Starting with Hundred of Millions of Guardian Spirits

"Boy, you are different from some so-called S-rank warriors."

Just after Xia Yan put away the three Mortal Grade S-level guardian spirits that broke out, the tauren who had been motionless finally spoke.

It hasn't taken any action all the time, as if it is above all beings, and it doesn't even bother to cooperate to siege Xia Yan.

Until the death of his subordinates, this bullhead was looking at Xia Yan.

Then its gaze fell on Nezha who was floating beside Xia Yan, and his eyes revealed a clear voice: "If you want to come, your guardian spirit is the third prince of Nezha from the heaven."

"It's just that he can't look like this, he's just a kid at best."

"Who do you think is a kid? Stinky cow!"

"If you really want to fight, I can stab you to death with a single shot!" Nezha immediately angered. It's just that he didn't get Xia Yan's order, he just cursed unconvinced, and would not make a move.

The tauren didn't seem to hear Nezha's words, and there was a touch of intoxication on his face.

"The changes in this world, for you humans, may be a great disaster, but I like it, I really like it."

"You humans can hunt down creatures to obtain so-called guardian spirits. This is the gift of heaven and earth, the creation of the times."

"However, we can also pursue a never-ending evolutionary path."

"Maybe you humans haven't discovered it yet. In fact, it is not you ants, but us, who have received this great favor."

"Thousands of years ago, I did not have the qualifications to become a demon saint, and I would never be able to become a saint in my whole life, but today's times are different. With the hunting, I can continue to grow stronger, so no sense of the natural way of nature can compare to this The killing comprehend is a joy."

"The age of mythology that you praise and rejoice for is actually the age of mythological creatures like me."

The tauren said with a smile.

"You are right. In the age of mythology, you are the fastest evolving." Xia Yan nodded. At the same time walked towards the tauren.

A flash of astonishment flashed in Tauren's eyes. He really did not expect that Xia Yan was not surprised, or showed a suddenly realized expression.

Could it be that he had already seen the true face of the mythical age?

It is not the arrival of the human age, but the moment when the mythical creatures reappear and control the world.

This kid...

The tauren squinted his eyes.

However, the tauren did not know that Xia Yan would certainly understand the true face of the mythical age. The catastrophe a year later has already proved the choice of the age.

Indeed, the age of mythology is not for humans.

That was the age of mythological creatures, demons and ghosts, and gods and Buddhas.

Humans struggle to survive in this era.

The scenes of that later life were all engraved in Xia Yan's mind. It was impossible for the Bull Demon King to use these words to disturb Xia Yan's mind.

Even Xia Yan actually understands the cruelty of this era better than the current Bull Demon King.

Of course, Xia Yan would not say these words.

He just needs to understand what he should do.

The next moment, Xia Yan's pace suddenly accelerated.

Want to fight!

There is no thought of shrinking and avoiding.

In this troubled world, one cannot escape for a lifetime.

If you want to become stronger, you can only face it.

In an instant, Xia Yan's figure appeared in front of the Bull Demon King, his speed was so fast that the Bull Demon King did not react.

The Qi in the body surged, and it didn't burst out until it was near the front of the Bull Demon King.

The zhenqi turned into innate qi, and followed Xia Yan's palm to the bull devil's chest accurately.

"Ok?!"

At this time, the Bull Demon King woke up.

For an instant, it was not Xia Yan that was upset, but it!

What it said was not a kind reminder to Xia Yan, to interpret the true meaning of this era for Xia Yan.

Rather, he wanted to take the opportunity to disrupt Xia Yan's heart.

However, the Bull Demon King didn't expect Xia Yan to see it so thoroughly. When his mind drifted away naturally, he was surprised that Xia Yan had expected it, Xia Yan chose to shoot.

Moreover, the timing is extremely precise, without any sloppy or hesitation.

When he noticed the tremendous power contained in the palm of his chest, the eyes of the Bull Demon King suddenly opened, and the hairs all over his body stood up.

This guy is really different from the two S-rank warriors he killed first!

It's not just the difference between the guardian spirit, spiritually, he is even more terrifying than the old guys.

No wonder he can kill a monster here for one night without flinching.

No wonder he didn't panic at all when facing us.

This guy has never been afraid of us from beginning to end.

He is fishing!

Standing still and banning demons, we are waiting for us to come!

The bull devil figured it out in an instant.

However, at this moment, Ming Enlightenment is a bit late.

Xia Yanna originated from a previous life and used decisive means to kill. There is no room for maneuver when making moves. Past encounters have taught Xia Yan, hesitating will lead to defeat, and decisiveness will be for nothing.

Take a shot!

This palm is the fiercest one among the eighteen palms of Jianglong taught by Gu Yuhe.

Xiyang touched Fan.

From the Da Zhuang Gua, the remarks said: "The sheep touches the feudal clan and wins its horns."

The power of the sheep is all on the horns above the head, breaking the enemy with a point and condensing the palm power.

When Xiyang touches the Fan, he can't retreat, can't be struck.

There is no possibility of retreat.

Don't retreat, be undefeated, and move forward bravely

A seemingly unremarkable palm, without the golden dragon's energy in the form of true Qi, and even no sound came out.

Then Xia Yan slowly put down his hand, and the bull demon king who looked like an iron tower in front of him was stunned.

Through the screen, the people who saw this scene were also stunned.

"what happened?"

"It's over?!"

"Who wins, who loses..."

Many people cannot understand.

The identity of the Bull Demon King has been discovered by many people and spread to the Internet. Everyone already knows that this tauren is the bull devil in the myth.

You know, this is a monster in myths and legends, and people can't help but sweat for Xia Yan.

In their imagination, the two sides are afraid that they have to fight to the death, even if they are the winner, it is a **** victory.

But never expected that Xia Yan took a palm.

And this palm is not as powerful as when he killed ordinary monsters.

What exactly is going on?

Did Xia Yan give up? ?

Ordinary people couldn't understand, and countless question marks floated in the barrage on the Internet.

Liu Xinda on the reality show seemed to have seen the moment when he was able to regain his face. He quickly stood up from the sofa and said, "Look, see, Xia Yan gave up. He didn't use his palm at all. I'm afraid he gave up. Precursor."

"After all, he is facing the Bull Demon King in myths and legends. I wonder how he, a martial artist who has just entered the S rank, can beat the Bull Demon King." Liu Xinda wiped the cold sweat on his forehead and smiled dryly.

Previously, Xia Yan killed a few S-rank monsters with a single move, but his professor felt ashamed.

It's better now, get back some face.

However, just when Liu Xinda's voice just fell.

After Xia Yan closed his hands flatly.

The Bull Demon suddenly spoke.

That mouth seemed to want to say something, but the moment he opened his mouth, blood poured out without money, and the broken internal organs vomited to the ground with black blood.

"Ahem, my old cow is planted, I can't think of you... hehe."

Xia Yan had already withdrawn a few steps back.

One palm, just one palm.

The bull demon king's huge body crashed to the ground, and he knelt on one knee on the ground, holding it on without getting down, but anyone could see it.

It's over!

"My God?! The Bull Devil lost!"

"One palm, Xia Yan only took one palm!"

"For the first time since the great change of the world, we humans are facing mythical creatures and confronting mythical creatures!"

"One palm, fuck, one palm!"

"The world's first case of killing mythical creatures! Definitely the world's first case!"

The Internet immediately boiled over.

All fools could tell that Xia Yan had won.

Easily, with a simple palm!

This is simply incredible.

Liu Xinda in the reality show opened his mouth wide. At this time, he was already speechless, and he didn't dare to use his professor status to make a fool of himself.

On Kunlun Mountain, the great master Yanqing and his party were ready and ready to go down the mountain. Li Shanshan took the tablet and said excitedly: "Master, Master, look at it, Xia Yan won with one palm."

Yan Qing glanced at the scene, and smiled lightly, "Interestingly, Xia Yan learned the palm technique of Gu Yuhe, but he didn't expect that the ancient head guy even taught him the skills at the bottom of the box."

"But it's also because the blue is better than the blue. Xia Yan's palm is introverted and does not let down the slightest. Just saying that this trick Xiyang touches the domain is much stronger than the ancient head."

"Ah?! Master said, Xia Yan is better than Grandpa Gu?" Li Shanshan asked in shock.

"Personal taste, your own taste, your taste, your fine taste." Yan Qing smiled and pointed to the screen.

...

In the Tianqing Tower, the old man laughed heartily: "Okay, good, save a nuclear bomb for my Long Kingdom, this kid is simply a personal nuclear bomb."

In the meeting room, everyone heard the words and was secretly speechless. This was the first time someone heard the analogy of a nuclear bomb.

"Be sure to let him come to the Martial Artist Tower. When he comes, let me know, the old man, I have energy."

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"I, cough cough..."

Surrounded by tens of thousands of demons, Xia Yan was standing in the vast open space that had been freed up, with the Bull Demon King kneeling on the ground, the victory or defeat was already divided, just between a thought and a palm.

There are no fancy things, life-and-death fights, lethal tricks, and a little carelessness will end in an irreversible end.

Deep in the eyes of the Bull Demon King were dissatisfied, shocked, annoyed, reluctant, and various emotions.

But soon, a hand was pressed on its head.

The Bull Demon King wanted to resist, but it was because the organs all over his body were soaked by the palm that he was so weak that he couldn't resist.

Xia Yan stretched out his hand and pressed it on its head, just whispering softly: "Of course I know the true face of the mythical age, but it is a pity that I am a little different from others."

The voice fell, and palm strength was sent again.

With a click, a head burst open.

The headless body of the Bull Demon fell backward.

At the same time, a cloud of light floated out of him.

People all over the world can see this cluster of light with the help of space instruments.

People's breathing can't help but stagnate.

Guardian spirit!

The guardian spirit of the Bull Demon!

It must be a **** guardian spirit!