Chapter 1319

Zhan Canghai a carp got up from the ground, picked up the blue long knife that fell on the ground, and looked at Yang Xuan again, but he was a little stunned.

In his mind, the picture of Yang Xuan breaking his triple wave stack just now still flashed back, but he couldn't believe it. It was something that a person similar to his realm could do.

As Yang Xuan said, the move of triple wave folding was really developed by himself. He once lived by the sea for half a year. During this half a year, he looked at the sea every day and watched the rising and falling tide of the waves. He also realized the triple waves that constantly beat the coast like the tide.

But although this move is powerful, it also has its own shortcomings. The dark strength of triple wave stack has three levels, and each level is extremely important. If in the eyes of an expert, he only needs to dissolve the dark strength, then this move of zhancanghai will lose its due power. Moreover, because he took the initiative to leave part of the power as the dark strength, even the power is not as good as the original normal chop.

However, the existence of dark power is secret. Perhaps in the eyes of more powerful people, this dark power is as conspicuous as the fire in the dark night. However, for people with similar realm, it is very difficult not to say whether they can dissolve this dark power or find it.

But just now, Yang Xuan waved a sword and landed in the position of the dark strength of the war. And looking at Yang Xuan's confident appearance, Zhan Canghai knows that this is not a coincidence.

"Is there such a big gap between me and him?" When fighting Cang Haydn, he felt a little discouraged and said reluctantly, "even among the nine clans with the most talents in China, I am one of the best. I am not negative. Why can I be worse than you?"

Zhan Canghai roared and continued to move forward. The long knife in his hand didn't have any superfluous tricks this time, but split it at Yang Xuan.

Yang Xuan raised his sword to meet him, but found that the power of Zhan Canghai's sword was much higher than the original.

He immediately stabilized his mind and carefully took over every sword in the sea. You come and I go. Between the light and shadow of the sword, Yang Xuan has retreated dozens of steps.

Zhan Canghai's long knife fell down for the last time, and the black dragon horn in Yang Xuan's hand also flew out.

But the expression on Yang Xuan's face was still calm, silently staring at Zhan Canghai without words. He has seen the mystery of the long knife in Zhan Canghai's hand. Every time the long knife cuts vigorously, it will bring great power, but at the same time, it will also consume a lot of spiritual power.

The black dragon corner was two meters away from Yang Xuan, but Yang Xuan didn't want to pick it up. He didn't even look at it. Zhan Canghai rushed towards Yang Xuan again. There was a bright blue color on the long knife. The color of the light was like the sea and the sky.

"Mighty sea shaking sword!!!"

Zhan Canghai shouted loudly, and the long knife went straight to Yang Xuan's door with the trend of collapsing mountains and splitting stones. But even here, Yang Xuan still didn't mean to avoid.

Zhan Canghai's heart beats faster. He doesn't know what kind of killing moves Yang Xuan is hiding secretly, but he knows that his sword can't be taken back. If he takes it back, it means that he has lost to Yang Xuan

Under the blue light, Zhan Canghai suddenly saw that Yang Xuan showed a strange smile, which was full of murderous spirit.

The blue Sabre Qi fell down, and with an indomitable momentum, he wanted to split Yang Xuan in two. However, a burst of flame ignited and shrouded the knife Qi, and the blue brilliance was swallowed up by the flame in an instant

At the same time, Yang Xuan's hands showed a red and blue color. He patted his hands towards the zhancanghai at the same time, and drank softly: "Yin and Yang destroy the spirit hand."

The big black hand once again crossed the space and appeared next to Zhan Canghai. He shook it into a fist and smashed it at Zhan Canghai.

Zhan Canghai's eyes stared round. He couldn't understand what was going on with Yang Xuan's strange move. But anyway, it's too late.

During the period when he flew upside down and fell to the ground, Yang Xuan had rebuilt the black dragon horn from the ground, and then came to Zhan Canghai.

Zhan Canghai lay on the ground and looked at the black dragon horn raised in Yang Xuan's hand. He immediately closed his eyes and said, "come on."

Yang Xuan smiled faintly. The tip of the black dragon horn sword in his hand was pointing down at Zhan Canghai's belly and fell down. A sword disappeared into the Dantian of the war. The Qi wheel hidden in the Dantian was stirred to pieces by the sword Qi in an instant.

"Let me spare your life." At the last moment, Yang Xuan took back the black dragon horn in his hand, sighed and said.

Although Zhan Canghai and he are immortal, for Yang Xuan, Zhan Canghai has no way to die. The idea flashed through Yang Xuan's mind, and Yang Xuan stopped his action.

Although the Qi wheel of zhancanghai was broken, it means that his strength disappeared. However, his talent has not been destroyed and Dantian has not been injured, so as long as he is willing, he can practice again one day.

Of course, if Zhan Canghai had to come to her trouble at that time, Yang Xuan didn't mind breaking his Qi wheel again.

After solving the war, Yang Xuan turned around and went to the war maniac.

"Smelly boy, you're really cruel." Luo Jia looked at Yang Xuan, and then looked at the sea, and couldn't help but make complaints about Yang Xuan. You know, for a friar, the skills he has cultivated all his life will disappear in a moment. No matter who he is, he will be unacceptable.

Yang Xuan opened his mouth and was about to say something, but he heard Zhan Kuang laughing and scolding at Roga: "come on, you, the whole heaven was the most cruel when you killed."

Then he looked at Yang Xuan and asked, "young man, what's your name?"

"My name is Yang Xuan. Because I don't live in Zhan's family, my surname is Zhan."

Zhan Kuang nodded and didn't say much. He just raised a hand on Yang Xuan's head and said to Yang Xuan, "next, I'll teach you my unique skill of pressing the bottom of the box. It accompanies me to fight all my life and is my unique skill of becoming famous. Countless times, I was in danger of dying, and it helped me escape in the end.

I hope that after I pass him to you, you can make it shine again in your hand. After all, he was in my hand and helped me get the name of the God of war. "

Yang Xuan nodded and said very seriously, "don't worry, elder, I will not humiliate the name of the God of war."

When Zhan Kuang heard the speech, he nodded. He had pressed the palm on Yang Xuan's head, and this time he pressed it heavily.