The male observer was also speechless:
"I take back what I said before. There is no shadow of an elder on this boy."
How could such a serious person like your predecessor teach such a disciple?
Ha ha, I must have thought too much.
"Cut the sky, pull the sword, cut!"
Accompanied by Yang Xu's low drink.
The fierce sword light tore the Dragon Sword Qi.
After clearing a piece of stone steps, Yang Xu's body flashed and rushed to the hillside of Jianfeng:
"System, I'm ready to work. Lock the whereabouts of long Xuan as soon as possible. I don't have much time."
Whether it's the sword saint, the sword, or the existence of ink feather and purple scorpion.
Can't bring pressure to Yangxu.
What really made him care was the missing God spear Lord.
Even the seductive woman with amazing origin can only temporarily seal his perception for five days.
God knows what amazing means this guy has?
"Rescue long Xuan, find the smart little monk, purify the sorrow and resentment treasure building, leave the hate heaven palace, remove the divine demon yuan fetus, and seize the hate heaven world..."
In Yangxu's mind, he listed one goal after another.
The linhuang God killed the sword in his hand, but he cut it out again and again.
Soon.
He came all the way to the hillside of Jianfeng in the cold eyes of black sword.
[Ding!]
[the location of the target Longxuan has been determined! It has been marked on the map!]
Yangxu looked at the map in the upper left corner and suddenly a bright red dot appeared.
It is located on the top of the sword peak.
And there, except the sword in black.
And ink feather and purple scorpion guard.
"Interesting. It seems that I really have a war with you."
Yangxu's eyes twinkled and stared at the black sword.
With his cold eyes, Jianzi in black looked at Yangxu like a dead man:
"You know, you offended someone you shouldn't have offended."
"Although sword cultivation should have an invincible heart, it should also distinguish who can offend and who can't offend."
"Oh? You mean you can't offend?"
As Yang Xu said, he took Lin Huang's sword and cut it out on the top of the mountain:
Thousand cut!
In an instant.
Cut out thousands of swords.
Every sword is the most fierce and terrible existence.
Together, it is an unstoppable storm of destruction.
Where you've been.
What Tianlong sword Qi and what Jianfeng steps have been destroyed into nothingness.
At the foot of Yangxu, taking him as the starting point, a gully several meters deep appeared.
The gully extends all the way to the top of the mountain.
The original steps have long disappeared.
"Another sword skill!"
The sword saint's eyes flashed suddenly.
Looking at Xiang Yangxu's eyes, he looked forward to it more and more:
"Sure enough, I saw my opponent right! He not only has one sword skill!"
In the eyes of the sword saint, the war intention became stronger and stronger.
"Interesting. Cut thousands of swords in an instant and integrate them into one? This sword move has great potential."
Sighed the male observer.
The female observer was amazed by the posture of Yang Xu at the moment he waved his sword:
"I didn't expect that this young boy could have such swordsmanship. No wonder he was chosen as the candidate for world leader."
Have such strength.
Maybe you won't be bullied too badly when you enter Linglong hall?
The female observer thought to herself.
I don't know. Yang Xu's swordsmanship is only part of his strength.
Just the tip of the iceberg.
Brush.
In the twinkling of his figure, Yang Xu appeared in front of the black sword.
The sword in black looked cold.
Facing Yang Xu's indifferent eyes, he sneered:
"Prepare to die."
"Here comes the sword."
He said two words.
Wow.
A boy holding a sword flashed in an instant.
A long blue sword in his arms seemed very heavy, which made his eyebrows wrinkle.
When I see the rising sun.
A trace of disdain flashed across the sword boy's face:
"Master, why do you need your hand? I'll kill this son!"
The boy holding the sword looked at Yang Xu with warlike eyes.
Yangxu didn't speak and looked at the sword in black.
The black sword just nodded his head, puff!
A sword light, from the bottom of the earth, cut the boy holding the sword in half without waiting for him to speak.
Blood splashed.
Yangxu shook his head helplessly:
"Look, there's one dead."
"What do you say you two pretend to be in front of me?"
"Hurry up and get rid of you. I have other things to do."
Yangxu didn't look at Mo Yu and purple scorpion.
I don't seem to be interested in them at all.
In case of arousing their vigilance, call their teammates in advance.
"Die!"
The sword in black was directly angry.
The blue magic sword suddenly appeared, and the lightning burst. With a sword of thunder, it cut into the sun.
"Too slow."
Yangxu said, boom.
The black Kunpeng's fierce sword spirit is cut out.
Strike the sword and destroy it directly.
Draw the sword and cut!
Pooh!
Yang Xu drew his sword nearby.
It's faster than "cutting the sky and pulling the sword".
Extreme fast!
Boom, boom!
At the foot of the sword, a scar exploded.
Almost cut off his feet.
There was a look of horror on his face.
Not far away.
The swordsman shook his head slightly:
Just look at the Sword Yang Xu shot.
He had already decided that the sword was definitely not an opponent.
"If he can survive ten moves at most, he's afraid he'll lose."
The sword Saint said in his heart.
He guessed wrong.
The sword in black didn't even survive Yang Xu's second move.
He was killed by Yang Xu in a thousand unique cuts:
[Ding!]
[congratulations to the player. Kill the five powerful swords in the realm of God knowledge, reward experience value + 6 billion! Reward life truth yuan + 6 million! Crazy value + 60000!]
……
Boom!
The body of the sword in black was hit by Yangxu for a thousand swords.
The sword Qi suddenly burst and smashed the body of the sword.
The blood fog all over the sky made all the sword practitioners around Jianfeng change color.
Even the swordsman himself was greatly surprised:
"Is the sword so dead?"
"Within three moves, he defeated the sword?"
Until this moment.
The sword Saint suddenly realized that although he had tried his best to improve the young man's strength before.
But far from its true combat power.
Still far from it!
"The young man's swordsmanship cultivation is far beyond my estimation! I'm afraid I can't kill each other so easily even if I use the sword myself..."
A sigh of wonder flashed in the sword saint's eyes.
Looking at Xiang Yangxu's expression, he was filled with a trace of irrecoverable envy:
I thought my sword talent was good enough.
Met the boy.
Tianlong Jiansheng knows that there are people outside, and there are days outside!
At this point.
Ink feather and purple scorpion also have complex faces.
one side.
They marveled at the strength of Yang Xu.
If you can draw it under the command of your adoptive father.
After all, it is a good force.
However.
I don't know why.
They always felt that the boy's purpose of finding Jianfeng was somewhat impure.
Is there another plan?