Chapter 1009

Name:Peak Strength Author:梦岂
"You go on..."

After Zhang Xiaodao was stared at by the two people, he suddenly sweated all over his body, and quickly chatted with a smile and asked them to continue. However, he turned his eyes around and was proud in his heart. He secretly said, "you two want to see each other when you two want to look at each other."

Although Zhang Xiaodao inserted randomly, it achieved the effect they wanted. He really interrupted Xiang Yang and Huang Yuewei from the atmosphere. However, they were not really unhappy. Xiang Yang chuckled softly, his right hand stretched out, and his heart moved. Suddenly, a golden sword suddenly appeared in his hand, which was the treasure Xiang Yang gave to Yun Feifei It's a golden sword like a sword. It's made by Xiangyang from the branches of archaic magic trees.

As soon as the sword came out, a powerful and incomparable sword idea burst out. The sword idea suddenly rose into the sky and flew directly into the sky. This sword meaning is really too strong, because Xiang Yang directly added a little of his own feeling of Kendo when refining before, and directly engraved the innate sword meaning in it. Therefore, this sword has its own Qi Breath, can be said to be earth shaking, sword formed a tornado storm, mighty, instantly swept away towards the sky.

"Boom, boom..."

"What is this?" Huang Yuewei saw these magical swords for the first time. The breath in them made her feel frightened. She knew that if she was killed by that breath, she would die instantly. However, this is just a sword. In the case of no one's control, it has such a powerful sword meaning. If someone holds it in her hand, it will surely explode The breath of earth shaking, how terrible it should be.

"This, this, this Is this my sword The most exciting one was Zhang Xiaodao. This guy had already agreed with Xiang Yang that Xiang Yang would give him and Wang Dejian a magic weapon, and they would give Xiang Yang two, no, it should be the inheritance of three holy places. Therefore, after seeing Xiang Yang take out this earth shaking golden sword, he immediately thought that this sword was for him, so he opened his eyes Zhizhi, with shaking hands, stretched out to take the sword.

"Pa..."

However, what Zhang Xiaodao didn't expect was that Xiang Yang stretched out his hand directly and knocked his hand off. Then he gave him a blank look, "don't make trouble. It's not yours. It's for sister Weiwei."

"What? What about mine? " After hearing this, Zhang Xiaodao was stunned. However, since Xiang Yang said he would give it to Huang Yuewei, he did not dare to have any dissatisfaction. He could only look at Xiang Yang with pitiful eyes. Actually, he was too greedy for Xiang Yang to take out this golden sword. If it wasn't for Xiang Yang to give it to Huang Yuewei, he could not wait to grab it first.

"Brother Xiang, I'm wrong. I don't dare to speak ill of you behind my back. Can you give me mine first? I'm really itchy."

Then, Zhang Xiaodao looked at Xiang Yang pitifully, and could not care about Huang Yuewei's presence. He begged for mercy. When he begged for mercy, his eyes were staring at the golden sword that was floating in front of Xiang Yang. His whole heart was itching and his hands were constantly faltering. As a swordsman, he really wanted this one He knew that Xiang Yang must have refined his sword, but he couldn't get it right away. His heart was so miserable that he felt like there were dozens of ants crawling around in his heart.

"That's great. The sword has been refined."

At this time, a cry of surprise came. With the flash of golden light, a figure appeared in the distance. It was Wang Dejian. When Wang Dejian saw the breath of the golden sword suspended in front of Xiang Yang, he was also shocked.

Wang Dejian was originally driven away by Zhang Xiaodao. When he was wandering around the campus, he suddenly felt a strong sense of sword rising from the sky. He came to see the powerful breath of this golden sword. His heart trembled and his face was envious. He said to Zhang Xiaodao, "Congratulations, little knife The sword was made earlier than my sword. "

"I'll go..."

After hearing this, Zhang Xiaodao almost vomited blood, which made the whole person feel miserable. This is a magic sword. It is true that it is powerful and powerful. It is not worse than Xiang Yang's own sword. However, the point is that it is not for him, but for Huang Yuewei.

This time, Zhang Xiaodao could be said to be really innocent and injured. He was already very sad in his heart. Wang Dejian's words made him extremely sad. But he had to look up at the sky, and his eyes twitched slightly. He felt that his life was so miserable.

"What's the matter? This sword is right in front of you. If you don't take it, where are you going to install a big head? This is not in line with your personality. Oh, I see. Is your inheritance not ready? You guy, I told you long ago that you should get ready quickly. Now the magic weapon is in front of you, but you can't take it away. You deserve it. " When Wang Dejian said this, he thought that it was Zhang Xiaodao who did not pass on the agreement he had made with Xiang Yang to Xiang Yang. Xiang Yang refused to give Zhang Xiaodao the magic sword. For a moment, he was gloating."It's not This Ah... " Zhang Xiaodao is depressed. If it's for someone else, he can't deal with Xiang Yang. He can always deal with other people. He would have slapped his hand and forced the other party to give the magic weapon to himself first. However, this is for Huang Yuewei. He dares not. He can only take out a heavy book and hand it to Xiang Yang. "This is my inheritance. I have not missed a word I wrote them all out, and I checked them three times before I gave them to you

"You, by hand?"

Xiang Yang took a look and looked at Zhang Xiaodao. At this moment, he finally realized how crude the cultivation methods of people in this world are. An inheritance should be written by hand. Is this still called inheritance?

"What is the will of heaven and earth in this world? Is it afraid that if the profound cultivation method is passed on to human beings, it will be learned by those fierce beasts Xiang Yang murmured in his heart that he just didn't understand why the will of heaven and earth didn't teach some top-notch cultivation methods to the people in this world. On the contrary, he didn't know how to use such convenient things as jade slips. There is only one explanation for Xiang Yang's thinking, that is, the will of heaven and earth in this world is afraid to be learned by those fierce animals, and then become more powerful. Therefore, it is associated with not giving human beings profound Dharma.

"Yes, I wrote it word by word." Zhang Xiaodao was sulking in his heart. After hearing Xiang Yang's words, he nodded and looked at Xiang Yang with a look of grievance on his face. He wrote down his own inheritance so attentively that he was even right for several times. He was afraid that he would make mistakes. But now, Xiang Yang still refused to give him the magic sword, which made him feel the grievance, which could not be washed away by the water of three rivers and five lakes.

"All right, take your things and go away and refine them."

After seeing this, Xiang Yang immediately smiles and directly takes out the golden sword that has been fused with Zhang Xiaodao's blood essence and throws it to Zhang Xiaodao.

"Boom..."

"Ah, ha ha ha, that's great. I knew that my exclusive magic sword has been refined. Sure enough..."

As soon as the sword was thrown out, there was also an earthshaking breath. Zhang Xiaodao held it in his arms in a hurry. He felt a breath of intimacy with himself. It seemed that he had been refining it with energy for countless years. At the same time, he suddenly showed a surprise and said to Xiang Yang, "thank you, Mr. Xiang. You are so kind. My God, this Jane It's made for me

"Hi..."

Xiang Yang just flicked his fingers, and there was a nine color light with a stream of information into Zhang Xiaodao's head. It was about the refining method of this magic sword that Zhang Xiaodao suddenly showed great joy, and he went to one side to refine the sword.

"Well, cough, boss Xiang, this is mine. There are two..." Wang Dejian looked at him, and his eyes were full of greed. He quickly took out two thick thread bound books and handed them to Xiang Yang. Then he looked at Xiang Yang eagerly.

"Here you are."

Xiang Yang didn't disappoint Wang Dejian. He also threw the sword that was made for Wang Dejian and integrated into Wang Dejian's blood essence. Then he passed on the refining method to him. Immediately, the guy was happy and constantly thanking him, and ran to Zhang Xiaodao to refine the best spirit level Sabre with Zhang Xiaodao.

"Brother Xiang Yang, this When Xiang Yang gave things to Zhang Xiaodao and Wang Dejian, Huang Yuewei, though trembling in her heart, refrained from disturbing Xiang Yang. Until now, when she saw them go to practice, she was shocked to see Xiang Yang.

Although Huang Yuewei was shocked in her heart, how could she not have guessed that Xiang Yang was going to give her this unique weapon? However, it was just because she knew that Xiang Yang was going to give her a peerless magic weapon that was beyond her own recognition. At the moment, her eyes were staring at the magic sword in front of Xiang Yang. Even Zhang Xiaodao and Wang Dejian, who were refining the magic sword, had already burst into a strong and incomparable breath.

"Sister Wei Wei, that's why I asked you to stay and wait for me. This sword is made by me. After you refine it, it can at least increase your self-protection. When you go to the endless wilderness for training, I will be relieved. Come on, I'll help you refine it right away. "

Xiang Yang chuckled softly. As he said this, he directly pulled Huang Yuewei's small hand to help Yun Feifei refine the sword. He cut a small wound on her finger and forced a drop of blood essence onto the sword. At this moment, the sword burst out a breath of earth shaking and directly absorbed this drop of blood essence.

"Yes After that, Xiang Yang grabs Huang Yuewei's soul from Huang Yuewei's body and integrates it into the sword. At the same time, when the sound of "bang" is heard, Xiang Yang's body bursts out with brilliant nine color light. In the void, a furnace cauldron is constructed, and the golden sword is directly swallowed into it. Among the nine color cauldrons, the color of leeks is blazing The flame began to refine this golden sword.

"Boom..."

The next scene is very fast. Xiang Yang is familiar with the road and directly helps Huang Yuewei refine his sword. Zhang Xiaodao and Wang Dejian, who are slowly refining their magic weapons with Xiang Yang's method, are dumbfounded. They look at this scene blankly, especially when they feel the majestic breath on Xiang Yang's body, their hearts suddenly tremble and their hearts are moved to Xiang The sun rises with admiration."This guy's strength is getting stronger and stronger, no, or should say, this guy's strength has always been so strong, but now it really erupts." "I finally believe that the Archaean magic tree was actually killed by this guy himself."

“……”

as like as two peas in the two hearts, Xiang Yang finally believed that the archaic tree of great strength was the one who was killed by Xiang Yang himself. After all, the nine color of the light that came out at the moment is exactly the same as that that had broken out from the Archaean tree. And Xiang Yang's breath was so strong that the two people felt shivering in their hearts.

As an ancient Qi practitioner, Xiang Yang's momentum is not inferior to that of any top strong person. Even if he wants to, he can even produce something equivalent to an immortal. This is really a big head, a fox pretending to be a tiger. If he meets a strong man, he can use this method, If you can scare the other party away, but if you don't, the final result is that Xiang Yang will be very miserable. Therefore, when facing the strong, he will fight if he can, but he will turn around and run decisively if he can't.

"Yes."

After a short time, Xiang Yang's body trembled. Suddenly, the cauldron burning with nine colors of flame disappeared, and then it directly turned into a light into Xiang Yang's body. At the same time, Xiang Yang's hand waved, and the golden sword instantly turned into a ray of light in front of Huang Yuewei.

At the same time, Xiang Yang flicked his fingers, and a nine color light reflected the use of this sword. The method of "sword control" was passed on to Huang Yuewei. Huang Yuewei had a tremor in her heart. She felt a thrill in her heart for what she saw today. However, after Xiang Yang sent these messages to her, she took a deep look at Xiang Yang and directly folded her knees in situ Sit down and start refining this golden sword.

"It's done at last."

Xiang Yang was smiling in a low voice. When he looked at the three incomparable sword meanings that were rushing up into the sky in the courtyard, his smile suddenly solidified. With a wave of his hand, he was about to disperse the three sword meanings. However, as soon as his hand was moved, his face changed and he said in a soft voice, "someone is really coming. It's very fast."

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