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A huge pit emerges in it.

The roar is still in motion, and faintly, even the ground is constantly trembling, and the aftermath is not dissipated.

Such a scene appeared.

The kings who watched it couldn't help but tremble violently.

Originally, Wu Yangyu, who was not at all inconspicuous, even had no chance of winning in the eyes of everyone, but now the other party could actually beat Yi Xuan into the ground.

Such an impact is no less than an ant shaking a dragon elephant, as amazing as it is!

Above the void.

Wu Yangyu's eyes were glowing with coldness, the Tiger Spirit War Spear was held with one hand, his eyebrows were slightly frowned, and the vigilance on the whole body still did not fade for half a minute, on the contrary, at this time, the immortal power in his body surged out more and more frantically.

I don't know why.

A strong sense of crisis is coming from the ground.

"Boom!"

Really.

Between breaths, in the deep pit, an amazing explosion sound came out fiercely, and a figure slowly walked out of it.

It's that Yi Xuan.

"Sneer......"

Yi Xuan's eyes opened and closed fiercely, and two rays of light as sharp as a sword quickly broke through the shackles of illusion, as if he had traveled through endless time and space, and locked on Wu Yangyu above the void.

At this moment, his long hair was slightly messy, and there were some traces of fragmentation in his white robe, and on that body, there were little traces of blood.

That is, his blood!

But.

Seeing this scene, Wu Yangyu's pupils suddenly contracted.

His own crazy attack, especially the evolution of the power of the 'Spear Dao Domain', forcibly hit Yi Xuan's body, the other party, even suffered such a slight injury, not even the muscles and bones, for a while, his estimation of Yi Xuan, began to improve crazily.

This guy is terrible!

"Bang Bang Bang ......"

The palm of his hand slowly slapped on his body, as if he wanted to slap all the dust off his body, and as the corners of his mouth moved slightly, his voice began to spread throughout the ancient war world:

"I have to say...... I underestimated you!"

The sound seemed to be not loud, but it was like a thunderbolt, and it began to echo in the heavens and the earth, and even the people present felt their eardrums tremble for a while.

"How many years have I been practicing outside and started ...... I'm going to get hurt again, but, then, as my strength continues to rise, it's rare for someone to get me hurt, do you know how long I've been since I was last injured?"

Looking at Wu Yangyu, Yi Xuan's tone was as if he was communicating with a friend.

"Ten years! I didn't get hurt for ten years!"

The words came out.

But Wu Yangyu's pupils couldn't help shrinking, Yi Xuan under the void, the whole person changed, that seemingly breezy posture, but there was a terrifying aura like a volcanic eruption surging on his body.

At this moment, Wu Yangyu can clearly feel that this Yi Xuan is not simple, and even until just now, most of the methods evolved by the other party have probably been retained.

But.

Even so, Wu Yangyu still didn't have half a bit of timidity:

"So what!"

"So what?!"

Yi Xuan tried his best to repeat these words again.

And the expression on that face is changing little by little, becoming extremely vicious, becoming extremely crazy:

"Wu Yangyu...... You have so much courage and confidence...... Today, I'll tell you, so what! You, success has me off!"

Swish......

Spread your palms.

The long sword in the distance appeared in front of him like a psychic:

"You have to do it...... Pay the price!"

"Boom!"

The words just fell.

Suddenly.

Everyone's eyes shrank fiercely.

Yi Xuan disappeared in front of everyone.

"Sneer......"

Above the void.

Wu Yangyu's face also changed wildly, especially the moment Yi Xuan disappeared, a fierce and extreme crazy sword intent rushed to his face quickly, under the erosion of the cold and piercing sword intent, the pores on his body were shrinking, and the cold almost entered the body, wanting to erode towards his body.

"Hide!"

I don't want to think about it, behind Wu Yang Yu, Lan Zhiyi is generous and bright, the huge wings are open, and the [Yao Moon Flash] is running to the extreme.

"Thorny ......"

At the moment when Wu Yangyu dodged a hundred meters away, a fierce sword aura had already smashed the space he was in.

Shatter the Void!

The position where Wu Yangyu was originally standing had now turned into a collapse, and there were even swirling twisted traces.

The sword aura that could not be concealed crushed everything in it, like a vicious wind blade, swirling in it, releasing the breath of killing everything.

"Buzz ......"

The figure manifests.

Yi Xuan appeared there.

In one hand of the sword, the expression on his face, but there was no frustration, in the tip of his sword, a wisp of blood appeared in it.

"This guy's speed ......"

Subconsciously raise your arm.

Wu Yangyu's brows furrowed fiercely, on his arm, a blood mark was oozing a little blood bead, just now, how quickly he dodged, he still didn't get rid of the other party's sword.

And.

If it weren't for his timely dodge, this sword alone would be enough to make him hate it!

"That's a lot of speed...... You can even dodge this sword!"

Staring at Wu Yangyu, Yi Xuan smiled slightly, but the haze on his face was so clear, his eyes, like the eyes of a poisonous snake, locked on his target, the long sword in his hand, shining brightly, the sword qi automatically circulated around his body, forming a series of sword qi light patterns, intertwined into chains, swallowing and moving, terrifying aura, making people's hearts palpitate.

"What's going on?"

Liu Qingxuan's eyebrows furrowed, her teeth bit her lips tightly, her beautiful eyes stared at each other even more, the spear flashed with the light of true yuan power in her hand, obviously, she was ready to shoot at any time, but, in her perception, Yi Xuan in front of her was very wrong.

The breath of the other party, the strength of the other party, the fluctuations, and even everything, seem to be changing.

"Great Evil Swordsmanship...... You're forcing me to play all the cards, who ...... Give you confidence!"

"What?!"

At the moment when Yi Xuan's words fell, everyone's expressions directly became sluggish.

Among them, including Liu Qingxuan, including Feng Xuanlie, Blood Wanyue, and even the disciples of several other ancient halls, and even other senior brothers and sisters of the ancient halls!

"He actually cultivated this sword dao masterpiece? Isn't this a forbidden technique that has been sealed?!"

When they heard the great evil swordsmanship, everyone's expressions completely changed.

It became dignified, and even became a little bit of fear in it.

"The Great Evil Sword Technique, this is the peerless knowledge of extraterritorial beings in the ancient era, it is just a fragment, because this sword technique is extremely evil, it is extremely easy to hurt the character and heart of the cultivator, and it is even enough to make the cultivator become distorted, crazy and even bloodthirsty, so it has been sealed for thousands of years, he ...... How can you get a cultivation method?!"

There were disciples who couldn't help but exclaim.

It's not just them.

Above the void, several figures also began to exude Dao divine thoughts, and they loomed in obscurity.

"Great Evil Swordsmanship...... For the sake of strength, he actually went to cultivate the peerless knowledge of this extraterritorial creature!"

A pleasant voice came out, clearly with a displeased tone in it.

Through the sound, it can be seen that in the depths of the void, there are five figures standing silently.

These five people are not outsiders, they are the five great gods of the Doushen Sect.

And what is speaking is undoubtedly the divine dance that surrounds the golden Qiqin.

"It's okay to cultivate such an evil mastery, after all, there is no difference between good and evil in power, and the real evil is often hidden in people's hearts, but ...... This Yi Xuan doesn't have the concentration and will to cultivate it, and he doesn't even have the qualifications!"

Juque, who changed his hippie smiling face from the past, became serious on his face, and even exuded a slight chill in his eyes.

"Hmph...... The evil sword technique that has been sealed for thousands of years, if someone doesn't deliberately teach it, who can be qualified to cultivate!"

The fish intestine also had a cold face, and shouted in a deep voice.

In these words, there is a clear meaning......

"Great evil swordsmanship?"

Void.

Wu Yangyu muttered, and in the flow of spiritual power, he controlled the audience, and naturally remembered everyone's discussions.

He didn't expect that this Yi Xuan would be so crazy that he would even practice such an evil swordsmanship.

Though.

He didn't know anything about the Great Evil Sword Technique, but it was definitely not a good thing to be able to make the high-level of the Doushen Sect seal it for thousands of years.

"Everything, there is a price to pay, you me off...... I've got to calm my anger!"

Suddenly.

Wu Yangyu's body tensed for a while, and in front of him, Yi Xuan's voice came out.

"Boom!"

The sword light flowed, and the thick sword light instantly pierced the sky as the hilt of the sword was dragged.

The cold flickered, and before Wu Yangyu could react, a fierce sword aura had already slashed towards him.

Fast!

It's almost to the extreme!

Yi Xuan's shot, whether in terms of speed or strength, has clearly reached a new level, and under such a level, Wu Yangyu didn't even have a chance to react.

"Sneer......"

Blood flies.

Wu Yangyu's chest was instantly torn out of a puddle of broken flesh, and the blood flowed like an infusion, and at the same time, the sword light in the sky was lifted again.

"Boom!"

The sword shadow rushed towards him, and the killing speed that was so fast that it was suffocating clearly did not give people any respite.

Time.

The sword qi in the sky is intertwined vertically and horizontally, and within a radius of several thousand meters, a sword world and sword qi space have all been formed!

Under that terrifying killing, Wu Yangyu seemed to have no resistance at all, and could only dodge desperately!

"Boom ......"

A certain moment.

A huge black sword qi rose fiercely, and at the moment when Wu Yang Yu couldn't dodge, it slammed heavily on his body, and it was fleeting.

"Poof......

Under the powerful killing, Wu Yangyu's body was like being struck by lightning, and a mouthful of blood could no longer be contained.

Behind him, Lan Zhiyi flapped fiercely, and with the operation of immortal power, Wu Yangyu forcibly appeared thousands of meters away, and his mouth was gasping for breath.

"So fast! Is this the Great Evil Swordsmanship? This is clearly a swordsmanship that respects speed, and the aura contained in it also has the taste of extreme evil!"

Looking at his chest, Wu Yangyu muttered to himself in a low voice.

There, a terrifying wound was bleeding continuously, and the black evil mist of the Dao Dao was overflowing from it, and even with the protection of the Life Martial Soul, it could not be healed in a short period of time.

"It's useless...... You're just an ant, just an ant, trying to fight me, and you don't know whether you're alive or dead!"

Looking at Wu Yangyu with a sneer, Yi Xuan's face had become more and more vicious.

And this scene also made everyone present feel a chill in their hearts.

Is this Yi Xuan's true strength?

It was so terrifying! Even the Wu Yang Yu who fought against him didn't have the slightest power to fight back, that is to say, this guy had retained most of his strength from the time he started fighting with the people of the Prison Palace!

The.

Wu Yangyu is dead!

"Ants?"

Wu Yangyu's mantis head lowered slightly, allowing his long hair to cover his face, and his voice was inaudible.

But.

From the moment his words swept up, wisps of blood and qi slowly began to diffuse from his body......