"You actually killed him?"

Ye Hongguang's eyes saw Situ Liang fall to the ground, and his eyes were about to break, "Yang Xian, kill my right master, and my Tianming Sect will never stop with your Confucian Sect in the future!"

"Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh!"

The sound of breaking through the air sounded in succession.

The soft sword in his hand turned into sword shadows like a spiritual snake, forming a sword curtain, covering Yang Xian.

The two fingers that Yang Xian poked out could not hold the sword blade he stabbed. This was the first time he failed. Ye Hongguang's sword technique was surprisingly brilliant.

"Good sword technique!"

Yang Xian exclaimed repeatedly in the sword curtain, "With Zuo's current skills, he ranks on the Xuanhuang List of Heaven and Earth, in the top thirty of the earth!"

The night red light sword flashed like lightning, and kept saying coldly: "What, can't you afford to be the top ten?"

Yang Xian laughed silently, "Top ten? You are too arrogant to yourself!"

He thrust his palm forward, and hit the piercing sword with a "bang" sound. The shaking night red light trembled rapidly, shaking out waves like a ribbon.

Ye Hongguang took advantage of the situation and retreated, shouting: "How can he be considered as having the ability to be in the top ten of the earth list?"

He asked loudly, "Can you enter the top ten in the ground list?"

Yang Xian said lightly: "Yang's cultivation level does not require anyone to rank!"

As he spoke, he stood firm and slowly raised his fist, "If you really want to rank, is it also a mere list of Yang's name?"

Boom!

After he finished speaking, his fist suddenly burst out.

Ye Hongguang saw his punch hit the ground like a meteor, like a city crashing into a mountain, and bombarded with a shocking atmosphere that seemed to be able to knock down Mount Sumeru, and his heart thumped.

He knew that he was defeated by just looking at this momentum. He immediately withdrew his sword and retreated quickly, intending to avoid his sharp edge.

However, Yang Xian's punch was round and wide, covering the heavens. When he was punched, the force of the fist actually enveloped a space of several feet in a radius. The night red light was like a small insect falling into glue. The body floating back suddenly stagnated, but it did not completely get rid of the power range of Yang Xian's punch. With the wind of the fist, the face wrinkled, the nose was sore, and the hair tied with a "pop" sound was shattered, and the long hair floated back, as if it was blown by the strong wind.

"Good boxing!"

Ye Hongguang's eyes were blurred and his nose was bleeding profusely. He knew that he was defeated, so he felt timid in his heart. "Why is this puppy so powerful? Could it be that he deliberately hides his strength?"

The cult demon cherishes his life the most. He is afraid of his will and immediately has a thought that has not appeared in many years:

"escape!"

At first, he felt that he had lost his master's demeanor when facing such a foolish boy, but then he thought that it was not a shame to escape in front of the leader of the Confucian sect, the number one in the Nine Sects and Thirteen Sects.

Although Yang Xian is young, no matter how young he is, he is also the leader of the Confucian sect!

What is it to be defeated by the leader of the Confucian Sect?

After this thought arose, Ye Hongguang no longer had the intention of fighting. He snatched the long sword in his hand and attacked Yang Xian for a while. He suddenly flashed back, but in the blink of an eye, he had already rushed out more than ten feet away.

"Want to escape?"

Yang Xian saw Ye Hongguang flashing without saying a word and retreating, and instantly understood his intention, "No one who comes to Songshan today can escape!"

He took a big step and punched Ye Hongguang in front of him.

Dong!

Yang Xian's fist hit the void, as if he was hitting an invisible giant drum. Thunder was generated in the void, and the space was visible to the naked eye. A stream of lightning flashed sharply from his fist, and the invisible huge force stirred a few feet of space into a chaos.

Sensing this situation, Ye Hongguang was so scared that his heart beat, "So amazing! So awesome! What is this method?"

Although he is a half-step master and has a high level of martial arts cultivation, even if he uses all his strength, he will never be able to punch such a powerful punch.

This punch was not only powerful in reality, but also directly projected into Ye Hongguang's heart, which directly affected his spirit.

This is an unparalleled fist technique that attacks Ye Hongguang's body and spirit at the same time!

Feeling the fist that filled his entire heart, Ye Hongguang let out a beast-like howl, the true energy in his body blew up, his face suddenly turned pale, and a mouthful of blood was suddenly spurted out, and his body that was running suddenly became more than ten times faster, and disappeared from the spot in an instant.

When it appears again, it has reached more than ten miles away, and the speed is as fast as a ghost.

The huge sound of breaking through the air sounded loudly after his figure disappeared. The rolling smoke and dust on the ground formed a tumbling and rotating smoke dragon spread rapidly with the figure that disappeared like night red lightning.

Ye Hongguang escaped so quickly, which was quite unexpected to Yang Xian. He almost made a sure punch to slap.

"So fast!"

Yang Xian put away his fists and looked surprised, "Even the peak realm of the half-step master is nothing more than this! How did he do it? Oh, I understand!"

After a moment of surprise, Yang Xian already understood, "It seems that he has used the self-harm to save his life, otherwise there would be no such change."

Whether in the nine sects, thirteen sects or eighty-one sects, as long as the martial arts inherited for a long time, there is a set of desperate skills. Some are self-destructive methods that die with the enemy, some are methods that temporarily improve combat power to self-destructive foundation, and one is a method of escaping one's own cultivation and explosive potential.

This taboo method can only be used when you reach a desperate situation.

Needless to say, the self-destructive method is the ultimate method to perish with the enemy. Even if the enemy is killed, they will die and cannot die again. No one can do such a tragic thing unless they have no choice. Few people use this method. People with low skills cannot use it even if they want to. People with high skills generally find it difficult to encounter such a desperate situation.

The most common method is to temporarily increase combat power and explosive potential to escape.

Ye Hongguang just spitted blood and ran away, probably using this method of self-harm.

Such mental methods have great consequences. They may greatly subside after use and there is no possibility of recovery. They may also reduce their life span and do not have the foundation.

There are even cases where the qi and blood are inappropriate, and death occurs on the spot.

But no matter what, for most people, in order to save their lives, they have to stand aside and their life span, and their lives are the most important.

Before, Yang Xian killed Meng Changsheng and Sun Fu, and the reason why he was ruthless and ruthless was that on the one hand, it was because he was angry and killed, and on the other hand, it was to avoid giving the two the chance to hurt the enemy with self-destruction.

In Hanlin City, a great master's blood incarnated himself and almost destroyed the entire Hanlin City. Its power was so great that it was enough to alert Yang Xian.

Therefore, when he killed Situ Liang, he also fought quickly and would never give the enemy any chance to breathe.

Seeing Ye Hongguang running away, Yang Xian snorted coldly and his body flashed and disappeared from the spot.
Chapter completed!