"How about a fight with Yang Xu?"

Yang Xu's decisive and direct challenge echoed in Zhuge Qingyun's ears.

This gave Zhuge Qingyun a strange feeling:

How long has it been since no one dared to challenge themselves face to face?

What's more, the opponent is actually the Yang people from the declining western mountains.

Seeing Yangxu from head to foot, Zhuge Qingyun sneered:

"Yang Xu, you don't think you can beat me by killing a false god?"

Yang Xu was surprised:

"Oh? You actually know that aye is a hypocrite? I'm curious how you know."

Zhuge Qingyun sneered and said nothing.

"It must be because of the Qingyun four swords. Be careful. Each of the four divine swords of Zhuge sword has a special power."

Yang Qingtian's voice sounded in Yang Xu's ear.

Zhuge Qingyun's strength is too strong.

This time, Yang Qingtian can't stand idly by.

And right now.

"Brush!"

Yangxu's ultimate spider induction suddenly shook wildly.

As they watched, Zhuge Qingyun suddenly raised two fingers without warning.

Close your fingers together and point to the rising sun:

Buzz!

The fingertips quickly condensed a sword Qi.

The sharp sword Qi erupted into dazzling white light.

Like a small sun, it burns at the fingertips of Zhuge Qingyun.

One thousandth of an hour.

Poop!

The white light burst out in an instant and shot at the head of Yangxu.

Where I passed, it was snow-white and dazzling one second ago.

The next second, it becomes empty and dark.

The sharp sword Qi burst into Yangxu's eyebrows almost in the blink of an eye.

An air of emptiness and stillness came out from the sharp sword Qi.

"What a strong finger sword!"

"Just one finger of sword Qi, it has such terrible power!"

"ZHUGE Qingyun is worthy of being a genius in sword cultivation."

In the hall.

That is, the Yang people, who are the enemy, can't help but marvel at this moment.

"Hum, you'd better be killed by one move!"

Yang Duan and Yang Chen sneered.

Yang Qingtian and Yang Qingcang stared at Yang Xu's every move.

Especially Yang Qingtian, with a faint golden light on his chest——

He activated the newly reborn divine bone and was ready to help Yangxu.

"Whether you have real Kung Fu depends on whether you can take it or not."

Zhuge Qingyun's eyes glittered with pride:

"Not all cats and dogs are qualified to challenge Zhuge Qingyun!"

At that moment, the dark and dead sword Qi was about to penetrate the heart of Yangxu's eyebrows.

Yang Xu's eyes suddenly flashed:

Buzz!

It's like a hundred thousand divine swords, suddenly chopped out.

An equally sharp light directly distorts space:

Supreme God's eye, ten thousand art space!

Buzz!

In front of Yangxu, a dark vortex appeared out of thin air.

The vortex is spinning in a strange rhythm.

Suddenly.

Space-time is distorted, and space is folded and overlapped here.

The black vortex turns into a gateway to different time and space, whoosh!

The sharp sword Qi breaks into the portal of different time and space and disappears directly.

Hoo.

The black vortex disappeared.

"Huh?"

Zhuge Qingyun raised his eyebrows and a fine light flashed in his eyes:

"It's a little interesting."

The faint voice of the rising sun came:

"It's more than a little interesting. You'll soon understand that fighting with me will be very interesting."

"It's impolite to come without going."

The voice didn't fall.

Brush.

Behind Zhuge Qingyun, a palm sized black vortex suddenly appeared.

Poop!

The whole body was dark, and the extremely sharp sword Qi shot hard at the back of Zhuge Qingyun's head.

“!”

The pupil suddenly contracted, and Zhuge Qingyun was surprised:

"How dare you use my finger sword to fight me back?"

Zhuge Qingyun didn't even turn his head back. He put his hands behind his head at will:

Click!

A crisp sound.

The black sharp sword spirit was caught by his two fingers at will.

"Hiss..."

All the Yang people took a deep breath:

"What a fast reaction speed!"

"His control of the finger sword is so free!"

"I'm afraid Yang Xu is in trouble this war!"

Now.

The six Zhuge practitioners trapped in the starry universe couldn't help laughing:

"Hahaha, see, this is the strength of our Qingyun leader!"

"The sensible ones let us go and apologize to our Qingyun leader, otherwise... Boom!"

These people haven't finished talking.

The lifeless old servant's eyes flashed:

A dozen huge star meteorites suddenly fell on the six people in black.

The small universe in the starry sky is an independent space.

Once banned, they can only be at the mercy of unknown old servants.

This is a unique skill that Yang Xu specially uses the system to perform according to the law of Daewoo longevity.

I didn't expect it to come in handy so soon.

Seeing Zhuge Qingyun, he took a clip and blocked the sword Qi.

Zhuge Qingyun showed a trace of banter:

"Yang Xu, your reaction speed is good. Unfortunately, the attack means are too rough."

Yang Xu raised his eyebrows and showed an inexplicable smile on his face:

"It's really rough. I like to play pranks since I was a child, such as... She your face or something."

Not yet, poof!

Zhuge Qingyun's sword Qi caught at his fingertips suddenly broke.

A stream of black ink like liquid spewed out towards Zhuge Qingyun:

WOW!

The sudden changes greatly exceeded Zhuge Qingyun's expectations.

He couldn't dodge and was sprayed most of his face.

"What is this!"

Zhuge Qingyun could not see his face, but heard his voice full of violent anger.

Boom!

The whole Yang clan hall burst open:

"Ha ha, Yang Xu is so naughty."

"I didn't expect him to have this skill. Zhuge Qingyun can't pretend now!"

The young people of the Yang nationality have long been annoyed by Zhuge Qingyun's lofty clothes.

Yangxu sprayed Zhuge Qingyun on his face, which relieved everyone.

At the same time, I feel more close to Yang Xu.

In other words, the mischievous Yang Xu has become more grounded.

Even the young people in Zong's family began to agree with Yang Xu.

This is something Yang Xu never thought about.

It's a windfall.

Zhuge Qingyun suppressed his anger and was wary of Yangxu.

While trying to remove the strange liquid from his body and face.

However.

Despite all his means, he just cleared the black liquid from his face.

The clothes are stained, but they can't be removed anyway.

Buzz!

Zhuge Qingyun's whole body glittered with gold and simply changed into another dress.

"Well, you change clothes fast enough."

Yangxu's eyes brightened.

If this skill can be spread to the earth, it is definitely a gospel for women.

It's just.

What Zhuge Qingyun did not notice:

At his neck, there was a trace of black liquid that lurked down quietly.

"Yang Xu, I'm too lazy to talk nonsense with you. Since you are qualified to fight with me, take my sword."