Chapter 1289 The World Is Famous, There Must Be a War

"How could it be so strong?!"

Zhang Bairen and the others were all in a state of excitement, even their Dao heart was trembling.

"Hold on! Hold on! If you hold on for a while longer, you will win! He is just a weakling, as long as you hold on, we will win!"

Feng Hao's face was as pale as paper, and he roared ferociously, cheering up himself and others.

"boom!"

As soon as the voice fell, a ray of light hit the defensive circle, knocking a warrior out, and a smear of blood spattered in the air, dazzling people's eyes.

"what!"

The martial artist let out a scream, and the acupoints on his body exploded, and his meridians withered instantly.

The whole person landed and slid tens of feet away, dragging out long bloodstains.

The warriors around looked at each other excitedly, and they all cast contempt and cold eyes on this warrior who landed on the ground. If they were not afraid of the rules of the game, they wished they could rush up to make up two blows.

Zhang Bairen and the others all changed their expressions, they were uglier than the faces of dead people.

After that person was knocked into the air, the pressure shared on each of them increased a bit.

"Impossible! Where did he get so much real energy? Hurry up, hurry up, he will be exhausted if he swings a few more halberds!"

Feng Hao roared, and the strength in his hands increased a bit.

"boom!"

After the words fell, Yang Qingxuan slashed out more than a dozen halberds, blasting away most of the defensive cover, and the two warriors screamed "Ah!" and flew out backwards.

All the onlookers were terrified and looked at this scene in shock.

With the power of one person, he single-handedly picked out twenty-three of the top ten and twenty-four families, and destroyed them one by one.

Such a terrifying scene, I am afraid that it will be difficult to see it for the second time in this life.

Immediately, many people realized that what they saw at this moment would become a symbolic event with far-reaching influence.

Even the man with the green teeth and ghost face in front of him, no matter who he is or what achievements he has made before, will surely become famous all over the world after this battle.

The more Gong Shuqing looked at it, the more fearful he felt, and the fear in his heart filled his whole soul, "We must not be enemies of this person! It's too scary! The entire Gongshu family must not stand against this person!"

Zhong Jie's eyes melted into four pupils, staring at the front with burning eyes, and clasped his fingers tightly.

Terrible power flowed through him, and he was forcibly suppressed.

Yang Qingxuan's indomitable fighting spirit aroused a strong fighting spirit in his heart. Under the calm appearance, there was a volcanic force rushing through his meridians.

Zhong Jie's body trembled slightly, and the ground under his feet kept breaking.

Enduring the pain of not making a move!

"Ah! Ah!"

Two more warriors were sent flying, and the sky was filled with blood.

The defensive shields of the crowd were suddenly exposed, and the illusory light of the war halberd was still cutting on it one after another.

"Boom! Boom!—"

He didn't stop for a moment, and even his strength never weakened by half!

With despair in their eyes, Feng Hao and the others knew that they were doomed.

"Do not!--"

Several people roared in unwillingness and despair.

"boom!"

Finally, a ray of virtual light completely shattered the defensive cover, as if the entire sky suddenly burst open, and countless energies turned into crystal fragments, spreading in the air little by little.

"puff!--"

There was the sound of vomiting blood all around, and more than a dozen figures were thrown out.

Yang Qingxuan withdrew his halberd violently, and a ray of virtual light roared like a dragon and rushed into the sky.

Everyone looked at it in amazement, the last halberd light directly split the sky into a bottomless ravine, which ran across the top of everyone's heads, like a wound in the sky, dark and terrifying.

Between heaven and earth, it became extremely dead silent.

Only those twenty-three disciples were left, scattered around, howling and screaming, each one in great pain.

"Gulu."

After a while, the young man who was rescued by Yang Qingxuan couldn't help swallowing, his face full of horror and horror.

The emotions of all the onlookers ranged from the previous anger towards the top ten and twenty-four families, to the shame and indignation later, to worry about Yang Qingxuan, and now the shock and panic.

Everyone looked at Yang Qingxuan with awe.

This is a world where the strong are respected. Strength can arouse people's fear, but also arouse people's yearning and respect.

Fatty Pan was also dumbfounded. Although he knew that Yang Qingxuan was very strong, he never expected that he would be so strong. With one against twenty-three, he won the victory!

I am afraid that this record will soon spread throughout the entire star field and become famous all over the world.

Yang Qingxuan stuck the halberd on the ground, supported his body, panted continuously, and his chest heaved violently.

Under the violent attack just now, almost all his physical energy was exhausted.

Once it stops at this moment, it is really the end of the battle.

It's just that everyone was overwhelmed by his power, no matter friend or foe, they dared not come forward.

Fatty Pan stepped forward cautiously and asked, "Boss, are you okay?"

Yang Qingxuan swallowed a few elixirs, stabilized the breath in his body, looked around, and said: "See if there are any dying, we must revive them, I will never be out."

"Uh-huh."

Fatty Pan hurriedly ran around and checked every disciple of Zhenfei. Those who were seriously injured all forcibly stuffed them with pills, and then he ran back and said with a smile: "All alive, one Not dead, but mostly scrapped."

Yang Qingxuan said: "That's good."

As he said that, he put away the war halberd, made a tactic with one hand, operated the nine thousand Fenghua tactic, and adjusted his breath.

Gu Lan struggled to stand up, looking at Yang Qingxuan in horror and confusion.

Among all the twenty-three people, she was in the best condition. The halberd illusory light only pierced one of her acupuncture points, destroying three or four meridians, and it would be cured in a short time.

Gu Lan knew that this was the reward for her previous kindness.

Otherwise, you have already been useless.

There was a burst of fear and fear in her heart, as well as confusion.

"You are strong."

A voice came, and Yang Qingxuan opened his eyes suddenly, and found that Zhong Jie was standing not far in front of him without knowing when, staring at him with cold eyes.

Yang Qingxuan said alertly: "You too."

Zhong Jie smiled slightly and said, "But you are still not my opponent."

Fatty Pan scolded: "Wo Cao, you are blind, aren't you? How powerful my boss is, didn't you see it just now?!"

All the warriors around also shouted, "What the hell, why didn't I see you stand up when the top ten and twenty-four were arrogant just now?"

It was full of contempt and ridicule.

Yang Qingxuan narrowed his eyes and said coldly: "Oh?"

Zhong Jie didn't argue, and said with a light smile, "You abolished so many people from the top ten and twenty-four families, and almost made enemies of the entire high-level human race. Didn't you think about the consequences?"

Yang Qingxuan said: "If you are afraid of the front and the back, how can you cultivate the heart of martial arts? How can you walk the road?"

Zhong Jie praised: "That's right, just walk the path under your feet. Your Dao heart is very strong. I hope you can enter the top ten. There will be a battle between you and me."