Fantasy: My Brothers Are All Sons Of Fortune

He lost his strength, but his eyes were fixed on Yang Xuan, as if he was saying: "Why do you always chase me and fight, and you also say hello to the old guy next to you."

Just when Yang Xuan was about to attack the other two, he saw Shen Fei kicking an Elder flying towards him.

"Good opportunity!" Yang Xuan called out from the bottom of his heart.

Yang Xuan swapped his long stick for a long sword, stepped on the ground, and in an instant, rushed towards the flying Guiyuan early stage Elder.

He yelled: "Look at my big move, kill a pig!"

"Bah!"

The long sword in Yang Xuan's hand flashed from bottom to top, and the Elder's body was split into two, blood sprayed all over the ground.

The Elder who was the leader saw his eyes tearing open, this happened too fast, from the moment Yang Xuan disappeared to the time he died and was wounded, he could barely recover. At the same time, Yang Xuan's abilities also exceeded his imagination.

One Shen Fei made them ask Xinzong's vitality, and now another one came, and he suddenly regretted the decision he made inside the sect before coming.

But now he can't allow him to think too much, even if he wants to cease fighting, the other party may not agree.

Angry, he picked up the sword in his hand and wanted to strike at Yang Xuan, but when he thought of Yang Xuan's sudden disappearance and sudden appearance of the strange Movement Technique, he felt dizzy and didn't know how to strike.

They didn't even touch each other's clothes now, but their own side was hurt by death, and a deep sense of powerlessness grew in their hearts.

What is the Emperor Cultivation Technique? It is an existence above the law. Even if Yang Xuan only understands a little, he is not a Yuanjing Practitioner at all, and he can understand it.

Elder, the leader, thought that if he couldn't fully capture Yang Xuan's figure and trajectory, he could only increase his defense and try to pay attention to the surrounding figures. The two paid attention to each other's movements around each other. Fight back as hard as you can.

"Old thief, look at the sword!"

At this moment, Yang Xuan appeared on the right side of the leader Elder at some unknown time, and a sword was stabbing towards his head.

"clang!"

Seeing another Elder, he swung Yang Xuan's long sword away and slashed towards him.

Yang Xuan leaned back, dodged the sword, twisted his waist, turned around and stabbed at the Elder with the horizontal sword.

In this way, Yang Xuan didn't use any indulgence, and chose to fight head-to-head with the two Elders of the middle stage of Guiyuan, and they beat you back and forth with great vibrancy.

When Yang Xuan was in Blue Star, he had a problem. If there was no pressure, he could be lazy, but once he was under pressure and wanted to do something, there was no result. He would never stop. .

Ever since he decided he wanted to start getting stronger, his mind has become active.

He will not let go of any opportunity to become stronger, and even he has a little ambition, that is, one day without relying on the system, he can fight the world and be omnipotent!

Now that such a good sparring partner is delivered to your door, of course it can't be wasted.

a quarter of an hour later,

Taking advantage of a gap, Yang Xuan jumped out of the attacking range of the two, stepped back a few steps and said, "Thank you for your sparring, it's time to end here, I will send you on your way with one style of swordsmanship."

Without using the Divine Body, he is also an Innate Lei Yuan Sacred Body. Fighting across the Grand Realm is commonplace, otherwise, it is not worthy of the eight evildoers of the Yang family in the capital.

It's not like these two people who are hundreds of years old and only returned to the middle stage can compare.

At this moment, Yang Xuan showed his sharpness, his murderous aura was as real as it was, and it was so depressing that it was suffocating.

"Hurry up, don't let him condense the Martial Skill." The leader shouted anxiously,

Before the move was completed, the imposing manner had already terrified him. If it was completed, he would not even dare to imagine the final result.