At this time, it was easy to break the stream, and his face was full of shock.

You must know that it took him a full 20 years to cultivate from the foundation building period to the knot pill stage!

However, even so, Yi Xuanliu was still the best genius of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect in a hundred years.

But when he compares his genius with Zhang Yangyi, he is a waste material that can no longer be scummed, how can he accept this?

Fake! Definitely fake!

Maybe the other party had hidden his cultivation before, and the elder cultivated only in the middle stage of foundation building, so it was normal that he couldn't see through it.

Thinking of this, the shock on Yi Xuanliu's face gradually dissolved.

But one thing is for sure, Zhang Yang must have gotten some heavy treasure in the secret land!

"Boy, Hu Hansan, a traitor in this sect, I don't bother to care about the death of those traitors. ”.

"However, all the treasures you have obtained in my secret land must be handed over. Also, if you obediently self-destruct yourself, I can be merciful and consider sparing your life. ”

Yi Xuanliu's words carried a little bit of the emperor's judgment on the ants, as if self-abandonment and cultivation were a great reward for Zhang Yang.

"Hand in the treasures, self-cultivation, and you are still merciful? Then do I want to kneel down and thank you with gratitude?" Zhang Yang's eyes flashed, and his face seemed to be smiling.

"Hmph, do you think you can get away today?" Yi Xuanliu's words were full of confidence.

With the strength of his sword cultivation in the late stage of the Dan, it would not be a piece of cake to deal with a small early stage cultivator?

"If I want to leave, do you think you can stop me?" Zhang Yang looked disdainful.

"Grass, boy, who do you think you are?

"That's it, our master is very merciful and wants to let you live, but I didn't expect you to be so ignorant!"

"With your kind of goods, you don't deserve to carry shoes for the door owner!"

The disciples of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect shouted one after another, they had already seen Zhang Yang unhappy, and now Zhang Yang looked like he didn't care, which was really disgusting.

"Since you are so stubborn, then don't blame the master of this sect for being ruthless. The aura in Yi Xuan's body was running rapidly, and he was too lazy to talk nonsense with Zhang Yang again.

"The doorman has made a move, let's get back. All the disciples began to retreat to the rear.

The confrontation between two masters of the Yudan-stage was so powerful that it might affect them, even if they thought it was a one-sided crushing battle.

With a burst of shouting, a golden light flashed in Yi Xuanliu's eyes, and a black three-foot long sword actually shot out of his eyes!

The black sword flew around the easy break stream.

I saw that Yi Xuanliu's whole body was full of purple light, and with a slight jump, Yi Xuanliu, who flew into the air, had already held the black long sword tightly in his hand.

With a sword in his hand, Yi Xuanliu seems to have changed as if he has changed into a person, in this heaven and earth, as if he is the master of this world!

"The master of the sect is so strong!" the disciples worshiped again.

On the other side, in the face of Yi Xuanliu's unrivaled momentum, Zhang Yang clasped his hands on his shoulders, and he didn't even have the idea of drawing his sword.

"Look, that kid was stupefied. ”

"Being shrouded in the aura of the door master, that's no joke. ”

"We are so far away from the door master, we can feel the door master's terrifying sword intent, not to mention that kid, it is estimated that it has been abolished. ”

Many disciples said firmly.

Although Yi Xuanliu did not despise his opponent as much as the disciples below, after he saw that trace of disdain in his Zhang Yang's eyes, he couldn't help but make him even more annoyed.

"Boy, suffer death!"

"Draw your sword and slash!"

Yi Xuanliu was in mid-air, holding a sword in both hands, and slashed at Zhang Yang from top to bottom!

"Boom!"

I saw a wide purple sword that was dozens of meters long, slashing at Zhang Yang fiercely.

"Poof!"

At the same time, the Ten Thousand Swords Sect disciple who was watching the battle behind him spat out a mouthful of blood at the same time and flew out upside down.

They were just shocked by the aftermath of this sword, and they were already terrifying, and the flamboyance of the sword's attack on the target was not ......

"Hurry back and go back, it's too dangerous here!"

The disciples supported each other and retreated farther away.

At this time, Zhang Yang was still indifferent in the face of the menacing wide sword, until the sword was about to slash above his head, Zhang Yang finally moved.

I saw that the lightning in his right hand stretched out, and he wanted to use his hand to resist the sword?

"Stupid! dare to use your hand to resist my sword slash!" Yi Xuanliu sneered.

"Boom"

The sword finally slashed at Zhang Yang's body, and the dust flew suddenly, and Zhang Yang's whole person was directly slashed into the soil by the huge impact.

It's horrible!

All the disciples looked in the direction of Zhang Yang, only to see that the dust was flying, and there was still a shadow of Zhang Yang.

"It's miserable, it's so miserable, I guess the corpses have been blasted into slag. ”

"How can such a terrifying sword still live?"

All the disciples were shocked by the method of easy to cut off the flow.

However, after a short time, when the smoke and dust stirred up by the sword gradually dissipated, everyone saw an incredible scene......

How can it be?!

I saw that Zhang Yang, who was slashed by the sword, at this time, half of his legs had been buried in the soil, and he still maintained the previous posture of resisting the sword with his hands.

The most incredible thing is that the two fingers on Zhang Yang's outstretched right hand actually lightly clamped this sword that looked terrifying!

The eyes of the disciples of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect widened, and the sound of their breathing became a little heavy between their snorts.

"That's all you do? That's a real disappointment for me. Zhang Yang said with a chuckle.

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhang Yang withdrew his right hand and let the purple sword slash to the ground, while he himself disappeared like lightning.

"Sky Destroying Fist!"

Zhang Yang appeared directly behind Yi Xuanliu and punched him fiercely to the head.

"Whoosh!" Yi Xuanliu dodged the punch lightly, and the long sword in his hand danced again.

"Don't be too happy!" A sword missed, and Yi Xuanliu was also a little surprised, but he was still full of confidence, and he only used fifty percent of his strength just now.

In the sky, the figures of the two continued to fight together.

"Boom"

A figure was suddenly kicked from the air to the ground, and this person was Yi Xuanliu.

If the two are in hand-to-hand combat, the strong and domineering Zhang Yang is of course more dominant.

His strength had reached the early stage of the knot, and Zhang Yang's physical body had been strengthened again, so he could go to the next level by looking for the auxiliary materials of the second layer of the Qibei Pluto Divine Body.

Zhang Yang looked at the Yi Broken Flow that was kicked away, and rushed away again.

The person was in the air, and several punches hit Yi Xuanliu's body hard.

"Puff" Yi broke off the flow and spit out a mouthful of blood directly, and his body was uncontrollably beaten to the ground.

Looking at the embarrassed Yi Xuanliu, all the disciples of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect were all confused at this time.

The invincible master in their hearts doesn't seem to be the opponent of the young man in front of them?