Murong was as simple as a blank piece of paper, angry when he was angry, excited when he was excited, nothing could make him hide his thoughts and expressions, and now he was very angry.

As mentioned before, playing the sword in advance does not mean taking advantage, it depends on what kind of person the opponent is.

Xue Yang didn't make a move in advance this time, but smiled and said, "Why don't you shoot together for the sake of fairness?" ”

Shoot together, neither of them can take advantage in advance, and neither of them can watch each other's moves later.

This is certainly the fairest approach.

Murong said coldly: "Very good, since you are looking for death, then you can't blame me." ”

He was really like a blank sheet of paper, and all the thoughts were instilled into his mind.

What kind of ideas he received when he was a child, what kind of thoughts he will have when he grows up.

As a genius swordsman of the Murong family, he has been instilled with the idea since he was a child that when someone dares to provoke you and disrespect you, you can kill him.

Murong Shao wanted to kill him at this moment.

He didn't have his own judgment, he only knew that Xue Yang made him unhappy, and he was going to kill him.

Xue Yang smiled coldly, although he knew that he didn't blame Murong a little for this kind of thinking, but the Murong family had trained such a killing machine, it was really a bit unconscionable, and Murong Shao was a descendant of the Murong family.

Xue Yang suddenly had a great sense of disgust for the Murong family.

Xue Yang then drew his sword.

Murong Shao also took out his sword.

Xue Yang wanted to teach Murong a lesson.

As soon as Murong Shao made a move, he fired thirteen swords in a row, and the thirteen swords were like a rainbow every time, making people dare not look at them.

Xue Yang also stabbed out thirteen swords.

Compared with Murong Shaohui's brilliant thirteen swords, Xue Yang's thirteen swords were much more low-key.

The swords of the two, one like a fire dragon shining in the sun, the other like a dragon hidden in the deep sea.

Who can have the upper hand in such a collision?

Murong Shaoxu and Xue Yang shot almost at the same time, and the speed of the swords stabbed by the two was almost identical.

Murong Xiao's thirteen swords actually collided with Xue Yang's thirteen swords accurately.

"Sonorous."

Sparks flew everywhere, and sparks flew out.

The atmosphere in the room was instantly raised to the highest point.

The thirteen swords faced each other, and the two of them retreated at the same time.

Xue Yang's eyes narrowed.

Murong Shao's eyes narrowed.

Murong Shao's eyes bloomed with all kinds of colors, crazy, excited, surprised, and angry.

His emotions are complex, but they can all be explained.

He was crazy because he liked the feeling of this sword qi raging.

He himself is a sword learner, or he has given his life to the sword.

The swords of equality collided together, how could he not go crazy?

He was excited because he had finally met an opponent among his peers.

Xue Yang's age seems to be about the same age as him, and his strength is even comparable to him.

Of course, he was surprised because of Xue Yang's strength.

In the family, and even in the elder seat, only the Great Elder could fight with him, and the rest of the elders were not his opponents at all, even if the Second Elder was defeated after supporting dozens of moves.

But Xue Yang was able to collide with him with thirteen swords in a row.

The speed of the two is almost the same!

At this moment, not to mention that Murong was a little frightened, Xue Yang himself was also surprised.

Good guy, he originally thought that since Li Qingfeng and Murong Shaoxu were people of the same generation, Li Qingfeng's strength was vulnerable in front of him, and Murong Shaoxu was no better even if he was a genius, but he never expected that Murong Shaoxu's strength would be so strong.

Xue Yang used the Dragon Sword Thirteen Thorns just now, but it was completely offset by the other party's Thirteen Swords.

Among his peers, Xue Yang felt a lot of pressure except when he faced Changtian, but now Murong Shaoxu has become the second person like this.

No wonder the old man wants Li Tiantian to marry him, this guy is really powerful.

However, will Xue Yang be afraid?

Of course, Xue Yang was not afraid, and Xue Yang still didn't think that he would lose.

Although Murong Shaoxu is strong, he is only a student in the ivory tower and has been practicing swordsmanship, but Xue Yang has experienced a hundred battles and is full of combat experience.

This is Xue Yang's biggest advantage.

Xue Yang's hands were sealed, and a purple streamer came out of the ****, sprinting towards Murong Shao surging a little.

In the process of rushing towards Murong Shao, this purple streamer continued to grow larger, and finally turned into ten zhang long.

"Edgeworthiness!"

Someone around was already exclaiming.

People didn't expect that Xue Yang was a swordsman while being a powerhouse of ancient martial arts!

At this moment, the ten-zhang long purple sword not only blocked all of Murong Shao's sight, but also carried a very huge crisis.

If this sword were faced by ordinary people, I was afraid that even the bones would be blasted into slag.

Murong Shaoxu is obviously not an ordinary person.

The sword in his hand was jet black, and it looked stronger than an immutable rock.

He slammed his sword.

This sword hit the purple giant sword, as if it was blessed by the hand of the demon god, and it burst out with extremely terrifying power.

The purple giant sword turned into a purple streamer and was blasted out.

The horror of this power can be imagined.

It's just that at the moment when the purple giant sword was blasted out, Xue Yang's attack was already in front of him.

Xue Yang's attack was originally close behind the purple giant sword.

This is the important reason why Xue Yang used the Purple Sword.

It was just a small trick he used to confuse his opponent.

Xue Yang's green sword flashed with a terrifying light.

Seeing this, Murong Shao suddenly became angry.

Among his peers, Murong Shaoxu has always been an invincible existence, but he didn't expect to be restrained by a peer today.

This is absolutely intolerable.

Murong Shaoxu could have dodged this sword by retreating, but he didn't dodge now.

He flicked his arm sharply, and the jet-black sword twisted back sharply.

He actually wanted to use this sword to forcibly smash Xue Yang's sword away.

There are only two possibilities for the next step.

First, Xue Yang's sword was smashed open.

Second, Xue Yang's hand was steady and powerful, and the sword pierced into Murong Shaoxu's heart.

Of course, Xue Yang's sword was smashed open.

A sword that can smash the purple giant sword can of course also make the green sword in Xue Yang's hand be smashed open.

No matter how stable the hand is, it is impossible to control the sword body motionless, let alone the opponent is still Murong Shao.

Xue Yang's sword was smashed open, but it was a pity that Xue Yang's blow not only had a solid attack, but also a gas attack.

Sword Qi.

The art of sword qi.

A cyan sword qi came out of the **** from the green sword and stabbed directly into Murong Shao's thigh.

"Ahh

Murong screamed in a little pain, and his voice was a little sad.

Grand Elder Murong was taken aback.

But before he could do anything, Murong Shao had already attacked Xue Yang like lightning.

Murong Shao had become more and more angry, and his anger had made him more powerful and stronger.

Murong Shao's sword had arrived in front of Xue Yang in the blink of an eye.

The sword that Xue Yang had just removed also stabbed out again.

Sword flowers.

Xue Yang actually pulled a sword flower.

"Sonorous!"

A little of Murong's sword was sucked into the sword flower, and all the power dissipated instantly.

The Third Elder was taken aback and said, "This guy can already know how to do it once he sees me perform it, this is a real genius." ”

Yes, that's the real genius.

At this time, Murong's little attack power had already dissipated, and Xue Yang took advantage of this opportunity to suddenly shake the green sword.

The green sword that restrained Murong Shao's sword flew up, and Murong Xiaoxiao's sword naturally flew up with it.

Murong Shao's expression suddenly became frightened.

He has been practicing swords all his life, and swords have been a part of his life.

But now, his sword is out of his hand.

He would never let go of the sword in his hand whether he was eating, sleeping, bathing or going to the toilet, but now the sword was gone.

Murong felt that his life was all gone.

The green sword and the jet-black sword swirled in the air, and Xue Yang pressed his hands, and the purple streamer had swept in.

Xue Yang already had an extra purple sword in his hand.

The purple sword has the same function as the green sword, but Xue Yang prefers the color of the green sword, so he often uses the green sword.

Xue Yang, who is now using the purple sword, has become sharp again.

"Whew."

Xue Yang suddenly used his fast sword.

The sword was as swift as thunder.

Murong was taken aback a little and hurriedly dodged.

And just when Murong Shao had just dodged, Xue Yang stabbed out a sword diagonally.

Xue Yang's movements were extremely slow.

Xue Yang's sword was extremely slow.

Everything in Xue Yang was extremely slow.

Slow Sword.

This is Xue Yang's biggest killing move at present, the second sword of the five swordsmanship, the slow sword!

When this sword stabbed out, Murong Shao felt really inferior at first, because with such a slow speed, even a turtle could dodge it.

But in the next moment, Murong Shao's complexion changed.

Because he suddenly found that this sword, although slow, blocked all his retreats.

This slow sword contains countless changes.

As long as you move slightly, the slow sword seems to be motionless, and the changes seem to follow your movements.

The ever-changing Slow Sword will always find where you are and lock all your retreats.

You can't dodge this sword at all.

Murong was a little frightened.

He had never seen such a terrifying sword.

The sword could have almost killed him.

Murong Shao hurriedly retreated, but this sword was like a maggot on the tarsal bone and an ulcer, and it couldn't be completely thrown off no matter what.

Now that Murong Shaoxu has no sword in his hand, how can he deal with it?

Murong couldn't cope a little, so the sword was across his neck.

Murong was slightly defeated.

There was a sudden silence in the room.

Everyone looked at the two young men standing opposite each other.

They are still facing each other, but the winner is already known.

People raised their eyebrows in shock, no matter what, they would never have thought that Murong Shao, who was almost invincible among his peers, would lose to a young man who was also his age.

People really couldn't imagine that Murong Shao would be defeated, which was probably something that even Murong Shao himself hadn't expected.

This defeat has pulled Murong off the altar a little.

Murong Shaoxu also understood that he could no longer be as vigorous as before in his life.

Defeat is not terrible, what is terrible is that the gods in Murong Shao's heart collapsed violently.

The deity in his heart is powerful, symbolizing invincibility among his peers.

But now, among his peers, there are already people who are stronger than him.

What could he do?

Great Elder Murong's face also suddenly froze.

Murong Shaoxu has always been a person that everyone up and down the Murong family is proud of, because he is so powerful, and his talent is too good, he can defeat the second elder at a young age, and when he grows up in the future, his future is limitless.

But now, Murong Shao was indeed defeated.

Grand Elder Murong narrowed his eyes and looked at Xue Yang, only then did he understand why the old man of the Li family suddenly changed his mind.

With such a more powerful son-in-law, of course, he couldn't look at Murong a little.