"Everyone laughs, try to pick me up with a sword."

As Yang Wenjun laughed, the Zhuxian Sword in his hand suddenly swung out.

The invisible sword intent seemed to have been subjected to some kind of induction, and suddenly rose again between heaven and earth, and even at the fastest speed, it directly enveloped Du Xiao.

The sword force became more and more prosperous like a surging river, and the invisible sword intent directly turned the world into a sword force that belonged to Yang Wenjun alone.

There seems to be only the beauty of this sword between heaven and earth.

All the things in the world are broken by one sword.

When the sword comes out, it is unstoppable.

Move forward, endless.

Even after Yang Wenjun made a sword, the energy of heaven and earth seemed to be shocked. With the momentum of Yang Wenjun's sword, he suddenly smiled towards the Lord,,,,,,

Originally, I heard Yang Wenjun's words, but I didn't take it seriously.

In front of him, no matter how amazing Yang Wenjun is, he is always just a young cultivator with a holy realm cultivation. Even when he first took action, Du Xiao used the kind of vicious trick that he directly smashed his head. In Du Xiao's expectation, Yang Wenjun made a provocation at this time, but he was just holding a dissatisfied breath and trying to calm down.,,,,,,

But as soon as he fought, Yang Wenjun was able to take the lead under his powerful attack.

The sword move that followed closely behind had already made Du Xiao secretly shocked.

Yang Wenjun took a sword and had a slight sense of using the power of heaven and earth. Even after Yang Wenjun took a sword, even though he laughed, he couldn't help but feel an extremely dangerous feeling.

It was as if Yang Wenjun's sword was enough to threaten a great practitioner like him in the Daluo Golden Immortal Realm.

Even if I laugh, I have never encountered such a situation in my life.

The sword in front of him was shrouded in endlessly and quickly. Du Xiao couldn't care about his own face anymore. He hurriedly waved his sword to fight, and suddenly formed a protective barrier in front of him.

'boom'.

The invisible sword intent suddenly hit the sky Ge, and the huge impact force made Du Xiao feel like he was hit by a huge hammer of 10,000 kilograms. The hands holding Ge were shocked and numb. Even though Du Xiao's cultivation level was so strong that his arms could not help but feel a burst of soreness. Before Du Xiao could react, he suddenly felt a sudden lit up in front of his eyes, and a sword light hit his eyebrows,,,,,,

The speed of his sword was so fast that Du Xiao was shocked. He never dared to take it head-on again and rushed backwards. However, even though Du Xiao retreated very quickly, a stinging pain between his eyebrows followed. For a moment, Du Xiao couldn't help but burst into tears, and a cold sound came out of his body.

"So what is the so-called Daluo Golden Immortal?"

A sneer sounded, and everyone laughed and felt a burning feeling on their faces.

I was actually slapped in the face by a junior in the holy realm?

Now, Yang Wenjun has not only slapped his face hard, but also hit him after slapping it. Even if he bullies others, he has never had such a bullying method!

"Yang Wenjun, I just saw that you are a junior, so I only let you have a few moves. Don't be proud of yourself. I really think I can't fight you." Everyone's laughing trembled slightly: "If you really want to do something, how can I be afraid of you."

However, even though the voice of laughter was extremely high, there was a faint feeling of harshness and fear,,,,,,,

"Then let's fight again."

Yang Wenjun held the sword and walked forward, and his whole body was like an invincible god of war.

"What a goddess of war."

The old man in blue sighed and a bright light appeared in his eyes.

Even when he looked at the figure in the mirror, the surprise between the eyebrows of the old man in the blue shirt was manifested. Even if the old man in the blue shirt had already seen all the things in the world, he thought that there was nothing in the world that could make him interested.

But when I saw Yang Wenjun's sword intent, even the old man in blue shirt had a stunning feeling.

With Yang Wenjun's current cultivation level, he naturally cannot get the eyes of the old man in Qingshi. Even the strongest men standing on the top of the pyramid in this world are difficult for the old man in Qingshi to be attracted by it.

However, with Yang Wenjun's current age and realm, he was able to show such a sword style, and even the old man in blue could not help but feel his eyes lit up for a moment.

Yang Wenjun is indeed amazing and amazing.

This girl has already gained invincibility at such a young age.

"Sir, although Yang Wenjun is the daughter of the God of War, he is the personal disciple of the old Pavilion Master." The black-clothed creature whispered: "The sword path that Yang Wenjun showed was also the sword intent of Zhuxian of the old Pavilion Master."

"Zhu Xian, Zhu Xian." The old man in green couldn't help but sigh: "This sword does have the power of Zhu Xian."

"this,,,,,,"

The creature in black was stunned for a moment, but his heart was even more confused. Even though Yang Wenjun's sword was indeed enough to amazed all living beings, it would be enough to make anyone's eyes lit up. But if Yang Wenjun's sword had the power of Zhuxian, he would not believe it if he said that the creature in black was said.

Zhuxian Sword.

Zhu Xian Sword Intention.

What kind of power can be used is closely related to the cultivation level of the person who performs it.

No matter how amazing Yang Wenjun is, she is always just a little cultivator with a holy realm cultivation. Now the old man in green clothes said that Yang Wenjun's sword has the power of Zhuxian, and the creature in black only felt that he was a little confused.

"Yang Wenjun, I do have invincible resources." A trace of helplessness flashed in the eyes of the old man in blue.

The black-clothed creature couldn't help but pale slightly, but he didn't say anything again.

If we only look at combat power, Yang Wenjun's sword alone would indeed be invincible.

But even if you have an invincible posture, it is limited to the same level. Could it be that Yang Wenjun really has the ability to defeat the Daluo Jinxian? If Yang Wenjun really has this ability, then he can indeed afford to look at the old man in blue clothes with a different eye.

However, this is absolutely impossible.

The difference between them is really too big.

Even the gap between them is so big that it cannot be made up with talent,,,,,,

“So strong.”

Mo Youming's face changed slightly.

Even now, from the perspective of Mo Youming, Yang Wenjun's swordsmanship has reached a level that is amazing. Over the years, Mo Youming has not seen some amazing geniuses.

However, there has never been such a genius who is so bright that it is so bright that it has ever been.

At least for so many years, even Mo Youming has never seen such a powerful holy cultivator. With Yang Wenjun's sword intent and fighting spirit alone, Mo Youming feels that Yang Wenjun is invincible at the same level.

Any creature of the same level is almost impossible to win.

Under that sword, there was almost no solution.

If Du Xiao's cultivation level was not far above Yang Wenjun, the cultivation level could not be compared with that. Otherwise, even if Du Xiao didn't die under Yang Wenjun's sword, he would definitely suffer a severe injury.

Even though it was even less than the gap between each other's realms, Yang Wenjun was still a sword general who was still stabbed with a smile.

With Yang Wenjun's sword skills alone, even Mo Youming had to admit that Yang Wenjun's sword skills had almost reached its peak.

"Just,,,,,"

Zhuo Junlin sighed softly, but he finally didn't say the following words.

Although he knew that no matter what he said here, it would never affect Yang Wenjun, Zhuo Junlin still chose to shut up. Even at this time, a look of helplessness appeared in Zhuo Junlin's eyes, which made people feel heartache.

"What are you afraid of?" Mo Youming couldn't help but turn dark.

The more I look at Zhuo Junlin, the more Mo Youming feels uncomfortable.

What kind of thing is this? It's already this time. This guy is so embarrassed to say these sarcastic words? I didn't see that Yang Wenjun is in full swing now and there is a tendency to suppress everyone laughing. Could it be that in the heart of this little bastard, he didn't expect Yang Wenjun to be fine?

If this is true, then this little bastard is really a bad thing.

"I'm still too anxious!" Zhuo Junlin shook his head gently: "Even if she does have an invincible posture, she does have a stunning sword technique, and she has a strong fighting spirit, but she is still too anxious! Perhaps, facing such a great pressure, Yang Wenjun has also collapsed."

The faces of Poison Demon and Demon Eunming couldn't help but turn dark at the same time.

I'll fuck it.

This little bastard is just a cultivation level in the God Transformation Realm. He still has the face to speak out loudly at this time, which has indeed refreshed our understanding of shamelessness.

If you are really capable, why don’t you go to the battlefield yourself now and talk nonsense here at this time?

"The Holy Realm is still too weak after all!" Zhuo Junlin sighed: "Even if the swordsmanship is strong, even if he has unparalleled fighting spirit, even if he has high talent, he is always just a holy realm! With Yang Wenjun's current cultivation and fighting head-on, is it really possible to get a little bit of a bargain? If the Daluo Jinxian really only has this ability, then why are all practitioners slitting their heads and pushing up?"

With just a few words, Mo Youming and Poisonous Demon couldn't help but change their faces at the same time.

Although Zhuo Junlin's words are unpleasant, they are also a true fact! With Yang Wenjun's current cultivation level, he should not be head-on with Du Xiao. Even if Du Xiao is a waste, he is at least a great practitioner in the Daluo Golden Immortal Realm. Even if Yang Wenjun can temporarily gain the upper hand with his own blood courage, no one dares to hold too much hope.

After all, the holy realm is just a holy realm.

No matter how strong Yang Wenjun is, can he really defeat the Daluo Golden Immortal in the Holy Realm?
Chapter completed!