Zhang Yang was stunned for a moment, completely forgetting that there was still this stubble. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Standing up staggeringly, the pain of the tear at the wound made Zhang Yang grin hard again!

"Damn, old dragon, I can't escape this time, I've done my best to kill one, and there are more than twenty over there......"

"Boom!Boom!Boom!Boom......"

Suddenly, there were bursts of sword sounds in the entire Sword Palace, as if ten thousand swords were firing at once.

"What's going on? what's the sound?" the martial cultivators who were watching the battle looked around.

"Could it be that there are still people here? Why is there a sound of swords?" Some people boldly speculated that this group of black-robed people with ungodly combat power were in the middle of the road to intercept and kill, and naturally it was not ruled out that there were still people hiding in the dark.

"This is the sound of ten thousand swords! At least it can only be caused by a martial cultivator who has already touched the edge of the Sword Dao......" The martial cultivators present swallowed their saliva fiercely, and the development of things had become more and more beyond their expectations.

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"Hehe, Zhang boy, it seems that your life should not be extinguished, this posture, this sword sound, this person's understanding and application of the Sword Avenue has already thrown you ten and eight streets! The key is that this person is a friend and not an enemy!" Long Qingyun sighed again and again in Zhang Yang's mind, very excited.

Zhang Yang was very puzzled, "How do you know if you are a friend or an enemy?"

"Nonsense, when those black-robed people attacked you just now, in addition to me, this person also opened his mouth to remind you!" Long Qingyun seemed to be very interested in the people in the secret.

As soon as Lao Long reminded, Zhang Yang finally remembered that it was indeed two voices that reminded him to be careful just now. One is ringing in his mind, it must be the old dragon, but the other is ethereal, and he was in a hurry to respond to the enemy at that time, so he didn't recognize it well.

"Whew!!!!!"

At this moment, another sky-high sword qi swayed upward, and the humming sound was endless. And this person was standing in the middle of those martial cultivators who were watching the battle.

"Boom!Boom!Boom!Boom......"

In an instant, hundreds of eyes were all focused on that person, with curious, confused, incomprehensible, and thoughtful expressions.

"Haha, haha...... Senior brother is really a good means, junior brother admires!" That person is also a young man in a white sword suit, with an ordinary appearance, but he always has a warm smile on his face, which makes people involuntarily feel good at a glance.

The man let out a long laugh, crossed the crowd, and walked straight towards Zhang Yang.

Seeing this person coming, Zhang Yang's face suddenly flashed with joy, and he hurriedly clasped his fists and saluted.

"Meet Senior Brother !!!!!"

The man hurriedly took two steps forward and supported Zhang Yang, "Senior Brother Zhang doesn't need to be polite, Senior Brother Zhang just fought, and he was dumbfounded when he saw it...... "The man gave Zhang Yang a thumbs up, "If you are worthy of being my Sword Spirit disciple, you should have such a demeanor!"

Zhang Yang scratched his head, a little embarrassed, in front of the senior brother of the sword spirit, Zhang Yang was still a little restrained.

The man grabbed Zhang Yang's hand, "Come on, come on, call the eldest grandson Mingming for my brother, and introduce you to other senior brothers!"

The eldest grandson obviously pulled Zhang Yang and shouted at the martial cultivators who were watching the battle, "Why, even the senior brother has appeared, do you still want to hide it?

"Whew!!!!!"

"Whew!!!!!"

"Whew!!!!!"

"Whew!!!!!"

Four fierce sword roars sounded in a row, faintly occupying all directions, as if echoing what Changsun Ming said.

"Haha! Senior Brother Changsun has said this, how dare the junior brother hide it! Isn't this just patronizing and appreciating the little junior brother to abuse that guy to his heart's content......

"That's it, Senior Brother Eldest Sun is wrong to blame us......"

"Eldest grandson, don't talk about us, if it weren't for the sound of the senior brother's sword, I guess you wouldn't have come out!"

"Haha, little junior brother, meet again......"

Out of the crowd came four tall, short, fat and thin martial cultivators wearing white sword uniforms. Everyone looked unattractive from the outside, but at this time, there was a sword roar on their bodies, and with their own momentum, there was an aura that made people look up to standing there.

Every time a voice sounded, the joy on Zhang Yang's face increased. Hurriedly took a few steps forward and respectfully clasped his fists in salute.

"Senior brother, meet all the senior brothers!"

The eldest grandson obviously pulled Zhang Yang up and introduced him one by one.

"This is Senior Brother Yue Jun, this is Senior Brother Zong Lei, this is Senior Brother Yin Tao, and this is Senior Brother Dai Hao. ”

After the eldest grandson introduced everyone to Zhang Yang, he smiled wryly, "Actually, there is another senior brother, but he has always been relatively low-key! He may not be willing to come out! But you are in danger, he still can't help but stand up!"

"Hmm, weren't it a few senior brothers who just warned me?" Zhang Yang was stunned, but he didn't expect someone else to remind him just now.

The eldest grandson obviously laughed, raised his vitality and shouted at the surrounding void, "Senior brother, when did our sword spirit let go of his brother. If these guys were to fight against the junior brother one-on-one, we would definitely ignore it, but now that they are beating the junior brother in a group of people, you can't ignore it!"

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"What??? they're Sword Spirit disciples!!"

"Sword Spirit!! is actually a Sword Spirit!!

"Yes, yes, we should have thought of it a long time ago, this ancient sword forest is under the control of the Sword Pavilion, the Sword Palace is open, how can the Sword Pavilion not send people in......"

"I didn't expect to have the opportunity to see the Sword Spirit disciple shoot with my own eyes today!

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"How is it possible, how can that kid be a disciple of the Sword Spirit?" After hearing the eldest grandson's shouting, Yun Fang and Gu Zhenlin's faces suddenly turned pale. The relationship between them and Zhang Yang is not just such a simple matter as an enemy, but the Yun side has the heart to kill Zhang Yang.

Similarly, it wasn't just the two of them whose faces turned pale, the martial cultivators who were clamoring for Zhang Yang to hand over the divine weapons and secret techniques just now were all in cardiac arrest at this time, and only one sentence echoed in their minds: I actually threatened a sword spirit disciple......

"Sword Spirit...... Sword and Soul ...... It turned out that he was a disciple of the sword spirit......" After Miao Zhen heard that Zhang Yang was a disciple of the sword spirit, he suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, as if he had finally let go of something in his heart.

"It turns out that he turned out to be a disciple of the Sword Spirit, no wonder...... No wonder...... I didn't expect to hide so deeply...... Ling Su'er looked at Zhang Yang blankly, her face was gloomy, and then she smiled a little bitterly, "I don't know what the girl next to him is, she must also be the pride of the heavens in other martial arts holy lands......"

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After the eldest grandson shouted at the void, there was no response for a long time. He also glanced at the other senior brothers, and was about to speak again, but an extremely cold voice suddenly sounded.

"Whoever commits my sword spirit!kill!kill!kill!kill !!"