Chapter 139: Plum Blossom Boiled Wine

Yang Xuan made a move.

If you don't make a move at this time, no one will agree.

"Die!" Yang Xuan's voice was like ten thousand years of ice, even the air was about to freeze and crack, and his big hand had already slapped towards Gu Yun.

"Brother Yang and let go of the thunderous wrath. Gu Yanghua shot directly and greeted Yang Xuan.

"Boom!"

A loud bang was heard, and a powerful shock wave spread out in all directions, like a violent wind passing through, uprooting the courtyard wall, and for a while the dust was flying.

Wang Wu only felt a strong attack, and the whole person flew out of the post house as if he was flying through the clouds, and he was about to fall to the ground, but he was slightly supported by a person, and then he stabilized his body.

Sun Lin helped Wang Wuyi even one hand, but his eyes were already anxiously looking at the inside of the post house.

The screams around kept ringing, and it turned out to be the guards of the post house, all of whom were shocked out by the shock wave, falling far away, and some even broke their arms and legs, and couldn't stop screaming.

Zheng Feihong helped Shen Tong, seeing that the situation was wrong, he had already swept out, but it was fine, his face was full of horror at this time, and his eyes looked at the two people in the post house without blinking.

However, Gu Carrier, because he was protected by Gu Yanghua, did not suffer any damage, but only took two steps back.

Once Yang Xuan has murderous intentions, he will never tolerate mercy, in his eyes, Gu Chengyun is already a dead man, even if the Heavenly King Lao Tzu comes, he can't stop it.

"Brother Yang, please listen to me. Gu Yanghua said hurriedly, he didn't expect Gu Cheng to be such a bastard, and he would act blatantly in front of Yang Xuan.

"Needless to say. Yang Xuan turned his palm into a fist, weighing more than 10,000 catties, and went directly to Gu Yanghua Hammer.

This is no longer a woman's problem, but a matter of a first-line master's face.

If Yang Xuan endures this breath, then from now on, no one will be able to look down on him.

How can Gu Yanghua not understand this truth, it's just that he is such a grandson, the only seedling in the family, and he must not lose.

Thinking of this, he didn't explain anymore, and was going to defeat Yang Xuan first, let Yang Xuan retreat, and then find a way to compensate him, even if it was heavy bleeding, it would make Yang Xuan take this breath.

When his fists and palms intersected, Gu Yanghua's face changed.

In his feeling, Yang Xuan's fist turned into a mountain, weighing more than 10,000 catties, and it was going to crush people into pieces.

"What kind of fist is this, why is it so weird?" Gu Yanghua was shocked, and the strength in his hand was a little bigger.

Yang Xuan abandoned other fancy fighting methods, and had the intention to test the newly learned heavy earth formation diagram, his fists opened and closed, extremely fierce, like a giant who opened the mountain, and constantly threw one boulder after another towards Gu Yanghua.

In the blink of an eye, Gu Yanghua received more than a dozen punches from him in a row, and his fists were as heavy as mountains, shocking his qi and blood.

"It's not good, this fist is strong and uncast, weighing more than 10,000 catties, and if it goes on like this, I must be injured by his shock. Gu Yanghua became more and more shocked, and gradually fell into the disadvantage.

Zheng Feihong and Shen Tong looked at each other in shock, and disbelief flashed in their eyes.

Gu Yanghua is an old first-line heavenly powerhouse, and he has already achieved three flowers, and he only needs to succeed in gathering the top to step into the realm of the top venerable, but at this time, he was forced by Yang Xuan to fall into the disadvantage, and when it was passed out, others couldn't believe it.

Yang Xuan became more and more happy, only to feel hearty and happy.

He let out a long roar, and his strength was a little stronger, and Gu Yanghua who suddenly hit him only had the ability to parry, and he had no power to fight back.

"Offended, Brother Yang!" Gu Yanghua suddenly spoke, and then, a ray of light appeared from its sleeve, like lightning, as fast as thunder, piercing Yang Xuan's throat.

Yang Xuan once heard Sun Linlian say that Gu Yanghua's skills were all on a soft sword called plum blossom, and he once had the reputation of plum blossom boiling wine to destroy the green dragon.

The Qinglong mentioned here is a killer organization called the Blue Dragon Society.

This organization, the power is huge, the congenital masters are numerous, but I don't know how to offend Gu Yanghua, at that time Gu Yanghua was near the Qinglong rudder, cooking wine and laughing with friends, but he said that he would come and go, and return in a moment, the wine had not been warm, and the green dragon had been destroyed, so he left the legend of plum blossom boiling wine to destroy the green dragon.

At this time, as soon as the cold light came out of the sleeves, there were already plum blossoms all over the place, all shooting towards Yang Xuan.

"Be careful!" Sun Linlian's face had changed greatly, the plum blossom sword was famous all over the world, and he was afraid that Yang Xuan would not notice it for a while and suffer a loss.

"What a plum blossom!" Yang Xuan suddenly laughed: "People say that softness can overcome rigidity, but I prefer to overcome softness with rigidity today, and come to meet you, a plum blossom that is famous all over the world." ”

As soon as the words fell, a long black knife had appeared in his hand, and with a wave of his arm, he directly slashed towards the plum blossoms.

This black long knife, completely composed of earth aura, is arranged in the formation of Xuanyi heavy earth, the weight is amazing, and it is cut out with one knife, like a twelve-level typhoon suddenly blowing on the flat ground, and even the big trees next to it have been uprooted, blowing to the point that they don't know where they went.

Gu Yanghua's face changed, Yang Xuan's knife was no longer powerful and heavy, it was simply a meteorite falling, unstoppable, and it seemed to be a giant standing on the sky, lifting a huge mountain and throwing it directly.

His plum blossom sword is known for its speed, which is related to the innate power of his major in the wind system, and in terms of strength, after all, there is still a few points behind.

If it is placed in normal times, he can naturally use his body skills, fight with Yang Xuan, and look for fighters. But at this time, behind him was Gu Carrier, and if he got out of the way, Yang Xuan's knife would be directly slashed at his grandson.

With the power of Yang Xuan's knife, I'm afraid that my grandson won't even have bones left.

Thinking of this, he gritted his teeth secretly, and also hit a real fire.

The plum blossom sword came out, the plum blossoms were like stars, all rushed towards Yang Xuan, next to the plum blossoms, there was a little firelight, as if the plum blossoms were going to burn all the plum blossoms, but this was not over, the flames just came out, and the plum blossoms that had no roots were under them, and new young branches grew up, accompanied by pieces of green leaves.

"Spring is warm, and new branches and plums are emerging. Gu Yanghua shouted, and the plum blossom soft sword met Yang Xuan's black knife.

Plum is the wind, light is the fire, and the leaves are the wood, these three systems are all the strength of the three flowers of Guyanghua.

"Boom!" no one can describe the power of this blow, as if the heavens and the earth were just opening and the morning sun was rising.

In a secluded corner of the Imperial Palace of the Nihon Rim Kingdom, an old man opened his eyes.

"This is the smell of the plum blossom of the old boy, who is he fighting with?"

In the post house of Beiyue Kingdom, Master Chen looked shocked and looked at the place where Yang Xuan and Gu Yanghua were fighting, while Song Yuquan's face had changed drastically, and he swept directly onto the roof.

In a private house in the west of the city, an old man trembled with excitement: "Go and see if Yang Xuan'er was beaten to death, let's go and spit on his corpse." ”

At this moment, in Qingyang City, countless innate powerhouses were full of horror and set their eyes here.

In the Imperial Palace of the Rilun Country, Su Hanyu, the monarch of the Rilun Kingdom, stood up from the dragon chair, a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes, and suddenly said, "Go check and see what's going on." ”

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