Gu Feng Zhenren used a holy weapon like a long whip, and on this long whip, there were pieces of jade charms that emitted a bright light, leaving a soft white trail between the swings.

Xu Yang's vision is now very high, and he can see that the long whip holy weapon used by Gu Feng Zhenren seems to have spatial attributes, and when dealing with the attack of the rain stinging real person, with a slight wave, he can bring out a long and narrow spatial crack, and introduce the strength of the rain stinging real person into the spatial crack.

And the rain stinging real person is not using a holy weapon, but a set of treasures! This set of treasures Xu Yang is not unfamiliar, but it is a complete set of rainstorm needles!

There were hundreds of rainstorm needles in this set, and under the control of the world-honored powerhouse of the rain stinging real person, each rainstorm needle emitted a shocking sound, leaving a silver trail in the air that was difficult to distinguish with the naked eye. Hundreds of silver-white trajectories flickered and scattered, sometimes scattered and shot, sometimes gathered into a huge drill bit, dexterous and changeable.

The two powerhouses both saw Xu Yang, who was watching the battle from the sidelines. After Yu Zhen Zhenren saw Xu Yang, he just felt that this young man's figure was a little familiar, and he didn't take it to heart. But Gu Feng Zhenren was a little surprised, he recognized Xu Yang's identity as the young sect master of the Emperor Sect, and he really didn't understand why Xu Yang risked his life and came here.

Gu Feng's real person was moved, and he was immediately captured by the rain stinging real person. He smiled: "It seems that Gu Feng really cares about this junior very much!"

No one who can cultivate to become a world-honored person is stupid. Gu Feng Zhenren was slightly startled, and immediately knew that this was the rain stinging real person who spoke like this in order to put pressure on his own psychology, and immediately sneered: "Yu Zhen Zhenren, do you think that with this young man, you can contain me? It's useless, I don't know this young man." ”

Naturally, the rain stings are not stupid enough to believe in their opponents. He smiled and said, "Really?" As soon as his finger prints turned, a rainstorm needle flew out and shot towards Xu Yang's eyebrows, leaving a long white trail in the void.

"What a fast rainstorm needle, such a strong power!" Xu Yang was shocked in his heart, the rainstorm needle controlled by a real person. The Rainstorm Needle used by the Four Elders of the Rain Clan that he killed was simply two different treasures, and the difference was too great! The power and strength of a single Rainstorm Needle were far superior to that of the Four Elders of the Rain Clan, and it was really hard to imagine how powerful the Rainstorm Needle would be if hundreds of Rainstorm Needles were attacked and killed at the same time.

Gu Feng was helpless, waved the long whip in his hand, and a jade plaque sounded in the void with a "snap". The Rainstorm Needle was whipped away, and it spun back to the Rainsting Fellow again.

"Hehe, Gu Feng Zhenren still said that he didn't know this kid?" Yu Zhen Zhen was very proud, "But your actual actions have proved a qiē! This real person wants to see if you can keep this little guy alive when you fight me." As he spoke, the seal in his hand changed. More than half of the hundreds of rainstorm needles attacked in the direction of Xu Yang, and the roar resounded through the nine skies.

Gu Feng's real face was solemn. The figure flashed, and instantly appeared in front of Xu Yang's body, the long whip inlaid with jade plates, like willow silk fluttering in the wind, suddenly scattered thousands of catkins, each willow branch. All of them opened a spatial rift, channeling the terrifying power enveloped in the rainstorm needle into another dimension.

"Young Sect Master, why are you here?" Gu Feng Zhenren sighed. Xu Yang's coming here was really unexpected by him. Originally, Gu Feng Zhenren could still fight with Yuzhen Zhenren without winning or losing. But Xu Yang's arrival made Gu Feng Zhenren have a big weakness, and he had to take a complete defensive position, so as not to be careless and let Xu Yang be damaged.

You must know that with the power of the rain sting, even if it is just a rainstorm needle that hits Xu Yang, it will bring Xu Yang a heavy injury that is difficult to heal, and may even endanger his life.

Xu Yang stared at the rain sting real person opposite, and suddenly said, "Elder Gu Feng, there are a total of three hundred and sixty-one rainstorm needles cast by the opponent. ”

Elder Gu Feng was slightly shocked in his heart. He didn't expect that Xu Yang would be able to see this.

Hearing this sentence in the ears of the rain stinging real person, he was also slightly surprised, he ran the rainstorm needle faster than the lightning flash, and the sky was full of silver-white tracks flying in an orderly manner, this Terran kid's strength was not high, why could he see clearly the number of rainstorm needles he controlled?

"If you want to control the three hundred and sixty-one rainstorm needles to operate at the same time, without the slightest rebellious touch on the strength, the method of controlling the rainstorm needles is really exquisite," Xu Yang's shining eyes stared at the uncertain face of the rainstorm needle, and said with a smile, "This should be a set of formed sword tricks." ”

"Sword Technique?" Gu Feng Zhenren said in astonishment while resisting the pervasive invasion of the Rainstorm Needle, "Sure enough, if you look at each Rainstorm Needle as a small flying sword, there is indeed a trace of kendo charm between the twists and turns of the Rainstorm Needle's control of these flying swords." ”

Yu Zhen suppressed the uneasiness in his heart, and said with a sneer: "The kid has a bit of a way, but even if he knows, what's the matter? I'm not afraid to tell you, what I have performed is indeed a set of sword tricks, called the Rainstorm Pear Flower Sword Technique, with the help of three hundred and sixty-one rainstorm needles, you can evolve endless sword moves!"

Xu Yang said: "Wrong, the combination of three hundred and sixty-one rainstorm needles can evolve a total of only sixty-five thousand three hundred and forty-one sword moves, not endless. ”

The uneasiness in Yu Zhenren's heart became heavier and heavier, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Boy, what do you want to say? Even if there are only sixty-five thousand three hundred and forty-one moves, so what, do you think you can see through all the changes in the Rainstorm Pear Flower Sword Technique?"

Gu Feng Zhenren was also shocked, and his eyes looking at Xu Yang were full of incredulity. Being able to see through a World-Honored One's proud sword technique, even Gu Feng himself couldn't do it.

"Of course I can't see through all the changes," Xu Yang said honestly, "However, Yuzhen Zhenren, the changes in your more than 60,000 sword moves are actually regular, and grasping the law of changes in your sword technique can actually deduce the movement of your rainstorm needle in the next moment......"

"Impossible!" "Arrogant boy, do you think you are a saint or an eight-tribulation world-honored?" Okay, since you said you can crack my sword technique, then come and try it!"

Xu Yang shook his head and said, "Even if I see through it, I don't have enough strength to crack your sword technique...... However, Elder Gu Feng could do it. ”

"Hehe, it's just funny, do you think you can use your verbal reminder to let Gu Feng really crack it? My sword trick changes a hundred times faster than your tongue!" (To be continued......)