Today's Chu Yang's face has long lost the immature look. Although he is not as extraordinary as Nie Fengyun, he is still a more attractive type.

Especially after experiencing these previous events, Chu Yang's face was extremely tough, and he had a heart far beyond his peers.

A pair of sword eyebrows exuded an incomparably fierce aura. At this moment, Chu Yang already possessed some demeanor of the Emperor Zun who later oppressed the Three Realms.

Therefore, when his expression became cold, the monks outside the Heavenly Emperor felt a chill.

With Chu Yang's expression, even these quasi-emperors and great emperors felt extremely terrified, but to the few little monks in front of him, it didn't have much deterrence.

The male cultivator at the head smiled disdainfully, stepped on Nie Fengyun's face a little harder, and looked at Chu Yang with a full face: "I'm going too far, what can you do to me?"

The other three monks took a good look at them. They didn't care about Chu Yang and the two of them at all. What should they care about when they are mere mortals?
But at this moment, an exclamation came from not far away.

In the depths of the ruins of the Tianyan Sect, a figure slowly walked out. He was wearing the Taoist uniform of the Tianyan Sect, and he was obviously a former disciple of the Tianyan Sect.

The appearance of this person made the monks vigilant.

But after the monk saw Chu Yang, his expression was extremely panicked.

On that day, he witnessed with his own eyes that Chu Yang directly beheaded the sage master of their Tianyan Sect with his own power.

Therefore, Chu Yang's appearance was deeply imprinted on his heart, and he would never dare to forget it in his life.

Seeing this demon again now, he almost fainted from fright, and he stammered and exclaimed: "You are the demon who killed the sage suzerain!?"

After finishing speaking, he fled crazily without looking back, fearing that this terrifying existence would kill him with a single blow of his sword.

At that time, the suzerain of the Saint Realm had all died in the hands of the other party. How could he be Chu Yang's opponent?

The faces of the monks who heard this continued to fluctuate.

They also looked at Chu Yang.

Just him?

A mortal!
Can kill the saint of Tianyan Sect?
What an international joke!
Although they didn't believe it, they were still a little uneasy in their hearts. If the disciple of the Tianyan Sect was right, wouldn't it be that if they provoked such an existence, they would bring death to the sect?
Even Nie Fengyun was extremely surprised. Could it be true what this guy said before that the Tianyan Sect was destroyed by him alone?
"I don't believe it, it's just a mere mortal, the disciple of Yanzong must have gone crazy that day and misunderstood him!"

The leading male cultivator yelled to cover up his worries. He took the lead in rushing towards Chu Yang, intending to kill this guy, in order to prove that Chu Yang was indeed just a mortal.

Chu Yang's face was also very gloomy at the moment. He didn't speak, but held the wooden sword tightly in his hand.

A sword cut towards the opponent.

The sword light raged, and the cold light bloomed.

A cold sword edge cut out and stabbed directly at the opponent's chest.

The male cultivator was obviously a little surprised that Chu Yang's speed was so fast.

His reaction was also quick, and he retreated immediately, barely dodging Chu Yang's sword.

As a cultivator in the spiritual realm, if he was injured by a mortal, wouldn't it make people laugh out loud? !
"Are you Jianxiu?"

The cultivator looked at Chu Yang suspiciously, and the worry in his eyes gradually disappeared.

He has heard that the existence of killing the saint of Tianyan Sect is a strong man with great accomplishment in Taoism, not a sword cultivator.

Chu Yang did not answer the other party, but took the opportunity to quickly drag Nie Fengyun, who was heavily injured and lying on the ground, behind him.

The male cultivator felt a little embarrassed, and he said to Chu Yang angrily, "With this little skill, do you really think you can take advantage of me?"

After saying that, he flew up and punched Chu Yang.

This punch contained a lot of spiritual power in his body, and the momentum was compelling.

Holding the wooden sword in Chu Yang's hand, he still slashed towards the opponent with an infinite sword energy.

The terrifying and boundless air wave exploded immediately, and the sword energy was annihilated in just an instant, and the subsequent force fell heavily on Chu Yang's body.

Chu Yang was sent flying tens of meters away, and opened his mouth to spit out a large pool of blood.

This blow even affected his previous injuries, making Chu Yang feel the pain in his body like overwhelming.

There was a contemptuous smile on the corner of the male cultivator's mouth. He looked at the embarrassed Chu Yang with mockery in his eyes.

However, in the next second, his smile stiffened a little bit.

I saw Chu Yang leap forward, holding the wooden sword, and slash towards him again.

Nanxiu was a little surprised. He didn't expect Chu Yang to stand up after being punched by him, and he had the strength to continue fighting.

It's just that Chu Yang's kendo strength is too low now, so he doesn't take it seriously at all.

He swung his fist again and sent Chu Yang flying heavily.

"An ant dares to be presumptuous." The young male cultivator didn't bother to talk to Chu Yang again.

They turned around and wanted to leave here. After all, their goal had been achieved. If they stayed here for a long time, they might attract the coveted eyes of other monks.

However, before he could take a few steps, Chu Yang stood up again covered in blood.

The current Chu Yang had obviously reached his limit, even the strength to pick up the wooden sword was almost exhausted, but there was still no trace of fear in his eyes.

The young man only felt that his majesty had been violated. He was just a mortal, but he was humiliated repeatedly. This time he planned to kill him completely.

With a punch, the space trembled.

At this moment, the young man no longer held back his hand, and punched with all his strength.

boom!
Chu Yang was sent flying again and fell to the ground.

But this time, after Chu Yang arrived on the ground, he seemed to have lost his movement.

The young man sneered: "A mortal dares to overpower us. The gap between mortals and ascetics is beyond your imagination."

He didn't believe that Chu Yang could stand up this time, and he had absolute confidence in his own strength.

Go back to the senior brothers and sisters and prepare to leave this place.

But at this moment, Chu Yang, who was covered in blood all over his body, staggered to his feet again!
"war!"

This word came out of Chu Yang's mouth violently.

The world seemed to be shaken by the young man's will at this moment, and infinite sword intent erupted from the young man's body.

An invincible sword heart is quietly awakening in Chu Yang's body.

"This shit is a lunatic!"

A monk sighed with emotion.

Chu Yang was obviously just a mortal, but he was so stubborn, just like Xiaoqiang, he couldn't be beaten to death no matter what.

"Let's go together and kill him!" The young man's eyes were changing. Although he was stronger than Chu Yang, he was a little afraid of the young man in front of him.

The four of them glanced at each other, and finally decided to attack together to completely wipe out this lunatic.

Chu Yang raised his hand. At this moment, the wooden sword seemed to become a divine sword with infinite power, and the terrifying sword intent swept everyone.

One sword, cold in Kyushu!

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