Zhang Yang looked in the direction of the sound coming from, and the three strange-looking martial arts cultivators also looked at Zhang Yang, who were the beggars, stammerers, and dwarves that Zhang Yang had met before. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Needless to say, it is the stammering that asks the question, although she is a stammer, but she is the one who loves to talk the most, as long as it is something that interests her, she will definitely get to the bottom of it until she finds the answer she wants.

Zhang Yang nodded slightly to the three of them, and then said aloud under the gaze of many martial cultivators.

"Haha, what the ancestors of the temple spirit said is good, there are no surprises behind this cliff, there are more than 10 million secret methods, and there are many anti-heaven opportunities that my generation of martial arts cultivators can't think of, but my Zhang is not capable enough, so I had to take one and come! Alas......"

Zhang Yang "shook his head and sighed, extremely annoyed"!

When those martial arts cultivators heard Zhang Yang's words, they gritted their teeth one by one, as if they were equally hateful and Zhang Yang's low strength, and they had wasted such a great opportunity casually.

"Hmph! That kid also knows that his strength is low, he really doesn't know what shit luck he had, and Tianhalo actually chose him. Hmmm, no, his cultivation is ......."

Yun Fang was also a little disdainful of Zhang Yang, but when he looked at Zhang Yang carefully, Zhang Yang's whole body was restrained, his essence was exposed, and his whole person was like a sword inserted into the sky, even in the face of the eyes of many Great Yuan Realm cultivators present, he was still light and calm, and he couldn't see the slightest pressure.

"He actually broke through the !!" Yun Fang was shocked in his heart, and then he became ecstatic again, "The words of the old man of the temple spirit are really true, behind this cliff, there must be a great magical power that can make people soar into the sky, this kid has only been in for half a day, and he has already broken through a big realm, if he is given another period of cultivation, then ...... That ......"

Yun Fang's face was full of greed, and the murderous intent in his eyes was undisguised, this time it was no longer a matter of face, but about his future martial arts cultivation path.

"Boy, a divine weapon like the Sky Halo Ring is not something you can have, hand it over quickly, otherwise you will be killed without a corpse!"

"Yes, boy, and hand over the magical powers you got behind the cliff, maybe we will be merciful and spare your life!"

"Yes, yes, hand it over......"

The shouts and scolding of the martial arts cultivators present came and went, and Zhang Yang instantly became the finger of Qianfu, and he had the posture of being drowned in saliva.

Zhang Yang always watched and listened with a smile, and the light in his eyes flowed, and he didn't say a word.

His expression surprised some well-intentioned people, now even if a Yuan Master and Great Yuan Master stand in a flamboyant position, under the siege of so many martial cultivators, they will only end up with hatred. But Zhang Yang didn't seem to be worried at all, and he was as stable as a mountain!

After a while, Zhang Yang secretly raised a trace of vitality, and at the same time, the sword soul trembled, and a strange energy that mixed the power of the sword soul, spiritual power, and the coercion of the dragon clan rushed straight into Zhang Yang's body, turning into a loud shout.

"Good!"

"Good, good, good......"

The word "good" was like a thunderbolt in the Nine Heavens that exploded among everyone at once, and the flamboyant voice was like a sharp sword qi rushing straight into everyone's hearts, echoing in everyone's minds for a long time. At the same time, the coercion of the dragon clan was pervasive, and everyone felt as if there was a sword suspended above their souls, a sword of killing!

Everyone's faces changed in an instant, and those martial cultivators who were the happiest were even more taken care of by Zhang Yang, and the sound of spiritual power frantically impacted these people, and several martial cultivators who were not strong directly spilled blood from their mouths and suffered a lot of injuries.

"Haha!haha!haha......"

Zhang Yang looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, his expression was hideous, and his robe was up.

"Just because you still want divine weapons, and you still want peerless magical powers! A group of rabble, and they are actually regarded as the coquettes of the sky by their respective sects, ridiculous! Ridiculous!"

Zhang Yang turned his hand and took out a long sword, the tip of the sword pointed to the ground, the golden light of the sword body shone, and a breath that was not weaker than any of the Great Yuan Realm cultivators present rose to the sky.

"If you want a divine soldier, come up and get it!"

Zhang Yang stood there, his eyes were sharp, and he couldn't see the slightest fluctuation on his knife-like face.

The martial cultivators who were opposed to Zhang Yang looked at each other, and in the face of Zhang Yang's peerless domineering, no one dared to step forward.

At this time, the entire Sword Palace fell into silence again, but under this quietness was an undercurrent, and everyone was tensed and raised their hearts to their throats.

Now it is a situation where the whole body is affected by one shot, as long as someone can't bear to strike first, it will inevitably cause these martial cultivators to enter the most tragic battle in the ancient sword forest.

"Hehe, what, don't you want my divine weapon, don't you want the peerless supernatural power that can help you become the strongest?"

Zhang Yang was not happy because of everyone's silence, but provoked these martial cultivators again and again.

"It's ridiculous, so many of our colleagues are here, how can you be presumptuous! Let you call out the magic weapons and secret arts, in order to let you have a way out, don't take those things that shouldn't be taken by you, I can't imagine that you don't know what to do!"

Feeling that many martial cultivators were frightened by Zhang Yang's few interruptions, a purple-robed young man standing at the front of the team couldn't hold his face, and suddenly took a step forward, and pointed at Zhang Yang, shouting incessantly.

"Huh!" Zhang Yang's eyes were like a sword, and he suddenly stopped at this person, the corners of his mouth pulled a slight arc, his feet moved slightly, and the person had disappeared in place.

"Bad ......"

"Be careful......

"How dare you do it......!"

The moment Zhang Yang disappeared, the white-robed young man's face changed greatly, and he faintly felt that a sharp aura had locked him, and he felt cold all over his body.

Between life and death, the white-robed young man's body retreated sharply, and at the same time, the vitality in his body surged out, and he stretched out two palms and pushed forward. Above the palms, two white vitality vortices frantically devoured everything around them.

Just when the white-robed young man reacted, Zhang Yang had already appeared three feet away in front of the young man, and a sword with an indifferent look stabbed out.

"Seven Swords of Unification!"

Seven white sword lights flashed, and two of them directly broke through the whirlpool in the young man's palm, leaving two thumb-sized blood holes between the young man's palms.

"Ah......h

The terrible screams once again shook the hearts of these martial cultivators.

In addition, the martial arts sword qi stabbed towards the void around the young man, and there, when the other martial cultivators who reacted took advantage of Zhang Yang's attack on the white-robed young man, they also shot out in unison, killing all the moves.

The martial arts sword qi quickly disappeared under the charged blow of these people, Zhang Yang turned a blind eye, laughed, and suddenly raised his sword and swung it back, and a golden sword curtain covering the sky formed above Zhang Yang's head.

The sword aura of the "......" was like water, and the cultivators who besieged it behind felt the sharpness of the sword qi, so they naturally did not dare to hold it up, and they all withdrew their weapons to protect themselves.

"Haha! Good swordsmanship! Really good swordsmanship! With your comprehension of the general trend of swordsmanship and the support of the sword soul, there is absolutely no second person for a martial artist in the same realm of this swordsmanship!"

Long Qingyun saw Zhang Yang killing and shouted excitedly, and he couldn't wait to jump out to see how these souls under Zhang Yang's sword died tragically!