Zhan Xingyou thought for a moment, decisively retreated, and shouted: "I'll sell you a face!"

This Martial Saint's clothes flew and he made a gesture of wanting to retreat, but in the next moment, a sword light suddenly divided into seven!

Zhan Xingyou's eyes bloomed with wonder, and he shouted, "Although I didn't come here for the Martial Arts Conference. ”

"I never thought about winning the championship!"

"But since Daozuo meets, it's also a pleasure to compete with Brother Tai!"

He said it soundingly, but he made a sneak attack, fast and ruthless, and obviously he usually did such a bad thing.

As soon as the yellow-robed guest pressed his hands, countless sharp sword qi flew out, not only blocking Zhan Xingyou's seven sword lights, but also immediately making the most fierce counterattack.

The two exchanged several moves, and the sky was already filled with sword intent.

Zhan Xingyou was slightly suspicious, he had already guessed the identity of the yellow-robed guest, but at this time, the martial arts used by the opponent made him re-judge.

"This is not the martial arts of the Imperial Academy of Music, it is the golden requiem of the Juilliard School!"

"The only one who can cultivate the Golden Requiem to such a state is their dean, Perikles!"

"This guy does act a bit like that old thing. ”

"But why should Pericles stop me?"

"Whatever!"

"Let's get rid of this old thing first!"

Zhan Xingyou's sword light changed, and he used the most proud way galaxy sword technique.

When he was young, he traveled to more than 10 universities as a short-term graduate student, and learned more than 30 swordsmanship.

After middle age, he challenged all kinds of swordsmanship masters, sharpened his sword intent, and fused these swordsmanship with his lifelong martial arts to create a martial art.

After creating this Milky Way Sword Technique, in just half a year, with the help of the vast sword intent of the Nine Heavens of the Galaxy, he stepped into the realm of the Martial Saint.

Zhan Xingyou's galaxy swordsmanship has changed to complexity, merging the sword intent of the stars into all the way, turning into a long river of stars, and the sword momentum stretches and never ends.

The yellow-robed guest urged the Golden Requiem, took Zhan Xingyou's seventeen swordsmanship, and suddenly showed a smile and shouted: "The fourth dragon king of the Blue Dragon Society, sure enough, his swordsmanship is extraordinary. ”

"With your swordsmanship, if you are not a black warrior, I am afraid that you will not lose to Zhu Yu in the ranking of the Zhuxia Empire's martial saint list, and you will also be able to enter the main list on the global martial saint list!"

On the main list of the Global Martial Saint List, only the top fifty people are selected, and only ten martial artists enter Zhuxia.

Originally, it was eleven people, but Ye Tiancian was promoted to Martial God, so he naturally came down from the list of Global Martial Saints.

A newly promoted martial saint is not from Zhuxia.

The evaluation of the yellow-robed guest is already extremely beautiful.

Zhan Xingyou smiled coldly, he knew that he had used his signature Galaxy Sword Technique, and his identity could no longer be hidden, but the fourth dragon king of the Blue Dragon Society didn't care.

Because when he used the Galaxy Sword Technique, he already had murderous intent, and he was completely sure that he would be able to kill this person who recognized his identity.

"Perikles, the Golden Requiem is indeed a uni miracle, and it can be ranked in the top ten in terms of music and martial arts. ”

"With your martial arts, if you are not too old, more than fifty years old, the list of global martial saints is enough to match the top five perverts. ”

"But...... You're still going to have to pay an unimaginable price for meddling in your own business today. ”

"Die!"

"Old thing. ”

"Take me a trick - the jade smoke is green and wet and white, and the silver bay is turning to the east of the sky. ”

The divine soldier in Zhan Xingyou's hand was a fourth-level divine soldier, which was originally a retired martial saint in Zhuxia, who was killed by him and seized in his hands.

This lightsaber sword is brilliant, like flowing fire, when the internal force sword qi is urging, there are constantly starlight dots, flying out from the blade, if you accidentally get a little bit of it, it will pierce the muscles and bones, it will not be a problem.

This fourth-level divine soldier is called - July Xinfan!

There is an ancient poem on the hilt of the sword: "Send me a book in July, and go home to see the new one", which is the proud work of the world's sword-casting master Liujin Toad.

The combination of divine weapons and supreme martial artists can definitely win against martial artists of the same level, tilting the balance of battle.

Zhan Xingyou's divine lightsaber and galaxy swordsmanship are perfectly coordinated, and although the yellow-robed guest has deeper skills, he can only retreat step by step, wanting to fight for space for battle.

The play of music and martial arts needs space the most.

How could Zhan Xingyou give his opponent such a chance? His sword light turned into light, and in an instant, he moved seven times, sealing all the space for the yellow-robed guest's shots.

The yellow-robed guest could only hang his hands in the air, click and press, countless sword qi flew out, among the sword sounds, there were countless rhythms, there was a peak in every turn, and after five turns, the sword sound suddenly disappeared, but the sword sound turned into an ultrasonic state, even the martial saint couldn't hear it.

Zhan Xingyou protected himself with his sword qi, and the martial arts of sound and law were in the hands of Ma Qiangang, although he could play countless tricks, but at the level of the martial saint, those tricks of the little horse were useless.

After all, the sound and martial arts are also true qi shocks, and they can't break the martial saint's protective qi.

The sound of the yellow-robed guest's sword struck Zhan Xingyou's protective qi, giving rise to layers of ripples, but it was never able to break through.

Zhan Xingyou's sword light turned, and it was reverted into a move - the Tianhe River is long and leaky, and the South Building and the Beidou are equal!

This move turned into a brilliant galaxy, and the galaxy was divided into two, striking left and right, forcing the yellow-robed guest to fight hard.

Music and martial arts are good at long-range attacks, group attacks, and manipulation of the vitality of heaven and earth, giving birth to vitality shocks, but they are not good at this kind of hard fighting.

Zhan Xingyou was born as a black martial artist, and he was extremely experienced in combat, even though the yellow robe's martial arts cultivation was better and his skills were particularly profound, he quickly grasped the initiative and pulled the battle into the rhythm he was best at.

Faced with this powerful swordsmanship, the yellow-robed guest took a deep breath of true breath and suddenly shouted: "Just taste my move, Huangquan has changed its tone!"

The Golden Requiem can become one of the four major music schools in the world, and the Juilliard School's martial arts school naturally has its own special features, where is it so easy to be restricted?

The yellow-robed guest made a big change of tone in Huangquan, and countless virtual appearances appeared behind him, one after another, emerging from the air, some wearing tuxedos, silk top hats, some wearing unilateral gold-rimmed glasses, showing a smile, and there were also girls wearing court dresses, blonde hair and blue eyes, and their beauty was superb......

None of these figures are from modern times, and they look like the gentlemen and ladies of ancient Victoria, rushing together for a grand dinner.

If you are familiar with the history of Victoria, you will know that these phantoms are all famous people in the ancient times of the country, and each shadow has countless historical legends.

With the phantoms looming, the almost transparent body suddenly appeared in this world, just like a classical group of ghosts.

This is the great change of tone of Huangquan.