Chapter 67: A Mighty Sword

was completely different from Lin Xiangming's feelings, Yang Lianxin did not feel that this sword was beautiful and moving, on the contrary, she felt that this sword was full of murderous intent, full of murderous aura, and it was a deadly swordsmanship.

This kind of murderous swordsmanship is no matter how beautiful it is, and you can't appreciate it in the face of it.

Yang Lianxin flicked the leather whip in his hand, and a series of electric lights exploded in the void.

She had just stepped into the realm of the second layer of the innate layer, and she had always been the first layer of the innate layer before. Although she comprehended the mystery of true martial arts, her comprehension of the true martial arts mystery was not too strong.

Therefore, although her series of electric lights looked terrifying, in fact, it was not too lethal, at least not fatal to Ye Xian.

At this moment, Yang Lianxin's face showed a trace of solemnity.

She didn't expect that a martial artist in the Qi cultivation realm, and only a martial artist in the ninth layer of Qi training, would be able to burst out with such a powerful sword technique, which made her feel some pressure.

Yang Lianxin didn't dare to be careless anymore, she put away the mentality of playing with play, and replaced it with seriousness.

Underestimating the enemy in battle, not taking it seriously, that is the most stupid, and it is very likely to kill yourself!

Yang Lianxin's whip exploded with lightning, and when the whip danced, it brought an incomparably violent energy, and the aura belonging to the innate realm burst out undoubtedly, instantly suppressing the momentum of Ye Xian's sword.

A sword comes from the west, and immortals fly outside the sky.

Ye Xian's second sword no longer needs to be described in words.

Just those eight words are enough to describe everything.

"Snort~~~~"

Ye Xian's sword. Ye Xian's body collided with Yang Lianxin's leather whip, because his man and his sword were almost fused together.

The blade of the sword slashed through the whip. A series of fireworks were sparked.

A majestic force swept over, and Ye Xian's whole person was shaken back, and his hair stood on end, as sharp as a flying needle.

This is the power of thunder and lightning, Ye Xian initially felt it.

Although Ye Xian looked a little embarrassed at this moment, he didn't receive much damage, firstly, because Yang Lianxin's thunder power was not too strong. Second, because Ye Xian has been cultivating the Golden Bell Jar for a long time, his physical body is already very strong.

The golden bell jar is matched with the Yijin Sutra, and Ye Xian is both in vitro and in vivo. are much stronger than the average person.

Yang Lianxin was holding a leather whip, she was still standing in place, she took Ye Xian's sword, and did not retreat. From this point of view. She is much stronger than Ye Xian.

This is nonsense. Because she is already much stronger than Ye Xian!

Yang Lianxin looked at Ye Xian and said, "You really surprise me more and more, with your talent and qualifications, you are fully qualified to join the Astounding Academy, or the Dragon and Tiger Sect that has been hidden on your earth." ”

"It's a pity that they haven't discovered your evil before they find out, and you're going to die at my hands."

She wasn't talking nonsense, but she was observing Ye Xian, because she was almost full of the whip just now. It's just that there are no tricks and killer hole cards.

This Ye Xian was able to take her full force without dying, and it didn't seem to be seriously injured. She was shocked. She didn't dare to test Ye Xian at will, but observed carefully, wanting to find out Ye Xian's flaws.

This is something she had never thought about before, she is an innate martial artist, and when she deals with a qi martial artist, she still needs to find the flaws of the other party?

Shouldn't it be a one-handed blow that kills the opponent to scum?

There has never been a shortage of demon-level geniuses in this world, and Yang Lianxin knows this very well, she knows that she has met one today.

Although she was surprised, if she could suck this kid dry, then she would definitely have a huge gain. Because this kind of genius's essence blood, essence energy, and even true qi and strength are not comparable to ordinary martial artists.

Ye Xian said: "Maybe I will die in your hands, but maybe you will die in my hands!" Until the last minute, who can be sure of all this? ”

Ye Xian was also taking the opportunity to rest, and the second sword had already taken a lot of his strength. This is a sword that is preoccupied with all the spirit, and even the combination of man and sword and human sword is indeed very laborious.

Yang said with mercy: "If you can really kill me, it's not bad." ”

Ye Xian said: "In this case, as you wish!" ”

Yang said with mercy: "The tone is not small. ”

Ye Xian said: "The strength is not small! ”

Yang said with mercy: "Interesting! ”

In less than a few minutes after meeting, Yang Lianxin had already said a lot of interesting things, and these three words seemed to be her mantra.

Lin Xiangming looked at Ye Xian from the side, her eyes never took off Ye Xian, and her eyes were no longer the look of a senior sister looking at a junior brother, but full of a kind of admiration and admiration.

It's not common for a senior sister to worship a junior, but it's not uncommon!

In this world, the strong have always been worshipped, and Ye Xian's performance is definitely worthy of the word "strong".

Yang Lianxin's brows gradually furrowed, because the more she stared at Ye Xian, the more she felt that she couldn't see through Ye Xian. This kid is calm, and not pretended to be calm.

It seems that this kid is not the first time to face such a battle with a huge difference in rank, so there is no fear or worry.

This made Yang Lianxin a little irritable, she actually had a feeling of being at a loss for a kid in the Qi cultivation realm.

She felt that no matter where she attacked, she would not be able to defeat Ye Xian, because this kid was not only agile, but also very strong, and he must have cultivated Henglian Grandpa.

At this time, she regretted a little that she cultivated the whip method, if she cultivated the sword, with her innate realm combat power, she would definitely be able to kill this kid.

But the whip method, after all, is too feminine, there is no edge, there is no sharp killing machine, and it is indeed a headache to meet an opponent with amazing physical strength!

A moment later, Yang Lianxin still made a move, and the whip in her hand slashed vertically, seemingly turning into a pitch-black lightning, and bursting out with a terrifying aura.

This is a stunt she has cultivated, instilling the power of the whole body into this whip, condensing it into a point split, and the power is gathered, making up for the femininity of the whip method, full of domineering and fierce blows.

This blow, just one word, just!

This is the exact opposite of the whip method, but it has miraculous effects and is amazingly lethal.

Ye Xian's face was calm and cold, and the long sword in his hand pointed horizontally, and the sword intent rushed into the sky.

Lin Xiangming obviously felt that the aura on Ye Xian's body had changed, and he was no longer the kind of lonely swordsman who climbed to the top, but seemed to be illusory in an instant.

She had a feeling, as if Ye Xian had suddenly changed impermanence, and there was a vague feeling.

She didn't know that this was the breath of wind and clouds.

In the face of Yang Xian's mortal whip, the long sword in Ye Xian's hand also stabbed out.

This sword is somewhat ordinary, not at all as gorgeous as the second sword, not as beautiful as the second sword.

But this sword is not ordinary, because this is Ye Xian's third sword.

A sword of the strongest! (To be continued.) )