Chapter 140

"Name the ten great cuts!"

[congratulations, player, naming success!]

[skill method: Ten absolute cuts

Grade: AA

Consumption: true Qi value: 10 points

Description: Sword pulling and cutting is a derivative of swordsmanship. It can instantly cut ten swords at the maximum speed, and the attack is extremely strong!

Description 2: 10% must kill rate! Every level increased, 5% must kill rate increased.]

"Great!"

Yang xuyixi:

The explosive power of "ten absolutely cuts" is much stronger than "sword pulling cuts".

And the increasing kill rate is terrible.

If you use linhuang sword to perform "ten absolutely cuts", the must kill rate can reach an amazing 30%!

It means cutting a hundred swords, at least 30 swords, and one hit will kill!

"Yangxu! You wasted so much time, can we pass?"

The son of burying the moon asked angrily.

Yang Xu rolled his eyes:

"Hurry what hurry! You can go!"

The son of the buried moon obviously couldn't say such a rebuttal sentence as "I comment on a refrigerator. I have to be able to cool myself". He was choked by Yang Xu.

"Look at me."

Yang Xu stands in front of the Zhenjian stone tablet.

"Ten absolute cuts!"

Boom, boom!

On the stone tablet of Zhenjian, a terrible sword scar with thick thigh burst.

The crowd was stunned:

"What a powerful sword!"

"Even the soul can't stop this sword?"

Everyone thought that Yang Xu only cut a sword.

In fact, he cut ten swords in a blink, which was just one.

Boom!

The Zhenjian stone tablet suddenly rumbled and vibrated.

Poop!

In the center of the stone tablet, a sword light sprayed out.

Whoosh.

A stone sword flew into the sky and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

"You missed a good sword."

The black sword cultivates the light path.

Yang Xu was not at all depressed:

"If I can understand a sword technique, I'll gain enough. I'm not greedy."

Yangxu gave up the stone sword on purpose.

Although the system has long reminded him whether to catch the stone sword.

But the success rate of 1% and the fatal rate of 50% made Yangxu give up decisively.

The stone sword is so powerful that it even surpasses the linhuang sword.

Far from what he can touch now!

Shi Jian flew out and went to the Wuhu crystal wall. The rune flashed and floated up in the air.

A road shows that it is the way to mengzhang's treasure house.

As soon as several people pass, boom!

Go down to the crystal wall and continue to test the people behind.

"Thank you, elder martial sister!"

Wan Wan smiled.

Yang Xu smiled and waved his hand:

"You're welcome. At least I got a sword."

The bad guy took aim at burying the son of the moon and didn't forget to pull him out to whip the corpse:

"It's better than Shengzi getting nothing and getting hurt."

Poof!

The son of the buried moon vomited blood with anger:

"Yang Xu! You are only a disciple of the third rate sect. You have repeatedly offended me! You will not come to a good end against my holy land!"

Wow.

Yangxu turned and left.

Don't bother to talk to him again.

This guy is inexplicable. He was hostile to himself as soon as he met.

Yang Xu will not let go of the opportunity to attack him.

"Elder martial sister husband, Hoo.

A ghost suddenly galloped in.

"Flash!"

Whoosh!

Everyone separated.

The ghost vanished suddenly.

All the people were alert and focused on their surroundings.

"Be careful, everyone. The ghosts are strange. Don't touch them."

Yang Xu said in a deep voice.

The two humans who had long been unhappy with Yangxu sneered:

"What do you know, a boy who came out of the third rate sect? Make a mystery!"

At this point.

Whoosh!

Two ghosts suddenly galloped in.

These two people don't dodge, boo!

The ghost hit them.

Hula!

Two people directly burn into fly ash!

"Dead!"

"These two fools don't listen to Yang Xu's advice. They deserve to die!"

"What the hell can burn people to ashes in an instant?"

While everyone was shocked.

Coincidentally, I looked at the rising sun again.

"Look at me again? I didn't know ghosts were so dangerous. They were all guessing."

Yang Xudao.

Of course he's not guessing.

Qin told him that the old man with cone heart keeps strange spirit animals, which look like ghosts and are stained with highly toxic.

As soon as he heard "ten ghosts carrying the coffin", Yang Xu was secretly vigilant.

Whoosh!

Avoid the second wave.

The third wave of ghosts became three

In the ninth wave, nine ghosts rushed around.

Many people who are not fast enough burn into fly ash.

Yang Xu and Yao Xueyi tried to dodge only when they started at top speed.

But they consume more and more.

People who are weak and lack Qi gradually appear.

Only Yangxu, always not in a hurry, leisurely escape.

He didn't even sweat.

"What body method does this boy use? It's so strange and powerful!"

Buried in the moon, the son hated.

"We can't go on like this. Sooner or later we won't be able to go on."

"Since I asked ten ghosts to carry the coffin, I guess the focus must be on the coffin! So the next step is everyone's chance!"

Yang Xu's calm analysis:

"When the ten ghosts carry the coffin, if it still has a ten second pause as before, everyone must kill the enemy in the coffin as quickly as possible. Don't give him a chance to fight."

"I see!"

Everyone should be in unison.

Unconsciously, Yangxu became the core of a group of people with his wisdom and calm.

The son buried in the moon was so angry that his teeth were itching.

The tenth wave begins!

Buzz!

Ten black ripples appeared in the void.

Ten ghosts emerged from the black ripples.

They are obviously much stronger than the previous ghosts.

what's more!

Above the ten ghosts, there was a black coffin.

The whole body of the black coffin was dark, like a black nothingness.

"Coming! Go!"

Yangxu gave the order.

Ten cut!

Yiyiyiyin!

In a flash, ten sword Qi were cut out and combined into one.

Keng!

Hit the black coffin and make a sound like hitting an iron stone.

Dong Dong!

There was a terrible crash in the black coffin.

"Jade goddess refers to Yin!"

"Jade goddess refers to Yang!"

Yao Xueyi and Wan Wan directly burst out the two rays of yin and Yang.

Poof.

Yin and Yang merge into one, turning into chaos, and the light beam shoots at the black coffin.

Boom!

The black coffin cracked.

"The magic skill of burying the moon! Burying the moon claw!"

A bright moon appeared in front of the son buried in the moon.

Right hand Stroke:

Hiss!

The bright moon has five dark finger marks.

Kaka, Kaka, Kaka!

Five cracks appeared on the black coffin at the same time.

"What a strong claw skill."

Yang Xu glanced at the burial of the son of the moon.

Until now, the boy showed his strength matching his son's identity.

Unfortunately.

The black coffin is still alive.

Dong Dong Dong Dong!

The impact sound in the black coffin is getting stronger and stronger.

It's like there's a fierce beast inside, trying to get out of trouble.

When everyone is at a loss.

Yang Xu looks at the sword in Black:

"Do you have a solution?"

The black sword shaved his eyebrows.

People don't think so, but Yang Xu feels that he is laughing.

And because of myself.

"There's a way. Leave it to me."

Black sword Xiu shrugged.

Then step forward.

The ten ghosts seemed to feel threatened and became restless.

"Come on! They're going to take action!"

Yangxu urged.

Black sword Xiu glanced at him and then.

Point it out.

Poof.

A black awn pierced the black coffin.

Boom!

Ten ghosts broke up.

The glory of the black coffin disappeared in a flash.

"The problem is solved?"

Some people can't believe it.

When it was finally determined that it was safe, people looked at the man in black in surprise.

Black sword Xiu looks at Xiang Yangxu:

"Originally you had a way to solve it, but you had to trouble me. You owe me a favor."

Brush!

Everyone stared at the rising sun with astonishment in their eyes:

"Do you have a solution?"