Sun God Champion

Chapter 94
Tang Lian looked coldly at the people down the mountain.

A group of people continued to go down the mountain, but when they went down the mountain, they were stopped by a man in black at the intersection.

"Wu Shuang City is also coming to this muddy water?"

Tang Lian had fought against these people last time and had already recognized them.

"Xueyue City can come, but Wushuang City cannot."

The masked leader tore off his veil and responded with a spear.

"You guys want to block the way?"

Tang Lian said disdainfully.

He has fought against this person, and this person is not his opponent at all.

"Of course, you are all injured, hand over this monk, and you can leave safely."

The leader pointed a gun at Wu Xindao.

Just now, Tang Lian and Wu Chan fought against Wang Rensun, which consumed a lot of internal energy and suffered some injuries. It is no longer a period of complete victory.

Among the group of people, except for Yang An and Xiao Se, none of them were in good condition.

"If you don't leave, can you still kill us?"

Tang Lian said coldly.

They have Tianwaitian, Xueyuecheng, Buddhism, Lei's family, and two people who don't know the details.

He didn't believe that Wushuang City dared to offend so many forces.

"Injury without killing, we can still do it."

The leader clenched the spear in his hand.

"Brother, let me do it, you are too slow."

Behind the leader, a boy in yellow appeared.

The boy took out his sword box.

"This is the young Yujian boy from last time. He seems to be called Wushuang."

Lei Wujie recognized the person at a glance, mainly because he had a deep memory last time.

"Rampant! Wushuang City has such a big tone."

Anger appeared on Tang Lian's face.

People rushed over directly, Lei Wujie rushed over without even thinking about it.

Wuchan knows that what comes is not good, so he follows the past.

"Yun Shuo."

The boy in yellow opened the sword case, and a sword flew towards Tang Lian.

"Wrap your fingers softly."

A sword flew towards Lei Wujie
"Light frost."

A sword flew towards Wu Chan.

"Yu Ruyi."

A handle flew towards Xiao Se.

"Feng Xiao."

The last sword flew towards Yang An.

Tang Lian faced Yun Shuo with the fingertip knife in her hand. Yun Shuo was very fast, and Tang Lian's reaction was naturally not slow, blocking the next blow.

Yun Shuo turned around in mid-air and flew towards Tang Lian again.

Tang Lian frowned, this person is really powerful, no wonder he was able to fight against Baifaxian last time.

Lei Wujie carried the Killing Sword, which Tang Lian handed back to Lei Wujie before going down the mountain.

There was a flash of fire in his eyes, and the Killing Sword slashed towards Ruozhirou.

Although Wu Chan practiced the Buddhist body training method, he did not fight with his body. He channeled his true energy, propped up a barrier to protect him and Wu Xin, and blocked the flying sword.

Xiao Se is the most chic, stepping on the clouds and riding the wind, people are faster than flying swords.

Running around, Fei Jian didn't catch up.

Everyone in Wushuang City stared dumbfounded.

"Is this still light work?"

Everyone couldn't help but have this thought in their hearts.

Yang An hung a knife and a sword around his waist.

The knife is the knife of a master of possession, not an illegal weapon, but a sharp weapon.

The sword is the Yang family's hundred-refined sword, and it is also a sharp weapon.

Yang An thought for a while, then took out the Bailian Sword on his body, and with force in his hand, he slashed towards Feng Xiao.

"Crack!"

Not surprisingly, his sharp sword snapped.

Feng Xiao is sharper and harder than the Bailian Sword in Yang An's hand.

"Ah! My sword is broken, you must pay for it."

Yang An exclaimed, but his expression looked a little fake.

"I think your sword box is not bad, so give me the whole sword box!"

After thinking about it, Yang An said with a smile.

Everyone in Wushuang City had strange expressions.

I have never seen such a person.

"Delusion!"

After Wushuang heard this, murderous intent flashed in his eyes.

He seems naive and naive, he doesn't care about anything, but he cherishes the Wushuang sword box in his hand very much.

Feng Xiao chased Yang An, but Yang An turned into a fierce tiger, punching the sword body one after another.

Every time he flew over, he was knocked into the air by Yang An.

Wushuang, who controlled Feng Xiao, broke out in cold sweat after a while.

This is too much energy consumption.

Yang An looked calm and relaxed, and dealt with Feng Xiao with ease.

Seeing this, the leader went over to help with a gun.

"Brother, he gave it to me."

Wushuang said quickly.

"Let's go together."

The leader nodded.

A group of people walked towards Tang Lian and the others.

Tang Lian faced the leader.

Lei Wujie confronted the others.

Wuzen protects Wuxin.

Xiao Se hid aside panting.

Wushuang took back the other four flying swords.

A flying sword was not Yang An's opponent at all, and was played around by Yang An.

Now that five flying swords are flying against the sky, he doesn't believe that Yang An can escape.

All the sword points were pointed at Yang An.

"Boy, you pissed me off!"

Wushuang's murderous intent soared, and he had already activated his murderous intent.

If a master fights, whoever keeps his hand will die.

Yang An was pointed at by five flying swords, and his face showed no fear, as if he was not the one pointed at by the swords.

"You don't know how to control the sword, just so I can."

"Let's see if you are better at controlling the sword with Qi, or with the sword at God."

As Yang An said, a flying sword flew out of his body.

Flying sword Yukong, on the sword, thunder is shining.

Thunder Tribulation Sword.

Yang An used the magic weapon made by Lei Jiemu.

The effect of killing evil is the best, and the killing ability is not bad.

Killed ghosts and ghosts, and killed people.

"Hey! This guy Yang An can also control the sword."

Lei Wujie repelled the people from Wushuang City, and looked at Lei Jiefa Sword with a look of surprise.

From the thunder light on the sword, it can be seen that this is a magic weapon.

"It's really clumsy."

Xiao Se threw off the pursuers, leaned against the stone, panting and cursing with a smile.

Unintentionally surprised.

He knew that Yang An was not easy, and now that he made a move, his strength was indeed extraordinary.

Wu Zen said the Buddha's name.

"You can actually control the sword, that's even better!"

When Wushuang saw the Thunder Tribulation Sword, excitement flashed in his eyes, and the murderous intent in his eyes became more intense.

The last time I fought against Baifaxian, he left after only a few moves, which was not enjoyable at all.

"Yunsuo, Qingshuang, Fengxiao, Yuruyi, Ruozhirou, kill!"

With Wushuang's sound, the speed of the five flying swords soared, and they rushed towards Yang An.

"Thunder Tribulation Sword, cut!"

Yang An smiled coldly, holding the formula in his hand.

The Thunder Tribulation Sword disappeared quickly, and reappeared, already on top of Wushuang's head.

Lightning flashed on the blade of the sword, and it struck Wushuang.

"what?"

Wushuang realized that the dharma sword was already above his head.

Running true energy, trying to prop up a protective shield, but the thunder light is already shining.

His whole body twitched a few times, and Wushuang fell to the ground.

The five flying swords that besieged Yang An fell directly to the ground.

A group of people who still wanted to watch the wonderful flying sword showdown were dumbfounded.

too fast.

Before they could react, the battle was over.

Tang Lian stopped fighting the leader.

The few people who besieged Lei Wujie were all dumbfounded.

Lei Wujie subconsciously scratched his head.

Wuzen and Wuxin, with a strange expression on his face.

This is really a wonderful flying sword duel, but the ending is beyond everyone's expectations.

Unilateral crushing, there is no room for resistance at all.

However, Yang An's expression did not change, and he was still very aware of the fact that he controlled the sword with God and controlled it with Qi.

As soon as the divine mind moves, it is thousands of miles away.

Yang An's spiritual sense is not that strong yet, but his speed is not bad at all.

Another point is to cultivate the flow of inner strength and true energy, and the reaction speed is not fast.

If it was a congenital martial artist, Yang An would be able to sense it after he drew his sword and dodge it in advance.

Although, the final thunder broke out, the result will not change.

With a movement of Yang An's figure, a person appeared next to the Wushuang sword box.

He picked up the Wushuang sword case, and drew his hand towards the five flying swords that fell on the ground, and all five flying swords flew back into the sword case.

(End of this chapter)