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Chapter 237: Pushing horizontally without opponents, the congenital great sage Yang Shenxing (the fi

"Um?"

Hearing Yang Xian's words, the three white-clothed swordsmen in the field showed surprise on their faces.

The three of them had the same face, the same height, the same dress, and the same aura. Now even the look of surprise was exactly the same. If it weren't for the subtle differences in their hair color, it would be difficult for these three people to tell who was who.

In Yang Xian's opinion, these three people should be triplet brothers of the same mad compatriots. I'm afraid that only brothers like them can be able to communicate with each other and form the killing formation just now.

Among the three, it seemed that the swordsman with white eyebrows and white hair was led. After Yang Xian spoke, the swordsman's eyes slightly condensed, "Who is yours?"

Others are like cold iron and cold swords, and even the sound of their speech is like a long sword, piercing their hearts, as if they can cut people into two halves by just sound.

The middle-aged man beside Yang Xian trembled slightly, and he was already fainted by the voice of the man in white.

"Why do you have to do this?"

Seeing the middle-aged man around him fainting, Yang Xian frowned slightly, "Why do you want to shock this person when you speak?"

The swordsman in the lead said, "It's in the way!"

Yang Xian was amused and crying, "What can he get in the way?"

He looked at the three of them, "I originally planned to return to the Central Plains to pay my respects to the children of various major sects one by one, and return all the magic weapons of their masters. Among them, the Sword Sect is also one of the sects that I must go to, but today I will save me from running around."

He would take out a long sword from the treasure bag of Chaos Incarnation and say to the three people in front of him: "This is the relics of Senior Chang Zifeng, you can accept them!"

The sword in his hand was a sheathless sword. The sword body was as clear as water, and a wonderful and sharp charm came out of it, which made people lose it at first sight.

The mountain village where he is now in was a little cold, but when he had a long sword in his hand, the temperature suddenly became three more colder. The dark clouds in the sky appeared, and snowflakes fell in a moment.

A sword actually triggered the celestial phenomena, which shows how powerful this sword is.

Just as the long sword in Yang Xian's hand was drawn out, the long sword in the hands of the three swordsmen on the opposite side suddenly felt the same and made a slight buzzing sound.

The three white-clothed swordsmen changed their faces and their bodies flashed at the same time, instantly surrounding Yang Xian, "Where did you get this sword?"

The three of them were excited, and their eyes were filled with golden light, and their breaths were connected. They subconsciously formed the formation against the enemy just now. When they reacted, a huge force had already emerged out of thin air and pressed down on Yang Xian.

The three of them were shocked and hurriedly concentrated.

The combined attack formation formed by the three of them is difficult for the Grand Master to resist. It is unknown whether Yang Xian is an enemy or a friend, but he has to carefully interrogate what happened with the sword gate artifact. If he accidentally killed him, what else can he ask?

However, the three of them are not very skilled after all, and their control over this formation is far from reaching the state of sending and receiving from the heart. Even if they stop at this time, it is too late.

The power of the combined attack has already covered Yang Xian's head.

Seeing this, the three of them were all shocked, "I wonder if he can withstand this pressure? If he can't resist it, he is afraid it will become a pile of meat paste!"

However, Yang Xian on the opposite side seemed to be ignorant of the pressure coming from the pressure. He held a long sword and said to the three people: "Some time ago, the great masters of various schools of thought attacked Heishan together, but unfortunately all died in battle, and Senior Chang Zifeng was among them. I survived by chance on the scene, so I took the artifacts of each sect and prepared to return them to them."

When he spoke, his tone and even expression did not change at all, but the huge force of the three people's joint attack was like a muddy bull entering the sea without any movement.

At this moment, all three white-clothed swordsmen were shocked.

The leader shouted: "Who are you? Did you come from the Immortal Heaven Pass?"

Yang Xian said: "I am Yang Xian!"

"Are you Yang Xian? Yang Xian of the Confucian clan?"

The leader shouted: "Mr. Mei's apprentice?"

Yang Xian nodded and said, "No, my master Mei Niansheng!"

The three people on the opposite side looked at each other, and the field suddenly became quiet.

After a while, the leader asked, "How did my teacher die?"

Yang Xian told the truth, "I was trampled to death!"

The person in charge flashed with anger, "How is that possible? My teacher is the great master of Jianmen, and his combat power is not inferior to that of Yu Mei Niansheng. If you say that he was killed accidentally in a fight with someone, I still believe it. If you say that he was trampled to death, who can believe it?"

Yang Xian said: "Not only was the old senior Chang Zifeng trampled to death, but the other dozens of great masters were also stepped to death!"

The man in white was furious, "Nothing nonsense!"

The light of the Tengdi sword flashed. He had already drawn his sword in his hand, and was distracted at Yang Xian and stabbed him, "How dare you insult my master!"

Just as he drew his sword, the other two swordsmen also drew their swords in their hands at the same time, and three swords stabbed Yang Xian at the same time. Before the sword tip arrived, the sword energy had already covered Yang Xian's entire body.

Yang Xian sighed slightly, and slowly raised his palm, "Du!"

boom!

When the three sword eyes were about to stab Yang Xian, they suddenly stopped moving.

Although the three of them were still stinging in front of each other, their bodies solidified, like wooden sculptures, from extreme movement to extreme static. This change happened in the blink of an eye, making it extremely strange.

Looking at the three brothers who were still in front of him, Yang Xian stretched out his palm and gently pulled out the three swords from the three of them. Then he shook it gently, and the three swords were gently inserted into the scabbard.

The three people on the opposite side watched Yang Xian hold them with a strange force, and then slowly take away their weapons. Even if they want to resist, they are not allowed. This surprise is really hard to describe.

After their long swords returned to the sheath, the three of them shook at the same time and instantly recovered.

After the scene was quiet for a while, the man in white in the lead asked softly: "You said our teacher was trampled to death. How could that person be better than you?"

Yang Xian said: "It's much better than me!"

The man in white nodded, "You are much better than my teacher. Even if my teacher wants to defeat the three of us brothers, it is not something that can be done in a short time, but the three of us can't even resist a move in front of you. Hehe, the teacher usually tells us that we must practice martial arts diligently and surpass the Confucian Sect. Hehe... With disciples like you, how can we suppress them?"

Yang Xian smiled and said, "The sword sect's mind is extremely wise, and it is indeed much better than the sword sect of my Confucian sect. There is no reason why respecting the teacher's expectations for you."

If Yang Xian said this before fighting with Yang Xian, the three of them might still believe it. When the three of them attacked together just now, they could not even resist Yang Xian's move. It would be extremely harsh to hear Yang Xian's words again.

The swordsman in charge changed his face and snorted coldly, "Sect Master Yang, who is the one who killed my teacher?"

Yang Xian said: "That man is the Lord of Black Mountain and one of the causes of chaos on the earth for millions of years. What can you do if you know now? If you can't kill him, can you kill him?"

The three of them were speechless.

Through the competition with Yang Xian just now, they were really shocked by Yang Xian's profound cultivation. They asked themselves that even if their mentor Chang Zifeng faced Yang Xian, they might not be his enemy in one move. If the enemy was much more wise than Yang Xian, Chang Zifeng and others might be killed on the spot.

Seeing that they were silent, Yang Xian asked, "What are your names?"

The leader looked up and said, "The fifth heaven!"

The man with black hair and white hair said, "The fifth master!"

The last man with white hair and black hair said, "The fifth hero!"

Alas!

There is a branch school: the three-star leader of the Bawang Village, and there are still two people in the world.

Since the fifth and third brothers met Yang Xian here, they have become friends who have committed suicide.

After Yang Xian returned to the Central Plains, three swords assisted Yang Xian to pacify the south and settle the north, sweep the east and destroy the west, and suppressed Yang Shenxing's world, gods and ghosts, and defeated Lin Mao Yukun. He actually made great achievements and played an extremely critical role.

After returning, Yang Xian gave the elixir bones left by Xiao Tianjue to Xiao Tiandong and Xiao Qingyu of the Demon Sect. With the blessing of this elixir and the innate Taoist bones, Xiao Tiandong's brother and sister's martial arts progressed rapidly. In less than ten years, he had become a peerless master.

Later, Emperor Ming of Zhou took a rebellious act and favored the imperial concubine Yun Wuer, killing many ministers in the court, and military officials were also framed, and only Wu Chaofeng escaped by luck.

In order to avenge his family, Wu Chaofeng wanted to use his troops to attack Zhou. At that time, Liu Ping rebelled in the local area. Wu Chaofeng joined Liu Ping's army and trained his soldiers with military skills. Since then, Liu's army has won every battle, and its scale has become larger and larger, and it is in a trend of sweeping the world.

In the world, Yang Xian and Yang Shenxing defeated hundreds of schools and killed gods and Buddhas. With the cooperation of Qin Shou, a disciple of the Southern Sect, the Demon Sect, overturned the Demon Sect in one fell swoop. As a result, the Demon Sect and the North and South Sects were finally unified, and the leader was Xiao Tiandong.

After the rivers and lakes were pacified, Yang Xian and Qin Shou and others met with Jiang Mingyue in Qingzhou, guarded Qingzhou, governed the local area, and watched the general trend of the world.

Later, the rebel leader Liu Ping's team was defeated by the zombie army. At the suggestion of Wu Chaofeng, Liu Ping entered Qingzhou alone and begged Yang Xian to send troops to help him pacify the world. After three requests, Yang Xian came out of the mountain.

But he set several conditions with Liu Ping, one of which was to abolish Neo-Confucianism and restart the hidden science. The second was that the people in the world were the world of the people, and not the world of one family. If Liu Ping became an emperor, he should love the people as his son and should not be licentious. The world is the most important, and the royal family is the least. If there is a foolish emperor in the future, Yang Xian would destroy the dragon court and kill the emperor without any mercy.

Liu Ping was determined to take advantage of the identity and appeal of Yang Xianru's great master, and had no soldiers or generals. He liked to call the mountain and sell the mills the most, so he agreed on the spot.

So Yang Xian handed over the troops of Qingzhou under Wu Chaofeng and worked with Liu Ping to attack the Great Zhou. It took eight years to decide the world and establish the country as "Han". Liu Ping was the first human emperor of the Han Dynasty, and Yang Xianqi was regarded as the Grand Tutor of the current dynasty.

Since then, Grand Master Yang has been in charge of the world, Prime Minister Yin and Yang, and joined forces with the masters of all races to secretly prepare for the attack on the sky.

As for how he defeated the sky and how he fought against the sky and the earth in the end, that is another story. For details, please pay attention to my work "Free Travel in the World of Martial Arts".

This book is just a prequel and has been announced to be completed since then.

ps: Explain it:

This master originally had very high expectations. This is the book I wrote the most attentively, but it is also the worst book in the market. It can be seen that there is an insurmountable gap between reality and imagination.

This book has been written so far, and it is no longer possible. One is that it is exhausting, the other is that readers probably can’t read it anymore, and the other is that this book has delayed me a lot of things.

Because of this book, I not only did not make money, but also lost money. Another book, "Guo Dapao's Entertainment Career", lost half a year award and full attendance because of this book. The editor at that time advised me to finish the book as soon as possible, otherwise the loss would be great, but I always felt that since readers read it, I should continue to write it.

But now, I don’t know if it’s a matter of mentality or inspiration, but this book can no longer be carried out. In fact, everything that should be handed over has been explained. As a prequel, this book does not need to be written too long, just 500,000 or 600,000, just right.

However, it may not be good news for readers who like this book. I apologize to you here.

I will also write martial arts in the future because I think I am not good at other novels, but I still understand martial arts a little bit and have a little bit of confidence.
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