Chapter 530 Borrowing the Sword of the King to Suppress the World
The chariots are arranged with their own characteristics. For example: nine horses galloping, three dragons stone chariots, wooden horses and flying boats, etc.
The eldest son of the ancient saint clan, his name is Gu Yansheng.
Gu Yansheng is wearing a purple costume, a purple gold crown on his head, a pair of colorful gold boots on his feet, and a crystal clear jade pendant hanging around his waist. His eyebrows are like ink paintings, and his face is like bright jade, elegant and yet elegant.
Domineering.
The other young men from the Holy Clan are all extraordinary in appearance and noble in temperament.
"Where is the immortal?"
Gu Yansheng raised his head and looked at the ancient monument with immortal characters suspended above Qiulang City, his eyes twinkling with starlight. Although he could not feel the mysterious depth of the ancient monument with immortal characters based on his current cultivation level, he could only rely on the words on the ancient monument.
With every trace of time, he knew how extraordinary the ancient monument was.
All the saintly princes looked at him in unison, their hearts trembling.
"Did Fifth Brother just lose to him?"
The Fourteenth Young Master glanced at Xu Changge who was standing on the city wall, his eyes sharp and his brows solemn.
"Brother, let me try his depth."
The Sixth Young Master is tall and tall, wearing silver armor, holding a mountain axe, and has energy and blood like a dragon.
"Be careful."
The eldest son, Gu Yansheng, nodded and agreed.
Swish——
With his brother's permission, the Sixth Young Master dragged a three-meter-long black battle ax with one hand, climbed onto the tower, and looked at Xu Changge at close range.
The old guys are hiding in the dark and are very interested in the battles of the younger generation. If these geniuses from the Ancient Saint Clan can defeat Xu Changge, the ancient stele will naturally fall into the hands of the Ancient Saint Clan, and all forces will have access to it.
It is necessary to find ways to gain the opportunity to view ancient monuments and pay any price.
"Xu Changge, I have heard of your name." The Sixth Young Master, wearing silver armor, was majestic and had a heroic voice: "Draw out your sword! Let me see how sharp your sword is."
"Okay." Xu Changge is waiting for the geniuses of all races.
Qiang——
The cold green sword cut through the sky, as if falling from the end of the starry sky, like a falling star.
"Bang!"
The Sixth Young Master clenched the black battle ax with both hands and struck the space above.
With a "clang" sound, the battle ax and Hanqing Sword collided fiercely. The powerful force forced the Sixth Young Master's body to drop rapidly, and his hands became numb.
"Drink!" The Sixth Young Master shouted, dissipating the power of the Han Qingjian.
In the blink of an eye, Hanqing Sword fell into Xu Changge's hand.
At the attention of the world, Xu Changge slowly walked out from the city wall and stood in the air. He was wearing a light-colored cloth coat and a pair of pale white cloth boots. His white hair was tied up with a piece of coarse cloth, leaving only a few strands of hair hanging on his temples.
, dancing with the wind.
Xu Changge's eyebrows are picturesque, and the contours of his facial features are as if they were carved out of jade, which is a work of art.
Just the power of the cold green sword summoned by his mind put the Sixth Young Master at a disadvantage. If he really beat the Sixth Young Master, he would definitely not be Xu Changge's opponent. Whether he could survive more than a hundred rounds was a question.
"Sixth is probably no match for him. Thirteen and Fourteen will go over to help."
Gu Yansheng narrowed his eyes slightly and whispered.
"Brother, wouldn't it be shameful for us to go there together?"
The Thirteenth Young Master, dressed in blue brocade clothes and with a face like a crown of jade, asked softly.
"This is a sign of respect for him." Gu Yansheng muttered: "Besides, looking at his eyes, you should be able to get it."
"Can't you ask for more? This human race still has this kind of hobby of being tortured?"
A certain young man whispered.
"He used the Immortal Monument as a guide to make an oath of Taoism in order to invite his peers from all over the world to fight. This move is to prove an invincible Taoism and pave the way for him to become a Taoist Emperor."
Gu Yansheng looked at Xu Changge with solemn eyes and a hint of fear: "People like him are extremely confident in their own strength. If Lao Wu fights with him, he will definitely not be able to reveal his true strength."
"Fifth brother didn't let him use his full strength in the battle with him, no...it can't be!"
The expressions of all the young masters changed, and their souls could not help but tremble.
Among the younger generation of the Ancient Saint Clan, only the eldest son Gu Yansheng can really stabilize the fifth son Gu Juechen. The other sons are either not as good as Gu Juechen, or they are between them.
"It's just face, if you lose it, you'll lose it."
The Thirteenth Young Master and the Fourteenth Young Master looked at each other and took a step forward.
One person is holding a sword, the other is holding a palm print, driving an ancient chariot, and the war drums are rumbling.
"Are the Ancient Saints planning to besiege?"
The monks who looked at this scene were slightly shocked. This was the first time they encountered such a situation. In the past, the younger generation of the ancient saints would never use force to overwhelm others in their battles, and they were extremely fair.
"This undoubtedly proves the terror of this human race."
The young prodigy who had competed with the young masters of the Ancient Saint Clan clenched his fists and looked solemn.
"The three young masters of the Ancient Saint Clan are preparing to go to war. Do the humans have the courage to fight?"
The people of the world were tensed. They did not expect that the ancient Taoist world, which had been silent for many years, would become agitated because of a human race. This wave would even become bigger and bigger, and it would be out of control.
"Xu Changge, the three of us will fight with you, do you dare to take the fight?"
This sentence was said by the Fourteenth Young Master, and the other young masters were too embarrassed to speak, it was so embarrassing! In order to say this, the Fourteenth Young Master discussed with his brothers, and they must make some compensation afterwards.
"I'm very happy." Xu Changge smiled slightly, then pointed his sword at the young masters of the Ancient Saint Clan, and his voice spread thousands of miles: "Everyone from the Ancient Saint Clan, please come together, there is no need to be formal."
boom!
When everyone heard the first half of Xu Changge's sentence, they felt that Xu Changge was really talented. When they heard the second half of his sentence, they were almost frightened to death.
The thirteen young masters from the Ancient Saint Clan who are invited to fight are crazy!
Facing the combined strength of thirteen young masters, even some of the strongest men at the peak of the Pohuan Realm would not dare.
"You're so crazy, kid!"
The Sixth Young Master gritted his teeth. There was no contempt in his eyes, but only a hint of anger and fear. Because Xu Changge was qualified to be arrogant.
There is no point in talking more. Xu Changge only needs to defeat the three young masters in front of him to force the remaining holy young masters to come forward.
Beating someone cannot make Xu Changge's blood boil. Only greater pressure can make Xu Changge improve his artistic conception of swordsmanship and lay a more solid foundation for his cultivation.
"Borrow your sword to suppress the world."
Xu Changge lowered his eyebrows and glanced at the Han Qing Sword in his hand, as if he had returned to the land abandoned by heaven, saw Mu Qing who was trapped by love, and murmured to himself.
"superior!"
The three young masters looked at each other, each used a powerful divine channel technique, and rushed towards Xu Changge from different directions.
"Climb the stairs with one sword."
Facing the offensive of the three young masters, Xu Changge stood the Hanqing Sword diagonally at his side and slashed diagonally from bottom to top.
The sword light flashed past, like a mortal climbing a building. Although the momentum was weak, it had the intention to move forward. It was like a weak flame, but it could burn the endless plain.
"Tear-"
The sword light spread across the void in all directions, sweeping across the space where the three young masters were.