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Chapter Thirty-eight(1/2)

When Fu Hongyao heard Si Xueyi's words, he was startled for a moment, and then he was stunned.

She never expected that Si Xueyi would take her joke seriously.

Hua Ziyang's thoughts were like lightning. He glanced at Xu Shiying lying on the ground, and his eyes soon fell on Si Xueyi.

His expression was gloomy, and he couldn't see any changes. He only smiled coldly and said: "Those who can climb to the top of Xuanlong Tower should not be underestimated. Fortunately, this boy has tested your strength for me, otherwise I would really suffer a loss."

If the other party was caught by surprise, it would be fine to just run away.

You dare to talk so boldly and pretend to be a hero.

Just looking for death!

"Let's take action."

Si Xueyi glanced at his dangling left arm. If this man was not injured and was still in peak condition, he would be somewhat afraid.

But it's just fear, he can leave calmly at any time.

Now that the opponent knows all his trump cards, and his left hand was injured by Fu Hongyao, even if the opponent is at the peak of Xiaoyuan Dan, there is nothing to be afraid of.

"The disciples of Canglan Academy are really annoying. I have killed many people like you!"

Hua Ziyang smiled and took a step forward.

His speed was so fast that Lei Teng and Zhao Zhengyang, who were lying on the ground, could barely see some afterimages.

But the moment he stepped out, there was a sound of thunder, and Si Xueyi flicked his finger.

A bolt of lightning exploded at the tip of his finger, and then bloomed half out of thin air like a lotus, the lightning dazzling.

Bang!

Hua Ziyang stabbed the lotus to pieces with his sword, but he was forced to take several steps back. The electric light spread along his sword to his palm, which also caused a stinging pain.

"Purple Prison Dragon Lotus...isn't vicious enough."

Si Xueyi chuckled lightly, patted the storage bag lightly, and the Orchid Sword Cong was held in his palm.

Before Hua Ziyang could stand firm, Si Xueyi raised his sword and killed him, and Shuangxue's sword skills followed.

Not long after, all the artistic conceptions of Shuangxue's sword skills were unfolded by Si Xueyi's sword.

The power of his sword spread out in layers, and the rivers filled the mountain peaks and snowflakes flew.

The sound of the sword roared like thunder, and the electric light on the sword kept flashing.

Hua Ziyang's face immediately turned ugly. He originally wanted to kill him, but relied on his superiority in cultivation to kill him with one sword.

Unexpectedly, as soon as I took a step forward, I was caught off guard. The lotus flower condensed with lightning was so weird.

Clang Clang Clang!

Hua Ziyang swung the sword in his hand in a dazzling manner, and Si Xueyi's sword light was constantly being dismantled by him.

But he couldn't get any closer, and he couldn't use his superiority in cultivation. Forced by the Frost Moon Sword Technique, he retreated step by step.

Whoops!

A ray of sword light flew by, but Hua Ziyang failed to avoid it in time, and a bloody mark was stabbed on his cheek.

"Go away!"

Hua Ziyang was forced to panic and activated the Yuan Dan in his body to inject all the true energy into the sword body.

boom!

In an instant, his Xiaoyuan Dan's peak and perfect cultivation exploded completely, erupting with a momentum that was far beyond the comparison of Lei Teng and Zhao Zhengyang.

Rumble!

He saw that he was using force to overcome cleverness, and his sword moves were wide open and closed, finally forcing Si Xueyi to take a few steps back.

"Number nine on the black list, there is something good about it, but if you want to use force to overcome skill, it is still a bit unsatisfactory."

Si Xueyi smiled calmly, and after temporarily avoiding the sharp edge, her long hair flew instantly, and the sword made a loud and clear sound while vibrating.

"A sword crosses the river and the ocean, and there is boundless wind, snow and frost."

Si Xueyi's sword suddenly rose up, and the sword was swung out, making a harsh and sharp sound, like the cry of a phoenix, and the waves of the river continued.

Hua Ziyang, who was approaching, was stabbed by the sword, his face changed drastically, and he stepped back again.

"The world is full of chaos and light."

Si Xueyi turned in the air, the sword force and sound reached its peak, and the sword light rolled up, like a wild dragon soaring in the clouds.

Hua Ziyang was forced to defend passively. Under this fierce sword force, it was extremely difficult for him to defend.

The opponent's swordsmanship is far superior to his, and he has already eliminated his disadvantage in cultivation. If he is not careful, he will be directly hit.

Click, click, click!

The tables and chairs in the hall were smashed to pieces by the sword wind. Lei Teng and Zhao Zhengyang couldn't open their eyes at all, and they were all dumbfounded.

"What kind of swordsmanship is this?"

The two of them looked at each other, both of them extremely shocked.

"If you don't go on a boat to entertain guests, you will be drunk and careless."

Si Xueyi chuckled for a lifetime, spinning in the air and landing on the ground, as if the clouds had cleared and the mist had dispersed, and the stars were falling from the sky.

Dressed in white, he is handsome and handsome, with a myriad of charms that cannot be described in words.

"The snake dances wildly!"

Hua Ziyang was completely angry. His body shape changed, and another sword light flashed. The bloody light illuminated the entire hall. This sword split into three snake-shaped sword lights and whizzed away.

This was his ultimate move. He had previously defeated Lei Teng and the others one against three, but now three snake-shaped sword lights were rushing towards Si Xue.

Si Xueyi was not afraid at all, and he started to spin wildly on the spot, with sword moves bursting out every time he turned.

"One sword walks alone!"

"The snow is boundless!"

"Wind drunk for nine days!"

"The clouds are moving in all directions!"

The three snake-shaped sword rays that flew towards him were stabbed to pieces by the sword light, and they were all chopped into pieces within a short time.

terrible.

Everyone was extremely shocked. Without thinking, Si Xueyi blocked Hua Ziyang's killing move with just one sword strike.

Clang!

There was another shocking sword roar, and Si Xueyi's sword was as strong as the frosty moon being picked up by his sword.

The sword light suddenly shone as brightly as the moonlight, and Si Xueyi was dressed in white, as if he had stepped out of the moonlight, with unparalleled elegance and extraordinary equipment.

Hua Ziyang, who came to kill him, was knocked out on the spot, spitting out a mouthful of blood, and his face was extremely pale.

Hua Ziyang fell to his knees, clutching his chest and coughing, while looking at Si Xueyi fiercely.

Whoosh!

Si Xueyi stabbed him with his sword like lightning, but Hua Ziyang smiled ferociously, knelt on the ground and directly held the sword with both hands.

Blood was dripping from his hands, and Hua Ziyang showed a terrifying smile: "I really can't beat you in a sword competition, but without the sword, what will you do?"

This guy is really a ruthless person.

Si Xueyi muttered in his heart, let go of his right hand, stretched out his arms, and then fell back.

"You're a waste that hasn't even condensed Yuan Dan. You don't have a sword in your hand. How can you win against me?"

Hua Ziyang stood up suddenly and laughed wildly.

But something strange happened. Si Xueyi, who seemed to have abandoned his sword and retreated, flipped upside down in the air and hit the ground with his toes.

Rushing over like a tiger at an even faster speed, Si Xueyi raised his eyes and sneered. The moment the Dragon Prison Holy Elephant Technique was activated, the Purple Prison Dragon Lotus also bloomed.

Suddenly there was lightning in his palm, and by the time he clenched his fingers and punched out, the lightning that burst out between his fingers had spread to his entire right hand.

Roar!

The roar of the tiger overlapped with the sound of thunder, and he was like a fierce tiger covered in lightning. This punch directly hit Hua Ziyang's chest.

But in the flash of lightning, Hua Ziyang also hit Si Xueyi with a palm.

With a bang, Hua Ziyang's chest ribs were broken, a fist mark was dented, and electric light flashed around the wound.

He seemed to know why Xu Shiying was destroyed after just one meeting.

Si Xueyi also felt uncomfortable. After landing, he took several steps back before standing still.

"die!"

Hua Ziyang looked like he was crazy and kicked Xu Shiying, who was unconscious, and hit Si Xueyi like a sandbag.

Before Si Xueyi could take action, a red figure flashed past, and Fu Hongyao stopped in front of Si Xueyi, bursting out with terrifying brute force and blasting Xu Shiying in half.
To be continued...
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