Chapter 710: Beiyue Sword God

"You and I, there is a battle outside the palace. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info "The battle between the upper gods, that is, the star gods, is naturally unbearable in this hall, and the Beiyue Sword God disappeared in place as soon as his footsteps moved.

"Huh" Yu Yang smiled, his figure faded in the air, and he was gone.

"This hand, this person is not a cultivator illusion?" All present are people with vision, and Yu Yang's methods, in their eyes, are a little unexpected.

Outside the hall, is the passage of worship, and under the steps, there is also a huge school field covering an area of hundreds of thousands of miles, at this moment, it has become the place where the two strong men fight.

The vast emperor walked out with all the cultural relics and ministers, and stood in several rows outside the hall, watching the battle intently.

"There are few high-ranking gods in my vast empire, and today's battle, the battle between the two high-ranking gods, and the teacher of the two emperors, is really rare." The Vast Emperor's eyes flashed, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

"Mountains and seas" saw Beiyue take out his sword after standing still, and in an instant, the sky and the earth changed color, and a mountain thousands of zhang high suddenly smashed towards Yu Yang.

"Qiang" Yu Yang didn't know when, there was also a long sword in his hand, and with a wave of his hand, the sword was shocking, and a sword was to blast the mountain phantom into pieces.

"Suppression" Beiyue Sword God's face did not move, Yu Yang was able to break through this mountain, it seemed that he had foreseen it.

The originally broken mountains, under his thoughts, actually converged again, and rose and increased, and exploded directly in the ocean, so fast that there was no room for reaction.

"This move is to use the power of space, even if it exists at the same level, it can't react, it is worthy of the Beiyue Sword God." Zhang Xiangguo, who was supposed to be on the side of the eldest prince, opened his mouth to cheer, but he subconsciously knew that if Yu Yang made any mistakes, he would be controlled by him and die, but now there is no abnormality, which proves that this blow has failed.

"Huh" Just after the Beiyue Sword God succeeded in a blow, he suddenly turned around, and his body fled directly dozens of zhang away, and behind him, under Yu Yang's calm face, even the corners of his clothes were not injured by that blow.

"If your kendo is only at this level, then you will only fall." Yu Yang originally thought that the sword god above this plane had unique attainments in the way of the sword, but he didn't want to, just an ordinary method such as summoning mountains, he was a little disappointed.

"Heavenly Scar" Chu Huaiqiu's face sank, as a sword god, he had been famous for many years, but he was ridiculed by a guy who seemed to be the same age as his son, and as soon as he raised his hand, he shot again, which was already a famous stunt.

Where Yu Yang was standing, a spatial crack suddenly appeared, and in the blink of an eye, it was enlarged into a portal, sucking him in.

"Teacher's style of Heavenly Scar is a stunt after the completion of the space sword, even if it is a high-ranking god of the same level, he can't catch this move." The stronger the cultivation, the more he knows the dangers in the starry sky universe and the endless void, so the three princes dare to make such nonsense.

After he finished speaking, he glanced at the Seventh Prince, whose face was a little worried, the corners of his mouth were slightly outlined, and his heart was full of pride.

"As I said, if you only have this kind of ability, then your kendo is still far behind." A pair of hands, accompanied by the sound, directly penetrated the spatial crack, and the next moment, with the help of the strength of his arm, Yu Yang had already returned to the field again.

However, he was greeted by a swift sword.

The move of "cutting the sky" is the killing move brewed by the Beiyue Sword God, the previous sword, if it is a powerful existence of the same level, it will naturally have a chance to jump out of the space crack, but the moment it appears, because of the resistance to the space turbulence in the space crack, the breath must be unstable, so this sudden blow will kill, naturally it is nine out of ten, his previous famous record, he has killed three high-ranking gods, and he relied on this blow to succeed.

Under the blow of "Qiang", between heaven and earth, a spatial crack was split, the crack was not like the move in between, but directly collapsed, inside, it was not the turbulent space turbulence, but other planes behind the space portal, Yu Yang could feel the heaven and earth vitality of different purities, he was stunned, slowly raised his hand, and held up a light mask on the surface of his body to block this blow.

A futile blow, after the Beiyue Sword God made a move, he had already collected his sword.

"Your Excellency's cultivation is exquisite, I Chu Huaiqiu, it's better to do it."

Yu Yang was stunned, "It's just three swords, why don't you continue to shoot?" ”

"The previous sword has already consumed all my vitality."

"The previous sword was indeed good, if Brother Chu can cultivate more, he will definitely succeed in the future." Being able to penetrate the shackles of the universe with one blow and open up the space portal to other universes, the power of this blow is the main god in this universe, and I am afraid that I can't resist it, this Beiyue Sword God is really worthy of its name.

"Hahaha, it's really exciting, the Beiyue Sword God is worthy of his name, and the way of the sword is excellent, and this brother is even better, two, and enter the palace, wait for me to respect the two of them for a cup." When the Emperor saw that the victory had been divided, the fear in his eyes flashed, and he immediately laughed and entered the palace again with his ministers.

Walking at the back of the line, the fifth prince was transmitting to the third prince.

"Third brother, this time, with the support of this teacher with a mysterious origin, the Seventh Emperor Brother has changed his power, and he has become the strongest one among us."

"The arrogant elder brother before, but at the moment he is silent, in terms of combat power, he is also inferior to my teacher Zhang Xiangguo, this time, I am afraid that I can only watch Lao Qichun proud."

Halfway through the banquet, among the four beauties of the imperial city, there was also a person who slowly walked out of the queue and came to the Seven Princes, but it was Chu Hong, the daughter of the Beiyue Sword God, who came to the location of the Seven Princes.

"Fairy Chu also wants to express her admiration to the Seventh Prince, before, but there was a girl who did not kill the family and sent a bag to the Seventh Prince, but I didn't expect that Fairy Chu actually went out in person?"

Many young cultivators looked nervous, Chu Hong, one of the four beauties of the imperial city, was naturally a very strong competitor of theirs, and besides, regardless of her face, she personally stepped forward to express her admiration, nine times out of ten, for the sake of the Beiyue Sword God behind her, the Seven Princes would agree to this.

More of the younger generation of young Tianjiao are even more depressed, if it weren't for the fact that the other party is the Seventh Prince who is now in the limelight, they would have been a challenge.

"I've seen the Seven Princes."

"Fairy Chu." Situ Jin didn't dare to hold it up, the other party's beauty and reputation were above him.

"This is Yu senior, the junior Chu Hongxi, here is to worship the senior as a teacher."

"Worship me as a teacher?" Yu Yang was stunned, in the main hall, countless monks were also stunned, and their eyes involuntarily looked at the Beiyue Sword God who closed his eyes on the opposite side, just defeated, is it to let his daughter worship the other party as a teacher?

"If the seniors don't allow it, it's okay to become a swordsman of the seniors." Chu Hong said with tears in his eyes.

"If you're willing, then follow along." Yu Yang hesitated for a moment, recalled Chu Huaiqiu's amazing sword, nodded and agreed, so Chu Hongxian followed Yu Jiu directly and stood behind Yu Yang.

"Can only be his swordsman? Isn't this too rampant, the predecessor of the Beiyue Sword God, is he willing to let his daughter become someone else's sword servant? ”

Under the gaze of many eyes, the Beiyue Sword God did not raise his head, as if he had expected this matter for a long time.

After the banquet, the eldest prince no longer dared to ask his uncle to come forward to challenge, and Yu Yang made a move to defeat the Beiyue Sword God, and he was still at ease, and Zhang Chaozhen, who was still under him, must be even more invincible.

Back in the mansion, the Seventh Prince and a cadre of subordinates each returned to the room to cultivate, and Yu Yang came to the small courtyard where he was the master, but he didn't want to, but he was always followed by a tail.

"When I change my clothes, will you follow along?" Yu Yang glanced at Chu Hongxian with interest, this woman was also born beautiful, among the four beauties of the imperial city, she can be ranked in the forefront, delicate and graceful, but she does not lose everyone's demeanor.

"Hmm" Chu Hong's tearful face was a little flushed, as a sword servant, she naturally would not leave, even if it was such a thing that did not avoid suspicion, she would not pay attention to it, the other party was already her father's generation, or even older seniors, she naturally would not believe it, the other party would have any other thoughts about her, as for herself, she would not think about anything.

"Well, since you are my sword servant, the first thing you need to learn is to hold a sword."

"Yes." Chu Hongtear didn't like to say much, just nodded lightly.

The "Qiang" Tianhui sword was thrown casually and directly inserted upside down on the ground, leaving only the hilt outside.

Chu Hong stepped forward in tears, even if he used his strength, but he couldn't take the slightest.

"When you can pick up this sword without using any vitality, come and be my maid." Yu Yang shook his head, and went inside to fall asleep by himself.

"Yes." Chu Hongxian was a little frustrated, her talent was good, and now she was an eighth-level Divine Mind Master, and her arms were also full of strength, but she couldn't hold this sword, how much did this sword weigh?

The swordsman must have a peerless sword, an invincible sword cultivator in the world, and he should have a sword comparable to his identity.

"This sword, called the Tianhui Sword, is the sword that officially established itself after the clan embarked on cultivation, and it is also the natal sword, which has followed this seat for countless years, and after several tempering, it now weighs one million catties."

"Millions?" Chu Hong glanced at the inner room behind the screen in horror, her hands were a little cold, she only had the strength of 10,000 catties, how could she swing a long sword weighing 10 million catties, thinking that her father was defeated at the hands of this person, it should be, it is this sword, it is enough to kill all the superior gods in seconds.

Chu Hongxian was very glad, she would rather be this person's sword attendant, in the eyes of outsiders, it was a self-depraved and shameless behavior, but her goal was always to follow the avenue and become stronger and stronger, only by following such a strong person could she be stronger.

Inside, Yu Yang was already asleep, and outside, Chu Hongxi, who was still working hard to improve his strength, was still working hard.