Chapter 1091: Yang Ji VS Blue Dragon Hall Master [Second Update]
"Can't you see, your ambition is not small?"
Yang Jian raised his eyebrows, this Zheng Xiaojian even hid it from the Miao family, and did not let the other party know that he was a cultivator, I was afraid that he had already been annoyed with the dog, and wanted to bite the Miao family in turn.
If the Miao family has no defense, they are afraid that one day they will be bitten back by the dog they raised.
"Hehe, you don't need to know what my ambitions are, you will definitely not be able to escape death today. Zheng Xiaojian's momentum rose a few points again, and he was about to make a strong move.
"Whoosh whoosh—"
At this time, five sharp breaths galloped from a distance, turning into five middle-aged men and standing beside Zheng Xiaojian.
"Helper, these people don't need your own help, just let us solve it!" said one of them.
Several other people also looked at Yang Ji with contempt.
"What are you? I will destroy this Blue Dragon Society today, whoever stops me, I will kill whom!" Yang Yu said in a cold voice.
"Boy, even if you want to destroy our Blue Dragon Society, you are not afraid to say big things and flash your tongue!" one of them spoke proudly and said, "We are the five hall masters under the command of the Blue Dragon Society!"
"Five Great Hall Masters?"
Yang Jian muttered silently, and when these five people appeared, he found out that the other party was all a moon-level Great Perfection monk.
"That's right, boy, dare to come to our Blue Dragon Society to make trouble, you will die today!" said one of the hall masters.
"Hehe, you Qinglong Club has nothing else, but they are all good hands!" Yang Yi said disdainfully.
"Look for death!" Hearing Yang Ji's words, the hall master was furious, his right hand flicked, and a war knife appeared, saying: "I am the master of the second hall under the command of the Blue Dragon Society-Sword Power, I don't kill the nameless rats, what is your name!"
"Yang Ji. Yang Ji said with a smile.
"Very good, I'll take your sacrificial knife today!"
The sword power roared lowly, and the war knife slashed out horizontally, bringing a piercing sword light, enveloping Yang Ji and the others.
"Bang bang bang-"
Xiao obedient subconsciously pulled the trigger, and bullets shot out.
But the moment those bullets touched the sword, they instantly split in two, and they couldn't stop the knife in the slightest.
"Hey!~"
Yang Ji stepped out at this time and smashed it with a fist.
The fist wind and the sword power collided, and the terrifying energy ripples exploded, causing the surrounding ground to crack inch by inch, and tables and chairs to fly.
"Don't move, let me deal with it!" Yang said.
Everyone looked at each other and nodded one after another, not daring to disobey Yang Ji's order.
"Boy, the wheel battle is still one-on-one, you will all die today!" The sword in the hand of the knife force pointed directly at Yang Ji, and a terrifying aura erupted from him.
The other four hall masters and Zheng Xiaojian all held their chests with both hands, and the sword power of the sword was extremely strong, which could smash gold and iron, in their opinion, Yang Ji would definitely die.
As for Zheng Wei, his eyes were round, Zheng Wei had always known that their Qinglong Society was just a minion supported by the Miao family, so they were respectful to Long Wenkuo and the others, and he was afraid of offending the other party.
The dignified Blue Dragon Club is like a dog, which makes Zheng Wei extremely aggrieved, and now he is a little excited to see that the five hall masters of the Blue Dragon Society, who are not visible on weekdays, actually have such terrifying strength.
In this way, he will be able to hold his head more upright in front of the children of the Miao family in the future.
"Boom!~"
The knife force came out again, and the sword was like a rainbow, and it slashed towards Yang Ji.
This time, Yang Jie simply didn't swing his fist, just stood with his hands in his hands, and he didn't realize it in the face of the sweeping knife.
Everyone thought that Yang Yi was scared stupid, and even Yang Ying and the others subconsciously turned their spiritual power and wanted to come forward to help.
"Leave him alone, let him do it. Jegen said suddenly.
Yang Ying and the others didn't understand the meaning of the root, but they didn't even worry about the root when they saw it, so they didn't say much.
"Boom-"
With a loud bang, Yang Ji's body rubbed the ground and retreated half a step, only then did he stop his figure, like a mountain that could not be shaken in the slightest.
But the sword disappeared like a snowball falling into the fire......
"How is that possible?!"
Everyone was dumbfounded, their mouths were open and round, and they looked at Yang Ji again, their eyes full of incredulity.
Yang Wei surprised them very much when he smashed the knife with one punch, but now it's good, stand still, let the knife slash, and the knife can't hurt him.
"Boy, I have to say, you are good, but you will not be so lucky. The power of the knife was also shocked, but it was not out of proportion, and he only used sixty percent of the strength of the knife just now.
"I hope you're half as strong as you are. Yang Ji said.
"Look for death!"
The sword force was furious, and his body moved quickly, and he came to Yang Ji's face, and the sword slashed straight down.
"Chok—"
Yang Jian shook his right hand, and the Xuanming Banner fell into his hand, catching the falling war knife with his backhand, and at the same time, the palm thunder struck.
“!”
The sword power is also worthy of being a master of the month-level Great Perfection, and he hurriedly retreated at the moment of crisis, but his abdomen was still scratched by a trace of thunder and lightning.
"Choke, choke—"
Feeling the stinging sensation coming from his abdomen, the knife force was furious, and he waved the war knife frantically, and slashed towards Yang Ji again, and Yang Ji kept blocking with the Xuanming Banner.
In just an instant, the two exchanged hands dozens of times, and Yang Yi blindly defended, and both knees were smashed into the dirt.
"This kid is finished, the sword power of the knife is extremely strong, the power is infinite, and the sword power occupies the first hand, and it is very difficult to win again!" said the other four hall masters at the same time.
Zheng Xiaojian also nodded in agreement.
The five hall masters should not be regarded as moon-level Great Perfection, and they also have extremely terrifying combat power in the month-level Great Perfection, such as sword power is known for its strength, and once used his brute force to wield a war knife and directly cut a monk who was also a month-level Great Perfection into mud......
In their opinion, Yang Ji will also end up in the same end, and defeat is only a matter of time.
In an instant, the sword power has been swung out one hundred and seven knives, each of which has the strength of tens of millions of catties, and it is fierce and unparalleled.
"I said, stupid big man, you seem to be very confident in your strength?" and at the same time as the one hundred and eighth knife fell, Yang Ji said abruptly.
The sword power was stunned, and the speed of the war knife was also slightly slowed down.
"Boom-"
And at this moment, Yang Yu waved the Xuanming Banner violently, forced the sword force back, slapped the ground with one hand, and his body rose to the ground, saying: "Since you are so confident in strength, then I will defeat you in the field where you are most confident!"
"Boy, in terms of strength alone, under the Japanese level, no one can compare with me!" Hearing this, Dao Li couldn't help but speak contemptuously, and his words were full of pride.
Arrogant!
It would be arrogant for the words of sword power to fall into the ears of others, but those who were familiar with him knew that what the other party said was true, and the power of sword power was unrivaled among the five hall masters!
"Yes, then I'm going to teach you your unparalleled power!"
The Xuanming Banner waved, and the word "Jin" on it flew in the wind, and the spear was like a rainbow, enveloping the sword power in the past.
"Woohoo Blah-"
Yang Ji swung his spear extremely fast, and in just an instant, the rain of guns in the sky shrouded all parts of the sword power.
The sword power was still a little contemptuous at first, but when the battle knife in his hand and the first gun shadow intersected, the hand holding the war knife was instantly shattered, and gurgling blood flowed out, so frightened that the knife force had to hurriedly hold the war knife with both hands to prevent the war knife from being knocked away.
"Bang bang-"
The shadow of the spear and the war knife collided again and again, Yang Wei looked up to the sky and roared, and the knife power turned red after being beaten, and he retreated again and again.
"This is your peerless power?!" Yang Ji laughed as he swung his spear and stabbed wildly.
"How is it possible?!" The other four hall masters and Zheng Xiaojian were all shocked by the scene in front of them, they didn't expect that the young man in front of them could actually suppress the sword power in terms of strength.
In fact, the power of the sword power was indeed good, but that was in front of ordinary cultivators.
Yang Ji has the prehistoric sky overlord - the wind god wing dragon king, the land overlord - the tyrannosaurus rex, and the sea overlord - Canglong, the three bloodlines. His body can be touched by prehistoric beasts, and the power of this sword is 108,000 miles behind those prehistoric beasts.
"Quack—"
With a crisp sound, the war knife could no longer withstand such a terrifying force, and it shattered in an instant, turning into debris in the sky, and the shadow of the spear still went forward, stabbing towards the whole body of the knife force.
"Stop!"
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