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Chapter 359 Longyuan 13

"With such a strong aura, what is that young man coming from?"

Qing Ming, the Saint-level Sword Attendant in Yuanjian Pavilion, was full of doubts. It was a pity that the Sword Master went into seclusion after returning from Yuanjian Mountain not long ago. No one told him the answer. However, as the Sword Attendant, he had no right to intervene in Yuanjian Mountain's battle.

"The battle just now only used 50% of my strength to fight, but I will do my best next time!"

Guifeng Bu Ruoyi's eyes were staring at Zuo Yang several feet away. The cold voice made people shudder, and the others were stunned when they heard his words.

"Only half the strength!"

Qi Qi smiled bitterly, "The three of us were fighting hard before, thinking that besides Yang Hao we had seen, there were only a few people present who could compete on Yuanjian Mountain. Now it seems that I am a frog in the well."

Qi Ping's expression was dark when he heard his sister's self-deprecating. What happened on the top of the mountain this time seriously hit his self-esteem. Shu Yingying, who was standing beside her, looked sad. She placed all her hope on the young man in white clothes ahead.

"That's a great honor, the adoptive father and child understand!"

After hearing his words, Zuo Yang's emotions showed no sign of collapse. The next moment, his palm shook and Chengying appeared again. The sword energy in the sword pool rushed into the hilt. The jade-colored sword hilt rose with the water. Then the momentum suddenly changed. Chengying, who originally had only the hilt of the sword, condensed a sword body about four feet long. However, this time the sword body was not light and shadow, but formed by the gathering of sword energy in the sword pool. Chengying's sword hilt shaking violently and was about to escape.

"Boom boom"

Guifeng looked at Zuo Yang who had actually broken through the shackles. His dark eyes rarely showed a strange color, but it was fleeting. He immediately whispered: "Even if you can break through your own limitations now, it's still too late!"

"How come Brother Zuo Yang's momentum suddenly skyrocketed so much?"

Zhugan asked curiously.

"Dad said that Brother Zuo Yang's cultivation depends too much on his own sword embryo body. He is much faster than the same level and is invincible all the way. This is his weakness, because his own strength is still too small compared to the world, but Brother Zuo Yang has never been able to get out of the shadow of his sword embryo."

When they heard Shu Yingying's explanation, the two of them had a slight understanding. They were completely confused. The former was very helpless and talked to each other.

"The Strategy of Ten Thousand Ghosts and the Sacrifice of Life!"

The moment the footsteps of Ghost Peak stopped, all the black light covering the sky gathered into his palms. The next moment, his hands were closed light, and the faint light surged into the sky. Then a miserable howling like a roar of ghosts penetrated the sky, causing people's mind to shake, as if all the ghosts were roaring together, and the heaven and earth were solemn.

The skulls that were dozens of feet wide open their huge mouths, just like a black hole that was bottomless. The sound waves that penetrated the clouds and cracked the stones made everyone's expressions distorted.

"go"

Guifeng shouted angrily, and the huge skull suddenly hit Zuoyang. The sword platform under the latter immediately sank several feet, and the sword pool behind him raised several feet of waves, just like a pool in a pool.

Zuo Yang was in a riot at the same time, and the dazzling light enveloped him and Chengying. The man and the sword were completely integrated. Shui Qin, who had been watching the battle, suddenly spoke: "Man and sword are united"

"Boom boom"

The sword light pointed directly at the skull's eyebrows. The black and white light bloomed like a huge mandala on the top of Yuanjian Mountain. Everyone covered their sight with their hands to see the battle situation clearly. They could only see two blurred figures from the dazzling light.

"Bang bang"

Suddenly, a muffled sound of hitting the ground sounded, and everyone's eyes immediately looked at another empty round platform, with incredible colors in their eyes. The graceful Zuo Yang was kneeling on the edge of the round platform in one knee, and the entire round platform was covered with spider web-like cracks.

A piece under Zuo Yang's body sank two feet. The white black clothes were torn and blood was sprinkled. It can be seen that the battle was tragic. Shu Yingying's face was the most shocked and sad. She said in a crying voice, "Brother Zuo Yang..."

Mu Guang looked at Guifeng who was looking at the sword platform with him fiercely, and a hoarse sound was made in his throat. Then the other party's pale face was not visible at all, as if defeating him was a very common thing. Then he saw the black robe turning around in the strong wind and walking towards the Longyuan sword inserted in the middle of the sword platform.

Guifeng felt the green dragon abyss exuding a domineering aura, and was slightly out of sight. At this moment, he saw clearly that the hilt of the sword was a green dragon body with its mouth wide open. The sword body was spit out from the dragon's mouth. The entire sword body was more than four feet long and about three fingers wide. The breeze blew through the sword's edge and made a soft and soft moan.

Guifeng stretched out his hand and slowly grabbed three sword energy like a dragon gathering on the hilt of the sword. Everyone else showed an angry look. Qi Ping, who was angry, was pulled by his sister, and the Zhu sisters also pulled her, "It's meaningless even if you take action at this moment."

"Is it possible to let him take the Longyuan Sword!"

Qi Ping's expression was extremely unwilling, but Qi Qi's expression was slightly bitter and his emotions were self-evident.

"It is not easy to gain the recognition of Longyuan Sword, even Brother Zuo Yang is between 55 and 5."

Shu Yingying said calmly, only she was present and knew the Longyuan Sword the most.

"Swish swish"

The sharp wind suddenly exploded, and everyone on the round platform was stunned. A pair of whip legs of the same young man in black roared out. The ghost peak on the sword platform suddenly turned around and saw the familiar face that would be unforgettable for him.

"Bang bang"

The heavy sound of blood and blood collided one after another, and the two black clothes moved while they were touching each other. The others could only see two blurred figures flashing quickly. Yang Hao's whip legs were blasted out, Guifeng clasped his palm into a fist, and suddenly met up. The violent ripples of power spread like water waves.

"Bang"

Yang Hao's body flipped in the air several times, slapped the air behind him with a palm, and his figure rotated 720 degrees in the air. A golden light shone on his left fist and suddenly blasted out. The space trembled violently. The golden fist flashed in Guifeng's pupils. His eyes tightened, his soles of his feet stomped on the ground, and his body swept out, colliding with the former.

"Miss Shuiqin, how are you doing!"

Xu Qing, who followed Yang Hao, saw Shui Qin sitting cross-legged on the round platform and asked with concern. When the latter saw his worried gaze, his pale face showed a strange softness. He shook his head slowly and said, "Be careful, he is very strong!"

"Boom boom"

Yang Hao retreated suddenly, his wings swelled violently. The two looked at each other several feet apart, and his eyes were extremely cold. After a moment, his eyes glanced around. Except for seeing a few familiar people, his face was very frightened. When his eyes flashed through the white clothes, a hint of surprise appeared in his eyes, and finally he joked.

"Xu Qing, don't talk about love, come and help me clean up this shameful thing."

Xu Qing was immediately embarrassed by Yang Hao's words. He glanced at Shui Qin beside him. The latter's pretty face was on the ancient Jing Wubo and his figure was scurried.

"Yang Hao, beat this bastard hard for me. He didn't dare to face Yingying and the other three head-on, and chose to attack behind the scenes. You have to give me this anger."

Zhu Piao shouted loudly

"You really don't want a little bit of a man's dignity. Last time I hid behind a woman, I will fight against two again this time."

Guifeng looked at Yang Hao and smiled. The latter raised his eyelids slightly, and a cold smile appeared. He said slowly: "You are going to be shameless when you attack these three girls?"

The former was not angry after being refuted by Yang Hao. Instead, he asked surprisingly: "Are you not curious about where I was hiding to attack the three of them?"

Yang Hao showed a hint of surprise when he asked this, but he couldn't think of something wrong. When Yang Hao saw Gui Feng's gaze turning to the sword pool, his heart sank, and an ominous premonition appeared. However, Gui Feng continued, "I didn't want to sneak attack them at first, but I knew you would definitely come to fight for Longyuan, and it would not be a matter of time for Longyuan to surrender. Therefore, he deliberately used some small tricks at the bottom of the sword pool to kill you, but when they went to the door, they came to me. After I arranged it at the bottom of the lake, they sneaked them."

The other people heard the cold Guifeng say so many things for the first time, but when they knew the truth, they looked shocked. Unexpectedly, Guifeng would attach so much importance to Yang Hao. Zuo Yang, who was sitting cross-legged on the round platform, looked slightly stunned. He immediately turned his eyes to Yang Hao, who was also wearing black clothes. The latter's appearance was not outstanding, but he had more cruelty and evil spirits than his peers. This was a manifestation that only people who had fought for many years.

"You value me so much, I really don't know if it's my honor or my unlucky?"

Yang Hao laughed at himself with a serious expression.

"hehe"

Gui Feng sneered, then pinched his fingers, Yang Hao's face changed, and he shouted angrily at Xu Qing beside him: "Stop him quickly, don't let him urge him."
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