Chapter 875

"It's a man's business to fight. Just be nice and beautiful." Without looking back, he pats Leng Mingxuan's head. Xiao Yang steps forward and blocks Leng Mingxuan.

Leng Mingxuan wants to say something, blinks, but swallows back, looking at Xiao Yang's back, smiling.

That once suffered from bullying weak youth, now, really cheer up!

"Oh, Xiao Yang, I'm in the seventh grade of the soul realm. How powerful! At the age of four, he gathered the innate spirit of Xuanling. He was almost twenty before he entered the seventh grade of the soul. You are really a genius Bai Xian chuckled wildly, accompanied by several thugs around him.

For a moment, Bai xianmeng waved his hand and said: "give me a call! Beat this boy down for me. It's my fault to hurt or maim him! "

The eyes of those thugs suddenly turned fierce when they heard this. They have done a lot of such business.

But they did not expect that Xiao Yang was more decisive than them

Just listening to a dull sound, the eyes of countless onlookers suddenly widened at this moment. What they imagined was that Xiao Yang's head was broken and blood flow did not appear. On the contrary, what appeared in their sight was a figure like a ghost. With a flash of wrong body, they came to the thug's back, with no fancy blow!

What Xiao Yang chose was the strongest one among them, the five sections of spirit and rest. But under this blow, the body of that person flew upside down and went straight to the street to roll for a few circles before he stopped. After taking this move, he was bleeding like a dead dog!

"Hiss!"

The sound of cold air was everywhere, and the eyes were shocked to look at the guy who was half beaten to death with one punch. Everyone was roaring in their hearts - is this still the waste Xiao Yang?! I'm afraid it's not by any strong person!

With one punch, Xiao Yang clenched his fist, as if he was reflecting on the feeling of that punch just now, but his expression was just like that of the onlookers, with a sense of amazement and surprise.

"Why... It's just the past night, and the strength and speed have improved so much?"

Xiao Yang was stunned, and his subconscious inner vision swept through his body. He immediately found that there was a strange gray air flow in the center of the Xuanling air vortex in his body. The gray air flow was not something else, it was the turbid energy blocking his meridians!

"My God... This little wisp is so terrible. If you absorb all the energy in your body..."

Thinking of this, Xiao Yang suddenly swallowed a mouthful of saliva. If he had absorbed all of it, it would not be difficult for him to reach the level of quasi Zun or even supreme Zun! The gray air current, which nearly doubled his speed and strength, was less than one thousandth of those energies!

Xiao Yang glanced at the people on the scene. His eyes were cold and made people fall into the ice cellar.

And as Xiao Yang's eyes swept by, a few people who were still grinning before suddenly stepped back unconsciously.

The strongest one of them, in Xiao Yang's hands, can't even make a move. At the moment, they don't have the courage to go forward to offend Xiao Yang.

"A bunch of trash!"

Bai Xian glared back at the thugs, his face cold to the extreme.

First Leng Mingxuan doesn't give face, then Xiao Yang drinks these guys. His face is clean today.

"Boy, the person who hurt me is not so good today. Let's say, let Leng Mingxuan accompany me for a night, or I'll kill you!" Bai Xian looks at Xiao Yang indifferently, and a curved blade machete appears in his hand.

"Brother Xiao Yang, I'll come!"

Leng Mingxuan was obviously angered by Bai Xian. He rolled up his sleeve and showed his pink arm like lotus root. He wanted to hit people. Xiao Yang has only seven grades in the soul realm, but she is weak in front of Bai Xian. However, she is a master in the empty realm, but she is not afraid of Bai Xian!

"When I get beaten down, you can help me."

Xiao raised his head and waved his hand. He looked at Bai Xian without fear. On the contrary, he was excited!

As soon as his voice fell, Xiao Yang made a mistake and went straight to Bai Xian. He didn't show his weapon. He used it better than the sword and fist he hadn't practiced yet!

"To die!"

As soon as Bai Xian's face sank, he slashed with his sword. With the length of his weapon, Xiao Yang could not get close to him.

But at the same time, Bai Xian's heart is also very angry. Xiao Yang's speed is too fast. Although he can't see the existence of any body method, his speed is several times faster than many soul refining masters who have learned body method, so that Bai Xian, a soul refining master, can only see all kinds of mysterious shadows, and can't catch where Xiao Yang is!

"Not enough... Faster!"

Xiao Yang drinks it in his heart. At the next moment, his body is light again. Xiao Yang is surprised to find that there is a ray of gray air in the Xuanling air cyclone of Qihai cave!

"Damn, what a monster is this boy!"

Xiao Yang's speed rises again, which makes Bai Xian flustered. In his heart, he is shocked, and his flaws are revealed. In this flash of lightning, Xiao Yang has already bullied himself, and his fists blow on Bai Xian's face with a strong wind!

Countless stunned eyes, followed by the figure flying upside down, fell among a pile of debris. The sound of landing also made everyone's heart tremble.

Leng Mingxuan doesn't go to see Bai Xian at all. Instead, he looks at Xiao Yang with anxious eyes.

At the moment, Xiao Yang seems to have become a little strange. There is a little more yin and cold on his body, but Xiao Yang himself has another feeling.

With that punch, Xiao Yang's heart suddenly rose a kind of unprecedented soundness, and at the same time, a sense of killing that made Xiao Yang feel afraid of himself suddenly came from his heart.

"Catch up, kill him, crush him!"

Xiao Yang's heart was constantly echoing such a whisper, like an order, which could hardly be resisted by Xiao Yang. Here, Xiao Yang clearly felt that his own air sea * * was burning, like lava!

"Well, brother Xiao Yang, stop it."

Leng Mingxuan steps forward slowly and holds Xiao Yang's palm in both hands. The soft touch makes Xiao Yang shiver suddenly. The sea of Qi, the two hot gray air currents, also dissipate in an instant, and disappear without a trace. That makes Xiao Yang become all kinds of tyrannical emotions, also slow down at this moment.

Pain, fatigue, in the moment that the gray air flow dispersed, Xiao Yang was engulfed by the tide. Xiao Yang clearly felt that the mysterious spirit of the air sea was completely hollowed out by the blow just now!