Chapter 1102 Two sects discuss each other
"Elder Sun, are they going too far?"
"Senior Brother Xiao has something to do, so it's understandable that he won't come, but what do they mean?"
"Yes, even though they came here to compete, they didn't take us seriously at all."
Some disciples took the initiative to complain.
In this regard, Sun Ci also frowned slightly.
He was equally unhappy with the attitude of these sword guards.
But he could feel that these people's combat power was extremely exaggerated, as if they were deliberately hiding something.
Moreover, if each sword guard observes carefully, they can clearly see the terrifying sword energy surrounding them, layer by layer, as vast and endless as the mysterious light.
If it burst out in an instant, it would be like a sharp blade, cutting everything easily.
Even this void cannot withstand the cutting of the sword energy and wind blade.
This communication battle always feels a bit fishy.
"Forget it, let's talk about it later when we get in."
Sun Ci frowned. Although he sensed something was wrong, the sword guards from the East Sword Pavilion had already arrived.
When people come, you have to act like a master no matter what, and you can't be too stingy.
Just like that, everyone in the Lingjian Sect rushed back to the sect.
On the huge arena, the group of sword guards were already standing.
They didn't deliberately bloom, but the fierce momentum around them shocked everyone.
Many inner disciples gathered together and talked in low voices.
"Every one of these people looks difficult to deal with."
"Yeah, if we really want to fight, I probably won't be my opponent."
"Forget it, it's not our turn to play. Senior Brother Zhang Yang will definitely take the lead."
"Yes, although their aura is terrifying, Senior Brother Zhang Yang is not a vegetarian!"
Sun Ci walked over with his hands behind his back and stood on the high platform. His eyes were indifferent and he said, "This is an exchange battle between our Lingjian Sect and Dongjian Pavilion. The two sides are fighting in a spirit of competition. The most important thing is, click until!"
"Yes, Elder Sun."
Many disciples nodded repeatedly.
On the other side, many sword guards remained expressionless and did not even react as they should.
"Um?"
This move immediately caused displeasure among the disciples of Lingjian Sect.
Even if you have terrifying strength, you can't be so arrogant, right?
Our elders tell you the rules, but you don't even have the most basic reaction.
Why is it like this?
"Who is Zhang Yang?"
The leading sword guard stepped onto the ring with a cold voice.
From the looks of it, it was obvious that he had come prepared in advance.
Among the crowd, a handsome young man raised his eyebrows slightly.
Indeed, he was ready to be the first to play, but before he could take action, the opponent called his name.
If that's the case, then of course you can't be polite.
"I am."
Zhang Yang walked onto the ring, tens of meters away from his opponent.
For a moment, the two auras collided with each other, and neither one was willing to be outdone.
"Look, Senior Brother Zhang Yang has taken action!"
"Senior Brother Zhang Yang is the most powerful person in our generation. As long as he takes action, he will definitely be able to win easily."
"That's right, Senior Brother Zhang Yang has the bloodline of an emperor. He can unleash his sword energy and move forward indomitably!"
Many disciples were indescribably excited when they saw Zhang Yang entering the ring.
That is a flamboyant and terrifying existence!
In the same realm, no matter who is stronger than him.
A body of emperor-level blood can suppress almost anything.
He is the disciple with the most exaggerated talent in the Lingjian Sect today.
"The other party actually came for Senior Brother Zhang Yang."
"Normal, they must have inquired in advance."
"I think Senior Brother Zhang Yang will definitely win!"
Amidst the whispers of all the disciples, the battle begins!
Zhang Yang's emperor-level bloodline suddenly exploded, and his whole body burst out with incredibly exaggerated sword intent.
Among the four realms of Kendo, he has reached the level of Kenshin and is definitely one of the best.
"rise!"
Zhang Yang shouted low, took out a Qingfeng magic sword that shone with sharp light from the ring, held a sword flower in his arm gracefully, and raised his hand to stab!
The ordinary sword moves were performed vividly in his hands.
Sun Ci saw this and couldn't help but nodded with satisfaction.
Zhang Yang was the one with the most exaggerated talent among Ye Chen and his group of geniuses.
At the same time, he is also a genius cultivated by Lingjian Sect with all its efforts.
Now it is the level of seven changes in life and death.
Sun Ci originally thought that in the next few days, he would find a way to send Zhang Yang to the land of hundreds of countries to practice.
With his emperor-level bloodline and his exaggerated talent, he can definitely try to challenge the Half-Step Emperor!
In the future, there will definitely be a bloody battle with the devil. If Zhang Yang can increase his combat power, it will be a good thing.
boom!
From the sword guard's eyes, an unimaginable exaggerated killing intent burst out.
The next moment, he also offered a magic sword.
In a flash of lightning, he collided with Zhang Yang.
His magic sword is all black. It is not only fast, but also powerful enough.
The two magic swords collided together, making a deafening sound.
Zhang Yang's pupils shrank slightly. In this collision, he obviously felt that some of his strength seemed to have been robbed by the other party.
However, compared to its own huge Qi machine, some of the auras that were plundered were very subtle.
If you don't sense it carefully, it's really difficult to detect.
In an instant, Zhang Yang changed his moves, and the sword light in his hand flashed continuously.
The sword intention set off huge waves on the spot, like the ocean crashing down from the air. The power it unleashed was terrifying.
The corner of Jianwei's mouth raised a hint of disdain.
It seemed that he didn't care at all about Zhang Yang's move.
brush!
Black light flashes.
The sword guard used the black magic sword in his hand to draw a "ten" blood mark in the void.
The blood stain was so sharp that it pierced through the void and landed on Zhang Yang's chest.
Poof!
Zhang Yang was shaken and flew dozens of meters away.
Outside his body, there is a powerful protective aura.
But even so, the severe pain still made his whole body tremble slightly, as if he was stuck in a quagmire.
When he looked down, he saw a cross blood mark appeared on his chest.
Even through the protective spiritual energy, he actually hurt himself!
This surprise is no small matter!
The opponent's attack is much more powerful than it looks.
"Senior Brother Zhang Yang is injured?"
"No way!"
"Look, it's true!"
In the audience, all the disciples suddenly became nervous.
Their hearts seemed to be grasped by a giant hand.
Zhang Yang is definitely the strongest among them.
If he takes the first shot, he will definitely get a good start!
If he is not a match for the other party, then even if the other disciples get involved, they will only die!
For a moment, those disciples had calm expressions and concentrated on holding their breath.
Zhang Yang sneered, and suddenly a wave of hot air burst out.
The blood in his body was flowing rapidly.
All the forces gathered together to form the terrifying force of Gangfeng.
"This is my emperor-level bloodline."
Zhang Yang's voice was hoarse, "Do you want to try it?"
