With a knife in his hand, Xiang Yang seemed to hold the whole world, and his aura surged, like a god or a demon.

The moment he slashed down, the amazing sword skills burst out, but the evil sword's body instantly divided into countless flashes of sword lights, which stimulated the collapse of the tear glands and couldn't help but close his eyes.

Faced with this knife, Mo Fengnian could not see the object. At the same time, his eyes trembled slightly, and he could tell the position of the sound. The pine iron sword flashed with light and the cicada sound sword fired at the right time.

The sound of the cicada suddenly rose, and the sword tip trembled at high speed. The sword energy spread across the sky, like a needle rain, and it collided with the sword light that was slashed by Xiang Yang, making endless sounds of rain hitting the banana leaves and pearls falling from the jade plate.

Although one or two scattered sword energy occasionally slashed Mo Fengnian's body, under the protection of the body-protecting true energy, Mo Fengnian only suffered some minor injuries, which was not a big deal.

Mo Fengnian was Liao Qihui and Zhan Fei on the left and right. After Xiang Yang took the lead, Liao Qihui pinched his fist marks. With luck, his fist doubled in size, and his strength increased greatly. He lingered with strong qi and blood, and attacked Xiang Yang.

While punching, his chest swelled, his lungs burst out like pulp, his roar was like thunder, his sound strengthened the power of the fist, and his fist increased his momentum. In a trance, Liao Qihui seemed to turn into an ancient demon god with unparalleled body and infinite true energy, tearing apart the starry sky, stomping the earth, and roaring.

Generally speaking, Liao Qihui left two more points of effort to prevent accidents, which is a personal decision.

At this moment, facing Xiang Yang, who is so skillful in martial arts, he dared not be at all. The scene of Xiang Yang's brazen attacking Hu Tao before really shocked him.

Zhan Fei still used the four-way magic skills and the Flying Palm, but the shadows of the flying palm scattered and did not condense. After the wrist had passed through an arc, these palm forces turned into complete cyclones, embedded in Xiang Yang's hands and feet like chains, and wanted to restrict his actions, not killing, and for the purpose of limiting them.

The palm technique of the Fentian Chapter is complex and mysterious, both hard and soft. Now, Zhan Fei is exerting the true energy cultivated by the four-way magic skills with the Fentian Yin and Soft palm power. Although the power is not as great as the damage caused by the strong force, he just happened to assist Liao Qihui from the side.

Between the lightning, Xiang Yang faced the counterattack and siege of the three people, and was in an extremely dangerous situation.

In this situation, Xiang Yang's body movements transformed, and his wrists shook, but the evil sword lights separated again, and in a trance turned into three solid sword lights, heading towards Liao Qihui, Zhan Fei, and Mo Fengnian.

This sword was like an antelope hanging on its horns, with no trace to be found. With the cultivation of Shen Ao and Fan Zeng, it was impossible to see how Xiang Yang used such a wonderful sword technique.

They have never seen such a sword light in their lives. Such sword techniques are not ignorant, but Xiang Yang's attainments have surpassed the many masters they know.

Faced with the differentiation of sword lights and the amazing sword technique of splitting into three, the only one who truly experienced the only one who completely experienced Liao Qihui and the other two who fought against Xiang Yang.

Liao Qihui originally thought that the sword light was caused by Xiang Yang evaporating at an extremely fast knife speed and the sword energy condensed, not a physical body, but just to delay time.

But he never expected that the moment he fought, the light of the sword turned into a physical body, but the evil sword body pressed and raised, and the blade had already drawn a red mark on his enlarged fist wrist.

If Liao Qihui hadn't withdrawn his hand decisively, I'm afraid that this knife would have cut off his palm and become a useless person in the future.

Xiang Yang first suppressed his boxing technique with a thick sword force as thick as a mountain, and then injured him with a smart and changeable sword technique like the wind. It can be said that his martial arts were calculated tightly, not bad at all.

What kind of god is this? Can you do this?

Another sword light was the sword light that turned into qi, like a flower blooming, blooming one by one, sweeping away Zhan Fei's femininity and strength, without any contribution, but it also broke Zhan Fei's restraint on his actions.

The last sword light was held by Xiang Yang, as if it was more than ten thousand pounds, and it was as light as a feather. With a sound, it crossed the barrier between space and time. Before Mo Fengnian could strike again, it had already struck his neck.

Xiang Yang took advantage of this short sword to get rid of the situation of being besieged and broke out of the encirclement. Then he turned around and turned his hand and slashed his chest, showing a faint smile on his face.

In contrast, the pine iron sword that Mo Fengnian stood in front of him broke from the center of the sword body with a crack. As the sword body fell, Mo Fengnian's head and bright red blood gushed out.

Another celestial being was killed by Xiang Yang, which made the celestial beings present as cold as ice, and his heart was infinitely sinking. Mo Fengnian's death and Hu Tao's death are completely different.

Hu Tao is good at hiding his energy and has the ability to assassinate. He is not strong in attacking head-on. At that time, they did not expect Xiang Yang to have murderous intent, so he gave him an opportunity to take advantage of it.

Mo Fengnian practiced the martial arts of the Cicada Sword Xinliu. His sword energy was sharp and he was as sharp as a needle. He was not inferior to the top figures among the heavens. At least according to the combat power shown by Xiang Yang before, it was impossible to kill him within three or five moves.

And just now, Liao Qihui and Zhan Fei took action, which was equivalent to three gods fighting one, and one was killed by someone.

This proves that either they are too weak or Xiang Yang is already strong to a certain extent. The martial arts he showed were much higher than what they had known before.

"The sword light divided just now, and one piece into three abilities instantly forced Liao Qihui and Zhan Fei to retreat, and at the same time, killing Mo Fengnian. Even if Xiang Yang's martial arts skills are high, it may consume a lot. This is a good opportunity."

After being shocked and angry, Shen Ao did not hesitate at all. In an instant, he shot the Four-Pole Demon Fist at Xiang Yang. The four spirits fists were in harmony, and as if they had fought last time, they wanted to trap Xiang Yang in another demonic space.

However, Shen Ao is still a little different from last time. One of the fundamental reasons is that the boxing intent is weaker by at least 20%, because his soul's injury has not yet fully recovered.

If he hadn't thought that the six great gods would have been able to take Xiang Yang down, he wouldn't have come here in person this time.

"I won't make the same move twice, let alone your move is far less perfect than the last time I came here. Master Shen, are you exhausted from your skills?"

Facing the four spirits slowly melting into airflow in all directions, Xiang Yang's eyes were burning, his eyes turned, and his left hand bent his finger to calculate what he said, and he smiled.

However, the movements in his hands were not slow, but Xie slashed out more than a hundred swords while breathing in the air, whistling straight, whistling across and across, shaking a tide like a dragon.

Fan Zeng and others saw that these knife marks seemed to fit in this space, following a wonderful context, and soon strangled the fist strength and intention of Shen Ao's Four-Pole Demon Fist without leaving any trace.

At this point, seeing this scene, Shen Ao's heart completely fell into the bottomless abyss, and his whole body was cold without a trace of warmth.

Xiang Yang's skills have not weakened at all, but have become stronger and stronger. Can such a foundation be achieved by humans?
Chapter completed!