Chapter 232

"You're not afraid of swordsmanship, are you?"

Yangxu took out an iron sword and walked towards Song Qing with a smile.

"You... What are you going to do..."

"Don't worry, you'll know right away."

Yangxu's smile is a little gloomy.

In full view of the public.

Poor song Qingshu was hung in the air.

The black strange Rune sealed all his energy.

Yiyin!

A sword flashed.

Ah!

Song Qingshu screamed.

Patter!

A piece of his flesh and blood was cut off and fell to the ground mixed with blood and water.

"This sword is the price for you to instigate song Haishan to deal with the Yang family."

Patter.

Cut off another piece of meat.

"This is the price you let lingyunzong xuezang suppress me!"

"Ah... It hurts! Give me a good time if you have the ability!"

Song Qingshu shouted.

"Now you want to have a good time? Just now you were not like this when you swaggered."

Yangxu looked at him with a smile and another sword.

Ah!

Song Qingshu's howl spread all over Lingyun sect.

[Ding!]

[congratulations to the player. Kill the second level soul king. Reward experience value + 800000, true Qi value + 80000, and point value + 8000!]

[congratulations to players. You have obtained the skill "heart magic curse sword" x1. Do you want to learn it?]

[congratulations, player, get equipment: heart curse sword X1! Are you equipped?]

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"It's too late for Song Qing!"

All the martial brothers looked at Xiang Yangxu in horror:

"It's terrible! It's like hanging!"

"Even the Ninth level soul emperor is not Yang Xu's opponent! It's too rebellious!"

"How powerful Yangxu is now when he strikes the strong in the soul emperor's realm!"

For a time, everyone looked at xiangyangxu's eyes and was more and more amazed and respected!

Even several elders were shocked.

however.

However, several former inner disciples were unconvinced by Yang Xu:

"Hum, what's the big deal! Song Qingshu just has the cultivation of the soul kingdom for the time being. He is not familiar with the soul Kingdom at all. His strength is greatly reduced and he can't give full play to his real power!"

This remark immediately attracted people's shelling:

"You're so fucking loud! Why didn't you go up when the elder was beaten up just now?"

"Hum, I was scared like a rabbit just now and didn't dare to fart. Now the enemy is taken care of by senior brother Yangxu. You pretend to be a big tail wolf here! What!"

"Yes! You can't even compare with elder martial brother Yang!"

Now Yangxu seems to be the object of worship of all Lingyun's disciples.

Who dares to say that Yang Xu is facing the saliva of the whole lingyunzong disciple!

Go back to the room.

Yang Xu looks at what song Qingshu dropped:

[skill: heart curse sword skill

Grade: S

Description: use the blood refining method to refine the magic sword, and use the mind to control the magic sword!

Description 2: infect the whole body with endless magic to stimulate the physical potential, which can increase cultivation by 500% in a short time!

Description 3: those with weak mind will be in danger of being possessed by the devil if they practice for a long time!]

"It's amazing that you can increase your cultivation by 500%. It's a pity that there are too many side effects and you're in danger of becoming a devil."

Yang Xu shook his head with regret.

Look at the broken magic sword:

[equipment: heart curse sword (incomplete)

Product level: Treasure ware

Weight: 100kg

Description: the magic sword stained with the blood of the devil contains deep evil thoughts.

Description 2: you can absorb the blood of creatures, strengthen yourself and improve the product level!

Description 3: it can parasitize in the soul. Gathering and dispersing are impermanent. The sword moves with your heart. Take the enemy's head hundreds of miles away at a thought!]

"Can you absorb the enemy's blood and improve the level?"

Yang Xu's eyes suddenly flashed:

If this magic sword absorbs enough powerful blood, can it become an artifact or even a Taoist instrument?

"Elder martial brother Yangxu, the patriarch asked you to go to the hall."

Several martial brothers came to Yangxu gate.

"OK, I'll be right there."

"Heart magic curse swordsmanship" Yang Xu doesn't intend to practice.

However, the heart curse sword has great potential. Yang Xu integrated it into the wanjian Wanjie floating slaughter.

Lingyunzong hall.

The elders lined up one after another, one by one with dignified faces.

The overlord sword Yun Qian at the top was also a little solemn.

The hall was very quiet.

"Oh, there are so many people."

Yangxu walked into the hall with a smile.

Jian Yunqian's face suddenly relaxed:

"Yang Xu, you're here."

The whole hall focused on Yang Xu.

Especially several elders, looking at Xiang Yangxu's expression is a little complicated.

On the one hand, Yang Xu strongly hanged song Qingshu, allowing the elders to see that a powerful rising star is rising.

They were gratified.

On the other hand, they also feel sad that Yang Xu is so young and gets far more strength than them.

Except the elders.

Xiong Feng and Hao Jian also winked at Yang Xu.

They are all representatives of core disciples.

When the leader of lingyunzong makes a resolution, the representatives of the core disciples can sit in.

This is also proposed by Yang Xu.

"I don't know what the LORD called me?"

Yang Xu asked.

"Hehe, you sit down and say."

Jian Yunqian's words changed the elders' faces slightly:

Is this to make Yangxu equal with them?

Think about it.

The elders immediately looked calm:

Yang Xu's great contribution to the sect and his current status.

I really deserve to be on an equal footing with them.

Besides, there's something big to please this boy.

Yangxu calmly sat down.

Some core disciples frowned and were slightly dissatisfied.

But no one paid attention to them.

"Yang Xu, the zongmen grading competition will be held soon. This grading competition is in Tianying city close to the imperial city."

"Oh, Tianying City, one of the four famous cities in Tianfeng country."

The crowd argued.

"What does the patriarch mean?"

"I mean, I hope you can participate in this qualifying competition."

Jian Yunqian looked a little dignified.

"Well, don't you just take part in a qualifying competition? I thought it was a big deal to be so serious."

The grading competition is the competition to grade zongmen.

It's similar to the title of the previous life.

Generally, it is graded according to zongmen's usual performance and the results in the competition.

He hesitated slightly, and Jianyun looked forward to Yangxu.

Several other elders also know that the key is coming soon.

Can't help looking at Yangxu solemnly.

"Yang Xu, our Lingyun sect has always been rated as a third rate sect. It's hard to say. Now our sect's strength has improved. If you can, can you lead us into the second rate sect?"

Jian Yunqian said cautiously.

"Second rate sect door?"

Yangxu frowned.

The elders immediately breathed:

"No?"

"Alas, if even Yang Xu has no confidence, I'm afraid Ling yunzong has no hope of becoming a second rate."

Several elders shook their heads slightly disappointed.

"Why rob second rate?"

When Yang Xu said this, everyone was stunned.

"Since you want to fight, fight for first-class!"

"What! Yang Xu, how dare you say!"