Invincible upgrade system

Chapter 76 Ouyang Leng

Chapter 76 Ouyang Leng

"Hey, what's your name?"

The grim young man found Yang Xiu, his voice was hoarse and deep, and he walked towards Yang Xiu.When the others saw the grim young man, they hurriedly dispersed, as if he was an untouchable killing god.

"My name is Yang Xiu, who are you?" Yang Xiu looked at the stern young man and asked.

"Asshole! You don't even know Senior Brother Ouyang!" The disciples in the audience shouted indignantly when they heard Yang Xiu's question.

Ouyang Leng's eyebrows frowned slightly, no one among the inner disciples dared to talk to him like this, in other words, no one dared not know him!

"The battle for the spirit pool this time is a battle for the brothers in the late Xiantian stage." Ouyang said indifferently,
"You are not worthy, get out!"

The voice was cold, and the temperature in the square suddenly dropped several degrees, as if ice and snow were coming.

"Hey!"

Yang Xiu laughed back angrily, it was the first time he had seen such a coquettish and pretentious person after entering the Great Wilderness World for so long.In terms of pride, I will lose to you? !
"I think it's a pity that you are handsome, with red lips and white teeth, so you don't want to sell your ass!" Yang Xiu said with a chuckle, "A little boy like you should lie in the arms of a big man who picks feet and let others play with you. You, otherwise it wouldn’t look good if I hacked you to death with one knife!”

"Damn things!"

Ouyang Leng was furious, and Yang Xiu's words were vulgar and obscene, which made him furious, "I think you are tired of working for such a shameless thing!"

A force as majestic as an iceberg suddenly pressed towards Yang Xiu, and the blue sky was covered with overcast clouds for a moment, and there was a murderous intent in the air.

"Stop putting on airs for me!"

Yang Xiu took a step forward, and a mighty pressure no less than that of Ouyang Leng came out through his body, and then rolled up like a huge wave, colliding fiercely with Ouyang Leng's aura.

Bang!
The two auras collided heavily, and there were bursts of low humming sounds in the air, and sound waves visible to the naked eye spread like ripples.

"Late stage!"

The inner disciples who watched the battle under the stage were dumbfounded, watching Yang Xiu's tall and straight body like a ten thousand year rock, standing still under Ouyang Leng's coercion.

"It turned out to be a late-stage congenital!"

Except for a very few people who knew about Yang Xiu's advancement, everyone else looked at each other in amazement at Yang Xiu's strength. They never expected that such a young and old Yang Xiu surpassed most of the inner sect disciples.

Reached the innate late stage!
"It turns out that there is something to rely on, no wonder you are so proud." Ouyang sneered. Although Yang Xiu's realm surprised him, Ouyang Leng was extremely conceited.

Even Yang Xiu, who has reached the advanced stage of congenital, is not taken seriously by him.

"Today I will teach you how to respect the elder brother of our sect!"

Ouyang Leng's slender and white fingers grasped the handle of the knife, and then a long knife made of ice crystals suddenly slashed out. Where the ice-blue knife energy passed, snowflakes fluttered and the ground froze.Before the saber energy hit, Yang Xiu felt the cold wind blowing against his face, as if he was in the snowy land of thousands of years.

"Brother Shit!"

The thunder knife was unsheathed, and a sea of ​​flames that filled everyone's eyes suddenly appeared in the void. The flames burned the sky, and turned into a phantom of a long knife burning with raging flames, and slashed down fiercely!

boom!
The flaming long knife slashed down from a high place, and the icy blue knife energy was like ice and snow meeting hot water, and was instantly submerged in a sea of ​​flames.The flames were fierce, and the saber energy was vertical and horizontal, rolling towards the astonished Ouyang Leng.

"Peng!"

The ice-blue long knife slashed fiercely, smashing Yang Xiu's flaming knife with great force. After the fire light dissipated, Ouyang's cold and gloomy face was revealed.

"Martial skills at the Spirit Sea Realm!"

Ouyang Leng's eyes were extremely cold, and he slowly spit out a word from between his teeth. The right hand holding the Xuanbing Sword couldn't stop shaking, and a thin invisible blood thread slowly emerged from his wrist.

Obviously, because of his carelessness just now, he was injured by Yang Xiu's saber energy.

Ouyang Leng's heart was far from being able to maintain the calmness of the past. Yang Xiu, who was not well-known, was able to use the martial arts of the Spirit Sea Realm, and even injured him, which shocked Ouyang Leng.

You know, even a genius like him has only just been able to use martial arts at the Spirit Sea Realm!

This son of Yang Xiu must not be underestimated!
"What's the matter, big brother Ouyang?"

A trace of confusion flashed across the eyes of the disciples watching the battle. Ouyang Leng, who was invincible in their hearts, was actually countered by Yang Xiu's saber energy. This was something they had never seen before!

"Senior Brother Ouyang, you seem to be at a disadvantage." Someone noticed something was wrong and whispered.

"Nonsense! Brother Ouyang has half a foot into the spiritual sea realm, how can he lose to a mere rookie?!"

"Yes! That's right! Brother Ouyang just didn't try his best. If he tried his best, that rookie boy would be killed on the spot!"

The voices of the disciples of the inner sect under the stage came and went, and far away from the high platform, the sect master of the Shendao sect and many elders of the inner sect were also discussing in low voices.

"How could I feel the charm of a spiritual sea level martial skill in Yang Xiu's knife just now?" Zhang Yunzong asked with some doubts.

"It seems a little bit, but it can be seen that Yang Xiu didn't try his best, otherwise, we can see the origin of his martial arts." An elder stroked his gray beard and said.

"You were able to repel Ouyang Leng without using all your strength. It seems that Yang Xiu can really surprise people." Zhang Yunzong stood with his hands behind his back. Although his tone was calm, the appreciation in his eyes did not hide at all.

"Yang Xiu is talented and intelligent, and his cultivation speed is extremely astonishing. He has brought too many surprises to people." The elder smiled wryly.

"That's not right, sect master." Yuan Hong, the great elder of the inner sect, seemed to have discovered something, and said, "Why do I feel that Yang Xiu's saber seems to have the shadow of a thousand machine saber technique?"

"Dozens of saber qi were cut out, and then gathered together to form a phantom of a flaming long saber. From this perspective, there is indeed a skill of a thousand machine sabers." Zhang Yunzong frowned, and said slowly.

"But the martial skill that can transform the light of a sword into a sea of ​​flames, isn't it the flame sword technique?" an elder asked strangely.

"That's true." Zhang Yunzong also had a trace of doubt on his face, "How can this Yang Xiu's saber technique possess the dual attributes of Qianji saber technique and Raging Flame saber technique at the same time?"

"Strange! It's so strange!" Zhang Yunzong couldn't figure out why, and kept shaking his head.

"Master, if Yang Xiu's saber just now is really a martial skill of the Spirit Sea Realm, there may be some problems."

"What?" Zhang Yunzong raised his head, slightly surprised.

"Because, my Divine Sword Sect doesn't seem to have this martial skill at the Spirit Sea Realm."

"Ah?" Zhang Yunzong was completely confused.

The fight between Yang Xiu and Ouyang Leng only has one move. Both of them understand that the current fight is meaningless, and the best way to deal with each other is to beat the opponent completely on the high stage of the competition.

"Boy, don't let me meet you on the competition stage, or I will kill you to vent my hatred!" Ouyang Leng's voice came like ice.

"To each other." Yang Xiu grinned, showing a row of white teeth, "Meeting me, Yang Xiu, will be your nightmare!"

"Yang Xiu!" Ouyang gritted his teeth coldly, "I remember this name!"

The conflict between Yang Xiu and Ouyang Leng was just a small accident. After a brief commotion, the qualification battle for the inner disciples of the Divine Sword Sect to compete for the secret realm of the Spirit Pool continued.

"The competition between the inner disciples of this sect has officially started. During the competition, no intentional injury is allowed, just click and stop!" A law enforcement elder said lightly, "Now the competition officially begins!"

"call out!"

A figure rushed up to the high platform of the competition like a leopard, and the speed brought out afterimages, causing a burst of exclamation.

After the figure stood still on the high platform, Yang Xiu's figure was revealed.

With a wave of Thunder Saber, Yang Xiu's tongue burst into spring thunder, "My name is Yang Xiu, who dares to fight me?!"

"Haha! This kid really has a guts!" The inner disciples watching the battle roared with laughter, looking at Yang Xiu with a playful look, as if Yang Xiu was a funny clown.

"Yang Xiu, right? He really thought that he would be invincible in the world with one move with senior brother Ouyang? Those senior brothers who are late innate can just come out and crush him!"

"Who knows what this guy is thinking? Maybe he knows he can't win, so he hastened to show off himself!" Someone was extremely disdainful.

Holding the Thunder Saber in his hand, Yang Xiu's gaze was intense, and he glanced at the so-called innate late-stage seniors. Suddenly, a majestic figure stood up.

"I will fight with you!"

The person who spoke was in his 20s, his face was as dark as the bottom of a pot, he walked steadily, carrying a heavy Yanling broadsword, and walked towards the competition stage step by step.

"It's Senior Brother Chu Wei!"

"Hey, senior brother Chu Wei has made a move, now Yang Xiu is going to be beaten to the bum!"

"Hmph! Let him show off his prestige, he deserves it!"

"My servant, Chu Wei, please give me your advice." Chu Wei climbed onto the high platform, bowed his hands and saluted Yang Xiu sternly.

"Uh" Yang Xiu sniffled, he really wanted to say that you are so polite that I am too embarrassed to cut you with a knife.

"My servant, Yang Xiu, please correct me, Senior Brother Chu." Yang Xiu slightly nodded his head as a gesture.

"Make a move!"

As soon as Chu Wei finished speaking, the yellow-brown Yanling sword was pulled out of its sheath and pointed at Yang Xiu from afar.

"Brother Chu Wei, come on, kill this Yang Xiu!"

"Let him know how to respect his brothers!"

"That's right, brother Chu Wei, come on!"

Frivolous whistles sounded from the audience, and Yang Xiu chuckled, blue lightning arcs jumping on the heavily patterned Thunder Saber.

"Junior Brother Yang, what an offense!"

Chu Wei let out a low growl, and Yan Ling swung his long saber heavily, a continuous stream of saber gushing out, Yang Xiu seemed to see layers of mountains, peaks after mountains.The mountains merged into one, and a terrifying knife pressed down on him violently.

"Knife Stance?"

Yang Xiu was a little startled, the knife pressure formed a certain kind of power, which is a unique method of the strong in the spiritual sea realm, unexpectedly Chu Wei, who was not amazing, had a glimpse of the door for the first time, and came into contact with the power of the mountain.

"However, it's still not enough to beat me with such a sword!"

The thunder knife slashed, and a sea of ​​flames that pierced everyone's pupils suddenly bloomed!
(End of this chapter)

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like