Zhou Yang pointed at Kong Xing and smiled contemptuously: "The stars seem to be invulnerable, but they contain innate flaws. ”

He said: "There is no impeccable swordsmanship in the world, only impeccable people, no garbage moves, only useless warriors." Zhou Yang's voice was very loud, as if he wanted the majority of disciples to hear it, he wanted to prove to the world that he Zhou Yang was not a waste!

Zhou Yang said in a loud voice: "No matter how subtle the move, there will always be a flaw, and the flaw in this style is the wrist of your sword." No matter how round the arc is, there is always a person who draws the arc, and there is always a dot. This dot looks extremely dangerous, but it is the biggest flaw in this style of swordsmanship. ”

"I see!"

The disciples below suddenly realized that this Zhou Yang dared to turn up so boldly and focus on the core of the sword light, it turned out that he saw the flaws in the sword technique.

Hearing this, the high-level disciple Bei Zhong's face was flushed, and he couldn't wait to find a hole in the ground to bury himself, because he was still pretending to be a big-tailed wolf just now, compared to Zhou Yang, he didn't even enter the door of the sword.

Just when everyone was immersed in Zhou Yang's theory of the sword, they suddenly heard an exclamation.

"Kong Xing, you dare!"

This voice was made by Qing Yun.

When Zhou Yang defeated Kong Xing, Qingyun had been paying attention to him silently, feeling that this young man was becoming more and more mature and had a manly taste. Seeing everyone's adoring eyes, she was happy and ashamed, a little happier than her own achievements.

Therefore, she didn't listen to Zhou Yang's so-called kendo at all, and asked Zhou Yang privately these words to understand it more thoroughly. When everyone was immersed in the perception of martial arts, she kept looking at the young man on the stage, unable to take her eyes off it.

After Kong Xing was injured, he saw that everyone was attracted to Zhou Yang, his face was full of evil, his eyes showed a fierce light, and he quietly took out a scroll more than a foot long from his arms.

When the scroll opened, the stage radiated a powerful vitality. It was this vitality that woke Qingyun up, and she couldn't help but exhale.

Zhou Yang heard Qing Yun's exclamation, quickly turned around, and just happened to see Kong Xing open the scroll.

"What is this?"

A hint of doubt flashed in his eyes, but the tense nerves allowed him to quickly protect his whole body and prepare for battle.

"It's not good, it's an offensive weapon!"

A well-informed person also exclaimed in surprise when he saw this scroll with a powerful aura, and couldn't help but shrink back.

In the Tian Yuan Continent, there are magic weapons, magic weapons and spirit treasures on top of ordinary weapons.

Magic weapons can be seen everywhere, but the power is naturally different depending on the level.

However, there are very few magic weapons, and spiritual treasures are only recorded in legends.

In view of this, some theorists who have studied ancient magic weapons have developed a treasure weapon that is between a magic weapon and a magic weapon, and is not weaker than a low-level magic weapon. This kind of treasure requires the innate martial artist to condense the true essence of the whole body with * strength, pour it into a scroll that has been refined with special materials in advance, and finally seal it with an inscription.

When the warrior uses it, he only needs to inject the true element to open the scroll and achieve the purpose of injuring the enemy in battle. If the material is good, the seal inscription comes from the hand of the great master, and the high-level treasure weapon can reach the power of the innate master's blow.

It's just that in the past hundred years, the innate master has become extinct in front of the world, and this kind of treasure that requires an innate master to refine has gradually become unheard, so Zhou Yang has never seen this kind of thing.

Hearing the sound of shouting "treasure weapon" from the audience, Zhou Yang's pupils shrank, and his mind was running rapidly, and he couldn't think of how to crack this way.

As this unexpected change occurred on the field, chaos erupted in the depths of the Sanctuary.

A little old man broke out of the tower, threw the wine bag in his hand, and hit the head of a branch elder, the elder was about to scold, only to find that the figure was somewhat familiar, and when he saw it clearly, not only did he not scold again, but respectfully picked up the wine bag, and treasured it in his arms.

Just as the elder was about to leave, looking for someone to show off, there was another sound of breaking through the air, and an old man with white hair followed closely, and there was a strong wind whistling behind him, wasn't it the jade Ruyi of the inscription hall, and who was it.

The elder couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth slightly, what good thing did he miss? No, I have to go and see, he also raised his breath and rushed towards the martial arts field, completely ignoring the few drops of undried liquor on his head.

But is it too late?

Kong Xing grabbed the corner of the scroll with both hands, the back of his hand was violent, and his face showed a gray color.

He yelled at Zhou Yang: "Zhou Yang is here, Qiankun Map, open!"

With an angry roar, Kong Xing pulled the treasure scroll towards Zhou Yang.

This scroll comes from Kong Xing's ancestor and has been handed down for I don't know how many years. The elders of the family told him that he must take care of it and save his life if necessary. Now the revenge cannot be avenged, but it is in danger, as long as Zhou Yang turns around, it will be his death.

In this case, how could he still think of cherishing this legendary scroll.

"Not good!"

Zhou Yang retreated, and the moment he saw the scroll open, a coercion with a destructive aura came towards the surroundings of the life and death platform, covering all aspects.

Except for Kong Xing himself, the entire area around the Life and Death Platform was within the striking range of this scroll.

Moreover, this breath carries a powerful Gengjin aura, which is truly pervasive.

Sword qi that was invisible to the naked eye came from the scroll in all directions.

This Dao sword aura is sharp and unstoppable, as if it has to cut people into pieces before stopping.

In just an instant, the clothes on Zhou Yang's body were cut into strands, revealing his red muscles.

At the same time, all the disciples in the audience were also killed, and the sword qi flew recklessly and tirelessly.

The disciples in the audience scolded and took out all kinds of weapons and slashed at these sword qi.

The sound of "jingle bell" is endless.

"Don't aim at me, we are a gang, a gang, if I hadn't given you a compliment below just now, how could it cause such a big impact on public opinion, Kong Xing, don't turn your face and deny people." ”

However, where can Kong Xing control it now, he only feels that the true yuan is not poured in, and he still wants to squeeze him into a human - he is already too busy to take care of himself.

"Kong Xing of the dog day, if you don't die under Zhou Yang's sword this time, Lao Tzu will also kill you. , ouch, another sword. ”

......

Zhou Yang, who was at the heart of the storm, was even more unbearable now, if it weren't for his strength comparable to the body of a demon beast*, he would have been pierced through the heart by ten thousand swords a long time ago.

These sword qi were like an endless stream, not letting go of any place, cutting him to blood.

If it weren't for his strong swordsmanship to block the most powerful sword qi, he would have been lying on the ground by now.

"You must save yourself!"

Zhou Yang frowned and said in a deep voice.

Relying only on ordinary moves is not enough to block this sword qi that is comparable to the blow of an innate master, and only by making strange moves can you get out of the predicament