Chapter 38 Fierce Fighting

Perhaps he noticed Yang Jian's eyes, Yang Haoxuan looked contemptuously at the direction of Yang Ying's escape, and then walked to the spiritual sword on the stage. In the summary of people's doubtful eyes, he suddenly raised his foot and kicked, and the spiritual sword flew to Yang Jian fiercely.

Yang Jian quickly dodged to the side. The spiritual sword quickly fixed on the wall behind him. Looking at the spiritual sword, he returned to his sitting posture, and his face was more gloomy. The people present were shocked to see Yang Haoxuan so blatantly provoking Yang Jian. Now Yang Jian is an undefeated object in the eyes of his disciples.

They couldn't help looking at Yang Haoxuan doubtfully, wondering, is he qualified to challenge the martial artist?

In the next game, there is no suspense. It is Yang Jian and Yang Haoxuan who will fight the decisive battle. Both of them have fantastic shadows, so they have become very popular in this trial.

Yang Batian on the viewing platform, his hand full of age-caly hair waved into a fist, staring closely at Yang Haoxuan, frowned, and his eyes were an extremely complicated look.

On the stage, Yang Haoxuan and Yang Jian stood on both sides of the martial arts platform without saying anything. Suddenly, Yang Jian laughed and said, "I didn't expect it! Yang Haoxuan, you are really powerful, but now your breath is by no means the right way. It's comparable to a demon. You have stepped into the devil's way. Be careful of being chased by the right people!"

In this continent, there are various races living. What is almost equal to people's IQ is a kind of monster. They regard people as enemies, extremely bloodthirsty and cruel. It is called the devil's way.

Yang Haoxuan's blood, I don't know, I really think he is the devil. However, she didn't care and looked at him contemptuously: "Is it really talkative, the right way? It's none of your business. Do you want us to chat on QQ for a while?

Yang Jian did not continue to talk. He held the spiritual sword in his chest, and a light flashed into his body. At this moment, his original irritable mood gradually calmed down. His heart was like water, and his eyes rotated flexibly, as if his whole person had added a certain state.

"The skills in the martial arts world are really extraordinary!" After Yang Haoxuan saw it, he was also a little surprised. He immediately opened the hunting eagle's eye and grabbed the Tang knife in his hand, waiting for the other party's attack.

Yang Jian seemed to know that the binding was ineffective. His figure swung and rushed straight forward, leaving a shadow. Some disciples with low cultivation can't see his figure, which is the difference in the realm.

The sword is light and skillful, and the blade is used to defeat the enemy.

Yang Haoxuan understands this truth, and also knows that the other party's aggressive move is a false move, and there must be a back move. So he didn't give the other party a chance. He took a step and drilled his body. The spiral really covered his whole body, and the 'poisonous dragon drill' smashed fiercely from the person who rushed over.

"Oh, my God! What is this!!" Seeing Yang Haoxuan's action was such a thrilling move that everyone present was shocked.

Yang Haoxuan's body on the stage was in the air, and his body was covered with a large spiral aura. The hanging power at the edge splashed the rubble on the blue stone on the stage of the competition. The disciples around him were miserable and escaped repeatedly.

"This guy! Sure enough, step into the martial artist!" On the viewing platform, Yan Xiang's eyes were cold, confirming his thoughts, and he felt that Yang Haoxuan was a big threat.

"A martial artist! It's a martial artist! Yang Haoxuan, he has stepped into the realm of a martial artist!" Suddenly, someone under the stage shouted hysterically, causing an exclamation. Today, no one guessed Yang Haoxuan's cultivation, but no one dared to guess the martial artist!

The emperor's aristocrats on the viewing platform were also eye-catching. As for Yan Ya, she was watching the game like a palm of her hand. At this time, watching his every move at Yang Haoxuan's house, the princess had an indescribable pride and joy in her heart.

"Hhaoxuan!" Yang Batian shouted excitedly.

"Huh! Yang Haoxuan disappeared for three months. Maybe there is some way to step into the martial arts, but the foundation is unstable. Yang Jian is from the martial arts world. I believe he can defeat it!" Yang Baxiong comforted himself in his heart.

On the court, Yang Jian was also scared by such powerful moves in the face of Yang Haoxuan's poisonous dragon drill. I even thought in disbelie that the difference in strength between the two seemed to be a little higher for each other.

"No! This is impossible!" Yang Jian flashed aside in disbeliement, and then took the opportunity to stab the spiral of the poisonous dragon with a sword. The fierce sword, coupled with its own strength, also stabbed Yang Haoxuan's poisonous dragon.

Seeing the effect, Yang Jian was overjoyed and used special skills. His body actually disappeared in place. The next second, he appeared behind Yang Haoxuan, and the spiritual sword contained a sharp sword spirit stabbed up.

"The swordsmanship is fierce and extremely fast. Is this the essence of your swordsmanship?" Yang Haoxuan sneered repeatedly in his heart, and his backhand 'Thunder Chopping' split the past. Now the 'Thunder Chopping' has been added to four, and the whole Tang knife is full of thunder and lightning, which makes people avoid it.

Yang Jian quickly jumped into the air and meditated for a while. Three illusory swords appeared around the spiritual sword, forming a killing array with the spiritual sword and covering Yang Haoxuan.

Yang Haoxuan hurriedly retreated, and the spiral really broke up the swords that turned into these lights one after another. He struggled a lot, and he was a little surprised: "At least the level of martial arts is needed to control the blade of the great martial arts. Yang Jian is absolutely impossible. That must be his skill. Martial arts, martial arts, you are really amazing!" He gradually realized that the fight was not as easy as he expected.

The light on the stage is everywhere, and the sharp and sharp moves flashed on the audience. Except for a few good cultivations who can vaguely see the situation on the stage, everyone else only feel that the two people on the stage have turned into light and staggered together.

"Yang Jian's martial arts moves are worthy of the martial arts. It's so fierce and deadly!" Watching Yan Tianchi on the stage, he looked at Yang Jianyi disappearing for a while. After a while, he separated countless spiritual swords in his hand, attacked from all directions, and fell on Yang Haoxuan one by one: "But this Yang Haoxuan is also powerful. Under such an attack, he is proficient, and his moves are extremely strange, as if from every advanced skill. Take the most powerful move and combine it. It's wonderful!"

The people next to them also nodded secretly. Their cultivation was superb, and they could naturally clearly see the two fighting on the stage. Yang Batian's face was even more smiling. He saw it more clearly than everyone, that is, Yang Haoxuan had always had an indifferent and confident smile at the corners of his mouth, while Yang Jian had gritted his teeth. What this means is simply clear.

Yang Haoxuan on the stage is indeed smiling. If he keeps bumping against the other party, he will also know the winner at this time. However, it was not easy to fight with the martial artist, and the other party came from the martial arts world. After fighting for a while, he was superb and rising steadily.

"This son is damned! How can you use me to refine the realm!" Yang Jian saw the fame and his face was full of shock. The battle just now made him know that the two had the same cultivation, which made him unable to figure it out. After all, it was only three months since the last match. The body slowed down and knew that if it went on like this, it would be defeated.

Then, Yang Jian made a false move and stood back. Yang Haoxuan did not take advantage of the victory to pursue. He looked at him with a smile and stopped fighting. Some disciples could finally see a little result, but they suddenly found that Yang Haoxuan, who should have been embarrassed, was standing with a spring breeze on his face. On the contrary, Yang Jian gasped.

This makes them understand. At least Yang Jian stepped into the martial arts before March and returned from the martial arts world. What kind of means did Yang Haoxuan have? At this moment, they remembered the amazing deeds of the original villain killing wolf Wan, refining Wan Dan, hitting the gold box and so on. They gradually found that the current young master of the Yang family was different and far ahead of them.

Yan Wuqi on the viewing stage was also full of surprise. Unexpectedly, Yang Jiange did not defeat him quickly, but fell behind. Isn't this proof that Yang Haoxuan's cultivation is as superb? She couldn't help but think of her previous sarcasm. Now when she thinks about it, she can know why he disdains it and feels like a clown.

"Let's decide the winner! Yang Haoxuan!" Suddenly, Yang Jian on the stage suddenly shouted and threw the spiritual sword into the air. The tip of the sword slowly fell down, but the landing speed was extremely slow. At the same time, he shouted, "The spirit sword box is hidden in the box. Because of Taoism, the heart of the sword cannot rest, and the divine fate is nothing."

"All swords return to one!" After drinking the ethereal question formula, the blue veins on Yang Jian's face roared. At the same time, the spiritual sword in the air was actually "aring!" Like the skill of splitting, the number quickly filled the air of the whole martial arts platform.

This sword is very different from the previous sword, as if it were a real spiritual sword. You can even see the scenery that they absorb the aura and spit out.

"This is Chongxuanmen's killing move to return ten thousand swords to one! With its own internal strength, it urges thousands of spiritual swords. These spiritual swords form a killing array in a certain world, and at the same time absorb aura and become stronger!" The bright-eyed person took a breath of cold air, but he didn't expect Yang Jian to learn it.

Countless spiritual swords are all over the stage, hanging in the air, as if they can fall at any time. Such a spectacle made many people swallow a mouthful of foam and immediately thought: Yang Haoxuan is in trouble!

Yang Haoxuan also frowned and saw that these spiritual swords did not exist, but they were like substance at a certain time; inside, the power should not be underestimated, and now he has to think about preparing to avoid. Although these spiritual swords are not ten thousand, there are also thousands. The competition platform is dense and lifeless.

"Haha! Yang Haoxuan! Let's see how you break my sword array this time!" Naturally, Yang Jian will not think too much about the world for Yang Haoxuan. When the spiritual swords absorb enough aura, they waved their hands and quickly stabbed the spiritual sword in the air, as if they had eyes and went towards Yang Haoxuan.

"Damn it!" Yang Haoxuan immediately noticed that these spiritual swords blocked every inch of muscle on his body. He resisted and had no way to avoid it. In a panic, suddenly an idea flashed and immediately shouted, "Punish the angry thunder!"

The use of this trick can simply be described as a 'wonderful' word, which is even more ingenious and finishing touch. Yang Haoxuan's body also emitted a bowl-sized electric column without any gap. The spiritual sword quickly hit it, as if it was stuck. The difficult progress made a 'sizzle, click' sound.

PS click is not good, 55555