“Swishy…”

Ye Xuan's words had just finished speaking, and the rustling footsteps came from the corners at the end of the corridors on both sides.

Under Ye Xuan and Li Chunyang's cold and solemn eyes, an old man wearing a blood-colored robe with a cold and vicissitudes of face, and a strong and evil spirited aura of evil, and an old man wearing a red robe with a rough face, a burly body, and a strong wild aura walked out from the ends of both sides of the corridor.

In their hands, they held a blood-colored sword and a red sword. The sharp and invisible sword energy spread out from the scabbard from time to time, bringing people a strong crisis.

They are two law enforcement deacons of the Wushuang Sword Sect. They are in charge of the criminal law and discipline of the Wushuang Sword Sect and possess extremely strong strength. Their status is much higher than that of some elders of the Wushuang Sword Sect.

Few people know their real names, and the disciples of the Wushuang Sword Sect call them Red Deacon and Black Deacon.

"Red Deacon, Black Deacon!"

Those disciples of the Wushuang Sword Sect who escaped by luck came out and watched the red deacon and the black deacon slowly walked out. Suddenly, there were excitement and surprise words from their mouths.

Others don’t know how powerful the red and black deacon is. They know very well. After all, they have not been punished by two deacons in the sect.

Looking at the messy corridor passage and looking at the many disciples of the Wushuang Sword Sect who were seriously injured on the ground and lying dying, the red and black deacons looked extremely ugly.

Their cold eyes slowly swept over Ye Xuan's body and finally fell on Li Chunyang. A cold and cold light flashed in his eyes. There was a vicious voice in the mouth of the Red Deacon: "I think who dares to make trouble here? It turns out that it is you, a useless wild species who have lost your cultivation and been expelled from the sect!"

"Li Chunyang, we haven't even gone to settle the score with you. You have the courage to come to your door. Who gave you the courage? It seems that you haven't suffered enough back then!"

The black deacon held the sword in his hand tightly and spoke coldly at this moment.

They are one of the murderers who murdered and coerced Li Chunyang, and they are birds of a feather with the dead Jiang Anshi. Li Chunyang has been troubled and tortured by them during his life in the Wushuang Sword Sect.

"Black old dog, red old dog..."

Looking at the black deacon and the red deacon walking out, Li Chunyang's eyes flashed with a strong fierce light, his fists clattered, and cold words came from his mouth.

"Boom..."

As Li Chunyang's words fell, the hot pure Yang energy surged out of his body like burning fire, and finally condensed into a flame armor on his body, making his momentum rise steadily, like an angry fire god.

"I didn't expect that the waste wild species had now entered the Void Star Realm and became the Martial King. We should have been you, the damn waste wild species, and completely strangled you in the cradle!"

Feeling Li Chunyang's momentum and hearing his words, a cold light flashed in the eyes of the Black Deacon, and vicious words came from his mouth.

"I was kind and let you go, but now it seems that it is a wrong decision! Today, let's correct this wrong decision!"

"Li Chunyang, you damn waste wild breeder, if you stay in the Gangqi Sect, we wouldn't have the time to care about you. Unfortunately, you are not honest and like to seek death. Now you are even more obedient. Now you are here to your door. Let us give you a look and let you reunite with your dead mother in the underworld!"

Deacon Hong also looked ferocious and said with a crazy smile.

"Boom!"

As their words fell, the violent energy under their feet burst out, like evil ghosts rushing out of hell from both ends rushed towards Ye Xuan and Li Chunyang...

"Mr. Xuan, you rest aside. Leave these two old things to me! I have a calculation to calculate with them!"

Ye Xuan's face was cold, and his murderous intent surged in his eyes. He was about to take action, but Li Chunyang spoke in a deep voice at this moment.

"good!"

After hearing Li Chunyang's words, Ye Xuan was slightly stunned, a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes. Looking at Li Chunyang's firm expression and feeling the determination in his words, he nodded gently and stepped aside.

However, Ye Xuan's eyes were filled with worry.

Both the Black Deacon and the Red Deacon are mid-level martial kings with five-star strength, and Li Chunyang just entered the three-star rank not long ago. They are all higher than Li Chunyang's two strength levels, and they are two-to-one.

Ye Xuan was worried that Li Chunyang would not be able to help him.

"Li Chunyang, you are such a useless wild man, are so crazy. You actually want to fight against the two of us with one person? You really overestimate yourself!"

"Since you are so anxious to die, then we will kill you first!"

Li Chunyang's words fell into the ears of the Black Deacon and the Red Deacon, making their faces full of vicious smiles. They decisively gave up their attack on Ye Xuan, but rushed towards Li Chunyang together.

The two of them surrounded Li Chunyang one by one and one behind, and swung the fist wrapped around countless sword energy and smashed it at Li Chunyang angrily. Before the fist approached, the fist gushed up to blow Li Chunyang's hair upright.

It is not uncommon, it is not uncommon!

The two of them used the Wushuang Sword Sect's most famous Wushuang Sword Qi Fist, which poured the sword Qi into the fist, and it was extremely killing.

Looking at the fists of the Black Deacon and the Red Deacon, which were carrying fierce murderous intent, Li Chunyang's eyes flashed with cold light, and the violent energy in his body was poured into his fist by him, making his fist seem to have turned into a black hole surrounded by flames, emitting a strong crisis.

Then he suddenly turned sideways and smashed out in anger.

The first martial art of the Yangshen Body Rule: God’s Wrath!

The first martial art of Pure Yang Gang Qi Decision: Fire God!

"Dong!"

The next moment, the deafening collision sounded loudly.

The terrifying and terrifying energy spreads in all directions with the center of Li Chunyang and his team, creating an invisible wave of fire in the corridor.

"This waste wild species actually blocked our attack?"

"He blocked the two of us? How is this possible?"

At the moment when Li Chunyang attacked, the black deacon and the red deacon were stunned, and there was an incredible sound of shocking words coming from their mouths.

They never expected that the useless wild species who was bullied, tortured, humiliated, scolded by them, and eventually destroyed their cultivation and cut off their tendons and legs. They simply blocked their attacks with their own strength.

"roll!"

At the moment when they were shocked by this, the blazing flames in Li Chunyang's eyes burned, his waist thrust, his arms trembled, and endless rage sounds came out of his mouth.

"Boom..."

As his words fell, even more terrifying and powerful power roared, and the terrifying flame of pure Yang Qi burst out from his fist like a volcano erupting, sweeping towards the Black Deacon and the Red Deacon!

"Puff..."

The next moment, the faces of the Black Deacon and the Red Deacon changed drastically, and were hit by Li Chunyang's powerful force suddenly burst out. A large amount of blood was sprayed out of his mouth, and his whole body was shocked and flew backwards like two shells.

The moment when the black deacon and the red deacon flew out, Li Chunyang's eyes flashed with fierce light, murderous intent suddenly erupted, and his feet burst out with energy, and he chased the black deacon.

In just a moment, Li Chunyang caught up with the Black Deacon. The Chunyang Qi on his fist burned, turning into a flame tiger and smashed out with his fist, and suddenly smashed it into the Black Deacon's face: "Old thing, this punch is back to you back then!"

"Dong!"

"Puff..."

Looking at Li Chunyang's fist that was angrily smashed like a tiger with flames, the black deacon's face was cold. It was too late to draw his sword to resist. He could only watch Li Chunyang's furious punch hit his chest.

It was not just that Li Chunyang's punch was so powerful that his fists were scratched on the chest of the Black Deacon, and black blood spurted out from the Black Deacon's mouth. His whole body was smashed backwards like a cannonball that was blown out and crashed into the wall at the end of the corridor.

“Huff…”

Li Chunyang gasped and was about to attack the Black Deacon again, but the Red Deacon, who was shocked by him, rushed to him with endless murderous intent.

But at this moment, the sword energy of the Red Deacon was surrounded by all his sword energy, gathering on his legs as he waved his whip legs. As his whip legs swung, he attacked Li Chunyang. Wherever he passed, even the air was torn apart by the sharp sword energy.

At this moment, Red Deacon's legs were a sword with sharpness, unparalleled sharpness!

Unparalleled sword qi legs!

Seeing this, Li Chunyang let out a sip of turbid air, and the pure Yang energy in his body roared and wrapped his right leg around and kicked it out!

Pure Yang Gang Qi Legs!

"Bang!"

The next moment, the dull collision sounded loudly, and Li Chunyang's whip legs collided with the red deacon's whip legs. The terrible energy whizzed out from the collision of their legs like waves, causing their bodies to suddenly solidify.

"Go to die, a waste wild breed..."

However, after all, Deacon Hong was flying in mid-air with a high advantage. When the attack was blocked, his other leg kicked Li Chunyang's chest with a fierce murderous intention, and a stern word came from his mouth!

"call out!"

Li Chunyang's face was cold and was kicked by the red deacon's whip leg. A sweetness surged in his throat, and his whole body flew backwards as if he was hit by a truck.

However, the moment he flew backwards, Li Chunyang opened his mouth and vomited suddenly.

Turning the blood that should have been sprayed from his mouth into his weapon, making it turn into a blood arrow wrapped in pure Yang Qi and shoot towards the Red Deacon Biao like lightning, hitting his chest on his right side...

"Puff..."

The body of the Red Deacon was hit by the blood arrows spurted out of Li Chunyang's mouth, and a large amount of blood was sprayed out of his mouth and smashed heavily towards the ground in the distance...

"Bang!"

Li Chunyang's body also slammed heavily on the ground uncontrollably, making a dull sound.

In a crisis, he fought against the Red Deacon with his rich combat experience and suffered both losses.

"Hehe, little bastard, your death is here..."

However, Li Chunyang's body had just fallen to the ground and had not had time to stand up, a cold voice sounded in his ears.

"Boom..."

As the cold voice sounded in Li Chunyang's ears, the black deacon was shocked by him but he didn't know when it appeared above his head, and suddenly pulled out his black sword...

The dazzling sword light illuminated Li Chunyang's eyes, and the rich crisis of life and death filled his heart, making it extremely difficult for him to see his expression.

The black deacon swung the sword full of light and slashed down at Li Chunyang angrily.

"Ten Thousand Swords Slash!"

Seeing this scene, Ye Xuan's eyes flashed coldly and narrowed into a thin line.
Chapter completed!