Xiang Yang's Qi is connected to the five righteous meridians, and the internal strength is strong. Moreover, the Zixia Divine Shining two true qi have been tempered in the cultivation of the past few days. It is no longer a problem to use it together. Once you take action, you will crush yourself who has been using the sword.

Moreover, there is the so-called powerful energy, and with one sword, the power doubles with the same move, Wan Tiancheng's face is already extremely solemn. Compared with the bamboo chopsticks and wooden swords that were used two days ago, this sword is a difference between heaven and earth.

However, he was also extremely proud. Since he used a set of Suxin sword techniques to deal with Xiang Yang two days ago, he naturally would not admit that he was not as good as the other party. Suxin sword technique also used the starting style, and its intention was continuous. The tip of the sword slipped and he had already picked up Xiang Yang's long sword.

"The internal strength is good, but although practicing the two true qi, although they are both excellent methods, there will inevitably be flaws and inconsistencies between transformation and reorganization, and you can fight."

The moment Wan Tiancheng touched the tourmaline sword with the shadow sword alone, he had estimated Xiang Yang's internal strength and his cultivation of two internal strength mental methods, which was indeed very powerful.

Unlike Wan Tiancheng, when Xiang Yang fought with this person, he felt a sharp sword energy breaking through his true energy. The energy was like a needle tip, condensed and extremely sharp.

When Zixia's magical Technique encountered this sword energy, it was instantly stabbed away. Fortunately, the Shenzhao Sutra was powerful and shook it open. He used another sword technique with a backhand, which was like a dagger, and the green blade cut out across.

This change of move was very different from the sword technique the previous two days ago. At least Wan Tiancheng did not expect Xiang Yang to use this move. In an instant, the shadow sword swung into a spin and blocked him.

With bamboo chopsticks and wooden swords, although the tricks can be used, many tricks that can be used against the enemy are difficult to unfold. Now, the real sword and real sword are in the vastness of the world, and Xiang Yang's experience in the enemy is revealed.

Wan Tiancheng was on the defensive position, Xiang Yang beat the snake and rod on the stick, without retreating, pressing step by step, and his momentum condensed again. The tourmaline sword was full of shadows, and one knife passed quickly, like the wind swaying, and in the dark night, it seemed like a green rainbow light blooming.

Xiang Yang was very excited. This could be seen from his eyes, the passionate blood and true energy that was stirring in his body, or the extremely strong fighting spirit in his heart.

When fighting with a weak person, it is easy to defeat him and it is difficult to gain something, but fighting with a strong player is different. You will think in your heart that your sword can be faster and stronger.

The two people in the battle, Xiang Yang was like a sharp spear, and the offensive became more and more fierce. Wan Tiancheng defended with Suxin sword technique, just like a shield that could not be broken, waiting for Xiang Yang to reveal his flaws.

Ten moves, twenty moves, and thirty moves, Xiang Yang's offensive was endless, but the manpower was exhausted. By the seventy-third move, Xiang Yang's body had consumed a huge amount of true energy, and the sword momentum turned from prosperity to decline.

On the contrary, Wan Tiancheng changed defense to offense. The sword light of Su Xin's sword technique was cold, and it was like a snake core, stabbing into Xiang Yang's weak sword.

After reaching the 100th move, Wan Tiancheng's shadow sword used his energy in Xiang Yang's change moves, approaching Xiang Yang's left arm, and was about to pierce the flesh and blood, but Xiang Yang shrank his hand and blinked away. As the true energy burst out, the two of them retreated at the same time.

Xiang Yang sighed, put the tourmaline knife in front of his chest, inserted the back of the knife between the tiger's mouth in his left hand and moved, half of loss and half of joy.

Lost was in the battle with Wan Tian. Apart from the Blood Sword Sutra, his sword skills were still slightly inferior to the other party. He had not used the blood sword scripture just now. He had even been injured just now, which shows that he still needed to improve.

Joy was this battle. The tourmaline sword shone brightly in his hands, and its combat power increased by more than 10%. If the opponent was replaced, he had already lost to him. He even had the confidence to fight with the Zoroastrian envoy that day.

"Xiaoxiang is good at sword techniques. If I hadn't used Suxin Sword Technique to compete with you in the past two days and had a lot of understanding of your sword moves, I might not have found your flaws."

Wan Tiancheng's words were by no means comfort, but indeed surprised and amazed that this young man was indeed a genius who practiced swords, and was not comparable to those of ordinary people.

He is the best at his origin and martial arts. He is unfathomable and profound. It can be seen that a set of Suxin Swords suppresses Xiang Yang without a temper.

As he saw, Xiang Yang had a sword technique and the Hu family's sword technique were quite good. The thirteen styles of flying sand and stone were just killer moves. The advantages and disadvantages of the sword technique were obvious. There were only a few sets of sword techniques that were made perfect by Xiang Yang. It was really rare. This could not be practiced by hard practice, and it was necessary to have talent.

Of course, he also vaguely saw that Xiang Yang had not used his trump card. For example, the strangeness of the sword was often beyond his expectations. It must have been the result of practicing a set of excellent sword techniques.

But he didn't hold back? But no matter what, this time, Wan Tiancheng was still very satisfied.

"Brother Wan is joking. I'm also very familiar with Su Xin's sword technique these two days? If you lose, you lose, but I'm convinced."

In terms of martial arts, Xiang Yang did not lose because the blink of an eye power had already forced the opponent to retreat. In terms of swordsmanship alone, it was not considered a loss if he was not bleeding. However, Xiang Yang believed that the opponent was still better than him.

"Haha, no matter how you win or lose, you're just a passing cloud. We're just trying to try the sword's advantage. Now it seems that the Wu family is really good."

Two feet away, with four eyes facing each other, the cold moon shines in the darkness, reflected in the secluded lake beside them, and the two of them suddenly burst into laughter. If outsiders saw it, they would have thought they had seen a madman.

Wan Tiancheng and Xiang Yang walked side by side, walking along the lakeside and talking, and Xiang Yang vaguely heard the meaning of returning from what he said.

"Yes, I came to Qingjiang Mansion just for the remains of the shadow. I should have left long ago, but I didn't expect that the Wu family would be theft, and I would have hit it off with you. I only stayed there for a few days.

This is the case, I should do what I should do, kill someone, get something, and do a big thing."

Wan Tiancheng seemed to be more crazy tonight, and his eyes were not as gentle as before, but had more ambitions or ambitions to sway the world.

"If Brother Wan has anything to do if he needs help, even if he speaks, Xiang Yang will do his best to help."

Xiang Yang did not say that he was following Wan Tiancheng wholeheartedly, but he had to repay his love for him. If the other party asked him for help, he would have no choice but to do so as long as it did not violate his bottom line principles.

"Haha, I'm very happy that you have this heart. If you really want to help me, just become stronger. You are far from strong enough now, so are I.

I hope that next time I meet, you and I can still talk about martial arts and swords like today, otherwise I will be disappointed."

Wan Tiancheng sighed very much that he had pure appreciation for Xiang Yang. This person was born from the bottom of the house and drew his sword all the way. Those who blocked him would die. Such a person hoped to become a friend of his life.

But there is a saying that the dragon does not live with the snake. When one day, when we meet again, the gap between the two is too big. The so-called friendship today is as weak as nothing, and it goes with the wind, and there is no more brother Wan and little neck.

Xiang Yang gently rubbed the handle of the tourmaline knife holding back with his thumb, which was cool and warm, and made him feel comfortable all over. It must be the source of the tourmaline knife warming people's internal strength.

"I can do it. Even without you, I will become stronger. I just hope that when we see you in the future, we will have a chance to fight another game."
Chapter completed!