Chapter 108

In the mountain road, Xiang Yang's physical strength reached the extreme. What he practiced was the supreme divine skill of the forging body Xuangong, which was revealed from Shaolin monks. With his external skill breaking through to the innate state, this Xuangong has reached the level of small success.

Now, with the promotion of external skills to the extreme, he can see a light golden light shining on his body surface, which is the performance of "King Kong does not extinguish the divine skill".

Xiang Yang leaped up and fell to the ground after crossing the distance of more than 1000 meters in the air, just like a meteorite falling from the sky, making a huge hole on the ground. Then, his whole person leaped from the big pit full of smoke and dust, like a cannon ball, flew up to the sky, crossed a parabola of more than 1000 meters, and fell to the ground again.

In this way, every few kilometers along the route, there is a big pit appeared, can clearly see his way forward. He was so fast that he walked tens of kilometers in the blink of an eye.

"How did that pressure disappear? Who is it? Didn't the master say that after breaking through the nature and stepping into a higher realm, the martial arts should go to the practice world and not appear in the secular world? Who will appear in the secular world Xiang Yang, who was on his way, suddenly felt that the astonishing pressure had disappeared. His face was puzzled, but he didn't stop. Instead, he continued on his way.

At this time, when the void was shaken, an extremely strong pressure fell from the sky, like a million mountains on the top. In an instant, he suppressed the unprepared Xiang Yang from the sky, making him fall to the ground.

The only sound of "bang" was that the whole person of Xiangyang was hit on the ground, which made a huge deep hole on the ground, which aroused countless smoke and dust.

"Who is it? It's shameless who attacked me. " In the pit, Xiang Yang was very indecent lying on the ground, his clothes were ragged. He raised his head with difficulty and looked at the four sides with an ugly face. He felt that the man who attacked him was really shameless. He clearly had great strength. Even in his heyday, he was not an opponent, but secretly attacked himself. If you let yourself know who he is, you must Publicize his behavior to the world, let the whole world spit on him.

Xiang Yang clenched his fist. In fact, his heart was full of helpless tears. It was really hateful. If he could beat the other party, he would rush up and beat the other party directly regardless of the number of three, seven and twenty-one.

However, Xiang Yang knew that the strength of the other side was too strong for him to deal with. Therefore, he could only suppress his impetuous heart.

In the middle of the air, a thunder started to ring. A white masked woman appeared out of thin air. She was floating like a fairy. She was surrounded by aura. Countless auras gathered automatically, as if cheering for the appearance of the woman.

White masked woman's eyes are smart, but her eyes are like electricity. She looks down at Xiang Yang, with a chill in her eyes.

When Xiang Yang's eyes saw the eyes of the woman in white, he felt that there was a strong force on the other side to blind his eyes. He immediately turned his head.

"I've met my predecessors."

With one hand on the ground, Xiang Yang slowly got up and stood upright under the strong pressure. His face was flushed, but he was not overwhelmed. He arched his hands and saluted the white masked woman in mid air.

Of course, he didn't know how many times he had "greetings" to the relatives of the white masked woman. He was even very angry with the white masked woman standing above him in the air. After no one was attacked, he would happily step forward to hold the other party's thigh and shout, "you're right to sneak in, that's what it should be. Please continue..."

Xiang Yang is not a slut. However, if he can, he will definitely go up and hold each other's thighs, because only when he gets close to each other can he get revenge.

However, the pressure on the white masked woman is too strong. In front of her, Xiang Yang can only stand reluctantly. He can't step forward, let alone rush to the other side.

"Are you Xiang Yang?" The woman in white looked at Xiang Yang with cold eyes, as if she were looking at a dead man.

After being touched by the eyes of the woman in white, Xiang Yang's whole body trembled. He felt a threat of death from the other party. It seemed that the other party might take his own life at any time.

"It's the younger generation." Xiang Yang was surprised that he didn't seem to have offended such a powerful man. I'm afraid the strength of the other side is not under the master. Is he the enemy of the master?

As soon as he thought that the other party might be an expert at the level of his master, but also an enemy of his master, he wanted to transfer his hatred of his master to himself. Xiang Yang's scalp was numb and his eyes were constantly turning. His brain quickly thought about how he could escape in front of this peerless strong man.

"Who is your master?" The woman in white suddenly asked.

"Don't you know the master?" Xiang Yang is curious. My master is your enemy. You say you don't know him. Is this playing with me? Or play with me?

"I don't know, and I don't care to know." As the leader of Xuannu palace, a mysterious and powerful force in the world of practice, the white masked woman is also extremely proud of her accomplishments. In her opinion, Xiangyang's master is at most an ordinary warrior in the secular world, and is not qualified to be known by her."Since you don't know the master, how did you know the name of the younger generation?" Xiang Yang's face changed slightly, and he thought of a possibility. He was trembling slightly, biting his lips tightly and looking at the white masked woman tightly.

"Have you guessed that? What else do you want me to do? " White masked woman light said, looking at the depths of Xiang Yang's eyes is with a wisp of obscure strange.

Xuansu, as the palace master of Xuannu palace, has achieved a great success in her cultivation of "Mingxin Jue". She can see through the minds of people who are lower than her at a glance. However, she is surprised to find that she can't see everything in Xiang Yang's mind clearly. She can only feel a little.

"This boy is so weird." The woman in white looks at Xiang Yang with curiosity.

"What are you doing with sister Jingrou?" Xiang Yang's face changed dramatically. His eyes were fixed on the woman in white. There was a violent and murderous air on his body.

"She's fine, but you're not." The woman in White said faintly, feeling the murderous spirit of Xiang Yang. Her eyes were colder. The boy had such a strong murderous spirit, he must have killed many people. In this secular world, it is very simple for a cultivator to kill. However, if it is a common person, it is damned. All men should die, and the man with such a strong intention of killing is even more damned.

"What do you mean, master?" Hearing that Su Jingrou had nothing to do with him, Xiang Yang felt a sigh of relief, but he felt puzzled. Could this woman have been possessed by practice, otherwise, why did she keep cold words to herself as soon as she appeared, as if she owed her a lot of money.

"Su Jingrou is already a disciple of my father. My disciples are the most pure and pure. No man can have anything to do with the disciples of Xuannu palace. You can choose to leave her or die." White masked woman said with a sneer.

"Die!"

When the woman in White said the word "death", it exploded in Xiang Yang's ears like thunder. Xiang Yang felt that a powerful force exploded in his head. The whole person's breath was unstable and his seven orifices were bleeding at the same time.

At this point, Xiang Yang finally understood the purpose of the white masked woman. His face gradually became cold. It turned out that he was coming to break up himself and sister Jingrou. If he were a man, he would certainly agree to the woman in white for the sake of his life. However, is he the kind of person who gives up his own woman in order to live?

Xiang Yang said with a cold face: "sister Jingrou is my wife. My predecessors accept her as her apprentice. If sister Jingrou agrees, I will not object to it. However, the elder has no right to interfere with the feelings between me and sister Jingrou."

"What do you mean? Refuse to leave her and choose to die? " The white masked woman's eyes showed a wisp of sarcasm, sneering, "like you, this man has more knowledge. At the beginning, you still have a hard mouth. When you really face the crisis of life and death, you can abandon everything."

"Since you are going to die, let you die."

As the voice of the woman in white fell down, she stretched out a thin white jade hand in her wide sleeve, and slowly patted it toward Xiang Yang.

When the world trembled, the hand of the woman in white was photographed, and a whirlpool appeared out of thin air. The boundless spirit of heaven and earth was plundered into the whirlpool, and then a big hand was formed, which fell towards Xiang Yang with a strong pressure

with the boundless and powerful hand, the land around Xiangyang could not bear to burst, and the land was compressed Huge fingerprints gradually appeared around Xiang Yang.

The pressure brought by this big hand was too strong. The ground around Xiangyang couldn't bear it. A big handprint appeared directly, as if it had been dug out by an excavator.

Xiang Yang was standing in the middle of the handprint, and the strong pressure suppressed him. All his bones made a sound of "click" and "click" all over his body. However, he was standing with his teeth clenched. With the increase of strength, his feet gradually bent, as if they were bent like spring springs.

"It's so strong. I'm afraid the strength of this crazy woman is stronger than master."

Xiang Yang's mouth is constantly overflowing with blood, and his pores are also seeping with blood. He clenches his teeth, with despair in his heart, but with a crazy laugh on his face, he looks up to the sky and roars, "you are a crazy woman. I have never touched you, and I have not done you. Do you hate me so much?"

"Asshole, you dare to tease me when you are dying. Damn it. All men should die. Go to die."

After hearing Xiang Yang's swearing, the woman in white is trembling with anger. She adds a little strength and takes a picture of Xiang Yang.

"if Laozi doesn't die, I will kill you."

Xiang Yang laughs wildly. As the pressure increases, more and more blood seeps out of his body. Under this pressure, Xiang Yang's whole body is sinking deeper and deeper. His legs have already sunk into the ground, and the whole person stands like a wooden post.

Hearing Xiang Yang's arrogance and nonsense, the white masked woman's face was livid, and the palm of her hand formed by aura fell faster.At this time, Xiang Yang's eyes showed a sense of coldness. There was a strong sword in his body, and the whole person seemed to be instantly transformed into a sword to cut through the nine days.

"This sword is very familiar." When the woman in white felt Xiang Yang's sword meaning, she was stunned. It seemed that she had seen this kind of sword meaning before, but it was too long for her to remember clearly.

"The first realm of Kendo is the unity of man and sword. Man is the sword, and the sword is the man. It's not to say that the sword spirit that can burst out from one's body in the past is so strong that the sword formula can be displayed only with the true spirit. However, I am the divine sword, and the divine sword is me. Even if there is no genuine Qi, my sword can still exert the supreme sword formula, because any sword technique in the world can use it It was created for the sword. If the divine sword has the spirit, there is no sword formula that can not be used. "

Xiang Yang suddenly understood a problem that had been bothering him. He burst out laughing. "No wonder the master said that my realm of man sword integration is wrong. It turns out that this is the real man sword integration. What's more, I can also cut your big hand to cover the sky."

Looking at the big hand falling from the sky, Xiang Yang's eyes burst out with a powerful sword meaning, and slowly spit out a few words:

"chop God Pull out Sword "Yes

"Hum Choking... "

The dazzling light of the sword flickered. At this moment, Xiang Yang really turned into a soaring sword. A powerful sword was intended to explode on him. He didn't move, but there was a sound of the sword coming out of the sheath.

The silver sword light flashed by, but Xiang Yang did not move, but his sword sense of the unity of man and sword had been cut out.

"Cut the sky and pull out the sword". The divine sword can cut the sky and seize the earth before it comes out of its sheath. This sword formula is a kind of sword against heaven. When Xiang Yang's master taught him this sword, it was too overbearing and would hurt the harmony of heaven. If the realm was not enough, it would only lead to death. If you want to use it, you must have a real one that can bear the spirit of the supreme sword It's a powerful sword.

The Xuanqing soft sword that Xiang Yang carried with him can be regarded as a magic weapon, but it has been lost. Today, Xiang Yang has no weapon blade, but he has realized the real realm of human sword integration. He uses the flesh body as the scabbard and the yuan God as the divine sword to show his "cutting the sky and pulling out the sword".

A sword light seemed to appear out of thin air and cut through the sky. It seemed that the darkness was torn open. The big hand that was photographed towards Xiang Yang in the sky was instantly torn apart and turned into the aura of all over the sky.

"Puff..."

After the sword returned to its sheath, Xiang Yang turned pale and spat out a mouthful of blood. However, looking at the woman in white in the sky, he gave a sneer.

"It turns out that he How can it be that he's still in the secular world... "

When Xiang Yang's eyes looked at the woman in white again, he saw that the woman in white looked at himself as if he had seen a ghost.

"Cutting the sky and the earth, cutting chaos, the first sword in the flood and famine of Kyushu!"

The white masked woman's eyes were hazy and whispered in a low voice. She seemed to recall something that made her feel afraid. Her whole body was shaking, and she could no longer look at Xiang Yang.

"This girl fever is really possessed by the devil. How can she be crazy? No, she can't take away sister Jingrou. If sister Jingrou wants to practice, I can teach her the cultivation method, but I can't follow such a crazy woman."

Xiang Yang murmured, taking advantage of the white masked woman did not pay attention, quietly left, and then quickly toward Tianxing County, he would take advantage of the white dress woman did not see the case to take Su Jingrou.

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