The man who used the sword was about thirty years old, with long faces, short hair, thick eyebrows and big eyes, and was extremely heroic. He looked like a swordsman than a swordsman, but he could not be seen in appearance. The swordsmanship is indeed worthy of praise.

Just now, Xiang Yang observed carefully that this person had only roughly practiced basic internal skills such as the breathing technique and failed to open the meridians, but his broad sword in his hand was powerful and powerful, and he was taking the sword technique of opening and closing and sweeping across thousands of troops, which was extremely good.

Although the man saw Xiang Yang being young, he was not careless at all. With the knife hand he had just defeated, he had won seven games in a row, which was considered a more powerful figure among the martial artists.

He could see clearly that Xiang Yangzong's steps onto the ring were light, and he was silent after landing. His legs were extremely skilled. His abdomen was almost continuous and lined, and his internal strength was higher than his. In addition, the other party was full of ambition and his eyes were as sharp as a knife. He must be a difficult character.

"Wait, I'll fight for two consecutive games. I'll be exhausted. Let's rest first and fight with you when I recover my energy."

As he said that, the sword man jumped off the ring, causing many people watching the battle below to be uproar. He said beautifully, but they all ran around the world. Who can't tell that this man was timid? This handsome boy is so powerful?

Someone got down, and somebody got up. A short and stout man with bare hands and empty fists jumped up, his hands were covered with calluses, with the heroic spirit of a warrior.

Xiang Yang looked at the other party carefully, and his breathing was messy and irregular, but his lower plate was quite steady. He should have been stammering all year round, his hands were rough and not good at maintaining, so he practiced it as an external master's method.

When the person came up, he did not inform him of his origin and name, he rushed towards Xiang Yang, and his right palm was pressed hard on Xiang Yang's chest. The fierce light in his eyes was a murderous intent, and he was actually going to kill him. At first glance, he was a desperate person who licked blood at the edge of a knife.

Xiang Yang stood firmly at his feet, neither dodging nor avoiding nor using a knife, and he also stretched out his right hand to fight back, and then came first, one white and one rough, and the two palms pressed tightly together.

After taking the palm, Xiang Yang took a step back, his whole body trembled, and his right shoulder used the magical movement of the loach hole drilling method to relieve his power, and then used the Emei Golden Pin Palm. After the Quanzhen internal force passed a unique running route, the palm power was feminine, like a stirring undercurrent pouring into the other party's body.

After only two seconds of intercourse, Xiang Yang sneered, exerted force suddenly, and knocked the person opposite him back several steps away with one palm. The other party pointed at Xiang Yang, and wanted to say something. Suddenly, he spit out a mouthful of blood and fell to the ground with his eyes wide open, making him look like he was dying with his eyes open.

Two men from Leijiazhuang jumped onto the bottom, checked, looked at Xiang Yang in surprise, and then dragged the man who had broken his meridians from the ring.

Seeing the dead, there was a bigger riot than before. Many people looked at Xiang Yang on the ring with scrutiny and fear. Of course, no one accused Xiang Yang of being ruthless.

No one is an ordinary person. The most time he has practiced both martial arts. It can be seen that the man was the first to attack, and he was insulted and aggressive, and he deliberately took Xiang Yang's life. As a result, his skills were not as good as others, and he was defeated.

Xiang Yang felt calm in his heart. Killing people is no different from crushing ants. He has long been used to it.

Of course, he is not a bloodthirsty person. If the person who had previously kept his strength, he would have let the other party go, but there is no if in the world, and people have to pay the price for their actions.

At this time, a young man jumped from under the ring. He looked ordinary and had a thick muscles and bones. A ring-headed sword in his hand was extremely rough and terrifying. With a bang, he leaned the sword on the ground, and the whistling wind sounded.

"Huang Qing, Qingjiang Prefecture City, please give me advice."

This man obviously understood the rules very well, and Xiang Yang also gave him a gift, holding the knife to report his origin. Then the Yanling sword was unsheathed, and the long sword rayed past, sweeping and howling like a strong wind. Before the person on the opposite side could react, there was a Yanling sword on his neck.

The young man's face was flushed, and Nuonuo could not speak, so he could only walk down the ring in shame, with resentment and shock. This young man was really powerful.

No one in the audience laughed at this young man. In the past few days, the young man defeated six warriors in a row, and he was also a person with higher martial arts skills present, but it was obvious that he was not on the same level as Xiang Yang.

"This young man has an amazing internal strength, and his fast sword is like the wind. He should have come from a famous family. He just doesn't know which disciple is walking outside, and he still has to compete with us all the people in the world to be a martial artist."

"Can they be Mr. Guan's disciple? The sword is as powerful as the wind, which is very similar to this kid's sword technique."

"No, I think it looks like the lightning fast sword from the Four Elephant Gate of Yanxi County, but it is not right. The contemporary lightning fast sword has already had its successor."

There was a lot of controversy below and began to guess Xiang Yang's origin, but few people dared to fight Xiang Yang again.

Xiang Yang was thinking about his move just now, the soldiers were indefinitely powerful, the water was indefinitely powerful, and the same was true for the enemy.

The first man was very knowledgeable about fists and feet and practiced an external palm technique. He seemed brave, but in front of Xiang Yang, who was practicing Quanzhen's internal skills, he was like a three-year-old naughty boy, who was vulnerable.

Therefore, Xiang Yang was too lazy to work hard, so he killed him with his not-so-proficient Golden Pin, which saved time and effort, and was clean and neat, and his skills against the enemy were also commendable.

The opponent was attacked by the strong palm power of a foreigner. He first used the highest method of magical movements to remove his strength and avoid his sharpness. Then, when his old power had disappeared and his new power had not arrived, he could fight back to determine the universe with one palm.

There is also the young man with a big sword who just stepped down, who is definitely one of the most martial arts experts present. He has good internal strength and is talented, similar to Li Jinhai, and should have the power to carry the tripod.

However, Xiang Yang saw that although his momentum was powerful and powerful, he was not smart enough, so he directly won by speed with the Thirteen-style fast sword technique of flying sand and walking stones.

There is a saying that martial arts in the world are only fast and not broken. Although it is more one-sided and may not be applicable to high-level force, it still makes sense within a small range.

Xiang Yang has good body skills, good legs, fast sword speed, several meters away, and a knife is like wind. The opponent loses before he even makes a move. This is also the manifestation that Xiang Yang's strength is indeed higher than the opponent.

Of course, if there were no thirteen styles of flying sand and rocks, Xiang Yang might have won the battle with the Hu family's sword technique, but at least he would have to fight hard, which was not as easy as it is now.

Therefore, Xiang Yang was more concerned about this quick sword method, and even thought that one day the Wordless Heavenly Book could reward him with the full set of Fierce Wind Sword Techniques.

The people below were buzzing like flies, but no one dared to come on stage to challenge Xiang Yang, which made the great man who was watching not far away happy.

"This young man wrote it down and received a rest with the other people from Zhengzhuang. He would treat it well, so that there must be no mistakes. Also, you can handle the person who just died and don't cause any trouble."
Chapter completed!