As Ye Xuan and Jue Shuang's fists collided, a terrifying energy spread out in all directions with their fists acting as the center, creating a violent wind.

"Kacha …."

The tables and chairs in the roadside stall were immediately shattered into powder by their terrifying and powerful force.

Many of the Shadowless Fist Sect disciples that were attacking Ye Xuan were swept away by the terrifying force. Their mouths sprayed out a large amount of blood as they flew back like artillery shells, smashing onto the ground in the distance.

How could an exchange of blows between experts allow these rookies to participate?

"Just who is this guy?" He actually managed to block my punch that is eighty percent full of power! "

His eyes were filled with coldness as he looked at Ye Xuan. An idea flashed through his mind, and he spoke in an ice-cold voice, "Brat, it's already difficult for you to block one of my fists. I'll see how you block the second fist!"

As soon as the words left his mouth, his waist straightened, his spine abruptly swung like a dragon, his shoulders shook, and his other fist brought with it a sky full of fist shadows as it furiously smashed towards Ye Xuan. It was impossible to tell which attack was real and which was fake.

This time, Wu Shuang unleashed the Shadowless Fist of the Shadowless Fist.

This move was not only powerful, but also untraceable, making it hard to distinguish the truth from the falsehood. The name of the Formless Phantom Fist Sect was based on this move, it could be said to be the strongest fist technique in their sect.

As Jue Shuang punched out, a terrifying fist intent spread out. The scene in front of Ye Xuan changed, as if he weren't facing Jue Shuang's fist, but an army of thousands formed from countless undead shadows. Their voices were mighty, as if they wanted to swallow him up.

The power of the Shadowless Fist truly couldn't be underestimated.

However, Ye Xuan wasn't afraid in the slightest. His eyes flickered with a sharp light as he circulated the Yin Yang Tyrant Body Technique in his body, lightning swirled around his entire body, and an unending stream of Supreme Yang Qi poured into his fist, causing it to emit a resplendent golden light.

The number one martial skill of Yin-Yang Tyrant Body Technique — Burning Sun!


In the next moment, Ye Xuan's and Jue Shuang's fists collided once again.

This time, the clash of their fists was even louder and more ear-piercing, and their strength was even more terrifying and powerful.

"Puchi …"

Under the astonished and astonished gaze of Jue Shuang, the force of his fist instantly collapsed. Ye Xuan's fist smashed open his fist, causing his bones to be dislocated. Then, the fist smashed onto his chest with an undiminished amount of force.

Fresh red blood sprayed out of Wu Shuang's mouth. He flew backwards like a football that had been kicked out. He hit a telephone pole on the roadside and it shook violently.

"Cough cough …"

Traces of black blood flowed out from the corners of his mouth as he coughed.

As for Ye Xuan, how could he be in such a sorry state? He only retreated five steps, as if nothing had happened.

Although this pair of hands was extraordinary and had reached the level of a five star Martial King, Ye Xuan wasn't afraid of them. After all, if he were to display the full might of the Great Devil Realm, he would be able to fight against a seven star Martial King and possess the same combat strength as a seven star Martial King.

"Sovereign Wushuang …"

"Sovereign, how are you?"

Seeing this scene, many of the surrounding Shadowless Fist Sect disciples hurriedly rushed up to Jue Shuang to help him up, and words of concern came out of their mouths.

Jue Shuang didn't reply. Instead, he steadied himself and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with his palm. He raised his head and glared hatefully at Ye Xuan as he coldly spoke with a trace of fear, "Kid, who are you?"

After all, among the younger generation, those who possessed the strength to fight against him were few in number. All of them were well-known and had strong backers. They were definitely not ordinary people!

Although their Shadowless Fist Sect could be considered a large sect, if they really offended the young masters of those top powers, then the consequences would be unbearable as well.

As a result, he felt that it was necessary to first clarify the name of the young man in front of him, in case he offended someone he shouldn't have offended.

If this guy had a huge background, then they could only admit defeat.

If this guy didn't have any background, then they could confidently and boldly drag him down to death.

"What is it? Now that you think of asking me about my origins, are you afraid? "

How could Ye Xuan not be clear about this? He looked at him with undisguised coldness and ridicule, and a few cold words came out of his mouth.

"Hmph, what a joke!" We would be afraid of a brat like you, why would we not dare to say our names?

Ye Xuan's calmness caused a bad premonition to grow in both of their hearts, so they coldly snorted.

"Alright, today this young master will tell you my name! Listen up, this young master does not change his name, the Leng Clan's Leng Tianlong also does! "

Seeing this, Ye Xuan flung his hair with a carefree expression and spoke arrogantly.

"Leng Tianlong from the Leng Clan? Are you from the Leng Clan in Beijing? "

Wu Shuang and the others were stunned when they heard Ye Xuan's words. Their gazes toward Ye Xuan were filled with undisguised seriousness.

Even if it was their Formless Fist Sect, they could not afford to offend them.

"What is it? He was scared! If you are afraid, then obediently kneel down and apologize to me. Today's matter can be cleared up, or else, if you, the Formless Fist Sect, are afraid of death, you will be removed from the martial arts world! "

Ye Xuan's cold voice sounded out as he took in the expressions of Jue Shuang and the others.

"Haha …" "So it's Young Master Tianlong from the Leng Clan in the capital. I have heard of your great name for a long time. We have offended many of you just now. I hope Young Master Tianlong will not take it to heart. Please don't make a fuss about it with us …"

The coldness on his face vanished when he heard Ye Xuan's words. Instead, it was replaced with a deep smile. He respectfully cupped his hands towards Ye Xuan as a polite laughter sounded out.

Obviously, this was the only option left to him. He didn't want to offend the Leng Clan in the capital. From this, it could be seen that the reputation of the Leng Clan in the capital was extraordinary.

Ye Xuan was rather satisfied when he saw that there weren't even two pairs of them …

"Master, didn't we hear earlier that Leng Tianlong and the others were killed? How could he still be alive? "

"Yea, this incident caused everyone to know about it..."

"Sectmaster, you've been tricked by this brat. He's not Leng Tianlong at all!"

However, before he could finish his words, he was interrupted by a few well-informed disciples of the Shadowless Fist Sect.

Duo Duo was dumbstruck when he heard their words. Then, he looked at Ye Xuan with a gaze filled with boundless coldness as he spoke in an angry voice.

"Brat, you actually dare to play with me? Who exactly are you? "