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"Pan Ling, "Xinghe Wanqian Swordsmanship" you have practiced for some time, cut Yang Xu's sword. It's luck to survive and count him. If you die, you can only blame your strength."

"Yes!"

Behind Pan Yang, a man in black flashed.

"It's actually a ghost sword panling! He is the sword repair genius most contacted by the tyrants. The talent of kendo is said to be expected to be shoulder to shoulder with the dead!"

"Panyang's most powerful exercises, one is "Da Ri Pu Zhao Tian Wang Jing", and the other is "Xinghe Ten Thousand Sword Techniques". I didn't think that Pan Ling actually got Pan Yang's swordsmanship!"

"I'm afraid that Yang Xu is bad now. Even the usual Panling, Yang Xu may be difficult to resist, not to mention the use of "Xinghe Wanqianjianfa"!"

Everyone looked at Xiang Yangxu's eyes and could not help showing sympathy.

It seems to have seen that Yang Xu was cut by a sword, and even killed.

It was Battle Night, and at the moment Qiao's face could not help revealing anxious colors:

"Jianxiu has the most powerful offensive means, and the spirit of Ghost Sword Panling is extremely powerful. Coupled with the "galaxy thousands of swordsmanship" that changes the angle of attack, how can Yang Xu be his opponent?"

"Grandpa, help Yang Xu quickly, he can't die here!"

Battle Night asked Master Ling Ling for help.

Zhan Ling's face could not help revealing a dignified look.

Just about to speak.

"Xinghe Ten Thousand Swords? Sounds very powerful."

Unexpectedly, Yang Xu's expression was still plain, and his eyes looked at Panling beside Panyang calmly:

"You let me pick you up?"

Pan Ling's breath was cold all over, except for a pair of eyes, Ling Li was like a sword:

"Don't you dare? Whether you dare or not, you will end up with a sword. This is the price you offend the young master!"

There is a sharp sword in Pan Ling's words.

Yang Xu smiled:

"Haha, just right, I will also be a swordsmanship, I do not know how strong your "Xinghe Wanqian swordsmanship" is with Panyang?"

"What? Yang Xu also knows how to do sword?"

"real or fake?"

Everyone was surprised.

Zhan Han's eyes suddenly lit up, looking at Yang Xu expectantly:

"Do I need to lend you my sword?"

He handed the black sword in his hand to Yang Xu.

Yang Xu waved his hand:

"No, I have a sword."

brush.

Lin Fire God Phoenix Sword appeared in the palm of Yang Xu.

Time.

A surging breath of fire was instantly diffused.

The corpse looked at the Excalibur, and a glimpse of amazement in his eyes:

"Good sword!"

He looked at Xiang Yangxu's eyes, full of envy.

As a sword cultivator, Zhe Ming naturally has a deep research on swords.

But he didn't expect at all that Yang Xu still had such a superb sword.

Only by feeling the breath it releases, you can find:

This sword in Yang Xu's hand is not inferior to his own sword!

The tantalizing fire energy fluctuations revealed by the Linfire God Phoenix Sword made Panyang next to him, his eyes lit up.

He stared at Yang Xu's sword, just like the color embryo met the beauty:

"Really good sword!"

A strong possessiveness flashed in Panyang's eyes:

"If you can get this fire-type Excalibur, and cooperate with my "Da Ripu Zhao Tian Jing Jing", it will definitely play a stronger power!"

Panyang couldn’t help but yell in excitement, staring at Yang Xu with both eyes bright:

"Yangxu! Give this sword to me, I can ignore what you offend me."

As soon as this remark came out, everyone's expression changed.

Some looked at Xiang Yangxu enviously, feeling that he had taken a life.

Some have some sympathy:

The sword that can be seen by Panyang, can it be an ordinary product?

It is a pity that such a superb one will soon belong to others.

however.

Yang Xu looked at Panyang's eyes, just like he looked at a fool.

"Sword of the Taoist class, you want to open your mouth? Are you stupid as a young patriarch?"

"dream!"

Panyang seemed to be pouring a large pot of cold water on his head, and the heat and excitement in his eyes disappeared at once.

His face was gloomy like water, his eyes fixed on Yang Xu.

The sword repair pan Ling beside him showed cold murderousness:

"you wanna die!"

"Master, wait for me to kill Yang Xu, and bring this sword to you!"

Moan!

In Panling's hands, a silver long sword came out of the sheath.

Suddenly, he was surrounded by stars, like the stars twinkling and the galaxy swirling around.

Everyone immediately recognized:

It is "Xinghe Ten Thousand Swords".

"Yang Xu, be careful. Panyang's "Xinghe Wanqian Swordsmanship" changes a lot, and the angle of attack is unpredictable. You..."

"Oh, rest assured, just a sword."

Yang Xu smiled faintly.

On Qing Xiu's face, the light and breezy look made masters like Zhan Han stunned:

Just a sword?

Is it so easy?

To know.

Even Zang Ming himself, when facing Panling, had to be careful.

Moreover, he still uses Panyang's top swordsmanship!

"Draw your sword, this is the last time you use it."

Pan Ling was holding a silver long sword, and the whole body was star-studded, and the galaxy swirled around.

A pair of fierce eyes, flooded with cold killers, staring at Yang Xu faintly.

"The last time I used it?"

Yang Xu touched Lin fire **** Phoenix sword and smiled:

"Do not make jokes."

"No kidding. You die!"

The silver long sword in Pan Ling's hands, the slender sword suddenly shook:

Boom!

Like a silver waterfall, the light is shining and the galaxy is shining brightly, coming to Yangxu to suppress it.

From all directions, it seems to have turned into a galactic field in Panling.

The horrible sword power has a sense of controlling the world.

"Is this "Xinghe Thousand Thousand Swordsmanship"? Sure enough it is extraordinary!"

"Pan Ling is so powerful when used. It's hard to imagine, if Pan Yang made the sword himself, what would be the sign of terror?"

Everyone marveled repeatedly.

There was a trace of arrogance on Panyang's face.

His eyes stared coldly at Yang Xu.

At this moment, Pan Ling is in control of the silver long sword, looking at Yang Xu's eyes, as if looking at the dead:

"It's just that you shouldn't provoke the young master."

The galaxy with strong sword energy that he saw would be bombarded in front of Yang Xu.

Like Battle Night and Lion Xiaotian, they all had tension on their faces.

Only the old man Zhan Ling and the dead body looked calm at the moment.

Their eyes were all nailed into Yang Xu's hands, the powerful sword.

In the corpse's eyes, expectation flashed:

"With such a sword, you must be proficient in swordsmanship. I do not know how you will break this Panyang swordsmanship?"

It is in the eyes of the crowd or doubts or expectations.

Yang Xu suddenly moved.

He bowed slightly like a dragon, holding a scabbard in one hand and a hilt in another in a weird posture.

Suddenly.

Moan!

A bright sword light, like the beginning of the world, illuminates the whole world.

It seems that a star burst suddenly, accompanied by violent energy fluctuations, a dazzling brilliance, which caused everyone's eyes and even a momentary blindness.

The existence of zoming and panyang are no exception.

When everyone's eyes are finally restored.

The scene before them made them stunned.

Panyang and a group of Ba tribe cultivators are all one by one, all with their eyes widened: "This... how is this possible!"