"Elder Sun, are they too much?"
"Senior Brother Xiao has something to do, it's understandable if he doesn't come, but what do they mean?"
"Yes, although we are here to compete, they don't take us seriously at all."
Some disciples took the initiative to complain.
In this regard, Sun Ci also frowned slightly.
His attitude towards these sword guards was also unhappy.
But he could feel that the combat power of these people was very exaggerated, as if they were deliberately hiding something.
Moreover, every sword guard, if you observe it carefully, you can clearly see the terrifying sword energy surrounding them, layer by layer, as vast and infinite as the mysterious light.
If it bursts out in an instant, it will definitely be like a sharp blade, easily cutting through everything.
Even this void could not withstand the cut of the sword qi wind blade.
This exchange war always feels a bit tricky.
"Forget it, let's talk about it when we go in."
Sun Ci frowned, although he sensed something was wrong, but these sword guards of the East Sword Pavilion had already arrived.
When people come, they have to pretend to be the master no matter what, and they can't be too stingy.
In this way, everyone from the Spirit Sword Sect rushed back to the sect.
On the huge ring, the group of sword guards were already standing.
They didn't deliberately bloom their breath, but the fierce momentum around them shocked everyone.
Many inner disciples gathered together and talked in low voices.
"Each of these people looks difficult to deal with."
"Yes, if you really want to fight, I guess I am not an opponent."
"Forget it, it's not our turn to play, Senior Brother Zhang Yang will definitely take the lead."
"Yes, although they have a terrifying aura, Senior Brother Zhang Yang is not a vegetarian!"
Sun Ci walked over with his hands on his back, stood on the high platform, and said with indifferent eyes, "This is an exchange battle between my Spirit Sword Sect and Dongjian Pavilion, and the two sides are fighting in the spirit of competition, the most important point is that the point is over!"
"Yes, Elder Sun."
Many disciples nodded repeatedly.
On the other side, many sword guards were expressionless all the time, and they didn't even have the reaction they should have.
"Huh?"
This move immediately attracted the displeasure of the disciples of the Spirit Sword Sect.
Even if you are terrifying, you can't be so arrogant, right?
Our elders explained the rules to you, but you didn't even have the most basic reaction.
Why is this so?
"Who is Zhang Yang?"
The leading sword guard stepped into the ring with an indifferent voice.
Looking at it like that, it was obviously prepared in advance.
In the crowd, a handsome young man raised his eyebrows slightly.
Indeed, he was going to be the first to play, but before he could make a move, the other party named his name.
In this case, naturally you can't be polite.
"I am."
Zhang Yang walked into the ring, dozens of meters away from the other party.
For a while, the two breaths collided with each other, and no one was to be outdone.
"Look, Senior Brother Zhang Yang has made a move!"
"Senior Brother Zhang Yang is the strongest existence in our generation, as long as he makes a move, he will definitely be able to win it easily."
"Yes, Senior Brother Zhang Yang has an emperor-level bloodline, and his sword energy is unfolding, moving forward!"
Many disciples saw Zhang Yang enter the ring, and they were indescribably excited.
That is a publicity, a terrifying existence!
In the same realm, no matter who is stronger than him.
An emperor-level bloodline can suppress almost everything.
He is the disciple of the Spirit Sword Sect with the most exaggerated talents today.
"The other party actually came for Senior Brother Zhang Yang."
"Normal, they must have inquired in advance."
"I think Senior Brother Zhang Yang will definitely win!"
In the whispers of the disciples, the battle began brazenly!
Zhang Yang's entire body burst out with an unbelievable exaggerated sword intent.
In the four realms of swordsmanship, he has reached the level of sword heart and is definitely a great leader.
"Get up!"
Zhang Yang shouted lowly, sacrificed a green blade sword with a sharp light from the ring, took a sword flower in style, and stabbed it when he raised his hand!
The ordinary sword move was displayed vividly in his hands.
Sun Ci saw it in his eyes and couldn't help but nod in satisfaction.
Zhang Yang is the most exaggerated talent behind Ye Chen's group of Tianjiao.
At the same time, it was also the Heavenly Pride cultivated by the Spirit Sword Sect with all its might.
Now it is the level of seven changes in life and death.
Sun Ci originally thought that in the next few days, he would find a way to send Zhang Yang to the land of a hundred countries to practice.
With his emperor-level bloodline, coupled with his exaggerated talent, he could definitely try to impact the Half-Step Great Emperor!
In the future, it will definitely be a bloody battle with the Heavenly Demon, and if Zhang Yang can improve his combat power, it will also be a great thing.
Rumble!
From the eyes of the sword guard, an unimaginable exaggerated killing intent burst out.
The next moment, he also sacrificed a magic sword.
Between the lightning and flint, he collided with Zhang Yang.
His magic sword was black all over, not only fast, but also sharp enough.
The two magic swords collided together, making a deafening concussion sound.
Zhang Yang's pupils contracted slightly, and in this collision, he obviously noticed that his strength seemed to have been plundered by the other party.
However, compared to its own huge qi, some of the aura that was plundered was very subtle.
If you don't sense it carefully, it's really hard to detect.
In an instant, Zhang Yang's changing moves flashed continuously, and the sword light in his hand flashed continuously.
The sword intent set off huge waves on the spot, like the ocean crashing down in the air, and the power bursting out was terrifying.
The corner of the sword guard's mouth provoked a disdainful arc.
It seemed that he didn't care about Zhang Yang's move at all.
Brush!
The black light flashed.
The sword guard used the black magic sword in his hand to draw a "ten" blood stain in the void.
This bloodstain was very sharp, piercing the void and landing on Zhang Yang's chest.
Pfft!
Zhang Yang was shocked and flew out for tens of meters.
Outside his body, he has a strong body-protecting aura.
But even so, the severe pain still made his whole body tremble slightly, as if he had fallen into a quagmire.
Looking down, at some point, a cross blood stain appeared on his chest.
Rao was through the body protection aura, and he actually hurt himself!
This shock is not trivial!
The opponent's attack is much sharper than it looks.
"Senior Brother Zhang Yang is injured?"
"No!"
"Look, it's true!"
Offstage, the disciples suddenly became nervous.
Their hearts were like being held by a giant hand.
Zhang Yang is definitely the strongest among them.
The first one he made was sure to get off to a good start!
If even he is not the opponent of the other party, then even if the other disciples are on it, they can only die!
For a while, those disciples had calm expressions and held their breath.
Zhang Yang sneered, and suddenly burst out with a wave of hot air.
The blood in his body was flowing rapidly.
All the forces converged to form a terrifying power gang wind.
"This is my emperor-level bloodline."
Zhang Yang's voice was hoarse, "You, do you want to try it?"