Hsu Fengnian was about to speak when the woman who addressed herself as Luo Yang finally looked Sweet Potato and Xu Pu in the eye. She frowned and said, "Why do you look so much like that old hag? No wonder your aunt wanted me to spare your life. I won't kill you, but go back to the Palace of Purple and Gold. You're not allowed to set foot in Yeting Palace for the rest of your life! "
Sweet Potato smiled charmingly but didn't move.
Luo Yang stepped behind Sweet Potato and gently patted her chest. Almost at the same time, Luo Yang's right hand turned into a slap to deflect Sweet Potato's kick. Her left hand caught Xu Pu's whip leg and threw him away. Hsu Fengnian didn't move, but his two flying swords were already out of his sleeves. However, when the golden threads were two inches away from Luo Yang's forehead, they stopped and trembled. The morning dew stopped three inches away from her chest. Sweet Potato and Xu Pu were about to join forces and give Hsu Fengnian the opportunity to charge his flying swords. Suddenly, the sky changed color and the rain fell like thousands of flying swords. The two of them suffered unspeakable pain just by blocking the swords. They only managed to advance a little after being cut by thousands of swords.
Luo Yang was the youngest person to enter the realm of Celestial Phenomenon in the past hundred years. In this aspect, she was even more shocking than Wang Xianzhi, Tuoba, and Đồng Thái, who were in the top three of the Martial Arts Roll.
Hsu Fengnian completely let go of his control over the two swords. He looked at the two of them calmly and then looked at the white-clothed devil Luo Yang. He shook his head and said, "Sweet Potato, Xu Pu, you two go first. Don't worry about me."
Sweet Potato was the first to turn around. Xu Pu hesitated and also retreated.
Luo Yang made an exception and didn't chase after them. Probably because he found the golden thread flying sword in front of him interesting, he stretched out two fingers and caught the falling golden flying sword. Ignoring the morning dew falling to the ground near his chest, he said, "Xu, you have some skills and are becoming more and more promising. How did you enter the Vajra Realm, and how did you get injured?"
Without any support, the morning dew fell straight to the ground and was covered by the endless rainwater pouring down from the trough.
Without looking at Chao Lu and Jin Lu, Hsu Fengnian asked, "Do you have to kill me?"
Luo Yang's fingers slightly exerted force, the golden thread curved in an arc. She said with a smile, "Give me a reason not to kill him. Tell me. Forget it, you're going to die anyway. I'm more interested in knowing your true identity. "
Hsu Fengnian said bluntly, "Hsu Fengnian."
Luo Yang said expressionlessly, "It's not as nice as Xu Dianxia."
Hsu Fengnian laughed. Without any guidance, the morning dew rose and stabbed toward the white-clothed demon's chest again. This attack was sufficiently sinister and tricky, and the timing was flawless. Even the blind zither player Xue Songguan would be caught unprepared.
But she only made a small sound of surprise. She stretched out two fingers again and caught the strange psychic flying sword. Suddenly, she said, "Wu family's secret sword-nurturing technique. It seems your talent in the way of the sword isn't as good as your use of the blade. You have a total of twelve flying swords, but only this little thing has a complete sword embryo. "
Hsu Fengnian, who had been ridiculed for his talent for the first time, didn't jump up and curse. He stood quietly where he was. Xu Pu and Sweet Potato, who had a tacit understanding, stopped and surrounded the white-clothed woman in a tripartite confrontation.
The rain gradually stopped.
There were no mountains here, so the mountains didn't turn green after the rain.
Luo Yang asked, "I've heard that you're half a disciple of Li Chungang. But what's your relationship with Đồng Thái? You'd better have some relationship. I killed my way here because I wanted to send a message to this new sword immortal swordsman. I want to fight him. "
"Do you really think you're invincible?"
Hsu Fengnian spat and laughed, "Give me back my Huang Baozhuang. Compared to a demon like you, I prefer that gentle girl."
Luo Yang laughed, her killing intent overflowing. But it wasn't directed at the blabbermouth Hsu Fengnian, but at the man on the city wall who carried the Nameless Sword. She mocked, "No wonder you're so bold. So it was him who sent you a message."
The dark clouds dispersed, and only a ray of sunlight shone through the cracks in the sky. It happened to shine on the swordsman's body.
He looked like an immortal descending from the heavens.
The middle-aged swordsman with a plain face floated down and said with a smile, "I did send a message to this kid, but my original words were for him to say, 'Do you think you're worthy of looking down on Đồng Thái?'"
Hsu Fengnian curled his lips, "If it was Li Chungang, it would be more like it."
Luo Yang flicked away two dispensable flying swords with her finger. She looked at the new champion swordsman of this generation who had just fought with Tuoba, her eyes burning.
She stomped her foot.
The rain on the street splashed up into countless flying swords.
You're the third most powerful swordsman in the world, so I'll kill you with my flying swords.
The reason I'm ranked behind you is because I haven't fought you yet. That's all.
This was the conceit of the fourth most powerful person in the world, Luo Yang!
Đồng Thái didn't look at the thousands of flying swords with awe-inspiring sword intent. He glanced at Hsu Fengnian and said calmly, "In this battle, I owe Li Chungang the favor of lending me his sword and teaching me. Stand further away and watch carefully with your eyes closed. "
Watch carefully with his eyes closed?
Outsiders might not understand, but Hsu Fengnian, who had just entered the Vajra Realm, knew the meaning of this.
Just like after the Sword Embryo was completed, controlling the sword with Qi became useless. It was far inferior to controlling the sword with the will of the heart, which was why she couldn't kill him in one strike. It wasn't that the flying swords weren't sharp enough, but that Hsu Fengnian's mental state was still insufficient. If it were Đồng Thái, who was truly unparalleled in the art of killing, Luo Yang wouldn't have been able to do it so easily. If Đồng Thái claimed to be the second most powerful swordsman, no one would dare to claim to be the first. Even Li Chungang didn't deny this point. If Hsu Fengnian watched the battle with his eyes open, he would have to pick up sesame seeds and throw away watermelons. The gains wouldn't make up for the losses. After he closed his eyes, one of his five senses would disappear, but the other four senses would be imperceptibly strengthened. This was the same principle as how blind people tended to have better hearing and deaf people tended to have better eyesight.
After letting Sweet Potato and Xu Pu leave at ease, he skimmed along the street. After about half a mile, he sat cross-legged with his eyes closed.
On this day, not only did the southern wall of Dunhuang City collapse, but the southern city where Hsu Fengnian sat was also destroyed.
The final result of this battle was that the third most powerful person was still the third most powerful person, and the fourth most powerful person was still the fourth most powerful person.
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