Ye Xuan's fist, leaving two deep traces on the ground.

"Boxing is afraid of young people. Don't you understand this truth?"

Ye Xuan shouted, approached again, and hit Xifeng's head with his fist. He could kill it with one move.

Whoosh!

A cold light flashed, and ye Xuan's face changed and hurried back.

At the same time, a soft sword like a silver snake was drawn from Xifeng's waist and came straight to Ye Xuan's throat.

"Sinister enough!"

Ye Xuan hurried back. Although he didn't know how sharp the soft sword was in the other party's hand, the cold light shining on the sword alone was enough to frighten people.

"Battle armor!"

Ye Xuan's heart was low and his whole body was quickly wrapped by mechanical armor.

Ding Ding!

The soft sword in Xifeng's hand, like falling rain, swept over Ye Xuan.

But the soft sword was sharp, but it could not break the armor on Ye Xuan.

"What is this?"

Looking at Ye Xuan wearing mechanical armor in front of him, Xifeng looked stunned.

He has never seen such a strange thing. He can't even hurt his own soft sword!

Ye Xuan was determined, and his eyes were more cold. The old thing was really sinister. He was almost hurt by his soft sword while he was unprepared.

Fortunately, he has armor to protect himself, so that the soft sword in his hand can't really hurt himself, otherwise it will be dangerous.

"What? Something that will kill you!"

Ye Xuan's anger soared in his heart and suddenly rushed to the west wind. His body method was already ghost. With the power provided by battle armor, the speed was even more amazing!

Boom!

Listening to the sound of the broken slate, ye Xuan's figure had disappeared in front of the west wind. The residual shadow left in his sight greatly frightened the west wind!

Ding!

The west wind subconsciously held the sword and cut to the right, but fell on the armor, while ye Xuan's terrible fist was gradually enlarged in his sight!

"Go to hell, old man!"

"No!"

The crisis in my heart doubled. The west wind couldn't stop beating a cold cicada and hurriedly blocked the soft sword in front of me.

The rapidly falling fist makes the soft sword bend constantly, and then close to the chest of the west wind!

Click!

The carefully crafted soft sword can't bear it after all. Ye Xuan's powerful offensive suddenly breaks. At the same time, ye Xuan's fist falls on Xifeng's chest!

Pedal pedal!

The west wind turned pale in an instant, and his body staggered back. Pieces of broken blades left blood on him.