Chapter 2476

"Well, Yangxu, when shall we start?"

The sword in black was horizontal, and the eyes of Xiang Yangxu were full of provocation, "I can't wait to cut you down under the sword!"

After all, Yang Xu dared to kill even Yu Tianjing.

If the sword was facing Yangxu before, it still lacked a little confidence.

So.

After Shifu jianzongyi's guidance and secret.

A fine light flashed across the sword's eyes:

"The so-called Kunpeng's fierce sword Qi doesn't seem so powerful. Can it be cracked so easily?"

The master taught him the trick, which made the sword cross and look at the rising sun.

How could he know how many brain cells his master and the absolute strong God spear master spent in order to find a way to restrain the fierce sword spirit of Kunpeng.

what's more.

If Jianzong knew to tell Jianheng this early on, it would lead him to underestimate the enemy carelessly.

Jianzongyi will never talk now!

"Can't wait to die?"

Yang Xu's eyes flashed slightly.

Right now.

"Well, it's so busy here. Yang Xu, are you going to fight with people?"

Yangxu turned his head and saw a middle-aged man with a gray robe and an expressionless face, Jianling, coming this way.

He always had a good impression of Yang Xu, so he spoke for Yang Xu many times when he was in the main hall of the sword hall.

Jianling was expressionless. He seemed to have a poker face. There was no change in his expression when he spoke.

so that.

It's hard for people who don't know him to see his mind.

But somehow.

Yangxu saw his plan at a glance:

Because when Jianling looked at Lingyun mountain, his eyes were full of emotion.

"Is this another person involved with master? Is he a friend of master?"

As soon as he read it, Yang Xu's thoughts flashed and nodded with a smile:

"Yes, elder Jianling, they want to give me an arm as a gift for me to become the leader of Lingyun mountain."

The sword spirit's eyes flashed and his tone was still ordinary:

"Really? Since they dare to make trouble at the foot of Lingyun mountain, this gift should be accepted!"

Then he looked at Jianzong one nearby:

"Let me judge with Jianzong one by one."

Jianzong sneered:

"Hum, do you want to harm me again? Wait and see, Jianheng is one of the excellent disciples I have trained, and he will let you soon..."

"Well, stop talking nonsense. I have no spare time to waste with you."

Yangxu coldly interrupted Jianling one.

Keep talking, when you come to travel?

Solve it early and finish work early!

"Come on."

Yangxu and Jianheng stand opposite each other 20 meters apart.

It can be seen that there is a glimmer of joy and excitement in the horizontal eyes of the sword at this time.

There was an uncontrollable strong sense of war.

On the contrary, the opposite Yangxu had a beautiful face without waves.

When the two are about to begin.

WOW!

Another figure appeared.

It turned out to be the night emperor in black.

He looked like no one else, completely ignored everyone around him, and only stared at Yangxu's face:

"I've learned a new sword move! I'll beat you this time!"

Seeing the night emperor, Yang Xu raised his eyebrows and said, "beat me? I haven't seen you for a while. Are you so confident?"

The night emperor still wants to speak.

Yangxu waved to stop him:

"Stand by and watch. I'll deal with the waste first and then pay a little interest."

He threw a cold look at Jianling I.

Cluck!

The sword spirit suddenly sank in his heart.

I don't know why, although his cultivation is much higher than Yangxu, his strength is also much stronger than Yangxu.

But when facing Yangxu, he always has a feeling of shortness of breath.

Especially Yang Xu's eyes just now.

It made Jianling's mind secure and could not help shaking a little:

Does Yang Xu really have a chance to turn over?

No way!

Kunpeng's fierce sword spirit was restrained by my moves.

I'm afraid he has to wait and die. How can he fight back?

For a moment, Jianling's eyes were full of doubts. When he looked at Xiang Yangxu's eyes, he unconsciously became more and more dignified.

The sword dust and several Division brothers nearby dare not make a sound.

Originally, they had absolute confidence in the sword.

You can see the solemn expression on the familiar master's face.

They could not help but raise their hearts:

"Elder martial brother Jianheng, you must win! Give this Yangxu a hard lesson!"

"If we can defeat Yangxu, we will be famous in the sword hall!"

The sword in black stands opposite Yangxu. Looking at xiangyangxu's eyes, it is cold and fierce, like a wolf who chooses people to eat.

"Don't look at me like that. I'll give you a chance."

Yangxu grinned.

I was stunned when I made the opposite sword horizontal:

Give me a chance to start first?

Shit!

What Shifu gave me was a late strike move, okay!

Besides, if you don't show Kunpeng's fierce sword Qi, how can I crack your sword moves and counter kill?

Thinking like this, Jianheng couldn't help sneering with affectation:

"Let me move first? Do I need you to move my sword? What qualifications do you have to say such words?"

He waved his big hand:

"You take the initiative first! After all, you just came to the sword hall. Don't blame me for bullying you!"

The sword looks like "let you get out of the sword first for your new comer".

Yangxu couldn't help laughing:

"Is it so sweet? OK, I'll take the sword first."

The voice is still ringing!

In the void behind Yangxu, a mirage of Kunpeng rises and floats in the void behind Yangxu.

With his mind moving, in the void, a fierce and fierce spirit gathered towards him quickly.

See that strange Kunpeng phantom, behind Yangxu, more and more solid, dark as thick ink.

With the rising sun as the center, the magnificent and surging breath spread wildly around.

Whether the sword is horizontal, the sword dust them.

As for the sword spirit one and the sword clan one or two, they all looked frightened.

"Is this the Kunpeng ferocious sword Qi that Yangxu said? Sure enough, the momentum is extraordinary!"

Jianling's eyes twinkled with amazement. His eyes looking at Xiang Yangxu were full of admiration.

Jianzong's face was twisted and his eyes were suspicious:

"Kunpeng's fierce sword spirit is more powerful than the mirror shadow and sound playback seen at the Lord of the divine spear. Is it my illusion? How do I think Yangxu is so much stronger now than when dealing with the Lord of the divine spear?"

Out of the instinct of swordsmanship, Jianzong felt a little bad.

Just to persuade disciple Jianheng not to be arrogant, he should take the lead as soon as possible.

Buzz!

Yangxu, let's go!

He saw the void behind Yangxu, the mysterious dark Kunpeng phantom, and suddenly the light was great.

The black different awn, behind Yangxu, turned into a pair of huge wings and slowly extended.