Huang Chengtian chuckled and looked at Liu Yang, who had already escaped far away. There was no trace of fear in his eyes.
However, after Huang Chengtian finished speaking for a while, Sang Zichen still did not say a word. He just looked at the scene in front of him indifferently, as if there was no fluctuation in his heart at all.
Alright, alright. You are indeed extraordinary as the Young Sword Master. You didn't even say a word.
Looking at Sang Zichen's appearance, Huang Chengtian did not know if it was because Liu Yang had escaped in a sorry state, but he actually had the rare interest to tease Sang Zichen.
She didn't even forget to roll her eyes after she finished speaking.
Forget it, forget it. Let's go. Let's chase after that bastard together!
Sang Zichen remained silent, but this time, he finally reacted a little …
He nodded?
However, just as the two of them turned into two long rainbows and chased after Liu Yang, the place where they were originally standing immediately flashed with a silver light again.
At that moment, the long sword was in the air. Within a radius of nearly a hundred meters, there was not a single living thing …
Yang … Yang Ge … That was …
At that moment, in the dense forest, the little brother was completely carried on Liu Yang's back.
If not for that moment just now, if not for Liu Yang igniting his immortal spiritual energy and breaking through the sound barrier, with the little brother Ye Wutai's cultivation, he would probably have died in that instant and would not even have the chance to speak now.
That was sword aura … or rather, sword intent.
While running wildly in the dense forest, even while carrying the little brother on his back, he still did not forget to speak.
Sword … sword intent …?
Hearing Liu Yang's words, the little brother Ye Wutai's face immediately turned pale again.
Wasn't that something that could only be comprehended by sword cultivators who had at least reached the Heaven Immortal Realm or even the Golden Immortal Realm? How could he have comprehended that when he was only a Great Immortal Master?
To be precise, it should be something that could only be fully grasped when one reached the Immortal King or even the Immortal Emperor Realm.
While running, Liu Yang calmly interrupted the little brother Ye Wutai's words.
How could that be …
That was not a power he could normally wield.
In other words, this power did not belong to him at all. It belonged to his sword …
Liu Yang's eyes seemed to flash with a bright light!
I say, you bastard, what are you chatting about with your little follower?
At that moment, a voice that Liu Yang was very familiar with rang out beside Liu Yang.
Boom!
As the voice of that person fell, a terrifying explosion immediately sounded in the dense forest.
In the midst of the explosion, a terrifying bloody hand was crushing the spot where Liu Yang had just been!
Yang Ge, what do we do now?!
Ye Wutai's voice began to tremble as he looked at the cloud of dust behind him.
However, no matter how anxious he was now, with his Shattering Void Tier cultivation, he really couldn't do anything …
There was nothing he could do!
Boom!
Another explosion rang out.
This time, Liu Yang carried Ye Wutai's body and slid past the bloody hand.
Why don't … why don't, Yang Ge put me down and escape by yourself. I … I have my own way of dealing with it!
Feeling that Liu Yang was carrying him, it was obviously getting more and more difficult to dodge those sharp attacks.
Ye Wutai could not help but say.
However, although his words were resolute, when they reached his mouth, he could not help but tremble.
It was obvious that facing such a ferocious character, he was also constantly fearful.
Shut up!
Liu Yang suddenly roared and immediately bent his body.
In the next moment, Liu Yang threw Ye Wutai like a cannonball.
Ah! You … what are you doing …?
Following Ye Wutai's scream, Liu Yang suddenly turned his head and looked at Sang Zichen who was already running towards him.
Do you think that …
Is it worthy of being called Sword Intent?
In mid-air, Liu Yang's face outlined a strange smile.
Wh … what?
Looking at Liu Yang's eyes, Sang Zichen, who was also in mid-air and doing a jumping action, seemed to have a flash of clarity in his eyes because of Liu Yang's sudden stare. Even the hand that was holding the sword at this moment could not help but tremble.
However, this was only a matter of a moment.
Overwhelming Righteousness …
Soaring for ninety thousand miles!
Clang!
With a sound, it was as if the entire sky had turned solemn along with Sang Zichen's incomparably aged roar.
In the next moment, the terrifying Sword Intent, which was similar to the look in Sang Zichen's words, immediately spread throughout the entire dense forest like ripples on water …
Yang Ge!
Looking at the scene before him, even a fool would know why Liu Yang wanted to shake him off.
Not to mention that Liu Yang had directly shaken off Ye Wutai.
Give up, that bastard, he's dead meat!
On the other side, at this moment, Huang Chengtian's mouth curved into a sinister smile.
It was as if in his eyes, he had already seen Liu Yang being chopped into two at the waist, just like himself back then.
However …
Just as Huang Chengtian saw the white Sword Intent of the Line of Heaven and Man, which was like a round wheel of the sun, suddenly rise up …
His pupils suddenly shrank.
How … how is this possible …?
Looking at the scene before him, even Huang Chengtian, who was currently standing on the tree with a frivolous and disdainful expression, spoke with a slightly trembling voice due to fear.
Didn't … didn't Elder Li say that the bastard, in his previous state, even if he didn't die, he should have been seriously injured …
And just now, after Elder Li had seen the first round of the competition, he even said that his cultivation had even decreased, but … but why …
But why, why did he …
What happened to me?
As the sword radiance and the smoke and dust filled the air, a mocking male voice gradually came from within.
And a faintly discernible figure gradually emerged from the smoke and dust.
Do you think you can kill me with this kind of mediocre Sword Intent?
Do you think …
Are you worthy?
The extremely frivolous voice came out of Liu Yang's mouth in an extremely calm voice.
And when these words reached Huang Chengtian's ears, it was like a thunderclap, directly exploding his heart.
At this moment, at this moment, Huang Chengtian recalled the fear of being dominated by Liu Yang that night …
You … you f * cking …
What the f * ck are you!?
At Mirror Moon Palace, in the dense forest of the second checkpoint of the Saintess' martial arts competition, Liu Yang was standing proudly at this moment.
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