I, Son Of Emperor Zong, Sign In To Chaos Saint Body At The Beginning

"no no!!!"

Lin Tian was desperate, but there was no way to avoid it.

Only then did he realize how big the gap was between himself, the so-called arrogant of the Lin family, and Ye Xuan, the legendary son.

Under that terrifying fist power, he couldn't even take half a step back, he could only watch Ye Xuan's iron fist strike.

Boom!

A bang!

Ye Xuan's fist landed heavily on Lin Tian's head, and fierce energy swept out.

With a puff, Lin Tian's huge head was directly torn into pieces.

Blood splattered everywhere, and his body fell from mid-air feebly.

"Ye Xuan! You are looking for death!! This old man must kill you!!!"

At the same time, that Nascent Soul old servant's eyes were tearing apart, and his eyes were full of bloodshot eyes.

Lin Tian actually died, or was killed under his nose, how should he explain it when he goes back?

When the Patriarch was furious, he would definitely slap him to death!

With boundless anger, the aura of the Nascent Soul Old Slave went berserk in an instant, killing Ye Xuan like a madman.

Ye Xuan simply ignored the mad Nascent Soul slave, almost killing Lin Tian's Setsuna with a sudden grab with his right hand.

He grabbed Lin Tian's fiery red long knife and the storage bag at his waist, quickly sent them into the system space, and then used the Dragon Walking Step to retreat quickly.

With a loud bang, the Nascent Soul Old Slave hit the ground, not only failing to hurt Ye Xuan, but smashing Lin Tian's only headless corpse to pieces.

Ye Xuan turned his head, looked at this scene, and said with a smile: "Old man, how dare you kill the master, are you not afraid of being beaten to death when you go back?"

While speaking, the aura in his body was already roaring, and began to swim along the 108 meridians.

The real fire of the sun hidden in the dantian has already flown out of the dantian, ready to strike at any moment.

Nascent Soul Stage 3, to be honest, Ye Xuan is not too scared.

He also wanted to try if he could kill the Nascent Soul in front of him.

The Nascent Soul old servant, namely Zhou Qi, became even angrier when he heard Ye Xuan's words.

"I'm going to kill you, I'm going to kill you!"

He roared crazily, the aura of the Nascent Soul Realm powerhouse fully bloomed, and the next moment, with a bang, he shot out again, heading towards Ye Xuan.

Wherever Zhou Qi passed, the space seemed to be constantly exploding, and the powerful vigor even caused the sand and rocks on the ground to splash.

"Kill me? Just rely on you?" Ye Xuan said

It was a sneer, without any fear at all.

Looking at the killing Zhou Qi, he clenched his right fist for an instant, and the spiritual energy in his body was under his control, and all of them converged towards his right fist.

At the same time, the real fire of the sun also slowly came out along the spiritual vein of the right arm, completely wrapping the fist.

A terrifying scorching heat swept across the surroundings, and there was a sound of scoffing in the air. At the same time, the temperature of the whole world seemed to be completely raised.

Seeing Ye Xuan gaining momentum, Zhou Qi didn't care at all. In his eyes, there was only scarlet and killing intent.

"Flaming Crazy Knife!"

In Setsuna, who was close to Ye Xuan, he let out a roar, and with his right hand formed a knife, he suddenly slashed towards Ye Xuan fiercely.

Between Setsuna, an illusory sword light that seemed to be carrying a flame suddenly appeared, making a wheezing sound, and blasted towards Ye Xuan.

Flame Crazy Knife, this is a mysterious middle-grade martial art of the Lin family, fierce and domineering, with unparalleled power.

And this Raging Flame Crazy Saber has a total of three styles. It is rumored that if all three styles are practiced to perfection, the power of all three swords can be comparable to high-grade mysterious-level martial arts, or even low-level earth-level martial arts.

It's just that Zhou Qi is not a direct descendant of the Lin family, but only Ke Qing, so the Lin family only passed on his first style.

"Flame Crazy Knife? Huh! Let you try, this holy son's upgraded version of Emperor Jue!"

Ye Xuan looked at Zhou Qi's hand as a knife and chopped off the light red light of the knife, but sneered disdainfully.

The next moment, he clenched his right fist and punched out!

There was a bang, and the fist wind stirred.

The lingering fist wind set off a terrifyingly high-temperature flame, just like a round of scorching sun rising slowly, dazzling and dazzling at the same time, it also set off a brilliant prestige.

There was a bang, and the sword light collided with the scorching sun in mid-air, and the domineering sword light was burned to pieces in an instant.

Seeing this scene, Zhou Qi couldn't help changing his old face slightly, feeling a little horrified in his heart.

With his third-level cultivation base of Nascent Soul Realm, he burst out this flaming frenzied sword, even if it was only the first form, it was enough to kill many monks in the same realm.

But now, Ye Xuan's mere Lun Hai destroyed his attack with a single punch?

No, it's not that Ye Xuan's punch is really so powerful, but that the flames wrapped in the wind of the fist are too terrifying.

Could it be, really hot?

Thinking of this, Zhou Qi couldn't help but be terrified.

It's really hot, what a heaven-defying existence that is, how can this kid possess it, and how can he control it?

Zhou Qi lost his mind in shock, but Ye Xuan didn't.

he knows

Knowing your own situation, you must not fight here for a long time.

Cultivator Nascent Soul has too many methods. If he fights for a long time, he will lose unless he uses his hole cards.

Therefore, without wasting any time, he was almost burning Setsuna who smashed Zhou Qi's Daomang, and that mouth was already opened.

A voice like a dragon chant suddenly came out of his mouth.

The next moment, Zhou Qi, who was already dazzled by shock, was in a trance for a moment.

It was just this moment of trance, but Ye Xuan had already seized the opportunity, stretched out his right hand, put his index and middle fingers together, and pointed to the sword, and slashed out with one sword.

Desperate sword!

Pooh!

The sharp aura and sword light directly pierced Zhou Qi's head.

"you--"

Zhou Qi came back to his senses, his eyes were round and full of unwillingness and despair.

He knew that he underestimated the enemy and was too careless.

If he had paid enough attention to Ye Xuan from the beginning, and hadn't lost his mind because Ye Xuan possessed the real fire, he would never have died.

It's a pity that it's too late to understand these things now.

With a plop, Zhou Qi fell to the ground, dying of vitality.

However, in his dantian, an illusory villain suddenly popped out.

After appearing, it rushed towards the distance at a rapid speed, the speed was unbelievable.

However, Ye Xuan was prepared for this.

The villain barely escaped tens of meters, and a scorching flame quickly caught up and engulfed him directly.

"Ah—Ye Xuan—you're going to die—"

A shrill scream echoed between the sky and the earth, and quickly disappeared.

Ye Xuan retracted the real fire of the sun, pouted in disdain.

A mere Nascent Soul, in front of his own sun and real fire, still wants to escape?

What an idiot!

In fact, the Nascent Soul Realm third level is still very strong, Ye Xuan is just luck, otherwise it would not be so easy to kill this guy.

Ye Xuan could feel that Zhou Qi's strength this week was not considered top-notch among the third-level Nascent Soul Realm monks. Otherwise, no matter how careless he is, he cannot deal with it now.

The fourth level of the Lunhai Realm and the third level of the Nascent Soul Realm, this gap is not ordinary!

"There is still a long way to go, and we still need to work hard."

Ye Xuan murmured, grabbed the storage bag on Zhou Qi's waist, and then burned Zhou Qi and Lin Tian's disfigured corpses.

Only then did he use the Dragon Walking Step, and quickly disappeared in place.

Not long after he left, ten figures had rushed over.

The person at the head turned out to be Tianjiao of Happy Holy Land.

Zhou Wushuang!