"This move, look at it!" Long Yi smiled, and then Mo Yuan shook in his hand again, and the momentum of the long sword rushed out of his hand in an instant.

He didn't even control the sword, but relied on spiritual power to control it, and this kind of technique can only be possessed by a strong person in the Breaking God Realm, and it must be a strong person in the late stage of the Breaking God Realm.

"You are only the third order of the God Breaking Realm, how can you use your spiritual power to control the long sword, could it be that your spiritual power has reached the late stage of the God Breaking Realm?" Zhang Yang was shocked.

But soon he regained his composure, he knew that now was not the time to think about this, now he was going to fight back, taking a few steps back to snatch Mo Yuan's attack.

Zhang Yang held the dust evil in his hand and slashed abruptly, this move was so powerful that it directly blasted the ground into a deep crack, and Long Yi also took a few steps back, but his face did not change, and he still had a confident smile.

Mo Yuan took his hand, followed by a few powerful blades, and his figure disappeared in a volley.

The speed was very fast, he disappeared directly, Zhang Yang hurriedly stretched out his spiritual sense to observe but did not find any trace of him, and suddenly a strong wind blew from behind him.

Lin Ming hurriedly retreated, he shouted angrily and directly forced back the long sword, but he didn't know that Long Yi was followed by another palm behind him, the speed was very fast, and he didn't have time to react at all.

Poof, Zhang Yang felt a drum of blood spurting out of his throat.

He half-knelt on the ground and watched Long Yi not far away leisurely wipe the ink abyss in his hand, the long sword showing its evil charm in the sun, "The speed just now!"

"How did this Long Yi's strength improve so quickly, when I saw him before, he was still the first order of the God Breaking Realm, and in a short period of time, he was actually promoted to the third order of the God Breaking Realm, and not only is his strength amazing, but even his spiritual power is too strong, and his footwork is even more dazzling!" Zhang raised his brows, but he was taken aback in his heart.

However, Long Yi took it for granted, and he said with a smile: "When I pulled out the ink abyss, you were actually dead, but it's just a matter of time, are you right?"

"Arrogance!" Zhang Yang hadn't said anything before Zhang Tianyi on the side had already begun to scold, although he was not a good person on weekdays, but he was still very moved by Zhang Yang's action today.

So he was naturally very angry when he saw such an arrogant Long Yi, but Long Yi was not angry, "You'd better shut up for me, otherwise I'll send you to Hades now!"

"It's too early to say this, Long Yi, although you are very strong, I am not easy to bully, come! our third move!" Zhang Yang had already shown the dust evil in his hands.

The whole body exuded a strong aura, and almost in an instant, the momentum of the scene became extremely solemn, but Long Yi still raised his eyebrows and said nothing.

The disciples around him also threatened to ridicule and ridicule, "Both moves were defeated by our Senior Brother Long, and the third move, your kid is afraid to die!"

"Senior Brother Long's strength combined with the Moyuan Long Sword, it is almost invincible, and this Zhang Yang is just a grasshopper after the autumn and can't stumble for a few days!"

"Who says it's not, hitting a stone with an egg, it's not enough!" Lan Wei twisted his waist, and his charming little eyes looked at Long Yi who was standing with a sword, scratching his head.

Zhang Yang didn't say much about this, he just smiled, because the last move was his real strength, "Then let's settle the battle quickly!" Long Yi had already rushed over.

His speed was fast, and Mo Yuan was also rolling up clouds of dust, and he could feel how much he wanted to settle the battle as soon as possible, and Zhang Yang on the other side didn't seem to dodge, he just stood there stunned, as if he was waiting for death.

"This kid shouldn't be stupid, standing there still!"

"yes, wasn't it still very powerful just now? Why are you acting like this now!"

"Hahaha, this also goes without saying that the strength of our Senior Brother Long is beyond doubt!" Many people who were originally surprised changed to a confident look at this time.

Because if Zhang Yang didn't resist this blow, he would completely become the soul of Long Yi's sword, which is undoubted and undeniable.

And it was such a completely uninteresting blow, but at this time, there was a shocking reversal, and Long Yi's originally sharp sword was directly blocked.

A curtain of light suddenly rose, and with a buzzing sound, everyone present only heard the buzzing of their eardrums, but at the same time, Zhang Yang behind him was unharmed.

He smiled slightly, and when Long Yi didn't react, his backhand was a sword, the speed was very fast, and almost in an instant, he was forced back several steps.

Then before he could stand still, Zhang Yang rushed up again, also extremely fast, but Long Yi originally thought that he would attack in front of him.

But he made a mistake in judgment this time, and when Mo Yuan swung it out, it reached the afterimage.

"Not good!" he exclaimed again and again, but it was too late, and Zhang Yang behind him had already raised the dust evil in his hand high, extremely domineering.

This move was several times stronger than the blade that Long Yi swung before, and it could be said to be a flamboyant killing move, "Overlord!" he roared fiercely.

"It turned out to be a Xuan-level martial art!"

"Xuan-level martial arts!" Many people began to exclaim, and Zhang Tianyi was even more shocked and happy, while Long Yi was more bitter.

He was already locked, and there was no way to get out, "Divine vein! ghost!" He finally shouted out his hole cards at the last moment.

Everyone looked at this side in shock, and Zhang Yang's pupils increased dramatically, and the dust evil in his hand slashed down, but he almost glared out of his eyes in the next breath.

Because there was no Long Yi in front of him at all, there was just an afterimage, "How is it possible, I obviously used my coercion to restrain you!"

"You can't get out!" Lin Ming was puzzled, but then Long Yi snorted coldly, he had already appeared behind Zhang Yang, and he slapped it with one palm extremely fast.

And there was a trace of thunder and lightning in his palm, "Force out my afterimage, now I'll let you die!" His eyes were blood-red, and he could feel that all he had in his body now was anger, endless anger.

"Be careful!" Zhang Tianyi hurriedly shouted, but it was still a little late, if this palm slapped Zhang Yang's back, he would either die or be injured, and the lightest would be a broken meridian.

Many disciples sweated deeply, and then expected the next scene of Zhang Yang's tragic death, and Zhang Tianyi couldn't bear to close his eyes.

Zhang Yang frowned even more, between the lightning and flint, he was no longer allowed to draw out the spirit rune, read the charm, he mobilized all the spirit energy on his back in an attempt to resist this blow.

"I can't help myself!"

This palm was finally slapped down, the speed was very fast, there was a loud bang, the storm was dusty, and the aftermath forced everyone back a few steps, and Zhang Tianyi was also directly lifted away.