342, Ancient Shu Seven Swords 3

Seeing that Duguyu's momentum was getting stronger and stronger, everyone around him knew that Duguyu was definitely going to take action. In order to avoid affecting the pond fish, he couldn't help taking a few steps back, leaving more space for the two.

Seeing this, Du Guyu smiled sneer at the corners of his mouth. He looked at Lin Xueqing and said, "Xueqing, let me show you today. In front of the real Shushan Daotong, how vulnerable this boy is. I can't say that you will change your mind."

Hearing this, Lin Xueqing did not pay attention to Duguyu, but looked at Su Yang. The corners of her lips opened gently, showing a smile that was enough to make everyone turn upside down, and said softly, "Don't leave your hand."

Boom!

The crowd suddenly boiled. Listening to Lin Xueqing's meaning, it seemed that Duguyu was not Su Yang's opponent. No matter how much the true content of Lin Xueqing's words is, there is no doubt that it is another oil for the war between Du Guyu and Su Yang.

Chu Yan has not spoken since she appeared. At this time, when she heard Lin Xueqing's words, her face also changed slightly. She muttered in a low voice, "If Su Yang has any advantages and two things, I will never finish it. Su Yang is really pissed off!"

"Humph!"

At this moment, Du Guyu's face finally became completely gloomy. He was murderous all over his body. He snorted coldly, and the light in his hand flashed, and an almost demonic purple sword light swallowed out, like a wandering dragon, hovering at his fingertips.

"This should be Duguyu's purple dragon sword spirit. It is said that his sword spirit is obtained by refining the soul of a purple gold magic dragon. It seems that it is true."

"This ancient Shu Mountain is really profound. Whether it is He Peng or Dugu Yu before, the quality of sword spirit is indeed much higher than that of the Shushan School."

"That's not true. The sword called Su Yang is pure, and it also makes people look sideways..."

As soon as Dugu Yu's sword spirit came out, there were people who knew the goods and talked about it in a low voice one after another, and they were more looking forward to this battle. In the ruins of the Dragon Sect, these people know that their strength and background can't be compared with the proud sons of these days, so they just come with the intention of watching the bustle. Now there are a few more big scenes, and they are naturally happy to watch them.

Seeing Du Guyu's purple dragon sword spirit, Su Yang also frowned. It seems that this ancient Shu Mountain is indeed rich. This sword spirit alone, in terms of purity, is more pure than the flame sword spirit of the predecessors.

"Hor!"

Duguyu urged slightly, and suddenly the sword gas in his hand turned into a small dragon, hovering over his head and roaring. This is not a unique vision after the transformation of sword gas, but a unique vision after the purple dragon soul turns into sword spirit.

Buzz!

Su Yang also said no more. He waved his hand, and the golden sword burst out, forming a three-foot sword at his fingertips, shaking to Duguyu.

A trace of viciousness flashed on Du Guyu's face and said coldly, "He Peng's cultivation was not home just now, so naturally he could not give full play to the power of the seven swords of ancient Shu. Boy, now I'll show you what the real ancient Shu seven swords are!"

"If you want to fight, you can fight. There's a lot of nonsense!" When Su Yang heard this, he didn't have too much emotional fluctuation, but said lightly.

"Looking for death!"

After Du Guyu shouted coldly, the breath on his whole body became stronger again. At the same time, the purple dragon sword suddenly rose to the sky, roared in mid-air, and finally turned into a dragon ten feet long.

The dragon is hard with scales all over its body, with a bloodthirsty breath in one pair of eyes, majestic. The position of this purple gold demon dragon in the demon realm is comparable to that of the Xuantian python. In terms of blood, it faintly suppresses the head of the Xuantian python. Such power is indeed amazing.

The dragon took shape, and Du Guyu showed a sneer at the corners of his mouth. He shouted in a low voice and said, "Seven swords, open the sky sword!"

Suddenly, with his voice, the purple gold dragon suddenly turned into a purple sword, which was several feet huge, and the purple light flowed like a substance. Then, he cut off Su Yang fiercely.

The power of the same move in the hands of different people is also very different. He Peng's opening sword is already powerful, and at this time, it can only be described as horror.

Before the giant sword was cut down, the trees around were shaken by the sword wind, and some of the fragile branches and leaves were scattered into powder.

In the face of this blow, Su Yang also frowned slightly. He thought in his heart that the Kaitian sword was really powerful. At this time, it was used by Duguyu. He absolutely did not dare to catch the sword as if he had against He Peng before. Since you can't catch it, it's better to attack!

With this in mind, Su Yang suddenly laughed and said loudly, "Okay, let me see whether it's your sword or my hegemony!"

At this point, Su Yang raised his hands above his head, and then closed. Suddenly, the golden sword was so strong that he almost submerged his whole body. Then, golden light rushed to his fingertips and sprayed out, forming a huge sword shadow. However, the length of this sword shadow is just half of that of Duguyu's purple gold giant sword. If it looks alone, it is also amazing, but in contrast, Su Yang's move is obviously much weaker.

"How can this boy know the seven swords? No, this is sword gasification. Humph, does he think that the seven swords are as simple as sword gasification?

As soon as Duguyu saw Su Yang's opening sword, he was stunned, but immediately, he sneered.

At this time, Dugu Yu's purple gold sword has gathered its power to the maximum in the process of splitting, and splitting at Su Yang with the power of the sky. And Su Yang's golden sword was also suddenly waved out, waving from the bottom up.

Compared with the purple gold sword, Su Yang's sword is not only much smaller in scale, but also extremely slow to swing up. But if someone can not be afraid of the dazzling light and sharpness on the sword, if you look carefully, you will find that Su Yang's sword spirit is not straight up, but constantly shaking and shaking, with a strange frequency and fluctuation.

The two swords collided without making any sound, and there was no amazing energy fluctuation. It seemed that all the energy of the two swords was restrained and engaged in the struggle.

As soon as the purple gold giant sword was cut off, the momentum did not decrease. It pressed down Su Yang's giant sword, but after Su Yang's giant sword only sank slightly, it resisted the pressure in everyone's surprised eyes and steadily caught the purple gold giant sword.

"Buzzing..."

The two swords touched each other, and there was no sound at all. When Su Yang's sword momentum no longer sank, at the junction of the two huge sword shadows, there were suddenly bursts of buzzing. The buzzing was not loud, but it gave people an extremely harsh feeling, which made some people unable to bear it and run their vitality one after another, which weakened the buzzing sound. Impact.