Then fight!

The general trend of oppression exploded in vain with the cold sound from Yang Xuanxia's body, and the sudden strong wind blew the fire above his head in the field for a moment, and the vague and uncertain feeling made people's hearts jump, but under this flickering and dim firelight, he suddenly noticed that Yang Xuanxia's right hand behind him had a little imperceptible tremor. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

That's .......!

No wonder Yang Xuanxia Shi just walked to my side! No wonder Yang Xuanxia was able to kill Nangong Fengyun after breaking the golden top palm! It's not that she wants to give Lan Xuan a chance, but she is already injured, and she has done that to that extent before, she definitely used a similar existence like a ghost, and she walked to my side to breathe and cover up her injuries!

As Yang Xuanxia's general trend spread out again, the Zhan Alliance players who had had a little commotion because of Lan Xuan's words suddenly paused, as if they were frightened by Nangong Fengyun's strange standing corpse, although there were still whispers, but no one really dared to take a step beyond Lei Chi.

One is a thousand!

Although these battle alliance players in the front row are not really thousands, they still can't deny the oppression brought by Yang Xuanxia's move, and it can be said that it can be said that it is a little shocking to suppress hundreds of people with the power of one person, and I have to admit that as a master of the same realm, Yang Xuanxia really has to surpass the same level too much, and he is familiar with the general trend to the point of almost doing what he wants!

"This sect battle is organized by my Emei, and I, Lan Xuan, will also be responsible for it to the end!"

The depression didn't last long, and was suddenly interrupted by Lan Xuan's deep voice, although the voice was not loud, but it was extremely penetrating, as if it sounded in everyone's ears, when she raised her eyes, Lan Xuan's straight and upright figure, and her thin body instantly came into her eyes, and the hand that was pressed on her chest fell down at some point, and she also realized that Lan Xuanxia didn't take half a step back in the face of the general trend of Yang Xuanxia's explosion again, and she didn't even have the intention of retreating, she actually endured Yang Xuanxia's artistic conception impact all her life!

Maybe she hasn't really fought with Lan Xuan, but she can be sure that Lan Xuan has definitely not comprehended any kind of martial arts artistic conception, and it is right to resist Yang Xuanxia's killer with the strange characteristics of the golden top palm, but it can be said that she has been affected by the artistic conception twice, and even this time she has not even retreated, this kind of tenacity is simply a little frightening.

It seemed that she couldn't suppress it, and after a short silence, the corners of Lan Xuan's lips that opened and closed slightly burst out with a trace of clear redness and slowly flowed down, but at this moment, Lan Xuan didn't have the slightest intention of wiping it, and even the cheeks that should have been heroic owed even a trace of superfluous expression, and it looked inexplicably a little weird against the firelight.

Silence, stagnant silence, Lan Xuan's action of lifting the short hair in her ears was like a circle of ripples thrown into the water, constantly magnifying and magnifying until a smile appeared on Lan Xuan's face, stunning as a flower!

"I, Lan Xuan, don't die..... Emei does not retreat .....! ”

Clear words spit out from Lan Xuan's mouth, and the Emei Battle Alliance players who had had been in this commotion before were silent in vain at the moment, and the silence that could be heard from the needle made people wonder if the previous irrepressible riot was an illusion, what Yang Xuanxia failed to do under the pressure of the general force was actually done by Lan Xuan's extremely bland words, and only then did he see the kind of momentum that should have belonged to the lord of the First Alliance on Lan Xuan!

Sensing the reaction in the field, Lan Xuan seemed to have expected it, and the corners of her lips curved slightly, and a smile of amazement bloomed, seeing Lan Xuan's reaction, she really had to admit that this kind of momentum that belonged to Yang Xuanxia and Lan Xuan alone was indeed something that Lin Moliang and I couldn't do, and I felt like a leader by nature.

The light smile only lasted on Lan Xuan's face for a moment and then disappeared, but a pair of phoenix eyes with obvious evil aura in their confidence were slightly raised and circled towards the field, during which no one interrupted, let alone whispered, it seemed that this moment belonged to Lan Xuan alone, and it felt that everyone was cooperating tacitly, including me and Yang Xuanxia.

After Lan Xuan had completely circled for a week, his eyes suddenly fell on Yang Xuanxia, his eyes flashing with brilliance were like two compelling sword blades, and he suddenly raised his sword eyebrows and opened the corners of his lips and said: "I, Lan Xuan, hereby promise that I will not ask a single thing in the battle alliance obtained by stepping on Tangjiabao this time!" Emei Battle Alliance...... It's just a battle! Kill! ”

Kill!

Sword!

A long sword that flashed clearly and coldly made people unbearable to look at suddenly raised from Lan Xuan's hand with Lan Xuan's killing word exit, no one knew where Lan Xuan pulled it out, and this feeling was that the long sword that appeared out of thin air was heading towards Yang Xuanxia without warning, impartial, like thunder!

Heart Sword!

This is the sword of the heart!

After seeing Lan Xuan's sword, he realized that the person in front of him was not an ordinary player, but a god-level player who had been famous since he worshiped Emei!

Amazing! Lan Xuan's sword is far more amazing than her heroic temperament, at this moment, Lan Xuan's whole person feels like a sword, with the sword appearance, Lan Xuan actually integrated the general trend of the Divine Skill Realm into this sword at this moment, and forcibly achieved the effect of sword intent, it feels like an alternative sword intent, and sure enough, there is no void under the fame, Lan Xuan's sword is definitely worthy of the title of heart sword!

Surprise is surprise, but after Lan Xuan made a move, he still clearly noticed a trace of abnormality, the brilliance of this sword is not fake, but with this sword shot, it feels like draining Lan Xuan's last trace of energy, and even feels that Lan Xuan has no extra strength to send it to Yang Xuanxia at all!

"Hoo ......"

Really......

The impartial and thunderous long sword stopped three inches in front of Yang Xuanxia's body, as if it was pinched by an invisible hand in vain, and the sword wind that was slightly brought up shook Yang Xuanxia's scattered green silk like a breeze, and the cold light of flowing water on it seemed to be more like a joke at this moment, in addition to making people sigh more about its material.

Seeing that Yang Xuanxia, who didn't make the slightest move and let Lan Xuan move, he couldn't help frowning, it wasn't that Yang Xuanxia didn't move, but Lan Xuan's sword was actually closer than expected, if it weren't for the domineering sword qi that went straight to the bottom of his heart when he started, he would really think that Lan Xuan was doing useless work.

"Giggle......

Lan Xuan, who was just facing Yang Xuanxia's smile without warning, did not move in the slightest, Lan Xuan still maintained the posture of holding the sword and striking out, but the next moment Yang Xuanxia took a step forward in vain, and the delicate and impeccable cheeks were placed under Lan Xuan's long sword without the slightest defense, and suddenly said: "If you want to fight, I will fight!" If you Lan Xuan don't retreat, I, Yang Xuanxia, will still say the same thing! ”

Halfway through the words, Yang Xuanxia's thin figure under the long sword trembled slightly, and the show foot wrapped under the tight-fitting clothes suddenly provoked a trace of arc, and a thin line of gravel drawn with the tip of his foot instantly spread from Yang Xuanxia's position in the center of the mountain road to both sides.

"This line..... Whoever lives, who dies! ”