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The sword mark at the center of his eyebrows flashed, and more than ten swords manifested and formed a sword realm, protecting his body.

At the same time, the fighting ghost god was held in his hand, and he saw a change of light and shadow around the big sword, and the long river gradually fell, and Hyosung Shen slashed out!

"Bang!"

That night, I listened to the spring rain of the sword striking on the sword world, pressing more than ten swords to tremble, and the sword world made a "click" breaking sound, and finally it was broken, and the long river gradually fell Hyosung Shen together, and the two swords exploded.

Hundreds of shattered sword qi burst out, like a long rainbow, from the center of the explosion, shooting in all directions.

The surrounding students were so frightened that they hurriedly retreated, and many of them took action one after another to block the shattered sword qi.

There are also people who can't bear it, and they are cut out of internal injuries, and the corners of their mouths are bleeding.

But no matter what, it's much better than being swept up in by Fu Zhuo's trick and having no bones left.

Yang Qingxuan stood in the center of the explosion, and the sound of slashing continued to be heard from the fighting ghosts, deafening, and the powerful sword power shook him back a few steps, and the arm holding the sword was numb for a while.

"It's so strong!"

"That blow just now, I'm afraid it's infinitely close to the original martial realm!"

In the red line penalty area, many teachers and guards also talked in low voices, full of surprise.

Chen Bo snorted coldly and said, "The sword in Zuo Heng's hand is really familiar." ”

Wang Qing stroked his beard and said with a smile: "The sword is matched with the hero, and the spring rain is matched with Zuo Heng at night, and the party deserves its name." If someone else is holding this sword, it can only be a pearl secret cast. ”

Zuo Heng stood with his sword in his hand and said coldly: "Originally, I didn't need to use this sword to deal with you scum. But I don't want to see you like this disgusting appearance anymore, and I can't crush you in minutes, so I'll use this sword to send you back to the West. ”

Zuo Heng poured his true qi into the sword, and as the formless artifact flowed out, the space around him began to distort, and even he himself appeared to be deformed.

Yang Qingxuan's face was full of solemnity, he knew that it was not Zuo Heng who was deformed, but the light around Zuo Heng's body was distorted along with the space, so the light was reflected into the eyes, and the human image he saw seemed to be distorted.

"Die!"

After Zuo Heng charged his qi, the space around him twisted to the extreme, and at this moment, it suddenly burst out, turning into a long snake and slashing down.

And the twisted spatial power instantly stretched straight, producing a huge spatial bounce, which was pressed down like a mountain.

On the entire Chu River Han Realm Array, there was a "buzzing" bronze sound, trembling at an extremely high frequency, as if it was difficult to withstand the power of this sword!

Yang Qingxuan also felt the danger, the cold light flashed in his eyes, this sword carried a double attack of slashing and suppression, and the huge space bomb shook over, pressing him hard!

"Ahh

Yang Qingxuan roared, and a glass-like light erupted from his body, his whole body was like jade, and he slammed into the array weapon with a punch!

"Bang!"

The huge force slammed into the array, causing a backshock, disrupting the power of the spatial bullet shock, the two chaotic frequencies were intertwined, and the coercion around the body receded like a tide, and freedom was restored at once.

At the same time, both hands grabbed to the sides, and the two chess pieces flew up, tumbling towards the sword qi.

"Bang!"

Yang Qingxuan controlled the chess pieces with both hands, hit the sword, and exploded.

The chess pieces that were slashed by the sword qi exploded into countless metal fragments and shot down like meteors.

Although the sword qi was blocked for a while, and the power was reduced, there were hundreds of more flowing swords, and the momentum was even more vast and terrifying.

"W-!"

Yang Qingxuan scolded secretly, the light of the sword seal at the center of his eyebrows soared, the Taixuan Sword Shrine forcibly turned out, a sword realm spread, and countless swords flew out, turning into sword light defense, superimposed together, guarding the surroundings.

"Bang, bang, bang!"

The flowing sword transformed by the fragments of the chess pieces struck the sword realm, and there were bursts of light.

The countless swords in the Sword Realm continued to disillusion, and after dissipating, new swords were born to keep the barrier indestructible.

"What kind of martial soul is this?"

In the red line forbidden area, everyone looked at it with solemn faces, and it was able to produce martial soul suppression, at least it was also a king-level existence, and its implication was very terrifying in the entire Northern Five Kingdoms.

Wu Qiyue frowned slightly, and thought secretly: "I have always asked him to pay attention, but he is still showing the sword mound in public, if he is recognized, it will be troublesome." But Zuo Heng's strength is not bad, and it is indeed difficult to win without using a martial spirit. ”

"Boom!"

Listening to the sword power of the spring rain at night, it was finally slashed on the sword world, and countless swords exploded and were destroyed. Yang Qingxuan only felt that the center of his eyebrows was about to be torn, and the severe pain was unbearable, and he clenched the fighting ghosts and gods in front of him.

"Bang!"

The sword slashed at the Fighting Ghost God, pressing him back continuously, the powerful sword qi burst out, and thousands of wounds were cut on the jade-like skin, but they were not deep, and many of them healed directly on their own.

After the sword dissipated, Yang Qingxuan's appearance was a little embarrassed, and there were dozens of deep wounds on his body, which were bleeding, which looked shocking, and his chest rose and fell violently, and he was wheezing heavily.

"Haha, these two swords are beautiful. ”

Wang Qing laughed and said, "Zuo Hengxian's nephew deserves to be the number one master among the younger generation." ”

Zuo Ming also stroked his beard and laughed heartily: "Haha, Brother Wang Qing, don't kill him, don't dare to be, don't dare to be, haha." ”

"Gollum!"

Listening to the praise of these two people, many people swallowed their saliva and muttered in a low voice: "This is too unfair, isn't it?"

But they were all muttered in private, and no one dared to say it out loud.

On the field, Zuo Heng stood with his sword in his hand, looked at Yang Qingxuan coldly, and said, "You actually took two swords, you are proud enough." ”

He raised his hand, listening to the spring rain at night like a white horse, emitting a cold glow, which made people chill to the bone marrow, "I want to see how many swords you can hold." ”

Holding the sword trick in his hand, suddenly his expression moved, and he saw a tiny crack in the space in front of him, and a terrifying aura came out of that gap.

"That's ......"

Zuo Heng was slightly startled in his heart, and became vigilant, and suddenly the gap became larger, and he spit out a terrifying sword ray, and shot out!

"What?!"

He raised his sword and blocked it in front of him, and with a "bang", his arm was numb from the shock, and he couldn't help but take a step back.

And the crack in the void was still getting bigger, and the terrifying sword intent was surging out like a spring tide.

Wu Qiyue's face changed greatly, her eyes stretched out and turned into blue eyes, staring at her.

Suddenly, she trembled, only felt cold hands and feet, and said in shock: "A terrible sword has appeared......"

I saw that within the void, countless black gases gushed out, turning into thousands of ghosts, neighing and dancing wildly, the most intense black gas, a little cold light like stars flashing out.

"Buzz!"

Together with the cold light, it broke through thousands of ghost qi and came out vertically and horizontally. I saw a pitch-black wide sword hovering in the void, with a hideous skull at the end of the handle, and there seemed to be blood flowing in the groove.

On the smooth sword body, four terrifying characters are engraved: Hundred Ghosts Night Walk!