Chapter 51: Zhan Yuanwu
Yuan Wu's gaze revealed coldness.
As he said, Zhang Yang is already a dead man in his eyes.
"You're confident, but I like to break someone's confidence the most. Zhang Yang said indifferently.
"Just rely on your strength in the early stage of foundation building?" Yuan Wu smiled.
"You are still very young, and you can indeed be considered a genius to have a successful foundation at this age, but unfortunately, geniuses will die. ”
Yuan Wu said confidently, he is a sword cultivator in the late stage of foundation building, and an ordinary monk in the late stage of foundation building of the same level is completely confident in 1V3, let alone an ordinary early stage of foundation building.
Zhang Yang looked disdainful.
When it comes to the attainment of playing with swords, the entire chaotic universe openly admits that it is second, and no one dares to admit that it is first.
Yuan Wu's so-called sword cultivation is a scum in his eyes!
"That's a lot of nonsense! Shoot, or you won't even get a chance to make a move later." Zhang Yang said proudly.
"Arrogance!" Yuan Wu finally became angry!
A long sword behind the lightning room was already in his hand, and a pillar of purple light slashed towards Zhang Yang.
"Boom!"
Everywhere Ziguang went, all the abandoned buildings around him were broken by the waist!
Zhang Yang's complexion remains unchanged.
Using his hand as a sword, a yellow light rushed towards the purple light.
"Bang!" There was a loud bang, and the two pillars of light collided and exploded.
The earth cracked and dust flew up.
Chen Mi, who had already run out of dozens of meters away, looked back at the ruins in front of him, shocked and inexplicable.
Is this the destructive power of man?
Yuan Wu was also a little surprised, this kid was able to block his own blow?
"Evil Light Slash!" Yuan Wu once again used his special move.
The blow from the other party just now made him feel that Zhang Yang was not as simple as he imagined.
Another white light flew towards Zhang Yang, and this time the size of the white light was several times larger than the previous purple light.
Zhang Yang did not move at all, and had no intention of resisting.
Seeing this, Yuan Wu sneered in his heart, and in his mind, he already seemed to be able to see the scene of Zhang Yang being cut to pieces.
The evil light slashed Zhang Yang's body!
"Sonorous!" is like the sound of metal colliding.
After two seconds, the light of the Evil Light Slash slowly weakened.
Zhang Yang waved his hand, and the light dissipated directly.
And Zhang Yang was unscathed.
Yuanwu was shocked!
This evil light slash was his big killer move, but when the opponent's strength was far weaker than his own, he actually forcibly used his body to withstand his attack.
Is this kid a monster?
Suddenly, Zhang Yang was surrounded by a golden yellow aura.
At this moment, Zhang Yang moved.
Abruptly, the flamboyance disappeared as if it had turned into air.
Yuan Wu grew up and couldn't believe it, he couldn't find a place for Zhang Yang!
"Are you looking for me?" said a flamboyant and indifferent voice from behind.
Yuan Wu was stunned and hurriedly jumped away.
I saw Zhang Yang looking at himself with a playful expression, and he was still playing with a black long sword in his hand.
As soon as the disciple of the Sword King Valley reaches the foundation building stage, Master Dugu Sword will reward two low-grade spirit weapon level long swords.
Yuan Wu was no exception, his two long swords were like his life.
The two swords were named 'Kill' and 'Desperate' by him, and what he had in his hand was Kill, and 'Desperate' was in Zhang Yang's hand at the moment.
Zhang Yang looked at the black long sword in his hand, his eyes were a little nostalgic, he missed his glass sword a little.
The weapons of the cultivators are divided into: spiritual weapons, mysterious weapons, immortal weapons, artifacts, and Hongmeng spiritual treasures.
In addition to Hongmeng Lingbao, each grade is divided into lower grade, middle grade, and upper grade.
The glazed sword is a Hongmeng spirit treasure, and this black long sword is just a low-grade spiritual weapon.
The two are literally one heaven and one underground.
"You are not worthy of a sword. Zhang Yang said coldly.
Immediately, his right hand holding the sword raised slightly, and slowly slashed towards Yuan Wu.
This sword is very ordinary, and it is very slow, so slow that Yuan Wu can see the trajectory of the sword body with the naked eye.
However, the strange thing is that when Zhang Yang's sword was unsheathed, Yuan Wu was horrified to find that he couldn't move.
Yuan Wu's pupils slowly widened, and he felt fear.
"Ahh
He could only slowly watch the sword light pass through his body, which was a very painful thing.
The sword light directly penetrated Yuan Wu's body, turning him into two, and the corpse fell to the ground and disappeared directly into dust.
Only one sword, sword cultivation in the later stage of foundation building, pawn.
"People who learn swords often pursue the speed of the sword, but they don't know that the slowness of the sword is the most terrible. Zhang Yang looked at Yuan Wu's corpse and sighed.
This is also a truth that he has been cultivating for a long time before he understands.
Outside the ruins, Chen Mi looked at all this stupidly, since she was a child, she believed in scientific theories and believed that there were no ghosts and gods in the world.
But the scene that appeared in front of her eyes today deeply shocked her eyeballs.
"Squeak~~~Z~~~" A Dongfeng warrior military off-road vehicle braked sharply and stopped next to Chen Mi.
A few soldiers with loaded guns immediately got out of the car.
Chen Biao took the lead with a heavy machine gun, and at the back, there was the anxious figure of Old Man Chen.
When he saw Chen Mi standing intact, Chen Biao breathed a sigh of relief.
"Miss, are you alright? Chen Biao ran over.
"Mi'er, where is Mr. Zhang?" Seeing that his granddaughter was fine, Chen Lao also calmed down.
Chen Mi just woke up to the fact that just after the first battle between Yuanwu and Zhang Yang, the abandoned factory in front of him was moved to the ground.
Later, she could only see the light in front of her, and she was completely unaware of the outcome of the battle.
"Grandpa, Zhang Yang is still inside, save him!" Chen Mi shouted anxiously.
Following the direction of her finger, Old Chen and the others hurriedly looked.
The scene in front of them also frightened them.
I saw that the abandoned factory, which covers an area of thousands of square meters, has been completely razed to ruins at this time.
Ahead was even more dusty, as if it had been bombarded with a large amount of explosives.
Chen Lao is a big man who has gone through ups and downs for decades, and he quickly woke up from the shock.
"Go in immediately and rescue Mr. Zhang. Old Chen's tone was a little anxious.
Zhang Yang is not only his benefactor, but now he has saved his granddaughter.
Grace is as heavy as a mountain.
Before everyone could hear the order, they saw a figure flying out of the dust and mist.
Everyone was nervous, and suddenly the muzzles of their guns were aimed at the figure.
Soon, a teenager appeared in front of everyone.
The young man had a handsome face and a flowing body, and he flew towards them in the air.
Except for Chen Biao and Chen Mi, no one in this group has ever seen Zhang Yang's true face.
Old Chen was even more gloomy.
When he came, he heard that the person holding Chen Mi hostage was a young man with two long swords, and it was likely to be this person!
The person who kidnapped Chen Mi appeared here, which means that Zhang Yang may have been killed!
Chen Lao secretly screamed in regret, just when he was about to order his subordinates to shoot......
"Zhang Yang, are you okay?" Chen Mi's concerned voice sounded beside him.
Chen Lao was stunned.
Seeing Old Chen's face, Chen Biao still didn't know what was going on.
hurriedly explained to Chen Lao.
Soon, Zhang Yang flew to the side of Chen Lao and the others.
"I'm fine, I've killed that man. Zhang Yang nodded.