"Dangdang!"

In the Seven Xuansi, everyone only looked at Zhuo Yang, who was covered in golden light, like a ball in the air, constantly being hit by Lin Xuanyi from all angles.

"I'll go, what a hard bell jar."

"Yes, I didn't expect Zhuo Yang to have this hand!"

"I see that this golden bell jar has been trained with dragon patterns, at least it is a Dacheng-level golden bell jar!"

Listening to the words of the seven Xuansi around him, An Lingyun, who had strong eyesight, shook his head secretly.

With her knowledge, how could she not see that Zhuoyang's golden bell jar was not just a great achievement.

Every time Lin Xuanyi attacked the place where it fell, the light of Zhuo Yang's golden bell jar would be a little brighter in that position, and the dragon pattern on the bell body was powerful and domineering, constantly wandering, and there was a little bit of accumulation, obviously it was the golden bell jar that had entered the peak realm.

But......

This guy can cultivate the golden bell jar to such a point, should he say that he is talented, or should he say that he is afraid of death!

An Lingyun couldn't help but laugh a little.

Looking at Zhuo Yang, who was constantly being beaten in the air, his eyes narrowed slightly.

It's pretty much the same, it's time to fight back!

Lin Xuanyi dropped a shot, and suddenly felt a burst of shock force from the gun, and suddenly his eyes were clear.

This kid fought back.

"When !!!"

A huge bell rang, and a concussive force spread out in all directions with Zhuo Yang as the center!

A wave of terror swept all around.

Seeing this, the people of the Seven Xuansi tried their best to resist, but they forgot An Lingyun!

Not good!

Zhuo Yang's attack is not simple, if An Lingyun takes this blow, it will definitely hurt his internal organs.

Just when they wanted to rescue, they suddenly felt a flash of golden light, and then, Zhuo Yang, who was still in the air, was already in front of An Lingyun the next moment.

After blocking the aftermath of the golden bell jar, Zhuo Yang looked helplessly at An Lingyun, who was smiling and groaning.

"Didn't you say that you should find a safe place to hide?"

An Lingyun tilted her head cutely and said, "But, my brother is here, isn't this the safest place?" ”

I have to say that at that moment, the sense of accomplishment in Zhuo Yang's heart reached its peak.

Isn't it just for this moment to raise a daughter!

"You, run away and see."

"Oh."

Seeing An Lingyun running away in three steps and two steps, Zhuo Yang turned around and saw that Lin Xuanyi was still looking at him for a long time, with a glint of inquiry in his eyes.

Do you want to continue?

Zhuo Yang nodded as a matter of course.

He doesn't have the habit of being beaten and admitting defeat so much, at least, he has to fight!

"Gloomy clouds and bleak !!"

Zhuo Yang let out a low shout, the whole person's clothes were windless, and a black cloud continued to emerge from Zhuo Yang's palm, and soon Zhuo Yang's figure was hidden.

Seeing the black clouds rising in the center of the courtyard, the catchers of the Seven Genji were shocked.

This cloud obviously looks illusory and ethereal, but it gives them a very depressed and heavy sense of sadness, but when they want to taste it, they feel that the feeling is gradually fading.

Elusive.

The power of the clouds is complete!

Seeing this move made by Zhuo Yang, Lin Xuanyi's eyes flashed!

With Zhuoyang's current age and such strength, Rao is Lin Xuanyi couldn't help but praise from the bottom of his heart for being talented and talented!

Looking at the churning clouds in the courtyard, Lin Xuanyi's cold face rarely revealed a trace of an obvious and visible smile.

"Don't attack, okay, then let me, the godfather, take the initiative to test it!"

Lin Xuanyi said, kicked his feet, and rushed into the black cloud without hesitation.

It's like a drop of water melting into the sea, without waves or sound.

For a moment, the entire Seven Xuansi people looked at the rolling clouds with nervous expressions.

Calm, soothing, and then like an angry tsunami, it continued to rise and fall, condense, and faintly, you can still hear the dense sound of hand-to-hand fighting, and two vague figures flickering.

"Bang! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! ”

The sound of the compact blow made all the Seven Xuan Division's catchers concentrate on it, and their eyes were firmly fixed on the tumbling clouds.

An Lingyun was a little powerless at this time, her internal force was sealed, no matter how good her eyes were at this time, there was nothing she could do if she couldn't see it.

However, judging from the sound, Zhuo Yang's horror has fallen into an absolute disadvantage.

However, An Lingyun did not despise this at all.

Zhuo Yang's surprise to her today is really too big.

For ordinary people, they can comprehend the consummation of a potential in the realm of a small grandmaster, and in the realm of a great grandmaster, the potential will be advanced into an intention, and then continue to deepen the understanding, and finally evolve into a domain.

And the evolution into a domain also means that the path of the grandmaster has come to an end, and he is about to take a step towards the heavenly people.

However, for Tianjiao, it is necessary to comprehend the potential in the innate realm, otherwise, it is not worthy of being called Tianjiao, it can only be called half-step Tianjiao.

And Zhuo Yang, who has comprehended a potential to perfection, can be said to be the leader of the younger generation.

At least, in An Lingyun's opinion, the contemporary heir of the Taiyi Palace who fought with Zhuo Yang today, her sword power has not yet been cultivated to the point of perfection, of course, this is also because the sword power is difficult to cultivate, but at least at this moment, the signs show that Zhuo Yang's talent is very terrifying.

It's a pity that no matter how good the talent is, now you have to be beaten.

Thinking of this, looking at Zhuo Yang, who was soaring into the sky, a wicked smile appeared on the corner of An Lingyun's mouth.

After all, judging from the posture of Zhuo Yang flying out, it was obvious that he was sent flying.

Zhuo Yang was also very depressed, and Lin Xuanyi had no possibility of defeating him at all.

Although Lin Xuanyi is a great grandmaster, he is just a junior of the innate realm, but ......

It's still very unpleasant!

Zhuo Yang always had an unhappy feeling in his heart.

"White Phoenix!"

"Wow!"

With his unique induction with Zhuo Yang, Bai Huang cried, and in the blink of an eye, he came to Zhuo Yang's side and caught Zhuo Yang who was knocked away.

Zhuo Yang turned over and stood on the white phoenix.

This kid also domesticated a strange beast?

Lin Xuanyi raised his eyebrows, feeling that Zhuo Yang had given him more and more surprises.

Zhuo Yang stood on Bai Huang, looked at Lin Xuanyi below, and took a deep breath.

He whispered.

"Pick!"

The next moment, a sheathed long sword suddenly appeared in Zhuo Yang's hand.

Due to the height, it looked like Zhuo Yang had taken a sword from Bai Huang's body.

An Lingyun raised her eyebrows.

This guy, when did he hide a sword on Bai Huang's body.

And Lin Xuanyi showed a look of surprise in his eyes, because he felt that Zhuo Yang, who was holding the sword, had a completely different momentum at this time than before.

On the quaint scabbard, the word Long Yuan is written powerfully.

Looking at the long sword in his hand, Zhuo Yang's heart gradually stabilized.

In fact, since he obtained Ye Gucheng's template, the degree of fusion has not increased in the slightest, and Zhuo Yang understands in his heart that it is because he has not really obtained the sword that belongs to him, and he has not completely owned a sword.

Ye Gucheng, the sword is the root of it, and it is also the whole of it.

However, Zhuo Yang was unwilling to casually look for a sword, which was a little pride in his heart, but now, he had his own sword.

"Long Yuan Sword, let's let us, at this moment, bloom with our own brilliance!"

The corners of Zhuo Yang's mouth flashed with a confident and flamboyant arc, revealing a thick domineering spirit.

The next moment, Long Yuan's sword was unsheathed suddenly, and Zhuo Yang's face was handsome and cold with a touch of cold light.

At the same time, a sky-high sword momentum emerged from Zhuo Yang's body, breaking through the nine skies.

The cold sword light converged in the air, condensing a round of bright, sacred full moon scenes.

This scene not only shocked the people of the Seven Xuansi, but also surprised all the people nearby.

People looked at the sky in disbelief, like an immortal, Zhuo Yang, who had an unparalleled demeanor, and looked at the scenery of the sun and the moon in the same sky, and felt a deep shock.

An Lingyun felt the sword momentum that permeated like a tide, and she was sluggish and unable to speak.

This is...... Perfect sword momentum.

When I drew my sword, I knew I would be the leader of the sword!

Zhuo Yang had an unprecedented self-confidence and pride at this time, stood with a horizontal sword, and said leisurely: "I have a sword, flying immortals outside the sky!" ”