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Chapter 112

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"Flowing Cloud Sword Art, Flowing Cloud Shuttle!"

Tian Yang growled as the Wind Flame Sword in his hand rose into the air and shot out.

Flowing Cloud Shuttle belonged to the second stage of the Flowing Cloud Sword Art. It was a close-range attack and was much faster than a simple hand slash.

Tianyang had used this move when he was hunting the Silver Lightning Python. Now that the Flowing Cloud Shuttle had been strengthened, it was much cleaner than when he had killed the Silver Lightning Python.

In just a flash, the person who had been hiding in the dark had his heart pierced by Tianyang's sword. He couldn't be more dead.

"What!?"

At this moment, the young man with the dragon-shaped broadsword sensed the movement behind him. He looked at the Blood Soul Sect disciple who had fallen to the ground in fear. His face changed.

This person was only a few feet away from him. If this person wanted to kill him, it would be a piece of cake.

If it wasn't for someone, not only would he have died, but he would also have lost the dragon-shaped broadsword that he had risked his life to obtain.

Thinking of this, the young man's face turned pale. He felt a little scared. Then, he saw the flying sword that had saved his life fall into the hands of someone above him.

Looking closely, a trace of joy appeared on the young man's face. "Senior brother Tianyang!"

"Senior brother Tianyang!?" At this moment, the two young men who were trying their best to block the enemy's attack were stunned. Then, they became ecstatic.

"Senior brother Tianyang is here! You guys from the Blood Soul Sect, prepare to die! "

Tianyang's cultivation was only at the peak of Clear Qi Realm. Among the thirty disciples who had come to the Hidden Dragon Ancient Land, he was not considered the top.

However, he had easily defeated Yang Xiong in private and killed Hou Long in front of more than twenty disciples.

"Tianyang is here!"

Hearing this, Yang Xiong, who had been frantically defending himself, suddenly trembled. His True Yuan exploded and sent the Blood Soul Sect disciple in front of him flying. He then turned around and said in surprise, "It's really you!"

At this moment, the two Blood Soul Sect disciples who were fighting with Yang Xiong and the other disciple saw that the person with the dragon-shaped broadsword was still alive. Their faces darkened.

"Tianyang? Is that the Soaring Cloud Sect disciple who dared to provoke Senior Brother? "

"Not only did he provoke Eldest Senior Brother, but he also destroyed our plan to seize the Dragon Saber. This Tianyang really deserves to die!"

The two Blood Soul Sect disciples' faces were gloomy as they stared at the approaching Tianyang, their True Essence madly condensing within their bodies.

"You're finally here." Yang Xiong hurried over. "If you hadn't taken action in time, the Dragon Saber that was hard to snatch would have been gone."

"Brothers from the same sect should help each other. However, who can tell me what's going on?"

Tianyang waved his hand, indicating that Yang Xiong didn't need to thank him too much. Then, he looked at the two Blood Soul Sect disciples and said in a deep voice.

The two Blood Soul Sect disciples were both at the fifth level of the Bright Qi Realm. Although the Soaring Cloud School had three people, only Yang Xiong was at the fifth level of the Bright Qi Realm.

No wonder the battle was so intense. If not for Yang Xiong's strength, he would have been defeated by the two Bright Qi Realm disciples.

"This is the sixth inner disciple, Zhang Chen, and this is the twelfth inner disciple, Jin Qiong. They are both at the fourth level of the Bright Qi Realm."

Yang Xiong introduced them to Tianyang. Hearing this, Zhang Chen and Jin Qiong became nervous. Although Tianyang's current ranking was similar to theirs, they knew that he was strong.

However, they all knew that with Tian Yang's strength, it wouldn't be a problem for him to beat the five of them with one hand.

"The opponent is a bastard from the Blood Soul Sect! We were exploring a small relic and had just found the Dragon Saber. Then, these two Blood Soul Sect disciples rushed out and killed us! "

"We were caught off guard and lost one of our Junior Brothers!"

Yang Xiong said angrily. Hearing this, Tianyang's face turned ugly. Someone from the Soaring Cloud School died?

Moreover, he died at the hands of these two Blood Soul Sect disciples!

"These two Blood Soul Sect disciples are both at the fifth level of the Bright Qi Realm. They can be ranked in the top five in the Blood Soul Sect.

One is called Deng Jia, and the other is called Xue Kuang. They are both difficult to deal with. "

Yang Xiong said in a low voice. Tianyang nodded slightly and looked at the Dragon Saber that had caused this fierce battle.

The Dragon Saber was wide, almost as wide as a human head. Its entire body was golden, and at the edge of the saber, there was a lifelike dragon head. It was as if the sharp blade was spat out from the dragon head.

The appearance was not the main point. Tianyang sensed that the Dragon Saber emitted an aura that was no weaker than his Flaming Wind Sword! In fact, it was even stronger.

In other words, this Dragon Saber was a middle-grade Bejeweled Weapon!

No wonder the Blood Soul Sect disciples fought so fiercely. For those at the Bright Qi Realm, once they had a middle-grade Bejeweled Weapon, even if they could not display its full strength, it could still greatly increase their strength.

"This Dragon Saber is a middle-grade Bejeweled Weapon."

Tianyang said. Hearing this, Yang Xiong, Zhang Chen, and Jin Qiong's faces changed. Middle-grade Bejeweled Weapon?

The Dragon Saber that had caused them to fight was actually an ordinary middle-grade Bejeweled Weapon?

"However, even if it is a middle-grade Bejeweled Weapon, since it is in the hands of the Soaring Cloud Sect disciples, it is not something that others can touch!"

Tianyang turned around and said coldly. He did not touch the Dragon Saber. He was a Sword Emperor and naturally used a sword. Although he had some knowledge of the Saber Dao, he could only display his strongest strength with a sword.

A cold light flashed in his eyes. Seeing this cold light, Xue Kuang and Deng Jia of the Blood Soul Sect were shocked.

What kind of eyes were these? That cold light was as cold as the Nine Nether Hell, without any emotion!

"Hmph! Tianyang, so what if you are not weak? You dared to provoke Senior Cao Kuangying, so you must die! "

"Besides, you even killed my Junior Brother before this! Tianyang, prepare to die! "

Xue Kuang snorted, his blood-red robe fluttering. Then, his True Yuan surged and Xue Kuang roared, "Martial Spirit, Blood Drop, Profound Upper Grade Martial Skill! Baleful Blood Palm! "

"Lu Jin has played the Baleful Blood Palm so many times, but you are still using it. Moreover, you are worse than Lu Jin."

Tianyang sneered, the Flaming Wind Sword trembled slightly. In the next moment, facing Xue Kuang's Baleful Blood Palm, which was formed by condensing the power of his Martial Spirit, Tianyang calmly made his move.

A ray of sword light tore through the blood mist condensed by the Baleful Blood Palm, like a flash of light in the darkness!

It tore through the entire sky!

Beautiful and magnificent. The aura of this sword was not strong, but this sword made everyone present stunned.

In the next moment, the Baleful Blood Palm and the sword light collided. It did not even last a second before it was torn apart!

The Baleful Blood Palm executed by Xue Kuang, a cultivator at the fifth level of the Bright Qi Realm, was powerless in front of this sword!

"This sword is called Shocking Cloud. Now, you can die in peace."

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