The God of Martial Arts

Chapter 632 Empowerment
Min Baxian, an old guy, has thick eyebrows and big eyes, and looks like a hero and believable, but at this time, he is also very good at telling nonsense with his eyes open.

Xiang Yang also noticed that when it comes to Que Xie Dao, people in Nanxiang seem to have no surprises. Not only those important and powerful people, but also ordinary people seem to know some information about this sword.

"Exactly, Xiang Shaoxia, you have been kind to Nanxiang in the past, and Zhuang is also very grateful. If you come to my Nanxiang as a guest, we welcome you with both hands, but if you want to snatch my Nanxiang's precious sword, then forgive us." Disrespectful."

Zhuang Wei and Min Baxian stood side by side. The two are friends for many years. They share the same mind, and their aura is connected, like the tip of a knife. Awe-inspiring magic knife.

Of course, for Xiang Yang, who has practiced martial arts to the peak of the day after tomorrow, it is not really a threat. What really makes his hair stand on end is that there is a familiar sharpness in this magic, with murderous intent in the tyranny, evil There is blood in the intention, but it is evil.

Xiang Yang frowned, and took a step forward, as if entering another world. The knife air filled between the heaven and the earth came like locusts, and rippling on his heavenly star body, the wind and clouds disappeared when he took a step back. , as if nothing happened.

"It's another big formation, and it still uses Quexie as the eye of the formation. This group of cultivators of magic swords have changed artificially. The combination of death formation and living formation is very powerful. How can they have such attainments to practice such a large formation? Use but evil?"

Xiang Yang was no longer Amon under Wu, and he had gone through the Leaf Knife Formation, the Three Fish-Dragon Changes, and each had an understanding of the two formations of life and death. It can be seen that the gang of Nanxiang has now practiced the entire village into a large formation. In less than two years, what happened?
"No wonder you have the confidence to renege on your debt and want to confuse my evil?"

No more hesitation, stepping on the black boots, a foot-wide crack opened from under his feet, and the crack in the ground extended towards Nanxiang in front, getting bigger and bigger, as if a giant beast with a wide mouth was about to swallow the entire village in one gulp.

This move uses the strength of life-chasing kicks and the incomparably strong wedding dress true energy. Under the sway, it almost has the power to crush the ground. With this move, it shows that Xiang Yang's martial arts at this time have surpassed the ordinary Acquired cognition.

"So brave, let's use the knife."

Min Baxian and the others were on guard against Xiang Yang early in the morning, and when they saw such a fierce and domineering attack from the other party, they shouted angrily in amazement.

More than 20 people unleashed their knives in unison, swinging their arms neatly, with many phantoms. In an instant, a black long knife appeared in front of the entrance of Nanxiang Village, and it slashed to the ground. The crack that had spread to more than three meters wide suddenly disappeared. And stop.

This knife is composed of everyone's thoughts, true qi, and heaven and earth aura, and it is basically the spirit of eliminating evil.

But after one cut, two people spat out blood with a puff, their eyes were messed up, and their expressions were ferocious. They turned to attack the person beside them, but they were knocked unconscious by those who had been prepared for a long time.

"There is no perfect formation in the world. If you want to use the evil spirit, you have to pay a corresponding price. The whole village of Nanxiang has been enchanted. This is dragging the whole village to guard an evil knife that will never be used. Why bother? "

Xiang Yang's eyes were moved. He still didn't understand what the people of Nanxiang were thinking. Once the formation was completed, although the combat power of the entire Nanxiang rose sharply, even he could resist one or two, but the price was too high.

"People have the three poisons of greed, anger, and ignorance. Perhaps it is because the evil has magnified their three poisons infinitely, and has lost the reason and judgment of ordinary people."

Xiang Yang's eyes are as calm as water, and his expression is indifferent. Every time he resists him, two people will be sacrificed. After ten times, how many of them will be left?
Min Baxian and the others obviously thought of this too, and the tyrannical aura on their faces increased, and they struck out again, not for defense, but for beheading Xiang Yang.

This saber qi is the concentration of mind, true qi and aura. It is spontaneous, twists and turns, and can follow people's traces.

With a wave of the big hand hidden in the sleeve, a mass of thunderous red true energy condensed in the palm burst out, colliding with the jet-black saber energy in the air, black and red rays of light shone alternately, and exploded like nine heavens of thunder.

Xiang Yang raised his body at a 45-degree angle to the ground, and retreated with his strength, his body like floating catkins, without any damage in his leisurely way. On the other hand, Min Baxian and Zhuang Wei in Nanxiang were backed by three people who were backlashed by the big formation, which was fierce and evil , was stunned.

In all fairness, the power of the Nanxiang Great Formation has surpassed that of Houtian. After all, being able to use the spiritual energy of heaven and earth is no longer the category of Houtian. It is difficult for any Houtian to match it.

Only Xiang Yang, the strength and martial arts attainments are not included in the day after tomorrow. In the level of masters judged by the gods of the Zhou Dynasty, they can be regarded as the detachment of detachment, the strongest of the strongest, and the power of their large formation can only be surpassed. It is safe for a moment, but it is difficult to prosper forever.

In the final analysis, it is still difficult for the formation to be attributed to its own great power. Borrowing foreign objects is not as solid as one's own self-cultivation. This is the gap between the sect and the authentic. crushed.

After this sword strike, both Min Baxian and Zhuang Wei flashed a trace of loneliness and relief at the same time. Xiang Yang is so strong, even if they make another ten sword strikes, it will only waste the vitality of the family, not to mention the backlash with the magic sword. , the power of the formation will only become weaker and weaker.

"Hengsha, Nanxiang will be handed over to you from now on, we must subdue Quexie, and don't disappoint our painstaking efforts."

Min Ba and Zhuang Wei looked at each other first, grasped it with four hands, sucked Min Hengsha behind him between them, touched his chest, pressed his back, and poured real energy into Min Hengsha's body.

All of a sudden, the three of Min Hengsha's footsteps were feet high from the ground, and the strong wind and energy were scattered and entangled in all directions. The rest of them watched this scene enthusiastically, praying secretly in their hearts.

Nanxiang has passed down the same mentality from generation to generation, with the same origin, and Min Hengsha has been trained by their two families for several years, and the pain and torture he has experienced are far beyond ordinary people's imagination.

Spirit, will, physique, and his own foundation are all at the top of Nanxiang, and only Min Hengsha can withstand the nearly hundred-year-old skills of the two.

Min Baxian and Zhuang Wei are sacrificing themselves to fulfill Min Hengsha. If the empowerment is successful, Min Hengsha will become the best in the acquired world in one fell swoop. Of course, nearly a hundred years of skill will definitely be lost. Even so, it is purely based on skill. On the other hand, he is afraid that it will be difficult to find an opponent in the day after tomorrow, and he is only slightly inferior to Xiang Yang.

If Zhuang Ai is the one with the highest realm of Dao of the Sword in Nanxiang, then Min Hengsha, who has inherited the skills of Min Baxian and Zhuang Wei, is the one with the highest skill in Nanxiang, surpassing all previous generations.

The only shortcoming is probably that it takes him a long time to gradually calm down the skills that do not belong to him, and summarize them for his own use. This is also an insignificant defect that comes with the great benefits of empowerment.

Xiang Yang walked a few steps closer, looked at this scene, and knew that Min Baxian and Zhuang Wei had given up the big formation, and pinned their hopes on Min Hengsha, hoping that he could defeat him in an upright manner.

It has to be said that the people of Nanxiang are worthy of the family that has inherited the magic knife from generation to generation.

Now that he has reached this point, he will give the other party a chance to complete this teaching.

Many years ago, he was able to play with Min Hengsha in the palm of his hand, and he can do the same today.

(End of this chapter)