Chapter 2285

But there are also practitioners who sneer and sing the opposite tone:

"Hum, this boy is so naive! There are ten Tianlong sword peaks connected with Qi. 184900 Tianlong sword Qi are linked into an array. Can a small sword repair break through?"

"Does he think he is the second swordsman? Are you kidding!"

These practitioners talked sarcastically to each other.

Waiting for Yang Xu to be cut black and blue by the rolling sword Qi of Tianlong sword peak and planted down.

In the eyes of passers-by at the foot of the mountain.

Step by step, the rising sun came to the stone steps of Tianlong sword peak.

On each stone step, there are many sword marks.

These sword marks are all left by the 180000 Dragon Sword Qi.

Among them.

Yangxu also saw faint dry blood in the sword marks on the stone steps.

This was left by the practitioners who broke into Tianlong sword peak.

"Buzz, buzz!"

Seems to sense the arrival of the challenger.

The sword peak in front of Yang Xu faintly made a roaring sound like thunder.

The sword Qi on this sword peak is like a awakened dragon, Keng Keng!

A terrible wave of sword Qi broke out.

In all directions, the sword practitioners of Tianlong family felt this fluctuation and all their faces changed:

"There are experts running into Jianfeng!"

"Who is so bold? How long has no one dared to challenge Tianlong Jianfeng since the sword saint?"

"Come on! It's a rare opportunity. Go and have a look!"

Brush!

The Tianlong sword peak is in all directions. Countless sword peaks turn into streamers and quickly converge towards the Tianlong sword peak.

Even.

Some strong people who are not sword builders can't resist curiosity and gather here one after another.

In this.

There are several figures, which look very strange.

Every momentum of these people is extremely terrible. There are sharp men in black armor and elegant young people in green robes.

However, they were led by an old man with a bent back and a look of rags.

But in his thin hand, he was holding a strange coffin.

"Adoptive father, do you think that Yangxu has come to the Dragon kingdom?"

The young man in black armor asked:

"That boy is really evil. He even knows archery. I'm going to catch him soon, but he ran away with a divine bow!"

"Hehe, Mo Yu, you are still too young. Yang Xu has a lot of cards and is as cunning as a little fox. You are almost good at dealing with him."

Another young man smiled.

At this point.

The old man holding the coffin, but his eyes flashed and his turbid eyes took back from the sword edge:

"Mo Yu, and purple scorpion, someone breaks the sword edge. Whether it's Yangxu or not, you should go and watch it well. You can't make any mistakes, you know?"

"You can rest assured that you know your adoptive father!"

The black feather in black armour clenched the big bow and should be in unison with the purple scorpion in purple robe.

The old man holding the coffin smiled with satisfaction:

"You guys, go with me to find the gun of judgment."

He looked in the distance, holding the hand of the little coffin, and his fingers couldn't help shaking:

"Today, the fluctuation of this God coffin is becoming more and more intense. Just now I even sensed the breath of the re emergence of the gun of judgment!"

"Adoptive father, we have been looking for the gun of judgment for a long time. Why does it suddenly appear today?"

"This can't be Yang Xu's cunning fellow, who makes a plan to lure the tiger away from the mountain?"

An adopted son of the old man holding the coffin said.

The old man holding the coffin couldn't help laughing:

"Hehe, not everyone knows the secret of the trial gun. Even your adoptive father and I, by chance, learned the whereabouts of the trial gun from a mysterious strong man. If we can get the trial gun, it will be of great benefit to our future plans!"

"As for the only Yang Xu, a lowly human, how can he know the existence of the gun of judgment? And let the little mouse make trouble. When his adoptive father returns, he finds the gun of judgment and runs over the boy, it's like running over an ant."

Say it.

The old man holding the coffin said no more.

Leave with a few adopted children.

And the direction he went happened to be where Yang Xu met the mysterious spear.

"Brother 36, what shall we do?"

The black feather in black armor asked the purple scorpion in purple robe.

The purple scorpion grinned:

"I need to ask. Naturally, I listened to my adoptive father and went to guard on the sword edge."

The Mo Yu's eyes rolled:

"It's said that someone who overestimates his strength has broken the sword edge. Why don't we go and have a look?"

"You boy, go with me. When that guy is cut black and blue by Tianlong sword Qi and leaves, let's call Jianzi to open the blade and guard Longxuan!"

Purple scorpion and ink feather soon came under the sword.

At this time, the sun is stepping on the first stone step of the sword edge.

"Hey, how dare you! I bet the boy can't hold up if he can't climb the tenth stone step."

Mo Yu sneered.

The purple scorpion smiled and didn't speak.

The good practitioners on the roadside put in one after another:

"Brother, you look down on this boy. I bet he can't even climb the fifth step!"

"Ha ha, I think the third step is hanging!"

The reason why people judge like this.

It's entirely because Yang Xu is dressed up as a scholar and looks weak.

In addition to the long sword in his hand, the breath is a little stronger.

I can't see the appearance of a sword repair expert.

It's a purple scorpion.

Looking at the linhuang killing sword in Yang Xu's hand, his eyes flashed slightly:

"The boy's sword seems to hide its breath. It should not be ordinary."

"Oh? No wonder he dares to break into the sword edge. Do you think that a broken divine sword can block the majesty of Tianlong's sword spirit?"

Mo Yu sneers.

He had been waiting to see that Yang Xu was cut black and blue by Tianlong sword Qi.

He was under the hot eyes of the people.

Wow.

As soon as Yangxu lifted his steps, he stepped on the first stone step of Tianlong sword peak.

Dayton time.

The emptiness before him suddenly changed color:

Keng Keng!

In less than a second, there were dozens of fierce sword Qi, as if crazy. The distance hit, and the rising sun rushed to kill.

The destructive power of this moment was actually hundreds of openings on the stone steps:

Boom, boom, boom!

The steps were cut to pieces and shot everywhere.

Make a noise that pierces the air.

In the dignified eyes of everyone.

Hiss!

Dozens of Tianlong sword Qi rushed to Yang Xu in a blink.

At this moment.

Yangxu holds the linhuang killing sword that has hidden the original breath, and his eyes suddenly flash:

Hoo

He was dressed in a robe, without wind.

A sharp edge like a sword suddenly rose from behind Yangxu.

The swordsmen around changed their faces:

"What a strong Kendo wave!"

"This boy is really a sword master!"