"Come and don''t be rude. Now it''s my turn to do it." Yang Xuan has always been strong, but he doesn''t want to be beaten passively. He moved and hit with a silver long sword in his hand, pointing to the key of Shen Xingchen.
This is not to say that he is cruel and deliberately wants to kill Shen Xingchen, but that he has grown up from killing, otherwise he can''t understand the meaning of killing sword.
"Qiang Qiang..."
The sword light is continuous like raindrops and contains an unparalleled will to kill. The sharp howling of the long sword through the air makes many spectators'' eardrums hurt and their faces turn white.
"Hum, I''ll compare with you to see if your killing sword is stronger or my destruction sword is better."
In full view of the public, Shen Xingchen can''t retreat. Moreover, he is confident that he can defeat Yang Xuan, and he doesn''t need to retreat. The top-grade spirit sword in his hand cuts horizontally and vertically, and has a close fight with Yang Xuan.
"When" "when" "when"
The two spirit swords collided with each other, and the sound was deafening and spread throughout the fighting field.
The two of you come and go, fight fast, fight with swordsmanship, and smash a series of gorgeous sparks. The terrible Qi is like a tornado storm. It sweeps around the place where the two fight, surging and surging, making the defense array of the sword fighting platform tremble.
This defensive array is enough to resist the full attack of the strong in heaven and man, but now it can''t resist the energy fluctuation emitted by the two people''s fighting. From here, we can see how strong their fighting power is.
"This is the real genius. We can''t even catch a sword."
"Of course, one of them understands the meaning of killing sword and the other understands the meaning of destroying sword. They both belong to the existence of demons. Looking at the whole young generation in Zhongzhou, they can''t find a few people."
Many outside disciples whispered and were not calm.
"Brother Yang, beat him down. Isn''t he crazy? Let him know what it means to have a day outside and someone outside!" Shi Yu shouted and cheered for Yang Xuan.
Yang Xuan seems unheard of. He is highly concentrated and tries his best to fight Shen Xingchen.
In Xingchen Island, he rarely encountered resistance among the younger generation, but it was completely different when he came to the sword palace. If he didn''t show some skills, he couldn''t crush the same level at all.
Thinking of this, he felt excited and his blood became hot. He not only urged the intention of killing the sword, but also completely burst out the power of the flesh.
Shen Xingchen comes from an ancient martial arts family that has been handed down for thousands of years. He has a prominent family background. Since he was young, he has cooked his flesh with various precious medicinal materials. His flesh is naturally very strong, but his flesh is still much weaker than Yang Xuan.
This is also normal. Yang Xuan practiced the Xuanwu Da Li Jue. He had many adventures on Xingchen island. He trained himself with steel muscles and iron bones. His flesh is placed in the young generation of Zhongzhou, and no one can match it.
At the sword fighting platform, he fought hundreds of lilies with Yang Xuan, especially Yang Xuan now gave full play to the advantages of the flesh. Shen Xingchen''s face gradually became a little ugly. His right arm holding the sword was numb, and some couldn''t hold the spirit sword in his hand.
Every time Yang Xuan wields his sword and cuts, his body is shocked.
Although the top-grade spirit sword in his hand can bear it, his body feels a little unbearable. Yang Xuan''s strength is extremely great, as if it will never dry up, which makes his heart tremble.
"Hahaha, happy, happy!"
Yang xuanzhan rose up and laughed wildly. After a sword shocked Shen Xingchen, he rose up and killed several times. The long silver sword in his hand was completely used as a board axe. Although his moves were rough and crazy, it was full of a sense of violence.
crazy!
Many external disciples who watched the war had only one feeling in their hearts at the moment, that is, Yang Xuan was a battle madman.
When, when, when
The silver sword fell seven times in a row. The last loud sound made Shen Xingchen fly back, numb his right arm, and his flesh was shaking. He really felt how terrible Yang Xuan''s flesh was.
This is definitely not human. A human can''t have such a physical body!
Shen Xingchen screamed wildly in his heart, and his eyes looked at Yang Xuan with incredible color.
"Didn''t you boast to crush all my self-confidence and let me live in your shadow forever? Now, what about your self-confidence? What about your pride?"
Yang Xuan didn''t take advantage of the victory to pursue. His black hair was flying, his whole body was up and down, and his momentum was strong. He seemed to be a god of war, showing his invincible potential.
"Shen Xingchen was defeated..."
"It''s too powerful. With the strength displayed by this son, it''s enough to compete with Xiao buye and Jiang Yichen."
"Alas, Shen Xingchen is only 21 years old this year. At this age, he understands the meaning of destroying the sword. He is also an amazing genius!"
"Since he Shengliang was born with Yu, it was the greatest misfortune for him to meet Yang Xuan. He could only stop at the tenth place in the sword fighting conference."
In the stands of all parties, all the people talked and thought that Shen Xingchen''s defeat was settled.
"Brother did a good job. How arrogant he is now?" Shi Yu shouted, excited. Su ziyao and others were also very excited. They all knew that Yang Xuan had a good chance of winning the battle.
"Shut up, I haven''t lost yet." suddenly, a roar rang through the audience. It was Shen Xingchen who spoke.
He rushed into the sky with a murderous intention, and his body turned into a residual shadow. He rushed to Yang Xuan at high speed. He waved his sword across the void and drew thirteen shining traces in an instant.
"This is the thirteen swords of Jue Ying. It is one of the most powerful secret skills in the library of our holy city. It is said to be the most powerful sword skill that can kill the enemy beyond the level!" someone saw something and lost his voice.
"What, he practiced the thirteen swords of the jueying shadow!?"
"God, it takes 200000 sect contribution points to cultivate jueying thirteen swords. Where did he get so many sect contribution points?"
"It goes without saying that he must have donated a lot of rare treasures."
In the crowd''s roaring sound, thirteen dazzling sword lights appeared in front of Yang Xuan. Each sword light condensed but did not disperse. They were all real, emitting a breath of destruction, and everything was broken.
At this time, what others can do is Dodge, because these thirteen sword moves are fatal. If one is not good, it will be beaten into a hedgehog and die.
However, who is Yang Xuan? He was the Shura devil in his previous life. Even if he saw the power of the thirteen sword lights, he didn''t mean to dodge. He broke out with all his physical strength, danced the silver long sword in his hand, and condensed a sword curtain in front of him.
Ping Ping
There was a roar of gold and iron. The two spirit swords collided 13 times in the void. Yang Xuan retreated a few steps, while Shen Xingchen flew out with a dull hum and nearly fell off the sword fighting platform.
"It''s terrible. Even the thirteen swords of Jue Ying can''t help him!" someone took a cold breath.
"What a powerful young man. He is definitely a Tianzong wizard. I have only seen one more disciple in my sword temple for thousands of years!"
"Yes, this son is very extraordinary. He is strong in flesh and sharp in swordsmanship. If he is carefully cultivated, he will be an invincible overlord over time."
In each box, many great figures from the inner door who came to watch the war were full of praise. Since the development of their sword temple, there have been many geniuses, but geniuses such as Yang Xuan are still very rare.
At the moment, many big people just feel excited and excited. Even, they all want to rob.
"There are other unique moves. Use them all, or you will be defeated in this war." Yang Xuan looked at Shen Xingchen opposite indifferently. Although his voice was not loud, the whole audience could feel his arrogance and self-confidence.
"So handsome!" many women looked at Yang Xuan without blinking.
Respect the strong in the mainland. A young genius will naturally become the object of many women''s pursuit. Moreover, Yang Xuan''s handsome appearance is even more attractive.
"Yang Xuan, you forced me." Shen Xingchen shouted angrily. His face was ferocious. Behind him, a ghost appeared.
"Is this!?" Yang Xuan''s eyes suddenly widened.
"What! How is this possible?" the crowd stood up from their seats in the square stands, as if they saw something incredible.
"What kind of martial spirit is this!" in the box, in addition to Tianshu Shenjun calmly drinking tea, many big people from the inner door were also surprised.
At this moment, countless pairs of shocked or confused eyes stared at Shen Xingchen.
No, it should be said that he stared at the martial spirit vision behind him.
It is a sea of stars that has shrunk hundreds of millions of times. Thousands of stars are like dense fireflies, swimming and dancing in the stars.
"Shen Xingchen, Shen Xingchen, I understand. This Xingchen martial soul must be his own martial soul, so he will be named Shen Xingchen after he was born." someone clapped his forehead and shouted suddenly.
"No wonder he was so arrogant and didn''t pay any attention to Yang Xuan. It turned out that he had awakened such a powerful soul of this life!"
"Alas, he really knows how to hide. He clearly awakened such a powerful martial spirit. It was useless at the last sword fighting conference."
"Yes, if he doesn''t use it today, we don''t know at all."
In the bursts of exclamation, Shen Xingchen''s clothes fluttered on the sword fighting platform, and the star sea behind him became more and more bright. A terrible momentum was conveyed from the star sea, just like the galloping of horses, which made the whole sword fighting platform vibrate violently, and the powerful energy fluctuated, vast and surging, like the tide of a river.
Yang Xuan looked dignified. He was also a demon king in his previous life. Although he had never seen Shen Xingchen''s martial spirit, he also felt the power of this kind of star martial spirit.
"Thief!" Shen Yuexin shouted.
"Don''t worry, I''ll be fine." Yang Xuan naturally understood that Su ziyao was worried about his own accident, but he had strong confidence in his strength and didn''t mean to admit defeat.
"Yang Xuan, don''t blame me for not giving you a chance. It''s too late for you to admit defeat now, or you will be disabled even if you don''t die." Shen Xingchen said coldly, with a strong arrogant color on his face.
His star martial spirit is the original martial spirit. It is very powerful. Once this martial spirit comes out, Xiao buye and Jiang Yichen will also be defeated.