Su Yang's eyes looked ahead, and there seemed to be a sword wind blowing around him, and the sword wind was silent, but everyone around him had a slight pain in his skin being cut.

A few wisps of green silk fell with the wind, and the empty Cao Wuming of the Ziling Snow Section had already avoided it slightly, away from the two of them.

Wu Wu held the knife, as if he was a person, when he carried the black knife, the whole person was like ordinary people, and even a little cute joy.

But now, the whole person is cold and domineering, with an ordinary face, sharp edges and corners, black hair scattered, and there are no mixed emotions in his eyes, just like a madman who has stepped into the devil's path.

In front of them, on the huge stone platform, two phantoms were blurred.

But everyone knows that there are the two imprints that have been guarding the stone platform. Only this time it is a tangible embodiment, and no one knows if it means stronger, but knowing that there is no hope on their own!

As early as before, these people had a try, and they all wanted to fight with their predecessors Gao Xian, but unfortunately the strength of the other party far exceeded that of Tianya, and the closer they got to the stone platform, the more they were suppressed, even if there were some methods to avoid the ban slightly, it was difficult to resist the king's blow!

Some attentive people looked at the people of the Seven Holy Lands in Nanling, and in their reactions, many seemed to see hope.

Because when everyone was doing something, it was they who proposed to let the inheritors who held the Yan King Sword and the Ten Slashes of the Overlord Sword give it a try.

The people present are all human spirits, there must be some reason for saying this, after all, the people of these holy places were also present in the events of the year, and the seven ancestral artifacts suspended on the stone platform are enough to explain everything.

Those two phantoms, one holding a knife and the other holding a sword, only make people feel that with these two people, this level is difficult to break!

"Is it really appropriate for us to do this?"

One looked at the two figures in front of him and asked himself, very sincerely.

Taixuan Holy Lord, an old man with pale hair, said: "Daoist friends don't have to feel anything, my Taixuan ancestors have already left a message, and the Star Hall will be opened in the future, leaving it for those who are destined." ”

The Sect Master of the Canglan Sword Sect said, "Yes, this is also the original intention of the two kings and sages. ”

"Ten thousand flowers wither, stay in this life...... Will it be this life?"

One whispered.

Suddenly, there were two phantoms on the platform, and the black phantom was conscious.

People seemed to see a madman with black hair scattered, roaring towards the sky, slashing at the Wuwu, a sword like cutting the sky, powerful and powerful.

At the same time, another figure also moved, his sword raised slightly, and then it was lowered, and many people did not know what was happening.

Duan Kongkong and Cao Wuming were very unrighteous, and when they saw this, they immediately ran away.

"Slash!"

Wu Wu snorted softly, and with a flick of his wrist, a blood-colored storm rolled up on the black blade.

He held the knife in both hands and slashed diagonally, and a blood-colored hook moon flew out from the blade.

"Ruthless Slash!!"

One person shouted, even if it was not the first time I saw it, but it was still very

"It is said that after the ten slashes of the sword, after the ruthlessness and righteousness, the mercy and love, and the relatives and friends, it is to cut the sky and the earth, and kill the gods and demons!"

An old man muttered as if he had lost his mind.

Su Yang's posture was very similar to that phantom, and he also raised his sword lightly and slowly slashed forward.

The long sword seemed to feel it, and it was whispering, and the blade glowed with a faint golden light, like a golden electric snake, flying forward at great speed.

Suddenly, Su Yang swung his sword again, very quickly, and slashed out dozens of swords in a row.

All one could hear was a fierce battle of blades in the void, and the golden sword light was constantly shattered.

……

At the same time, in the void, the blood-colored Hook Moon and the black sword qi engaged in a cross battle......

That space exploded, and one blow was the winner!

"Blocked?" said one of them.

"No! it's a win......"

One person looked at the faint figure and said excitedly......

"It hasn't exceeded the end of the world, is it a test?"

"Well, yes, it seems that these two keys are really needed," one sighed, as if he saw hope.

"Huh? Did that man fail......

Someone found that Su Yang hadn't moved since he swung his sword, and there was a scratch on his eyebrows, and blood flowed to the bridge of his nose.

Suddenly, the corners of Su Yang's mouth rose slightly, revealing a smile.

"No, it's passed. ”

Another phantom shadow on the stone platform also faded.

Someone frowned slightly, and said: "Legend has it that the Yanwang Sword kills people without a shadow and is invisible, it is one of the three major sword tricks in ancient and modern times, and today it is one of the three great sword tricks, and it really lives up to its name......

"Well, it's no wonder that some people have their stomachs full of thoughts. One person looked at the Canglan Sword Sect and said with a sneer.

Many people think that Su Yang has obtained one of the legendary three sword tricks.

But now the situation has to be reassessed.

"But that man's use is indeed tangible and colorful, could it be that the sword technique was not obtained by him?"

"If you want to know, then ask if you can get ......," one sneered, and said Chuanyin.

The two phantoms quickly dissipated, and the people around couldn't help but feel for the two of them.

"The qualifications of the king...... "One man's face was wrinkled, his eyebrows and hair were almost gone, and he sighed.

Some people look at the man and realize that this person is a legendary figure from 2,000 years ago, and some people who want to refute it consciously shut up.

"It is not uncommon to have the qualifications of a king now, this is a great world where kings rise together, and the king is also about to fall. ”

"Heaven's Battle!"

"Only the heavens will keep their ears!" a person held up his hands, as if with regret.

"The fourth prince has an enemy...... "In the Xiao family, a middle-aged man in a black cloth shirt said with a very serious expression.

Not only them, but some Holy Land Sects were secretly comparing them to the strongest young people under their own sects.

Although they were very confident in their strongest disciples, they couldn't help frowning at this moment, their faces were slightly sad, the strength they showed was definitely not weak.

Many people in the world only know the descendants of the Seven Great Immortal Holy Lands of Nanling, and they are the bearers of the contemporary young people of Nanling, but everyone here does not think so.

They know the truth that tigers and leopards are hidden in the deep mountains, and unicorns are hidden in the fields.

And with the exposure of some people, some slightly inferior sect heirs cannot be underestimated.

However, unconsciously, many people in the sect have already classified Su Yang Wuxian and these two people into the list of the strongest descendants of the Holy Land here!

This strengthened the decisions made by some sects before.

Either strangle, treat it with kindness, or ignore it.

The happiest person present was Zi Yundong, with a smiling face that made people want to shoot the soles of their shoes......

"The sword qi of the Zhuxian who wrapped the dumpling skin just now is really amazing, my brother made this mystery, even we almost didn't see it, if you want to deceive, it's not difficult to be an old stick hypocrite with flowery intestines in the stomach......"

Between the mountain walls, the two of them had already arrived, and the thunderstorm whispered.

"I guess that's the case, I also feel the full aura of the immortals......"

"But it's really difficult to hide this hand from some people, after all, some people don't need a reason to do things, they just suspect and do it......" Lei Chuanyun's eyes showed a look of doubt, and there was a hint of murder.

"It's fate...... It's also fate. Lei Baoyu nodded slightly.

……

The phantom completely dissipated, and Yan Wang Jian seemed to feel something, the sword body trembled, as if he was crying, and Su Yang's mood was also infected.

Between the mountain walls, many people watched with great concern the movement on the stone platform.

On the stone platform, twenty-seven lifelike figures sat upright, and they sat in a circle.

Their costumes were very different from those of today, and their long hair was scattered so that people could not see their faces.

Most of these twenty-seven people are old people.

Everyone had wounds on their bodies, and it was as if they had gone through a terrible battle, their hair was scattered, their clothes, and their armor were torn.

And in the center of them, there was a black lotus, half the size of a man, like a black jewel, quietly leaning on the center like a beautiful woman.

The black lotus flower seemed to have a ghostly power, and people couldn't help but sink, as if they were going to be driven by him.

In the lotus heart of the black lotus, there is a wooden box, people can see clearly, the wooden box on the top is very simple and ordinary, and it is even rotten, and there are holes on it that seem to have been bitten by insects.

But no one would think it was ordinary, and perhaps there was a chance that there was a fragment of the legendary Heavenly Sword among them.

"Is this broken?"