Chapter 1318

"You say." Hearing Roga's words, the war maniac didn't calm down and said to Roga.

Roga took a look at Yang Xuan, another at Zhan Canghai, and then said, "for me, these two young men have very good talents. If you really don't know who to pass on to, you might as well let them fight."

When Zhan maniac heard this, he rubbed his chin with his hand. Although he did not directly say whether he could, it was obvious that he had begun to consider Roga's words.

After hesitating for a while, Zhan Kuang said, "well, since you have said so, do it according to your dead intention." He looked at Yang Xuan and Roga and said, "what do you two think? Each fight with your strength. I will pass it on to whoever wins."

Yang Xuan didn't speak, but looked at Zhan Canghai. For him, it doesn't matter whether he can get this inheritance. What he cares more is that Zhan Canghai can't get this inheritance.

Zhan Canghai's face showed a happy look. Originally, he thought Yang Xuan was also the descendant of the Zhan family, and Roga, who was close to Yang Xuan, was also very familiar with Zhan crazy. He should have no chance, but now when he heard Roga's initiative, Zhan Canghai will not refuse.

Seeing Zhan Canghai nodding, Yang Xuan smiled and said, "that's it. I have no opinion."

Zhan Kuang smiled and said with some expectation: "I haven't seen anyone fight for many years. Today, let me see what your martial arts have changed after I've been sleeping for countless years."

He said, waving to the front, and a big circle appeared on the ground.

Yang Xuan only felt that he was in a trance in front of him. When he came back, he had reached the big circle, and opposite him was zhancanghai.

"Let's go." The voice of war maniac rang.

Yang Xuan and Zhan Canghai looked at each other when they heard the voice. Although they were ready to fight, they didn't expect the war maniac to be so direct, not even a superfluous word.

The first person to react was Zhan Canghai. His hatred for Yang Xuan had made him surging. I saw his body close to Yang Xuan quickly, and there was a long blue knife in his hand.

A little cold light flickered on the long knife, indicating that it was also a magic weapon.

Yang Xuan was not afraid, and the black dragon horn also fell into his hand and rushed up. The two people immediately collided with each other. The collision of the two magic soldiers made the surrounding spiritual power vibrate constantly.

In the first collision, Yang Xuan easily gained the upper hand, while fighting the sea was a series of steps back. Seeing this, Yang Xuan didn't give Zhan Canghai a chance to relax, so he immediately caught up with him.

Zhan Canghai did not retreat but entered. It seemed that he had not been defeated by Yang Xuan just now. The blue long knife in his hand cleaved on Yang Xuan's black dragon horn. Just when Yang Xuan was ready to move, Zhan Canghai's long knife slipped strangely. His body rotated. After rotating in mid air with the long knife for a week, he split on the black dragon corner again.

"Broken sword, up." Yang Xuan drank softly, and the golden sword Qi on the black dragon corner in his hand flew out, pointing directly at the sea.

Zhan Canghai's body turned again, and a knife split on the broken sword sword Qi, which was directly broken.

Yang Xuan's face suddenly became ugly. From the long sword of zhancanghai, he felt a strong force. If they had fought the sea for the first time just now, they couldn't take over this sword spirit so easily.

Although Yang Xuan also knew that Zhan Canghai seemed to have a strange means to strengthen his strength, when that means began to work, it would change his momentum. In other words, this is the martial arts of zhancanghai, not his strength.

While Yang Xuan was thinking in his mind, Zhan Canghai got up from the ground. His body was turning for a week, and the long knife cleaved down towards Yang Xuan. Yang Xuan only felt the breaking wind coming from the long knife, and in his ear, there was a tsunami.

"A monk with spiritual power?" Yang Xuan looked at the falling to his own battle sea and greeted him with his sword. But when the black dragon horn came into contact with the blue long knife, Yang Xuan's face changed again. This time, the power attached to the long knife is stronger.

Zhan Canglang smiled coldly and drank softly: "triple waves stack."

Hearing this, Yang Xuan immediately understood what the strange power change of Zhan Canghai was all about. He looked at Zhan Canghai again, and his eyes couldn't help showing a touch of appreciation.

This move of fighting Canghai really has a great way. The first knife he just wielded didn't exert all his strength, but left a dark force on the body of the knife. By rotating his body, he added more power to the body of the knife, which greatly increased the power of the second knife. However, the second Dao did not exert all its strength, but left part of its strength to the third Dao.

These three knives are stronger than one knife. Until the last knife, all the forces burst out in an instant, just like the waves.

But in this move, the essence is not that each knife leaves a part of the dark force, but how to integrate the two dark forces and split them together in the third knife.

But

Yang Xuan looked at Zhan Canghai and smiled at the corners of his mouth. After cutting three knives in succession, Zhan Canghai's momentum began to change and his strength became stronger. Yang Xuan was caught off guard. When he took the third knife, he had retreated a few steps before he could unload his strength.

"I see, but no matter how exquisite the moves are, there are always ways to break them." Yang Xuan whispered softly. He didn't care about the change of Zhan Canghai's momentum. He rushed forward and waved a broken sword style sword to Zhan Canghai.

This time, Zhan Canghai still repeated his old skill, stacked the sword Qi with triple waves, and only the first knife broke the sword Qi.

Then, after rotating in mid air, he chopped down at Yang Xuan.

Yang Xuan was ready, so this knife didn't force him back. But similarly, after Yang Xuan took the knife, he didn't feel well.

But just then, Zhan Canghai's third knife had been cut down.

When Yang Xuan saw the third knife fall, he retreated a little and said with a strange smile, "broken sword style."

At the same time, the black dragon horn waved and an invisible sword Qi flew out. The next moment, Zhan Canghai's long blue knife, the hidden dark force, actually exploded directly. Even though Zhan Canghai reacted very quickly, he still couldn't escape, and was shocked by this huge force.

The long knife also whirled and flew to the sea, straight into the ground, trembling constantly. Yang Xuan looked at Zhan Canghai and said proudly, "your moves are very good. You can understand them yourself, but you still don't see enough in front of me."