Chapter 422

"Your strength is more powerful than I imagined. Sure enough, there are some means, but in this arena, you can't avoid it, you will die."

Hu Yan sneered, has changed the idea of slowly tormenting Xiang Yang, just want to quickly kill Xiang Yang.

"Make it for me."

At the same time, after Hu Yan had a big drink, he pinched the formula with both hands. The little bell that had been suspended above the challenge arena suddenly rang, and a strange energy spread. Suddenly Xiang Yang felt that the space around him was frozen, and he felt very difficult to move.

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

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

"Chop me!"

After Hu Yan saw Xiang Yang, her face suddenly showed a happy color. She once again pinched fajue and pointed to the spirit sword that fell to the ground. The spirit sword was once again controlled by her, and she chopped it down to Xiang Yang as a sword dragon.

"Go to hell." Hu Yan coldly said, her heart with regret, did not expect Xiang Yang more powerful than imagined, so that she had to do her best to cut each other.

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

"It's just that cutting him can make Yun Yun sad for a while." Hu Yan thought in her heart, trying her best to export Zhenyuan, and Jianlong chopped Xiang Yang with great power.

"It's over. Hu Yan tries her best. He's dead."

The face that is watching around the challenge arena shows the color of regret, which is the regret and helplessness that Xiang Yang is about to be chopped by Hu Yan under the sword.

"Xiao Yang!" YUEWU's face turns pale with fright. Seeing Xiang Yang unable to move, there is a vast sword dragon chopping down towards him. YUEWU feels that the sword is chopping down towards her. She can't help covering her mouth and tears drop by drop.

"Why? Isn't that boy very confident that he can kill Hu Yan? " In the air above the challenge arena, the three elder's face changed greatly and his body moved slightly, as if he was going to help Xiang Yang.

Although the arena of life and death is completely closed, as a super master in Yuanying period, if he really wants to help Xiang Yang at all costs, he can still influence the war situation inside.

"Three elders, don't disturb this duel. The Lord has told us that this battle depends on our own strength. If a member of our clan is killed, no one can retaliate against him. If he loses, no one will blame him." As soon as the three elders moved, they were found by the elders of the punishment hall. The two men directly blocked the left and right sides of the three elders. The two Qi engines locked the three elders firmly, making her unable to move.

"Well, yun'er, it's not that I'm not willing to help him, but I'm helpless." The three elders sighed, and she recognized the meaning of the elders of the punishment hall. Although the patriarch was in favor of Xiang Yang, he would not protect a weak person. If Xiang Yang should, he would naturally get the protection of the patriarch. If Xiang Yang lost, it would not be worth the investment of the patriarch.

Just when everyone looks at Xiang Yang with different thoughts, although Xiang Yang feels the power of this killing move, he doesn't have the slightest fear.

"I can't help you if I haven't taken the road of practising Qi in ancient times, but now, I'll cut it off with one sword."

"Boom!" Xiang Yang raised his head, his eyes burst out two nine color sword gas, shooting far away, his whole body's true yuan all used up, and then a vast sword meaning soared into the sky, with the smell of killing, a three inch blood red sword slowly rose from his head, it was the killing sword that he had almost reached the realm of accomplishment.

"Click Click... "

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

"How could it be?"

Hu Yan looked at the sword of killing rising from Xiang Yang's head in shock, exclaimed, "what level of magic weapon is that? It can break the lock of cloud clock."

"Wow, there's a reversal."

"His bloody little sword has a sense of killing. It's like coming out of hell. How many creatures did this man kill to have such a strong sense of killing?"

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

“……”

After sensing Xiang Yang's killing sword, everyone was shocked. As practitioners, especially those above the golden elixir period, they had already cultivated their divine sense. They not only had a clear perception of Xiang Yang's sword meaning, but also were shocked by the murderous spirit attached to Xiang Yang's killing sword.

"This sword is so strong that even I can't match it." In the sky, the three elders and others all face a change, looking at Xiang Yang's eyes as if to see the ghost.The elders of the ethereal sect are all great monks in Yuan infant period. As monks in Yuan infant period, they are not shocked by Xiang Yang's killing breath, but by Xiang Yang's powerful sword.

"Is that what he did with all his strength? So that's his card. " The three elders whispered to themselves that 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, surrounded by the bloody sword Qi. The fierce sword of killing suddenly broke out, and then the void around Xiang Yang was broken.

"Bang Bang..."

As if a glass mirror broke, the power of Xiaozhong's imprisonment to Xiang Yang all broke in an instant.

"Chi..."

At the same time, the black ice Stegosaurus has been beheading Xiang Yang, and its powerful force is vast. Just when Xiang Yang thinks that this black ice Stegosaurus is still going to collide and crush himself as before, when the black ice Stegosaurus is close to himself, it suddenly changes into a huge sword, and it is heading for Xiang Yang with the power of chopping everything Cut off your head.

"Comparing swords with me is your biggest mistake."

Xiang Yang looks at the huge sword that is cut off, and his face shows a sneer. Tai a Jian suddenly appears in his hand, and then a sword goes up.

Xiang Yang seems to be in a hurry. In fact, both his sword intention and the power in his body have been brewing to the extreme. This sword goes up against the trend and changes suddenly. The sword of killing is directly integrated into Xiang Yang's sword.

"Boom!" At this moment, everyone's illusion seems to be that the world is still, but there will be a huge explosion immediately. With the dazzling light, countless people have to close their eyes.

"Not so much."

What everyone doesn't know is that Xiang Yang didn't feel that he couldn't compete with Xiang Yang when he cut the huge sword into the sky. He was relieved to find that he overestimated Hu Yan too much. In the middle of Jindan, he was not as powerful as he imagined.

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

"Hiss, hiss, hiss..."

The ultimate point of a fast sword is to wield it with one sword. In other people's eyes, it's just a sword cut, but in fact, it's already cut. I don't know how many swords have been cut. The power of countless swords combined to form a sword is by no means as simple as one plus one equals two. The power burst out is earth shaking.

"Bang..."

When countless swords were chopped on the huge sword, there was only a loud noise. All the awns on the surface of the huge sword were chopped, and only the spirit sword was directly chopped and flew upward.

"This sword is going to be decided."

Xiang Yang holds tai'a sword in one hand, and his body moves up in the airspace. He grabs the spirit sword in an instant. A stream of real yuan is put into it. After a short period of sealing, he directly puts the spirit sword into the storage ring.

"Now, it's your turn."

Then, Xiang Yang's eyes looked at the small clock, which had become half the size of a palm. With a sneer, he held tai'a sword and cut it off with a sword.

"Boom!"

This is the way of dominating the sword. It is the inheritance of the Xiang family of the overlord family. It is the combination of power and hegemony. There is no redundant sword moves. It's just a sword without fancy. This sword is the combination of pure power and hegemony. It's the explosion of mighty power, which brings the Xiang family's dominating sword to the extreme.

"Dong Dong..." A sword cut in the small bell, the mighty power spread out, the small bell constantly ringing, issued a sound of lament, and then directly fell down.

"Puff..."

Hu Yan, who is trying her best to control Xiao Zhong, is killed by Xiang Yang's powerful sword. She is killed by Xiang Yang and vomits blood. She looks at Xiang Yang in horror.

Xiang Yang's figure flashed. He grabbed the small bell and threw it into the storage ring. After all this, his eyes looked at a Dharma suit on Hu Yan's body.

"What are you doing?"

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

You know, she only has clothes close to her body in the robe. If Xiang Yang grabs the robe, doesn't she mean to take off her clothes?

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

"Hiss, hiss, hiss..."

Although Hu Yan was scared to death, the protective function of the Dharma suit was always on. After feeling the danger, countless swords cut down Xiang Yang.

"Wanjian Jue!"Xiang Yang snorted coldly, and Tai A's sword cut off. One sword Qi changed into two, two into four, four into eight, and all things changed. All of a sudden, countless sword Qi burst out, and each sword Qi collided with the sword Qi burst out from the Dharma suit.

Between Xiang Yang and Hu Yan, the nine color sword and the dark ice sword collide with each other. They are constantly annihilated and burst into brilliant light.

The bright light continued to break out and disappear, more colorful than the fireworks burst out at the same time. All the people who were watching the duel were staring at each other.

"It's so colorful. I can't imagine that the fighting between a young friar who built the peak of the foundation period and a friar in the middle of the golden elixir would have such a brilliant light."

"It's so beautiful."

At this moment, everyone is attracted, but I don't know the killing opportunity in this beautiful light.

"Go to death, chop the sky sword formula!"

Countless sword Qi burst out. Xiang Yang's body shape went through the sword Qi all over the sky and chopped it with tai'a sword. He displayed the "Heaven chopping sword Jue" in the "Heaven chopping sword Jue" which Jianchen dreamed of.

A sword cuts the sky, the nine color sword awn of pitching 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 panic and unbelievable eyes flew directly into the sky.

"Boom!"

However, it's not over yet. Xiang Yang doesn't know whether the head of the practitioner in the golden elixir period can live after being cut off. Therefore, when he flies up the head, he cuts it off again with a sword. The sword light bursts out and the whole head explodes instantly.

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

Finally, with a sword to Hu Yan's body, the nine color flame burns up. There is no master's Dharma suit and Xiang Yang's attack can't be stopped. At this moment, Hu Yan's body is burned, leaving only a thumb sized energy crystal and a colorful Dharma suit falling to the ground.

Jindan period master, destroy!

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