Chapter 1089

"Blue jiuzhong's gold line is separated. It's estimated that you can't help challenging me before you practice."

"You and I haven't really fought in nearly a year. Today is just..."

"You talk too much nonsense."

Zhang Weiling broke Zhang Beihai's words, nagging and Yiyin!

The black long sword came out of its scabbard, and the snow bright sword body twinkled with light.

"Well, are these two guys going to fight?"

Yang Xu's eyes flashed and fell on Zhang Beihai:

He had a good impression of Zhang Beihai.

Not just because he helped himself once.

Because Zhang Beihai is open-minded and as broad as the sea.

Just two or three words with him, Yang Xu felt sorry to meet him.

"Yang Xu is also looking at you. I hope you don't lose."

Zhang Weiling smiled faintly.

Zhang Beihai's eyes didn't even change:

"It's naive to try to distract me."

The voice didn't fall, Cang Lang!

The ivory long knife suddenly came out of its scabbard.

A sharp knife light, hissed and tore the void, and cut straight at Zhang Weiling.

"What a quick knife!"

Yangxu's eyes brightened.

He found that the moment of Zhang Bei's altitude knife was similar to his "cutting the sky and drawing the knife".

Moreover, it seems that Zhang Beihai's sword is lighter and makes people have no trace to follow.

"I can apply this to the art of chopping the sky and drawing the knife. If I further improve it, the power will be improved..."

Yangxu got inspiration and inspiration.

Xueliang stabbed Zhang Weiling in the blink of an eye.

Unexpectedly.

Before there was any result, Zhang Beihai was too lazy to look at this knife again.

Yang Xu's eyes flickered:

Cripple!

Zhang Weiling seems to be standing there, but in fact it's just a remnant of him.

The real noumenon has attacked Zhang Beihai!

Yangxu's heart reads the flash of lightning, poof!

Sure enough.

Zhang Beihai's Ivory long knife just stopped him

Sword light and sword shadow, you come and I go.

The battle between Zhang Beihai and Zhang Weiling was really wonderful and colorful.

To Yangxu's surprise.

He gained a lot of inspiration from watching the war.

Sure enough, watching the fighting of experts is also of great benefit to your improvement.

The final result is:

Zhang Beihai's Sabre technique is just fierce, but the consumption is slightly fierce.

Lost half a move compared with Zhang Weiling.

Zhang Weiling won.

Many Dao repairmen disagreed with this result and thought that Zhang Beihai had more strength to fight again.

Yangxu also saw this once.

But he sees deeper than others:

Zhang Beihai is at a critical point of breakthrough.

Like himself, he is drawing all kinds of inspiration.

The difference is that he is watching the war, while Zhang Beihai obtains inspiration through actual combat.

Judging from his smile when he lost the match, he must have gained a lot.

"The next time we fight with Zhang Beihai, Zhang Weiling will lose 100 percent."

In the next battle, practitioners from all sides came on.

Yang Xu also gained a lot of experience and inspiration by watching the war.

For their own skills, they are also constantly improving and perfecting.

"The progress of searching for blue jiuzhong has reached 60%. It is estimated that there will be results after today's game."

Yangxu's eyes flashed slightly.

At this point.

"Yang Xu, dare you fight with me?"

A voice sounded.

Brush, brush!

The eyes of everyone present immediately converged on this person:

"Who is so bold to challenge Yang Xu?"

"Even LAN Jiuchong was killed by Yangxu. The boy dared to touch Yangxu's eyebrows?"

"It's just a duel. This man has no deep hatred with Yang Xu..."

Yangxu also looked at this man. He was in his early twenties, dressed in a dark blue long shirt, holding a white jade fracture fan, an Emei guanbo belt and a jade tree facing the wind.

It's really a good look.

"Yang Xu, dare you fight with Zhao Haiyang?"

Zhao Haiyang looks at Yang Xu.

Brush!

People's eyes could not help converging to Yangxu.

Yang Xu smiled:

"It's just a war. Why don't you dare."

Brush.

He flashed over the challenge arena.

Buzz!

There was a slight fluctuation in the vitality of heaven and earth.

He saw a faint golden light on Yangxu.

Zhao Haiyang's eyes twinkled across from him:

"Have you got the blue nine heavy golden body cultivation method?"

It's not surprising that he has this inference.

On the one hand, the changes in Yang Xu are similar to those in LAN jiuzhong.

On the other hand, everyone at the scene saw that Yang Xu collected LAN jiuzhong's body, which was split in two.

It's natural to get the secret script of LAN jiuzhong's skill.

Seeing that, Yang Xu nodded and admitted it directly.

People's faces changed slightly:

"As soon as he got the script, he understood the cultivation method?"

"Yang Xu's understanding is not generally strong!"

Lucifer and Lilia were not surprised:

Such geniuses as they are naturally superior in their understanding.

It's just.

Lucifer was a little strange:

Yang Xu just realized and learned the skill of refining the golden body.

Can it be useful to use it so eagerly?

Its defensive power, I'm afraid, is not even one thousandth of that of the golden black bell jar?

"Maybe he just wants to take the opportunity to practice more."

Lilia said.

Lucifer did not refute.

When Yang Xu fights with Lin Zhong, he can take the opportunity to practice the golden black bell jar.

It's not surprising to use your opponent to cultivate gold body.

"However, this Zhao Haiyang is not simple. It is said that he accidentally entered a group of Haixian mountains and got an ancient and mysterious inheritance."

"The white jade fracture fan in his hand looks not ordinary."

Lucifer's eyes twinkled:

"If Yang Xu underestimates the enemy this time, he may capsize in the gutter!"