Chapter 573: Zi Ling

"Presumptuous, do you know where this is, and you actually rushed to provoke Shushan?"

Hearing Xuanyuan Po's presumptuous words, the faces of the two young men immediately turned cold.

As disciples of Shushan, they naturally have the pride of being disciples of Shushan.

Although Shushan is hidden in the world, many sects in the world have legends about it, and there are many Taoist masters who come to visit Shushan.

Among them, there are also many young geniuses who followed the elders of their sect to Shushan to observe, but they are just observing, and they don't dare to challenge Shushan at all, but these two guys in front of them are so ignorant of life and death that they ran to the heavenly gate of Shushan to shout.

"Don't talk nonsense, let's die!"

As he spoke, the two people were holding long swords with cold light, and they had already rushed towards Xuanyuan Po.

Two cold rays of light appeared in front of Xuanyuan Po in the blink of an eye.

Xuanyuan Po faced these two lightning-fast attacks, and a very disdainful smile appeared on his face.

He didn't even dodge, but slowly stretched out two fingers, one left and one right, flicking on the two long swords.

I only heard two piercing metal roars, and then the two cold and shining long swords were directly broken into two pieces by Xuanyuan, and the sword head fell to the ground with a crisp sound. It's as if this isn't the legendary sword at all, it's just a pile of scrap metal. !

Seeing this scene, the two young men were shocked and hurriedly retreated dozens of steps.

"How is this possible, my sword can't even touch a finger in his hand?"

"What the hell is this monster?"

The two of them held the broken sword, looked at Xuanyuan Po in front of them with jealousy, and couldn't help but take two steps back.

"You're too weak to be worth my shot!"

Xuanyuan said with a smile, if this were the same as before, it would be absolutely impossible to do this. Even his grandfather, Old Man Xuanyuan, couldn't do it so easily.

Because these two swords have excellent textures, they can be regarded as famous swords in the world, these two swords, just in the middle and soft, how easy is it to break them?

But today the two swords were broken, and they broke very simply.

At that moment, Xuanyuan Po concentrated all the strength on both arms on that finger, taking the place where the fingernails bounced as the breakthrough point.

broke the surface with a point, and broke these two famous swords in an instant.

"I could have easily taken the lives of the two of you just now, but no, let's call all of you who have the ability in Shushan, you two can't even count as appetizers!"

Xuanyuan Po glanced at the two of them, with a thick disdain in his eyes.

These two young Shushan disciples also knew that the two people in front of them were not comparable to them at all, although they were unwilling in their hearts, they were not reckless.

Just as the two Shushan disciples wanted to retreat to find rescuers, suddenly a figure dressed in white appeared behind the two people.

"Second Senior Brother!"

"Second Senior Brother, these two people forcibly broke into the Heavenly Gate of Shushan Mountain, and also destroyed the sword in our hands, you must be the master for us!"

As soon as they saw the arrival, the eyes of the two Shushan disciples were filled with hope.

The man in front of him who looked to be in his twenties and had long flowing hair was called Ziling, and he was the second senior brother of Shushan.

It was this guy who reported to Liu Yu in the first place.

Ziling didn't speak, just glanced up and down at the two people present.

After all, Ziling is the second senior brother of Shushan, and he still has cultivation. So in the face of two people, he is very confident.

"Finally a little interesting, how about it? Do you dare to compete with me?"

Xuanyuan Po stared at Ziling like a torch, since he broke through, he had been looking for a chance to prove himself.

And this Ziling in front of him is not bad, his cultivation is not weak, and he is the second senior brother of Shushan, whether it is cultivation or status, it is worthy of becoming his stepping stone.

"Senior brother, today I will teach you a lesson about this little white face of Shushan, what do you think?"

And today he finally met a very good opponent, how could he let go of this opportunity.

Although Xuanyuan He wanted to test his strength very much, but when he said this, he couldn't help but glance at his senior brother, after all, his senior brother who came here today was the boss, and he was just an entourage.

Now that he has learned to live like a dog, how to be a dog? Of course, to be a dog, you must have the consciousness of being a dog, and you must not take the lead!

"Whatever!"

Ben Lei Yan Jun shook his head indifferently, and didn't seem to take Zi Ling in front of him to heart. "Such a weak enemy is not worth my attack at all, you can do whatever you want!"

The two of them sang and harmonized, and Ziling was so angry that they were arrogant enough, but they didn't expect them to look down on themselves so much.

Especially Ben Lei Yan Jun, that look of eyes above the top made him even more unhappy.

Although he Ziling is not a young genius, he can definitely rank among the Yin and Yang Realm.

I didn't expect that I would be despised by two people today, and I despised it so badly.

"Okay, since that's the case, then I'll play with you!"

As he spoke, Zi Ling beckoned behind him, and suddenly a sky-blue emerald sword placed in the middle square rose into the sky, hovered in the air, and finally fell into his hand.

I have to say that this scene is very handsome, if you take out the little girl who is high, the success rate must be very high.

But Xuanyuan Po is very disdainful of this kind of bells and whistles.

At the level of Xuanyuan Po, he was very disdainful of such moves, and the martial arts cultivation of the three people present had all reached the transformation realm, and they naturally knew that the bells and whistles were meaningless.

"Flower whistle, just now I gave your two disciples of Shushan a move, now it's my turn!"

Saying that, Xuanyuan Po's body, like a bullet out of the chamber, appeared in front of Ziling almost instantly, and the fist in his hand smashed towards his chest without hesitation.

This time, the attack was fast and accurate, and the attack was one of Ziling's lifelines.

Although Xuanyuan Po's attack was full of momentum, Ziling was not a soft persimmon.

The long sword in his hand flickered, and a blue light had appeared on his chest.

Hearing only a clanging sound, the fist and the long sword collided together, this time there was no imaginary cracking sound, but the sword body trembled violently, and the next moment it was out of Zi Ling's hand and flew away.

Ziling has lived on Shu Mountain since he was a child, and from childhood to adulthood, he has been using the sword for longer than he has been using his hands, and he has long known the attributes of the sword in his hand.

Two fingers grabbed the position of the tail of the sword, and swept the still trembling sword body towards Xuanyuan Po.

Xuanyuan Po didn't expect that under his own attack, Ziling actually had room to fight back.

At this time, his other fist was about to fall on Zi Ling's stomach, but when he saw the still trembling sword attacking towards his eyes.

He still couldn't help but retract his arm and protect his eyes in front of him.

This time the two of them were evenly divided.

Xuanyuan broke the preemptive strike, but he didn't get any bargains.

Although Ziling is the latecomer, it seems to be in danger.

Although Xuanyuan Po is very strong in terms of strength and skill, his combat experience is not as rich as Ziling's.

"Yes, it's still interesting!"

Seeing this, Ben Lei Yan Jun couldn't help but nodded.

Of course, Xuanyuan Po knew that his senior brother was not praising himself, but praising his opponent, and it was true that Ziling's move to win in danger just now was something he didn't expect.

Xuanyuan Po didn't want to be embarrassed in front of his senior brother, so he roared angrily, raised his fist, and rushed towards Ziling again.

In an instant, the two of them were fighting together again.

The clanging sound of the collision of true qi and true qi was endless, and the figures of the two people were intertwined with each other, and the shadow of the fist and the shadow of the sword came and went.

For a while, it was hard to give up, and no one could take anyone.