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Chapter 300

Words:2243Update:22/06/28 09:34:16

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The sword light pierced through the air, causing the entire world to tremble under the sword light.

"You dare?"

Su Wan Gong's eyes flashed with killing intent. He did not expect Yang Xuan to kill Shen Yuguan in front of him. This was an undisguised contempt for him.

If Yang Xuan killed Shen Yuguan in front of him today, then he would no longer need to maintain his third place on the Ranking List of Young Masters.

A ray of light appeared in Su Wan Gong's hand. In the next moment, this ray of light suddenly surged, forming a simple and unadorned big bow.

The bowstring was slightly drawn. Without any movement from Su Wan Gong, an arrow completely composed of light instantly met Yang Xuan's sword light.

Boom!

A huge sound was heard, and layers of ripples visible to the naked eye spread out from the point of impact. In the blink of an eye, the place where the two fought turned into a flat ground.

Fortunately, the onlookers were standing very far away and were not affected by the ripples. Even so, they still felt an extremely terrifying pressure. Under this pressure, they felt like they were ants that could be destroyed with a flick of a finger.

Everyone's faces were pale as they looked at each other. No one expected Bai Qi to dare to kill Shen Yuguan in front of Su Wan Gong.

"Madman, madman!" Zhou Cujie's eyes lost focus as he muttered to himself.

The ray of light dissipated, and a strange look appeared in Su Wan Gong's eyes. The arm that held the bow trembled slightly.

Yang Xuan looked at Su Wan Gong, his eyes cold, and said word by word, "You want to stop me?"

The strange look in Su Wan Gong's eyes disappeared, and three rays of light slowly appeared in his hand.

After placing the three rays of light on the huge bow and pulling the bowstring to a full moon, he said indifferently, "So what if I stop you?"

Yang Xuan smiled, and another ray of sword light appeared in front of him. A huge sword intent rose up, and at this moment, he was like a giant, indomitable.

"Then I'll kill you as well."

Yang Xuan's hand was still holding Mu Renqing, whose fate was unknown. His voice rumbled like heaven and earth.

As soon as his voice fell, the sword light moved.

In the next moment, everyone was dumbfounded. Their mouths were wide open, and not a single word came out.

This was because they saw a Milky Way, a Milky Way that was completely formed by sword light. It looked as if it was pouring down from the sky.

Flying straight down three thousand feet, like the Milky Way descending from the Ninth Heaven!

In an instant, the huge sword light that had been floating in front of Yang Xuan suddenly turned into a Milky Way that poured down from the Ninth Heaven.

The Milky Way appeared, and an overwhelming sword intent rushed down from the Ninth Heaven.

Extreme to love, extreme to the sword!

In the face of this overwhelming sword intent, Su Wan Gong's expression did not change at all. When the huge bow appeared in his hand, his entire body seemed to have turned into an arrow that pierced through the world.

The three long arrows trembled slightly on the bowstring. The tips of the arrows seemed to have changed for a moment. They separated at a strange angle and pointed in three different directions.

In the next moment, Su's right hand that was holding the arrow loosened.

Clang!

A soft sound was heard. The moment the three arrows left the bowstring, they strangely disappeared into the void.

Just as everyone was looking for the arrow light, a huge brilliance suddenly appeared between heaven and earth. It was like a comet. Before anyone could react, it crashed into the Milky Way of the Sword Intent.

"Bai Qi, if you can take three of my arrows, so what if I let you kill Shen Yuguan today?"

Su Wan Gong's voice came from the light. It was calm, but it was filled with indescribable confidence.

The comet merged into the Milky Way. It was like a stone that had been thrown into a long river of waves. It did not cause any waves.

However, Yang Xuan's eyes flashed with a strange color.

"The first arrow, Ink!" Su Wan Gong's voice sounded, as if he was taking a stroll in the park.

In the next moment, the world suddenly changed.

Like a drop of ink being dripped into clear water, a black dot suddenly appeared in the originally silver-white river.

Immediately after, the black dot rapidly expanded. In just an instant, the long silver river that fell from the Ninth Heaven completely turned black.

Yang Xuan's Sword Intent quickly melted in this ink-like darkness. In just a moment, there was no trace of it.

Su Wan Gong's lips curled into a smile, as if everything was under his control.

Just as Su Wan Gong smiled, countless black arrows suddenly flew out from the ink-colored river, forming a black curtain of rain that directly covered Yang Xuan.

The arrows covered the sky and covered the earth, covering all the space around Yang Xuan, leaving no gaps.

From these arrows, Yang Xuan could sense an exceedingly vast and deadly Dao Intent.

Extreme emotions, extreme arrows!

It was an arrow, not a sword!

Yang Xuan suddenly understood the Dao Intent of Su Wan Gong's first arrow.

One who stays close to ink will be influenced.

Therefore, when the ink was dropped, the sword light that Yang Xuan released no longer belonged to him. It had changed sides and completely belonged to Su Wan Gong.

Yang Xuan's face showed an expression of admiration. With just this arrow, Su Wan Gong deserved to be third on the Ranking List of Young Masters.

With a thought, the space behind him suddenly turned completely golden. Countless golden flying swords were like a golden rain, instantly meeting the black arrows.

The roar was incessant, but in just a moment, the black arrows had completely disappeared.

When the golden flying swords also dissipated, Yang Xuan even felt a little regretful.

One who stays close to ink will be stained black. Black was black, but no matter how black it was, it was not true ink!

Although the Dao Intent of ink was powerful, it still had flaws.

"You also try to take a sword from me!" Yang Xuan's gaze fell on Su Wan Gong as he said indifferently.

As soon as the word "try" came out, a black long sword appeared in his hand.

Then, without any preparation, he casually stabbed out. His expression was neither happy nor sad, as if he was doing something extremely ordinary.

But in the next moment, Su Wan Gong's expression changed.

"Defend!" He suddenly spat out a word from his mouth.

As soon as his voice fell, a long arrow of light suddenly flew back to his side from the void and quickly revolved around his body.

After a few revolutions, the long arrow of light suddenly increased its speed, and the arrow's shadow could no longer be seen clearly. In the blink of an eye, a light screen was formed around Su Wan Gong's body, like an extremely fine piece of jade.

The moment the light screen was formed, a black long sword suddenly pierced out from the void behind him and stabbed the light screen.

Boom!

Heaven and earth shook, and the mountains and rivers shattered!

The moment the black sword and the light screen disappeared at the same time, a trace of shock appeared in Su Wan Gong's eyes.

He did not expect that Yang Xuan's attainments in the Way of the Sword had reached such a high level.

Even he almost could not react to the sword that appeared and disappeared unpredictably.

In particular, the feeling that came from the sword was as heavy as a mountain, which made Su Wan Gong feel extremely uncomfortable.

At this moment, Yang Xuan's position in his heart had rapidly risen, and finally reached the same level as him.

The light screen dissipated, and Su Wan Gong quietly looked at Yang Xuan, who was standing in the air, and suddenly said, "Yang Xuan, I'm very curious. What kind of existence is your sect to be able to nurture such a genius?"

Yang Xuan smiled and did not answer his question. Instead, he said indifferently, "There's still one more arrow, take it out and let me see!"

Su Wan Gong's Dao intent aroused his intense curiosity.

The first arrow was ink, and one who stays close to ink will be stained black.

The second arrow was defense, and it protected the body like jade.

Then what about the third arrow? What kind of Dao intent would it be?

In the face of Yang Xuan's question, a strange look appeared in Su Wan Gong's eyes, and then he said softly, "The third arrow has already been shot!"

"Chi!"

An arrow suddenly pierced Yang Xuan's shoulder, but no blood flowed out.

At this moment, Su Wan Gong's voice was heard, "Success!"

As soon as the word was spoken, a feeling of tearing everything apart suddenly came from Yang Xuan's shoulder, and blood instantly splattered everywhere.

"Good!"

Yang Xuan praised for the first time.

In the next moment, he ignored the spurting blood and pointed with his finger.

Using his finger as a sword, sword light filled the sky!

Su Wan Gong's expression changed abruptly!

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