Fang Zhengxiong's body was penetrated, but fortunately he did not hurt the vital points. Even so, his mysterious power was dissipated and he could not resist the suction force of the furnace at all.

A dragon-shaped mysterious spirit was pulled out and turned into a fist-sized mysterious crystal, falling into Xu Yang's palm.

The one who persisted for the longest time was Teng Hu, the big bearded man who was at the peak of Xuanzong's cultivation.

"I've fought with you!"

Teng Hu roared, and a phantom of a tiger appeared above his head. Two tiger claws appeared in each of his palms, and one tiger pounced, hitting Xu Yang. The attack was as fast as lightning. In an instant, Teng Hu's hands were already on Xu Yang's shoulder.

A cruel and cold smile appeared on his face covered with moustaches. Teng Hu exerted force and his bones crackled. He wanted to tear Xu Yang's body into two pieces!

Unexpectedly, when he used special techniques to exert force, he thought he could tear Xu Yang apart, but he felt like he had bought a piece of gold and steel, and it didn't move at all! This shock was extraordinary. Teng Hu roared again, and his head was steaming, and his claws were once again.

Xu Yang still had nothing to do and said coldly: "Tiger Split Mystery? You can't practice it yet."

"Impossible... With my strength, even if the early Xuanjun person was captured on his shoulders, his muscles would be torn and severely injured under the tiger cracking technique!" Teng Hu let go of his claws, staggered backwards, and an incomprehensible look flashed with a pair of big eyes.

"Bang!"

Xu Yang punched out, and eight major trends emerged alternately, like thunder. Teng Hu had a pair of arms, intending to greet him, his parry posture was directly dispersed, and blood spurted from his mouth and flew backwards.

"Eight Pole Melting Furnace, Swallowing the Heaven and the Earth!"

Teng Hu was unable to compete with the suction of the furnace. He felt that the mysterious power in his body was rapidly losing. The tiger Xuanling in the starry sea was also restless and almost flew out! He shouted in horror: "No, don't take away my Xuanling! Master, Master, save me!"

A lion roared, as if the king of beasts, woke up from his deep sleep, and then burst into a powerful force in the cabin behind him.

A voice sounded like thunder: "This friend, please forgive me if you have to! Let my apprentice go, I will give you a way out."

Xu Yang knew that the person who spoke was Jin Shihou, a master in the late stage of Xuanjun.

However, this still could not shake Xu Yang's will. The corners of his mouth curled lightly, revealing a cold curve, as if he was disdainful.

The power of the Eight-Pole Melting Furnace to swallow and suck it up unabated! In an instant, Teng Hu's Xuan Ling was sucked away. He was so depressed that he fell on the board as if he had pulled off his bones.

"Arrogant!"

The voice of Jinshihou became furious and echoed over the entire building. Countless windows and doors in the cabins were crackling and crackling.

An old man in golden robe walked out with big strides. His face was red and his hair was yellow, and he stood upright in an ostentatious manner, like a golden lion king, domineering.

After taking a few steps, the Jinshihou had already arrived in front of Xu Yang. He glanced at the listless Teng Hu, his face extremely cold.

"Boy, I don't care whether you are the first in the Grandmaster list or whether you are the leader of the Brave Union... Today, you offended my majesty. I swear to kill you!"

"This old lion has such a big tone. Xu Yang has killed more than one Xuan Jun who is stronger than you," Caili muttered, "Is it a waste of time to be the first in the Grandmaster list?"

"Hmph. The so-called battle against the eight great Xuanjun is just a spread of rumors, and it is still a matter of using the power of Xuanjun's subordinates," said Jinshihou coldly. "As for the top ten of the Grandmasters, each of them can compete with Xuanjun, but it is only a competition with Xuanjun in the early stage. Even if Xu Yang is the number one master on the Grandmasters, he will definitely not be able to beat a late-stage Xuanjun... This is what I calculated based on my realm, and I will never make any mistakes!"

"Is that true?" Xu Yang smiled coldly, then his fingers gathered up seals, and a phantom of a yellow turban hero appeared, quickly integrating into Xu Yang's body, and his strength doubled.

"There is such a method to suddenly increase your strength? But it's still not enough!" Jin Shi Hou looked murderous, "Xu Yang, you will definitely die today!"

"Vajra Powerful Man, bless me." Xu Yang called on the Vajra Powerful Man again, and the breath of his body strengthened again, which was comparable to that of the middle stage of Xuanjun or even the late stage of Xuanjun.

The Jinshi Hou's face was a little cold. Based on his realm, he found that he did not have an advantage in fighting with Xu Yang now.

"No, although his strength is not far from me, he is absolutely not as strong as a wise realm in his realm! So, my chances of winning are still very high," Jin Shihou calculated quickly, "But what is going on with that vague feeling of worry?"

If your cultivation reaches the level of Xuanjun, you will have spiritual awareness. Xuanren can often use this to avoid misfortune.

Jin Shihou tried to seize the feeling of worry and calculated it, but couldn't catch it. Suddenly, Xu Yang from the opposite side smiled faintly and said, "Jin Shihou, look again."

Xu Yang's face turned solemn, and he directly summoned the blessing of the Ming King of the Three Worlds. His body and magic power surged, and he had steadily surpassed the late stage of Xuanjun. The Eight Pole Melting Furnace was like a divine furnace connecting to the sky and the earth, wrapping the entire building ship.

"Such powerful force! No, I can't fight!" The Golden Lion Marquis's face turned red and turned pale in an instant. He finally understood the origin of the worry, which was spiritual sense warning.

"Xu Yang, you are very strong, we will see you next day!" Jin Shi Hou roared, and he suddenly leaped, covered his body with golden light and shot into the sky.

"Jin Shi Hou, stay!" The shadow of the Demon-killing Array suddenly lit up on Xu Yang's Eight Pole Furnace. Hundreds of mysterious arts were trajectories, led by the top-grade mysterious arts of the six heavenly ranks, trapping the Jin Shi Hou firmly in the center of Gai.

The Golden Lion Hou Huahong flew away. Before he accelerated to the maximum, he was shot down by a top-grade mysterious technique in the sky, and was in a mess.

"It's so bad, Xu Yang, why don't you just use the strongest blessing and play him like this?" Caili laughed, but looking at her expression, she seemed to be strongly supporting Xu Yang's approach.

"The realm of Xuanjun in practice is not easy. I didn't have to take his life at the beginning. After all, he did not participate in the attack on the Braves Union's escort merchant ships," Xu Yang explained, "So, I want to test his nature. The result proves that if I am weak, he will definitely kill us. So, I have sufficient reasons to kill him."

Caili curled his lips: "It's so troublesome, you humans have many ideas."

The human world is different from the demon race. It is often bound by the bottom line of morality. The demon race acts entirely based on its original heart, etiquette, law, and morality. In the eyes of the demon race, it is not very important. (To be continued, please search for astronomy, novels are better, updated and faster!
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