Innocent sword body!

Yang Xiu suddenly burst out with an extremely sharp aura, and his body was like a peerless sword unsheathed.

Suddenly, his comprehension of sword intent and his swordsmanship have improved a notch.

"Golden Mang!"

Yang Xiu snorted coldly, waved the sword in his hand, and unleashed the killer sword move in the Golden Mang Sword Technique, and burst out with a terrifying blow.

I saw a brilliant golden sword light, rising into the sky.

This sword has the momentum of breaking the sky, and wherever the sword goes, everything is split.

The cyan sword light above Yang Xiu was sharp and tight, but in front of the golden light sword, it was vulnerable, and it was easily split in half, and it collapsed in an instant.

The golden light sword that rose to the sky was unstoppable.

In the blink of an eye, Yang Hao's sword momentum was broken.

Even if Yang Hao tried his best to seal the sword to resist, he was slashed by this sword and flew high into the sky, spitting blood in the air, and then fell to the ground fiercely.

Looking at the golden light sword that rose to the sky, the martial artists of Fire Lotus Valley all showed joy, and some disciples of Fire Lotus Valley cheered excitedly.

Several members of the Yang family in Wuzhou were all surprised, and their faces were difficult to see.

Yang Qi and Yang Chu exclaimed in a low voice: "This kid, the sword bone has been dug up, and he still has such a demonic talent?"

Yang Wendu didn't speak, but his iron-blue face and ruthless gaze proved it...... His heart is very uncalm at the moment, and he is already brewing a killing intention.

In the center of the square, Yang Xiu put away his sword and stood, the breeze blew, his clothes fluttered, and with his handsome face, he was like a peerless son of a jade tree in the wind.

Many of the female disciples of Fire Lotus Valley were stunned.

With the cultivation of the fivefold of the Blood Transformation Realm, the more the twofold realm defeated the sevenfold genius of the Blood Transformation Realm, in this battle, Yang Xiu's performance was indeed amazing.

In terms of combat power alone, it is the most amazing one of the three battles.

Looking at Yang Xiu, who is like a peerless son, no matter who it is, a thought will instinctively pop up in his heart: This son is by no means an ordinary person, and he will definitely have some achievements in the future.

Yang Hao, who fell to the ground, looked at Yang Xiu who had a jade tree in the wind, his expression was depressed, and his eyes revealed disbelief.

"Why! How could I lose?

With blood hanging from the corners of his mouth, Yang Hao muttered to himself, his failure also means the failure of the Yang family in Wuzhou, and he can't believe this fact.

Several members of the Yang family in Wuzhou couldn't believe it, they came from Wuzhou, thousands of miles away, and they were fully prepared.

The three descendants of the Yang family are all geniuses with demons and are outstanding.

Qingyan Valley is just a sixth-grade middle-level force, and the overall strength of the junior disciples should not be as good as the Yang family in Wuzhou.

In Yang Wendu's view, three challenges, not to mention winning all three games, can at least maintain two wins.

Who would have expected that in Qingyan Valley, there were two martial arts wizards who could be called Yang Xiu and Long Ziyun, who could be called against the sky, completely crushing their self-righteous and safe goals.

In the three challenges, Qingyan Valley's side won two battles and won the final victory.

Ji Changxiao's calm face finally showed joy, he looked at Yang Wendu, and said:

"Yang Family Master, my disciples of Qingyan Valley in the next two battles shouldn't disappoint you, right? The third battle is over, what about the secrets of the fourth-order swordsmanship?"

At the end of the first battle, Yang Wendu once laughed proudly, saying that the disciples of Qingyan Valley were disappointed by such goods.

Ji Changxiao said that the next two battles will not disappoint Yang Wendu, and I hope that after the three battles, Yang Wendu can still laugh.

Right now...... Yang Wendu could still laugh.

Yang Wendu's face turned blue, and said: "Ji Changxiao, I will add another fourth-order swordsmanship secret, the head of this family will personally take action, challenge any of you in Qingyan Valley, I win, take Yang Zhong and Yang Xiu, I lose, give Qingyan Valley two fourth-order swordsmanship secrets!"

This unspoken rule of worshipping mountains among martial arts forces, if the junior disciples lose, the elders and strong can challenge the other elders to make amends.

But...... It takes a double price!

Yang Xiu's sword talent is extremely high, and he needs fourth-order swordsmanship cultivation, while Qingyan Valley does not have any fourth-order swordsmanship, Ji Changxiao can only find a way to get some fourth-order swordsmanship cultivation for Yang Xiu from other forces.

The Yang family of Wuzhou is a kendo family, and they have a lot of fourth-order swordsmanship secrets, which is a good goal.

Yang Wendu came according to the unspoken rules, and Ji Changxiao naturally accompanied him, and smiled slightly: "Deal!"

If Ji Changxiao is defeated, Yang Wendu wants to take Yang Xiu and Yang Zhong away, no one in Qingyan Valley can stop him, and he can't keep Yang Xiu and Yang Zhong if he agrees or not.

If you win, you can get two fourth-order swordsmanship secrets, and you won't lose anything!

Yang Wendu's body suddenly rose to the sky, and shouted loudly: "Then come!"

Whoosh –

Ji Changxiao also soared into the sky and flew into the sky.

The martial artists of the Fire Lotus Valley and the Yang family of Wuzhou all looked up at the sky, and their eyes locked on the two people in the sky.

Li Changhua, the head of Qingyan Valley, also looked up at the sky with a solemn gaze.

The failure of the Wuzhou Yang family in the challenge among the children in the later generations made Li Changhua very disappointed, and now he ...... He could only hope that Yang Wendu would be able to defeat Ji Changxiao.

In the entire Fire Lotus Valley, the warriors of Qingyan Valley are all focused on Ji Changxiao, and only Li Changhua is alone, like several members of the Yang family in Wuzhou, their hearts are towards Yang Wendu, looking forward to Ji Changxiao's defeat.

Ji Changxiao and Yang Wendu both flew to a height of more than 500 meters before stopping, and the two faced each other.

At such a high altitude, the martial artists of the entire Qingyan Valley and the Six Valleys could see the two of them from the ground.

This battle is highly anticipated.

The valley masters, elders, and disciples of the various valleys were all looking up at the sky and paying attention to this battle.

For the warriors of Qingyan Valley, Yang Wendu was an invading foreign enemy, and he was on Ji Changxiao's side in his heart, looking forward to it one by one.

High in the air, Yang Wendu looked at Ji Changxiao carefully, and said with a cold expression:

"In Qingyan Valley, there is a powerhouse of the eightfold spirit gathering realm, it seems that you are also a person with adventures!"

Ji Changxiao's expression was calm, and he said, "What do you want to express?"

Yang Wendu said: "Since you can surpass everyone in Qingyan Valley and cultivate to the high level of the Gathering Spirit Realm, you naturally know how difficult it is to cultivate to this point, for the sake of Yang Xiu and Yang Zhong, two outsiders, to be enemies of my Yang family in Wuzhou, is it worth it?"

Ji Changxiao's voice was affirmative: "It's worth it!"

Yang Wendu saw that Ji Changxiao's attitude was extremely firm, and he knew that his words were difficult to shake, his expression became fierce, and said:

"Then you're ready to pay for both of them!"

As soon as the words fell, Yang Wendu erupted with an extremely terrifying sword momentum, and the surging vitality gushed out from his body, turning into droplets of water, suspended around his body.

These water droplets, fused with the sword momentum, exuded an extremely sharp sword intent.

It seems that these droplets are not water droplets, but wisps of sharp sword light.

It's a fourth-order swordsmanship - dripping swordsmanship!

This swordsmanship, in Yang Wendu's hands, became extremely terrifying.

At this moment, Yang Wendu didn't use any weapons, and with his empty hands, the terrifying sword momentum had a feeling of tearing Aoi.