Invincible upgrade system

Chapter 125 Who else? !

"So he is Yang Xiu!"

"It's amazing. Such a big name at such a young age has actually entered the list! Of all the people here, who is on the list? People are more popular than others!"

"But that's not right, even if Yang Xiu is strong enough, but Bu Yunxiao is not much worse! Why did Yang Xiu cut Bu Yunxiao to the ground with a single knife? Now he has passed out!" Someone questioned.

"Who knows what's going on, maybe this is someone's unique secret skill! Otherwise, how could it have entered the list of people in the wilderness?"

"It turns out that you are the bastard who killed Junior Brother Gu Ji and took away his glory!" Just as everyone was discussing, an angry roar spread all over the place, shaking people's eardrums.

After the sound, an old man with a stern complexion shot out from his seat, turned into a beam of light and attacked and killed Yang Xiu.

"Who is it, get out!" Yang Xiu's fist was covered with layers of dense golden scales instantly, and then the real energy on the surface of the fist surged out, and he punched the attacking old man.

"Oh!"

Yang Xiu's fist hit the rushing old man, and there was a dull sound. The stern old man was backlashed by the powerful punch and fell down from midair.

"A member of the Judgment faction?" After the old man landed on the ground, Yang Xiu saw that the logo of the Judgment faction was embroidered on his clothes, and couldn't help but sneered, "Who am I? "

"What? Want to avenge Gu Ji?" Yang Xiu raised the magic knife in his hand.

"Little bastard, I have been looking for the enemy who killed Junior Brother Gu, and now I finally found you!" The stern old man's name is He Huazang, and he is the leader of the Jue Ming faction. The Fate suffered a major blow.

Not to mention the death of many experts in the spiritual sea realm, the most important thing is that Gu Ji, who was well-known in the sect and even a little stronger than him, also died in the spiritual realm.The death of Gu Ji caused the strength of the Jue Ming faction to drop a lot, which made He Huazang extremely distressed.

If it is said that Gu Ji died at the hands of witches or demons in the spiritual domain, that's all.But that's not the case, he was killed by a very young boy!
He Huazang has been looking for the person who killed Gu Ji, but because he has no information about the other party, he can't find it.

The only thing he knew was that after the opponent killed Gu Ji, he took Gu Ji's place and ranked No. 90 on the Great Wilderness Ranking.

And now, the kid who killed Gu Ji is right in front of He Huazang!

It's this guy named Yang Xiu!
"God has eyes, let me find you, this little thing." He Huazang stared at Yang Xiu, "Today is your end!"

"Give me death!"

"Bleeding Blood Claw!"

He Huazang's hands clenched their fingers into claws, and then pulled them down fiercely. In the next moment, more than a dozen washbasin-sized blood-red claws suddenly attacked Yang Xiu with a disgusting bloody aura.

"An old thing from the Jue Ming faction?" Yang Xiu's seemingly thin body suddenly burst out with a coercion that seemed to shake the world, and then he raised the Heavenly God Saber high and slashed hard!
"Void Slash!"

The space split open, and a palpitating golden knife light dazzled, and in the dazzling light of the knife, a space crack containing the power of terrifying strangulation suddenly slashed towards He Huazang with the force of thunder!
"Blue Devil Transformation!"

Sensing the terrifying power contained in the golden saber light, He Huazang's cloudy old eyes suddenly shrank, and his figure changed rapidly, turning into a series of black shadows that shot around.

"Oh!"

"what!"

Even though He Huazang reacted extremely quickly and wanted to avoid Yang Xiu's saber light, he was still one step too late, and was cut in the arm by Ba Lie's saber light, and his right arm was instantly exploded into a cloud of blood mist.

"Ahhh!"

He Huazang screamed terribly, the pain of losing his arm made him almost go crazy, even his body swayed, and he almost couldn't stand up.

"Yin Yang knife technique!"

"The Promise Knife Formation, break!"

Yang Xiu's eyes fixed, and the saber's posture changed. The next moment, a majestic saber aura gushed out from the blade of the divine saber, and then countless saber auras turned into a room-sized mountain of black and white knives, blasting at He Huazang Long crushed away.

"Yin Yang Saber Technique! Wuji Saber Formation! How is this possible!" He Huazang was horrified, his eyes filled with disbelief, "This is an ancient famous sword technique, how could you do it!"

"Want to know?" Yang Xiu smiled coldly, "Go to the Underworld and ask Gu Ji!"

"Death to me!"

The mountain of black and white swords suddenly fell down, as if Mount Tai was pressing down on the top, and hit He Huazang fiercely with unparalleled saber force.Then the mountain of knives burst suddenly, and hundreds of dense black and white knives engulfed He Huazang completely!
"Target dies!"

"Get 3800 killing experience points!"

"You killed He Huazang, the head of the Jue Ming sect, and your reputation is worth 800!"

Peng's voice.

The mountain of black and white knives exploded, and the knives shot out in all directions before disappearing, revealing He Huazang's bloody corpse.

But what no one noticed was that a wisp of remnant soul rushed out of He Huazang's body and got into Yang Xiu's Heaven Splitting Sword.

A breeze blew by, and the scene was quiet.

"Hiss!" After a full three seconds, gasps sounded from among the warriors. They looked at He Huazang, who had turned into a corpse, in shock, and were speechless for a long time.

"This, is this Yang Xiu's strength?" A martial artist said shyly, a trace of unconcealable fear flickered deep in his pupils.

"He Huazang is the head of the Jue Ming sect, and his strength is not weak, so he died like this?" Most people were still in extreme shock and couldn't react for a while.

"Shen Daomen, Yang Xiusheng!" The referee announced the result loudly.

"Who else?!" Yang Xiu stepped forward, and the coercion emanating from his body was like a mountain and sea, rolling towards everyone like a storm.

"Who else is not convinced?!"

Many martial artists present silently lowered their heads, not daring to look into Yang Xiu's eyes. For most of the martial artists, their strength was not much stronger than that of He Huazang who had just been killed on the spot.

Now that He Huazang was easily beheaded, if they were replaced, the ending might be the same.

"No one is talking?" Yang Xiu squinted his eyes, shouted loudly, and the sound wave rolled all over the place, "Is there no one in Nanjiang who can fight?!"

"Don't be too arrogant, kid! I'll meet you!"

A burly man with gnarled muscles and a bushy beard uttered angrily, walking towards Yang Xiu with steady steps.He was a full two meters tall, and with every step he took, a deep footprint was made on the ground under his feet.

When he walked in front of Yang Xiu, dozens of deep and large footprints appeared behind him, which was shocking to watch.

"Warrior?" Yang Xiu's eyes flickered, the opponent was full of explosive power, and the real energy flowed under the bronze-colored skin, full of a sense of attack.

"Yang Xiu, you are too arrogant!" The muscular man looked at Yang Xiu provocatively, "Unfortunately, my favorite thing, Feng Yi, is to teach those arrogant people a lesson!"

"Today I will teach you how to be a good person!"

"Really?" Yang Xiu twitched his lips, "It seems that the identity of a warrior has given you a lot of confidence!"

Knife repair, sword repair, and mad warrior are known as the three strongest professions among melee professions.If it is said that the sword cultivator is domineering and the sword cultivator is supernatural, then the mad warrior is a crazy killing machine.

"Crazy!"

Feng Yi let out a loud roar, and the surging true energy burst out, causing streams of air around him to hover upwards.And his body is like blowing a balloon, expanding at a speed visible to the naked eye.

After a while, Feng Yi changed from a height of two meters to a giant of five meters.

In front of the berserk Feng Yi, Yang Xiu is like a villain in the palm of his hand.

"Yang Xiu punched me!"

Feng Yi let out a loud roar, his washbasin-sized fist was filled with khaki-yellow qi, and it hit Yang Xiu's head whizzingly.

"Good time! I want to see what the so-called Berserkers are capable of!"

Faced with the giant fist that was pressing on him, Yang Xiu retreated instead of advancing. He clenched his right hand into a fist with layers of golden scales turned up, and struck forward fiercely.

"boom!"

Two fists, one big and one small, smashed together violently, and the huge collision force emptied the surrounding air!
"Boom!" Yang Xiu felt an uncontrollable force suddenly coming from his fist, and his body couldn't help but thumped back a few steps, almost falling to the ground.

"Good power!"

Yang Xiu rubbed his numb fists, and the fighting spirit in his eyes became even hotter!
"You actually caught my blow?" Feng Yi looked at Yang Xiu in surprise. It stands to reason that sword cultivators are the same as sword cultivators, and their physical strength and strength are very weak. Press Yang Xiu.

But Yang Xiu took him a hard blow, which made him look at him with admiration!

"Feng Yi, I'm going to be serious!" Yang Xiu narrowed his eyes. His advantage is not in fighting the opponent physically, but in sword skills!
"Come on! Let me see what you are capable of!" Feng Yi slammed his chest like a gorilla.

"Look at the knife! Asura kills!"

Yang Xiu's eyes were fixed, and he swung out the magic knife. The next moment, a mountain of corpses, a sea of ​​blood, and phantoms of broken arms and limbs appeared all over his body.Then a storm of murderous intent pierced through the sky, rumbling and crushing towards Feng Yi!

The physical body of a mad warrior is indeed strong enough, but in the same way, every gain must be lost. Feng Yi's sea of ​​consciousness is very weak, and Yang Xiu is confident that Feng Yi can be maimed by just a storm of killing intent!
Even beat him directly!
This is called one thing down one thing!
"Killing state!"

The killing intent storm was blood-red, and before hitting Feng Yi, Feng Yi felt uneasy.After yelling again, his eyes lit up with traces of blood, and the coercion exuded was even stronger than before!

"It's useless to go berserk again, break it for me!"

The storm of murderous intent rolled towards Feng Yi with a crushing momentum, and the latter suddenly seemed to be covered with thousands of needles, piercing his head with a roar and excruciating pain.Just when he was defending in a defensive state, a storm of killing intent swept over him!

"Hurrah!"

After the explosion of the killing intent storm, Feng Yi, who was five meters tall, was swept up into the air by the harsh killing intent storm. His face in midair was pale, and big drops of sweat flowed down his forehead.

"Ahhh!"

The storm of killing intent specifically targeted people's spiritual consciousness. Under the cover of countless needle-like killing intent, Feng Yi completely collapsed, clutching his head and howling mournfully.

"Oh!"

The murderous storm tormented Feng Yi for a quarter of an hour. After the storm dissipated, Feng Yi fell from midair.Like a hill, it fell in front of Yang Xiu.

"You lost." Yang Xiu looked at Feng Yi coldly, and said coldly.

At this time, Feng Yi was foaming from his mouth, his whole body was twitching, his eyes were empty and lifeless, and his body changed from five meters tall to its original appearance.

"Shen Daomen, Yang, Yang Xiusheng!" The referee tremblingly announced the result.

Yang Xiu didn't care about Feng Yi, and stepped forward, exuding overwhelming coercion, covering everyone,

"Now, who else?!"

(End of this chapter)