"Want to go?"
Yan Luo''s face sank. When Yang Xuan wanted to escape, he took steps to catch up without much thought.
"Sorry, I never thought of running away. You''re in the trap."
Yang Xuan laughed and turned his head in vain. He rushed to Yan Luo with big steps and cut him with a sword.
Boom!
With one sword, the three profound meanings of martial arts were integrated into it. Nearly 100000 kg of flesh power broke out and cut fiercely to the face of hell.
Yan Luo reacted quickly. He held the sword with one arm and went to the rack.
When!
Double swords strike, sparks splash.
In this collision, both Yan Luo and Yang Xuan are retreating.
On the bridge of reincarnation, the power of reincarnation is diffuse, and any energy will be quietly erased as soon as it is released. It can be said that here we can only rely on the flesh and the profound meaning of martial arts.
Yan Luo may not be as good as Yang Xuan, but the victory is to understand the profound meaning of Dacheng sword. Even without divine power, the destructive power of a sword is good.
Yang Xuan''s advantage is that his body is strong and unparalleled. In addition, he has mastered the profound meaning of the three martial arts. Compared with Yan Luo, his combat power is not inferior or even better.
Therefore, the two fought with each other. Yang Xuan only retreated three steps, while Yan Luo retreated five steps.
This is the only way to make a decision.
"Yan Luo was defeated!"
"On the bridge of reincarnation, the power of reincarnation can wipe out all energy. Although Ji Changtian''s body is not weak, it is much worse than Yang Xuan. Yan Luo suffers losses here."
Many spectators were surprised, and there were also some elders with excellent eyesight, who told the mystery in one word.
"I see."
The crowd understood and looked at Yang Xuan as if he were looking at a monster.
The boy''s strength is second. His body is really strong and outrageous.
"Fight again."
A roar soared in the air, and Yang Xuan on the bridge moved again. He killed Yan Luo with a sword. It was still a no fancy move to split Huashan, but his momentum was even stronger.
He swung the purgatory sword with both hands and came directly into the air, like a human Tyrannosaurus Rex, which was unparalleled.
"This son is deceiving me. My flesh is not as good as him!"
Yan Luo was surprised and angry. Through the sword just now, he already knew that he was not Yang Xuan''s opponent on the bridge.
But Yang Xuan wielded his sword and cut it. It was too late for him to retreat. The only thing he could do was to wave his sword to resist.
When!
The two divine swords cut through the air and instantly collided with each other, emitting gorgeous sparks.
Pedal pedal!!!
In this solid bombardment, Yan Luo was shocked and knocked back several steps. One right hand holding the sword and even the whole right arm were numb and seemed to want to crack. From here, we can see how fierce the power of Yang Xuan''s sword is.
This means that Ji Changtian has a thick foundation and a strong body, otherwise Yan Luo would have lost the power of World War I.
"Ha ha, what ancient demon emperor was crushed by me on the bridge."
Yang Xuan laughed wildly. His voice was as loud as thunder.
He stepped up quickly, his body was like lightning, and his purgatory sword attacked one after another.
Brush!!!
One sword after another, one sword is faster than another. Although there are no moves to speak of, each sword urges all his strength and continues to greet the key part of Yan Luo. The whole person is like an invincible God of war. His whole body is surging and unstoppable.
"Deceive people too much."
Yan Luo was mad with hate and cold in his eyes. Although the situation was extremely unfavorable, it was not easy for Yang Xuan to kill him.
His momentum did not weaken at all, because he was the ancient demon emperor and always believed that he was invincible.
Since his debut, in addition to being nearly extinguished by the mysterious willow, he has fought thousands of times and has not been defeated. He immediately launched swordsmanship and fought close to Yang Xuan.
Dangdang!!!
They moved their bodies and kept throwing out swords to fight quickly. The deafening sound spread and shook the earth.
"It''s useless. Under absolute power, even if your swordsmanship beats me a lot, it''s difficult to compete with me."
Yang xuanren walked with the sword. He was extremely brave. He shook Yan Luo with all his moves. Yan Luo retreated repeatedly and turned pale.
At this moment, looking at the two men fighting with swords on the bridge, many people were stunned and shocked to the point where they could not speak for a long time.
Yan Luo didn''t say it first. The young man named Yang Xuan was terrible. Not to mention his strong body and combat experience, his swordsmanship alone was no worse than Yan Luo.
As an ancient demon emperor, Yan Luo also understood the profound meaning of Jiandao in Dacheng territory. It''s needless to say that his swordsmanship is strong.
How old is Yang Xuancai? He seems to be 17 or 18 at most.
At this age, even if you start practicing swordsmanship in your womb, you shouldn''t be so sharp.
With this sword skill, no one in their ancient continent can match it.
At this time, some elders and supreme masters who have practiced sword for many years feel a little ashamed, because their cultivation is as high as theirs, and they are far behind Yang Xuan in swordsmanship. The most powerful one is only mastering two sword meanings.
However, although the sword meaning is strong, it is not worth mentioning compared with the profound meaning of kendo. There is no comparison.
"Only when the three swords are integrated into one can we master the profound meaning of supreme kendo. I really don''t know how this son did it."
Fang henyun was filled with emotion. He practiced swordsmanship hard since childhood and understood the mystery of swordsmanship. Up to now, he has only understood the meaning of killing swords in Dacheng territory and destroying swords in Dacheng territory.
As for the meaning of immortal sword, he never understood it.
"The patriarch doesn''t know. Yang Xuan got a lot of will crystals in the black ancient coffin, and those will crystals contain the three sword meanings of killing, destruction and immortality. He must have refined those will crystals to understand the profound meaning of kendo."
Qiu Shaoyang thought of something and said beside Fang henyun.
"It''s the crystal of will. No wonder you''ve made rapid progress in swordsmanship recently. You''ve also understood the meaning of seven killing swords and eight destroying swords."
Fang henyun suddenly said that he was still surprised, but when he learned about the crystal of will, he immediately figured out what. However precious the crystal of will is, he also needs to have a high attainments in kendo.
For example, Qiu Shaoyang obviously got many crystals of will, but he has not been able to understand the meaning of immortal sword.
"Immortality, what is immortality? The first is the heart. The heart is immortal, and the will is immortal."
Fang henyun whispered, obviously instructing Qiu Shaoyang.
After all, he is the leader of a sect and has been obsessed with Kendo for many years. Although he has not yet understood the meaning of immortal sword, his understanding of the meaning of immortal sword is not comparable to others.
"Thank you for your advice."
Qiu Shaoyang bowed and looked happy.
"Practice hard. I have high expectations of you. I hope you won''t let me down."
Fang henyun smiled.
"Yes, I will live up to the Lord''s expectations."
Qiu Shaoyang Gong said, and immediately turned his eyes to the battle on the reincarnation bridge. He impressively found that Yan Luo was hard to parry and was almost pressed by Yang Xuan.
Seeing this scene, Shen Yulong said angrily, "Damn it, isn''t this son flawed?"
"Flaw?"
A bitter smile appeared on Shang Jie''s face. If Yang Xuan had any flaw, his cultivation was too low. If his cultivation was high enough, he could kill Yan Luo and Ji family under the bridge of reincarnation.
"His weakness is that his practice time is still shallow, but with his talent and understanding, as long as he is given a hundred years, no one in the world will match him."
Qiu Shaoyang whispered that his evaluation of Yang Xuan was not high.
Because of the distance, Yang Xuan could not hear Qiu Shaoyang''s words. Even if he could hear them, he would not take them to heart. Only he knew how high his talent and understanding were.
Shua Shua!!!
He leaped like a dragon and a tiger, pressed step by step, and his sword was as sharp as electricity. He chased Yanluo for a while. For a time, his spirit and mood were boiling, his blood was gushing, and he shouted, "happy, really happy!"
Yan Luo was full of black lines. He was furious and attacked his heart. He waved his sword wildly and fought with Yang Xuan. He looked like exchanging injury for injury.
Yang Xuan was fearless, either dodged or took out his sword. All his actions were flowing like an antelope hanging its horn, and full of explosive power. No matter how fierce Yan Luo''s attack was, it could not pose a threat to him.
On the contrary, Yan Luo''s continuous attack, coupled with the previous use of extreme divine power, has become weaker and weaker. In just a dozen breaths, the attack has gradually slowed down.
"Ha ha, come on, aren''t you a toothless tiger clamoring to take me away?"
Yang Xuan''s long smile shook the sky. He took the opportunity to attack wildly. The Vietnam War felt more comfortable and hearty.
He is like a tireless wild beast, constantly waving the purgatory sword, opening and closing his moves, launching a stormy attack on Yama, never dying.
Pop!
Soon, the tiger''s mouth in Yan Luo''s right hand cracked and blood flew everywhere. The dragon pattern cold ice sword in his hand was almost out of control.
"Get down on your knees."
Yang Xuan shouted loudly, and the attack did not decrease. His body jumped up high, his hands clenched the purgatory sword, and made a great attack from a commanding position, with extremely violent moves.
"You don''t have the ability to kneel down."
Yan Luo''s black hair stands upright and looks like crazy. He tries his best to resist with his sword.
However, Yang Xuan fell from the sky and his strength was just fierce, but he fought in situ. He was weak and weak. He immediately suffered a great loss. He was hit on his knees by Yang Xuan''s sword and almost didn''t kneel down.
"Master!"
The corpse puppet roared to the strong man, but he was afraid to climb the bridge of reincarnation.
"Eat my sword again."
Ignoring the strong man, Yang Xuan jumped up, then accelerated to dive down and cut a sword fiercely.
"Ah!"
Yan Luo shrieked and howled wildly. A generation of ancient demon emperor was beaten to the ground by a hairy boy in full view of the public, which made him ashamed.
"Beast, I want you to die without a burial place."
The more he thought, the more angry he became. Regardless of physical and mental consumption, Yan Luo urged the profound meaning of Jiandao in Dacheng territory to the extreme and swept out with a sword.
When!
Yang Xuan''s reaction was very fast, and his sword was changed. He used the purgatory sword to stop the sword and flew back by force.
"Die, die."
Yan Luo''s killing intention was overwhelming, and his hatred was like a tide. He strode after the past and tried to kill Yang xuange on the spot.
Yang Xuan looked cold and silent. He attacked continuously with purgatory sword in his hand and fought with Yan Luo. For a moment, the blades collided and the sound kept going.