Medical Martial God

When they reached Ye Xuan, they discussed how to deal with the Leng family, the Song family, and Wushuang Jianzong, and many other forces were close to noon.

Ye Xuan ’s method to deal with the Leng family, Song family, Wushuang Jianzong and other forces is very simple. They do n’t need Ye Xuan to do too much work and exert too much energy. He only needs to go as far as possible during this time. Provoking the Leng Family, Song Family, Wushuang Sword Sect, Vientiane God Sect, Tianying Sword Sect and many other forces ignited their anger and made them intolerable.

As for the Confederate Alliance, what they have to do is to stop Ye Xuan when they are burning in their anger, so that they will return the anger that will soon be released.

After the auction in Suhai was over, Ye Xuan introduced them to the outside of the city. At that time, the Confederate League started to deal with them outside the city and won them all in one fell swoop.

Ye Xuan was quite satisfied with the plan and decision made by Bai Lao and Lei Lao.

He had never been used to the Leng family, Song family, Wushuang Jianzong and many other forces, and now the Confederate Alliance wants him to find them and irritate them completely, which is exactly in his heart.

As for the two major forces, the Temple of Death and the Temple of the Sun, Yin Lao also provided some information and materials, which enabled him to have a certain understanding and understanding of these two forces.

"Seniors, I want something!"

As if thinking of something, Ye Xuan raised his head and set his eyes on Yin Lao and Hong Huang, and said with a deep voice.

"Everyone is their own, what's the matter but it doesn't matter!"

Looking at Ye Xuan's solemn look, the silver boss said with a smile.

"But you hosted this Suhai auction?"

Ye Xuan nodded slightly and groaned before speaking.

"Yes!" Yin Lao answered with a smile.

"It is rumored that the dragon blade used by the devil who was one of the five emperors of the Western Shura world at the auction. Is this news true or false?"

Ye Xuan stared intently at Yin Lao and Hong Huang, asking with anticipation.

"This news is indeed true! The Dragon Blade of Shenbing will indeed appear at the auction." Yin Lao and Hong Huang both looked at each other and nodded gently.

"Without concealing many predecessors, the purpose of my visit to Suhai this time is for this magical dragon blade. Can you predecessors borrow this magical dragon blade for me?"

Ye Xuan said with a look of anticipation. He paused and continued: "The juniors knew that my request was a bit abrupt, but the dragon blade of the gods was really important to me ..."

"It's not that we don't want to agree, but that the Dragon Blade is not in our hands, but a mysterious man knows that our Su Hai auction will begin, and he intends to send it to us ... The appraisal is indeed a magic weapon, but he took it away after appraisal, saying that he would send it to us before the auction starts! "

"So now you say you want to borrow the Dragon Blade from the God Soldiers, and we have no choice but to help!"

A thick wry smile appeared on Yin Lao's face, and he resigned helplessly.

"That's the case, it's a junior junior!"

Hearing his words, Ye Xuan just spoke in a stunned expression.

After a pause, he continued to ask: "The younger generation holds the inevitable heart for this magical dragon blade. I don't know the mysterious man who auctioned the magical dragon blade. He wants to exchange it for the magical dragon blade. What do you want your seniors to tell you, so younger ones are better prepared? "

"He didn't say it at the time, and we weren't quite sure. He only knew it when he sent the Dragon Blade to the auction when it started! However, his identity is strange and his behavior is weird and abnormal, so what he wants must not be It will be simple, you are still well prepared! "

Red Emperor stretched a lazy waist, glanced at Ye Xuan and said lightly.

"The juniors understand! Since nothing is going on here, the juniors leave first!"

Ye Xuan nodded slightly, stood up, then took a step and turned towards the outside of the hall ...

Ye Xuan had just arrived at the gate of the Confederate League headquarters, and was stopped by a group of mighty and mighty people.

Leading by a magnificent middle-aged man, his face was rude and ruthless, his slender figure was wrapped in a black windbreaker, a David cigar in his mouth, spitting smoke, looking at Ye Xuan's His eyes were filled with undisguised coldness.

His breath is extremely powerful, like a pool of clear springs of unknown depth, giving people a sense of unpredictability and a sense of extreme danger.

He is Song Xiyuan, the current owner of the Song family!

Behind Song Xiyuan, there are many strong members of the Song family. There are a total of twelve people, and the weakest of them has reached the level of the king of the Void, which can be described as imposing.

Song Xiyuan brought people to the headquarters of the Frenzy League, who came to the Frenzy League to discuss a statement, but did not expect that he would encounter the boy Ye Xuan here, making him look cold, his eyes flashed cold. The light, the words of indignity and majesty in his mouth, said, "Boy, you really do n’t have a way to heaven, you have no way to hell, you can break into this place! You can meet you in this place! What are you doing?" Boy surround me! "

"Well ..."

With the words of Song Xiyuan falling down, many Song Jiaqiangs spread out at this moment, surrounded Ye Xuan to Tuantuan, and blocked his retreat.

Looking at the Song Jiaqiang who surrounded them, Ye Xuan's brow was not wrinkled, and there was a hint of doubt on his face. He didn't even know this group of people.

At the moment, Ye Xuan said coldly, "You guys, I have no injustice with you. What do you mean by blocking my way?"

"No injustice with us? Haha ... boy, do you know who I am?"

Ye Xuan's words fell into Song Xiyuan's ears, making him feel as if he had heard a big joke, and he could not help laughing, with a cold voice in his mouth: "Lao Tzu is the owner of the Song family in Beijing. Vids! "

Hearing the words of Song Xiyuan, Ye Xuan's pupils shrank suddenly, his face slightly changed, and the eyes of Song Xiyuan and others gradually became cold and dignified.

Obviously, he did not expect that the people of the Song family in the capital would kill the headquarters of the Confederate League so quickly.

In the distance, two guards standing guard at the gate of the Confederate League headquarters looked at this scene from afar, without frowning. One went to the Confederate League headquarters building to report, and the other stepped towards Ye Xuan. They came.

"Boy, what do you say before you die?"

Song Xiyuan's eyes stared at Ye Xuan, his eyes flashed with cold light, and indifferent words came from his mouth.

"Where is such nonsense, if you want to fight, it is yours!"

Ye Xuan's eyes flickered, and fierce magic spread out of his body, and black and white Xuanzang emerged in his hands to prepare for battle.

"A little bit arrogant, but ... soon you will be dead! Go ahead and get me this kid!"

The corner of Song Xiyuan's mouth rose slightly, a strong fierce light flickered in his eyes, and a furious voice came out of his mouth.

"Boom!"

As his words fell, the surging breath spread out from the bodies of the twelve Song Jiaqiangs. They were killing in their eyes, and they went straight to Ye Xuan with a strong killing.

"Stop it for me! Who dares to make trouble in my madmen?"

Seeing this, the janitor who came in took a deep breath and shouted.

"boom!"

However, his loud drinking did not play the slightest role at all. The twelve Song Jiaqiang not only did not have the slightest pause, but attacked Ye Xuan at a faster speed and launched a siege against Ye Xuan.

"I told you all to stop me, haven't you heard your deafness?"

Seeing that many of the powerful Song families attacked Ye Xuan with arrogance, the Confederate guard looked icy, gritted his teeth sharply, and the gas exploded in his body, rushing towards them with a cavity of anger.

"Oh!"

"Well ..."

However, before he could rush into Ye Xuan's battle circle, he was kicked by a Song Jiaqiang in the chest and sprayed a lot of blood in his mouth. The whole man flew out like a cannonball and smashed heavily. A dull noise was heard on the walls of the Brigade League headquarters building, falling into absolute serious injury.

"Damn ..."

This scene made Ye Xuan look extremely cold, with a scream in his mouth, the spirit in his body was vertical and horizontal, the exquisite magic armor emerged, and the whole body surrounded by thunder and lightning. The moment he opened the thunder state and used the triple magic state, which made him Increased strength, soaring momentum.

The majestic stern gas on his fist whistled, like a round of dazzling golden sun carrying the majestic strength and smashing violently towards the many Song family strongmen who besieged against him.

The first martial art of yin and yang power: burn the sun!

"Boom!"

"Well ..."

The next moment, the dull collision sounded loudly. Ye Xuan's fist and one of the Song Jiaqiang's fists were sturdy, and the violent power spread vertically and horizontally. He and the Song Jiaqiang's body shivered as if struck by lightning. A lot of blood was sprayed out of their mouths, and both of them were shocked to fly out by powerful forces at the same time ...

"kill!"

At the moment Ye Xuan was shaken up by the vomiting blood, the other eleven Song Jiaqiangs uttered a roar, like a sacral bone, appeared in front of Ye Xuan, slamming an iron fist against Ye Xuan. , Let Dexuan look extremely cold.

This group of strong men from the Song family is indeed extremely powerful and fierce, and their siege is extremely difficult.

However, Ye Xuan is not the master who easily admits defeat.

At the moment of their offensive, Ye Xuan's eyes flickered fiercely, and the roaring sternness and sorrow in his body melted with the magical spirit in his body, converging towards his palm, and behind him was an illusive moon. Phantoms emerged.

At the moment when many Song family strong men attacked and fell, he shot forward with both palms violently.

The second martial art of yin and yang tyrants: residual moon!

"boom!"

"Well ..."

In the next instant, the deafening clanging sounded loudly. Five of the eleven Song Jiaqiang rushed to Ye Xuan were shocked by Ye Xuan's martial arts and flew out, but there were still six The strong were not affected by Ye Xuan's martial arts, and rushed towards Ye Xuan under the strong and strong wind pressure.

As they approached, the sharp saber in their hands emerged, refracting the dazzling brilliance in the sun, making Ye Xuan's pupils shrink, and his eyes were difficult to open.

His face was cold and frosty, and the yin and yang tyrants in his body worked. The yang qi poured into the black xuanzang, and the yin qi poured into the white xuanzang, making the black and white xuanzang emit a strange cold light. , Releasing an endless icy and extremely hot breath.

At the moment when the six Song family strong men came with a strong killing intention, Ye Xuan crossed his arms and slashed the black and white Xuanzang in his hand.

Vientiane, black and white mysterious light!

kill!

The next moment, the dazzling black and white light bloomed, and the whole world seemed to be divided into two, becoming a black and white world!

"Ding!"

"Dora ..."

The sound of the saber breaking and the knife breaking through his clothes followed.

The sabers in the hands of the four Song Jiaqiangs were broken and shocked by black and white Xuanguang, but two others strangely avoided the attack of black and white Xuanguang and killed Ye Xuan in front of them. The air-wrapped palm was pressed hard against Ye Xuan's chest.

Broken Bone Iron Sand Palm!

The intense crisis permeated Ye Xuan's heart, making him look different, his hands into fists, carrying a monstrous magical smash like two demon dragons!

Dragon Power!

Ssangyong is angry!

"Oh!"

"Well ..."

The next moment, a dull collision sounded, and Ye Xuan's mouth sprayed a lot of dark blood, which was shaken out like a cannonball, and smashed heavily on the walls of the Confederate League headquarters building.

"Oh!"

As for the two Song Jiaqiangs who launched a strong siege against Ye Xuan, they did a beautiful backflip in the air and landed on the ground steadily.

No injuries!

The two of them are Song Xiyuan's left arm and right arm. They are the commander and deputy commander of the tiger and wolf assassination army. They have a high reputation on the rivers and lakes, and their strength is unfathomable. They are called crazy tigers and war wolves!

"Ahem ..."

Ye Xuan's face was cold, he stood up hard, and coughed fiercely, covering his chest, a trace of dark blood flowing down the corner of his mouth.

Looking up at the mad tiger and war wolf, Ye Xuan's eyes are full of unconcealed dignity, and the magic in his body spreads out in all directions, centering on him like the waves.

"It's a little bit interesting. It took the two palms of our two brothers to fight again? In this case, let's have two palms again!"

Looking at Ye Xuan who stood up slowly, a stun in the eyes of the mad tiger and the war wolf, a cruel smile appeared on his face, rubbing his fists, and a cold voice came from his mouth.

At the moment when their words fell, the violent suffocation erupted in the soles of their feet, and the two of them swelled with sorrow, condensing behind them into a tiger and a wolf, carrying fierce strength towards Ye Xuan at super fast speed Rushing away, he launched a stronger attack on Ye Xuan.

Seeing this, Ye Xuan's eyes surged with coldness, and the spirit in his body was surging. He was about to launch an attack, but the sound of endless coldness and majesty sounded quietly at this moment.

"Who gave you the courage to make trouble in my mad soldier league?"