Yang Qingxuan's eyes turned slightly, and he said coldly: "Good job, I will kill as many as you come today!"
In this world, strength is the right to speak.
Without strength, one can only be bullied, slaughtered, slandered and slandered by others.
So when Wu Ying and the three stood up, Yang Qingxuan made up his mind to kill the chickens to make an example to the monkeys, and defeated the three of them with one move.
Then he beat the teacher away, and now he is directly provoking all the old students, in order to establish his prestige with one kill and frighten everyone.
Under the light of the soul, Fighting Ghosts manifested, and with a flick of the great sword, he faced the eight rays of thunder.
"Crackling!"
Thunder fell on the sword, shining a blue color.
Wu Peng's pupils shrank, his face was full of shock, his Eight Thunder Palm did not break Yang Qingxuan's sword gang, but seemed to be sucked by the great sword.
Eight thunderbolts spread across the sword like meridians, and the power of Fighting Ghosts and Gods suddenly increased.
Yang Qingxuan sneered, and shouted: "Second type of sky thunder!"
As soon as he slashed out with a sword, the green glow flourished, and the thunder condensed on the sword instantly burst out, turning into sword energy and slashing down!
"laugh!"
The wind of Wu Peng's palm was cut to pieces in an instant, the powerful sword intent pierced through, and hit him, the protective qi was broken at once, a mouthful of blood spewed out, and flew out, hitting the wall fiercely up, crushing the wall.
Blood flowed down the cracks on the wall, and Wu Peng kept coughing up blood, his face pale.
"when!"
Fighting ghosts and gods stabbed into the ground at once, and the sword energy lingered, exuding an inviolable prestige.
Yang Qingxuan stood with his hands behind his back, and said coldly: "Who else is not convinced!"
"Arrogance! I, Liu Honghui, refuse to accept it!!"
"Damn freshmen, I, Ye Geng, don't accept it either."
Two voices rang out from the crowd, a powerful aura rose, and two figures struck violently.
"It's Liu Honghui, No. 23 on the Qianlong list!"
"Ye Geng! No. 28 on the Qianlong list!"
"Oh my god, two strong players on the Qianlong list join forces!"
"No way, this freshman is too strong. If we don't join forces, no one can suppress him, and we will all be humiliated by him."
The figures of the two were like lightning, and they charged down from the air. With Wu Peng's lesson, they were extremely careful, knowing that they must work together and go all out, otherwise they would definitely lose.
"Well done!"
With a flick of Yang Qingxuan's sleeve robe and a light tap on his feet, he turned into a fallen leaf and stepped back. The sword was sensed and retreated accordingly.
Liu Honghui shouted: "Using explosive fists, you can suppress all sword energy!"
He punched out with both fists, two air swirls emerged at the tips of the fists, and suddenly spread out, forming a fist gang, pressing upwards in anger.
The so-called "Explosive Fist" is to pour true energy into the fist, compress it to the extreme and then explode.
Although the moves are simple, they are fierce and domineering, and they can break all kinds of moves with one force.
"good!"
Ye Geng responded, and also punched out with both fists, and the air that was pressed hard by the punches exploded.
The four fists chased each other, and they went hand in hand, a fist glow flourished, pressing down like a copper wall.
With Liu Honghui's eyesight, he discovered that Yang Qingxuan was comprehending the sword intent, and his own cultivation was not high. If it was a fighting move, he could only end up like Wu Peng. , Fang is the way to win.
With a flick of Yang Qingxuan's two fingers, Dou Guishen fell into his hand, laying in front of him, blocking it.
The explosive punches of the two were almost fused together, like a chariot colliding, crushing one side, and there was nowhere to avoid it.
"Boom! Boom!"
"Boom! Boom!"
Four fists pressed on the blade one after another, and there was a heart-rending explosion sound, and the sound of the sword trembled.
Yang Qingxuan shook his arm and retreated a little.
The joint strength of the two was simply not something he could bear, and his body kept retreating to reduce the pressure on the fist.
Chen Zhen's face changed drastically, he raised his hand to hold the gun, and wanted to go up to support him, but suddenly a sharp breath locked him, an old student came out, and said coldly: "If you dare to move, you will die!"
Now all the old students share the same hatred and vow to take down Yang Qingxuan, otherwise everyone will lose face and will not be able to hold their heads up in the future, so Chen Zhen will never be allowed to intervene.
Yang Qingxuan was forced to the corner by the two, and there was no way out. The terrifying fist wind pressed out four spirals and hit the sword, tearing the air, completely gaining the upper hand.
Liu Honghui said grimly: "No matter how strong your sword intent is, it's only at the beginning of Zhenwu's cultivation. You don't need any fancy moves at all. If you break through ten thousand spells with one force, it will be your death knell!"
"Yeah?"
Yang Qingxuan suddenly asked coldly, raised his left hand to make a tactic, and a sword light appeared around him, from which swords were formed.
"Victorious Evil", "Slaying Demons", "Fen Ji", "Love Parting", "Chi Xiao"...
A total of twelve swords came out in the air, and with the sound of the swords clanging, they all exuded lingering sword intent, pointing directly at the two of them.
"What? These swords..."
Both Liu Honghui and Ye Geng looked terrified, and the twelve swords flew towards them in a flash, both with extremely strong sword intent, as if the twelve swordsmen were reborn and came to the earth together.
"Bang! Bang! Bang!"
Under the slashing of twelve sword intents, Liu Honghui and Ye Geng's explosive punches sent out waves of swords. Their fists hurt, and the bones of their hands began to crack, and a large amount of blood came out.
Yang Qingxuan breathed a sigh of relief, fighting ghosts and gods, a sound of swords sounded, and the surrounding space darkened, as if enveloped by night. But that sword energy is as fast as the wind, cutting back the stars and the moon!
With one stroke, the long river gradually fell, Xiaoxing sank, and rowed across.
"Boom! Boom! Boom!"
The strength of their fists exploded at once, and the three of them leaped up at the same time and rolled in the air to ease the impact of the wave of true energy. As soon as Liu Honghui and Ye Gengfang landed, they couldn't help but "peddling" back.
Yang Qingxuan has no way to retreat, and his physical body is strong, the impact of these true essences on his body is not serious, but instead he faces the waves and strikes again with his sword!
Sword intent from all over the sky gathered and poured into this sword, splitting the darkness, turning into a sky full of rays of light, like the morning sun illuminating the earth.
"Boom!"
Liu Honghui and Ye Geng were caught off guard and wounded by a sword, they both spurted a mouthful of blood, flew upside down, and landed far away on the ground.
The sword energy on Yang Qingxuan's body surged, and all of it was absorbed into the body. The skin on his body was like fat, with a radiance emerging, and then it also disappeared into the body, turning back to normal.
He stood awe-inspiring, his robe moved automatically without wind, and said coldly: "Who else, whoever refuses to accept it!"
The whole audience was silent, two strong men who were more than 20 on the Qianlong list teamed up, and they both lost so disastrously, who can control him
A few people were eager to try, but now their hands and feet are cold, how dare they go forward.
Liu Honghui lay on the ground vomiting blood, his face turned pale, struggling to stand up, gritted his teeth and said: "Beyond the top ten on the Qianlong list, no one is his opponent!"
One sentence seemed to have exhausted all its strength, and it fell to the ground again with a "bang".
"Hey!"
A gust of cold wind blew past, and all the students took a deep breath and couldn't help but retreat.
Yang Qingxuan said coldly: "From now on, whoever dares to jump in front of me will jump and hit once!"
Everyone was ashamed and angry, but they just dared not speak out, and they all fell silent.
(end of this chapter)