C1020 How Is This Possible?
How is that possible?
"This senior is actually an expert from the Western Holy Land. Now, we finally have hope."
"Both sides seem to be geniuses from the Holy Lands. I wonder what the outcome of this collision will be? I'm really looking forward to it."
"Is there even a need to say that? That senior was an expert from two hundred years ago. Now, his strength has already reached an earth-shattering level. In fact, can the younger generation compare to him? "
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Whether it was the conversation between Hsiang Yang and Gao Xiao or the conversation between Zhang Xiaodao and Wang Dejian, none of them deliberately avoided the others. After the experts below heard it, Chen Xiong, Chen Bo, and the other Sixth Grade Peak warriors all had different expressions on their faces. They felt that with the existence of Gao Xiao, who was an Eighth Grade Stage warrior from a holy land, perhaps Hsiang Yang and the other two would be killed instantly. At that time, not only would they be able to survive, they might even be able to make use of Gao Xiao to build a connection with the Western Sacred Land.
"As the saying goes, fortune and misfortune depend on each other. Perhaps, after surviving this disaster, we might really be able to enter the legendary Sacred Land."
For a moment, the group of trembling Sixth Grade Experts, who were so scared that they didn't even dare to breathe, felt a glimmer of hope rise in their hearts once again. They felt that they might be able to survive this disaster and enter the Holy Land. They would be able to obtain the cultivation of the 'Sacred Land', the ultimate place for cultivators. Then... No matter how dangerous the experience this time was, they felt it was worth it.
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"Kid, tell me which family you belong to." At this moment, Hsiang Yang and Gao Xiao also heard the discussion below. However, neither of them showed any surprised expression. What surprised Hsiang Yang was that... Gao Xiao didn't show any dissatisfaction. Instead, he looked at Hsiang Yang. He planned to find out Hsiang Yang's identity and background.
As a genius who had once walked out of a holy land, Gao Xiao knew very well how big the gap between the mortal world and the holy land was. He was certain that since Hsiang Yang possessed a strange power like the Nine Colored Sword Qi, it was impossible for him to be nurtured by the people of the secular world. However, what made him curious was which holy land Hsiang Yang came from. In his memory, Hsiang Yang's means... It was not something that any holy land could possess. Therefore... He was even more curious about Hsiang Yang's origin, and he wanted to know which family Hsiang Yang came from.
"Could it be a new cultivation technique invented by an old undying?" When Gao Xiao thought of this result, he instantly became excited. He knew that there were some old undying who had lived for a long time in the various holy lands. Their cultivation base had already reached the peak. It was almost impossible for them to make any progress. Therefore, they had nothing to do except to study all kinds of cultivation techniques. Moreover, they would use some people as experimental subjects. In other words, if he was lucky, he might be able to obtain a supreme cultivation method. However, if one was unlucky, they might be played to death. If the nine-colored sword qi on Hsiang Yang's body was a new technique that those old undyings had developed, Gao Xiao would definitely get it. Because he had personally experienced how difficult it was to deal with the Nine Colored Sword Qi. He hated and loved the Nine Colored Sword Qi in his heart. He swore that he would get Hsiang Yang's cultivation technique.
"Puchi..." Hsiang Yang looked at the 'funny' comrade in front of him and thought of his name. He couldn't help but want to laugh. He also thought of the name' Chen Bo '. He suddenly sighed with emotion. The people in this world were really talented. All kinds of names had profound meanings, but they could perfectly describe a person's true personality. It could be seen from the name that the other party's essence was really simple and crude.
"Kid, what are you laughing at? This sovereign is asking you a question? You still dare to laugh? Are you courting death? " Not only did Hsiang Yang not answer his question, he even laughed. Gao Xiao instantly became unhappy. He widened his eyes and a wave of killing intent rushed towards Hsiang Yang.
"Master is smiling at you. You are just an old man who has lived for more than two hundred years. How dare you claim to be the Venerable One? Your behavior is as funny as your name." After Gao Xiao finished speaking, Hsiang Yang didn't stop. While laughing, he answered ___'s question very seriously. However, what he said made Gao Xiao furious.
"Kid, you are courting death!"
"Boom!"
At this moment, if Gao Xiao still didn't understand that Hsiang Yang was purposely toying with him, he didn't deserve to be called the number one genius that emerged from the Western Holy Land two hundred years ago, even though he was just a former genius. After figuring out that Hsiang Yang wouldn't surrender to him, he let out a cold laugh and his body trembled. A powerful Qi rushed towards Hsiang Yang. It was obvious that he was ready to capture Hsiang Yang.
"Finally, I'm going to fight you. I'm so tired of talking to you." Seeing that the opponent was finally going to fight, Hsiang Yang wasn't nervous at all. Instead, he looked happy. At the same time, he finally stretched out his hands behind his back. With a shake of his right hand, the golden sword that he had refined instantly appeared in his hand. After that, there was a buzzing sound of the sword, and then a world-shaking sword intent erupted. Hsiang Yang's sword was also refined from the main trunk of the Ancient Devil Tree, just like Zhang Xiaodao's sword. The two of them were both top grade spirit artifacts. However, when Hsiang Yang unleashed the sword intent, it didn't transform into a storm of sword intent like Zhang Xiaodao and Wang Dejian's sword. This sword intent revolved around Hsiang Yang and didn't dissipate.
"This... Another divine sword. My god! Could it be that those old undyings of the four holy lands have already developed a super divine weapon with a very high production level?" When they saw that Hsiang Yang had also taken out a golden divine sword, it was comparable to Zhang Xiaodao's. When it was even stronger, Gao Xiao's eyes widened and revealed a look of disbelief.
As a former member of the Sacred Land, he knew very well that although he didn't dare to say that there wasn't a single divine sword like this in the Sacred Land, he didn't dare to say that he didn't even have one. But now, three of them had appeared at once. Furthermore, they were refined from the same material. This was somewhat abnormal. He suspected that the Holy Land had made a huge breakthrough in artifact forging after he had left the Holy Land for two hundred years. Otherwise, there was no way they would give such a super divine artifact to three young people.
"So he also has a divine sword!"
When Hsiang Yang refined this top grade spirit artifact made from the branches of the Ancient Devil Tree, the people below were all dumbfounded. Especially those Sixth Grade Peak experts who had almost lost their lives in the fight for the divine weapon, as well as Chen Bo and Chen Xiong. All of them stared blankly at the divine sword in Hsiang Yang's hand, and their eyes turned red at the same time.
There were more than a dozen Sixth Grade Peak warriors when they arrived, no matter which one they were. All of them were overlords of their respective powers, and they were fighting for the divine sword in Zhang Xiaodao's hand. If it wasn't for their fast speed and good luck, they would have died. They were afraid that their souls had already returned to hell. But now, they realized that their extremely rare divine sword was nothing in their eyes. When each of them had one sword, they felt as if their hearts had been crushed by ten thousand horses. They felt so uncomfortable that they almost cried.
Ann Loong was also staring at Hsiang Yang in a daze. He felt that his head was rumbling continuously. When he saw the golden divine weapon in Hsiang Yang's hand that was almost exactly the same as Zhang Xiaodao's, countless thoughts flashed across his mind. He whispered to himself, "They must have gotten some kind of treasure. Otherwise, how could there be so many sets of divine swords?"
That's right. In his opinion, they must have gotten some kind of treasure in order to have so many peerless divine weapons. Otherwise, it would be normal for them to have one, but it would be abnormal for each of them to have one.
"What kind of treasure is this? This is obviously a divine sword forged by Boss Hsiang, alright?" After Zhang Xiaodao and Wang Dejian heard Ann Loong's words, they instantly laughed in their hearts. However, they didn't say it out loud. Instead, they continued to look at the battle with pride.
"Why do you also have a sword? Did those old undyings develop a method to mass produce divine artifacts? " Above, Gao Xiao stared at the golden long sword in Hsiang Yang's hand and asked the question in his heart.
"It's none of your business." Hsiang Yang rolled his eyes at him. At the same time, the nine-colored light on his body condensed. His right hand, which was holding the sword, trembled slightly. After that... ... The sword that was a top grade spirit artifact seemed to have a mind of its own as it suddenly broke free from Hsiang Yang's hand. It continued to spin and dance around Hsiang Yang.
"I wonder if I can use the Sword Controlling Arts of Dao Sect to deal with the cultivators of this world?" Hsiang Yang muttered in his heart. He placed his hands in front of him and made a hand seal. He used the ultimate technique, Sword Controlling Arts, that he had learned from Zhang Lingshuang.
"Buzz..."0
As Hsiang Yang's skill fell, the golden long sword that was flying around him suddenly burst out with a dazzling nine-colored sword Qi. Although this sword Qi wasn't even a hundred meters long, it wasn't even a hundred meters long. However... An incomparably powerful aura burst forth. This aura was vast and mighty. It was as if the void was about to be torn apart, causing Gao Xiao's facial expression to change when he saw it.
"Slash!"
Hsiang Yang shouted in a low voice. He pointed his right finger forward. Suddenly, a world-shaking aura started circulating in the air. After that... , the golden longsword that was covered in nine-colored sword qi instantly turned into a nine-colored sword light and slashed towards Gao Xiao.
"Boom..."
Gao Xiao didn't feel any fear when he saw Hsiang Yang's sword strike that carried an incomparably powerful force coming down from the sky. Instead, he said with a cold smile, "That sword was almost taken away by me just now, and you still dare to use this move? Since you have delivered yourself to me, don't blame me for being impolite. "
"Weng..." At the same time, his white bone club that had yet to be put away was instantly grasped in his hand. He then unleashed a burst of white energy and swung it towards the golden longsword.
This scene was exactly the same as the time when Hsiang Yang used the Sword Controlling Arts to control Zhang Xiaodao's divine sword to attack Gao Xiao. Gao Xiao even felt that the power of this sword was exactly the same as the previous one. Therefore... With a smile on his face, he swung the bone club in his hand towards Hsiang Yang's nine-colored sword light. However, the smile on Gao Xiao's face froze when the two magic treasures collided.
"Kacha..."
"No, how is this possible?"
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