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Chapter 916 Dead!

"hey-hey."

Seeing this scene, Xiao Yang sneered again, his body stepped forward again, and swept out with a sword!

This sword, all the atmospheres disappeared, with only pure power and absolute arrogance!

Jiang Wei had only had time to cross the sword in front of him, and with a bang, Xiao Yang swept backwards. His body broke through countless spaces one after another, and finally, with a bang, it hit the wall of the palace hard, and his body was covered in blood!

"Senior Brother Jiang, how about it?"

At this moment, Xiao Yang's voice sounded, and Xiao Yang's face was filled with sneer, "Do you think you are my opponent?"

Hearing this, He Wen, who was beside him, turned pale.

He really doesn't know how strong Xiao Yang is now. He is obviously a semi-wonderland, but he is so ease facing Jiang Wei, who has the first level of combat power in the true fairyland. He attacks when he says attack, stops when he says still, and sends and receives from the heart. This is a manifestation of power that completely surpasses one level!

Jiang Wei, who was trapped in the wall, kept vomiting blood. His eyes looked at Xiao Yang with shock and weirdness. He seemed to never imagined that he would be attacked like this by Xiao Yang. Not to mention defeating Xiao Yang, he didn't even have the power to fight back!

"Damn...Damn! How could it be so strong! How could I be so weak! I don't accept it! I don't accept it!"

Looking at Xiao Yang's smiling cheeks, Jiang Wei's cheeks were also twisted at this moment, and he roared in his heart.

He originally wanted to suppress Xiao Yang, but now he was beaten like a dog by Xiao Yang. How could he accept it?

boom!

At this moment, the black half-immortal power erupted from Jiang Wei's body again, and the cheeks of countless dead people began to appear one after another like phantoms, which made Xiao Yang raise his eyebrows.

"Don't you admit defeat? Since that's the case, then Senior Brother Jiang should not blame Junior Brother for being rude."

Whoosh!

When Xiao Yang said words, he flashed again, and directly came to Jiang Wei, and the Jieyou Sword in his hand slashed directly!

His sword was aimed at Jiang Wei's right arm. He wanted to completely destroy Jiang Wei's right arm so that he could never take the sword again!

Anyway, the strong man in the Divine Sword Villa is the king, and he is also provoking him by the other party. Of course, Xiao Yang doesn't mind using one of Jiang Wei's arms to prove his majesty.

"Damn it! Killing the Yuanshen, the Sword of the Dead!"

Just as Xiao Yang's sword was about to be cut off, Jiang Wei suddenly roared. It was obvious that his eyes turned black at this moment, and the blood overflowing from his body also turned black at this moment. A breath of death began to be released, and the countless flickering dead cheeks changed to dead people with broken bodies!

These people were all killed by Jiang Wei. Their souls and souls were absorbed by Jiang Wei's sword intent and sealed into their own souls. Now released, their power is naturally extremely terrifying, reflecting that Jiang Wei is like the king of the deceased!

"I actually used the sword of the Dead! This is no longer an ordinary competition, this is a life-and-death battle!"

At the same time, Lei Poyun's face changed when he arrived in another palace and looked directly at Jian Wuxin!

Jian Wuxin's eyes also condensed, but said directly, "I still believe in Xiao Yang."

"You believe Xiao Yang, I know, and I believe it too, but Jiang Wei's move means that neither of them can stop and one of them must die!"

Lei Poyun's eyes were solemn, "No matter whether it was Xiao Yang or Jiang Wei who died, the result was too serious."

"You didn't understand what I meant. My meaning was very simple. I believe Xiao Yang would win, and I believe Xiao Yang would not do this."

Jian Wuxin shook his head, "He is arrogant on the surface, but in fact he is as careful as a hair. How could he not know the importance of Jiang Wei? And if he really feels that he can't solve this kind of thing, he will take the initiative to ask us to help. He knows that we are watching him, and even more, many elders are also watching him."

Hearing this, Lei Poyun was also stunned. After a moment, he nodded, "I hope you are right."

Jian Wuxin didn't say much, but he clenched his fists. Even if he really believed in Xiao Yang, he was still nervous. What if the giant face really got out of control?

Buzz!

The vibration sounded, but Xiao Yang, who was attacking, was surrounded by the power of countless dead people, which made the long sword he had cut down suddenly stop and could not move. At the same time, Xiao Yang could feel that a large number of sword intents were erupting from the dead people, trying to impact him and completely smash him into pieces!

"Have you tried your best? It seems that my sixth senior brother is trying to suppress me on the surface, but in fact he wants to kill me."

Feeling this power, Xiao Yang also muttered to himself, but a coldness flashed through his eyes.

Xiao Yang never showed mercy to those who wanted to kill him, but the current situation was a bit troublesome. Jiang Wei, after all, was a personal disciple of the owner of the manor.

If he really kills Jiang Wei, although the owner of the manor will not treat him, he will be able to establish his majesty, but this will leave a rebellious impression on the entire Divine Sword Villa.

Xiao Yang doesn't want this impression. What Xiao Yang wants is a perfect impression. Only with a perfect impression can one step further in the Divine Sword Villa, and one day they can truly transform the Divine Sword Villa into their own power. Only in this way can they truly fight against the Su family and fight for the Xuanhuang Continent!

"A little impatience will cause trouble for the big plan. Considering the longer-term future, I will keep you alive for the time being."

He said intimately, and the next moment, Xiao Yang's body shook, and a vast and magical aura was released from him.

With the release of this power, countless auras like stars, night, mountains and seas, etc. began to erupt. However, this time Xiao Yang did not release all these powers, but twisted his palm!

Buzz!

The thousands of atmospheres and infinite changes were all integrated into Xiao Yang's sword of Xieyou!

"A sword of all things!"

Swish!

Four words were spit out from Xiao Yang's mouth. The next moment, Xiao Yang waved his palm, and a white sword light erupted directly!

It’s like the sun shining on the snow, and it’s like the water extinguishing the sea of ​​fire.

The moment Xiao Yang's white sword light appeared again, it emitted endless light and heat, endless sharpness and cutting power, which made the dead around Xiao Yang turn into dust floating in the wind like wind!

The endless black power was also silently annihilated at this moment. Every trace of power was strangled into pieces by Xiao Yang's sword, or even directly strangled into nothingness!

In this void scene, Jiang Wei, who was covered in blood, appeared again, and was trapped in the wall.

At this moment, he was covered in blood, but his eyes were wide open, and he was completely disbelief and dull!

Similarly, He Wen also opened his mouth wide and was completely dull!

The divine thoughts of the elders of the Divine Sword Villa surrounding them were frozen suddenly, especially Jian Wuxin and Lei Poyun, whose bodies were frozen, and they turned into ignorant dead objects like puppets!

No one could have thought that Xiao Yang would kill this sword!

Similarly, no one has ever seen such a magnificent, domineering, and mysterious sword!

Or, this is no longer a sword!

This is the martial arts itself!

In addition to martial arts itself, what else can accommodate so many mysterious and complex sword intents? What else can integrate so many terrifying and powerful forces?

Even if some of them have a high level of true immortals and have even reached the fifth level of true immortals, even if they ask themselves that they cannot escape without mercy.

More importantly, Xiao Yang is the semi-wonderland.

The half-immortal is so terrifying, what about the true immortal?

No one can imagine how strong Xiao Yang will be in the future.

Step on...

The sound of gentle footsteps sounded in the hall where Xiao Yang was, but Xiao Yang took steps at this time and walked directly to the dull Jiang Wei.

"you…"

Seeing Xiao Yang coming, Jiang Wei shivered as if he wanted to say something, but Xiao Yang looked indifferent and the sword in his hand suddenly cut out!

Puff!

The blood was sprinkled, and it was obvious that Jiang Wei's arms and legs were cut off by Xiao Yang. A large amount of blood was sprayed at once, which made Jiang Wei fall to the ground by himself, and screamed shrillly on the spot!

Seeing this scene, everyone was even more shocked. Lei Poyun's body shook sharply, and his body would flash in the next moment and he would go over to stop it.

At this moment, Jian Wuxin suddenly reached out his hand, pressed Lei Poyun's body, and said directly, "He has the right measure!"

Hearing this, Lei Poyun looked ugly and thought to himself that he had any sense of justice. He would kill Jiang Wei. But at this moment, Xiao Yang's voice began to sound.

"For the sake of your master and disciple, I will spare you a life."

"But there is no next time, never have next time, don't even have any thoughts."

"Otherwise I will kill you, and even if Master protects you, I will kill you."

"clear?"

A faint word came out of Xiao Yang's mouth. At this moment, Xiao Yang's sword of Jieyou also pointed at Jiang Wei's throat, which made Jiang Wei's scream stop suddenly!

He could see the indifference in Xiao Yang's eyes.

This is indifference to all the laws of life and death and all the rules!

He didn't know what kind of existence could have such a cold aura, but he knew one thing, that is, Xiao Yang did not lie.

This is not a threat, it is a statement of facts.

"Look...understand."

A trembling voice from Jiang Wei's mouth, his extreme fear of death, or Xiao Yang, had filled his body, which made him even forget the pain and answered instinctively.

"Just understand."

Xiao Yang nodded, and then suddenly smiled the next moment, and the indifference in his eyes disappeared without a trace, as if it was not Xiao Yang just now.

Then he turned around and looked at He Wen.

"Senior Brother He, I have beaten Senior Brother Jiang Wei. Next, it's time for us to start. How about it?"

Whoosh!

When he spoke, Xiao Yang's body also came to He Wen's face, but He Wen's face was pale, and he didn't even dare to hesitate, so he shook his head directly.

"No, I admit that I am not my junior brother's opponent."

"oh?"

Xiao Yang raised his eyebrows and smiled, "This surprised me. The sword is so arrogant. I have never seen a sword cultivator who retreats actively."

"If a sword is straight, it doesn't mean it's a rushing and striking without a brain."

He Wen shook his head, "My strength is only one-line higher than Junior Brother Jiang Wei. Even Junior Brother Jiang Wei was defeated by you so simply. Then I must not be an opponent. Since I am not an opponent, why should I humiliate myself?"

"Is that so? It seems that Senior Brother He's swordsmanship is very smart."
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