Yan Chixia's expression can be described as extremely complicated, how sharp the sword in his hand is, I am afraid that no one can know better than him.

However, the ice spear that Su Hang casually made could compete with his sword, and he almost didn't fall behind.

Not only that, but even with the advantage of weapons, he lost quite completely-

Su Hang's subordinates were merciful, how could Yan Chixia not feel it?

With their strength, a shot in the chest, how can it be as simple as just sulking?

"Yan Daxia, if you have any skills, it's better to use them together."

Su Hang stretched out his hand and stroked the ice gun, and the gap on the ice gun disappeared:

"After all, swordsmanship alone is not enough to deal with that centipede spirit."

"That's what you want."

Yan Chixia is not pedantic, since Su Hang has said this, he will not continue to die to save face:

"Unsheathed!"

With Yan Chixia's soft shout, the sword box behind him immediately flew out of forty-eight flying swords with cold light.

Without exception, they are all magic weapons of extremely good quality, and the aura in the sky instantly blinded Su Hang's eyes.

Even Shi Qingxuan, who was watching, couldn't help but exclaim.

Just the forty-nine magic weapons appearing together are already extremely remarkable, not to mention, these forty-nine pieces are still a set......

This Yan Chixia's luck is really extraordinary.

"Nine days of dragon roar! The sword is boundless! ”

Yan Chixia raised her hand and pointed at it, and the swords circling around him aimed their edges at Su Hang not far away:

"I said boy, the power of this move is not a joke, if you are not careful, you will inevitably get hurt, and it is too late for you to regret it now."

"How so?"

Captain Su laughed, and finally showed a serious look on his face, and said,

"Even if Yan Daxia lets it go, no matter how serious the injury is, I am sure that it will heal quickly."

"Okay."

Yan Chixia nodded, and pointed at Su Hang:

"Xuanyuan Divine Sword, ten thousand swords in unison!"

Sou! Sou! Sou!

In an instant, forty-nine magic weapon swords turned into golden light and shot out like lightning.

Even in the eyes of Su Hang and Shi Qingxuan, the golden light turned by this long sword was extremely fast, and it was conceivable how fast it should be.

And at such a terrifying speed, how terrifying should the already extremely sharp sword be?

Even if it is Su Hang, he does not dare to underestimate it at this moment.

Fortunately, although this golden light is fast, it is not so fast that Su Hang does not even have time to react.

Boom!

The ice spear in his hand, just blocking the golden light in less than the blink of an eye, had to turn into fragments in the sky.

However, in the blink of an eye, it was enough for Su Hang's other hand to reach out and grab a golden light that passed by him.

Airplanes!

Caught in the hands of the "opponent", the sword naturally reacted violently.

In addition to constantly emitting hot golden light, it also vibrated violently, trying to break free from the opponent's grasp.

It's a pity that the flying sword that shot out may still need to be avoided by Su Hang, but the golden light derived from this mere area can be said to be not even qualified to let him take a look.

As for the shaking of the sword......

Although the magic weapon has a spirit and its strength is quite good, in front of Su Hang, who is only one step away from seeing the gods, this simple thinking is not much different from nothing.

Dot! Stab! Dial! Choose!

Su Hang's sword was flying, and the sword's non-cooperation did not interfere with him at all, but was guided by him and became a force when fighting with the rest of the swords.

Bite! Bite! Bite......

The crisp sound of collision was like rain hitting plantains, almost in the blink of an eye, and forty-nine golden lights were either flashed by Su Hang or blocked back.

But Su Hang didn't mean to relax at all, because in the next moment, these swords were likely to go and return, pouring fire on him again.

However, the next moment, Su Hang was surprised to find that all the swords flying in the sky were all taken back into the sword box by Yan Chixia.

？？？

Su Hang looked at Yan Chixia suspiciously, but found that the other party had already waved his hand and shouted:

"No more fighting! Don't fight! ”

"Why did you suddenly stop fighting?"

With Yan Chixia's character, she naturally would not do that kind of thing as surrendering first and then sneaking attack.

But Su Hang was still speechless, who made his hands a little hot, and in the blink of an eye, why did it suddenly end inexplicably?

"See for yourself, kid!"

Yan Chixia rolled her eyes helplessly, and pointed at Su Hang's hand with a distressed face.

"In my hands?"

Su Hang looked down and immediately realized.

I saw that the sword that he grabbed in his hand had long since lost its fierce resistance and struggle.

The original aura on the sword also became extremely dim at this time, and if it weren't for the slight vibration from time to time to show the intention of resistance, it would be no different from a salted fish.

Obviously, even if it is the same magic weapon, it is extremely uncomfortable to be confused by nearly twenty powerful flying swords in a row.

You must know that for this flying sword, Su Hang didn't infuse true qi to increase his strength like his own weapon-

In fact, even if Su Hang infused his true qi into the past, the magic weapon of the master would inevitably choose to resist.

Therefore, this resounding twenty strokes is completely a flying sword resisting with its own quality.

This is a sword that even Su Hang has to choose to avoid its edge!

This flying sword has not been shattered, and there is not even a crack on it, but the aura is dim, which is already very remarkable.

Su Hang sneered and immediately let go of his palm.

The flying sword that he grabbed in his hand immediately flew away from Su Hang's side as if he had been amnestied.

It's just that although the flying sword even used up the strength to eat, the trembling flight trajectory still made Su Hang look away a little boldly.

Yan Chixia breathed a sigh of relief after she put the flying sword back into the sword box with a distressed face.

Fortunately, he has this sword box by his side, and the forty-nine flying swords are connected with the same qi, and he can recover after a few days of warmth.

If you are a person else, you don't have ten or eight years of hard work, so I'm afraid you don't even think about it.

However, since it was a fair competition, Yan Chixia only felt sorry for her magic weapon, but she didn't blame it, but just sighed:

"You kid, where did you come from?"

Yan Chixia originally thought that Su Hang might be a genius, but his real cultivation might not be too high, and he might rely more on the benefits of magic weapons to run away from centipede essences.

After all, Su Hang's age is there, unless it is the reincarnation of a legendary immortal, such as Nezha and the like, who can scare the sky and the air at the age of ten?

And a superb magic weapon, how exaggerated the bonus to combat power is, he himself is a living example.

But now it seems that the truth may be very different from what he imagined.