The first cause of all realms

Chapter 284 Good Luck (Part [-])
boom!
Like a thunderbolt flashing across the sky.

The movement was like thunder, and the moment the sound waves reverberated, Yang Jue stepped on his feet, and the huge long street groaned and bowed under his feet, sinking about a foot.

The huge power increases layer by layer, from self-sufficiency to stride and then to the backbone dragon, turning into a powerful driving force, the blue light flashes and then disappears, and the turbulent air wave has already flowed backwards one step ahead.

boom!
The sound didn't even hit the ground, and before the astonished gazes of the people in the inn had time to change, smoke and dust billowed and air waves emptied.

The flying fish hunted and moved, a smear of red infiltrated the wind, it was like a dragon king on patrol, the wind and clouds followed, thunder and lightning followed, and the momentum was extremely fierce.

There is no hesitation, let alone any nonsense.

With his superhuman perception, long before he entered the town, he had captured the conversations of a group of people, including who they were and why they came.

Now that you already know who the opponent is, you have identified friends and foes, and you have clarified your motives.

Then why hesitate?
No matter what kind of deputy sect master you are, let's talk after we fight!
fast!
too fast!
No one expected that Yang Jue would make such a decisive move, and once he made the move, it would be so powerful.

"Yang Prison!"

After being startled, Helian Qiu was the first to wake up, his face was gloomy, and his eyes were full of shock, anger and murderous intent.

Who is the person across the street, how could he not know?

In the past year, even when he was hunted down by Qin Jinfeng, the deputy commander of Long Yuanwei, he had mentioned this person's name more than once.

It was this person who made the plans of the Qixuanmen that had been planned for many years come to nothing. The young master Kuang Tianqing was exposed and arrested because of this, and the golden armor that had been taken by countless people who had died was lost again.

This is true hatred as deep as the sea!
Seeing that this person took the lead in attacking with great momentum, he felt astonished in his heart, but it turned into fury in an instant, and his ferocious roar was like a thunderclap.

People follow suit.

hum!
The inner breath induces vomiting, the blood energy is bursting, the real gangue is blooming, and the triple energy pushes the person's breath to climb layer by layer, rolling like a sea tide.

At the same time, the sword sounded like a dragon's chant, and with a single shot, it cut through the tumbling air within ten feet, and stabbed forward with a vicious and murderous aura.

Ten steps, one kill!

The same ten-step-one-kill can be used by this person, which is completely different from Kuang Tianqing. It is clearly an assassination-oriented sword, but it has a majestic and upright momentum in his hands.

It was as if a general commanding a thousand troops came straddling his horse, and the direction of the banner was like a tide of murderous intent, which was enough to drown all opponents.

boom!
Yang Jue walked in the turbulent air waves. After refining the black stone, his physique improved a lot. Surrounded by the magnetic force, the air resistance was greatly reduced.

One step across, almost a hundred meters!

And faster than his speed is his fist.

The bulging sleeves fluttered, and Yang Jue stretched his arms, and his five fingers glowing with blue light grasped in the void. With this grasp, it was as if the invisible air current had been grasped into a real balloon!
The spiral turns enough to cut gold and iron!
The next moment, he patted down with his long arm, and the airflow stirred by him along the entire long street flowed against his palm along with his stellar energy, and then, it exploded.

"retreat!"

The high-pitched angry moans woke up the drunkards in the inn. Without any hesitation or hesitation, everyone, including Zhao Kun, rushed away, some broke out of the window, and what's more, they directly smashed into the wall.

He didn't dare to stay where he was.

And what happened in the next moment also proved that their choice was correct.

Boom!

Fist and sword intersect!

There was less than a moment of silence, which immediately turned into thunder.

The group of drinkers who retreated in embarrassment looked at it in horror.

There was only a loud roar, and the huge inn was shaken. Immediately, the air wave spread, and the smoke and dust were mixed with a large amount of earth, rocks and sawdust.

Under a collision, the inn, which was about Zhang high and had six floors, collapsed with a loud moan.

call!
The violent air waves slammed in all directions.

"how come?"

Helian Qiu's expression was moved, even mixed with disbelief.

Of course, he didn't know anything about Yang Jue, he was deeply aware of the inhuman strength of this man, and he didn't have the intention to challenge him when he drew his sword.

In fact, how can a swordsman be tough against others?
However, just as his sword pierced Gangfeng and pointed towards his heart, there seemed to be a sudden surge of strange force, which attracted his sword.

A head-on collision with its furious punch!
So that he suffered a great loss, and black blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.

"So fierce?!"

The three-sword old man who was forced to retreat a few steps by the air wave screamed and backed up again and again, and when he glanced out of the corner of his eye, the expressions of Tongshan and the two fierce men also changed drastically.

"My lord has actually lost the wind?!"

Tongshan's two fierce men took a deep breath and stepped forward to help, but where could they get close?

The strong wind where the two meet is like the sharpest knife array in the world, earth, stone, gold and iron will be pulverized, who dares to approach?

Loudly!
After a collision, there was an endless sound of gold and iron clashing.

The dust was like waves, piled on top of each other, and as it spread vertically and horizontally, the dozens of top-quality horses that were circled at the other end of the long street all neighed and fled in fright.

The two collided fiercely in the air wave, and the places they passed were destroyed. When the strong energy shook, all the houses, beams, and bluestones were shaken to pieces.

In an instant, half of the entire long street was destroyed, and the smoke and dust billowed up like a curtain on a stage, creating a spectacular scene.

"This kid, this kid..."

Seeing the shocking collision between the two, Zhao Kun couldn't stop moaning in his heart.

He has seen quite a few martial arts masters, and his family's patriarch was even a man of truth who once discussed the Tao with King Zhao of the Western Mansion. However, looking at the scene before him, he still felt horrified.

It's not about the martial arts it displayed, but about its incredible progress.

He especially remembered that when he met for the first time, this kid's martial arts were not bad, but he was still a little immature and jerky. When he met him for the second time, he had undergone an astonishing transformation. fly.

The third time they met was after Qi Zhen had killed Xiao Zhan, but this time, he had made progress visible to the naked eye.

It's no wonder that in the rumors, this kid has attained the Dao fruit. Who would believe such progress if he hadn't seen it with his own eyes?

But if it is said that he has attained the fruit of the Dao, all he uses is martial arts...

"What kind of martial art is this? Dragon Capturing Kungfu? Crane Controlling Hand? Star Picking Hand? Ten Thousand Rivers Return?!"

After another collision, He Lianqiu couldn't hold back anymore, and spurted out a mouthful of blood.

For a martial artist like him, how could he suffer the same loss a second time?
After being forced to cough up blood for the first time, he learned the lesson, and after that, he swung his sword light, and he didn't want to fight with him again.

But what made him angry, even horrified.

No matter what kind of swordsmanship he uses, or what angle he stabs at, he will be intercepted by a pair of fists inexplicably, and sent to the door like a swallow throwing a forest, with every move!
He has practiced swordsmanship for a year, even if he closes his eyes in the night, he can stab anywhere he wants, and his precision and strength have already reached the peak.

Has there ever been a time when you can't control the direction of your swordsmanship?
boom!
When the air wave exploded, Yang Jue's clothes were loose, his long hair was thrown back, but his figure did not retreat at all, instead he stepped forward again!

Raising his left arm, while swaying the dense sword light, his right hand held the Xiuchun knife at his waist.

next moment,
Zheng!
The blue light rises like a waterfall, and the light of the knife is like a dragon roaring angrily.

In less than a tenth of an instant, under the flashing blue light, no one could see Yang Jue's figure. All he could see was the dragon of the knife gang that was born with the blue light!
The blue light is like a waterfall, the real steel is like a sea, and the light of the knife emerges from it, like a real dragon soaring into the abyss, showing majesty and ferocity.

It was Yang Yu who first realized the 'Qinglong's first kill' and 'Qinglong Tengyuan' in these days based on his profound sword technique foundation!
"This is?"

Seeing this scene, the rest of the people watching the battle were only shocked, but the big boss felt a strange feeling in his heart, why does this saber technique look so similar to...

'retreat! '

Coughing up blood again, He Lianqiu was furious in his heart, but he also had the intention of retreating, and once again he slashed out with a sword, and at the same time he was about to retreat violently while disintegrating into sword shadows all over the sky.

However, at this moment, his body froze suddenly.

"how is this possible?!"

His pupils trembled, as if he had seen a ghost, and just when he was about to retreat violently, the long sword in his hand seemed to come alive, dragging himself towards the terrifying sword like a dragon!
This is a sword that his master took with him when he first started, poured his painstaking efforts, and never left his body in his armor.

Actually betrayed himself? !

This shock was not small, even a master like He Lianqiu did not expect it.

Would a swordsman doubt the sword in his hand?

The answer is self-evident.

Those who are not sincere to the sword will find it difficult to realize superior swordsmanship. He Lianqiu said this sentence more than once, but at this moment, his mind was shaken.

"Anomaly?!"

He Lianqiu's heart was beating wildly, he let go of the sword unwillingly, the real energy in his whole body flowed out according to the direction he pointed.

If you can't escape, then we will die together!

"Long Yuanjian didn't respond. With He Lianqiu's swordsmanship, in his opinion, he wasn't even a swordsman?!"

Yang Jue's five senses are so keen, even in such a fierce confrontation, it does not prevent him from sensing other things, including the changes in Helian Qiu's expression, and the movement in the cauldron of gluttony.

He was a little overjoyed to meet a master of swordsmanship, but unfortunately, Helian Qiu's swordsmanship seems to be far from meeting the requirements of the Dragon Yuan Sword Ceremony...

So……

The moment the thought flashed, the long knife in Yang Yu's palm also slashed down, completely ignoring Helian Qiu's sword fingers that could pierce through gold and iron.

perish together?

laugh!
The expected collision never happened, but the brilliant blue light of the knife gang flashed and disappeared.

Dang!

It wasn't until Yang Ju put the saber back into its sheath that He Lianqiu's long sword was about to fall to the ground, and the sword light spurred by his sword finger also fell to the ground, cutting ferocious marks on the bluestone floor.

"Ah……"

Looking at the long sword that fell to the ground, He Lianqiu seemed to be crying and laughing, his eyes moved, his whole head fell into the mud, and he looked straight at the big boss.

The last voice was uttered just now in the shocked, horrified, weird, and awe-inspiring eyes of the crowd:
"Good luck?"

　Continue to code, continue to code...

　
(End of this chapter)