Chapter 137: Excalibur Invincible (I)

"Hmph, arrogant, take me a sword!" Xie Zhusheng snorted coldly, and the long sword suddenly killed Yang Guan, sprinkling a piece of sword light, and countless sword qi followed, which was very powerful.

Wang Feng's jaw was dragged by Lao Hei, and he was the only one who could stop Yang Guan at this moment, after all, Xie Zhusheng was also a half-step grandmaster, and he was not afraid of Yang Guan, and he would kill him with his sword.

"Breaking the Peak Sword!" didn't say much, Yang Guan drank coldly, and the divine sword stabbed out instantly, without stagnation or hindrance, cutting through the heavy space, Sen Leng was sharp, and a sword pierced into the brilliant sword light.

"Dang, boom!"

A loud golden sound sounded, and the divine sword collided with the long sword in Xie Zhusheng's hand, and then the qi rolled, and the sword qi burst out, flying in all directions, with a huge momentum.

"Bang!" A sharp force struck, Xie Zhusheng's face changed, and he took a few steps back before he suddenly stepped on the ground, fixed his body, and several sword qi struck, and with a swing of the long sword, he drew a series of afterimages, strangled and blocked.

"Jingle Bell!"

Quickly crushing the sword qi, Xie Zhusheng's heart was extremely heavy, and his hand holding the sword trembled and numb, "Click!" Suddenly a broken sound sounded, and he hurriedly looked at the long sword in his hand, his face changed greatly, and he lost his voice: "Impossible!"

I saw that the long sword in his hand was full of cracked gaps, and there were dense cracks on the sword body, this long sword was built by him looking for a famous teacher, and the material used was extraordinary, it was a top-level spirit sword, and it was not worse than the general divine sword, but at this moment, it was actually hit like this by Yang Guanyi's sword, how not to make him frightened.

"Hmph, kill!" Yang Guan snorted coldly, and he didn't stop, his figure flashed, and a sword was killed, and there was no huge momentum, the sword qi was not moving, the speed was extremely fast, and a sword stabbed at him, and the angle of the force was extremely accurate.

"Whew!"

The sword light flashed, and a flashing divine sword with a ghostly light came to his eyes, fast, incomparably fast, Xie Zhusheng couldn't dodge at all, and he felt a sense of powerlessness, his eyes showed a look of horror, he didn't have time to react more, his heart was ruthless, his face showed a look of resolute madness, and he shouted: "Don't think!"

As he spoke, his hands reacted instantly, and he suddenly hugged the Excalibur, it is better to be disabled than to die.

"Boom!

The divine sword suddenly burst out with countless sword qi, flying vertically and horizontally, blood splattering, and the two arms were shattered before they could get closer.

"Ah...... Ahh

"Poof!"

The sword light flashed, and a black sword pierced into his throat, Xie Zhusheng's voice stopped abruptly, his face was full of fear and unwillingness, blood kept gushing out of his mouth, and his death was a foregone conclusion.

Two swords, Xie Zhusheng of the half-step sect master was defeated, and the disciples of the Qingyun Sect who had not yet had time to make a move around him were shocked, Yang Guan swept away coldly, and this group of innate masters felt a chill in their hearts, and hurriedly retreated.

"Zhusheng!Yang Guan, you should die!" Wang Fengjaw, who was fighting Lao Hei, heard the screams, and it seemed that Xie Zhusheng was already desperate to die, and he was immediately furious and murderous.

The Qingyun faction finally cultivated a master who was about to break through the grandmaster, but he didn't expect that this time he would be killed by a sword, and Wang Fengjaw's anger in his heart can be imagined.

"Hmph, fight with me and be distracted, give me death!" Lao Hei took the opportunity to fight and snorted coldly.

"Cloud Dragon Nine Changes!Get out of here!" Wang Feng's long sword raised his jaw, stirring up a radius of tens of zhang wind and clouds, and a huge cloud dragon soared, bursting out, and a sword greeted Lao Hei.

"Boom!"

There was an explosion in an instant, the gang qi swept wildly, the clouds collapsed, the qi waves rolled, swept like a tide, the vast surging, extremely terrifying, the surging qi waves hit, Wang Feng's jaw was instantly shaken away, Lao Hei also retreated again and again, unable to grasp his figure, and Jing Chenzong, who was about to attack Lao Hei, couldn't help but froze and retreated.

"Bang!" As soon as he stepped on the ground, Wang Fengjaw's figure retreated rapidly along the general trend of the qi waves, and in an instant, he broke away from the battlefield and stood still.

"Poof!"

A mouthful of blood spurted out, staring at Lao Hei fiercely, just now he had to collide with Lao Hei, but he was not lightly injured, his hands trembled slightly, and then he tried to calm down, withdrew his gaze, and turned his head to look at Xie Zhusheng who fell to the ground and died tragically, the corners of his eyes couldn't help twitching, his eyes were cold, he looked up at Yang Guanhan and said, "You should die!"

Saying that, the figure was like a dragon, and he came to Xie Zhusheng's side in the blink of an eye, and when he saw Xie Zhusheng's broken saber on the ground, his eyes flashed, staring at Yang Guan and said coldly: "Think you can do whatever you want with a divine sword?" Hmph, I don't know whether I live or die!"

Saying that, the long sword in his hand shook, "Hum!" let out a smooth trembling sound, very extraordinary, Wang Fengjaw glanced at Yang Guan proudly, and then said: "This sword is the divine sword of the Qingyun Sect that has been passed down from generation to generation, Fenghua Sword!

He thought that Yang Guan had only killed Xie Zhusheng in a short time with the divine sword in his hand, so he said so, where did he know that Yang Guan's killing of Xie Zhusheng was only five layers of strength.

"Heh, the sword is a good sword, but it's a pity that I followed the wrong person, today you have to kill the Martial Sect, then you have to be prepared to come and go, hum, really when I want to be a Martial Sect, I can come and leave as soon as I want!"

Yang Guan raised his eyebrows, chuckled, and then said coldly, Say, the sword was raised, looked at Wang Fengjaw leisurely, and said, "Come and die!"

"Ha Lu, haha, ignorant maniac, I'll fulfill you! Die!" Wang Fengjaw stared at Yang Guan tightly, cold, and said with a smile.

As he spoke, Fenghua Divine Sword was unfurled, the wind suddenly rose, the wind and clouds changed color, and the air currents gathered, condensing and turning into fog, like circling, uncertain, and really elusive.

"Kill!" snorted coldly, the figure was illusory, and in an instant, dozens of afterimages came out, the clouds and dragons followed, and they came suddenly, commanding like an arm, ten thousand laws at will, and a sword was struck, the momentum was majestic, and there was no flaw.

"Killing Sword!" "Killing Sword!" With a gaze, Yang Guan's figure moved, stepping on Dacheng's Ling Bo micro-steps, walking in the direction of Qimen, and the afterimage flew in an instant, the divine sword flashed, cold as snow, cold as frost, the sword shadow flickered, the sword qi condensed into snowflakes, fluttering down, killing cold, but beautiful, beautiful and elegant.

"Boom!"

The figures are staggered, flickering vertically and horizontally, the cloud dragon is mighty, the control is from the heart, the changes are endless, the sword energy is beautiful, fluttering and agile, killing and desperate, and it is hard, but it does not fall behind at all.

"Woo, woo!"

Tai Chi condensed and rotated endlessly, the divine sword changed, the moves changed, and a fluttering artistic conception was used, "Flying Immortal Sword!" Then, "Breaking Blade Sword!", "Guarding the Humble Sword!" took turns, and the cloud dragon changed nine times, and the changes were endless, but it was overstretched under the attack of the four sword qi.

I was shocked in my heart, Yang Guan's realm cultivation was not as high as his own, but his strength was amazing, and his swordsmanship was so good that he was repeatedly frustrated.

"Break it for me!" shouted angrily, the divine sword in Wang Fengjaw's hand changed again, and the true yuan surged, moving with the sword, giving birth to thousands of sword qi, killing Yang Guan like a wild dragon.

With a grim expression, Yang Guan immediately snorted coldly and said, "Hmph, Mixed Yuan Taiji, four swords in one!"

As he spoke, a huge air flow converged, instantly turning into a huge Taiji circle, and as soon as the divine sword was raised, pointing to the sky, a mighty momentum condensed, and four sword qi were injected into the divine sword.

"Buzz!"

The divine sword trembled, exuding a faint black glow, the air was split, and the fine sword qi wandered uncertainly, the figure flashed, stepped out, and shouted, "Kill!"

"Boom!"

The divine sword came first, saying that it was too late and that it was fast, four sword qi surged out, and countless fine sword qi followed each other, forming a huge torrent of sword qi, which was killed in an instant.

"Boom, boom!"

The two sword qi frenzy collided, domineering and fierce, and countless sword qi were annihilated, "Dangdang!" The two fought fiercely, fighting in the wind and sword rain, and for a while the sand and rocks were flying, and the wind and clouds changed color.

"Huh!"

Suddenly, a white shadow came to the martial arts arena, it was the little dragon girl, she didn't dare to step forward, the battle between the two was too intense, and the sword qi shot out by the two of them within a radius of dozens of zhang, and the sword qi hit the ground one after another, giving birth to countless criss-crossing sword marks, as deep as a ravine, and the power was very powerful.

His eyes were cold, and he glanced at them lightly, and some of the Qingyun Sect masters who were about to move immediately turned to the seven people of the Dangwu Sect who were healing, and she didn't pay attention to these people.

"You have nothing to do, right?" the little dragon girl stepped forward and said with concern, took out the healing pill, and took it for them one by one, everyone was happy when they saw the arrival of the little dragon girl, and they were no longer distracted to guard against those Qingyun sect masters, their minds were immersed, and they recuperated their injuries wholeheartedly.

Xiaolongnu and Yang Guan were taken to the backyard room by Qiankun Zhu, and when they heard the big battle, Yang Guan quickly came, and Xiaolongnu was not as fast as Yang Guan, but she was a step slower.

After settling the seven people, the little dragon girl turned to the two of the big battle, and the two swords of the green and bright moon were held in her hands, ready to strike at any time.

After a while, the two exchanged thousands of moves, the afterimages were heavy, the sword qi was violent, and it was huge, but it was deadlocked, and no one could help anyone.

At such a point, he couldn't take Yang Guan, Wang Fengjaw was furious, he was injured, and he didn't dare to delay, and then the divine sword shook suddenly, arousing the sword qi, forcing Yang Guan to take a step back, and distracted himself and scolded the disciples of the Qingyun Sect: "What are you still doing in a daze? Don't you take those people down for me!"

At this moment, he couldn't care about any demeanor anymore, and ordered his disciples to capture the seven people of Dangwu to blackmail Yang Guan.

"Yes!" The master of the Qingyun Sect looked awe-inspiring when he heard this, and hurriedly said, his body moved together, his expression was cold, and the long sword killed the seven people of the Dangwu Sect.

"Zheng!"

Suddenly, a white light flashed like flowing water, and a sword qi suddenly flew out, "Poof!" A long sword mark blocked in front of a group of Qingyun masters, and the little dragon girl said coldly: "The one who crosses the line is dead!"

When the seven people of Wu were healing, they couldn't pull away, so the little dragon girl didn't want to take the initiative to attack, draw a line to stop the fight, if they didn't listen, the sword would be merciless.

"Hmph, it's just a woman, and her cultivation is only in the late stage of the congenital stage, what can you do, kill it with me!" A master of the late stage of the Qingyun Sect snorted coldly when he saw everyone stopping.

After saying that, he was the first to kill, and when he heard the words, the others secretly glanced at each other, not daring to slack off, and then shouted, "Kill!"

As he spoke, his figure flashed, the sword light was Huo Huo, and the sword aura was pervasive, and they all killed to the .......