Chapter 1272

"You Zhuge Qingyun are known as a fighting genius. I'll beat you hard in what you're best at."

Yang Xu's unbridled provocation made the people below look different.

In particular, the six people in black of Zhuge clan couldn't help laughing:

I have followed leader Qingyun for so long.

It was the first time they had seen such arrogant provocation.

Compete with leader Qingyun?

I really don't know the heaven and earth.

Zhuge Qingyun obviously thought so, and his face showed a look at the clown:

"Everyone can talk big, but your sword cultivation can soar without moving your tongue. You... Yiyin!"

He didn't finish.

A wisp of sharp sword, shining with five colors, rushed to his face.

"Talk less nonsense, which is stronger or weaker. Speak with the sword in your hand."

Yangxu took the lead in the sword.

He doesn't intend to leave Zhuge Qingyun too much time.

If we get rid of this guy early, we can start our action against Zhuge clan early.

The fierce sword light is just a test move.

But it contains the powerful sword power of the five fire linhuang sword.

The five color divine fire burned the void and made a burst sound.

Hiss!

The void in front of Zhuge Qingyun directly tore out the dark scar of the sword.

Seeing that it is about to kill Zhuge Qingyun.

Zhuge Qingyun didn't even move Qingyun sword.

Just put your fingers together and move forward a little empty:

Yiyin!

There is a sharp sword at the fingertip, which is green like a column of light:

Poof!

The five color sword light collided with the blue sword light.

Each other is broken.

"The power of finger sword is good. Take me again!"

Holding the five fire linhuang sword, Yang Xu suddenly flashed in front of Zhuge Qingyun.

Zhuge Qingyun's pupil shrinks slightly, and a trace of congealing appears on his face:

Yang Xu's sword posture is a little strange.

But Zhuge Qingyun felt a threat.

"Thousand cut!"

Yiyiyiyiyiyin!

Five fire Lin Huang sword instantly cut thousands of swords.

The void turned into hundreds of flame sword shadows.

The next moment.

The sword shadows all over the sky were united in an instant and turned into a flaming lightsaber.

From top to bottom, cut to Zhuge Qingyun's head.

"If you have the ability, you can deal with it with your finger sword."

Yangxu sneered.

Zhuge Qingyun frowned and dared not be careless again:

Buzz!

When the green cloud sword in your hand is shocked, the green light shoots. The sharp sword body boldly welcomes this move "thousand Jue cuts":

Keng!

Sword light intersects with Qingyun sword.

A terrible force even made Zhuge Qingyun's sword rumble.

“！”

The pupil suddenly contracted, and Zhuge Qingyun's face changed:

"What a powerful force!"

"Yang Xu's accomplishments in swordsmanship are so overbearing?"

As soon as an expert makes a move, he knows whether there is one.

The confrontation of Yang Xu's move "thousand Jue cuts" is enough for Zhuge Qingyun to put away all his contempt.

His right hand could not help holding the handle of Qingyun sword, and Zhuge Qingyun flashed a sharp look at the bottom of his eyes:

"It seems that you are qualified to fight me!"

"Take my move, qingfenghua..."

Draw the sword and cut!

Not waiting for Zhuge Qingyun to come out.

Yang Xu's lightning fast sword move cuts out again:

Yiyin!

In the void, a flash of sword light suddenly exploded.

Like a little sun, it suddenly exploded.

The blazing light flashed into everyone's eyes.

The next moment.

Then he saw a sharp sword flash in front of Zhuge Qingyun like lightning:

"What a fast sword!"

Zhuge Qingyun's pupils suddenly contracted.

Yang Qingcang and Yang Rong at the bottom showed astonishment on their faces:

"Unexpectedly, nephew Yang Xu is really proficient in swordsmanship!"

"This move is as fast as the sword. It can threaten Zhuge Qingyun!"

Different from them, all the other young people of Yang nationality are amazed by the swift sword of Yang Xu.

In particular, some young sword practitioners were all amazed:

"My God, Yang Xu is so powerful even in swordsmanship."

"Are geniuses omnipotent?"

"Yang Xu's sword is so powerful!"

Brush!

In mid air, Zhuge Qingyun suddenly dodged and dodged Yang Xu's sword pulling and cutting.

Hiss!

A piece of clothes, like a butterfly, falls from the sky.

There is also a wisp of black hair, flying and falling.

It's all Zhuge Qingyun's.

"Sword pulling and chopping" is famous for its fast speed. Yang Xu spent a lot of time cultivating at the beginning.

Even though Zhuge Qingyun reacted quickly.

Still a step slow.

Elder Yang Bai, who looked at this scene in his eyes, showed a smile on his face.

With a smile, he touched the beard cut off by Zhuge Qingyun——

Yangxu is taking revenge on him.

Hoo

Zhuge Qingyun breathed a little heavily.

Up to now.

He hasn't shot a sword yet.

It's not that he didn't think of it.

But Yang Xu seemed to put his mind clearly and didn't give him a chance to play the sword.

"Damn it!"

"Tianjiu sword, one sword comes from the East!"

Zhuge Qingyun was so depressed that he suddenly cut out his Qingyun sword:

Yiyin!

The rolling sword light turned into a sword shadow in an instant.

The sharp sword Qi rumbled and roared in the void above Zhuge Qingyun.

A powerful sword move is about to burst out with the most ferocious lethality!

"Coming! Zhuge Qingyun's real test!"

"Whether you can fight Zhuge Qingyun depends on whether Yang Xu can take over his move!"

The people below all looked forward to it.

The eyes of the six Zhuge people trapped in the star universe were all bright:

"Ha ha, leader Qingyun was angry and used Tianjiu sword directly!"

"The Tianjiu sword technique has both the most vigorous and fierce sword moves, and the soft sword moves around the fingers like spring breeze and rain, but no matter which move is the most powerful move!"

"Leader Qingyun is obviously angry!"

They vaguely seem to have seen the scene of Yang Xu being cut under the Qingyun sword.

And when they look at the rising sun in the sky.

But he saw Yang Xu face Zhuge Qingyun in a strange posture.

Facing the rolling sword, he is sharp and sharp.

There was no anxiety or fear on the beautiful and young face of the rising sun.

He held the scabbard in his left hand and pressed it on his waist, while his right hand pressed the handle tightly.

The upper body tilted forward slightly, and a pair of sharp eyes stared at the direction of Zhuge Qingyun.

"Cut!"

With Zhuge Qingyun's roar:

Boom!

Qingyun sword bluntly kills where Xiang Yangxu is.

Dayton time, the clouds and clouds change color, and the void vibrates.

In the rising direction of the sun, there is a bright sword light, red as the rising sun, reflecting the heavens.

The next moment, Yiyin!

The rolling sword turned into a huge Heavenly Sword, which was still 100 meters away a second ago.

The next second, it has been killed to the head of Yangxu!

“！”

The pupil suddenly shrinks, and Yangxu also gives out his sword:

Cut the sky and pull the sword!

Yiyin

A sharp and long sword sound resounded through the whole void.

Then he saw a dazzling white lightning suddenly across the void.

With the lightning, countless bright lights suddenly burst open.