Cultivating 100000 Years

The pretty young captain of Hanyue's team just finished speaking, when the tall empress suddenly spoke up, her tone was calm and cold, but it made the captain turn around and knelt on the ground with fear.

"I don't mean to blame you. It's just that the guy named Xu Yang is far more comparable. The reason why he doesn't do anything is because he doesn't want to expose his true strength.

Furthermore, he was not a member of the Yuanyang Empire. If I expected it to be correct, he must have reached a certain agreement with Yuan Haotian before he could take the lead for the Yuanyang Empire. Eighty percent is related to the belonging of the Dragon Zang.

What Fengxiu means to the Northern Jin Empire, you should all know. If Fengxiu is defeated in front of the various lines at the top of this thousand clouds, do you think the Northern Jin Empire will give up? Once Tuobayun angers you in the Yuanyang Empire, the meaning of their participation in this game will be lost. "

The female emperor deserves to be the female emperor, she said something about the stakes in it, and once again shocked these girls.

"Thank you, Master, for your advice, Wan'er made the mistake."

Xue Qinghan smiled slightly: "This Xu Yang is a bit interesting. I just tried to insight into his spiritual power several times, but found that his spiritual power cultivation is not weaker than mine, even above me. Such a man appeared Three thousand states are bound to stir up a situation, wait and see, it won't be long before our Hanyue line and his fetters will appear."

The female emperor was talking, a very maddening murderous aura burst out of Fengshou instantly.

How can ordinary people compare the power of kendo that has been practiced for tens of thousands of years?

The moment the dark gray sword light ignited in front of him, even the supervisory elders of Qian Yunzong couldn't help but feel nervous.

"Soul Silence? Is Fengxiu coming for real?"

"Senior Brother, do you want to make a move?"

Elder Qianyun shook his head slightly: "I can't see the depth of the leader of the Yuanyang Empire, but we all understand the strength of Fengxiu. There are only a handful of people who can withstand his pressure in the entire three thousand states. I will invite you. The head brother comes out, if these two people really move, it is estimated that only he can stop them."

Qianyun disappeared with a whistling sound, but the venue at this moment was already cheering like thunder. These college players and soldiers from all forces were watching the battle with the heart of watching the excitement.

The gray sword light’s body, Soul Ji, is known as the first divine sword of the Northern Jin Dynasty and Feng Xiu’s natal artifact. Although it did not directly summon Soul Ji’s body, the appearance of this sword light has already proved Feng Xiu’s attitude. This opponent must be killed, and it will definitely cost him.

Unfortunately, this time his opponent is Xu Yang, a man beyond his imagination...

That terrifying sword light instantly exploded, enough to easily obliterate a high-level master of the soul, that is to say, this sword is a sword that will kill when it is replaced by 99% of the people on the scene!

The terrifying power was not particularly obvious at first, but when the gray sword light continued to approach Xu Yang, the sword energy that was like the endless waves of the stormy waves, finally let everyone see the blow. Horror.

"My God... Is this the power of the leader of the Northern Jin Sword League? Isn't it amazing?"

"Hi...Even if our dean comes, it is estimated that this sword will be difficult to resist!"

"I can see that the contradiction between the two empires is coming, and Hajime is just such a prestige!"

There were discussions around, and more people began to look at Xu Yang with nervous eyes.

But just next, Xu Yang's move surprised everyone.

He didn't make any shots at all, but calmly turned his hands behind his back, and did not move and dodge under his feet, as if he was standing in place calmly at resignation.

However, the moment the soul-killing sword pierced Xu Yang's chest, all the powerful sword power was stagnated in front of him, as if an invisible barrier appeared between his body silently, isolating all the power. General outside.

Ordinary people don't even know where this power comes from, but Xu Yang's strength is revealed in this silent silence.

"What! Even the soul of the leader of the Northern Jin Sword League can't hurt him? This..."

"My God, how sacred is this guy? Do you want to be so high, he didn't even move his hand, so he dare to be so confident? Even if the head of the Qianyun Hunting Wind of the Divine Infant Realm comes to face this One sword would never be so calm!"

There was an uproar at the scene, watching this dazzling sword glow stalemate there, but no matter how hard it was, everyone couldn't help being shocked to the extreme.

At this time, the girls of the Hanyue Empire realized how accurate the judgment of the Empress was. This guy named Xu Yang was really a dragon and phoenix, which was far beyond ordinary people's ability to guess.

"I said, I'm not interested in playing with you, if you want to fight, just do it with you."

At the same time, Fengxiu was far less light than Xu Yang.

The reason is simple. The Northern Jin Sword League has always been famous for its invincible sword-killing holy way, and it is not an exaggeration to claim that it has the highest attack power in the three thousand states.

But right now, the sword he personally shot was not a must-kill method, but he couldn't even break through the other side's guardian barrier. No doubt this wave was a humiliating round for him.

Feng Xiu let out a cold snort, and his feet shook violently. The grey sword light had a great spiritual power, and the sword energy that was later supplemented was undoubtedly a level of tyranny.

"Oh my god, the power fluctuations of the Great Perfection level of the Primordial God Realm, he is..."

In the face of Fengxiu's second attack, Xu Yang was already a little angry, but he was still firming up his position and did not make a move.

He adheres to the three principles, if this Fengxiu is still shameless in this way, the third time he makes a shot, it will be the period when the Northern Jin Sword League is destroyed!

Xu Yang tapped his toes lightly, and the whole person retreated lightly if there was wind, and even the slightest fluctuation of spiritual power could not be emitted from his body during the whole process.

"How is it possible! Could it be that he has reached the state of short-cut?"

This time, even the Empress couldn't help but look at Xu Yang more. The body style was not important. What was astonishing was the aura on Xu Yang's body. With the Empress's realm, he couldn't see the other side's way.

Little did he know that the so-called short-path realm also underestimated Xu Yang. He reached the heavens and entered the Dao in one step with the perfect state of refining qi that has never been seen in ancient and modern times. He directly surpassed all other levels and reached the point where he could evolve his Dao. The realm restricts Xu Yang's strength, he is at least in the He Dao realm now, and he is not comparable to a wind sleeve.

After a while, Xu Yang's footsteps steadily landed again, still the respect of that group of masters, and the sword energy that Fengxiu followed up again disappeared again...

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