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Chapter 864 Defeat Xiangyang!(3/4)

The stars gathered and the sword light fell.

A terrifying roar exploded instantly.

Countless sword energy stars were instantly wiped out under the sword light.

But at the same time... under the annihilation of the stars, the sword energy was also weakened bit by bit.

When the stars in the sky are wiped out.

That strength... was only the last bit of strength left.

Su Yu waved his hand, as if there was a breeze blowing.

It actually directly resolved the sword energy.

"interesting!"

Xiang Yang looked at the scene in front of him and grinned.

"No wonder you dare to challenge me!"

"It turns out that I have been prepared for it for a long time!"

A satisfied smile appeared on Xiangyang's face.

He seemed to be satisfied with Su Yu's challenger's strength.

"I admit that your talent is the strongest I have ever seen after Zhang Qing. In fact, even Zhang Qing is almost the same as you."

"But after all, your background is still too weak."

"If I give you another period of time, even if I give you another two months or even a month, I won't even be your opponent."

"But now!"

The smile on Xiangyang's face became even stronger.

"You're not enough!"

After the words fell, Xiang Yang's body trembled slightly.

Immediately afterwards, a surge of energy burst out from Xiang Yang's body again.

The Yin force is as black as ink and is as thick as saliva.

"I am... the mysterious sword wielder of the Eighth Sword Palace!"

Xiangyang roared, and the sound shook the sky.

In an instant, behind Xiang Yang, there seemed to be a shadow of a warrior suddenly appearing. The shadow was more than ten feet high.

The warrior phantom also held a sword in his hand.

Many disciples in the Eighth Sword Palace saw this scene and showed excited expressions.

"Senior Brother Xiangyang is going to take action now!"

"Yes, when Senior Brother Xiangyang uses this move, no one in my Eighth Sword Palace can resist it!"

"Hmph! This Su Yu has just stepped into the ranks of heaven-level disciples, and he actually wants to challenge Brother Xiangyang. Isn't this just ridiculous!"

"That's fine, let him know that my Eighth Sword Palace will always overwhelm their Ninth Sword Palace!"

Many disciples of the Eighth Sword Palace had excited expressions on their faces.

In their eyes, Xiangyang is the face of their Eighth Sword Palace.

Now that their appearance has been challenged, or by the people from the Ninth Sword Palace who have always been under them, how can they not be angry.

Now, Xiangyang is getting serious.

Naturally they became excited.

"Come on, Senior Brother Xiangyang, let this guy know what a true Xuan Dao user is!"

Some disciples of the Eighth Sword Palace shouted.

Beyond the void.

Fang Tianming squinted his eyes and looked at Xiangyang, with excitement flashing in his eyes.

"As expected of a disciple of the Xuandao Sect. I heard that the disciples of the Xuandao Sect have always been representatives of powerful combat capabilities. Among those in the same realm, the disciples of the Xuandao Sect have always been invincible."

“Looking at it now, it turns out that it is indeed well-deserved!”

Fang Tianming sighed with emotion.

>

Even though he is the number one genius of the Fantasy Sect, his martial arts artistic conception has even entered the late eighth level.

But after all, this was his first time stepping out of the fantasy realm.

Now looking at such a talented person like Xiang Yang, naturally I can't bear it anymore.

"This Xiang Yang, even within my fantasy sect, his combat power is enough to rank among the top five!"

Fang Tianming clenched his fists, with fighting intent emerging from his eyes.

"The young master is indeed right. There are countless talented people in the world. Only by stepping out can we see a broader side!"

"It's just the Eighth Sword Palace that's like this. What are the geniuses from the other Sword Palaces of the Xuandao Sect like?"

Unknowingly, Fang Tianming developed a strong interest in the genius of Xuandao Sect.

Hu Yanran on the side glanced at Fang Tianming, but in the end she still didn't stop anything.

It is also a good thing for Fang Tianming to let him see other Shangzong geniuses.

but……

Hu Yanran stretched her waist and outlined all the perfect curves.

Kuangmao Zhao and Yun Batian on the side lowered their heads silently, not daring to move their eyes to Hu Yanran.

After all, this woman is the most beautiful woman in the world.

But it's not that easy to provoke.

Especially that magic trick.

Not to mention them, even Liu Wuchang would be addicted to it if he didn't rely on the power of the Great Domain.

If something embarrassing happens then, it will be difficult.

"The battle should be over!"

Hu Yanran spoke calmly.

The moment Hu Yanran's words fell.

A strong yin force emerged from Xiang Yang's body.

"Breaking the sky!"

Xiang Yang roared angrily, and the shadow of the warrior behind him also burst out with strong fluctuations.

Suddenly, the shadow of the warrior suddenly took a step forward.

Roared angrily.

The dark sword light was like a black curtain, covering the sky and the earth.

The terrifying sword light bloomed in the sky and the earth in an instant.

Rumble!

The sword light seemed to turn into a black dragon, roaring out.

Wrapped in the ferocious dragon head, mixed with the surging sword energy, it bloomed instantly.

Faced with such a terrifying blow.

There was no expression on Su Yu's face.

Just holding the Tianyang Wave Splitting Blade.

Then his wrist moved slightly.

"Netherworld...kill!"

A faint murmur sounded.

woo woo woo woo!!!

There are waves of dark wind blowing in the heaven and earth.

With the cold wind blowing, the void was even covered with thick frost.

In an instant.

Behind Su Yu, a phantom of a god and demon rose from the ground.

Holding a scarlet sword in hand.
To be continued...
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