The maze is really good. No one can see it. In the sound of praise, Matsuda's face has turned green under the green fog...

"How is it possible? Every giant tree has a radius of about 30 meters, and nearly 100 trees fall together, almost covering all the space. How did he avoid it?"

Even if he wanted to break the sky, he didn't expect Xiang Yang to have such a treasure as Tianyan.

Nearly a hundred giant trees are hammered down at the same time, which seems to be a great momentum. In fact, there are very small differences in the falling time of each tree. In addition, due to its huge size, there are still some gaps in the falling point in order to avoid self collision with each other.

In Tianyan's judgment, these differences and gaps in time and position were infinitely enlarged, and Xiang Yang stepped on the gap just right every step.

At this time, the distance between the two people was only more than 200 feet. There was not much time for Ren Songtian to sigh. He roared, and most of the remaining 200 giant trees fell down. This time, he tried his best. The hammering speed of the giant wood was 50% faster than before, and the air was brought up with a sharp tearing sound.

A whole hundred feet of space was occupied by the giant trees, and the small figure was submerged in an instant.

"That boy is really weird, but it's over..."

Matsuta took a deep breath. This Xiaoxiao falling wood thousand hammer kill can control the summoned Tianmu to carry out covering attack without differentiation of divine knowledge. It is a unique magic skill of the empty mulberry gate. Generally, it should avoid the edge at the peak of nine turns.

But it was his limit to control so many giant trees to attack at the same time. His divine consciousness consumed a lot, so he thought he was dazzled at the next moment.

。。。 Among the huge trees, he came out leisurely in black. He was still as light as a cloud. He even waved to him...

"I'm going to hell..." Matsuta looked at the figure in horror and rushed in his direction. He was silly for a moment.

Around, the monks watching the war were also silent. At this time, they would not think that Matsuda deliberately drained the water. The second wave of attack was obviously ready to kill people, but why did the little monks in the end of the pill stand still?

In the green fog, Matsuda roared: "empty mulberry branches!"

Vines sprang out of the green fog and rushed towards Xiang Yang, who was approaching rapidly. Finally, dozens of giant trees also fell at the same time. Then, a green sword light swept up.

Matsuda really made all his cards out at this time. This boy is too strange. He has lost confidence in the maze he set up. If he gets close to him, with his strange power, his end will not be better than that Yuanying disciple.

However, everything is still useless.

All the attacks were like air to Xiang Yang. The light of the sword swept past him. Then he took a few steps forward, and the huge wood behind him either fell into the air or directly collided with the vine...

He was like a light butterfly, moving from left to right, from front to back, and in a twinkling he walked into the green fog.

A moment later, the green fog fluctuated sharply, a tragic hiss sounded, a figure rose in the air, followed by a dark shadow.

Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang...

The whole room was silent, and everyone looked at the little figure unbelievably.

A monk in jiedan period beat a nine turn later like this? And I haven't even used a magic weapon from beginning to end...

Is the world crazy, or is there a legendary exorcism that makes everyone hallucinate?

There was no madness in the world and no evil spirits outside the sky. A clear voice woke everyone up.

"Thank you for your support! I'm Xiang Yang, Fuyu Zong. Welcome to our residence when you're free..."

Xiang Yang carried Matsuta and waved around with one hand. He smiled brightly. Regardless of the surprised eyes, he directly glanced down.

At the residence of Fuyu sect, everyone looked up. The two had been preparing for a long time. In fact, the real fight was just a cup of tea. When Xiang Yang landed, most people had not recovered.

A moment later, a burst of cheers rang out, and the friars of Fuyu sect were all happy. Looking at Xiang Yang's eyes was like seeing a God.

There's an envoy here. Who else can bully us?

The rest of the people were pale, and Qi Guang's body was trembling slightly.

Matsuta was in the later stage of jiuzhuan. He was even higher than him. Xiang Yang cleaned him up so easily. What about himself? Even if the skill and inheritance of wanjian pavilion are several grades higher than that of empty mulberry gate, what can it be?

He looked around with a bitter face. His blood essence instrument was still lying on the ground. As long as God knew it, he could come back, but could he take it?

His gamble with Xiang Yang was proved by nearly a thousand people. Can you kill all these people? There are so many monks of various sects looking at it...

He arched his hand at Xiang Yang with a pale face: "I'm willing to gamble and admit defeat, but my blood essence weapon is the work of my whole life. I hope Lord Xiang can take good care of it for me and redeem it immediately after I borrow the vitality stone."

"Most of the disciples of these large sects are single... They are really much better than schools like Fuyu sect. No wonder they have been in chaos for thousands of years. Barbarians can't cross Qitian mountain range."

When he was happy, Xiang Yang didn't care much for himself. He smiled and nodded. He directly aroused the flying sword and handed it back: "no, I won't be late until you have enough money... It's useless for me to hold this flying sword."

The flying sword directly reversed its handle and handed it to him. Qi Guang was stunned and involuntarily stretched out his hand to take it, with a mixture of flavors in his heart.

Speaking of it, the boy humiliated his teacher first, and then after a gamble, he scraped away his hundreds of years' savings. It's reasonable that he should hate him to the bone. But now looking at his smile, his blood essence weapon came back to him again, and the resentment suddenly dissipated a lot. For a while, I didn't know whether to hate him or thank him...

Xiang Yang didn't take care of him either. He directly rolled the xumijie in Matsuda's hand and flashed a bit of black light in his hand. Then he threw him in the direction of the empty sangmen friars and asked with a smile, "why? Are you going to stay for dinner?"

The old ghost even killed himself. Naturally, he won't let him feel better. At this time, it seems that it's just a flesh wound, but it's already done something secretly. Don't think about the nine turn peak in this life.