The oblique moon sinks into the sea fog, and the stone Xiaoxiang has an infinite road.

I saw the blue light blooming in front of me.

A nine-fold cyan cloud ladder fell at Yang Gang's feet from Qingyun Road, and took the initiative to greet this contemporary powerhouse who completely subdued the Tianjiao of the Three Mountains and Five Mountains.

The next moment.

The road of green clouds, which is floating in the vast atmosphere of green clouds, suddenly blooms with brilliant brilliance, and is completely condensed into a long step to the sky.

On the first step.

A brilliant name popped up.

fell in front of Yang Gang.

Linkong transformed into a figure that gradually condensed.

On this big stage that gathers the attention of the world, Yang Gang finally ushered in his first real opponent.

Heavenly sword, Song is missing.

"Sure enough, it's you."

The corners of Yang Gang's mouth turned up slightly, revealing an unsurprising expression.

The person in front of him was holding a wide knife, and he was tall and tall, and it was the heavenly knife 'Song Youqi' that was slashed twice by him and Zhao Ling a thousand years ago.

Said before.

There are three kinds of myths on the road to the clouds.

One is a photo of the ancient Tianjiao who once left in the world.

The second is the Qingyun Stage, a treasure that can be used through the past and the present, and the contemporary powerhouses captured from the long river of time take a photo, although they have not challenged the road of Qingyun, but they have still been recognized by the Qingyun Stage.

You can imagine how strong each one is.

The last small part is the Zhaozhao boy who left his name in the Qingyun Battle, the mythical Tianjiao. At the same time, the gold content is also the highest!

Yang Gang understood.

The person in front of him is Song Youqing, but he is no longer him.

On the road to Qingyun, there are countless names.

If it is challenged by a person who has refined kendo, then the keeper of the first level will most likely be a former kendo master.

Yang Gang majored in knife path.

Undoubtedly.

Purely from the point of view of the attainment of the sword, no one in the past thousand years has been unsurpassed in the sword skills that Song has lacked.

is Yang Gang, who also thinks that he is slightly inferior.

And this chip is the foundation of the two of them for a hundred years, and the experience honed by time.

One is the bloodline of the 10,000-year-old inheritance of the sword, and the other is the wild path of self-learning.

That's the difference between the two.

So.

Facing Song Youqian again, Yang Gang was a little pleased.

Song Youqian held the blue light in one hand to condense the 'Supreme Heavenly Sword', stood on the Qingyun steps and looked at Yang Gang, without saying a word.

It seems to be waiting for him to make the first move.

Yang Gang suddenly smiled brightly, "Today, I'll let you be my whetstone again." Watch this battle, how much can I learn from you! Heavenly Sword - Song is missing. ”

"Let's fight!"

The deep cheers did not fall.

Two snow-bright sword lights, like the Milky Way piercing the night, the stars falling.

Yang Gang and Qingyun Road condensed the 'Song Youqiao', and at the same time used basic sword techniques to deal with the enemy.

From the beginning of chopping, chopping, chopping, wiping, sweeping.

to a set of combination knife techniques, and then to a kind of knife intent and tricks.

The two are like an exhibition match, performing a feast of swords in front of everyone.

The people on Qingyuntai were fascinated.

Some swordsmen who practice swordsmanship are even more bright-eyed, like seeing immortals.

These two people thoroughly displayed their understanding of the way of the sword in front of them.

A knife is all back to basics, but it can trigger the hearts of all the swordsmen present.

It was as if it was cut at their hearts.

It's like facing a ...... A monument of enlightenment full of sword and Taoist rhyme.

Everyone couldn't help but feel abnormal in their hearts, and their eyes showed reverence.

After this battle, the swordsmen present will definitely benefit a lot, go back to retreat, digest, understand, and the way of the knife will definitely go to the next level in the future.

Outsiders are fascinated by it.

Yang Gang was also very happy at this time.

This is the first time in reality that he has used his body to fight an opponent like Song Youqing.

From a slight discomfort at the beginning, to a smooth and comfortable later, it was just a few breaths.

In the eyes of everyone.

He was a little out of the wind at first, but in a moment, he came back a little bit.

Song Youqi on the road to Qingyun seems to have squeezed out the infinite potential in Yang Gang's body.

The ascension brought by the absorption of Qingyun Immortal Qi has been completely integrated!

So far.

Yang Gang's cultivation has surpassed himself in the Northland Gun Demon in his previous life.

And because of this.

He felt that Song You, condensed by this Qingyun Road, seemed to be missing something.

Compared with the Buddha-figure of a thousand years ago, there is a difference of at least 30%.

Buzz –

Outside the field, the Supreme Heavenly Sword at Jiang Jiang's feet seemed to sense something, and let out a burst of unwilling buzzing tremors.

It seems that he wants to fly into the air and plunge into the road of green clouds.

Rumble!

Yang Gang was separated from the 'Song Youxi' blow.

The two of them turned their eyes to the sidelines at the same time, looking at the trembling Supreme Heavenly Sword.

'Song Youqi' had a pair of godless eyes, and suddenly burst out with a ray of fine light.

"Let it in."

Yang Gang's eyes lit up.

He spoke in amazement.

"Hmm."

Jiang Jiang nodded obediently, lifted his foot and released the Supreme Heavenly Sword.

Buzz –

The bronze broadsword turned into a streamer and threw itself straight into the arms of its past master, buzzing and trembling with excitement.

It's been thousands of years.

It finally felt that familiar breath again.

'Missing. Perfect'

Seeing the Supreme Heavenly Sword in his hand, Song Youqian's momentum condensed by the Qingyun Road suddenly skyrocketed, and a pair of godless eyes seemed to flash the brilliance of human nature.

looked at Yang Gang in confusion, seeming to ...... Recognized him.

A sudden surge rose in Yang Gang's heart.

It was the Supreme Heavenly Sword, which gave Song Youqian the wisdom that belonged to the 'past'.

Just like back then, the 'flawless state' condensed by fate Song Youyi.

Meanwhile.

Shengjing City, Zhongyong Houfu Courtyard.

A blood-red long knife trembled suddenly, and wisps of blood-colored knife light overflowed, as if it was about to soar into the sky, looking for another battle against the old opponent of the past.

On Qingyun Mountain.

The crowd watching the battle was in an uproar.

"What is this Yang Gang doing?"

"With the Zhengang Battle Yuan Shen, it is extremely difficult to challenge the mythical Tianjiao on the Qingyun Road, and he even let Song Youqian's body get the past natal divine weapon?"

"Is it because the opponent is not strong enough?"

"Isn't it...... A little too crazy? ”

Regardless of whether he is crazy or not, Yang Gang has already done this, and no one can interfere.

Among all the people, only Jiang Jiang did not have any surprises.

He is such a person, exactly like in his previous life. Fighting the Yuan God with Zhengang must also win in a dignified and upright manner, which is convincing.

"Hah!"

Listening to a deep drink, the silent 'Song Youqi' made a sound for the first time.

A sword light like heavenly power came to his face.

The demeanor of the Supreme Heavenly Sword of the Giant God Clan was undoubtedly revealed at this moment.

Only then did everyone know how different this divine weapon was in the hands of Ning Youze and Song Youwan. Song You, who has the Supreme Heavenly Sword, is deficient in Song who does not have the Heavenly Sword......

It's a difference between heaven and earth!

"Burning the sky."

"Mountains and seas."

"Genshin."

"Sit-forget!"

Yang Gang let out a long roar, and in the face of this knife, he actually slashed out four knives in a row.

Just like in the Sifang City back then, he slashed four times in a row.

Boom Boom!

The golden-veined black knife collided with the indestructible Supreme Heavenly Sword, and the sparks burst out, but they could no longer withstand the violent power, and pieces of iron shattered and sputtered.

Bang.

The two separated again.

Song Youqian held his breath, and the Supreme Heavenly Sword suddenly bloomed with a divine light. The next moment, his body swelled rapidly, turning into the body of an ancient giant god.

There is the fifth form of the Missing Heaven Sword - Shenwei!

"Here comes the knife!"

Yang Gang suddenly shouted, and raised his right hand above the top.

Suddenly.

A blood-colored streamer pierced the sky, flew from the Holy Capital City to the three thousand zhang Qingyun Mountain, and fell into Yang Gang's hands.

Buzz –

The Blood Drinking Demon Knife trembled wildly, and the excitement was abnormal.

After a thousand years, it can finally fight and kill the enemy in the hands of its master!

The bloodthirsty desire exploded at this moment, staining the surroundings red.

Hmmm-

Yang Gang's expression was calm, holding the Blood Drinking Demon Knife, and he slashed forward with a knife.

Burst through the sword light.

The blood-colored sword light fell on the Supreme Heavenly Sword.

Bite~~

The dazzling light drowned out the figures of the two.

Above the nine heavens, the top of the clouds.

The immortals who were watching the battle showed strange glances.

Yang Gang and Song Youqian finally showed their true skills, plus the appearance of the Blood Drinking Demon Knife and the Supreme Heavenly Knife.

Let them finally get interested.

"Guys, how about a bet?" Feng Bo, who was feathered and deer-bodied, suddenly spoke.

"Bet on what?" The rain master, who looked like a savage, opened his mouth and agreed.

"Just bet, Yang Gang, this kid, can survive a few knives of the 'Heavenly Knife'." Feng Bo Road.

"You guys......"

Yuan Tianshi couldn't help but shake his head, these two people were attached to each other, obviously trying to trap people into it.

Did they get the news in advance?

"How?" Feng Bo turned his head and looked around.

Yuan Tianshi smiled helplessly, and Doumu Shenjun nodded slowly. An old man with a whisk in his hand laughed, "Then I'll bet three times." ”

"Two knives." A mysterious dark shadow.

"Then I'll bet...... One sword, he wins! The rain master suddenly pointed down.

I saw that on the road to Qingyun, Yang Gang's figure emerged from the light.

Slash down.

"Demon-calamity."

The slashing love really burned wildly, and the blood-colored sword light extreme realm sublimated.

A resolute belief that my life is up to me, not God, emerged from the sword.

Yang Gang looked at 'Song Youqi', with a look of expectation in his eyes, "You no longer have fate, can you still ...... Did you cut out that flawless sword? ”

"Slash!"

The Blood Drinking Demon Knife slashed through the void and appeared in front of Song Youqian's chest.

Yang Gang's breath completely exploded, without reservation.

Three hundred years later, Song Youqi, who is standing at the pinnacle of the world, has not really fought against him!

"Alas......"

A sigh of regret.

Song Youqian did not move, as if he had given up resistance, he let the blood-colored knife light cross his body.

This knife, he knows...... Can't catch it.

Buzz –

The Supreme Heavenly Sword shook unwillingly.

was stabbed by Yang Gang and cut in two like pieces of paper.

The Supreme Heavenly Sword, which has been passed down through the ages, was broken.

Just like back then, Song Youqian was cut off by Yang Gang and Zhao Ling one after another.

Song You's broken figure gradually faded.

A wisp of pure innate Qingyun qi emerged from him.

Automatically fell into the palm of Yang Gang's hand.

He looked at the wisp of innate green qi and couldn't help but feel stunned.

Some opponents.

If you lose it, you won't have it again.

This Song You, who is condensed on the road of Qingyun, is lacking, like him, but not him.

There is no fate in the body, whether it is Ning Youze or Song Youqian on the road to Qingyun, they are no longer the real Song Youqi!

Today's battle is really full of shortcomings.

Right.

Defect...... This trace of flaw should be regarded as a farewell to the old opponent of the past!

Yang Gang sighed.

didn't know that he was ...... How much shock it has brought to the world.

Airplanes~~

The Blood Drinking Demon Knife shook and came out of his hand.

Flying down on the broken Supreme Heavenly Sword, greedily sucking an invisible breath.

The once indestructible sword turned into a stream of metallic liquid like a tofu block, and was sucked into the blade by it.

Buzzing~~

The Blood Drinking Demon Knife trembled with joy, staggering back to Yang Gang as if drunk, circling around him happily.

"Clean, pretty!"

Above the sky, there was a happy admiration from the rain master.

On Qingyun Terrace, everyone was completely shocked by this scene.

The people of the Yang Mansion were even darker than the bottom of the pot.

Song is missing...... This thousand-year-old sword path powerhouse, a sword path cultivator who challenges the path of Qingyun, can't cross the threshold.

was actually ...... by Yang Gang Slashed ???

One of them said dumbfoundedly: "The first level has passed." After passing two more levels, he will also be a mythical Tianjiao who has left a name on the road to Qingyun. This gold content is more genuine than the mythical Tianjiao photo automatically included in the Qingyun Stage. ”

"He will be a living ...... Mythical Tianjiao! ”

"A ...... that's still growing Mythical Tianjiao. ”

The next moment.

The second step of the road to Qingyun lights up.

A vague name popped up from the cyan steps.

In mid-air.

A resolute, resolute, unyielding breath that seemed to fight against heaven and earth came to his face.

Yang Gang clenched the blood drinking long knife, and his eyes showed anticrisy again.

Who will be his next opponent?

The blue light fell in front of him.

When he arrived, he turned into a young swordsman dressed in black and holding a blood-colored long knife.

"Huh?"

Yang Gang looked stunned.

Whew-

On Qingyun Terrace, everyone suddenly got up.

stared blankly at the newly appeared figure on the road to Qingyun.

This...... This man...... This knife......

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