The God of Martial Arts

Chapter 973
What Shen Ao could see, Liao Qihui, Zhan Fei, and Fan Zeng could also see clearly, and they all murmured in their hearts, the other party was not injured at all, they had already lost their troops, were there any more fights?

This suspicion is not because they are timid or afraid of getting into trouble, but based on Xiang Yang's performance that is so powerful that he has killed two heavenly beings in a row, and no one can guarantee that he will not be the next one.

Liao Qihui moved slowly under his feet. His thick body was originally full of energy and blood, lingering on the skin of his body, but now he was fully drawn in, his breath calmed down, his eyes were erratic, and there seemed to be other plans in the flickering.

Fan Zeng's originally squinted eyes opened, his fat face tightened, and he took a step back indistinctly. In addition to the hatred and anger for Xiang Yang's beheading of Hu Tao, Fan Zeng felt a little more fear in his heart.

After all, he and Hu Tao didn't approve of Shen Ao's dealing with Xiang Yang from the very beginning. If it wasn't for Mo Fengnian's persuasion and Shen Ao's assurance that there was no mistake, he wouldn't have come to this muddy water!
As for Zhan Fei, his face was even redder. The soft silk energy that had just been used to shake the sky was cut by Xiang Yang's saber energy, and the internal energy rebounded, making his body turbulent. Although he was not injured, he was not uncomfortable.

At this moment, he also wanted to retreat, and felt that if there was another person on the field who was about to die, he might be the most likely to die, so how could he not consider it?
Since ancient times, when marching and fighting, there is a saying that there is one vigorous effort, then decline, and three exhaustion, and the warriors compete for supremacy.

Originally, the six heavenly beings besieged Xiang Yang with incomparable momentum and self-confidence. As a result, Hu Tao was killed first, and his spirit was frustrated. Then Xiang Yang beheaded Mo Fengnian in the siege of the three, and attacked the group of six again. momentum.

Now, although Xiang Yang is only one person, his momentum is like a rainbow. When he is strong, his own martial arts are superb. Under this environment and momentum, it is normal to exert strength beyond his own.

As for Shen Ao and the others, it cannot be said that their courage has been frightened, but they have calculations in their hearts. They want to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages, and they don't want to directly confront Xiang Yang, a murderous god. The so-called siege of the alliance will not attack Self broken.

Xiang Yang scanned Shen Ao's people with a knife, and saw that the eyes of the remaining four celestial beings were either flickering, or dark, or turned their heads away, not looking at him, and he knew that he had won this match.

"Xiang Yang, you are amazing. Since your martial arts has reached this stage, the next time someone finds you, it will never be a person of my level. You can do it yourself."

Shen Ao regained his composure, and his gaze slashed across Xiang Yang fiercely like a knife's edge. This time, because of his decision, he not only failed to eradicate Xiang Yang, his confidant and great enemy, but also lost his troops. He must bear the responsibility.

"Come as soon as you say, leave as soon as you say, who is Xiang Yang? Let's talk about it when you go back alive."

Xiang Yang was unmoved, what Shen Ao said was true, but why was he afraid?
With his current progress rate, given him five years, he dared to kill one person at the main altar of the Demon Sect, so that the gang of strongmen who had been entangled with him knew what kind of existence Tiandao Xiangyang was.

And now, he didn't intend to take it lightly, since he wanted to kill him, he had to be prepared to pay the corresponding price.

As soon as the voice fell, Xiang Yang's whole body's qi apertures vibrated together, and his dantian merged into one, as if the true qi of the original qi of the universe burst out suddenly.

This true energy flowed from the meridian in Xiang Yang's arm into the Xiexie knife, making the slightly dim blade emit a strange light.

This kind of light is like the twilight of the morning sun when the sun is first born after darkness, and it is like the thin light of the crimson clouds in the sky after dusk.

Xiang Yang made another stab, and at the same time aimed at the remaining four celestial masters, Shen Ao, Fan Zeng, Liao Qihui, and Zhan Fei, none of whom were missed.

Such behavior can be said to be insane, because even if he was in a three-on-one situation just now, he could only kill Mo Fengnian without any damage, but now he is facing four people.

But let alone four people, even eight people will not have much influence, because people's hearts are not in harmony, even a master of heaven and man is just a rabble.

As soon as he slashed with the knife, Qingyue's knife sound was heard first. The sound was not very loud, but it was very long, and there was an astonishing wave, which made Shen Ao and the others feel as if a ten-thousand-jin boulder was on their bodies, and the pressure was overwhelming.

Before the sound died down, the saber light had already struck, and the profound meaning of the saber technique contained in each saber light was completely different.

The slash to Shen Ao erupted like a tsunami, and the internal strength was like a tide, wave after wave, wave after wave, never ending, never stopping.

The incomparable sword strength also implies countless dark strength, which is exactly the sword technique aimed at Shen Ao's Siji Magic Fist and Sifang Magic Art.

But the knife that cut towards Zhanfei was like flying sand and rocks, the wind spread, the sky and the earth disappeared, and there was only rolling yellow sand and thick soil in sight.

There is also the pure killing demon sword that Fan Zeng faced, the sword's intention to enter the demon, hatred, killing, destruction, destruction, all kinds of calamity and calamity, and even disperse the true energy of the body that is all-powerful and mysterious.

Finally, there was the Thundering Sword in front of Liao Qihui. The light of the sword passed, the wind rose, the clouds surged, and the thunder dragon fluctuated in the darkness of the sky and the earth, with endless majesty.

The demon master is evil, and the thunder master is upright. A thunderbolt bursts suddenly, and the lightning flashes, which is deafening and makes Liao Qihui fall into a great panic.

There is only one knife, and one knife splits into four beams of light. Between the four beams of knife light, the sword intent does not belong to each other, but its power is extremely domineering. This knife made the four heavenly beings tremble with fear, and they couldn't help being intoxicated by it.

This kind of knife is really not something that people in the world can make.

And the one who can use such a sword technique should be a god, a demon, an immortal, or a saint.

In terms of the Dao of the Sword alone, Xiang Yang is already qualified to be called the Sword Saint, transcendent and holy.

"This is the state of transitioning from complexity to simplicity, and the return of ten thousand swords. Now there is still a trace of one sword. When this sword disappears, it will be the moment when I, Xiang Yang, prove the heavenly sword."

The moment after swinging the knife, such a thought flashed in Xiang Yang's mind, which was extremely clear, and he immediately put the knife back into its sheath.

But the four heavenly beings are scattered, each using their own means, and fighting against the powerful saber intent and saber qi.

Accompanied by the endless explosions and dust all over the sky, the four celestial beings disappeared in place, but each had an astonishing amount of blood left there, which made one's scalp tingle.

"Xiang, arrest Xiang, didn't these people have been killed by you?"

Tang Feng tremblingly walked up to Xiang Yang and asked tremblingly, his eyes were full of fanaticism, just like a brainless fan seeing his idol.

Fans, fans, from the moment Xiang Yang's domineering side leaked, and he won with one against six, Tang Feng already regarded Xiang Yang as a god. Isn't such a person worthy?

"Of course not, no matter how bad it is, he is still a master of heaven and man. If he can really kill four of them with one blow, then he wouldn't have to bother to play tricks with them just now."

Xiang Yang shook his head, his martial arts weren't that high, otherwise he could just push horizontally, and there was no need to kill Hu Tao first out of fear.

But he didn't expect these four people to leave so decisively, without even saying a word of cruelty.

(End of this chapter)