Chapter 2481

Everyone's face was covered with an incredible color.

Seems unwilling to believe the scene.

Even.

Even the five figures sitting on the five elements of clouds not far away were stunned:

"This Yangxu's sword... Is so fast?"

"Did you crack the Golden Dragon thirty-six cuts with one move?"

The five men looked at each other and saw the surprise in each other's eyes:

This human youth seems to have two skills.

At this time, the rising sun, like a pine and cypress, still stood there quietly.

It seems that the spirit sword I was carrying was not even out of its scabbard.

And opposite him.

The expression on Jianwang's face froze. A pair of sharp and proud eyes stared at him now.

He stared incredulously at his right hand with the sword.

Almost all the eyes of everyone present turned to his right wrist:

Jianwang's right hand holding the sword trembled slightly.

In the puzzled eyes of everyone:

Poop!

At Jianwang's right wrist, a wisp of blood burst out, and then, clang!

A bang.

The Epee in his hand could no longer hold it and fell to the stone ground.

“！”

Jianwang's pupil shrinks and his incredible eyes stare at xiangyangxu.

Yang Xu seemed to have expected his reaction, smiling and saying:

"What are you looking at? Don't you agree? If I'm right, there are 36 swords in the Golden Dragon 36 cuts. One sword is more powerful than the other. But the sword is too arrogant. I'll give you the chance to fight. You actually use the first sword with the least power to deal with me. Tut Tut, who will lose if you don't lose?"

Jianwang's face suddenly became pale.

Yangxu was so angry that he said again:

"The toilet I want to build is more complex, so I won't waste your right hand, so as not to affect your work speed."

Once you say that.

Jianwang's face turned red.

As a genius of sword cultivation, I boast that I am not inferior to the practitioners of the same level. How could I ever suffer such humiliation?

Poof

He was so angry that he spewed out a big mouthful of blood and fainted directly.

"Oh, I'm so angry? It's not good. Being a slave to me requires a lot of work. How can I do if I'm not in good health?"

The tone of that cheap whoosh is that the night emperor has an impulse to beat Yangxu.

As for those practitioners, let alone:

"Yang Xu, what's your look! Jianwang lost. He underestimated the enemy carelessly, but his strength doesn't represent the strongest among us!"

"That's right! Jianwang doesn't represent us. I'll fight you this time! Let's continue the gambling war!"

The crowd was excited.

In my heart, I even secretly decided to use the strongest and fiercest moves immediately whenever I have a chance to fight!

This is a bloody lesson for them in exchange for failure and humiliation.

In the face of the public's provocation, Yang Xu raised his eyebrows and provoked casually:

"Eh, I heard you call Jianwang brother just now. Are you used to calling people who are not as strong as you? Your customs are curious."

This cynicism, as expected, once again aroused the anger of the people.

Brush!

A man in a strong blue dress, like a wind, suddenly flashed in front of Yangxu.

He held a long, thin and strange spirit sword and stared at Yang Xu with his eyes

"Within three moves, I will defeat you!"

When I saw the man in blue.

Everyone around could not help breathing a little:

"It's him! Sword wind!"

"Unexpectedly, the sword wind was shocked! Ha ha, Yang Xu is dead now!"

The sword practitioners looked at the sword wind and sighed.

I'm afraid everyone here knows that the power of the wind chasing sword is the most extraordinary.

In particular, the final version of "crazy storm thunder", once used, is as violent as thunder and as fast as wind.

Irresistible!

"Yang Xu, he's sure to lose! With the sword wind, the human boy has no chance of winning!"

People looked at xiangyangxu's eyes, full of a trace of sympathy.

As for looking at the sword wind, they are all full of expectations:

"Brother Jianfeng, give Yangxu a lesson!"

"Yes! Let him know that there are days outside and people outside!"

Not far away.

The five men sitting on the colorful clouds, all dressed up as childe brothers, watched Yangxu and commented calmly:

"This sword wind is a good hand. The" wind chasing fast sword "has reached its peak. More importantly, he has integrated the final version of the wind chasing sword into his understanding of his adventure in the crazy storm and thunder. Its power is extraordinary!"

"I wonder if this Yangxu can handle it? If he can't stop it, it means he's still a mediocre. I don't know if we can accept it."

"Let's see first. If Yang Xu's performance is OK, it's OK to be an errand runner."

Several people talked to each other, completely ignoring the people around them.

It's like there are only five of them in this world.

And Yangxu's side.

From beginning to end, Yang Xu ignored them, even at a glance.

As soon as the sword wind appeared, he looked up and down at the thin man like a bamboo pole.

Wearing a strong blue dress on him, it seemed a little loose.

Yang Xu couldn't help laughing:

"Jianfeng, did you hear that? They're calling you brother again. I tell you, people who are called brother by these losers usually have bad luck."

There was a funny look on his face:

"Jianwang was also called brother by them before. What happened? I lost the move! As for you..."

Don't wait for Yangxu to finish.

He was interrupted by the cold sword wind:

"I won't lose!"

"Within three moves, I will defeat you!"

Once you say that.

The crowd cheered loudly, and their eyes to Jianfeng were full of expectation and admiration.

Even.

The five men not far away could not help nodding:

"Nothing else, the momentum of the sword wind alone is extremely rare."

However, everyone didn't notice that the night emperor, who had been standing nearby and didn't speak, looked at the sword wind and showed a strong mockery in his eyes:

Three moves defeat Yangxu?

Who gave you the courage to say this?

"Well, well, don't talk nonsense. I don't have much time. I have to take care of Lingyun mountain."

Yang xuchao's sword wind hooks his fingers:

"Come on, move."

If someone else had faced such an obvious provocation, he would have been angry immediately.

However.

The sword wind with blue strength didn't hesitate at all. The slender spirit sword in his hand suddenly cut out:

"Wind chasing fast sword 16 moves, crazy storm thunder!"

With the lesson of Jianwang, Jianfeng has learned well. One move is the most ferocious move.

The strongest move of wind chasing fast sword is extraordinary.

At the moment when the sword wind came out.

All the people were shocked, and their faces were full of surprise and admiration:

"What a fast sword! It's as fast as wind and rain. The sword wind really cultivates the last sword technique to the realm!"