The old man Tianji led Sun Xiaohong and retreated to the distance, and Zhang Xiaomei also stood away.

Chu Yang stood quietly, pointing the tip of the sword to the ground, and putting his other hand behind him, very casually, but the energy around him was round and without any flaws.

"I'm going to take action, I'll do my best!"

Guo Songyang felt the pressure, very high pressure, just like facing an unshakable mountain, but the passionate blood in his body roared and his fighting spirit soared into the sky.

Stepping out of the sword, like a meteor flashing.

"What a fast sword, what a fierce attack."

Chu Yang narrowed his eyes. The speed of this sword made him feel more or less pressure. He moved his steps but easily avoided it.

Guo Songyang's sword technique was completely unfolded, with sharp sword intent, invincible, and very fast. A sword was as fast as a sword, dense as a raindrop, and a magnificent momentum, like a sacred mountain, destroying everything.

Terrible man, terrible sword.

However, Chu Yang shook left and right, and his feet turned, avoiding all the swords.

Swish...!

After stabbing the last sword, Guo Songyang stepped back and his eyes gradually became colder: "Why don't you fight back?"

"I just want to see your sword technique, it's amazing!"

Chu Yang said calmly.

Guo Songyang's mouth twitched, his eyes drooped, he looked at Chu Yang's feet, and exclaimed: "Under my attack, your footsteps moved, and he didn't leave a meter in size. Your reaction made me amazed. Next, I hope you can take all your strength, even if I am killed by you, I will not resent. I just hope that you can see the amazing sword technique and open my eyes."

"As you wish!"

Swish...!

Chu Yang nodded and raised the Wushuang Sword. The sword shadows were everywhere in the sky. The bleak murderous intent was as fast as lightning. The sword energy that invaded the soul made Guo Songyang's face change wildly, and he felt like he was facing a storm, which was irresistible and unshakable.

"Back, back, back!"

He retreated suddenly, trying to avoid the sword net.

Sword 2!

Sword Three!

Sword Five!

Jian Jiu!

Sword Thirteen!

Sword Eighteen!

Sword twenty-two!

Chu Yang's sword was as fast as a sword, and used the Holy Spirit sword technique from beginning to end, forcing Guo Songyang back a full thousand meters away without any strength to fight back, and could not even resist.

Swish...!

Chu Yang stood with his sword in his arms and smiled and said, "How is my Holy Spirit sword technique?"

Huhuhuhuhu...!

Guo Songyang stood still and gasped heavily. White mist was rising above his head, cold sweat was covered in cold sweat, his back was wet, his face flushed, his eyes were terrified, and he was extremely horrified.

"This, is this the Holy Spirit Sword Technique? Is this kind of sword technique that ghosts and gods really exist in the world?"

He was really shocked.

Since Chu Yang set out his sword, he has involuntarily rotated with the other party's sword intent, and was forced backwards step by step, just like a marionette.

The waves of the sea are waving, a small boat.

The mind feels like it is tearing.

"The Holy Spirit Sword Technique originally had only twenty-two styles, but later the master realized the twenty-three swords. Its power is too strong and he can only hide his sharpness." Chu Yang pointed to the sky and said calmly, "Then based on the sword principle of the twenty-three swords, the Holy Spirit Sword Technique was summarized, and three swords were formed, which was Shura Sword Technique. This sword technique is not as good as the twenty-three swords, but it is worse than the Holy Spirit Sword Technique. Do you want to try it?"

Guo Songyang's eyes suddenly lit up, his weak aura suddenly swelled, and he straightened his body without thinking: "I have the true face of the sword, and I will die without regrets, please take action!"

As he said that, he gave a big gift.

"good!"

Chu Yang said nothing more, and the sword force was together, and the evil spirit spread out like a terrifying wave, causing Guo Songyang's pupils to shrink to the size of a needle point, his face pale and his whole body trembled.

He seemed to see all things collapsed, the world was tragic, his mind was trembling, and he couldn't move.

"This is the sinking of the world!"

Chu Yang's voice seemed to come from the Nine Nether Hell. The sound was faint and the sword light was cold. In a moment, eighteen sword marks had been left on Guo Songyang's body.

The clothes were cracked, but they did not hurt the skin.

The almost numb Guo Songyang shivered fiercely.

"This is the fragrance of blood!"

Chu Yang's sword light changed, and his breath changed again, which was terrifying. It actually affected the surrounding area, turning this area into a hell of Hell, and a sea of ​​blood appeared faintly, with corpses floating like mountains, floating and sinking.

Guo Songyang was still standing still, his breath was sluggish, his expression was dull, his trembling, and he was about to fall.

Even the old man Tianji who was watching the battle in the distance narrowed his pupils, his face changed wildly, and he was shocked.

"What kind of sword technique is this? What a powerful murderous intent. Not to mention resisting it, even if you take a look, your mind will be taken away and your mind will be suppressed. How can you resist?"

Cold sweat also broke out on the forehead of the old man Tianji.

Swish...!

Chu Yang held up his sword and stood up, but the third sword was not displayed. "The third sword is called Shura Hell. Once activated, it will inevitably damage your spirit and bring indelible trauma. Then your life will be ruined."

Guo Songyang was silent for a long time, and his breath was extremely depressed, like a candlelight in the wind, which would be extinguished at any time. Slowly, he began to recover and his eyes became more agile.

"I have no regrets in this life when I see this sword!" Guo Songyang sighed long, "I realized that the self-righteous sword technique I practiced in the past is not as good as bullshit."

"No!" Chu Yang shook his head, "The towering building is rising from the ground without a simple foundation, so how can there be towering towers? Besides, it's not that you can't do it, but that you lack knowledge. If you have such a unique skill, you may not lose to me."

"No!" Guo Songyang said, "If you understand the same swordsmanship differently, the results will be very different."

Old Man Tianji slowly walked over and exclaimed: "Holy Spirit Sword Technique, Shura Sword Technique, once these two sword techniques are released, there is no sword in the world, and you will be the first one."

"There is no doubt about this. Even if Xiao Li's flying sword is in front of him, it may be difficult to shake such swordsmanship!" Guo Songyang said, and gave a big gift to Chu Yang, "Sir, I have a reluctant request, and I hope I will agree."

After the name changed, he completely convinced Chu Yang and regarded him as a senior expert and expressed his respect.

"explain!"

After a year of cultivation, I suppressed a lot of hostility. I just competed with Guo Songyang to vent my heart. Now that I have been depressed, Chu Yang's mood has improved a lot.

"I want to follow the sir and practice sword skills!"

Guo Songyang is very respectful.

"Of course!" Chu Yang smiled, "You have your swordsmanship, I have my swordsmanship, and communicating with each other can promote growth, why not do it!"

"Thank you!"

Guo Songyang also smiled, but his face was still flushed. It was obvious that his energy was consumed too much just now and it was difficult to recover for a while.

"Do you welcome the two of us, grandfather and grandson?"

After leaving the knot in my heart, I saw Chu Yang's horror, and guessed Chu Yang's identity. I couldn't help but feel a little thoughtful. Taking advantage of Guo Songyang's east wind, I put forward my ideas.

"As the saying goes, if there is an old family, it is like a treasure, of course I can't get it!"

Chu Yang laughed.

Old Man Tianji and Guo Songyang also laughed.

Just as the few people were about to leave, Chu Yang's eyes narrowed and he looked at the other side of the river.

"What? What's the discovery?" Old Man Tianji was stunned. He turned his head to look, narrowed his eyes, and his eyes flashed, and he exclaimed, "What a piece of uncensored jade, what a pair of sword bones."

"But at the age of eight or nine, his eyes are firm and sharp as an eagle, and he will become a great man in the future." After seeing this, Guo Songyang also exclaimed, "If he trains it well, he will be famous in the world in time."

"Since you have discovered it, you can't let his pearls cover the dust!"

Chu Yang said, jumping up, floating in white clothes, walking on the waves, like an immortal. In the blink of an eye, he arrived at the other side, came to a big tree, and looked at the little boy leaning against the locust tree.

The little boy was carrying two fish wearing straw ropes in his hand, and except for a simple animal-skin skirt around his waist, he didn't even have shoes.

Obviously, this is a child from a poor family, but his eyes are bright, like the stars at night, and it is unforgettable to see it at first sight.

"May I have your name?"

Chu Yang looked at the little boy and asked gently.

"Others call me A Fei!"

The little boy's voice was crisp and he was alert.

"A Fei? Do you still have family?"

Chu Yang jumped, and showed an unexpected look, and then said.

A Fei shook his head, but looking at Chu Yang's gaze, in addition to being vigilant, there was also a hint of eager desire.

He just saw the battle on the other side and couldn't linger.

"Then let's go with me!"

Chu Yang smiled and stretched out his hand.

The little boy hesitated, but when he saw Chu Yang's sincere eyes, he stretched out his little hand.
Chapter completed!