The five people behind him were Zuo Jun, He Yiding, Lu Wan, Gongsun Ao, and Yan Xu.
The faces of the five people were covered in a layer of cold frost. Their faces were white, their lips were black, and their eyes were blood-red. The blue and purple veins on their skin were clearly visible, as if they had been poisoned. It was also as if they had cultivated some kind of technique that had manifested on their bodies.
Except for Yan Xu, the other four people were staring at Yang Qingxuan and the other three ferociously. Their eyes were filled with murderous intent.
Yang Qingxuan and the other three people were on guard. They could tell that these five people were not normal, especially Zuo Jun and the other three. They had recovered from their serious injuries in just five days. There must be something strange in their bodies.
When they thought of the corpses that were killed by the Poisonous Hand Supreme Fist outside the valley, their hearts must have been twisted to the point of perversion.
"Yang Qingxuan!"
Zuo Jun gnashed his teeth. Every word he spat out was filled with endless hatred and murderous intent.
The air rippled slightly under this hatred, and a circle of the white fog was also shaken away.
Yang Qingxuan snorted and said, "Haha, my brother is awesome."
When enemies met, their eyes would be filled with hatred.
"Kill! Kill all four of them! Hahaha! "
Zuo Jun cried and laughed crazily. He shouted himself hoarse, venting all the depression he had been suppressing for the past few days.
He Yiding and the other two roared at the same time. Even the sissy Gongsun Ao roared and rushed over.
Yan Xu laughed strangely and said, "Jie Jie, it's just a shame of defeat. Do you have to be so crazy? You're all sore losers. "
"Slap!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Zuo Jun slapped him and sent him flying. He spun a few rounds in the air before landing on the ground. His mouth was full of blood, and his face was filled with shock and panic.
Zuo Jun stared at him coldly and said, "What did you say? Say it again. "
"I, I …"
Yan Xu was frightened by his stare. He could not help but tremble when he thought of how terrifying this person was. He said in a trembling voice, "I, I'll deal with Yang Qingxuan."
"Stop!"
Zuo Jun said angrily, "Who do you think you are? Yang Qingxuan is my opponent. I will tear him apart bit by bit. Get out of my way!"
"Yes, yes."
Yan Xu agreed repeatedly, not daring to show his temper. He lowered his head and said, "I'll go help Lu Wan and the others."
With that, he ran off to help Gongsun Ao deal with Meng Rui.
The three of them exchanged blows again, and they were all shocked. In just a few days, not only had the other party recovered from his injuries, his strength had also become stronger.
His every movement carried an extremely fierce and fierce aura, and it also contained a gloomy and cold aura.
Meng Rui swung his saber a few times in a row, making Gong Sun Ao howl in pain. However, the more he was defeated, the braver he became. This was completely different from his previous personality.
"What's going on with these people?"
Meng Rui was shocked. He sped up his saber techniques, wanting to kill Gong Sun Ao first and then help the others.
"Jie Jie, sissy, you've been absorbing the extreme Yin Spiritual Qi for such a long time. You're going to be defeated as soon as you start. Let me help you. "
Yan Xu let out a few strange laughs. Then, he floated over. Countless pitch-black iron chains flew out from his body and covered Meng Rui.
Meng Rui was shocked and thought, "They're absorbing the extreme Yin Spiritual Qi?"
He jumped up and swung his saber at the iron chains. "Bang, bang" sounds of metal clashing against metal rang out.
Yan Xu's Martial Spirit was the "Iron Chain Across the River". It meant that an iron chain was placed across the river, making it impossible for people to go up or down. It was very suitable for his sinister personality.
Gong Sun Ao immediately got a chance to breathe. He howled a few times and then jumped up again.
Yan Xu was already at the Middle Stage of the Spiritual Martial Realm. Together with Gong Sun Ao, they directly suppressed Meng Rui.
Yang Qingxuan stood quietly on the mountain peak. His long robe was fluttering in the cold wind. His face did not change, but he was paying attention to the battle between the three people. He frowned slightly.
He also felt that Zuo Jun and the other four people were very harmonious with the extreme Yin environment on the mountain peak.
Zuo Jun's Martial Spirit, Poisonous Hand Fist, had Yin Qi. It was reasonable for him to blend in with the environment. However, the other four people were not like this before.
Zuo Jun laughed and then could not help but laugh out loud, "Haha, hahahaha. God is really helping me. Not only did he create such a wonderful place for me to cultivate, but he also led you to your death to eliminate my Inner Demons! "
He grinned and said coldly, "After killing you, I'll come here to cultivate for eight to ten years. Then I'll definitely break through to the Origin Stage. At that time, the entire Cangnan Country will respect me! Those old men of the Zuo Family and Zuo Heng, I'll come back and take what I lost with my own hands. I'll send you to hell one by one! And Wu Qiyue, if you dare to hurt me, I'll make you kneel under my crotch. You'll beg for death! Hahahaha! "
Yang Qingxuan had been very calm until he said the name "Wu Qiyue". His eyelids could not help but twitch. His pupils shrank and emitted some cold light.
"What? You're not happy to hear that I'm going to play with Wu Qiyue?"
Zuo Jun noticed the change in his expression and grinned, "You're going to die soon. Don't worry, I'll play with her and make her forget you completely. She'll only remember me. Hahahaha!"
Yang Qingxuan said coldly, "The dream is over. You can die with satisfaction."
A wave of coldness spread out from his body. He was imposing without being angry, giving people a sense of danger.
The smile on Zuo Jun's face stiffened. Then, his face turned gloomy as he said coldly, "Yang Qingxuan, do you know that I hate your deadpan face the most? Do you know that? It really makes people want to trample it under their feet! "
Yang Qingxuan said sarcastically, "I don't want to step on a piece of shit like you. I'd rather avoid it."
"Ah! Die! Die!"
Zuo Jun went berserk. The terrible poisonous gas spread out from his body and exploded. It was light black and instantly infected the surrounding white fog into a haze.
The Yin Spiritual Qi seemed to be summoned by him and gathered on his body.
Zuo Jun's face was ferocious. He raised his hand and grabbed upward. The Yin Spiritual Qi and the poisonous gas mixed together and turned into thousands of strands that rolled down.
Yang Qingxuan's eyes were cold as he stared at the billowing poisonous gas. His heart sank. Not only was the poisonous gas more intense than before, but it also gave him an extremely dangerous feeling when combined with the extreme Yin Qi in the surroundings.
Under his sleeves, the Flaming Sun Genuine Qi was quietly circulating. Five flaming suns gathered in his hands and the hot wind blew his sleeves.
Zuo Jun was so angry that he laughed and said, "Don't worry, I won't kill you directly. I'll cut you into pieces and kill you!"
"Poisonous Hand Supreme Fist — Yin Eroding Hammer!"
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