Top Strong Cultivator as a Teacher

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After Xiang Yang re-cultivated to the innate realm, his speed is very fast. If he is fully exerted, even the Silver Wolf King may not be able to match him. If it is not for Liu Feng, he will disappear. No trace.

Xiang Yang deliberately slowed down the speed, so that Liu Feng could follow up. This is the case. In less than ten minutes, he has taken Liu Feng into the mountains and grabbed Wang Min’s neck in one hand. Standing on a tree dozens of meters high, I looked at Liu Feng, who quickly chased it from a distance.

"Let me go, you demon..."

Wang Min was caught in the hands of Xiang Yang, and her infuriating temper was imprisoned by Xiang Yang. In an instant, she was turned into an ordinary person with the power of a hand-free chicken. Her face was frightened. Color, constantly struggling.

Looking at Xiang Yang, who was close at hand, Wang Min suddenly remembered that Xiang Yang was like a demon in the fire, and he rushed in the artillery, and flew his brother, and killed the uncle Liu Sheng, her face The color of fear.

"Bastard, let me go."

Liu Feng caught up and stood at the top of a big tree in front of Xiangyang. His face was angry with Xiang Yang, and he could not wait to engulf Xiang Yang.

"Master, save me... I am so scared, he is a demon... Hey..." Wang Min saw the appearance of Liu Feng, and suddenly he cried out, and wrote all the fears in his heart.

"He can't save you, I can catch you in front of him, I can kill you in front of him, and then kill him."

Xiang Yang shook his head with a soft voice, and grabbed Wang Min’s neck with a slight force. The latter suddenly turned red and couldn’t open his mouth, and Xiang Yang shouted softly. “You are in my hands now, I It’s too fast to kill you, but I don’t usually kill women. This is a hassle. How do you deal with you?”

While squatting, Xiang Yang looked at Liu Feng and asked with a smile. "Hey, old man, you said that I want to kill her or not kill her?"

"Let her, I promise not to kill you." Liu Feng looked at Xiang Yang with a look of murder, and screamed with anger.

"It seems like you can kill me." Xiang Yang turned his eyes and turned his eyes.

"This seat gives you ten breaths of time, let go of people, otherwise, don't blame the deity." Liu Feng sullen face, eyes have revealed impatience.

He felt that Xiang Yang was looking for a dead end. He originally planned to keep Xiangyang alive. However, Xiang Yang did not know **** his apprentice to threaten him. He was simply looking for death.

"Without ten breaths, you can do it. I don't let people go." Xiang Yang smiled. After so many years of wind and rain and killing, he was already familiar with this routine, let alone him. Not afraid of Liu Feng, even if it is not Liu Feng’s opponent, it is impossible to hand over the hostages silly.

"Let's die."

Liu Feng snorted and held the knife in both hands. The whole person jumped up and slammed down.

"Black konjac!"

The black halo spread out on the 'scorpion knives', forming a black sun slowly rising, strong pressure burst out, the sky, the wind is rising, as if the end of the world is coming, countless clouds surround That round of black days is spinning.

"cut!"

Liu Feng's eyes are cold, without any emotions, the whole black sun moves with it, and powerful power blasts everything.

"You even want your apprentice to kill? It's too ruthless." Xiang Yang瞪 looked at Liu Feng with a big eye, wowed and yelled, and then made a very decisive action to escape. He immediately took the king. Min was thrown away, and he was separated from the body by a flash, so that only Wang Min stood alone in the tree and faced this knife.

"No... Master... Don't..."

Wang Min’s eyes were horrified, her screams had not yet fallen, and the black sun had already annihilated her. For a moment, she became dead, and she did not think that she had not been killed by Xiang Yang. Killing, but being killed by his own master.

"A good person, even your apprentice can kill, it is ruthless."

Xiang Yang appeared on a tree in the distance, looking at Liu Feng coldly. I didn't expect Liu Feng to be so heart-wrenching, even his apprentices did not hesitate to kill them.

Although Xiang Yang left Wang Min, but if Liu Feng took the initiative, Wang Min would have been spared. However, Liu Feng did not do this, but he did not hesitate to go down and put his The apprentice gave it to the ground and there was no bone.

Although Wang Min was killed by her own enemy, Xiang Yang did not have any good feelings for her. Even if Liu Feng did not kill her, Xiang Yang would take the initiative to kill him. However, Xiang Yang killed her and The significance of Liu Feng killing her is different.

If a person can kill even his own apprentice, how cold and ruthless is his heart? Such people should not live in the world.

Xiang Yang decided that Liu Feng will not let Liu Yi leave today.

"My apprentice is indirectly dead in your hands, and the deity will take revenge for her." Liu Feng looked coldly at Xiangyang, and did not feel guilty because he had just killed his disciples.

At the same time, the black sun on his head rose again. With a knife in his hand, he looked at Xiangyang coldly, and the crazy killing was filled in his eyes. Now he has only one thought, that is, killing. Xiang Yang.

"In this case, I have no psychological burden to kill you. Hey, I didn't want to kill anyone. I didn't expect anyone to send it to the door. It was really tangled."

Xiang Yang sighed, and then his eyes burst into a glimpse of two nine-color rays that shot toward the front of the void, which was only a dozen meters away.

"boom!"

Xiang Yang’s body was shocked, and there was a sudden burst of swords in his body. He was surrounded by nine colorful swords. The whole person was like a sword, and his eyes were sharp, his eyes were everywhere, all the tangible things. All broke up.

This is the power of the sword, and the true sword of the great can be done.

Xiang Yang’s sword of the killing sword is close to Dacheng, and the power of display is earth-shattering, which can make the wind change.

Since he decided to kill Liu Feng, Xiang Yang naturally used his strongest power. Otherwise, his half-barrel of water would not necessarily have much effect on Liu Feng in the late period.

"Is this the sword?" Feel the sentiment of the sword that is more powerful than the sword, and Liu Feng’s look changed. He did not expect that Xiangyang was so young, not only cultivated the sword. There is also a sword, and the sword is stronger than the sword.

"The murder is so strong, it seems that you are also a magician."

Liu Feng’s eyes sparkled with cold eyes. “I was thinking about giving your master a face and letting you go, but since you are so ignorant, go to hell.”

Liu Feng originally guessed that Xiang Yang was an old immortal descendant of the Devil Gate. Now he feels the scent of the smashing of the sky, and suddenly let him confirm the idea, but even if he knows it, he There is a very strong person behind him, and he is not prepared to let go of Xiangyang.

"kill."

Liu Feng snorted and held the ‘Scorpio Knife’ toward Xiangyang. When the man was not there, the black sun in the sky had already been crushed toward Xiangyang.

"Since you are looking for death, it will be yours."

Xiang Yang also sneered, and pointed to a sword, a swordmans swallowed at his fingertips, forming a three-footed substantial nine-color swordsman.

"laugh…"

Under the sway of Xiangyang Yijian, Wandao Jianqi broke out and shook the surrounding space into a colorful light. From a distance, the dense space is full of colorful swords.

Xiang Yang’s move is much stronger than the so-called “Tianluo network” that Liu Feng used to display. It’s just too beautiful to be able to break out of the swordsmanship with a single sword.

"I can't use it."

Liu Feng sneered with a sneer, double-handedly knives, and the overbearing knives smashed down. It was the iconic exercise of the Dark Lord's Gate, the Black Devil.

"Interesting, now I understand the power of breaking the law."

Xiang Yang whispered softly, and his mind was moved. The tens of thousands of swords suddenly condensed into a strong atmosphere, and then there was no slightest stop, and a sword directly went down to Liu Feng’s black magic.

"boom!"

In the roar of the roar, the swords intersected, and a burst of glare broke out. It was like a nuclear explosion. A dazzling wave of light spread out in all directions.

Xiang Yang’s body was shining with nine colors, and he immediately stopped moving back a few kilometers to stop, and Liu Feng also jumped to the rear and stopped for about a kilometer.

Liu Feng’s head is still suspended in the black sun. His eyes on Xiang Yang are no longer contemptuous, but with surprise and shock. “Your cultivation is only in the early days, but it can play such a strong The power of this, is this the role of the blessing of the sword?"

"It’s not that I’m playing too strong, but you’re too busy.”

Xiang Yang said unceremoniously.

"Is it? You must have smashed you within a hundred strokes." Liu Feng sneered a little, and the ‘Scorpio Knife’ in his hand flipped. This time it was not a magnifying move, but it was directed toward Xiangyang.

"Close combat? I like it the most."

Xiang Yang haha ​​smiled, his body flashed and rushed, and the right-handed sword trembled, giving a shocking sword.

"Hey..."

The two really played against each other, and they immediately fought. I don’t know how much, in the dark, far away, I can only see a group of nine-color light and black light constantly touching.

"boom!"

After a hundred strokes, Xiang Yang’s body shape jumped backwards. The swordsman in his hand had already dissipated, but his face was smiling. “Hundreds of strokes, you still can’t hurt me, but you are not injured. Light, oh."

At the same time, he pointed to Liu Feng, who was looking at his clothes with anger, and saw that Liu Feng’s clothes appeared numerous gaps, and even several wounds were bloody.

"I want to kill you."

Liu Feng was angry. The whole person leaped high and the sword was one. He blended with the black sun on his head. He only listened to the sound of '嗤', the black sun and his whole person. For a long handle of a hundred feet, he went down towards Xiangyang.

"One trick for you."

Xiang Yang did not want to be entangled with Liu Feng. His expression was serious, his body's momentum changed for a while, and the smell of killing disappeared. Instead, the vast golden king's breath was replaced.

"The sword of the king!"

Xiang Yang broke out of the king's breath, and his body flew up in the air. It was like an emperor who looked up at Liu Feng with his hands high. His hands were smashed, and countless stars flashed in the sky, as if he had been caught by him. Attracted, and condensed between his hands to become a sword with numerous stars.

This is the method by which Xiang Yang condenses the lead in the "Nine Days of Xuan Xing Chen Yu" and condenses the power of the stars to attack. This is the most labor-saving method.

"cut!"

As Xiangyang sang a low drink, the Starlight Excalibur suddenly fell.

At the same time as the sword of the Starlight with the sword of the King's sword, Xiang Yang's figure also followed the sword and rushed toward Liu Feng.

"laugh…"

Under the starlight, the sword is squatting with the **** knife. There is no earth-shattering sound, no dazzling light, but the two are deadlocked together.

"Just rely on a congenital junior in your district to dare to confront me and die." Liu Feng roared, urging the whole body skill to break the starlight sword with the power of starlight and the power of the king. .

"laugh…"

At this time, a colorful light flashed past, Liu Feng's momentum suddenly stagnate, and all the power disappeared.

"Boom!" Without the suppression of the black sword, the Starlight Excalibur is invincible, cut directly from the head of Liu Feng, with the infinite power to instantly break Liu Feng.

The nine-colored light flashed, and Xiang Yang gasped in the air. He held the handle of the scorpion in his hand, and his face showed a happy color.

"The gift is ready."