Looking at Yu Xiangyang's appearance, Su Moyu's heart became more and more unhappy, he looked at him coldly, and asked lazily: "Oh? What else do you want?"

Yu Xiangyang sneered, without saying a word, the sword in his hand made a sharp flash, and slashed directly towards Su Moyu. (Fastest update)http://ebookcom/

Yu Xiangyang is the most popular disciple in the Xuanjian Sect today.

In terms of talent, she is better than Jiang Qingwen.

Not only does the cultivation speed increase extremely fast, but the mastery of swordsmanship is also unique.

Although he has only practiced for four years, in terms of swordsmanship alone, even Lu Shi will sigh to himself.

For example, the sword in front of him, Yu Xiangyang's sword speed and angle, in Lu Shi's opinion, are almost perfect.

Even if you are facing a sword, there is no better way than to resist with force.

And the guy with the mask in front of him, the aura on his body is mediocre, how can he stop Yu Xiangyang's sharp sword?

However, in the next moment, a scene appeared that made everyone jaw-dropping.

When Su Moyu faced Xiangyang's sword, he looked extremely flustered, dodging backwards in panic, his body twisted and crooked, and he almost fell.

But such a strange posture, but it is just right, and he will dodge Xiangyang's killing sword.

"He's in good luck. Lu Shi couldn't help but sigh.

And Yu Xiangyang, who was on the side, holding a sword in his hand, looked at Su Moyu, and anger flashed in his eyes.

He had just made a sword, and he already had a strong killing intent, so as to inflict a heavy blow on Su Moyu.

But I never expected that I was so "coincidentally" avoided by the other party. （）

"I see your good luck, how long will it be?"

Yu Xiangyang gritted his teeth, the sword in his hand was clenched, and this time, his strength increased by three points.

This sword, faster and more ruthless!

However, to everyone's expectations, such a sharp sword was completely dodged by Su Moyu in a hurrying posture.

The first sword is luck, but what about the second sword?

Yu Xiangyang felt a strange feeling in his heart, and the third sword immediately struck.

This time, he didn't hold it back, but used his sword with all his might.

"Take the dragon sword qi!" A dragon-shaped sword qi blasted towards Su Moyu.

Su Moyu looked at the sword qi and slowly shook his head.

Yu Xiangyang's dragon sword qi is not bad.

But compared with Ya'er, it is still a whole cut behind.

Su Moyu jumped up out of thin air, a word horse in the air, and let that sword qi pass through his crotch.

Rumble!

The sword qi landed on the ground and exploded in the distance.

"Your green insect sword qi is not bad!" Su Moyu said with a smile.

This time, everyone in the audience has already understood.

The strange guy with the mask in front of him was obviously a guy with extremely advanced cultivation, at least no weaker than Yu Xiangyang.

"Senior Brother Yu?" Lu Shi had a solemn look on his face, and he pressed his hand on the hilt of his sword, and planned to come over to help.

"Don't come here!" Yu Xiangyang shouted to Lu Shi without looking back.

He is now the most prestigious genius in the Xuanjian Sect.

In the entire sect, everyone looked at him differently.

It is precisely because of this that in Xiangyang's temperament, it is inevitable that there will be a sense of arrogance.

Fang Cai's three swords, Su Moyu made his attack useless in that way.

This is an absolute humiliation for Xiangyang.

As a genius of the Xuanjian Sect, where would he tolerate this kind of humiliation, he must get it back himself.

"Show your weapon, I'm going to kill you without a piece of armor!" Yu Xiangyang's eyes flashed with naked killing intent.

At this time, Su Moyu had already floated to the ground, and after hearing Yu Xiangyang's words, he spread his hands and said, "I forgot to bring my weapon." ”

As soon as he said this, everyone was stunned again, and the Yang girl, who had been watching the battle from the sidelines, saw Su Moyu say this, and hurriedly threw her sword to Su Moyu and said, "This hero, please use my sword!"

Su Moyu took it with his hand, pulled out the sword and looked at it, shook his head and said, "Fourth Order Spiritual Product, no, your sword is too precious, I can't afford to pay for it." ”

As he spoke, he threw his sword back again.

Then, he lowered his head and searched for a long time on the ground, and suddenly in the corner, he picked up a three-inch-long straw stick, pointed at Yu Xiangyang and said, "Come on!"

This time, everyone was stunned again.

I've never seen two people use this kind of thing against each other.

Unless there is a huge gap between the two cultivations, what is the difference between this and looking for death?

Yu Xiangyang looked at Su Moyu, his eyes were red, and he was about to burst into flames.

In his life, he had never been so despised.

"Senior brother, be careful!" After all, Lu Shi is older, and compared with Yu Xiangyang, he is also well-informed.

When he saw Su Moyu dodging the three swords of Xiangyang before, he knew that the other party must not be simple.

And at this time, seeing the other party so big, my heart was even more uneasy.

He didn't think that a character who could dodge the three swords of Xiangyang would make such a mistake when facing the sword.

The reason why the other party will do this must be somewhat certain.

"You give me death!" Yu Xiangyang's eyes were red, the momentum on his body rose sharply, and his sword aura was full of energy, and he stabbed towards Su Moyu violently.

This sword is a sword style tailored for him by Bai Siqi according to the characteristics of Xiangyang.

When the sword is out, the qi master kills and moves forward, so as to kill the enemy with one blow.

Because Xiangyang came out, it added a bit of anger to it, and few people in the same realm could resist it head-on.

But this sword, in Su Moyu's eyes, is a flawed sword move.

Su Moyu sighed, and the grass stick in his hand stepped forward, and after the wind god blade wrapped the grass stick, it collided with Yu Xiangyang's long sword.

Rumble!

The two breaths collided, and the surrounding miasma rolled for it, and under the feet of the two people, the already somewhat wet land suddenly sank down by three points.

The crowd of onlookers, after being bombarded by the two of them, was forced to retreat again and again, and it was easy to stand still.

But after gaining a firm foothold, Lu Shi looked up at the two people in the confrontation again, and his face turned pale.

Su Moyu held a three-inch-long straw stick in his hand, and he was still standing in place.

And Yu Xiangyang, who was still imposing, sat on the ground with a blank face.

The seventh-order spiritual sword in his hand had also been broken into two.

"This ...... How is it possible?" Yu Xiangyang couldn't understand what was happening at this moment.

At this moment, Su Moyu walked over with a straw stick.

"Senior Brother Yu beware!" Lu Shi shouted from the side.

Hearing the shout, Yu Xiangyang reacted, raised his head to look at Su Moyu who was approaching, supported the ground with one hand, and planned to stand up.

But Su Moyu, who was on the other side, took the first step in front of him, and the straw stick in his hand was raised high, shining on his head.

Yu Xiangyang wanted to avoid it, but he couldn't bear the other party's straw stick, which came too fast, and it slapped him on the head at once.

That's the straw stick that just cut off the seventh-order sword of the spirit product, if it is slapped on the head, isn't it the same as a sledgehammer slapping a watermelon?

In the exclamation of everyone, Yu Xiangyang was slapped back to the ground by Su Moyu before he could get up.

"Ah" A miserable cry came from Yu Xiangyang's mouth, this time he was not dead, but there was an egg-sized bag on his head.

"I'll make you kid crazy!"

"Ahh

"I'll let you pretend to be a brat!"

"Ahh

Su Moyu held a straw stick and knocked it on Xiangyang's head one after another, and the latter tried his best to dodge every time, but he was unsurprisingly slapped back to the ground by Su Moyu.

In just a moment's effort, there were more than 100 large bags on the top of Xiangyang's head.

A young man who is still unruly, I'm afraid that I won't even recognize his mother at this time.

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