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"Elder Sun, are they going too far?"
"Senior brother Xiao has something to do, so it's understandable not to come, but what do they mean?"
"Yeah, even though they came to discuss, they didn't pay attention to us at all."
Some disciples took the initiative to complain.
Regarding this, Sun Ci frowned slightly.
He also didn't like the attitude of these sword guards.
But he could feel that these people's fighting strength was very exaggerated, as if they were deliberately hiding something.
Moreover, every sword guard, if you observe carefully, you can clearly see the terrifying sword energy surrounding them, layer by layer, as vast and infinite as mysterious light.
If it bursts out in an instant, it will be like a sharp blade, cutting everything easily.
Even this piece of void can't withstand the cutting of sword energy and wind blade.
This communication battle always feels a bit tricky.
"Forget it, let's talk about it later."
Sun Ci frowned. Although he sensed that something was wrong, the sword guards from Dongjiange had already arrived.
When people come, I have to act like a master no matter what, and I can't be too stingy.
Just like that, everyone in the Spirit Sword Sect rushed back to the sect.
On the huge arena, the group of sword guards were already standing.
They didn't deliberately bloom, but the fierce momentum around them shocked everyone.
Many inner disciples got together and talked in a low voice.
"Each of these people seems to be difficult to deal with."
"Yeah, if we really want to fight, I guess I'm not the opponent."
"Forget it, it's not our turn to play, Senior Brother Zhang Yang will definitely take the lead."
"Yes, although their aura is terrifying, Senior Brother Zhang Yang is not a vegetarian!"
Sun Ci walked over with his hands behind his back, stood on the high platform, and said indifferently, "This is an exchange battle between our Spirit Sword Sect and Dongjiange. until!"
"Yes, Elder Sun."
Many disciples nodded again and again.
On the other side, many sword guards remained expressionless, not even responding as they should.
"Um?"
This move immediately aroused the displeasure of all the disciples of the Spirit Sword Sect.
Even though your strength is terrifying, you can't be so arrogant, right?
Our elders explained the rules to you, but you didn't even have the most basic reaction.
Why, do you want to be like this?
"Who is Zhang Yang?"
The leading sword guard stepped onto the ring with a cold voice.
Looking at it like that, it is obvious that they came prepared in advance.
Among the crowd, a handsome young man raised his eyebrows slightly.
Indeed, he was going to be the first to play, but before he could make a move, the opponent called his name.
Since this is the case, then naturally you can't be polite.
"I am."
Zhang Yang walked onto the ring, tens of meters away from the opponent.
For a moment, the two breaths collided with each other, and neither of them would be outdone.
"Look, Brother Zhang Yang has made a move!"
"Brother Zhang Yang is the most powerful existence in our generation. As long as he makes a move, he will definitely be able to take it down easily."
"That's right, Senior Brother Zhang Yang has the blood of an emperor, and when he unleashes his sword energy, he will go forward indomitably!"
Many disciples were indescribably excited when they saw Zhang Yang on the stage.
That's a flamboyant existence with terrifying strength!
Under the same realm, no matter who is stronger than him.
With an emperor-level bloodline, he can suppress almost everything.
He is the most exaggeratedly talented disciple of Spirit Sword Sect today.
"The other party actually came for Senior Brother Zhang Yang."
"Normal, they must have inquired in advance."
"I think Brother Zhang Yang will definitely win!"
Amidst the whispers of the disciples, the battle started brazenly!
Zhang Yang's emperor-level blood erupted all over his body, and an unbelievably exaggerated sword intent burst out from his body.
In the four realms of Sword Dao, he has reached the level of Jianxin, and he is definitely one of the best.
"rise!"
Zhang Yang let out a low cry, and sacrificed a Qingfeng magic sword that shone fiercely from the Najie, and twirled a sword flower chicly, and stabbed with his hand raised!
unremarkableThis move was fully displayed in his hands.
Seeing it, Sun Ci couldn't help but nodded with satisfaction.
Zhang Yang is the most exaggerated talent behind Ye Chen and his group of geniuses.
At the same time, he is also the pride of heaven cultivated by the Spirit Sword Sect with all its strength.
Today is the level of the seven changes of life and death.
Sun Ci originally thought, wait for these few days, and find a way to send Zhang Yang to the land of a hundred countries to practice.
With his emperor-level blood, coupled with his exaggerated talent, he can definitely try to challenge the half-step emperor!
In the future, it will definitely be a bloody battle with the demons. If Zhang Yang can improve his combat power, it will be a great thing.
Boom!
From the sword guard's eyes, an unimaginably exaggerated killing intent burst out.
The next moment, he also sacrificed a magic sword.
Between the lightning and the flint, he collided with Zhang Yang.
His dharma sword is black all over, not only fast, but also sharp enough.
The two magic swords collided together, making a deafening sound of vibration.
Zhang Yang's pupils contracted slightly. During this collision, he obviously felt that some of his strength had been plundered by the opponent.
It's just that, compared to its own huge Qi machine, the looted breath is very subtle.
If you don't feel carefully, it's really hard to detect.
In an instant, Zhang Yang changed his moves, and the light of the sword in his hand flickered continuously.
The sword intent set off a huge wave on the spot, like an ocean pounced down in the air, and the power it burst out was daunting.
The corner of Jianwei's mouth raised a disdainful arc.
It seemed that he didn't care about Zhang Yang's trick at all.
brush!
The black light flickered.
The sword guard drew a "ten" bloodstain in the void with the black dharma sword in his hand.
The bloodstain was very sharp, it pierced through the void and landed on Zhang Yang's chest.
Poof!
Zhang Yang was sent flying tens of meters away.
Outside his body, there is a powerful aura of body protection.
But even so, the severe pain still made him tremble slightly, as if he had fallen into a quagmire.
Looking down, a bloody cross appeared on his chest at some point.
Rao even hurt himself through the protective aura!
This surprise is no small matter!
The opponent's attack is much more powerful than it looks.
"Brother Zhang Yang was injured?"
"No way!"
"Look, it's true!"
Under the stage, a group of disciples suddenly became nervous.
Their hearts seemed to be grasped by a giant hand.
Zhang Yang is definitely the most powerful existence among them.
He is the first to make a shot, and he must win a good start!
If even he is not the opponent of the other party, then even if the other disciples win, they can only die!
For a moment, those disciples looked calm and held their breath.
Zhang Yang sneered, and suddenly burst out a wave of scorching air.
The blood in his body is flowing rapidly.
All the power gathered together to form a terrifying power wind.
"This is my emperor-level blood."
Zhang Yang's voice was hoarse, "You, do you want to try it?" (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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