Chapter 321 Crazy Magic Swordsmanship
In the realm of martial arts, the semi-immortal does not have this name. It is just the name created by the righteous sect, but it is undeniable that the realm is powerful. If you reach the semi-immortal, you must reach the sixth level of Emperor Wu. At this time, there will be runes under the body, and the body can also be regenerated, but there is no immortal body. Exaggeration.
Although there are a lot of semi-immortals who have appeared during this period, like cabbage, it is also caused by Yang Haoxuan's strength. If he is just a martial spirit, when he comes to the martial arts world, he will only see a group of martial arts.
And semi-immortals are rare, and it is not nonsense. There are thousands of monks in the martial arts world, but there are only a few thousand people who reach semi-immortals, and they are all closed figures in sects. It is extremely difficult to meet outside.
At this moment, in the face of Yang Haoxuan's provocation, Yang Jian took action directly, but when he saw Yang Haoxuan's semi-immortal rune, his eyes jumped and immediately stopped.
Since both of them are in the same realm, with Yang Jian's understanding of Yang Haoxuan, he is a crazy but confident person. At this moment, he dares to challenge him. Obviously, he does not deliberately delay, but he has that strength.
So Yang Jian temporarily suppressed his anger and said directly, "Yang Haoxuan, I didn't expect that you have also stepped into the realm of semi-immortals. Such a speed can only be achieved by the reincarnation of the soul of the ancient emperor. I don't know which emperor you are?"
"I'm sorry, I haven't found out what kind of emperor reincarnation I am for the time being. I rely on my own efforts." Yang Haoxuan said with a smile, very proud.
"It's impossible. In a few years, you can reach a semi-immortal without the help of foreign objects?" Yang Jian naturally didn't believe that Yang Haoxuan would have such a talent.
Their words also attracted the attention of the elders of Chongxuanmen and discussed them one by one.
"I've heard before that Yang Haoxuan has been against Yang Jian. It seems that he was only a martial artist a few years ago, but now he is already a semi-immortal. It's really awesome!" The six-finger Taoist people couldn't help exclaiming. In fact, they didn't hate Yang Haoxuan very much.
The Yang Ying's domineering behavior has caused the dissatisfaction of many disciples of Chongxuanmen, which made the sect miasma miasma. However, due to Yang Jian, no one cares about it. At this moment, he died. Except for Yang Jian himself, I'm afraid that the disciples of Chongxuanmen are celebrating in their hearts.
"Although I am a rising star, it took me a thousand years to reach the semi-immortal. Is he only in a few years?" Zhao Feiyan was the most surprised.
"And listening to his tone, it is not the reincarnation of the soul of the ancient emperor, which is even more amazing!"
Yang Haoxuan said impatiently at this time, "Hey, everyone, are you still fighting or not? I'm a little impatient!"
"Looking for death!" Yang Jian was studying Yang Haoxuan's strength in his heart. He couldn't help thinking that he was defeated by the local government a few years ago. He returned to the martial arts world and practiced hard. Finally, he woke up the soul of the emperor. He learned that he was actually a nicknamed 'sword madman' and turned around. From that trace of memory, he obtained extremely precious cultivation experience and skills. Suddenly, it has made rapid progress. In just a few years, he has become the seventh level of Emperor Wu, a semi-immortal, and also the pride of the sect.
This is also why all sects accept this kind of soul reincarnation as apprentices, because they have such advantages and can bring prosperity to sects!
At this moment, Yang Jian thought about it. Thinking that Yang Haoxuan had caught up with him again, he was unwilling to roar and rush down. Zhongpin Daoqi and Black Dragon Sword bloomed again.
Immediately, an immediate sword light rose to the sky, and the sword light flashed in the sky, as if it had enveloped all the sky pairs in it.
Yang Haoxuan was not affected. The sword spirit swirled around him, but there was nothing he could do.
But Yang Jian was not anxious. Instead, he shouted, "Yang Haoxuan, my current kendo is completely different. Now I'll show you what the way of sword madness is!"
Suddenly, under this sword spirit, Yang Jian's breath changed significantly, that is, unrestrained, and there is a domineering spirit in it. Combined, it gives people a kind of arrogance.
Crazy swordsmanship!
It is a skill that Yang Jian got from the trace of soul. It is also because of this that he made rapid progress in his cultivation. Chongxuanmen even gave him a treasure, Zhongpin Taoist weapon, black dragon sword, just like a tiger with wings.
This kind of swordsmanship kendo changes with its own mind. The swordsmanship is ever-changing and has no shape, but it has a purpose, that is, to kill the place!
Such kendo is obviously scary. If it were someone else, they would be scared just to see Yang Jian's black dragon sword.
Yang Haoxuan looked at him disdainfully: "Although this swordsmanship is good, can you call it arrogant? What you have is just arrogant and domineering. This kind of skill is very suitable for me, but I don't like to use a sword. Let me show you my thunder wing lightning knife!"
After saying that, a thunderlight flashed in his right hand, and the thunder wing lightning knife appeared in his hand. The power of the lower Taoist weapon was not weaker than the black dragon sword in Yang Jian's hand.
The lower Taoist instrument!
The people present exclaimed again, and began to speculate about Yang Haoxuan's identity. If he was really a scattered practice, it would be absolutely impossible to have such a treasure as a subordinate Taoist weapon.
"Try to know!" Yang Jian was not affected by Yang Haoxuan. An arrogant smile appeared on his face, and then he held the black dragon sword and waved it casually. Suddenly, a few sharp sword lights appeared all over Yang Haoxuan.
The sword light was very fast, but Yang Haoxuan also noticed it. As soon as he opened, he left a shadow in place. The shadow immediately split the sword light, which was amazingly powerful.
"How fast!" Yang Haoxuan was surprised. Just now, the place was just a casual wave, and the sword light appeared immediately, as if it were in a second.
Then, Yang Haoxuan smiled in his heart, "No matter how fast the sword is, wait for me to get close to you, and see if you are you ready to use it?"
After thinking about it, he quickly opened it again and appeared behind Yang Jian, but he didn't expect that the other party didn't even look at it. He held the sword in his back and waved it back!
This sword is also extremely casual, but the middle-grade black dragon sword is not simple. When Yang Haoxuan was about to dodge, a dragon claw appeared in the body of the sword and quickly grabbed his chest.
It turns out that this black dragon sword is the power of Chongxuanmen to refine a black dragon into an artifact, with the name of this black dragon sword.
"Retired!" When Yang Haoxuan saw the dragon claws, he was first shocked, and then punched it with a ferocious smile. This punch hit the palm of the dragon claws. The power of his fist suddenly made the dragon claws retreat. In the black dragon sword, a painful dragon roar came.
"It seems that your dragon is not good." Yang Haoxuan was proud and punched Yang Jianmen's door again.
"I haven't done it yet. What are you proud of?" Yang Jian smiled strangely, as if he were the most powerful figure in the sky. He was arrogant and domineering. Suddenly, a sword spirit condensed all over his body in a sword.
Soon, Yang Haoxuan's punch on countless swords made him feel pain.