I have a sword in my head

Yang Chongyu's physique is burly, his appearance is rough, his neck is as strong as an ox, and he has an excellent physique. At this time, the big iron stick was in hand, and the fierce eyes twinkled, which made others have the illusion that this is an invincible God of killing.

Compared with Fang Haotian, he is thin. Compared with Yang Chongyu, he really doesn't sell much.

Fang Haotian's eyes were hidden. If someone looks into his eyes carefully, it may be seen that his eyes become deeper and deeper at this time, as if there was a strange power to frighten people's souls.

Hoo Hoo!

The robe on Yang Chongyu's body was suddenly windless and noisy, indicating that he had raised the Xuanli of Yuanyang to the extreme. The next moment there will be a thunderbolt attack to kill Fang Haotian.

Sure enough, Yang Chongyu shot!

He suddenly moved. Huaiwu's body was as flexible and light as a civet cat. In a flash, he approached Fang Haotian. The speed was reduced to inches.

"OK."

Some people around chiliyan couldn't help applauding Yang Chongyu's speed.

"Die!"

Yang Chongyu drank wildly and thundered on the ground.

Boom!

Yang Chongyu leaped into the air and became holding a stick with both hands. The DPRK Haotian fell on the head.

Fang Haotian slapped his hand fiercely. A table beside him turned over with cups and plates, and the cover met the big iron bar.

With Fang Haotian's real strength, he will kill Yang Chongyu if he thinks about it.

But now he is not Fang Haotian, but Yang Yan. He is fighting as Yang Yan. It's natural to master the sense of propriety to fight with the strength of cultivation that has just broken through to Yuanyang territory.

The table turned up, not to block Yang Chongyu's stick.

It's possible to smash a wooden table or an iron table that has been rebuilt as an expert in Yuanyang.

Fang Haotian's purpose is to let the overturned table block Yang Chongyu's sight.

However, Yang Chongyu is also a person with rich experience in actual combat. He doesn't want the desktop to block his sight. His body suddenly falls to the ground, and his body flashes out from the side behind the table. The big iron stick changes its moves, which directly turns into a magnificent sweep of thousands of troops and sweeps away at Fang Haotian's waist.

Yang Chongyu's quick reaction and change of moves are definitely the best choice among the two re cultivation experts in Yuanyang.

If Fang Hao is innocent of Yang Yan, it is really just a heavy burden in Yuanyang. This sweep is difficult to resolve.

But there is no if.

Fang Haotian is Fang Haotian. After suppressing cultivation, he tries to act according to Yang Yan's situation. He is still Fang Haotian.

Whoosh!

Fang Haotian's body suddenly tilted back, and the iron bar swept away from him.

Whew!

A small sound of breaking the air could hardly be heard in the sound of the big iron bar sweeping.

"Not good."

Chili Yan's face suddenly changed, and his mouth couldn't help but utter a slight exclamation.

The people around him suddenly felt strange. What's wrong?

Poof!

The sword light suddenly flashed slightly, and a stream of blood sprayed from Yang Chongyu's thigh.

Yang Chongyu's body immediately stumbled, and his mouth couldn't help humming. However, his injured eyes stared up fiercely, and he took the stick out with him by staggering. He took advantage of the situation and picked the big iron stick to Fang Haotian's back.

This challenge seems to be done in a hurry, but its strength is not weak. If it is selected, Fang Haotian's backbone will be broken and become a waste.

"Two moves!"

Fang Haotian suddenly smiled. His left hand slapped on the provoked big iron bar in the lightning, stone and fire. His body rolled with strength, and then spun in the air to Yang Chongyu's side. As soon as he hit his elbow, he broke Yang Chongyu's two ribs and hit him flying sideways.

Whoosh!

Fang Haotian rushed up and chased Yang Chongyu. Before Yang Chongyu landed, he kicked Yang Chongyu out of control and hit the table five or six meters away.

The table burst open, and the dishes on the table were broken and splashed.

But before Yang Chongyu got up, Fang Haotian had stood beside Yang Chongyu, and the sword in his hand had reached Yang Chongyu's ear and his neck.

The sword is a good sword. It is a middle-class sword of spirit level. It is Fang Haotian's reward for winning the first place of Yuanyang level.

This sword is named youyuanyi, which means the first place of Yuanyang level of Youxue sect.

Fang Haotian doesn't mind the name. He thinks it's very good.

Because he pretends to be Yang Yan, his nine soul sword can't be used, the emperor's supreme sword and Chixiao Yanlong sword can't be used, and the Sword Yang Yan uses is ordinary, so the sword he gets rewarded now is more suitable for him.

With a spirit level middle-grade sword, his strength can't be too high.

It's a good sword, of course it's sharp.

The edge is not urgent, but it reveals the ferocity of people.

Fang Haotian looked down at Yang Chongyu and said, "now tell me, who is garbage?"

The sound is not loud, but it can echo in the lobby of the restaurant.

Who is rubbish?

Do you still need to ask at this time?

Yang Chongyu was pale and cold all over.

It was not because he had a sword in his thigh that he turned pale, nor was it because he had a sword in his thigh that he was cold.

But fear for defeat and cold for fear.

Defeat, he was defeated!

He felt the frightening sharp chill around his neck. He just needed the other party's hand to tremble slightly, and his head might be separated from his body in the next moment.

He was defeated. He was defeated by a boy who had just broken through and rebuilt in Yuanyang.

Failed, but not only did he fail, but he also lost his red, fierce and burning face, and what's more terrible is the face of the witch waste building.

At this time, the restaurant is very quiet. Watching Fang Haotian put the sword next to Yang Chongyu's neck, many people can't react.

This is the end of the battle between the two experts in Yuanyang territory. Is it the winner?

"OK."

Wu Jiu suddenly drank. His voice was like thunder. Anyone could hear the great joy in his voice.

He Gu and others were even more ecstatic.

On the contrary, chiliyan and others had a terrible and murderous face.

Especially Chi Liyan, his murderous spirit is not only aimed at Fang Haotian, but also at Yang Chongyu.

Fang Haotian's victory over Yang Chongyu is undoubtedly equal to slapping him. Of course, he has the intention to kill each other Haotian. But Yang Chongyu was defeated by a newcomer who had just broken through to Yuanyang territory. He lost his face, especially the face of the little sect leader, so he also had a killing heart for Yang Chongyu.

"You lost."

Fang Haotian took back his sword and said, "wrap your thigh and climb to the mountain gate."

"I don't agree, you cheat!"

Yang Chongyu suddenly roared with his bare eyes, and then the big iron bar in his hand hit Fang Haotian fiercely.

In everyone's opinion, Fang Haotian took back his sword and was at the moment of relaxation. Yang Chongyu refused to admit defeat and suddenly took the hand. It was clearly a sneak attack.

"Be careful."

"Despicable!"

"Shameless!"

The startling voice sounded in the lobby of the restaurant with Yang Chongyu's smash.

It is Wu Jiu and other people who care about Fang Haotian who remind Fang Haotian to be careful.

Yang Chongyu was scolded by some other Youxue sect disciples in the restaurant.

"Shameless."

Fang Haotian was also surprised. He flashed in his mouth, scolding angrily. He looked a little flustered. Finally, he couldn't escape. The big iron bar rubbed a skin on his shoulder and fell to the ground.

"Bang!"

The big iron bar directly smashed a big pit on the ground of the restaurant lobby.

Fang Haotian's mouth gave a dull hum, and his body was about to fall. It seemed that his body was out of control because the big iron bar rubbed his shoulder.

"Pa!"

Wu Jiu reacted. At the first time, he took a step to open Fang Haotian, and then slapped Yang Chongyu on the chest, flying Yang Chongyu upside down out of the restaurant door.

"There's nothing wrong with saying you're rubbish." Wu Jiu was as cold as a glacier, and the voice of extreme anger sounded: "Yang Chongyu, if you don't learn dog barking from me and climb to the mountain gate, if I don't destroy your whole family, I will abolish my accomplishments! Even if you commit suicide now, this oath is also valid. "

Wu Jiu is angry!

When Yang Chongyu was defeated, he even made a sneak attack. He almost hurt "Yang Yan", and Wu Jiu was furious.

He is Wu Jiu. He is still the eldest son of the sect leader of Youxue sect. Everyone should call "big young master" to exist.

But Yang Chongyu did this despicable thing in front of him, and the person who actually plotted against him clearly didn't pay attention to him at all. He didn't take care of and fear at all. Can he not be angry?

He was so angry that he made a heavy oath.

Even the solemn oath to destroy Yang Chongyu's whole family, or he will abolish self-cultivation, can be seen that Wu Jiu is extremely angry.

Everyone in the restaurant was moved to hear such a heavy oath.

Chi Liyan's face also changed. In this way, even if he had extreme wisdom, he couldn't come round and save the mess.

Yang Chongyu was even more shocked, and his face was as white as paper. He stared at Wu Jiu, his eyes full of resentment.

Wu Jiu is pushing him to a dead end!

Fang Haotian smiled indifferently, and he took a deep look at Wu Jiu.

At the same time, Wu Jiu also looked at him and said, "you can avoid it, can't you?"

Fang Haotian knew that his reaction just now could not escape an expert like Wu Jiu. Wen Yan smiled, nodded his head and admitted frankly.

Wu Jiu also smiled, then turned his face and said to the restaurant shopkeeper who had been at a loss because of such a thing: "go and prepare a big bone for Yang Chongyu."

The face of chiliyan and others changed again. Then a young man in Chinese clothes beside chiliyan couldn't help saying, "young master, didn't you say to hold the bone in his mouth in advance?"

"Can I add it now?" Wu Jiulian said slightly, "I didn't say in advance that you can sneak attacks after defeat. Do you think Yang Chongyu's behavior just now is not at all wrong? If you think so and think it's normal to lose the war and sneak attack, he can't take the bone! "

What else did the young man in Chinese clothes want to say, but Chi Liyan glared at him.

"Wu Jiu, you won't be proud for long."

Chi Liyan stared at Wu Jiu, and his voice was as penetrating as the cold rising from Yin you.

Wu Jiu sneered: "if I become the sect leader, I will kill you first."

"Hum, we'll see."

Chili Yan brushed his sleeve and walked to the door.

"Senior brother Chi."

When Yang Chongyu saw that Chi Liyan was leaving, he no longer cared about him. He was in a hurry.

Chi Liyan's footsteps were slightly sluggish, and then he said in a cold voice: "you have lost the face of the little sect leader. You should do it yourself... After that, you walked out of the restaurant door without looking back.

Wu Jiu's faint sigh suddenly came out: "it's really cool in the world! Everyone is just using it. Those who can't use it can abandon it. How can we go far? "

Chi Liyan was shocked and a mouthful of blood suddenly gushed out.

He knew he had made another big mistake.