"Okay! OK!!! Die! Su Xuan, die!" At this moment, the one who was most excited was Gongsun Chen. Gongsun Chen wanted to shout loudly, and the blood was about to rush to the head... It was so surprising. Elder Yang's move was aimed at Su Xuan's life! Haha...

As for Ye Mujin and others, they were worried that their minds would be blank.

Between lightning and flashing.

"laugh......"

A sharp sound, like a harsh awl and glass slashed, bursting out and spreading throughout the courtyard.

The light that was blinding the eyeball burst.

Then.

Everyone in the entire court was shocked and almost fainted in horror.

The wide eyes were about to explode.

What did they see? What they thought was that they could invincible everything, and the sword light from Elder Yang that swept through everything was shattered?

Sword mark fragments crushed into white?

It's like a piece of white paper being torn into confetti?

How is this possible?!!!

What's even more scary is that Su Xuan's fist marks were intact.

Still moving forward.

It feels like seeing a bicycle hitting a high-speed heavy truck. The bicycle is intact and the heavy truck turns into debris.

Can't accept it.

I can't accept it even if I die.

My mood is about to explode...

Looking at Gongsun Chen's face, he suddenly changed from excited redness to earth-gray astonishment.

"Damn it!!! So strong?" Elder Yang cursed.

She was also surprised. Although she had felt the life-and-death threat from Su Xuan's fist seal before, she did not expect that the other party's fist seal would be so powerful!

In Elder Yang's opinion, if he plays "Yunshui Sword" himself, he can at least draw with Su Xuan's fist seal.

But in front of you...

Elder Yang's hair stood up.

The distance between the fist is closer.

She really smelled the smell of life and death.

"The Sixteen Swords of Cloud God!" Elder Yang gritted his teeth, took a deep breath, and didn't care about anything else. He raised the long sword in his hand and flipped his wrist hard.

Suddenly.

The sword technique roared, and the majestic true energy inside the body was crazy and mad.

"Swish swish swish swish..."

In the extreme time, Elder Yang waved the long sword in his hand.

The visual effect is extremely thrilling.

A sword seemed to turn into millions of swords.

The sword shadows move in a row, the sword edge is irritable, and the sword sound is like thunder.

A series of subtle sword edges, like souls, were combined together to form a large sword edge.

The aura of the sharp sword was about to boil and overflow, like a bomb that was about to explode.

Some of the sword cultivators present, such as Ye Fu, had the clearest feeling, and they had to surrender and worship the long sword in their hands.

"Go!" When the sword momentum reached its peak, Elder Yang suddenly raised his head and came out with a sword.

The light was bright, like the white sun set.

The entire courtyard was stained white.

The huge, roaring, and increasingly fierce and scorching sword edge rolled forward, colliding with Su Xuan's punch in the air!

"KaKaKa..."

Just met.

It's just a torn, shattering sound.
Chapter completed!