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Four hundred and fiftieth IX each have their own harvest

Yun Yang tried hard to stand up, but he felt his hands and feet were weak and could not stand up. He sat on the ground and smiled reluctantly: "Happy, happy, Senior Ling, we must have more exchanges in the future. This is the first time we have ever had in our life. If we try it a few more, my sword skills will definitely be able to go further."

Ling Xiao coughed, his face turned black, and he murmured: "In the future, I will naturally have Brother Dugu to accompany you. I have been lucky enough to encounter this peerless sword technique in my life. How dare I be greedy again? People are content. Too much is as bad as too much, too much is as bad as too much."

Duguchou said angrily: "Brother Ling, it's not interesting enough!"

Ling Xiao rolled his eyes, took steps, and shook: "Anyway, I won't be with you..."

...

Outside the courtyard.

This fight has already alarmed everyone.

Now, Fang Mofei, Xiao Shaoqing, Baiyixue, Lao Mei, the four young masters, Shangguan Lingxiu, Yun Xiaoyao, etc. are all standing quietly in the big yard, staring at this side in amazement.

In the air, in the dark mist, the Ten Kings of Senluo looked down in a daze, all in disbelief!

"This...is this Yunyang?"

"nonsense!"

"This...what is fighting him is... Ling Xiaozui? Ling Xiaozui, the world-recognized number one master in the world?"

"nonsense!"

"Then..." King Qin Guang of the palace was the most surprised.

He remembered the first time he saw Yun Yang... he shook his head, felt like he was dreaming, and he was dizzy...

"You...you pinch me."

“Ah~~~~~~~”

A scream.

...

On the distant street.

His Majesty's car frame was coming towards Yun Mansion. Looking at the gray mist above Yun Mansion, he murmured: "How gloomy..."

While talking, I heard a tragic cry.

“Ah~~~~~”

His Majesty the Emperor was clever, and the two veterans who had experienced many battles, Qiu Jianhan Fang Qingtian, were shaking all over and their faces turned pale.

"There is a ghost!"

This sentence is a bit inauthentic. The source of the call is clearly Yan Jun, who is much higher than that of the ghost!

Duguchou said he would not be with him, but in fact he actually wanted to fight Yun Yang very urgently.

Duguchou understood very well that Yun Yang's true cultivation is more than inferior to them now. It is precisely because of this that they have room to deal with him. If the cultivation of both sides was really the same, they would have no idea where they would die in the face of such a flawless move!

However, the battle between masters of the same level has never been retained. Fighting with all their strength has always been the best way to quickly improve one's own strength. Just like Ling Xiaozui's battle today, although he lost face, it has a lot of benefits for his own martial arts practice.

However, it is rare to improve yourself in this way. Especially Yun Yang still has such a wonderful sword move and such a powerful oppressive force. If he also competes with Yun Yang with his strength at the same level as him, there are many benefits that can be predicted!

In short, if you can completely withstand such a superb move with the strength of the same level, wouldn’t it prove that you have a deeper understanding of the path of martial arts?

Although this idea may not be realistic... Whether it is Duguchou or Ling Xiaozui, they have a high evaluation of Yun Yang's Heavenly Sword Technique. No matter how hard he is, he will be difficult to create a move that is comparable. However, as long as he has experienced such oppression of magical moves, there will always be huge progress, but it is beyond doubt.

Duguchou evaluated that Ling Xiaozui had already gained a new foundation because of the changes in the Nine Lords Mansion. In addition, today's battle, he just waited for him to completely take back the gains, and his strength would definitely rise to the level. Maybe... maybe he would be overwhelmed by himself!

Although Duguchou's mind state will not be jealous or dissatisfied with it, it is inevitable that he is unhappy. After all, he is the best in the world in the old brand, and he was eventually completely overwhelmed by Ling Xiaozui, the first in the world in the new generation. He always couldn't get over it!

Since Yun Yang expressed his intention to invite him to fight again, Duguchou naturally would not let Ling Xiaolei be beautiful, so it would be best if everyone went hand in hand!

However, even if we fight again, it is destined not to be today. Yun Yang's battle was overdrawn to the limit, and his body was severely hollowed out. Even with Lulu's cheating assistance, he would not be able to relieve himself in a short time.

The Heavenly Will Sword Technique is wonderful, and every move is flawless and perfect. But because of this, the performance of each move is accompanied by an extremely huge consumption of mysterious energy, especially the last move Eighteen Hell. After one move, Yun Yang's entire mysterious energy was directly exhausted. Even the power of the bone marrow was pulled out after that move. After the battle, Yun Yang, who breathed a sigh of relief, immediately fell into extreme depressed reload. Not to mention fighting within half an hour, even the bones seemed to be soft.

"There is ample time."

Ling Xiaozui and Duguchou's great practitioners naturally know that Yun Yang's current state is the original, so he will naturally not force it.

They were not in a hurry. After all, both of them had to live in Yun Mansion for quite some time, and they had a chance to compete.

Yun Yang collapsed on the chair and didn't have any strength to put in his body, but he was happy inside.

This time the competition has been extremely beneficial to him!

Ling Xiaozui is like a reef in the sea and a steep ridge in the wind and rain; stop all attacks completely; it is like a huge hammer, bombardment like thunder and lightning!

All of this made Yun Yang go further in his understanding of these moves.

If Yun Yang had not exhausted himself, if he could continue to compete and give Yun Yang the opportunity to perform these moves over and over again, the gains would have been greater!

However, Yun Yang was not in a hurry.

He sat on the chair, looking at Ling Xiaozui and Dugucho, and laughed.

With these two people here, how could I not have a chance?

...

Then there was the long-determined feast, which arrived as scheduled.

Moreover, there were three uninvited guests participating in the feast - the Emperor and two military bosses who suddenly arrived. The three old men sat down without hesitation.

This is the Yun Prince's Mansion, which means that there is no outsider's statement at home. Besides... People like Ling Xiao Zui Duguchou, even if they are the lord of a country, they still need to make friends with them well.

Seeing that his emperor brother came unexpectedly, Yun Xiaoyao simply raised the banquet to the level of a state banquet and asked His Majesty the Emperor to sit down. This little face still needs to be given.

"Young Master Yun, this, wine..." Xiao Shaoqing was very eager: "I heard that you have wine from the wine god Fengxiange here?"

When Dugucho heard the three words Feng Xiange, he felt depressed all over his stomach. After kicking out, Xiao Shaoqing flew away.

"Fengxiange people are fake, but the wine of Jiushen is real." Ling Xiaozui said a fair sentence: "Now think about it, either Jiushen Fengxiange is one of the incarnations that Mr. Nian has been operating outside, or Fengxiange has already died in the hands of Mr. Nian. It is either that or this, and there is no meaning of these two answers."
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