I, Yang Jian, devour billions of systems

On the open space in the northern district, Yang Xuan stood proudly on the spot with the sharp edge in his hand, and looked around coldly.

Around him, a dozen or so prisoners quickly stepped forward, coordinating with the Songbai elders, and surrounded him, holding their own weapons, waiting for the opportunity to move.

But the Songbai elders had already taken the lead in attacking, and with their swords combined, they came straight to Yang Xuan.

The Songbai Erlao has been immersed in swordsmanship for many years. Although there is no systematic blessing, his swordsmanship is not inferior to any supernatural beings in the slightest.

Because there is no systematic interference, the two old men are obsessed with swordsmanship, and their swordsmanship has reached perfection.Coupled with the fact that the two brothers share the same mind and cooperate with each other tacitly, even against the strong in the middle stage of the Leaving Aperture Realm, they are capable of fighting!
"Unbelievable!"

Seeing the sword shadow of the two elders of pines and cypresses attacking, Yang Xuan snorted coldly, and raised his sword with one hand to meet him!

The movement skills of the three of them were already at their peak, but Yang Xuan was obviously better.

In just a short breath, Yang Xuan came first and rushed to the front of the Songbai elders. The sharp edge in his hand was like a poisonous snake, and instantly jumped out from under his ribs, and went straight to the long swords of the two!
One inch long, one inch strong!

On such a wide terrain, Yang Xuan's long spear was brought into play to the fullest, with a mighty force converging on the tip of the spear, it collided fiercely with the long sword of the Songbai Erlao!
"Chong!"

An ear-piercing collision sounded, and Yang Xuan broke through the offensive of the two with one move, followed by a quick step forward, and the spear shot out like a dragon, and went straight to the shoulder of the old man Qingbai!

Yang Xuan came in menacingly, just when the tip of the spear was about to touch the old man Qingbai, the old man Qingbai suddenly raised his sword to block, trying to pry his spear away.

The blade of the sword meets the tip of the gun, and a huge force is transmitted from the tip of the gun. The old man Qingbai exerted all his strength but was unable to shake the tip of the gun. He could only widen his eyes and watch the tip of the gun sinking into his shoulder. .

"puff!"

Yang Xuan pierced the old man Qingbai's shoulder with a single shot, and then kicked him into the air.The old man Qingbai's face turned red, and he spat out a mouthful of blood in the air.

But Yang Xuan had no time to care about other things at this time, he only heard the sound of swords ringing behind his ears, and the skin on the back of his head felt pain like needle pricks.

Yang Xuan didn't need to turn his head, he knew it was the old man Qingsong attacking!

He couldn't help but admire the old man Qingsong's superb swordsmanship, the moment Yang Xuan kicked the old man Qingbai away when he made his move, the moment when the old man's strength was exhausted and the new strength was not born!
This was the only flaw in his moves, but the old man Qingsong saw through it at a glance!
This is within the Immortal Trapped Formation, even if it is a strong person in the Out of Aperture Realm, they are no different from ordinary people. What the two of them are fighting now is strength, speed and reaction.

The old man Qingsong strikes with his sword, the speed is so fast that it has already left an afterimage behind him, and he can pierce the back of Yang Xuan's head in less than half a breath.

But at this unbearable moment, Yang Xuanmeng twisted his waist, swung the spear in his hand, and the spear came out like a dragon, and a carbine pierced out along the shoulder!

This shot was fired very strangely, Yang Xuan didn't move his body, the tip of the gun went first, and he didn't twist his body until the gun body was pierced halfway, as if eyes had grown in the back of his head!
The tip of the spear collided with the tip of the sword in an instant, and there was a piercing sound of gold and iron!
"Chong!"

Yang Xuan's spear was armed with great strength, and with one shot, he pushed away the long sword of the old man Qingsong, and then tapped the tip of the gun lightly, and broke the button of the old man's neckline when he was on the wrong side!
The two separated as soon as they touched each other, and their figures crossed.

Yang Xuan held the sharp edge in his hand, and still turned his back to the old man Qingsong, but this time, the old man Qingsong did not attack again.

I saw the old man Qingsong standing on the spot with a long sword in his hand, his eyes fixed on the buttons on the collar that were already cracked every inch of it.

"Did you understand all my things?" Yang Xuan said indifferently.

But before the old man Qingsong could answer, the old man Qingbai jumped up from the ground covering his shoulders in pain, raised his hand to wipe off the blood from the corner of his mouth, swept his eyebrows across the prisoners present, and roared loudly!

"What are you doing in a daze! Cut this kid alive for me. If anyone can kill him first, I will guarantee that your sentence will be reduced by five years!"

Being stabbed through the shoulder by Yang Xuan, this made the old man Qingbai come down to the stage, and immediately ordered everyone to come forward and besiege.

When the ten or so prisoners present heard that there was a five-year sentence reduction, they immediately regained their spirits, roared, and rushed towards Yang Xuan.

All the detainees in the North District are prefecture-level supernatural beings. If you just pick out a character who is even powerful in the secular world, who doesn't have some skills?
For a moment, Yang Xuan was surrounded by 11 people, and everyone used their housekeeping skills to kill Yang Xuan in the shortest possible time.

Yang Xuan sneered, and with a wave of his sword, he met the first prisoner who rushed in front of him!
The man was holding a giant hammer, and the dark light was flowing on the giant hammer, and he could tell at a glance that it was a magic weapon of the treasure level.

At this time, the man was swinging a huge hammer to smash it down. If the hammer hits hard, even a master of the same level will definitely end up with a bone-shattered end.

When the hammer falls, the tiger and the tiger are in the wind!

"too slow!"

Yang Xuan yelled violently, and when he saw the giant hammer falling, he didn't dodge or avoid it, he directly raised his sharp blade to meet it.

"go to hell!"

Seeing Yang Xuan coming up to meet him, that person roared wildly, and immediately increased the strength in his hand!
"boom!"

Yang Xuan stabbed out, piercing the man's treasured giant hammer, and then slammed the man, including the hammer, into the air, and fell to the side without any movement.

It took only a breath between the two of them to fight, and it was the prisoner who was good at wielding the giant hammer that was delayed for a second. The group of prisoners had already rushed to within two meters of Yang Xuan.

There was a majestic roar of mountains and rivers, and the shadows of swords and swords filled the sky, covering Yang Xuan like a fine net of light.

The remaining ten prisoners are all masters. Although they are a little unfamiliar with their coordination, they have already surrounded Yang Xuan firmly by relying on their excellent personal ability.

All of a sudden, the sword bayonet slashed, the spear pierced the axe, and everyone used the move of pressing the bottom of the box, and it was an explosive attack on Yang Xuan.

Surrounded by Yang Xuan, the sharp blade in his hand stabbed from left to right, cutting so that sparks splashed, piercing so that gold and iron roared!
Every time Yang Xuan makes a move, a weapon is shattered!
May I ask, in this mundane world, what weapon is the opponent of the three-pointed and two-edged gun?
As weapons were destroyed one by one, strong men were picked up one by one, the number of prisoners around Yang Xuan became less and less, but Yang Xuan's speed became faster and faster!
"happy!"

Yang Xuan shattered a long knife with one shot, and lifted the last prisoner flying, and then stood Shenfeng by his side, looking up to the sky and screaming!

Once upon a time, he was also one of the gods of war in the fairy world, and countless monsters died under his divine edge.

Normally, he tried his best to suppress the fighting spirit in his heart, but now he fought fiercely with a dozen or so current masters, which had completely stimulated his long-suppressed fighting spirit, and fought with these ten people.

As the last prisoner fell to the ground, Yang Xuan's chest heaved slightly, and the smile on his face became wider. He pointed at Gu Xingye at the side, and asked sharply:

"Guardian, do you want to play two tricks with me!"