Chapter 2484

This boy is too much of himself!

Even Gong Shao and Ling Shao's group of amazing figures never dare to speak so loudly!

Does the boy brag about not making drafts?

When people look at Yang Xu's eyes, they can't help becoming like fools.

However, Yang Xu continued to sneer and provoke:

"Why do you think I'm stupid? Since I'm a fool and challenge you, but you all flinch one by one, does that mean you're more stupid than me?"

Once you say that.

Teng!

When the crowd burst into flames again, many children were so angry that they blew their eyes on the spot:

Shit, I've seen arrogance, but I've never seen such arrogance!

Done!

Since he dares to die, we dare to bury him!

"Thirty people, not many and not many, it's easy to destroy you!"

Thirty sword practitioners, all holding spirit swords, stared at Yang Xu with sharp eyes.

If the line of sight also has temperature.

At this time, I'm afraid the sun has been burned.

side.

The night emperor, who was covered in black robes, looked amazed:

He really learned about Yang xula's ability to hate.

In contrast, the provocative behavior of going to various mountains is nothing.

Thanks to his previous complacency.

"It's still Yangxu ox! Swordsmanship ox is more capable of offending people!"

The night emperor sighed in his heart.

"Just 30 of you? You have the courage. I thought all of you were going to be shrinking turtles."

Yangxu said, glancing coldly at the others who didn't stand up.

Suddenly.

I was so angry with the rest:

"What do you mean, Yangxu? Look down on us, don't you? We fight you too!"

All the rest of them are fighting, and everyone is sneering:

"I'm afraid you won't have a chance to fight us again. Deal with the 30 first."

Yangxu grinned:

"No, no, no, it's easy to deal with 30 of them. That's settled. I'll deal with them and you again."

"At that time, none of you will be left behind. All of you will go up the mountain and work for me!"

The crowd responded with a roar:

"Willing to gamble and admit defeat, it's a deal!"

This moment.

Yangxu finally smiled.

On his pretty face, there was a feeling that the little fox had succeeded in his plot.

That strange smile made the hearts of the people present sink slightly, and instinctively felt that something was wrong.

Especially the 30 swordsmen looked at Xiang Yangxu's eyes and coagulated slightly.

The leader of white sword cultivation, holding an ancient spirit sword, reminds everyone to stabilize the morale of the army with experience:

"Don't be fooled, Yang Xu. He's playing psychological warfare with you. Let's just recognize one fact. Even if we are tired in wheel fights, we can kill Yang Xu!"

"Yes! That's it!"

"Don't be afraid, we can win!"

The scene of 30 people cheering each other up was seen in the eyes of the night emperor and another group of challengers, and all their faces showed strange expressions:

How awkward!

Obviously, with so many of you, it's safe to deal with Yang Xu.

But look at your actions, why don't you seem to have much confidence? You have to cheer each other up and encourage each other?

"These people don't have the confidence to face Yang Xu at all. Maybe they are subconsciously afraid of Yang Xu."

The night emperor whispered in his heart.

Then immediately a soul, began to reflect on themselves:

Am I afraid of Yangxu?

If so, I will never surpass Yangxu in my life!

I must always be vigilant. I can be afraid of the rising sun, but I must not be afraid of him!

"Well, come on."

There was a smile on Yangxu's face and his eyes were bright:

"I have only one person when so many of you go together. Should I be qualified to take a sword first?"

The 30 people led by the cultivation of white sword immediately agreed:

"We don't bully you. Let you take the sword first!"

30 swordsmen sneered at me. What if they came out first?

Can you Yang Xu kill all 30 of us with one sword?

"OK! I'll do it!"

Kunpeng's fierce sword Qi, Kunpeng's killing God method!

If Yang Xu doesn't do it, he's already done it. Once he does it, it's the most ferocious move:

Buzz!

Behind the void, a dark phantom of Kunpeng rose.

At this moment, the heaven and the earth changed color, the sun and the moon wavered, rolling in all directions, and the evil spirit gathered madly towards the void behind the rising sun.

See that dark Kunpeng phantom, rising moment.

A pair of huge dark wings, such as the wings of demons, slowly opened behind Yangxu.

With the terrible wings, open the moment, Hoo!

Yangxu's whole body was shrouded in dark supernatural flame.

Up and down, the black flame is burning, setting off Yangxu like a ghost God returning from hell.

Especially in those eyes, the emotions of cold, violent, destruction, death and despair rushed into the pupils of 30 sword practitioners.

This moment.

Thirty sword practitioners were cold all over, their hands trembled, and they could hardly hold the sword in their hands.

Don't say it's them.

Even the challengers of the other group, even if they were watching, were completely shocked by the fierce momentum released by Yang Xu at the moment.

Even.

The five men sitting in the clouds nearby all changed their faces at once:

"This... How is this possible?"

"Is this what human teenagers can do? What blood does this boy have?"

"It's terrible! This Yang Xu's swordsmanship has reached such a terrible level?"

By the waterfall.

Gong Shaoqing, dressed in white and with white hair, was calm and indifferent. She was understanding the magic of nature.

Suddenly.

His eyes suddenly opened, and a sharp vapor flew out of his eyes and turned into a sword, puffing!

He cut the Baizhang waterfall in front of him into two sections at once.

When the waterfall flow resumed, Gong Shaoqing's surprised eyes had turned to the direction of Lingyun mountain:

"This breath... Is so exquisite! Is this the strength of Yangxu?"

His handsome face showed a look of surprise and joy:

"That witch really introduced a great genius to the sword hall!"

"Ling madman should be excited now?"

On the stone mountain, dark long swords are everywhere.

In the black sword forest, the man in black sat cross legged with a spirit sword lying across his knees.

Suddenly, bang!

The spirit sword on his knee burst, turned into powder and scattered on the ground.

The sharp eyes of the man in black seemed to have crossed the barrier of emptiness and landed on the barren mountain in the distance:

"Lingyun mountain! Did that Yangxu make it?"

After mobilizing a trace of perception, the man in black easily captured the breath fluctuation over there:

"This fluctuation... Is it the dark sword technique? No, it's better than the general dark sword technique!"