Chapter 87

"If you are defeated by the prince's star pattern Jiaoshou sword, you also have the capital to be proud."

"The third move of ground crack sword: ice wind roll!"

Xia Hou shouted angrily, and the star pattern Jiao head sword flew at a dazzling speed and cut out seventy-seven forty-nine swords, forming a cold sword tornado, whistling and swallowing everything that stopped it.

"Wind sand roll!"

Long Yang's earthy yellow light shines, condenses a quicksand sword, and quickly cuts out 8864 swords to form a larger quicksand sword air tornado, which smashes the cold ice sword air tornado of Xia Hou's clouds with its decaying speed and power, and sweeps away to Xia Hou's clouds, forcing Xia Hou's clouds to dodge.

"This... Shit."

"It's incredible."

"Shit, is he the illegitimate son of the Xiahou royal family? Otherwise, how can he use the ground crack sword technique, and its power is more powerful?"

"Even so, don't say it. You don't want to live. I still want to live!"

"Ninety nine percent are like this, otherwise how could he be so hostile to Xia Hou Fanyun?"

There was a sound of cold air pumping around.

If this guy named Long Yang wasn't really the illegitimate son of the Xiahou royal family, would this talent be too evil?

"How do you know the earth crack sword? What's your origin?"

This time, even Xia Hou Fanyun couldn't help doubting Long Yang's real identity. Looking at Long Yang, his eyes were full of shock and opportunity.

"Who says I'm called Earth crack sword, I'm called Dog killing sword."

Long Yang skimmed his lips.

Some people who have some knowledge of ground fissure sword are stunned.

On thinking about it, I really can't prove that what Long Yang just performed is the ground crack sword technique.

The ground crack sword technique is divided into three types. The third type, that is, the most powerful one, is to cut 7749 swords in an instant to form a cold sword tornado containing the ability of terrorist cutting and swallowing.

The one that long Yang showed, regardless of its attributes, is that its power is absolutely more terrible than the earth crack sword technique.

"This guy can't really be the illegitimate son of the Xiahou royal family, as others say. Otherwise, why is his mouth so wicked?"

Lei pangzi yelled, but when he saw Xia Hou Fanyun, his face was as ugly as eating dog shit, he was already happy.

"I don't know whose mouth is more immoral."

Nanqin Xue glanced at Lei pangzi.

"Fat man, I'm so handsome that I say I'm immoral?"

Fat Lei pointed his finger at his face and retorted with an unbelievable face.

"The goddess's eyes are burning. No matter how many layers of vest you wear, she still sees your essence at a glance."

"Besides, immorality and handsome are two different things."

"Besides, are fat people handsome?"

"Yes, I don't read much. Don't lie to me."

Others cast their eyes at Lei pangzi and nodded one by one.

"Fat Kang, don't you think so?"

Lei pangzi cast a look of help to Kang pangzi.

As the saying goes, when a fat man sees a fat man, his eyes are full of tears.

Lei pangzi thought Kang pangzi would stand beside him, not for anything else, just for the face of the fat people.

"Who are you? Do we know each other well?"

Who knows, Kang pangzi quickly opened a distance with Lei pangzi.

"Well, you won."

Fat Lei raised his middle finger at him.

Although his head was lower than his stomach, he was not stupid. Naturally, he knew that only women and villains were difficult to support, so he had to lose the battle.

"Dragon, you..."

Xia Hou Fanyun pointed his sword at Long Yang with a star pattern Jiao head. He was almost angry and vomited blood for three liters.

"I'm very handsome. I knew it in my mother's stomach. I don't need your reminding."

Long Yang is serious.

The earth crack sword technique is a high-level martial art of the Xuan level. For others, it is extremely powerful. You can't learn it without extraordinary talent.

However, for Long Yang, there is no challenge at all.

He has a strong soul and an eternal mind.

Xia Hou's every move can't escape his powerful soul perception. In addition, the chaotic dragon's spinning force swallows thousands of Qi, and Qi resists thousands of martial arts. It can change thousands of things and change infinitely at will. It doesn't take much effort to modify and increase the power of ground crack sword.

The best way to destroy a person's self-confidence is to overwhelmingly defeat him in his best field.

Xia Hou Fanyun is good at Kendo, so he will ruthlessly crush him in the field of kendo.

Not only that, Long Yang also defeated him with the same sword skill, completely destroying his pride and confidence.

If Xia Hou Fanyun had not been arrogant and aggressive, Long Yang would not have been so cruel.

"Shit, it's not only immoral, but also shameless."

Lei pangzi thumbed up to Long Yang and looked at Xia Hou's face like a dead fish's belly. He had never had such relief.

"Who are you talking about?"

Nanqin Xue glanced at Lei pangzi again.

"Well, I mean myself."

Ray fat man suddenly looked like a deflated ball, hanging his head and losing his airway.

"I'm very handsome. I knew it in my mother's stomach. I don't need your reminding."

"He is worthy of being my boss. His witty words are like pearls."

"As expected, evil spirits are handed down. No wonder the goddess took a fancy to him and remained faithful to him."

"If I have the ability of boss, hee hee, ha ha..."

Kang pangzi looked at Long Yang with adoration on his face, but he thought about the sexual welfare life of the harem wives and concubines. His saliva flowed all over him and he didn't notice how obscene it looked.

"Dragon, you have touched the bottom line of the prince. You will die!"

Xia Hou Fanyun has always been high above. People either worship him or fear him, and both eyes make him extremely enjoy it.

But no one dared to challenge his majesty.

However, Long Yang challenged his bottom line again and again, making his killing intention to Long Yang reach the peak.

"Don't talk nonsense. Come and kill me if you have the ability. If you only talk and don't do anything, it will only make me despise you more and more."

Long Yang pulled out his ears and looked at him with contempt.

"Good... Good... Good..."

Xia Hou was so angry that his sword hands were trembling, and his face was green and white.

Long Yang no longer said anything, but shook his head.

No matter how good a person's cultivation talent is, if his will is weak, he can't resist provocation and attack, and his final achievement is extremely limited.

How badly Long Yang needs to be strong, how badly he needs to meet a peerless genius, fight happily and challenge his limits of life and death, so as to make himself stronger.

I thought that after entering the Tianyang martial arts academy, I could fight with the heroes here incisively and vividly, but I was disappointed.

"It seems that I was in a hurry."

Long Yang said to himself in his heart.

According to what Long Yang has learned now, in the Wanwu continent, those in the Wu Yuan territory are called kings and those in the Wu Ling territory are called emperors.

The most powerful warrior in the Tianyang kingdom is the emperor, that is, the strong warrior in the Wuling realm.

But such a strong man, whom thousands of people look up to, is not worth mentioning in the family in which he was born.

Wu Ti, Wu Gang, Wu Hai, Wu Yuan and Wu Ling.

Long Yang is only in the martial Gang realm now, and his contact with powerful martial artists is extremely limited. To find an opponent at the same level who can really compete with him is less likely than meeting an emperor.

A person's growth environment often determines their horizons.

The family where long Yang was born is a legendary existence for the martial artists of Tianyang country. I'm afraid I haven't even heard of it.

The vision of the original owner of this body has been several levels higher than that of most martial artists in Tianyang kingdom. In addition, now that he has lived for tens of thousands of years, his vision can not be compared with them.

This leads to excessive expectations and greater disappointment.

In other words, only when he goes out of Tianyang country can he meet many talented martial artists who are as evil as him.

Now, is to give up ambition, down-to-earth efforts to practice, as soon as possible to strengthen themselves, is the reality.

"Xia Hou turns over the clouds and shows your most powerful stunt to see if you can see my real strength!"

Long Yang's disappointment was swept away, and his eyes were as bright as stars.

This time, no one laughed at Long Yang's arrogance. They all felt a force from Long Yang.

A power of great confidence.

Lei pangzi, Kang pangzi and Nan Qinxue, influenced by this force, their momentum soared.

Ren Tianzao, Du Mingfeng and Yu Qinglei Feng were surprised.

Other freshmen were shocked by it.

Xia Hou Fanyun was also surprised. The contempt, anger and killing intention in his eyes all disappeared and replaced by a strong fighting spirit.

Elders and mentors who see everything in their eyes are also full of shock.

They did not expect that a person's self-confidence and fighting spirit could affect everyone present.

"His achievements are beyond my imagination."

The white haired old man praised in his heart.

Xia Hou Fanyun stared coldly at Long Yang. An amazing smell of ice surged out of him, as if an ancient fierce beast had been dormant in his body and awakened at this moment.

It seemed that something was summoned and the sky shook violently.

Xia Hou raised the star pattern Jiao's head sword to the sky, and the sky shook even more.

The sky above my head suddenly changed.

The wind and snow roared all over the sky, gathered about an inch above his sword tip, and rotated into a four corner ice wheel completely formed by the sword Qi.

At his feet, a strong smell of cold ice radiated around him, forming a mysterious white totem.

It's just that the appearance of the white totem is not clear. I can't see what it is.

People looked up at the spinning and growing sword spirit ice wheel on the sword tip. A powerful and mysterious threat suddenly came, which made people tremble, stagnate blood and breathing difficult.

"This cold smell?"

Among those present, nanqin Xue was the most sensitive to the cold breath. When Xia Hou's cloud stirred up the attribute real Qi, she vaguely heard the roar from the distant horizon, which made her heart tremble, so she had to run the real Qi to resist the mysterious roar.

"What is this?"

Lei pangzi and Kang pangzi changed their color when they watched the rising summer Marquis turn over the clouds.

"Awakened the power of blood?"

Long Yang's eyes fell on the mysterious white totem at the foot of Xia Hou Fanyun. He had to admit that Xia Hou Fanyun was a great genius.

At the age of 15, he awakened his blood power and could control it. No wonder even the sword emperor praised him and personally instructed him. He really has this qualification and despises the younger generation.

With Xia Hou Fanyun's current cultivation level, we can't give full play to the power of bleeding pulse power.

Nevertheless, in the face of no awakening blood power, the warrior of the same level is absolutely overwhelming.

In this chaotic struggle in the dreamland, Xia Hou Fanyun can temporarily occupy the first place, not because of luck, but because of his name.

"Dragon, this is the prince's own sword skill, quadrupole ice wheel chop!"

"Now, tremble at the feet of Prince Ben!"

"Kill!"