The middle-aged man's earnest instruction made the young disciples immediately look like they were taught:
"I wrote it down, master! I will not despise any enemy."
"Well, fight him later. Remember not to be eager for quick success and instant benefit."
The middle-aged man continued to tell.
The young disciple nodded hard at once. His stupid appearance made Yang Xu across the street laugh:
With his eyesight, he naturally saw that the middle-aged man was clearly fooling the young disciple to test his depth.
Poor silly boy. He doesn't know when he's been used as cannon fodder.
It seems that he knows that his thoughts are seen through by Yangxu. The middle-aged man smiles at Yangxu Yinyin, and the pupil in his eyes shrinks sharply. It seems that he wants to bring pressure to Yangxu.
However.
In the face of the pressure released by the middle-aged man, Yang Xu's plain and calm face always looked leisurely, and there was no change at all.
On the contrary, his disciples trembled slightly and felt the pressure of master's breath:
"Shifu really cares about me. He's worried that I can't take the human boy. He also specially releases a trace of sword Qi to fight for me!"
With this in mind, the young man Yinning's determination to win Yangxu completely has been strengthened:
Boom!
Yinning slapped herself on the back of the head and spit out a silver sword pill.
The sword pill is the size of an egg, and the whole body is shining. With Yinning's eyes, brush and pull!
The sword pill was transformed into a long silver sword. It had only a meter long body and no handle. The whole body was cold and shining.
Where the sword light passed, it turned into silver symbols, shining in the void and showing good fluctuations.
"Hey, human, pull out the sword! Don't blame me for not giving you a chance. The flying immortal sword I cultivated is as fast as thunder. It's the key to kill the enemy. Be careful."
The young man's eyes passed, and the silver long sword without handle kept passing in the void, making a hissing sound.
His actions made the middle-aged man beside him worry secretly:
"This stupid disciple, what do you say to the enemy? Just kill him directly and let others be careful! Pedantic!"
On Yang Xu's side, he smiled and took his eyes back from the other party's silver flying sword. "With your words, I can spare your life. But your master, I can't spare you."
Yangxu looked at the middle-aged man's eyes and flashed a trace of cold.
The middle-aged man's face suddenly sank and his eyes were cold.
Intuition told him that being watched by this human boy was definitely not a good thing.
His apprentice burst out at the moment:
"Don't talk big! Beat me first!"
"Look at the sword!"
Yiyin!
The flying sword crossed a silver Shenhua and came directly from the rising sun door.
For a moment.
The void in front of Yangxu seemed to be torn apart. The force of space roared away, and the void of the universe rolled and rippled.
"Oh, this sword is pretty good."
Yang Xu raised his eyebrows and did not draw his sword. Facing the silver flying sword, he cut out his palm obliquely:
Kunpeng's fierce sword spirit!
Boom!
A dark and terrible sword spirit rolled and stirred, and the magic cloud rolled. There was a momentum of swallowing all things. It swept directly towards the silver flying sword.
Pooh!
Where the silver flying sword passed, the cold awns were swallowed up by the Kunpeng fierce sword Qi cut by Yang Xu.
The young man's face suddenly changed:
"What's this move? Is it magic? Curious demon sword spirit!"
He stared at the rising sun, his eyes flashing fiercely:
"You are really a little devil! I'll cut you off!"
As soon as the young man saw Yang Xu's moves, he didn't dare to despise him anymore. The tip of his tongue bit and hummed!
The silver flying sword suspended in front of him suddenly turned into a ten meter long and two or three meter wide, like a huge silver door panel, and fell down towards Yangxu:
Boom, boom!
The thick and thin terror swords of buckets roared down. Where they passed, the void of the universe was directly destroyed, and there were terror gullies.
With the momentum of destroying heaven and earth, he chopped towards the rising sun.
Yang Xu smiled and still didn't pull out the linhuang God's sword.
For him, if he still needs to use the divine sword to deal with a practitioner in the spring of life, it is really bullying.
What's more?
Just when she realized the meaning of the spark sword, Yang Xu had a new harvest. She could just use this boy to verify her swordsmanship.
"The ghost bite of the holy cut!"
Facing the terrible sword light cut by Yinning, Yang Xu took his hand as his sword and cut out again.
Yiyin!
A black blade is extremely subtle and invisible, which is very similar to the move cut by Dugu sword devil with a magic sword.
However.
The power is not general overbearing.
The black light almost instantly passed through the thick sword awns of buckets cut by Yinning, which made Yinning and middle-aged men pale.
When the terrible swords came into contact with the black light.
Hula
On the sword awn cut by Yinning, there was a black flame in an instant.
These flames are very subtle. When you look closely, each cluster of flames is dense black sword Qi.
The black sword Qi, as small as a hair, attached to the target. Almost at the speed visible to the naked eye, it swallowed up all the magnificent sword light cut by Ying Ning!
Poof
With a soft noise.
Yinning's second attack, once again collapsed and disappeared into invisibility.
“!”
The pupil of the young man Yinning suddenly shrinks:
At this moment, he finally realized the power of the human youth in front of him.
There is a huge gap between yourself and each other!
More importantly.
Yinning obviously felt that the human teenager opposite didn't use his best at all.
It's like playing with a child.
"Dear disciple, you haven't had a chance to verify the unique skill taught you before. Now the opportunity comes. Use it on this human youth. Its power can definitely kill the enemy!"
The middle-aged man sounded in the young man's ear with an eager voice.
Yinning's eyes suddenly brightened:
"Yes! And that move! Master, thank you for reminding me. Stay away. I'm going to use my unique move!"
Yinning's innocence made Yangxu speechless.
I don't think much. Yang Xu also knows that this so-called unique move is probably a win-win move. The decisive color on the young face opposite is all seen in Yang Xu's eyes.
"Silly boy, why do you bother? Don't you see that your master is fooling you?"
"Shut up! You are my enemy. The enemy is in front of me. Do you think I will be disturbed by you? Wait. The next move will be difficult for you to parry!"