Li Yunyang used all his strength for this blow, because he felt very angry in his heart, and anger often made the strength out of control, and Li Yunyang didn't know that since he redistributed the spiritual power, the spiritual power had been greatly improved, and after the fusion of the two fighting qi in his body, the soul power had also increased beyond his imagination, although he was still a sword soul master at the moment, but his strength had already far exceeded this level.

Li Yunyang didn't notice that in a certain corner, Dai Qisi had already shown a weird smile.

Li Yunyang's every two swords carried the old man's sword, because they were all blue light, it seemed that they were about to merge, for the swordsman, when the swords did not intersect, there would be infinite changes, and an infinite variety of killing moves could be conjured, and when the swords were combined, there was only a competition of strength left, but as a swordsman, their fighting spirit was mostly intellectual, so it was difficult to meet the heavy swordsman, so the clever swordsman would definitely keep a certain distance from the opponent, which was almost the consensus of all swordsmen。

It's not that the old man doesn't want to keep his distance from Li Yunyang, it's just that Li Yunyang's sword came with anger, the speed is too fast, and the rhythm is too sudden, and the old man doesn't have time to recycle the sword at all.

This is the rhythm of the power competition, and Li Yunyang also wants to know which of his mixed fighting qi is more powerful than those who have been immersed in the Sword Soul Master for many years.

Li Yunyang condensed all the fighting qi in his body, forming a fighting cyclone in the sea of qi, it was a strong fighting qi that was rotating rapidly in the sea of qi, and Li Yunyang pushed out this strong fighting qi and poured it into every sword.

The orchid on Li Yunyang's body has become very dazzling, and it can almost be described as dazzling, as long as it is an ordinary cultivator, everyone knows that Li Yunyang has now gathered great strength.

It was also the first time for the old man to see such a dazzling Lan Mang, this was the most powerful Lan Mang he had seen since he became a Sword Soul Master, of course he knew how terrifying this power was, so although he wanted to control it as hard as he could, there was still a panicked expression on his face.

"Slow down, Alan, that's all for today, you've done a great job and we've been impressed!"

Li Yunyang heard it, this was Clark's voice, Li Yunyang was still a little suspicious in his heart, but now he is more and more inclined to Selvie and Clark have already discussed, what else is worth believing in this world?

"It's rare to have a chance to learn a thing or two with such a master, how can you miss it today?" Although Li Yunyang wanted to scold his mother in his heart, in front of so many celebrities, Li Yunyang had to maintain restraint and maintain a polite appearance, after all, he was the master.

After making up his mind, Li Yunyang had already pressed all his strength on the sword, the old man felt unprecedented pressure, originally he only stretched out his right hand, and used the middle finger of his right hand to command, but now it is obviously not enough, the old man stretched out his other hand, the two hands were tightly together, only the index fingers of the two hands were stretched out, and they were also tightly together, the old man's two hands trembled violently, and his expression had become extremely painful, obviously this was the pressure he had never felt.

The old man felt a powerful force pressing over, a strong and terrifying force, the old man was almost unable to resist, but if he gave up resisting at this time, that power would completely surging into his sea of qi, and in the end, he would definitely die with all his meridians broken. Therefore, the old man condensed the fighting energy of his whole body to resist, trying to resist this powerful force slightly, but it was still to no avail, that fighting energy still surged in along every vein of him, and the old man felt that the fighting energy in his body had begun to tumble and boil, and a fishy and salty liquid rushed out of his body.

The old man couldn't bear it anymore, and suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood, and the blood spread brilliantly in the air and scattered all over the ground. The three swords that the old man was forced to stop in the air suddenly lost all of them, and then suddenly fell like a kite with a broken string, while Li Yunyang's six swords slammed forward quickly because they lost resistance.

"Ah!" exclaimed a group of people as six swords flew towards some of the celebrities sitting at the table.

"Give me back!" Li Yunyang's mind turned, and the six swords immediately received accurate instructions, suspended in mid-air, motionless, Li Yunyang had already reached the point where the sword moved with his heart, and his mind turned again, and the six swords turned back in the air one after another, and then flew back to Li Yunyang's side like a game, piercing the space, and slowly disappeared.

"Viscount Allen, you have such a cultivation at a young age, I really admire you!" The old man's mouth was stained with blood, and his eyes projected a look of appreciation.

"It's you who concede, otherwise I may not be able to win you!" Li Yunyang is not the kind of person who still says cool words and pretends to be B when he wins, but at this moment, in the face of the eyes of so many celebrities, Li Yunyang will still pay attention to the necessary etiquette, and by the way, he will also give the old man a little step down.

"Lord Viscount, although my strength is not as good as yours, I still have to advise you, don't blindly pursue the number of swords, it is easy to go astray. "After all, the old man is also a person from the past, he has also heard people say that if you blindly increase the number of swords, it will only waste energy, and in the end it will eat yourself, the old man saw that Li Yunyang knew how to be polite, so he couldn't help but want to remind him.

"I know what I'm doing!" Indeed, Li Yunyang's heart is very clear, he is different from others, he uses spiritual power to manipulate flying swords, and his current spiritual power is far stronger than ordinary people, and now he is already comfortable in manipulating six swords, and Li Yunyang is currently considering increasing the number of swords.

The old man smiled slightly, paused and said, "I don't know why, I think I am somewhat familiar with your moves, no matter what kind of changes have occurred in your strength and speed, but the moves you originally cultivated will never become, it will be like a brand, it will be engraved in your soul forever." ”

If you are familiar with the moves, some of them were taught to me by Senior Sister Anne, and some of them were taught by me from Master Qiao, could it be that he knew my master? Li Yunyang suddenly became excited, and finally had the opportunity to find out the whereabouts of his master, and also, Senior Sister.

When Li Yunyang was about to ask, the old man had already retreated, and he wiped the blood on the corner of his mouth with the sleeve on his right arm.

Hey, why did that scoundrel have so many warriors following him? Is it because of his money? It seems that no matter where he is, the economy must still be in the first place. Thinking of this, Li Yunyang couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

When the old man returned to the table, Selvie had already greeted him, and then a scene that everyone didn't expect happened, Selvi slowly walked towards the old man and slapped the old man hard, the "snap" sound was very loud, even the people sitting in the corner heard it, when the old man and Li Yunyang competed for fighting spirit, the internal organs had been damaged, so this slap went down, and the old man spit out a mouthful of blood.

Almost all of them were already stunned, they all opened their mouths wide and stared blankly at the scene in front of them, the performance was missed, as for this?

The anger in Li Yunyang's heart was rekindled, and on my territory, he actually dared to be wild like this? Is it really easy for me Li Yunyang to be provoked? Today is just to give Clark face, if he really provokes me, who do I care who he is?

When Li Yunyang was about to teach the arrogant young man a lesson, he found that the old man was already condensing his fighting spirit, and his body had already exuded a slight orchid, obviously the competition with Li Yunyang had consumed a lot of his energy, "Drink ......" The old man shouted, and the three blue flying swords had already risen into the sky, seeing this scene, Selvi had already panicked, and his face was bloodless, "You...... You, you, do you want to rebel? Don't forget who saved you when you were at your poorest!"

That's right! This should have been done a long time ago, teach that kid a lesson, and I also want him to know to be more restrained! Li Yunyang felt that this old man was still a little bloody, after all, "a soldier can be killed, but not humiliated."

The three swords had already flown high, and they seemed to have reached the sky, "Break!" The old man shouted firmly, and the three swords flew down like three falling meteors, almost free fall, no, an acceleration greater than the gravity on the Star Continent.

"Don't!" Li Yunyang seemed to see something, the trajectory of the three swords was very strange, and the old man seemed to have a smile on his face.

The three swords that fell, like three lightning bolts, with a huge sound of breaking through the air, were inserted straight down, and finally inserted into the old man's back, completely penetrating the old man, and the tip of the sword pierced out from the front of the old man's body.

"Ah......h

Why? Why did he do this? Li Yunyang had already rushed over, and he saw Servei breathe a sigh of relief and leave with Clark. "I have something to do, so I'll go first!" Clark said hello, but he didn't look back, Li Yunyang looked at the old man and ignored him.

"Why are you doing this?" Li Yunyang slowly helped the old man up.

"He is kind to me, and it is unjust to kill him, but if he is insulted by this, as a cultivator, there is only one death!" Li Yunyang certainly understood the old man's feelings, but he never expected that the old man would actually use such an extreme way.

"Lord Viscount, you have such a cultivation at a young age, and you will definitely do a lot in the future, I guess the terminator of this troubled world is probably you!" After saying this, the old man coughed fiercely a few times, and then slowly closed his eyes, and there was a hint of a smile on the corner of his bleeding mouth.