Chapter 292: Breaking Through the Mountain Gate!

"It's all here, it's good to ......"

Looking at the signal flares blooming in the sky, the corners of Chu Yang's mouth under the mask rose slightly.

What he wanted to do this time was to make things bigger, if the matter wasn't big enough, how could he let Nangong Hao and them know that they had returned?

"Boy, if you are good at creating my Sword Sect Mountain Gate, you are looking for death!"

Just when Chu Yang had just taken two steps, a group of disciples of the Infinite Sword Sect rushed in front of him again.

The two sides didn't say a word when they met, and one of them immediately burst out of the cultivation of the Xuantian Fivefold Realm, and killed Chu Yang with a sharp sword in his hand.

"Not enough!"

Chu Yang suddenly let out a low cry from his mouth, and he rushed out unarmed like this.

The man only felt a remnant in front of him, and Chu Yang's figure disappeared in front of him in an instant, and then a gust of wind came to his face.

"Oops!" His heart trembled, and he hurriedly wanted to turn offense to defense for defense.

But Chu Yang didn't give him the slightest chance to react, and directly smashed his fist on the opponent's sword, and the terrifying power came out, knocking it out in an instant.

"Let's go together!"

Seeing this scene, the other Sword Sect disciples were shocked and angry, and they took out their weapons one after another, and at the same time urged their martial arts to attack Chu Yang.

But when Chu Yang saw this, he didn't have the slightest intention of dodging, only to see that his speed increased again, and he counterattacked while dodging the enemy's attack.

One palm!

One punch!

One leg!

"Bang bang bang ......!"

"Ahh

As one after another screams rang out, several of those attacking Sword Sect disciples had already fallen out of the way.

Even though there were many of them, their attacks either couldn't touch Chu Yang, or they did, but they couldn't cause effective damage to Chu Yang.

Now that Chu Yang's physical strength is already comparable to that of a ground-level spiritual weapon, it is indeed not a simple matter to hurt him.

If it weren't for Chu Yang's mercy, none of them would have survived, and all of them would have become the souls of Chu Yang's subordinates.

In the blink of an eye, more than a dozen people fell to the ground!

"I said, it's not enough!"

As they fell to the ground one after another and wailed, Chu Yang had already come to the place where they had stood before, and a contemptuous sound came from his mouth.

The people on the ground were shocked when they saw this, they obviously felt that Chu Yang's cultivation was similar to them, they were all around the Xuantian Quadruple Realm, but why did the other party beat so many of them down without even sacrificing their weapons?

"I'll take care of you!"

As soon as the words fell, a fierce cold drink was heard, and it suddenly sounded.

"Whew!"

A sound of breaking wind sounded, and I saw a tall young figure suddenly rushing over.

It was a young man of about twenty-seven or eighteen years old, dressed in white and wearing a jade crown on his head, exuding the majestic aura of the Xuantian Eightfold Realm all over his body.

In addition, the man in white exuded a chilling aura between his gestures, and as soon as he appeared, the temperature at the entire mountain gate plummeted, as if he was in winter.

"It's coming!"

"It's an elite disciple, Senior Brother Zhou Han!"

"Senior Brother Zhou Han is not only a cultivator of the Xuantian Eightfold Realm, but he also has mastered the special power of frost!"

"Hmph, this time Senior Brother Zhou Han will definitely kill this kid who doesn't know whether he is alive or dead on the spot!"

“……”

The people who fell to the ground before, and the people who came in a hurry, immediately relieved when they saw this.

In the field, the man named Zhou Han also looked at Chu Yang, with two traces of frost hanging on his eyebrows, and said, "Boy, if you dare to provoke my Wuji Sword Sect, I will throw you out in eight pieces!" ”

As soon as the words fell, Zhou Han made a move in an instant, and the Xuan Tian Eightfold Realm of Xuan Tian suddenly surged out, and at the same time, a chilling ice power burst out in an instant!

"Give me death!"

Zhou Han slapped out with a palm, and a cold ice palm that was more than ten zhang long instantly broke through the air and pushed horizontally towards Chu Yang.

Everywhere you passed, endless frost spread, causing the entire mountain gate to feel like you were in a cold winter moon!

"Zhou Han is doing well!"

Looking at the power of this palm, all the disciples of the entire Wuji Sword Sect were shocked, and their faces were excited, as if they had seen Chu Yang on the opposite side being directly slapped into shattered ice slag by this palm.

However, Chu Yang shook his head when he saw this, the expression on his face was as indifferent as water, without the slightest expression!

"Poof!"

But when the ice palm swept closer, I saw a clear sword chant suddenly resounding through the mountain gate, and a dazzling sword light shone up, and the ice palm instantly collapsed into ice slag in the sky!

"Whew!"

Then, that sword light suddenly flashed in mid-air, and Zhou Han's face on the opposite side suddenly changed greatly, his chest was cut by this sword light, and there was already an extra sword mark on his chest.

See blood for the first time!

"Ahh

"What?!"

"How so?"

Seeing this sudden bloody scene, the entire disciples of the Wuji Sword Sect were shocked.

No one expected that Zhou Han of the Xuantian Eightfold Realm would be so fragile, and the other party would hit him hard with just a wave of his hand.

"Sword intent, it's sword intent, he comprehended the sword intent!"

It was only at this time that someone reacted and looked at Chu Yang with a shocked face.

The Wuji Sword Sect where they were located was originally famous for its swords, and it was naturally no stranger to sword intent.

However, even if it is their elite disciples here, there are very few people who have comprehended the sword intent, but this guy in front of him actually comprehended the sword intent, and he killed Zhou Han so easily.

"If there's no one, then I'm going up."

Chu Yang continued to step forward, not paying any attention to them.

"Find something dead, I'll kill you!"

At this moment, an angry shout rang out, and once again, an elite disciple of the Infinite Sword Sect suddenly broke through the air and leaped out!

It was also a young man of about twenty-seven or eighteen, but compared to Zhou Han, this person's stature seemed a little short, but his cultivation was not weaker than Zhou Han.

What's even more strange is that this disciple Zhou's body exudes a stream of turquoise light, which looks extremely weird.

And in the green steaming, even the air was involuntarily distorted, and then, the flowers and trees at the entire mountain gate all withered and withered in an instant!

"Huh? This is a poison cultivator! ”

As soon as this person arrived, Chu Yang frowned, and at the same time saw the details of the other party.

This person is definitely well-versed in toxicity!

The many disciples of the Infinite Sword Sect around them started to talk again.

"Hmm! He is the thirtieth ranked Feng Unrepentant Senior Brother among the elite disciples! ”

"Senior Brother Feng Buregret's one-handed poison technique is very famous in the entire sect, and he doesn't know how the enemy died when he made a move!"

"Hmph, there is a senior brother who does not regret making a move, no matter whether this kid understands the sword intent or not, he is destined to die miserably here!"

“......”

The heated discussions and praise around made Feng Buregret very useful.

He immediately shook his body, looked at Chu Yang and shouted, "Boy, you are destined to die a tragic death when you meet me today!" ”

"Boom!"

Then he saw Feng Buregret rushing out, and with a wave of his hand, a turquoise poisonous mist swept towards Chu Yang.

Seeing this, Chu Yang referred to the sword, and then slashed with a wave of his hand, and the poisonous mist in the sky was swept away.

But the next moment, his mind still couldn't help but feel in a trance, and he felt dizzy.

Feng Buregret seemed to know the power of Chu Yang's sword intent, he was not tough with it head-on, but constantly released streams of turquoise poison around him.

At the same time, Yang Tian laughed and said: "Hahahaha, boy, my poisonous mist is carefully concocted, even if you shield your breath, you can't stop it, today you are destined to die at my hands!" ”

However, Chu Yang ignored it at all, and waved his hand again to slash through the poisonous mist that swept around him, while trying to isolate the poisonous mist!

But he soon found that although he felt a feeling of dizziness, it was all gone, and even his heavy breathing could not affect him in the slightest.

"A hundred refining battle bodies can actually avoid poison!"

Chu Yang's heart was suddenly overjoyed, this was something he had never known before, but this was definitely a great good thing for him.

So, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, and then he deliberately sold a flaw to the other party.

"Hahaha, you can't do it, let me send you to death!" Seeing this, Feng Buregret was really fooled, only to see him holding a sharp blade with a flickering cold light towards Chu Yang!

"Really?"

But!

Just when he had just killed Chu Yang, a sneer suddenly appeared on Chu Yang's face.

"Not good!"

Feng Buregret was shocked in his heart, and it was only at this time that he knew that he had been fooled, and he immediately stopped his body and retreated.

But the next moment, a brilliant sword light suddenly bloomed in the poisonous mist in the sky, instantly extinguishing the poisonous mist

"Whew!"

Chu Yang once again used the sword to refer to the sword, and directly cut off the opponent's arm before he could collect the sword.

"Ahhh

His arm was cut off by Qi Qi, and Feng's unrepentant face was suddenly filled with intense pain, and there were bursts of wails in his mouth, and his body retreated again and again, and finally fell to the ground.

And with Feng Buregret's downfall, the hearts of the entire Wuji Sword Sect couldn't stop sinking again!

"Bang!"

Chu Yang stepped forward again and let out a muffled sound, and then shouted, "Next!" ”

At this moment, Chu Yang seemed to be a person blocking and killing, and a god blocking and killing God, and the faces of many Sword Sect disciples were full of horror.

Soon, however, another disciple hurried in and rushed out again.

This is a tall and burly disciple, the whole person is like an iron tower, the skin of his body flashes with a mysterious metallic luster, and he is obviously very muscular.

It seems that this is actually a person who cultivates the physical body.

And as soon as this disciple appeared, everyone in the Sword Sect once again burst into a commotion, and everyone's spirits were shocked!

Because this man is also an elite disciple, his cultivation has reached the Xuantian Ninefold Realm, coupled with his strong physical strength, except for the Xuanwang powerhouse, almost no one in the same realm can hurt him!

"Arrogant boy, remember, the one who killed you is the fifteenth ranked ...... among the elite disciples of the Infinite Sword Sect" As soon as the man came out, he wanted to declare his identity in a loud voice.

However, Chu Yang interrupted him mercilessly, "People who can't even catch my tricks don't need to let me know their names." ”

After finishing speaking, Chu Yang's figure suddenly disappeared in place.