Chapter 11: The Innate War
"I've been waiting for you for a long time!"
Yang Xuying's words made the blue-robed man on the opposite side, Jian Qingyu, slightly stunned, and then smiled: "It's exactly what I want!"
"I'm waiting for you to make an example of killing chickens and monkeys!" Yang Xuying looked at Jian Qingyu with a smile, and said lightly: "I want everyone in Kyushu to know that no one can rob the woman that Yang Xuying fancies, and no one can think about it!"
"Hahaha!" Jian Qingyu laughed loudly: "The woman I like, no matter who it is, no matter the ends of the earth, I will not let go!"
"That's why you're worth my wait!"
Yang Xuying nodded slightly, and slowly pulled out the golden long sword on his back. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
"Today, I will learn how much strength you have as a 'Kyushu First Day Genius'!"
Jian Qingyu also pulled out the Tianyan Sword, kicked his feet, and jumped towards Yang Xuying, and the Tianyan Sword stabbed towards Yang Xuying like a frightened rainbow!
"Hahaha!"
On the stone platform, seeing Jian Qingyu and Yang Xuying starting to fight, Zhenwu Yelang smiled and pulled out the Zhenwu Sword behind him, held the sword with both hands, strode forward, and slashed towards Huo Yanshan!
The glamorous woman Zhen Luo swiped her right hand, and pulled out a soft sword as thin as a cicada's wing from her waist, and the sword shadow trembled and stabbed at Gong Xuan!
Jian Qingyu stabbed with a sword, and the golden long sword also stabbed out suddenly, instantly stabbing with the Tianyan sword, and the powerful power came along the two long swords, and Jian Qingyu's body involuntarily flew out.
"Your strength is no more than that!"
Yang Xuying looked at Jian Qingyu with a light smile, with a hint of sarcasm on his face!
"No tricks!"
Jian Qingyu was secretly shocked in her heart, and her face became solemn!
The move just now seems simple, but it contains all kinds of changes, if Yang Xuying's swordsmanship does not reach the realm of no moves, it must not be able to strike backwards and repel Jian Qingyu!
"Hmph, it's not necessarily that easy to beat me!"
Jian Qingyu snorted coldly, and once again held the sword to kill Jian Qingyu, this time, the sword shadow in his hand flew over, like a sword shadow shrouded in the sky towards Yang Xuying!
Yang Xuying's gaze was as calm as water, his left hand was behind him, and his right hand was holding the sword, as if there was nothing in the sky of the sword film and shadow that shrouded him, and the golden long sword slashed diagonally to the upper right.
"Bell...... Woohoo ......"
The sound of gold and iron clashing suddenly sounded, but it turned into the sound of two swords rubbing again.
Sparks burst out, and the Tianyan Sword was already grazing the golden long sword, slashing towards Yang Xuying's neck artery.
Yang Xuying tilted his head slightly, took the long sword around, opened the Tianyan Sword, and slashed towards the neck and throat of Jian Qingyu!
Jian Qingyu leaned back to avoid it, swept his legs with his short body, and the Tianyan Sword stabbed Yang Xuying's throat again from the bottom up!
Yang Xuying's body jumped lightly, slashed down with his sword, avoided the blade of the Tianyan Sword, and slashed towards the head of Jian Qingyu.
Jian Qingyu's body spun up, the long sword shook, and it rose from the ground, like a dragon going out to sea, stabbing at Yang Xuying, who was leaping up.
The figures are staggered, the sword shadows are flying, and Jian Qingyu and Yang Xuying have already fought for half a pillar of incense!
The swordsmanship of the two has reached the realm of no moves, there are no tricks to win, the sword, fast and ruthless, as soon as the long sword comes out, it will go straight to the point.
Everyone only saw that the two of them were fighting very fast, and the sword light flickered non-stop, but they didn't know that it was very dangerous, and the two of them were concentrating, and they couldn't tolerate half a distraction!
Jian Qingyu knew that he was far from being able to compare with Yang Xuying in terms of cultivation, so he shot quickly, ruthlessly, and dangerously, so fast that Yang Xuying couldn't pull away, so ruthless that Yang Xuying had to block, and Yang Xuying was so dangerous that Yang Xuying couldn't be distracted!
In the stone forest, the reinforcements have arrived, and they will be tired after a long battle, and the masters of the Dao Alliance martial artists have fallen into a desperate situation, and some people are constantly crushing bamboo slips.
After Yun Qingyang arrived, she didn't make a move, she stood on the stone forest in the distance, her eyes staring at the entangled Jian Qingyu and Yang Xuying, her face full of nervousness.
Jian Qingyu and Yang Xuying had already discovered Yun Qingyang's existence, and it was precisely because they found that she was watching, so the sword move competition between the two became faster, more ruthless, and more dangerous.
Yang Xuying has no time to withdraw to perform his tricks, and he has no intention of winning with his tricks, this suddenly rising young master is famous for his swordsmanship, and he will defeat him with his swordsmanship!
This is Yang Xuying's arrogance, and it is also his self-confidence, he already has the qualifications of self-confidence and arrogance!
On the stone platform, the twelve innate masters fought fiercely, and the innate qi swept across the horizon, and the disciples of the grandmaster realms on both sides had already retreated to the stone platform, far away!
The battle between Huo Yanshan and Zhenwu was the most intense, both of them were holding giant swords, opening and closing, colliding fiercely, even if they were other innate masters, they were far away from the two of them!
To the west of the stone platform, Zhenluo's soft sword is as fast as a spirit snake, tricky and weird, unguardable, although Gong Xuan's injury has not healed, but the foundation is solid, and his strength is slightly better than Zhenluo, but it is also on par with Zhenluo.
Not far from Zhenluo and Gong Xuan, there were also two women who fought fiercely, one was Zhenjing of the Daomen, and the other was Lin Yao of the Lin family.
Zhenjing's strength is almost the same as Zhenluo's, but she is dusting in her left hand and holding a sword in her right hand, but her attack moves are much more powerful than Zhenluo's, and Lin Yao has already suffered some injuries in the half pillar of incense that she has been fighting with!
On the other side of the stone platform, it was Ling Hantang of the Ling family who fought against Yang Zheng, and it was Jian Yunxing of the Sword family who fought against Zhen Hao!
Yang Zheng and Ling Hantang's shots were extremely stable, and neither of them made a killing move. But Zhen Hao and Jian Yunxing fought extremely dangerously, and both of them were injured!
For some reason, Zhenhao, who looks kind, seems to be crazy as soon as he makes a move, his eyes are full of ruthlessness, and he is ruthless.
Jian Yunxing's strength was almost the same as it, so naturally he didn't dare to keep his hand, and the two of them really fought to the death on this stone platform!
All the innate masters knew very well that the 160 people who entered the Hidden Dragon Abyss, they must be in the ranks, and their battlefield was in the ring, not here.
Therefore, when they fought each other, they all had reservations, even if they were Zhen Hao and Jian Yunxing, who were fighting to the death, they had never performed a trick!
But there are two exceptions!
Xing Fengxiang and Han Xiuyuan, who were fighting in the south of Shitai, had already performed their tricks, they were the real fight, and before they arrived in the ring, they had already really fought!
Han Xiuyuan's famous trick is "Canglang Sword Technique", the sword is like waves, endless, and the masters of the Xing family who died under his trick do not know how many!
Xing Fengxiang is the son-in-law of Xing Leilong, the head of the Xing family, so Han Xiuyuan picked Xing Fengxiang as his opponent from the beginning, and as soon as he made a move, it was a killing move.
Xing Fengxiang also wanted to kill Han Xiuyuan, but when he really fought, he realized that he had underestimated Han Xiuyuan and overestimated himself.
He is not Han Xiuyuan's opponent, and in the face of Han Xiuyuan's killer moves, he is not allowed to use the Xing family's "Hao Lei Sword Technique".
But Han Xiuyuan also performed the "Canglang Sword Technique", sword after sword, the sword is like waves, endless, and one sword is more powerful than the other.
"Poof!"
The two swords collided, Xing Fengxiang's face was as white as paper, and he couldn't help but spurt out a mouthful of blood, and retreated violently.
"How is it possible! It is rumored that he can slash twenty-three swords in a row, and this is only the twentieth sword, and I am seriously injured!"
Xing Fengxiang was horrified in his heart, and his left hand hurriedly reached into his arms, and he crushed the bamboo slip without hesitation!
However, the cyan light that Xing Fengxiang was expecting did not appear, and Han Xiuyuan had already slashed with a sword again!
"How can this be! Daomen! It must be a conspiracy of Daomen!"
Xing Fengxiang was terrified, roared angrily, the innate qi in his body surged wildly, and the golden long sword in his hand slashed towards Han Xiuyuan's ink-colored long sword!
"Die!"
A cold glint flashed in Han Xiuyuan's eyes, and he sneered, and the terrifying power was like a wave, transmitted to Xing Fengxiang's body through the long sword!
"Poof!"
Xing Fengxiang only felt severe pain all over his body, even his muscles and bones became soft, and blood mixed with fragments of internal organs kept pouring out of his mouth.
"Dao...... Door...... Han...... Repair...... Original...... I...... No...... Sweet...... Heart!"
Xing Fengxiang's eyes widened, holding the golden long sword, kneeling on the ground, his mouth intermittent, difficult and hoarse.
"Blood debt and blood repayment!" Han Xiuyuan slowly put away his long sword, looked down at Xing Fengxiang, and said lightly: "Back then, your Xing family destroyed my Canglang Sword Sect, if I don't die, I will destroy your Xing family!"
Xing Fengxiang's pupils shrank, a mouthful of blood spurted out again, his pupils spread rapidly, and he fell to the ground and died!
Xing Fengxiang's death also surprised the innate masters on the stone platform, and they all separated and gathered around Zhen Hao.
Zhen Hao stood with his hands in his hands, holding a purple bamboo slip in his hand, and looked at Xing Fengxiang with a sneer!
Only above the stone forest, the swordsmanship competition between Jian Qingyu and Yang Xuying is still thrilling and in full swing!
"Brother Yuqing, Brother Yang, stop fighting!"
Seeing that the other innate masters had already stopped fighting, Jian Qingyu and Yang Xuying were still fighting together, Yun Qingyang showed an anxious look on his face, and suddenly flew over and rushed over!