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text text_Chapter 2545 Peerless Tianjiao

"Sword Saint Sang, your sword is very weak, did you know that?"

At this moment, Yang Yunfan, who had been silent all this time, spoke.

As soon as he opened his mouth, his words were so shocking that everyone who heard this was in an uproar!

Sword Saint Sang's sword is powerless?

Sword Saint Sang practices the sword of the law of the earth. It is not difficult for the Kun He sword, the heaviest sword in the world, to break the sun and the moon! In Yang Yunfan's words, a sword that can break stars and crush alien beasts, golden-haired apes, is very weak?

"This kid is too arrogant!"

"However, this kid is really a monster. He can actually resist Sword Saint Sang's sword with his body!"

The other powerful God Lords were speechless when they heard this. However, Yang Yunfan did have the qualifications to say this. After all, he resisted Sword Saint Sang's sword without even taking a step back.

"Boy, you are looking for death!"

When Yang Yunfan laughed at the weakness of his big sword, Sword Master Sang became completely angry. He rose into the sky, holding the big sword with both hands, and the aura from his whole body exploded. Layers of scales were inspired by him and spread all over the surface of his body.

Seen from a distance, the energy on his body is surging, like a huge dragon soaring upward!

"Danger!"

"The sword was hurriedly swung just now, and Sword Master Sang may not have used all his strength. Now this boy is provoking Sword Master Sang repeatedly, and the clay figure is very angry. Sword Master Sang will not show mercy, and this boy will probably be in trouble!"

Everyone else was worried about Yang Yunfan.

This kid was so reckless that he offended Sword Master Sang so much that he had to go all out.

"Sword Saint Sang, do you think I only have this one method?"

However, at this moment, Yang Yunfan faced the obsidian-like sword light of Sword Master Sang, but his eyes were cold and there was a hint of ridicule at the corner of his mouth.

"Yang Yunfan, what do you mean? Is there any other way you can hurt me? You are simply talking nonsense! I am a mighty swordsman and a powerful divine master!"

Sword Saint Sang roared, and the sword light in his hand became more and more dazzling. The black sword light seemed to swallow up the world!

Yang Yunfan did not answer, but closed his eyes and his mind sank into his inner world.

call out!

The next moment, everyone saw that the huge Xuanwu star map in the sky suddenly condensed, and all the starlight was condensed and compressed into an extremely small point of light.

And in the center of the small spot of light, a small, simple black tower was revealed.

On top of the small tower, there are layers of light flowing, exuding an extremely mysterious aura. This aura makes people fearful, makes people feel unfathomable, and feels the traces of time flowing on it.



"What's this?"

Everyone has noticed this strange little tower. Many powerful divine masters have top-grade spiritual treasures to suppress them in their inner worlds. When practicing in this way, not only is the speed extremely fast, but the safety risks are also very low.

"Is this Yang Yunfan's natal spiritual treasure?"

Someone speculated in a low voice.

The natal spiritual treasure is naturally unusual, but if it is used to collide with Sword Master Sang's sword, it will probably be damaged.

Once the natal spiritual treasure is damaged, it will be a real disaster. Once the soul is in turmoil, the realm of the God Lord may not be preserved.

"You are still young. The disadvantage is that you have no experience. How can you use your natal spiritual treasure so easily..."

Some powerful divine masters shook their heads, a little disappointed with this. They thought it was an earth-shattering battle of the century, but now it seems that Yang Yunfan is still too young.



"Boom!"

However, no matter what other people thought, at this moment, Yang Yunfan did not hesitate at all and waved his hand!

The small black tower suddenly erupted with a burst of black light, like a meteor condensed to the extreme, cutting through the space at an extremely fast speed, and at the same time, accompanied by an inexplicable roaring sound, it pressed towards Sword Saint Sang.

Bang bang bang!

Wherever the small tower flies, the void is like layers of tissue paper, easily penetrated and continuously broken.

After the small tower penetrated through the void, it absorbed a lot of the unique chaotic energy in the void. It circulated around it, becoming more mysterious and revealing an ancient atmosphere.

"Yang Yunfan, die!"

Sword Master Sang sped up, seeing only Yang Yunfan in his eyes. He became furious and vowed to avenge Master Rong and kill Yang Yunfan.

However……

When the sword light collided with this small tower with flashing black light!

"Crack!"

This small tower was so fast and very penetrating. Sword Master Sang's sword light was not blocked and was easily penetrated.

Immediately, an extremely crisp sound of bones breaking exploded in Sword Master Sang's chest. Sword Master Sang, who had soared into the sky at a very fast speed, suddenly let out a muffled groan, stagnated for a moment, and almost fell down.

!

"impossible……"

The sword light shattered, and he felt an unbearable sharp pain in his chest, and couldn't help but stop.

He glanced at his chest subconsciously, and for a moment, his pupils suddenly shrank.

He discovered that there was a clearly visible gap in his chest.

The black hidden weapon that Yang Yunfan fired just now was so fast that it penetrated his divine body before he could react?

He couldn't believe it!

His divine body has been tempered by the power of the earth for many years, and ordinary divine weapons cannot penetrate it!

"how so?"

He stared blankly at the scar on his chest and stretched out his hand to touch it.

The warm, viscous blood brought him back to his senses.

Am I really hurt?

"Tick-tock-tock..."

The wound on his chest was so serious that blood continued to flow from the wound, which seemed to have hurt his heart. Even if he used his divine power and controlled his muscles to shrink the wound, the blood continued to drip.

Every drop of his blood contains mysterious energy. It falls on the ground and is absorbed by the vegetation. The withered vegetation immediately grows crazily, becoming lush green and bearing colorful fruits, which are extremely fragrant.

It was difficult for him to accept this reality.

Especially if the injury was in the hands of a junior.

This junior had just been chased by him and fled in a hurry, without any ability to fight back.

"Yang Yunfan!!!"

As soon as he thought of this, Sword Master Sang felt extremely angry in his heart. At the same time, the pain coming from his body made him go crazy. At this time, he looked like a wounded beast, roaring to the sky!

The voice of grief and indignation shook the entire Nine Mountains Island.



"Sword Saint Sang is actually injured! It's incredible!"

"A peerless genius, worthy of being a peerless genius, he wounded Sword Master Sang in his first battle!"

"That little black tower is very extraordinary, not an ordinary natal spiritual treasure!"
Chapter completed!
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