Chapter 422

"Your strength is more powerful than I thought, and there are some means. But in this arena, you can't avoid it, and you will die."

Hu Yan sneered and changed her mind of slowly tormenting Xiang Yang. She only wanted to kill Xiang Yang quickly.

"Give it to me."

At the same time, Hu Yan had a big drink and pinched the magic formula with both hands. The small bell that was still suspended above the challenge arena suddenly rang. A strange energy spread out. Suddenly, Xiang Yang felt that the space around him seemed to be frozen. He felt that it was very difficult for him to move.

"Is this the real means of the practitioners of the golden elixir period? This is the real power of the technique. "

Xiang Yang was shocked. He realized that he underestimated the strength of the Jindan cultivator. He was able to kill the chameleon of the golden elixir by surprise. If there was a battle between the real gun and the real sword, even if Xiang Yang was confident that he could kill the chameleon of the golden elixir, it would not be so easy.

"Cut it for me!"

When Hu Yan saw that Xiang Yang had settled down, her face suddenly showed a color of joy. She pinched the magic formula again and pointed to the spirit sword that fell on the ground. The spirit sword was controlled by her again, and it turned into a sword dragon and cut it down toward Xiang Yang.

"Go to hell." Hu Yan said coldly, with regret in her heart. She didn't expect Xiang Yang to be more powerful than she had imagined. She had to do her best to kill the other party.

Originally, Hu Yan thought that Xiang Yang was very weak and that she could crush him completely. Then, she would torture Xiang Yang a little bit and let him die in pain and despair. However, Xiang Yang's strength exceeded her imagination, so she could only do her best to kill him.

"Well, cutting him can make Yun Yun sad for a while Hu Yan thought in her heart that she would try her best to export Zhenyuan, and Jianlong would chop down Xiang Yang with her vast strength.

"It's over. Hu Yan's all out. He's dead."

Looking around the challenge arena, there is a look of regret on the face. It is a pity and helplessness for Xiang Yang to be chopped by Hu Yan.

"Xiao Yang!" YUEWU's face turned pale with fright. Seeing Xiang Yang unable to move, a vast sword dragon was beheaded towards him. YUEWU felt that the sword was cut down towards herself. She could not help but cover her mouth, and tears trickled down.

"How? Isn't that boy very confident that he can kill Hu Yan? " In the air above the challenge arena, the three elders changed their faces and moved their bodies, as if to help Xiang Yang.

Although the arena of life and death is completely closed, as a Super Master of yuanyingqi, if he really wants to help Xiang Yang at all costs, he can still influence the situation inside.

"The three elders don't want to disturb this duel. The patriarch has told us that the battle is all based on our own strength. If our people are cut off, no one will retaliate against him. If he loses, he will not blame anyone." As soon as the three elders moved, they were discovered by the elders of the penalty hall. The two men directly blocked the left and right sides of the three elders. Two jets of air locked the three elders firmly, making her unable to move.

"Well, yun'er, it's not that my teacher refuses to help him, but that I can't do anything about it." The three elders sighed, and she heard the meaning of the elders of the penalty hall. Although the patriarch was in favor of Xiang Yang, the patriarch would not protect a weak one. If Xiang Yang responded, he would naturally be protected by the patriarch. If Xiang Yang lost, it would not be worth the Lord's investment.

While everyone was looking at Xiang Yang with different thoughts, Xiang Yang felt the power of this killing move, but he didn't have the slightest fear.

"If I hadn't taken the road of practicing Qi in ancient times, I would have done nothing but you. But now, with all kinds of obstruction, I will cut it with one sword."

"Boom Xiang Yang raised his head, and his eyes burst out with two nine color sword Qi, which shot far away, and his whole body's true strength was used. Then a vast sword rose into the sky. With the breath of killing, a three inch red sword slowly rose from his head. It was the killing sword that he had almost reached the level of accomplishment.

"Click Click... "

With the appearance of the sword of killing, the void around Xiang Yang's body gradually broke, just like the glass mirror broken, layers of cracks appeared.

"How could it be?"

Hu Yan was shocked to see the sword of killing rising above Xiang Yang's head and exclaimed, "what level of magic weapon is that can break the shackles of suoyun bell."

"Wow, it's reversed."

"His bloody sword has a sense of killing, which is fierce and boundless. It seems that he came out of hell. How many creatures did this man kill to have such a strong killing intention?"

"Look at his gentle appearance, is he a big devil?"

“……”

After sensing Xiang Yang's killing sword, all the people were shocked. As practitioners, especially those who were above the golden elixir period, they had cultivated their spiritual consciousness. They not only had a very clear perception of Xiang Yang's sword, but also were shocked by the murderous spirit attached to his killing sword.

"This sword is so strong that even we can't match it." In the sky, the three elders and others all changed their faces and looked at Xiang Yang as if to see a ghost.The elders of the misty sect are all the great friars of yuanyingqi. As the monks of yuanyingqi, which one has not experienced killing, they are not shocked by the killing breath of Xiang Yang, but shocked by the powerful sword sense of Xiang Yang.

"Is that what he did with all his might? It turns out that this is his card. " The three elders murmured to themselves. Although they felt that the advantage of sword sense could not make up for the difference in strength, Xiang Yang's sword sense was too strong. She expected Xiang Yang to break the record.

"Boom

Below, after the sword of killing appeared completely, it was suspended on the top of Xiang Yang's head, and the bloody sword spirit surrounded it. The fierce killing sword suddenly erupted, and then the empty space around Xiangyang was broken.

"BAM, BAM, BAM..."

It was like a glass mirror breaking open, and the power of Xiaozhong's confinement to Xiangyang all broke in an instant.

"Hi..."

At the same time, xuanbing Jianlong has been beheaded towards Xiangyang, with great power. Just when Xiang Yang thought that this black ice sword dragon would still crush himself as before, xuanbing Jianlong suddenly changed into a huge sword, and with the power to chop everything, he faced Xiangyang Cut off your head.

"Compared with me, it's your biggest mistake."

Xiang Yang looked at the huge sword that had been chopped off his head, and his face showed a sneer. Tai'a sword suddenly appeared in his hand, and then he chopped it upside down.

Xiang Yang seems to be in a hurry. In fact, both his sword intention and his internal strength have been brewed to the extreme. The sword is cut against the sword and changes suddenly. The sword of killing is directly integrated into Xiang Yang's sword.

"Boom The nine colors of light flashed by. At this moment, all people's illusion seemed to be that the world was still, but there was a loud explosion immediately. With the dazzling light, countless people had to close their eyes.

"Not so much."

What everyone doesn't know is that when Xiang Yang cut his sword to the sky, despite the strong pressure, Xiang Yang didn't feel that the other side could not match him. He was relieved and found that he overestimated Hu Yan too much. In the middle of the golden elixir period, he was not as powerful as he had imagined.

"If one sword can't kill you, I'll have one hundred swords. If one hundred swords can't, then ten thousand swords." Xiang Yang sneered and chopped out many swords in an instant.

"HISHI, HISHI..."

The acme of a fast sword is to wield a sword. In other people's eyes, it's just a sword, but in fact, it has been chopped. I don't know how many swords have been cut. The power of a sword formed by the combination of countless swords is not as simple as one plus one equals two. The strength of the explosion is just earth shaking.

"Bang..."

When countless swords were chopped on the giant sword, only a loud sound was heard. All the awns on the surface of the sword were chopped, and only the spirit sword was directly chopped and bounced upward.

"This sword is going to be decided."

Xiang Yang took tai'a sword in one hand, and his body was in the air. He immediately grasped the spirit sword. A stream of real yuan was put into it. After a short period of sealing, he directly put the spirit sword into the storage ring.

"Now, it's your turn."

After that, Xiang Yang's eyes looked at the small clock which was half the size of a palm. He sneered and chopped down with a sword holding tai'a sword.

"Boom

This is the way of dominating the sword. It is the inheritance skill of the Xiang family of the overlord family. It is a combination of strength and hegemony. There is no redundant sword moves. It is just a sword without any fancy. This sword is the combination of pure power and hegemony, and it is the outbreak of a vast power, which brings the overlord sword of Xiang family to the extreme.

"Dong Dong..." A sword is cut on the small bell, and the mighty power spreads out. The small clock keeps ringing, sending out a sad sound, and then it falls down directly to the bottom.

"Pooh Hoo..."

Hu Yan, who is in full control of Xiaozhong, was killed by Xiang Yang's most powerful sword. After she was bitten back, she spat blood and looked at Xiang Yang in horror.

Xiang Yang's figure flashed. He grabbed the little bell directly, and then threw the bell into the storage ring. After all this, he looked at a robe on Hu Yan's body.

"What are you doing?"

Seeing that the three magic weapons borrowed from the master's hand have been taken away by Xiang Yang, now Xiang Yang is staring at the robe he is wearing, and Hu Yan's face suddenly turns pale.

You know, she has only the clothes that are close to her body. If Xiang Yang robbed the robe, wouldn't it mean that she would take off her clothes?

Xiang Yang's body flashed, and he appeared directly in front of Hu Yan. Without any pity, he cut him with a sword.

"HISHI, HISHI..."

Although Hu Yan was scared to death, the protective function of the robe was on all the time. After feeling the danger, countless swords were slashed at Xiang Yang.

"Wanjian Jue!"Xiang Yang snorted coldly. Tai'a sword was cut off, and a sword Qi turned into two, two into four, four into eight, and eight changed into everything. All of a sudden, countless sword Qi burst out, and each sword Qi collided with the sword Qi of the Dharma suit.

Between Xiang Yang and Hu Yan, the sword spirit of the nine color sword awns and xuanbing suddenly collides with each other, and the two constantly annihilate and burst out into gorgeous light.

The bright light continued to explode and disappear, which was even more colorful than the simultaneous explosion of fireworks. All the people watching the duel in the misty sect widened their eyes.

"It's really gorgeous. I can't imagine that the fighting between a young monk at the peak of the foundation period and a monk in the middle of the golden elixir should have such a brilliant light."

"It's so beautiful."

At this moment, all of us were attracted, but we didn't know the killing opportunity in this beautiful light.

"Go to death, cut the sky sword code!"

Many sword Qi erupted, and Xiang Yang's body shape was that he had passed through the air of the sword. He held tai'a sword in his hand, and displayed the "Sky Sword formula" of "Tianjian Jue", which was the dream of the sword dust.

A sword cut the sky, the nine color sword light seems to be able to tear everything, in Hu Yan's frightened eyes directly across Hu Yan's neck.

"Hiss!" A big good head with Hu Yan's frightened and unbelievable eyes flew directly into the sky.

"Boom

However, this was not over. Xiang Yang didn't know whether the head of the cultivator in the golden elixir period could survive after being cut off. Therefore, while his head flew up, he cut it off again with a sword. The sword light burst out and the whole head exploded in an instant.

"Your body is almost there. Go to hell."

Finally, with a sword cutting into Hu Yan's body, the nine color flame burns. There is no master's robe, which can't stop Xiang Yang's attack. In this moment, Hu Yan's body is burned, leaving only a thumb sized energy crystal and a colorful measuring robe falling to the ground.

Golden elixir, kill!

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