Under Wang Ming's angry and angry shouts, the Wang family guards were fierce.

Several people smiled and walked towards Chang Xuan.

They are used to running rampant in Lushan City, and they don't dare to beat Mo Ziye in the Mo Mansion, and the young man in front of them who just relies on magic weapons for defense doesn't have so many scruples.

A dog with the support of a master is always very powerful.

"It seems that I was too kind. ”

Chang Xuan touched his nose and said with a little self-deprecation.

Influenced by the rules of another world, he has not been able to fully adapt to this world where strength is respected.

It was originally to show off his strength and let the other party retreat, but he didn't know that the other party had intensified, and at this time, some of these guards actually moved with killing intent.

The sun shone between his brows and eyes, and his expression was calm and calm.

There is no anger or fear that makes this calm seem unusually cold and cold.

He didn't make a move because God has the virtue of a good life, but if someone doesn't know whether to live or die, he doesn't mind leaving a little blood for these people.

The Wang family's guards pounced like fierce tigers, with cruel blood in their eyes.

The shield of the magic weapon that one person can't break, the power of a few people should be able to do it, as long as the shield of the magic weapon is broken, the fate of this young man can be imagined.

All kinds of attacks swept away like a raging storm, and for a while they were dazzling, eager to tear the young people in the field to pieces.

In the howling wind and various colors of light, Chang Xuan's figure floated up, and pinched out a magic seal in the void with one hand.

The air around him suddenly froze, and even the clouds fluttering in the sky seemed to freeze in an instant.

The brilliance is gone, and the wind and rain stop suddenly!

All attacks disappear eerily in the void.

Seeing this picture, everyone's expressions became extremely strange and shocking.

There was a dead silence.

Before the guards could digest the doubts in their hearts, a brighter light suddenly lit up than before.

A furious, fiery aura passed through their bodies.

Then they felt the pain.

The pain was only for a short time.

His body became stiff, his consciousness became blurred, and his pupils widened to look at the young man not far away with a look of surprise.

Brother Chang's expression beside Wang Ming changed suddenly, and he hurriedly laid a spiritual power barrier in front of Wang Ming, which eliminated the remaining power.

Several of the guards were still in an attacking stance, but there was no anger in them.

In front of everyone's eyes, he fell straight down.

The men were dead, and there was no trace of blood on them.

This was the crushing of the realm, and several guards were just practicing the Qi Realm, and in an instant, they were shocked by the majestic power.

"This ...... This...... They're dead, Brother Chang, protect me!"

Wang Ming was already stammering in shock, feeling as if he had walked in front of the ghost gate, this time it seemed to have provoked a terrible person, and hurriedly asked Brother Chang for help.

Brother Chang's body moved, floating into the door like a breeze.

He looked at Chang Xuan and frowned slightly, and said in a deep voice: "Leave the Sword Sect, Chang Zhe." Your Excellency is being a little too ruthless?"

As soon as Chang Zhe's words came out, it caused a commotion among onlookers.

The Lijian Sect is the number one faction around Lushan City, and it is the Seven-Rank Sect.

In the Infinite Realm, there are many eighth-rank and ninth-grade sects attached to the seven-rank sects.

The Sword Sect is not only powerful, but also very powerful.

One of the things that has caused a sensation in Lushan City recently is that there is a genius disciple Shan Chunfeng from the Sword Sect, who ranks eighty-seven on the list.

The list of people is a list set up by the major sects of the Infinite Realm for young disciples with potential, as long as the age is not more than thirty years old, monks whose realm is below the Soul Dividing Realm can enter the list.

Although Shan Chunfeng was ranked low, this was the ranking of the elite disciples of the entire Wuji Realm, not only did he become famous in the Wuji Realm, but also made the Lijian Sect stand out from the limelight.

It's a pity that Chang Zhe's self-report is completely playing the piano to the cow.

Chang Xuan looked unmoved, and said leisurely: "I haven't heard of it, they want to kill me, is it possible that I should stand and kill them?"

I haven't heard of this, and it doesn't just refer to Chang Zhe, he doesn't know which onion is from the Sword Sect at all.

Chang Chul's breath was stagnant, and he was choked and unable to speak.

He suppressed the anger in his heart and sneered: "What an arrogant boy, I don't know which small sect at the foot of the mountain dares to ignore my departure from the Sword Sect, sitting in the well and watching the sky arrogant, today I have to teach you a lesson, let you know how powerful we are from the Sword Sect!"

Chang Zhe suddenly made a move, his body was like electricity, and six or seven afterimages appeared in the field.

The spiritual power of the fingertips flashed in the middle of the body movement, and more than a dozen spiritual powers condensed into a spike-like shape, and with the sound of breaking the sky, they attacked Chang Xuan from different directions.

The spiritual power is released, this person is at least a cultivator in the Zhuyuan Realm, but in terms of the momentum of his martial arts, he is not as good as the red-haired old man in the Shenhuo Gate, that is to say, he is still under the Jindan Realm.

Chang Xuan had already judged in his heart, and he didn't even bother to use his discernment, so he lightly avoided Chang Zhe's blow.

Seeing that the two were fighting, Mo Ziye's face turned pale.

Even if he hadn't traveled for two years, he knew the strength of the Sword Sect, and he couldn't help but secretly worry about Chang Xuan, his face was rarely cynical and frivolous, and he was dignified to the extreme.

Wang Ming was secretly happy, with Changzhe's move, it was not easy to take down the young man in front of him, and he could completely pick up the face he had lost before.

Chang Zhe missed the blow, but there was no surprise, and his figure chased Chang Xuan's figure away, and the speed was extremely fast.

With his eyesight, he naturally saw that Chang Xuan was a monk of the Zhuyuan Realm, and he was an elite disciple of the Lijian Sect, although he was not as perverted as Shan Chunfeng, but his strength also had the peak strength of the early stage of the Zhuyuan Realm, and he was also a great master in Lushan City.

Coming from a powerful sect and being in the same Zhuyuan Realm, he didn't need to be afraid of the kid in front of him at all.

Chang Zhe's constant attacks compressed Chang Xuan's range of activities.

Chang Xuan sensed the other party's intentions and smiled lightly, this was to force himself to face head-on.

The figures of the two quickly changed in the field, and Chang Zhe finally seized the opportunity, blocked Chang Xuan's retreat with spiritual power spikes, and performed a killing move, clenched his palms, and slammed it with a punch.

Chang Xuan is in adversity, and his face is still as calm as water.

Want to go head-to-head?

Come on!

He has been fighting, just to see the strength of the sect's disciples, that's all.

The spiritual power on Chang Xuan's fist also surged out, and his momentum was not inferior to Chang Zhe.

Seeing that the two were about to collide head-on, the onlookers couldn't help but be in an uproar.

The two are obviously a small realm apart, and there may be a chance to win in the fight, and if they choose to fight hard, there is no doubt that there is only one way to lose.

Chang Zhe smiled secretly, this was the result of his careful strategy, and the young man in front of him had no choice but to fight him hard, otherwise he would be injured under the spikes of his spiritual power.

Chang Xuan is hot-headed, does he really have no choice?

He's just tired of playing.

The sect leader's robe is not an ornament, and whether the spikes of spiritual power can break through the defense is still two words.

The fists of the two sides met fiercely in the air, and the collision of spiritual power blew a gust of wind and waves.

Chang Zhe's expression changed suddenly, his eyes were full of disbelief, he felt an extremely fierce and extremely domineering force from the opponent's fist, and his body was involuntarily shocked out.

The scattered cultivators present looked at Chang Zhe, who was flying weirdly upside down, his face was full of surprise, and he didn't know what was going on at all.

This scene is incredible.

"How is that possible? how can your spiritual power be stronger than mine!"

Chang Chul in the air screamed in horror, and after being bombarded down, he directly smashed several houses.

Hearing Chang Zhe's screams, the cultivators gasped and confirmed the previous facts, and Chang Zhe, who was in a high realm, actually lost the upper hand in the hard encounter.

Could it be that some powerful martial arts were used?

One by one, they looked at the young man in the air in shock, and the field was silent for a while, only the smoke and dust were flying in the sky.

Chang Chul suffered a loss, which can be said to be a big loss, and he underestimated the strength of his opponent.

The realm is not the whole of strength, and the other party did not use martial arts, so he felt very aggrieved.

His mana is obviously not weaker than the other party, but he fell behind in the hard fight, which is really embarrassing.

At this time, he was very embarrassed, he had not tasted the taste of being defeated by a nobody for a long time.

Even if he is making offerings in the Wang family, he is also high.

At this time, he was below, from the broken rubble, from the dust, and walked out in embarrassment, very aggrieved.

"I'm going to kill you!"

Chang-chul came out and said such things with a hideous expression.

As his words fell, a cyan sword light flew out.

The sound of swords rang out in the room.

Buzz! Buzz!

Qingguang finally stopped at Chang-cheol's side.

Only then did everyone realize that this was a short sword, which was about half the length of an ordinary three-foot long sword.

The sword is light and thin, but no one doubts its sharpness and power, because it is a magic weapon.

The snowy blade was swallowing the sword, and several brilliant arcs of light were drawn in the air with Chang Zhe's magic technique, and he hissed softly.

This is the true art of the sword, and the sword is extremely smart and weird.

This is really going to be desperate, and even the magic weapon has been used!

The people around looked at the flying sword that was circling and flying, and they were shocked again.

It can be seen that this flying sword is a high-grade magic weapon, and it is already a rare magic weapon in the eyes of ordinary people.

Chang Xuan just raised his eyebrows slightly, looked at the sword shadow in the air and did not change his face, and replied indifferently: "I accept it, but you will definitely die in my hands first." ”

The top-grade magic weapon is really nothing in his eyes, if you want to talk about the magic weapon, he has the high-grade spiritual weapon Qingtian Sword, as well as the holy weapon Sun and Moon Pearl, which one is not stronger than the magic weapon flying sword.

Just the fireflies also want to compete with Haoyue for glory?