Chapter 2772

Holding Lin Huang's killing sword, Yang Xu stood in front of the son of kendo.

The head of the son of Kendo is empty. The bronze throne forged with a divine sword radiates the fierce and ferocious power of the past.

The sharp Kendo breath, like silver waterfalls, falls down and wraps the son of kendo.

The son of Kendo didn't feel much threat to Yang Xu, so when he heard that aroga devil was bewitched by the leader of flying eagle sect, he followed up without hesitation.

After all, his task in this era is to deal with Yangxu.

Whether it is the fall of the son of war or the loss of contact of the son of madness, it has caused quite a stir in the past.

The sons of the past argued about who came here to deal with Yangxu for a long time. Finally, the son of kendo, who is very powerful and excellent in both lethality and explosive power, won this opportunity.

Coincidentally, when he appeared here, he happened to meet the alayer devil who listened to the Xiao Pavilion. In order to snipe and kill a powerful human for a period of time, he went crazy while practicing swordsmanship.

Suddenly, the son of Kendo wiped out alayer demon with a sword, pushed the boat along the water and pretended to be him, waiting for the opportunity to work together against Yangxu.

Unexpectedly.

The plan is not as fast as change. In the blink of an eye, one of the two peerless strongmen in the mixed cave was wiped out by Yangxu.

And Yang Xu didn't have to do it, but the humble little beast in his arms easily did it.

This made the son of Kendo worried and vaguely felt that he really underestimated the strength of this human being.

however.

Want me to give in?

you must be dreaming!

The son of Kendo met hundreds and thousands of life crises in order to refine kendo. He resolved them all with an iron will, which is also very firm.

Yang Xu's sarcastic remarks did not shake the son of Kendo's determination to fight:

"Human, your strength may be strong and you have a lot of tricks, but it's a pity that I'm the son of kendo. You can't master the power of Kendo..."

Before the word "Bi" was uttered, Yang Xu interrupted with a casual smile:

"Don't brag. Son of Kendo? It's just the past."

Yang Xu has always believed that the times are developing and progressing. Compared with the past, swordsmanship now must have made great progress and development.

Besides, how can the son of Kendo stop this move?

Boom!

A slight smile hung from the corner of Yangxu's mouth. He waved it tentatively, with a touch of dark sword Qi. He was like a master. He immediately crossed the void for a hundred meters, pulled out a long shadow of nothingness, and cut fiercely at the son of kendo.

“！”

The pupil of the son of Kendo can't help shrinking. An expert knows whether he has it or not as soon as he makes a move, although he has seen Yangxu's thousand Jue cuts before.

But now, Yang Xu's "Kunpeng's fierce sword Qi" surprised him even more:

"What a ferocious sword! It's magnificent and magnificent. Your boy's Kendo talent is not below me."

He said with a big hand, click!

In the void, a simple scabbard sword appeared in his hand, Yiyin!

With a silver flash of sword light, the dark Kunpeng sword gas that killed him was cut in two directly from the middle.

The dark sword Qi blew past him from both sides of his body, but failed to hurt him.

To Yangxu's surprise, after splitting Kunpeng's fierce sword Qi, the Kendo throne on the head of the son of Kendo trembled slightly.

Yang Xu's yin-yang divine eyes flashed slightly and suddenly found that there was a trace of black power in the fierce sword Qi of the torn Kunpeng, which was absorbed into the bronze throne of the son of kendo.

The throne shook slightly, dropped a black sword symbol, and hid in the head of the son of kendo.

"Hmm? The Kunpeng's fierce sword Qi is really extraordinary. The Kendo attribute is one of the strongest I've seen."

The son of Kendo shook his head and seemed to have learned the fierce sword spirit of Kunpeng. In Yang Xu's slightly surprised eyes, he shook the scabbard sword in his hand:

Hiss!

A black and monstrous sword was shot out of the body of the sword, tearing the space and cutting a void crack. It came straight from Chaoyang Xu.

It contains as like as two peas of Yang Xu's "Kun Peng's fierce sword spirit".

Facing the sword light in front of him, Yang Xu was not too surprised, but nodded in admiration:

"He is worthy of being the son of kendo. He is still a little accomplished."

Push into the void in front of you, buzzing!

Inspired by the armour skill, a Rune of oracle bone was condensed. With the golden light shining, it turned into a basaltic tortoise shell and stood in front of him:

Keng!

The black sword light cut by the son of Kendo collided with this tortoise shell, and even the slightest trace could not be left, so it suddenly collapsed.

"Hmm? Such a powerful defense!"

The son of Kendo stared deeply at the tortoise shell that dissipated slowly in front of Yang Xu, and a trace of condensation flashed in his eyes:

Compared with Kunpeng's fierce sword Qi, which Yang Xu just used, he was more afraid of. Instead, it was this great defensive skill used by Yang Xu.

For the sword in his hand, any swordsmanship can be easily imitated. Only when encountering indestructible defense, the son of Kendo has nothing to do.

It can only be broken by Kendo!

"Death spirit sword!"

The son of Kendo directly launched an attack. The sword with the most ferocious attack and killing power was instantly cut towards Yangxu.

Hiss, hiss, hiss!

The son of Kendo has overestimated Yang Xu's means and power as much as possible, so he will not despise his opponent. Four consecutive swords are all the moves of the death spirit sword.

Four swords are combined to make one sword, which makes its attack and killing force more ferocious. It is a terrible sword spirit with death and resentment. All the vitality is plundered wherever it passes, and it comes fiercely towards Yangxu.

The son of Kendo stares at Yang Xu's hand with sharp eyes. He wants to see if his sword can break Yang Xu's armor skill——

The son of Kendo couldn't help but want to break it with a sword when he met a strong defense without strong energy.

However, contrary to his expectation, Yangxu's means were obviously more diverse than he expected, and he did not repeat the armor skill.

Instead, he suddenly pulled out the golden sword in his hand, whose quality was not under his scabbard sword:

Thousand cut!

Thousand cut!

In an instant, Yang Xu cut out two thousand swords. The roaring and sharp sword Qi merged in an instant. Like the sword of the dead, he roared and killed the son of Kendo with unmatched power:

Boom!

Two powerful sword lights collided fiercely.

The void of the universe is as fragile as paper, and the overwhelming sword Qi shattered directly into a honeycomb.

meanwhile.

In a space not far away, there was also a dull hum:

Unlucky Nianchao Lake strongman, the third expert "Heaven devil" who followed them was hit