The God of Martial Arts

Chapter 349 Sword Light
Just now, the two fought hard with their palms, and one did not give in, but Xiang Yang deliberately controlled his true energy, otherwise Gao Ting would have been beaten to death with his powerful internal strength at this time, and he would have no chance to receive the thirteen palms.

And Xiang Yang's purpose is nothing else. Gao Ting is known as the Corpse Crusher, and his palm is strong and powerful. improvement.

However, although he intended to give in, in the eyes of others, it was also unacceptable. Gao Ting, enshrined by the Lin family and the famous corpse-crusher in Qingjiang Mansion, just disappeared?His body was shattered after being beaten, how high is this person's martial arts?
Some people were timid. Gao Ting, who organized the siege of Xiang Yang this time, was dead. How could these little shrimps take Xiang Yang down?So the best thing to do is to get out of here immediately.

But they wanted to leave, but Xiang Yang became murderous. The temptation of subduing the dragon's palm is not insignificant, and all he has to pay is the lives of his own people, which is simply too cost-effective.

Following the ever-changing magic, Xiang Yang flicked his hand casually, and with a burst of energy, he sent the few remaining survivors who had just besieged him to see the King of Hades.

After that, he leapt and flew along a group of people along the Zhang-high wall, his legs turned into shadows all over the sky, and with all his force, the sword was kicked away, and the human bones were broken. In an instant, dozens of people fell backwards powerlessly The pulse of the heart has been interrupted by the leg strength of the shadow-like legs.

When Xiang Yang was about to kill this group of people with all his might, his heart was pounding suddenly, and the hairs all over his body stood on end, as if he was being aimed at with a cannon. That kind of dangerous aura was too obvious.

I have had this feeling several times, being assassinated by the Lin family's assassins when I achieved a small amount of martial arts, and being assassinated by the Fire Worship Cult's rain department's assassins in the snow, it was a feeling that could pose a great threat to my safety.

Turning around slowly, Xiang Yang saw a one-armed middle-aged man in the courtyard sitting on the stone bench where Wei Ye used to be, drinking tea. On the table was a black long sword glowing reddish, which was the mark of blood.

The middle-aged man was dressed in shabby sackcloth and his face was full of wrinkles. Although he could vaguely see that he was handsome and handsome when he was young, but now he looks like a beggar begging on the side of the road.

Seeing that person, at first glance he thought it was the Condor Hero Yang Guo who had also crossed over, but at the second glance he knew he had made a mistake, and then Xiang Yang's thoughts turned wildly, and soon he thought of Lin Yuanguang, the third master of the Lin family, who was hacked by his father The hard worker who lost his arm.

"I've heard for a long time that the third master of the Lin family is the number one master of the Lin family today. What I see now is that his reputation is indeed well-deserved. Does the third master want to avenge Lin Yuanshan?"

Xiang Yang suppressed the zhenqi that was about to move in his body, clenched his hands into fists, creaked, narrowed his eyes slightly, and spoke.

The martial arts of the person in front of him is indeed high, not to mention his cultivation level, the unparalleled sword energy shot from the opponent's eyes makes his mind sway, the sword skills of the eyes can be seen through the eyes.

"Naturally, but you are a talent, a rare talent, it would be a pity to kill you.

I can give you a chance to surrender to me and drive my Lin family for 30 years. After 30 years, I can set you free. "

Lin Yuanguang's words stunned everyone in the room. Xiang Tun killed the second master of the Lin family. As his own younger brother, he actually wanted to subdue this ruthless man. This was too, too unexpected.

Xiang Yang was also shocked by this rhetoric, but then realized that this was also in line with the practice of some families.

The deceased is dead, and Xiang Yang has such martial arts at such a young age. If he can control it, it may bring greater benefits to the Lin family in time.

Without speaking again, Xiang Yang chuckled, the wall he was stepping on suddenly collapsed, and he rode the dust all the way outside, I only listen to you if I am stupid, can I still run if I can't beat it?

But at the very first moment when this change happened, the black long sword on the table was grasped by a wide hand, like a dragon roar, breaking the air, the sword light shone, piercing people's eyes, and struck Xiang Yang. Come.

Inside and outside the courtyard, except those who had already been killed, there were at least [-] or [-] masters left. At this moment, they all stood there blankly, looking at the shining sword light, their hearts were completely attracted, what a beautiful sword light.

They have never seen such an amazing sword light in their lives for decades. The third master of the Lin family really deserves to be the number one master of the contemporary Lin family.

Facing this sword, Xiang Yang, who was retreating quickly, was also shocked by this sword light, but the sense of crisis came immediately, under the scorching sword light, there was an extremely sharp sword energy, as sharp as a swimming dragon, It seems to have spirituality.

Xiang Yang had also seen the Lin Family Youlong Sword, which was used by Lin Yuanshan to refer to the sword. However, compared with Lin Yuanguang's sword, it was really smelly, and it was completely two kinds of swordsmanship.

"This is the real strong man. A swordsmanship can be obtained from Yulong, get rid of Yulong, and go to a higher level. It's wonderful."

At this critical moment, Xiang Yang still sighed in his heart how powerful Lin Yuanguang was, and praised his swordsmanship.

Riding the wind and waves under his feet, with brilliance of sword aura, but it was still difficult to get close to him. Under the pressure of this sword aura and sword light, Xiang Yang also began to show his potential, and his lightness kung fu and agility seemed like a fairy.

For a while, in the eyes of the onlookers, Xiang Yang seemed like an immortal in the sky, floating in the air, playing with the dragon, and every time the head of the dragon was about to open its mouth to devour it, passing by without being stained with dust.

"disease"

Lin Yuanguang also showed a look of surprise, but his face turned cold, he held the sword in his left hand, and let out a long breath in his mouth, the sword qi accelerated quickly, and everything that swept across was stirred into pieces.

Xiang Yang also felt powerless with this change of move, and his fingers continued to exert force, arousing layer after layer of sword energy, and he breathed a sigh of relief when he landed, but saw a piece of cuff broken, and his expression was extremely solemn.

With one move, just one move, Lin Yuanguang actually forced him into such a situation. This man's swordsmanship can be called terrifying, and Wei Ye and others are also well-known, but he is not worthy to lift Lin Yuanguang's shoes.

"Xiang Yang, I'll give you one last chance to join my sect and be at my mercy, but in 30 years, wouldn't it be ten or a hundred times better than dying under my sword?"

Lin Yuanguang has one arm and one sword, but he has an unrivaled power that overwhelms the world. Xiang Yang can't help but wonder, is every one-armed hero very good?Is it possible that a person's potential can be stimulated even if the arm is cut off?
Suppressing his scattered thoughts and smiling slightly, Xiang Yang shook his head, did not speak, but slipped a small flying knife from his sleeve, held it in his right hand, made of fine iron, three inches and seven minutes long, bright and dark silver .

This is what Xiang Yang has been preparing since he knew that there was a reward for Xiao Li Feidao in the Tianshu mission, but he didn't expect it to come in handy today.

Holding the flying knife, Xiang Yang's whole body was loose, full of flaws, and suddenly fell into a strange situation. In the secret world of heaven and fantasy, the scene of Nan Xiaoru's death in his arms reappeared in front of his eyes, a sense of depression and chest tightness. Yi Ning'er didn't let go, and the little bits and pieces of the sculptured portraits in the secret place made the corners of his eyes suddenly drop a gleam.

Lin Yuanguang originally saw Xiang Yang take out a flying knife, and thought that this person was out of his mind in a panic. How can a flying knife be taken out so openly, let alone what effect a mere flying knife can have on him?
It's just that when the man looked nostalgic and his eyes shed tears, Lin Yuanguang had goosebumps all over his body, and a very strange feeling was brewing in his heart.

Danger, danger, a never-before-seen sense of death flashed across his heart, making him feel like he was facing a big enemy. How could it be possible that that person gave him the feeling that he could kill himself with a knife?
Is this an illusion?
(End of this chapter)