"Look......, I said it, you're not my opponent."

"The heirs of the Ghost Valley are nothing more than that!"

"A few years ago, the country of Chu was vertical, you were not as good as me!"

"Now, I have been defeated!"

"So, Zhuxia, you should be regarded as a loser, since you are a loser, there is no need to continue to exist in this world, so as not to live in vain."

On the arrow tower of the east city gate, which has become a ruin, the arrow tower with a radius of about ten zhang has long been destroyed by the incomparable force of the rage, and it is all over the sky, flying all kinds of chaos.

The dark black sword qi dragon competed with the dark golden sword qi dragon, stalemate for more than a hundred breaths, after all, the strength was strong and weak, the people were superior, and the two domineering dragons collapsed.

Two black figures fell from the sky!

Cang Xuan held the hilt of the Chengying sword, under the clear sky, the light and dark light flickered, and the shadow of the Dao sword loomed in the distance, standing in the air, pinching the seal with both hands, and a dark black energy ball of light condensed in his hand.

At the same time, outside the city gate dozens of zhang away, the same black figure fell, and as soon as he stepped on the city tower, the extremely hard city wall collapsed an area.

The figure was staggering, a muffled grunt faintly appeared, and the covering cloak it was torn to pieces by the fierce wind, scattered between heaven and earth, and scattered in the void.

Holding shark teeth, he stood on the city tower with one force, moving in the wind, his silver hair fluttering, his cold and resolute face manifested, his eyebrows were locked, and he quietly looked at the person in the distance of the void.

After breathing, shallow blood flowed from the corners of his mouth, soaking and dripping, and the bloody breath of his clothes spread.

"Brother Weizhuang!"

The Zhu family was shocked!

The identity of the man in black in the cloak is known, but at this moment, he was defeated in the battle with Yahu Xiaozhu Cangxuan, which is really ...... Unbelievable.

Cangxuan is indeed very talented, not even weaker than himself, but he is also very confident in Brother Weizhuang, he is the heir of Guigu, and he is an amazing heir of Guigu for a hundred years.

Now, ......, he was defeated in the battle with Cangxuan.

With an exclamation in his mouth, the whole person turned into a light green light and ran towards the city gate in the distance, no matter what, Brother Wei Zhuang can't afford to lose.

"This ...... is such a powerful force, such a subtle mystic skill."

"Heaven and earth are one, all things fluctuate, all kinds of sword qi are all in the sense, although he can also cast across the eight directions, but the foundation is still used in the same kind of mystic power."

"Yin and Yang are infinite, and the universe is mutually beneficial, this kind of mystic skill...... Yang Zhu has absolutely no lineage, and if it goes on like this, he is afraid that he will have to break the inheritance of a hundred martial arts with his own strength. ”

Confucianism Yang Kuanwen was equally shocked.

In terms of cultivation, since the afterglow of the thousand-year-old snow lotus has melted into the body, the cultivation of the whole person has also been improving rapidly, and he has originally cultivated to the level of Xiaocheng, but now he has broken into the level of Dacheng.

At the moment when the two of them fought, they already felt a little subtle mystery of Cangxuan's cultivation, and their words were amazed and surprised.

The power of waves!

If Cangxuan is comprehended to the extreme, he can break any of the hundred defense methods, and the protective method evolved by Wei Zhuang before was evolved by Qimen Dunjia.

Otherwise, it will be difficult to stop.

And the ordinary body protection Xuan Gong can't stop that fluctuating power at all!

"The inheritance of Yang Zhu's lineage has always been extreme, and the same stream of swords and gangs is like that."

"The kind of mystical skill practiced by Cangxuan seems to be extreme, but in fact, it is secretly in line with the orthodox mysteries of Taoism, and there must be guidance from a master, otherwise...... With its current background, it is impossible to take such a path. ”

"He's going to kill Wei Zhuang?"

More than 100 years ago, within Zhuxia, the prestige of Confucianism was not as good as that of Yang Zhu...... The inheritance of Yang Zhu's lineage is naturally unique.

Looking into the distance, the victory and defeat have been divided at this moment, and it is difficult for Wei Zhuang to compete with Cangxuan in the front.

And when he heard Cangxuan's arrogant words, he had the heart to kill Wei Zhuang.

"Senior brother!"

Seeing this, the gentle man next to him looked shocked, and hurriedly bowed and looked at Yang Kuanwen.

"Hehe, Cangxuan wants to kill Guigu Weizhuang!"

"It's really domineering, and now it's not a world of great contention, and the disciples of Guigu want to join forces and horizontally, but there is no way, since this is the case, this kind of doctrine will naturally be buried in the years."

"Ghost Valley is not unmanned now, and sure enough, Cangxuan's move is unpredictable."

“……”

Huanghuang Daliang City, gathering hundreds of families, one by one eyes fell on the east city gate, watching Cangxuan want to kill the ghost valley Weizhuang with a heavy hand, and the words of all the people were different.

For the Ghost Valley!

There has always been no connection with the hundred schools, and the descendants of Guigu have always been a virtue, thinking that they are great, and they think they can master the general trend of Zhuxia.

Now ......, I can't imagine that there will be such an ending.

"Fight hard!"

"The winner is right!"

"Today, I am the right!"

One step out, the dark black light flickered, and a black ball of light flashed on one hand, volleying a palm, turning over the cover, and forcibly enveloping the void where Wei Zhuang was located.

"You want to kill me!"

"You're not enough!"

"Horizontal Sword Technique - Horizontal Cutting the Sea!"

Urging the Xuangong in the body vigorously, running violently, all the remaining power swayed out, the mystical evolution of the horizontal swordsmanship, pinching the seal with both hands, the dark golden Xuanguang protective body, and the shark teeth automatically floated in front of him.

A palm turned over to meet it, the shark teeth followed, and the buzzing sound was great, and in an instant, the sword body split into shadows, and the sword light wheel was achieved three feet above the head.

The dark golden dragon is surrounded by energy, evolving the image of the rolling waves rising from the sea, and the internal force in the body is constantly blessed, no matter how strong the opponent's strength is, only the sword path is like the sea, and the waves are immeasurable.

Wave after wave of pressure, wave after wave of rage, no matter how big the ship, no matter how strong the mountain can be destroyed, the sword path light wheel, rampage above.

In a flash, it broke through the dark black ball of light that Cang Xuan had suppressed, and the fierce kendo dragon followed the manipulation of the sword path light wheel and rushed directly towards Cang Xuan.

"That's what it is...... Swordsmanship? ”

"Humph!"

"Sword Gang is in the same stream!"

"I underestimated the Ghost Valley!"

Everything fluctuates as one, and Cangxuan's figure can't help but flicker in every part of the void, and then ...... After all, he couldn't stop the sword path dragon's movement, and finally ......, pinching the seal with both hands, and cultivating jade skills to urge the sword to flow together.

The viscera trembled, the muscles and bones roared, a dark black qi was born, the shadow was in the hand, the true intention was manifested, and the non bing sword technique was cast, and he didn't want to use this kind of sword technique.

Can...... Who would have thought that Wei Zhuang would have a backhand.

This sword ...... The power transcends many directions, and even turns the realm of the god level into a kendo, which belongs to the existence of horizontal swordsmanship and swordsmanship.

Means of the entrance level?

A sword swing, the heavenly and earthly branches rotate, and it also turned into a kendo light wheel in front of him, which was extraordinary, with the origin of the Gang Qi to protect the body, ignoring the sword path dragon of horizontal swordsmanship.

Everything fluctuates in one, push it back again!

Today...... Wei Zhuang gave himself a big surprise.

First of all, the means that can defend one's mind against Qin, and the other form of this horizontal swordsmanship, I don't know if there are any moves in the horizontal swordsmanship, the inheritance of the Ghost Valley is really unpredictable!

"Cangxuan!"

"Mr. Wei Zhuang!"

"Please also look at the thin noodles below, stop for the time being, you wait for the cultivation to be similar, and you really fight hard, I'm afraid you will lose both."

When it's time.

A light white figure entered the sky, flashing bright light around him, forcibly blocking between the two, his voice was crisp and bright, his words were sincere, and his words fell, and he bowed his hand and bowed to the two of them first.

"Brother Weizhuang!"

At that time, a light green light also rushed into the city tower and appeared on the side of Guigu Weizhuang.

"I also want to ask the two of you to stop, after all...... Looking at the means of the two, it is not an easy thing to distinguish between victory and defeat today, or to distinguish between life and death. ”

Haoran righteousness, entering the sky, standing in a corner of the city tower, saluting left and right, smiling.

I thought that Guigu Weizhuang's life was in danger, but I never thought that he would even use a more powerful style, which is also Guigu Heng Swordsmanship?

I really haven't seen it before!

Isn't it created by Guiguzi?

It's not that it's impossible, even the Confucian Xuangong has been constantly innovating for hundreds of years, and the Guigumen is naturally the same, not to mention the Cangxuan of Yang Zhu's lineage.

"Long Yang-kun?"

"You want to intervene?"

Cangxuan fell down in one step, stood on the wall of the city tower, held the Chengying, and looked at Long Yangjun, who had arrived here first.

He is indeed a friend of his, who is under Zou Yan's tutelage and is the same brother and sister as Miss Yanran, but his qualifications are too far behind Miss Yanran.

"Cangxuan, you should understand that this is Daliang City, not Yahu Xiaozhu."

"Sure enough, you and Mr. Wei Zhuang really have to separate life and death, whether you are alive or not, it is unlikely that you will leave Daliang City alive, over the years, there have been many people from the hundred families who want to kill you."

Long Yangjun shook his head and chuckled, he has always seen Cangxuan's growth.

At the beginning, Yang Sheng was killed by Xuan Qingzi, and he and Yanran wanted to return Chengying with him, but over the years, he has become more and more amazing.

The state of Chu is vertical and horizontal, showing the power and conspiracy!

The jade skill is not inferior to Yang Zhu's secret lineage!

Now Huanghuang Daliang City is suppressing Guigu Weizhuang, if Master Yangsheng is still alive, it is very reassuring to think about it.

Today's ......, I came to say goodbye, not only for Weizhuang, but also for Cangxuan, who has been doing whatever he wants for several years, making many enemies, and with his current cultivation, he can't really ignore the hundred schools.

Unless you cultivate to the level of Heavenly Sect Xuanqingzi!

Of course, Cangxuan can kill Wei Zhuang today, but at that time, Cangxuan was afraid that he was also seriously injured, and the Mo family, farmer, and Yanzhao rangers here would not let Cangxuan go.

As soon as you rush up, you can't stop it.

"Hmph, it's just a bunch of junkies."

Cang Xuan said coldly, what Long Yangjun said was reasonable, but those people themselves never put it in their eyes.

It will not be in the eyes of the future.

Zi said: The use of etiquette, harmony is precious. The way of the first king, Si is beautiful. ”

"In the lower Confucian Yang Kuanwen, dare to make peace for the two."

"Sure enough, Mr. Cangxuan is unexpected, or Mr. Wei Zhuang is unexpected, Confucianism is willing to accompany him!"

Guigu Weizhuang's temperament is extremely cold and arrogant, and Cangxuan, who is in the line of Yang Zhu, is even more unscrupulous.

Only by force!

The invitation of the ovary, the face of the Ghost Valley, and the relationship between Yahu Xiaozhu and Confucianism back then are all worthy of themselves.

"When does Guigu still need the protection of Confucianism?"

"Interesting."

Yu Long Yangjun said such a threat, Cangxuan didn't appreciate it at all, he had just planted jade, heaven and earth were one, all things fluctuated, and if he really wanted to leave, who could stop him.

Unless it's the entrance warrior who comes forward.

It's really ridiculous to see that Confucian Yang Kuanwen is ashamed.

As soon as his eyes turned, he fell on Guigu Weizhuang in the distance, and his spirit moved, and he could clearly perceive that after Guigu Weizhuang performed the horizontal sword technique just now, he had already lost a lot of spirit and spirit.

At this moment, he is protecting his body and recovering his cultivation.

"In the past, where were the disciples of the Guigu who were angry and the princes were afraid, and who lived in peace and rested in the world?"

There is a feeling that above the city tower, there seem to be a few eyes that look at their own unkindness, and the dark black light of the whole body moves, and if you want to fight, why bother with your mother-in-law here.

Especially the Confucian people.

And the people of the farmhouse!

It seems that there are not enough people who have killed the peasants!

"Cangxuan!"

Long Yangjun's expression was solemn, Cangxuan is really looking for death, today hundreds of schools are gathered here, Weizhuang has been kind to Daliang City in recent times, and hundreds of schools will not watch Cangxuan like this.

Sincerely, it continues to provoke like this.

I really thought I was the son of Tianzong Xuanqingzi.

"Mr. Cangxuan insists on this?"

Confucian Yang Kuanwen's expression was also a little displeased, although this place was a city of Daliang, not a land of Qilu, and Confucianism's prestige here was much weaker.

But Confucianism is still a prominent learning, still for everyone, unless Cangxuan is not ready to appear in the land of Qilu in the future, otherwise, Confucianism will not forget the face of Confucianism today.

When the words fell, the glow of the sun was already looming around the body, and the breath of the gods was up and down.

"Cangxuan, there is a lot of money to settle between you and the farmer!"

The mask on the face of the Zhu family is also dignified.

"Farmhouse?"

"The Wei State will be destroyed next, and the trouble you have to face is not mine."

"And Confucianism? Do you really think you're the head of a hundred schools? When the patriarch Yang Zhu walked in Zhuxia, Meng Kezi didn't know where he was. ”

Cang Xuan hates that when he kills someone, he has so many people who ask for it.

Especially if it's a request from someone who thinks they're good.

It's really annoying.

If you want to ask, you can just fight with yourself directly, why bother to press yourself like this, hmph, sooner or later you have to make the farmer and Confucianism look good.

"Ghost Valley has never been afraid of anyone."

"If Your Excellency thinks that the Guigu Inheritance is vulnerable, you are willing to accompany you!"

The words were ethereal and moving, melodiously advancing, and the white sword light quickly crossed the void from an extreme distance, and fell straight on the broken arrow tower of the city gate.

The blue-white power suit was still as light and unassuming, the hair combed shoulder-length behind him moved with the wind, holding the long sword in his hand, holding it at his side.

The jade belt woven with strange silk threads around the waist, the inky blue cloak is still the same, and the sound is rippling in the empty world, and the magnetic voice fills the ears of the figures.

The sword eyebrows moved, stepped out, appeared on the side of Guigu Weizhuang, and his words fell, looking at Yang Zhu in the distance, and said coldly.