Yang Xuan didn''t go fast. He didn''t deliberately hide his accomplishments. He was dressed in dirty robes and hunting. His momentum became stronger and stronger. He was like a scabbard sword with amazing edge.

    "Ningyuan territory double heaven!" Ma Mingkong was stunned, and his face immediately showed disdain. How can he say that he is also an expert of Ningyuan territory seven days. If he can''t even kill a boy of Ningyuan territory double heaven, it will make people laugh.

    "Are you ready? I''ll kill you now. I hope you won''t be as vulnerable as your men."

    Yang Xuan carried his hands and walked down the aisle with a rebellious look.

    "Too arrogant."

    "Chief, kill him."

    A group of horse thieves were filled with righteous indignation. Yang Xuan killed their two leaders without saying. Now they dare to speak out and humiliate their leaders. They just felt a fire burning in their hearts and wanted to rush up and break Yang Xuan up.

    However, thinking that Yang Xuan and the two leaders can easily kill, they are afraid and dare not act rashly. They can only cheer for Ma Mingkong and hope that Ma Mingkong can kill Yang Xuan in one fell swoop.

    "Boy, no matter what origin you have and what forces you have behind you, you will die today." Ma Mingkong said angrily.

    "Kill me, it depends on whether you have that ability." Yang Xuan shrugged and ignored Ma Mingkong''s cannibal eyes.

    "You''ll see."

    With a cold hum, Ma Mingkong turned over and dismounted. He stretched out his hand and pulled out an arrow from the arrow bag at his waist. Then he sank down and stepped, and put the arrow on the big black iron bow in his hand.

    "Open it for me!"

    With a wild drink, his arms worked hard and pulled the big black iron bow into a full moon shape. The hard bow string wrestled with his arms and made a rattling sound. The earth under his feet was constantly cracked and dusty because he couldn''t bear the escaping power.

    At the same time, the arrow on the black iron bow glowed.

    This is the fire energy with strong destructive power. Strands of fire energy condense on the arrow. The red light shines violently and is restless. It rubs against the air and crackles. The momentum is frightening.

    "The leader is invincible!"

    A group of horse thieves were excited. They all saw that Ma Mingkong wanted to use all his strength and thought Yang Xuan would die. A cruel and ferocious smile appeared on each face.

    "This, he, can he stop it?"

    Feng Chong''s face was sweating and trembling. Yang Xuan is now their Savior. If they die like this, they will face the horse thief directly next.

    God knows if these horse thieves will kill all of them if they rob money and women. If they really want to kill, all of them will die.

    Of course, Feng Chong doesn''t care about other people''s life and death, but he has rich clothes and food since childhood. Now he is in a good time. There are groups of beautiful wives and concubines in his family, enjoying endless glory and wealth. He doesn''t want to die here.

    "Ha ha, kid, you''re dead."

    Just when Feng Chong was frightened, Ma Mingkong had aimed the arrow at Yang Xuan and laughed wildly. He even saw Yang Xuan die miserably under his arrow.

    "Don''t talk nonsense. Just shoot an arrow and see if I''ll die."

    Yang Xuan said faintly. Even if he was locked by the arrow, his face was still calm, and some were just indifferent.

    "Go to hell!"

    Ma Mingkong was enraged. As expected, he stopped talking nonsense. With a big hand loose and a buzzing sound, a flame arrow broke through the air, just like a flame meteor, shining brightly and shooting at Yang Xuan''s chest.

    "A small skill of carving insects." Yang Xuan was fearless, and hissed in his mouth, which directly urged the soul of the flame.

    Boom!

    His whole body was shining, and the red flame was like a Pentium river, surging incomparably, emitting violent high temperature.

    The earth under his feet was the first to bear the brunt of the hiss. It melted instantly, and the space around him was burned to distortion, making a dull sound of unbearable load.

    This is an extremely strong visual impact. The eyes of Feng Chong and others almost stare out. Yang Xuan is now surrounded by flames, just like a flame God with infinite power.

    "This, this is the flame soul, you, you awakened the soul!" Ma Mingkong exclaimed.

    As soon as the voice fell, there was a bang. The fire arrow burst. Before it fell on Yang Xuan, it was burned into ash by the fire all over Yang Xuan. It disappeared without a trace, as if it had never appeared.

    "How awesome!"

    "Saved, now saved!"

    Feng Chong and others were surprised and happy. Tears filled their eyes. The stronger Yang Xuan''s strength, the safer they were. If Yang Xuan could kill Ma Mingkong, they would really be saved.

    "This, this is impossible!"

    "Pinch me to see if I''m hallucinating?"

    A group of horse thieves were stunned. If Ma Mingkong hadn''t been there, they all wanted to turn around and escape.

    No way, Yang Xuan is so terrible that he can easily block Ma Mingkong''s fire arrow.

    Don''t underestimate this flame arrow. It''s Ma Mingkong''s martial art burst arrow. Although it''s just a popular martial art, Ma Mingkong somehow has the cultivation of condensing the seven heavy days of the yuan territory. Using this cultivation to display the burst arrow is also enough to kill the martial artists of condensing the six heavy days of the yuan territory, but Yang Xuan is OK.

    It''s not just nothing. He didn''t move at all just now. Just relying on the flame on his body, he burned the burst arrow into slag.

    "Who the hell are you?" Ma Mingkong shouted with a frightened face.

    "You don''t care who I am. You shouldn''t provoke me."

    Yang Xuan smiled coldly, and the flame on his body surged out, and constantly changed his form. In a short moment, he turned into a fire python.

    The fire Python is about five or six meters long and huge. It bursts out a blazing light. The color of the fire light is deep and people dare not look directly at it.

    "Hoo! Hoo! Hoo!"

    There was a strong wind in heaven and earth, and a heat wave swept away. Feng Chong and others close to Yang Xuan were all like falling fire caves, so they were scared to withdraw from a long distance.

    Rao is so. They are also sweating and panting.

    The fire Python''s momentum is frightening, and its light is more dazzling than the sun in the sky. The most strange thing is that the fire Python seems to be spiritual, shaking in front of Yang Xuan, and spitting out clusters of flames from time to time in his big mouth, like a poisonous snake spitting snake letters, ferocious and terrible.

    "How can you, you can control the martial spirit to such a situation!"

    Ma Mingkong was stunned. Although he didn''t wake up the martial spirit, he still knew the martial spirit and knew that it was very difficult to control it.

    Among them, the elemental soul is the most difficult to control. If you want to give full play to the power of this kind of soul, you must be strong enough in spirit.

    However, Yang xuanming is a 17-year-old boy. His accomplishments are not high. He can have much spiritual power, but now he can condense the flame soul into a fire python. It''s really shocking to have such control ability.

    "Go!"

    Yang Xuan didn''t answer. He spit out two words. The fire Python in front of him made a hula and rushed to Ma Mingkong with open teeth and claws.

    "Get out of here!"

    At the critical moment, Ma Mingkong glared angrily and used his unique skill to press the bottom of the box. With his fist, a huge flame fist pierced the void and hit the fire python.

    "Boom!"

    The fire fist force collided violently with the fire python, making a deafening explosion.

    Between heaven and earth, a piece of flying sand and stones, just like the end.

    After a few breaths, everything returned to calm, and both the fire Python and the fire fist disappeared.

    "Funny, it can stop my fire python." Yang Xuan picked his eyebrows and didn''t continue to urge the flame soul. The whole flame penetrated into his body and jumped into Ma Mingkong like a roc spreading its wings.

    Ma Mingkong used his unique skill, which was seriously consumed. He was bending down and gasping for breath. He saw Yang Xuan killing at full speed. He was frightened and turned around and ran away.

    "Did you go?"

    Yang Xuan used his explosive step, and the two groups of fire under his feet exploded, generating a strong thrust, which made his speed soar, just like an arrow off the string, and suddenly appeared behind Ma Mingkong.

    "I''ll fight with you." Ma Mingkong felt the danger and turned to chop Yang Xuan.

    "To die." Yang Xuan disdained and hit with his right fist.

    "Bang!"

    The fist and palm collided with each other, and Ma Mingkong was defeated. The blood gushed from his mouth and his body flew out.

    "Kill!"

    Yang Xuan was so powerful that he jumped out like a young Peng, then hit Ma Mingkong on the chest.

    Ma Mingkong got a punch and fell to the ground.

    He was also a cruel man. He struggled to get up. Who knows, he just moved and fell back with a bang. He was severely trampled down by Yang Xuan''s big foot. He could no longer get up. He was bloody. Half of his life seemed to have gone and was dying.

    Feng Chong and others were as dull as a wooden chicken. No one expected that Ma Mingkong would be trampled under his feet by a boy dressed as a beggar, Yang Xuan. It was incredible.

    Not only Feng Chong and others were shocked, but also a group of horse thieves. They all thought that Yang Xuan would die, but the final result surprised them. Their leader was completely defeated and trampled under the feet of Yang Xuan, a murderous teenager.

    "Here, give me a good time, cough..."

    Ma Mingkong roared stiffly and vomited blood in his mouth. He was seriously injured and his internal organs were broken. Even if Yang Xuan didn''t kill him, he would live soon. He just wanted to die faster.

    "You''re still a man, I''ll give you a good time." Yang Xuan nodded slightly, took out the golden light sword, and a Sword Pierced Ma Mingkong''s throat.

    "The leader is dead“

    "Run, run, this boy is a devil!"

    A group of horse thieves were all frightened. They turned their heads wildly, whipped their horses and ran fast. Because it was too chaotic, they could not avoid a burst of people tumbling up. Even so, they still fled in a panic.

    Yang Xuan didn''t catch up to kill people. In his opinion, these horse thieves may not be all ferocious people. Some people may be forced by life and have to become bandits.

    In fact, who wants to be a horse thief unless he has to?

    Soon, all the horse thieves ran away. Yang Xuan put away the golden lightsaber and turned to look at Feng Chong and others.

    "Hero, spare your life, spare your life."

    Feng Chong and others were frightened. Although Yang Xuan didn''t have any amazing momentum now, they were still trembling when they saw Yang Xuan turning around.