The sound of tigers roaring and dragons roaring came from the sword, and Yang Langtian was slashed with one sword!
Yang Langtian immediately felt an overwhelming offensive pressure, and his pupils shrank suddenly. Thinking that Yang Xiu was using the king's soldiers that should have belonged to him, he was frightened and angry at the same time. In extreme fright and anger, a cold light flashed in his hand.
, a black spear shot out of the air and stabbed forward!
"Bang!"
The moment the gun light and sword energy collided, the entire sword energy collapsed, and a dragon light rushed out from it, directly blasting the gun light into pieces!
"hiss!--"
Everyone was shocked. The power of Wang Bing was indeed terrifying. Yang Xiu snorted coldly. Yang Langtian was a strong man in the first level of Sanhua Zhenwu. If he let go, Wang Bing was in hand, and he also had the two trump cards of the Ancient Divine Monument and Purple Fire.
, not to mention being able to defeat Yang Langtian, at least he was able to retreat calmly.
But once he does this, his identity in the Zhanwang Pavilion cannot be concealed.
The dragon sword in his hand was swung again, and several tiger-roaring sword energy were slashed out in succession. In conjunction with Wang Bing's own weapons, each sword tore through the sky, and struck down with an extremely powerful momentum!
"The light of rice grains also shines? Ridiculous, ridiculous!" Yang Langtian's face was full of contempt, the chill in his eyes did not diminish at all, his legs were slightly bent, and he rushed up with a gun like a cannonball, and stabbed down with the spear.
The sword energy was pierced one by one, but it was unable to stop the power of his spear at all!
"boom!"
Another shot was fired, and the gun light covered the sky like a flood, about to swallow Yang Xiu up. A sudden danger came over, Yang Xiu gritted his teeth, his eyes focused, and he pressed forward with one hand, and a bolt of lightning came from his palm.
It blasted out fiercely and struck together with the gun light!
The high platform exploded with loud noises, and the rubble scattered in all directions. The gun light exploded one after another under the thunder light, shattering it into pieces. The thunder light also grew huge in the air, and the phantom of an ancient bell appeared from it!
It was the Xuan Lei Bell that he exchanged for Xin Ziji!
As a fourth-level spiritual weapon, with its fourth-level power, even if it cannot suppress Yang Langtian, it is enough to restrict it.
"Xuan Lei Bell, blast it!"
Yang Xiu roared, and with a loud "Zheng" sound, the Xuanlei Bell burst out of the air, and in the blink of an eye it turned into a giant envelope surrounding Yang Langtian. The latter's true body flashed, appeared on the ancient bell, and fiercely moved toward
Clap the bell!
"boom!"
Suddenly the bell's tone was melodious, like an ancient call, resounding through the sky.
Countless thunderbolts gathered inside the ancient bell and blasted towards Yang Langtian!
"This kid actually has a fourth-level spiritual weapon!" Everyone lost their voice.
Xin Ruyu also took a breath and said dullly to Murong Yunyao: "Is he really the trash whose marriage you ruined?"
Murong Yunyao's face darkened, and she looked at the young figure above the ancient clock. Her beautiful eyes could not help but glazed over for a moment, then she snorted coldly and said: "So what? It can only be said that he is extremely lucky, and he actually possesses a fourth-level spiritual weapon.
!However, with his one-yuan spiritual martial arts cultivation, it is difficult for a fourth-level spiritual weapon to exert its full power."
"How can you suppress Langtian with these few means?"
Although she and Yang Langtian are in name only, their families have made an engagement, and to the outside world, they are also Taoist couples.
In addition, Yang Xiu's marriage was broken by him personally. As the top genius in the imperial city and such a proud woman, he naturally did not want the person whose marriage was broken by her to shine!
"Damn it!"
The thunder roared, chopping down hundreds of beams in the blink of an eye, turning the world of ancient clocks into a sea of thunder. Yang Langtian felt like he would be shattered at any time when he was in it!
He roared angrily, first got the king's weapon, and then took out the fourth-level spiritual weapon. Is this kid really the abandoned son of the Yang family who came out of Yunluo Ancient City? He raised the spear in his hand and said angrily: "Is this all you have?
It’s ridiculous to try to trap me!”
"Breaking Spear Shadow Jue, break it for me!"
"Zheng!"
Yang Langtian raised his spear suddenly, waving his hands wildly and even leaving an afterimage. Countless spear rays shot out from the air between the lightning and flint, violently shaking the thunder, and instantly shattered the sea of thunder.
But the spear light disappeared, bombarding the ancient bells in all directions, trying to break everything!
And the ancient clock is also under a huge offensive, with ups and downs, and risks breaking out at any time.
Yang Xiu's pupils shrank suddenly, and he felt that his control over the ancient bell was getting weaker and weaker. Sure enough, he had just obtained the ancient bell, and it was only a one-yuan spirit weapon, and he could not yet exert its spiritual weapon strength.
Otherwise, with this bell and Wang Bing, it is really possible to kill Yang Tianjiao!
"What's going on with you?" Above the ancient clock, Yang Xiu suddenly turned his head and looked at Qian Duoduo in the distance, and said coldly: "Don't you just want to see how wet I am? Are you ready to watch a show?"
"Break it for me!"
"boom!"
A jet-black spear light tore through the sky, the Xuanlei Bell collapsed, the huge bell shadow turned into light spots all over the sky and dissipated, and the Xuanlei Bell turned into a stream of light and disappeared on Yang Xiu.
Yang Langtian raised the gun and fired it, his whole body was full of momentum, Sanhua Zhenwu aura filled the air without concealment, coupled with the murderous intent and anger that seemed to be real, it gave people a huge oppression.
Yang Xiu held the Dragon Sword Dichen in his hand. He looked at Yang Langtian in mid-air with his mouth pursed, took out his earwax and said, "Not bad, not bad. You can break open this young master's spiritual weapon with one shot. He is worthy of being the number one among the younger generation in the world today!"
He said this in his mouth, how could Dan be even remotely serious in his carefree manner?
When these words reached Yang Langtian's ears, they were more uncomfortable than any ridicule. Suddenly, his heart was as sharp as a knife and he was extremely furious.
He is the number one junior in the world and a strong man in the realm of Sanhua Zhenwu. Against a country bumpkin with the sixth level of One Yuan Spiritual Martial Arts, he was actually suppressed by the opponent!
Or in front of many forces in the world and my fiancée!
"Poof!~"
In a fit of rage, Yang Langtian spurted out his heart's blood, his entire neck turned red, and his face was distorted!
"Death! Die! Die!" He shouted the three words "death" repeatedly. Yang Langtian dodged and rushed out with a gun. At the moment when the gun was fired, he saw Yang Xiu with a faint smile on his face, holding a sword in one hand and holding a shoulder in one hand.
Standing with his back, no matter how strong wind blows in front of him and blows his long hair, he remains calm and calm.
Everyone looked at the calm back, and suddenly felt an incredible look in their hearts. It was clear that he was a Yiyuan Lingwu, but he acted so calmly and indifferently.
The faces of Wang Tong, Li Kan and others changed drastically, and they looked at Yang Xiu with admiration in their eyes!
This kind of momentum that never changes, is exactly what they are looking for in a strong man!
Even in the distance, Xin Ruyu, Murong Yunyao and others' expressions changed slightly, and they couldn't help but look at him blankly.
"Damn it, you dare to underestimate me! Die!"
Upon seeing this, Yang Langtian's facial features suddenly distorted in anger, his spear shook, and a beam of spear light struck him fiercely, looking like it would completely annihilate Yang Xiu!
At this moment, a cold sigh came: "If you dare to take action at the Chamber of Commerce Banquet, you really pretend that Wanbao Tower does not exist, right?"
In front of the gun light, an indifferent figure stepped forward slowly, and suddenly stretched out his palm and dropped it. The moment the gun light was broken, Yang Langtianzhen was withdrawn!
"Lord Zisong!" Everyone looked wild and shouted when they saw the person coming.
The person who took action was Qian Zisong, the president of the Imperial City Wanbao Building Branch!