"Die!"

The eight Wang Yangjiang were all crazy, but the cold black light was directly slashing towards Xiao Yang's head this time.

This knife is extremely sharp!

Quickly unusual!

It's so fast that the people around you can't even notice it, and you can't even look at it directly!

In particular, when eight people wield the knife together, this scene is even more spectacular, and the reality of the knife is even more difficult for people to find.

At the same time: just when Wang Yangjiang shot again, Xiao Yang's eyes just opened again.

The moment he opened his eyes, a sharp light flashed.

"This is the deity. Xiao Yang looked at Wang Yangjiang, who was attacking from his side.

In the eyes of outsiders, this Wang Yangjiang is no different from other "Wang Yangjiang", but in Xiao Yang's eyes, he recognized this as Wang Yangjiang's real body at a glance!

Before, eight Wang Yangjiang attacked at the same time, and he couldn't tell which one was the deity, but now he could already judge it at a glance.

"I used to think that his speed was incredible, but now it seems that it can only be regarded as average. Xiao Yang sneered, his body swaying slightly.

The balance of the spiritual power of the three attributes has greatly improved Xiao Yang's strength to a higher level!

It can be said that if Xiao Yang was able to compete with ordinary martial artists at the peak of the Netherworld before, then the current Xiao Yang, even if he was a martial artist in the early stage of artistic conception, would be able to fight!

And Wang Yangjiang now, although his real strength is expected to reach the level of the early stage of artistic conception, after all, he is still just a martial artist at the peak of the Hidden Realm!

This time, Xiao Yang finally gained the upper hand in the confrontation!

Almost no one noticed it.

The cold black light appeared next to Xiao Yang's ears and swept towards Xiao Yang's head.

Wang Yangjiang's pupils shrank, and he stared at it, as he expected, this Xiao Yang couldn't react at all, he could only watch as his sword light slashed towards his head, and the cold black light easily swept past Xiao Yang's head.

"Huh?" Wang Yangjiang's expression on his face froze abruptly.

The other martial artists of the Extreme Yang Hall who were watching the battle were also stunned.

"When is it?" Wang Yangjiang was horrified in his heart, he didn't see when Xiao Yang had moved.

At this time, a cold voice suddenly sounded in his ears, "Wang Yangjiang, your degree is nothing more than that." ”

When the words fell, Wang Yangjiang turned his head suddenly, just in time to see Xiao Yang swinging the long sword in his hand and slashing directly at him.

A very casual sword, but it carried monstrous power, Wang Yangjiang waved the black scimitar in his hand, wanting to resist.

Boom!

A violent roar resounded through the heavens and the earth, and Wang Yangjiang's figure burst out like a cannonball, retreating directly to the edge of the jungle.

With Wang Yangjiang's retreat, in this jungle, the ancient trees were also blasted into pieces as he continued to retreat.

"What's going on?" Wang Yangjiang's face became gloomy, and he obviously sensed that Xiao Yang at this moment seemed to be different from before.

The many powerhouses of the forbidden appearance battle also fixed their eyes on Xiao Yang's body, and they all saw that Xiao Yang seemed to have changed.

In the void of the battlefield, Xiao Yang held the sword in one hand, and the twenty-four zhang tall golden sword soul phantom behind him still exuded supreme sword intent, but at this moment, Xiao Yang had a faint killing intent on his body, and his eyes looked directly at Wang Yangjiang.

"Wang Yangjiang, I have to thank you!" Xiao Yang said slightly.

"Thank me?" Wang Yangjiang's face changed.

"Of course, if it weren't for you, if I wanted to break through, I'm afraid it would take a while, the balance of the three attributes, if it wasn't for a powerful spiritual power springboard, it would really not be that easy!" Xiao Yang smiled, "To thank you, I will use my strongest move to kill you." I have just realized this trick. ”

Xiao Yang said, but the flaming sword in his hand was already slowly swinging.

This Flame Sword has followed Xiao Yang from the beginning until now.

Although it is said that this Flame Sword is only a mortal-level fourth-grade spirit weapon, compared with Xiao Yang's current realm, there is already a gap between it, but in Xiao Yang's use, the strength of this Flame Sword is not weaker than a Xuan-level spirit sword in the slightest!

There was silence all around, and everyone watched with bated breath.

They already understood from Xiao Yang's words that Xiao Yang had broken through.

But the aura on Xiao Yang's body has not improved, that is to say, he is still only a martial artist in the middle stage of the Nether Realm.

Xiao Yang looked at Wang Yangjiang calmly, the fire sword in his hand trembled slightly, bursting with stronger power, and then Xiao Yang swept out directly towards the void where Wang Yangjiang was.

It was a very simple sword, and the degree of swinging the sword was even more slow, as if there was no strength at all.

But the moment this sword was swung, a ripple of sword intent that formed a substance swept out with an astonishing degree......

This is Xiao Yang's own comprehension, whether it is considered an exercise or not, he can't be sure.

However, he named this move: 'Jian Bo'

This sword wave was improved based on his experience in using swords in his previous life, coupled with the balance of the three spiritual power attributes in this life.

The sword wave is naturally wave after wave, and the wave is stronger than the wave.

As the saying goes, the back wave pushes the front wave, and the front wave crashes to death on the beach.

Originally, Xiao Yang had not yet mastered this style, but now that he stepped into the balance of the three attributes, this sword was naturally comprehended.

The ripples of sword intent spread out, and the speed was far above the strongest sword that Wang Yangjiang had cast.

Wang Yangjiang stood on the edge of the battlefield, his body had already turned into eight paths, seeing this sword intent ripple spreading, he tried his best to resist this sword intent fluctuation, but the result was ...... Just like the autumn wind sweeping away the fallen leaves, the sword intent ripples swept directly past the eight Wang Yangjiang Divine Monarchs.

Under the gaze of many strong men, the eight Wang Yangjiang Qi were cut off by the waist, and the sword intent ripple, after sweeping the bodies of the eight Wang Yangjiang, continued to sweep backwards, and bombarded Wang Yangjiang indiscriminately.

With a buzzing sound, Wang Yangjiang desperately erected a spiritual power barrier, trying to block this sword wave, but as a result, he was still ruthlessly split a huge hole by the sword intent ripples.

At the same time, the power of this sword wave spread out in all directions!

In that jungle, there were originally a lot of Extreme Yang Hall martial artists standing there watching the battle, and when they saw Xiao Yang's sword slashing in the direction where they were, they didn't care about it, thinking that it was just the escape effect of spiritual power, and it wouldn't cause them much damage.

After all, they knew that Xiao Yang's attack was directed at Wang Yangjiang, and it was not them. Even if there is some damage, with the physical fitness and spiritual power level of these people, they can't hurt them.

But what they didn't expect was that Xiao Yang's sword swept away, and after cutting off Wang Yangjiang's waist, it seemed to be riding the wind and waves, stepping on the waves, like a landslide and tsunami, extremely fierce.

The ruthless sword intent ripples impacted their power in the process of escaping, and although their power had been greatly reduced, they were still moving forward, and these people watching the battle had become the targets of the sword intent ripples.

"Not good!"

"Run!"

Voices containing anger resounded through the heavens and the earth, but fortunately, Bing Lingfeng next to him made a defensive posture for the first time, and easily resisted the sword intent ripple, so that this sword intent ripple did not hurt innocent people.

The ripples of sword intent dissipated, and everything calmed down again, but the hearts of the many warriors who were watching the battle could not be calmed down for a long time.

Everyone, with unprecedented shock, looked at Xiao Yang on the battlefield.

Once again, this question came to their minds.

Where did this Xiao Yang come from?

Why is it so powerful?

How could there be such a character on this southern continent?

And!

They noticed once again that this Xiao Yang was too young!

At such a young age, he is already a martial artist in the middle stage of the Netherworld Realm? At such a young age, he can already compete with a strong man whose strength has reached the level of artistic conception?

Oh no!

In other words, it is no longer called a confrontation.

Because, Xiao Yang's strength has been able to trample on the feet of a strong man whose strength has reached such an artistic conception!

Now Xiao Yang has been able to defeat a martial artist in the early stage of artistic conception head-on!

Xiao Yang's face was indifferent, standing there, not far in front of him, there was only one of the eight Wang Yangjiang left, which was Wang Yangjiang's deity, but at this moment, Wang Yangjiang had been cut off, his vitality had begun to dissipate, and his body began to fall down weakly.

"I, I'm going to die?"

Wang Yangjiang hasn't reacted yet.

It was too fast, the transformation was too fast, and he couldn't predict what Xiao Yang had experienced during the time he had just closed his eyes.

In just a moment's effort, his strength has increased so much at once.

A terrifying sword swept him directly.

"This battle of life and death, I thought I could devour this guy's body, but I didn't expect it to become my grave!"

Wang Yangjiang's face suddenly showed a look of regret.

The reason why he appeared was still coveting the breath on Xiao Yang's body, or greedily longing for the blood in Xiao Yang's body.

However, he didn't expect that his appearance would completely bury his life here.

He knew that his appearance would attract the attention of the branch hall masters of the Extreme Yang Palace, and would make the martial artists of the Extreme Yang Hall come over.

But Wang Yangjiang is confident, he knows that no matter how many of these people come, they will not be able to compete with him.

And he did.

Including Guo Zijin and Yunlong, they couldn't help Wang Yangjiang, and even under the alliance, they were injured by Wang Yangjiang.

However, what Wang Yangjiang never expected was that it was not these martial artists of the Extreme Yang Palace, let alone Guo Zijin and Yunlong, who were blocking his path, but this young man who wanted to devour blood.

He and the warriors in the Extreme Sun Hall were the same.

He didn't know that this Xiao Yang's strength could reach such a terrifying level, and he could actually compete with a martial artist in the early stage of artistic conception!

To know!

Even if he has the art of disguise, he is not blind, his feelings are still there, Wang Yangjiang knows that this kid is also a young man in his twenties and thirties.

At such a young age, he couldn't believe that he already had such a realm!

"Xiao Yang, in my life, I have improved myself by devouring essence and blood, but I didn't expect to fall into your hands, but don't be complacent!"

"Even if I die, I will never let you have a good time. ”

Wang Yangjiang's last remaining vitality made him scream.

"Huh?" Xiao Yang frowned, feeling that the spiritual power around him fluctuated, and suddenly something unusual.

The spiritual power in the air seemed to be converging in the direction of Wang Yangjiang.

"It's ......"

Xiao Yang's face changed suddenly.

He sensed something unpleasant.

This Wang Yangjiang seems to be ......

Self-destructing?!

"Wait!"

"That's not right!"

Xiao Yang felt that there was something different from the aura of self-explosion on Wang Yangjiang's body.

Self-explosion is to condense the spiritual power of one's whole body to a point, compress it to the point that it can no longer be compressed, and then, burst out, producing huge spiritual power fluctuations.

However, Wang Yangjiang seems to be different now.

He was gathering the spiritual power around heaven and earth and enriching these spiritual powers around his body, not condensing the spiritual power in his body.

"What does he want to do?" Xiao Yang frowned, not quite understanding what this Wang Yangjiang wanted to do.

However, next to Xiao Yang, there was an angry voice.

"Kill him!"

Guo Zijin's face suddenly changed, he roared, and rushed over directly.

At the same time, Guo Zijin's hands picked up the spirit weapon and killed Wang Yangjiang directly.

And Yunlong also suddenly moved!

He seemed to have remembered something, his face was extremely ugly, and he didn't hesitate at all, and he made a ruthless move against Wang Yangjiang!

"This ......"

Xiao Yang also suddenly saw it.

This Wang Yangjiang didn't want to blow himself up, but wanted to ......

Pass on the message!

"Deliver a message?" Xiao Yang's face suddenly changed.

Who does this Wang Yangjiang want to convey information to?

Where does it go?

Hasn't this Extreme Yang Hall been shrinking on the Chiyang Continent all along?

How could this Wang Yangjiang know people overseas?

At this time, Xiao Yang was no longer allowed to continue to think about it, he wanted to interrupt Wang Yangjiang's message transmission!

Yes!

It is through the gathering of spiritual power that Wang Yangjiang causes instability between heaven and earth, so as to transmit information to other regions through spatial turbulence!

Ordinary people don't use this way to convey information.

On the one hand, such spatial turbulence is very unstable, and the information transmitted is very likely to turn into nothingness in the spatial turbulence.

On the other hand, it takes a great deal of money to gather spiritual power and shatter space like this.

And this price is that one's own body will be torn into pieces by the turbulence of space, in fact, it is the life of the transmitter!

This kind of transmission of information, in fact, is to use one's own body as a price to transmit information!

At this time, Wang Yangjiang was up and down, revealing a blood-red color, and the fluctuations in space had turned his body upside down, and his flesh and blood were blurred.

"Kill!"

Xiao Yang didn't allow him to go on like this anymore, and slashed out with a sword.