Chapter 68: Lessons

In the next second, the sword was pulled out by him, and at the same time, a powerful force instantly spread rapidly to the surroundings.

"Thunder Wanjun!" Thunder roared, and countless electric currents quickly spread out in all directions, and the powerful attack force directly scorched the ground to blacken.

However, Zhang Xueyang, who was in the center, pointed the sword in his hand upward, and in the next second, an invisible wave of qi appeared around him, protecting his whole person inside.

"The spiritual power of the thunder attribute is indeed relatively strong, but it's a pity that your skills haven't been practiced yet. Zhang Xueyang said slowly, the snow-white sword in his hand quickly slashed upward, and an invisible sword qi also swept directly in the direction of the thunder.

Thunder's expression changed, his body turned into blue light, and he dodged to the side, but in the next second, the sword qi directly penetrated through the blue light.

With a thud, Thunder's body fell to the ground, a huge wound had appeared on his shoulder, and his entire arm was almost cut off by the other party.

"You are just a little more angry, you think that your talent is very strong, so you don't take others seriously, I tell you that it is useless to be a monk just because you are talented, the most important thing is that your strength must be strong. Zhang Xueyang said proudly.

As Zhang Xueyang spoke, he slowly came to the front of Lei Ting, and his face was full of sneers.

"Brother!" Thundercloud roared, and in the next second, her body was already rushing forward.

However, that Zhang Xueyang waved the snow-white sword in his hand quickly, and a strong sword qi swept directly in his direction.

Thundercloud's melee ability is actually very weak, although he has illusions, but every time he uses illusions, he needs to complete the conditions for its use, and at the moment, it is obvious that he has not yet achieved this condition.

Therefore, when the sword qi came to Lei Yun, his expression also changed completely, and there was a trace of horror in his eyes, but at this moment, a silver light fell from the sky, and this sword qi was also wiped out under the attack of the silver light.

Everyone's expressions changed.

I saw a person slowly falling from the sky, and when they saw this person's appearance, the children of Yancheng burst into cheers, and the people of Yancheng also showed surprised expressions one by one.

This person is none other than Ye Wushuang.

"I didn't see you just now, I thought you had escaped. Zhang Xueyang smiled coldly, and there was a trace of solemnity and jealousy in his eyes, although the sword qi he had just now was not very strong, but this peerless could be dissolved so easily, which was enough to show that the other party's strength was not weak.

"The person who attacked us while I wasn't there, are you tired of it?" Ye Wushuang asked coldly.

"Even if you're here, I'd dare to do the same. Zhang Xueyang roared, the long sword in his hand quickly swung forward the tree, and the sword qi attacked in front of Ye Wushuang at the same time.

However, Ye Wushuang only smiled slightly, only to see that the aura around him quickly turned outward to release that powerful power, directly blocking all these sword qi.

"Is this your attack?Do you think your swordsmanship is very mysterious?" Ye Wushuang shook his head, only to see his body quickly fall from the air, and in the blink of an eye, he had already arrived in front of Zhang Xueyang.

However, this Zhang Xueyang did not panic, the long sword in his hand quickly stepped forward, and Ye Wushuang just raised his scabbard to flick the opponent's sword away, and at the same time turned around and kicked the opponent's chest directly.

With a bang, Zhang Xueyang's body flew out, he looked at this scene with some shock, and the next second the corners of his mouth were already overflowing with blood.

"How is it possible, how can your strength be so strong?" Zhang Xueyang said in disbelief.

"You're lucky, Xu Aotian doesn't have as good luck as you. Ye Wushuang showed a sneer as he spoke.

Hearing this, Zhang Xueyang's eyes suddenly showed a trace of horror, he had agreed with Xu Aotian to meet here.

And the reason why Xu Aotian stayed in the forest was to deal with these people in Yancheng, but after so long, he didn't come back, could it be that something really happened to the people in their Tianling City.

Thinking of this, Zhang Xueyang also looked at Ye Wushuang with some disbelief, did this person of his age in front of him really have such ability? Are those rumors true.

As if knowing what this Xue Yang was thinking, Ye Wushuang's heart was silently strengthened, and in the next second, his power was quickly released, and the powerful aura directly caused a whirlwind to blow around him.

When Zhang Xueyang saw this scene, the whole person was completely stunned, he thought that although he was a ninefold monk of the Blood Condensation Realm, even if he was a person in the early stage of the Huitong Realm in battle, he should be able to fight, if he was an ordinary master of the Huitong Mirror Triple, he should have the certainty of victory, and Xu Aotian and his own strength should be almost the same.

But the person in front of him, his strength should be said that the aura he burst out has reached the realm of the fourth or even fifth level of the Huitong Realm, far beyond the range that he can bear, not to mention that the person in front of him is also a master who can fight beyond the level, so how huge the gap between the two of them should be!

The aura possessed by the ninth level of the Blood Condensation Realm is already equivalent to the fourth level of the Huitong Realm, does this kind of thing really exist?" Zhang Xueyang muttered.

"Now, you should take my word for it, and now I'll settle the matter with you about the wounding of our men. Ye Wushuang slowly took a step forward as he spoke.

I saw that these people in the Burning City moved forward at the same time, they were different from the people in Tianling City, those people had seen Ye Wushuang's strength, if they did have the momentum of some newborn calves who were not afraid of tigers.

Ye Wushuang shook his head slightly, and the silver light sword in his hand was slowly pulled out, at this moment he released his own power to the extreme, and that powerful coercion directly made these people in the tomb city unable to move.

"Is this guy a master of the Huitong Realm, how can he be so strong?"

"It was terrible, it felt like my legs were going to go limp and I felt like I was about to kneel. ”

"There is such a big gap, this guy's strength is so strong, is he still human?"

The children of these families in the Burning City spoke one after another, and their faces showed expressions of disbelief.

And Zhang Xueyang, who was standing at the forefront, was holding his snow-white long sword tightly, and there was a hesitant look in his eyes, he knew that any decision he made now might have a huge impact on their burning city.

In the next second, Zhang Xueyang's long sword was quickly pulled out, and at the same time, the aura around his body was also quickly released, and that power soared into the sky and directly turned into a snow-white figure.