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Chapter 220 Xiao Yang lost?



Chapter 220 Xiao Yang lost?

Long Fei, the number one killer in Yanyu Tower, was split in half by Li Xingyao's sword.

Xiao Yang was depressed. He wanted to find out from Long Fei who had hired the killers from Yanyu Tower to kill him.

Everyone was surprised that the killer from Yanyu Tower also participated in the Jiazi Competition.

After all, this is a mysterious killer organization.

However, Yanyu Tower is also a cultivation force in the Northern Territory. Logically speaking, the killers of Yanyu Tower are also qualified to participate in the Jiazi Competition held in the Northern Territory every sixty years.

Xiao Yang had to admire these killers from Yanyu Tower.

Even when participating in the Jiazi Competition, Long Fei still remembered the assassination mission from Yanyu Tower and still attacked him after being discovered.

What a hassle.

Unless the person who asked Yanyu Tower to take action cancels the mission to assassinate Xiao Yang, Yanyu Tower will keep an eye on him and assassinate him by any means necessary until he is killed.

Xiao Yang was not afraid of Yanyu Tower, but this made him very unhappy.

"Now, no one will bother us!"

Li Xingyao looked at Xiao Yang quietly.

Xiao Yang looked up at Li Xingyao.

At this moment, countless people held their breath nervously.

Qin Fei looked at Xiao Yang coldly, with the corners of his mouth raised, revealing a sinister expression.

Jiang Ting looked nervously at the two people who were confronting each other.

"Elder brother..."

Jiang Ting clenched her fists, her palms covered in cold sweat.

Xiao Yang's opponent is Li Xingyao.

Jiang Ting was not optimistic about Xiao Yang either.

Because Xiao Yang's cultivation level is too different from Li Xingyao's.

Song Qiang and Lin Wangchuan were extremely nervous.

Ye Feiyang looked at Xiao Yang with a gloating look.

The others looked at the two of them, but their expressions were different.

Ning Shu looked at Xiao Yang, her eyes showing a hint of worry.

Nie Ruhua, Hua Mengli and the others also looked at Xiao Yang worriedly.

In their opinion, how could Xiao Yang be a match for Li Xingyao?

"Then let's fight!"

Xiao Yang also knew that this battle was really inevitable.

Whether it was for the Jiazi Competition, whether it was to leave the Qingyang Sword Sect, or whether it was to sever ties with the Xiao family, he had to fight Li Xingyao.

Li Xingyao has been waiting for this battle for half a year.

She had worked so hard for so long, just for today, just for this moment.

Therefore, no one can affect her battle with Xiao Yang.

Xiao Yang is hers.

"Buzz!"

The Fuyao sword in Li Xingyao's hand vibrated, and a hot sword energy spread out from the Fuyao sword.

This is the True Phoenix Sword Qi.

The scorching air waves surged out in all directions, and everyone present felt extremely hot all over, as if the blood in their bodies was about to be ignited.

Those with weaker cultivation couldn't help but change their expressions and had to step back.

Li Xingyao's aura was rapidly soaring, and a divine phoenix's void emerged from her body.

However, Xiao Yang on the opposite side still looked calm and composed.

The heat wave that was coming towards him was directly blocked by an invisible force.

"You won't draw your sword?"

Li Xingyao looked at Xiao Yang calmly.

At this moment, her condition has been adjusted to the best state.

The power of the fifth level of the True Phoenix Immortal Sword Technique surged out from her body.

The void around her was distorted by the divine fire that erupted from her body.

At this moment, Li Xingyao seemed to have transformed into a divine phoenix, and the divine fire erupting from her body burned the sky and the earth.

"I am the sword, why should I draw my sword?"

Xiao Yang raised the corner of his mouth and said calmly.

"Ok?"

When Li Xingyao heard this, her gaze towards Xiao Yang instantly became fierce.

"I am the sword, and the sword is me..."

Li Xingyao murmured.

Xiao Yang's swordsmanship level seems to be higher than she imagined. This is no longer a simple state of unity between man and sword.

He is the sword. Has he cultivated to the point where he no longer needs a flying sword?

How can this be.

The flying sword is the second life of a sword cultivator.

A swordsman without a flying sword is like losing half his life.

At this time, outside the gate of Yuanwu Mountain, everyone looked up and stared at the huge light curtain in the void ahead.

The battle between Xiao Yang and Li Xingyao is finally about to begin.

"Fight!"

Li Xingyao's momentum instantly soared to the limit, and the next moment, she stabbed Xiao Yang opposite with a sword.

The sword light on the Fuyao sword in her hand flickered and cut through the void.

Xiao Yang looked at the sword that Li Xingyao was stabbing at him.

The speed of this sword was not fast, it was like a random stab.

But in Xiao Yang's eyes, this sword made him feel unable to dodge.

No matter which direction he dodged, Li Xingyao's sword would instantly pierce him.

So, if he dodged, the battle would end immediately.

Xiao Yang couldn't help but be moved.

Li Xingyao's sword seemed ordinary, but its power was unimaginable.

Half-saint, have you come into contact with the power of "Tao"?

In his previous life, Xiao Yang had also cultivated to the Holy Martial Realm, which is the first holy realm below the immortals.

A Sword Saint is someone who has comprehended the great power of the sword.

This is also the reason why the realm-breaking pill cannot make anyone become a saint.

The realm-breaking pill cannot help people attain enlightenment.

Li Xingyao's sword has already touched the "dao of the sword".

Xiao Yang couldn't retreat, nor did he dare to retreat.

Li Xingyao's first move forced Xiao Yang to fight him head-on.

But so what?

Xiao Yang raised the corner of his mouth and smiled slightly.

When everyone thought Xiao Yang was about to be defeated by Li Xingyao's sword.

Xiao Yang suddenly stretched out his hand and clamped the sword that Li Xingyao was stabbing with his index and middle fingers.

"What……"

Everyone was stunned by this scene.

Xiao Yang just reached out and grabbed Li Xingyao's sword seemingly casually?

Even Li Xingyao was surprised.

Her heart was shaken.

Xiao Yang actually clamped her sword between his index and middle fingers.

In front of the gate of Yuanwu Mountain, Gui Zixiong, the true disciple of Guiyuan Wuzong who had made a bet with Liu Qingyun, was also confused.

How could Xiao Yang possibly clamp Li Xingyao's sword?

That’s Li Xingyao’s sword.

That is the Fuyao Sword, the most precious treasure of the Fuyao Sword Sect and one of the three great swords in the North.

Who dares to grab the Fuyao Sword with bare hands?

When Liu Qingyun saw this scene, he showed an expression that said, "As expected."

Although Xiao Yang's cultivation is at the peak of the Tianwu Realm, his combat power is so strong that it is unimaginable.

Outside the Nine-Layered Pass, on the Immortal Platform, the sect leaders who saw this scene from the light curtain were all moved.

Especially Li Fuyao, the sword master of the Fuyao Sword Sect.

No one knows the power of the Fuyao Sword better than her.

No one has ever dared to catch the Fuyao Sword with bare hands.

there has never been.

However, today, at this moment, someone actually caught the Fuyao Sword with his bare hands.

This is definitely an unprecedented first time.

Li Fuyao, the sword master of the Fuyao Sword Sect who had always been calm and composed, was now losing his composure.

Is this Xiao Yang really only at the peak of the Heavenly Martial Realm?

This question popped up in the minds of all the bigwigs in Sendai.

Everyone looked at Jiang Qitian.

Jiang Qitian was also shocked by this scene.

He never thought that Xiao Yang had such ability.

Xiao Yang actually caught Li Xingyao's sword with his bare hands.

"Ding!"

Xiao Yang flicked the sword in Li Xingyao's hand.

Li Xingyao felt a tremor in her hand, and she almost couldn't hold the sword.

This shocked her.

Li Xingyao spun around and drew her sword.

The sword in her hand swept directly towards Xiao Yang's waist.

Xiao Yang took a step back.

The tip of the Fuyao sword swept past him, cutting through his clothes but not hurting him at all.

He narrowly avoided the sword.

While Xiao Yang dodged Li Xingyao's sword, he punched Li Xingyao.

The first move he made was the True Yang Fist of the Qingyang Sword Sect.

The most powerful and masculine fist force burst out from Xiao Yang's fist. A brilliant light bloomed from his fist, appearing in front of everyone like a divine sun.

"Buzz!"

Xiao Yang's fist force directly shook the void.

The power of his punch was so terrifying.

Li Xingyao was also surprised.

"boom!"

The next moment, the divine phoenix spread its wings.

Endless True Phoenix sword energy burst out from her body.

Countless sword lights directly submerged Xiao Yang.

Qin Fei and Ye Feiyang were surprised, happy and excited when they saw this scene.

Xiao Yang is finished.

Xiao Yang, ah Xiao Yang, you are overestimating your own abilities.

He is only at the Tianwu realm, but he dares to fight with a half-saint. He is simply seeking death.

"Elder brother..."

When Jiang Ting saw this scene, her eyes instantly turned red.

Song Qiang, Lin Wangchuan and the others were all horrified to the extreme.

Nie Ruhua, Hua Mengli and others exclaimed in surprise.

Even Li Fanyin, Ning Shu and the others clenched their fists.

Lu Fusheng, Wushang Jianzi, Wang Kunpeng and the others were all stunned by this scene.

Li Xingyao was so powerful that she was simply invincible to them.

In their eyes, Xiao Yang would probably be chopped into a bloody mist by the True Phoenix Sword Qi that erupted from Li Xingyao's body, and would end up with a tragic end where both his body and soul would be destroyed.

In fact, once one’s cultivation reaches the Divine Martial Realm, one can condense the primordial spirit.

As long as the soul is immortal, it can be reborn in another body.

However, in the eyes of everyone, Xiao Yang's cultivation level was only at the peak of the Tianwu Realm.

Therefore, he is dead.

"Haha... Old Man Liu, you lose!"

In front of the gate of Yuanwu Mountain, Gui Zixiong saw this scene on the light curtain and laughed triumphantly.

Liu Qingyun stared at the scene on the screen with a serious expression.

Xiao Yang's figure was directly submerged by the True Phoenix Sword Energy that erupted from Li Xingyao.

If nothing unexpected happened, Xiao Yang would not only be defeated, but he would probably also die.

"Old Liu, please bring me the Qingyun Sect's seal!"

Gui Zixiong looked at Liu Qingyun with contempt.

"Why don't you give me the sect seal?"

Gui Zixiong said coldly.

"Humph!"

Liu Qingyun flipped his right hand, and the Qingyun Sect's seal appeared in his hand.

"hey-hey……"

Gui Zixiong reached out and tried to snatch the sect seal from Liu Qingyun's hand.

"Wait!"

Liu Qingyun suddenly withdrew his hand.

Gui Zixiong caught nothing.

"What, you want to default on your debt?"

Gui Zixiong said angrily.

The people around were also cheering, because they were all witnesses to the gambling game between Gui Zixiong and Liu Qingyun.

"Who defaulted?"

Liu Qingyun said coldly.

"Xiao Yang has already lost, you are just refusing to pay your debt."

Gui Zixiong shouted.

"Who said Xiao Yang lost?"

Liu Qingyun said disdainfully.

"Everyone has seen it, Xiao Yang..."

Gui Zixiong turned his head to look at the light curtain, and the next moment, he was stunned by what he saw.


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