Zong Yang's heart was filled with great fear, his right hand trembled, and the silver short sword flew sharply towards the blue flying sword like a fallen leaf with his telekinesis.

Dingdingding......

Numerous dense crashes rang out above his head.

All the bamboo leaves were crushed by the vertical and horizontal sword qi, but Zong Yang's face turned a little paler, and he found that he couldn't keep up with the speed of this blue flying sword.

Su Yang raised his head silently.

In other words, Su Yang at this time is not Su Yang in the real sense.

He chose a method that he had been unwilling to use to let Su Ling control his body.

He couldn't let Su Ling out directly, because there were many pairs of eyes watching in Luoyang City.

He also can't show too much blood, otherwise he will definitely be regarded as an evil demon, and someone with a heart may take the opportunity to kill him.

It was a huge gamble, betting on the trust between him and Su Ling.

The two have been frank, and Su Yang has also promised Su Ling that he will give her appropriate freedom, and now is the time to verify the promise.

Will Su Ling keep his promise?

Su Yang had no bottom in his heart, because he had broken his promise to Su Ling.

Bao Buqi Su Ling will take the opportunity to take revenge on him.

But now there is no other way, Su Ling can only appear in this way, if he doesn't do this, Su Yang will die.

In the face of death, perhaps Su Yang would rather choose to believe in Su Ling once.

Now, he's going to fight back!

Control of his body was taken away, but his consciousness did not disappear, which was discussed just now.

Although Su Yang thought that even if he had independent consciousness, once Su Ling really betrayed him, he would have nothing to do, but it was better than not knowing anything and dying inexplicably.

Su Yang watched everything in the bamboo forest in the sea of consciousness.

He can still communicate with Su Ling and ask her not to talk too much, because it will be easy to be exposed and will be discovered by others, and his consciousness at the moment has been transformed into another person.

Of course, it was a difficult thing to keep Su Ling from talking.

She will definitely insult Zong Yang to the best to show her strength.

Su Ling is such an arrogant and bottomless person.

Because she has such strength, she can despise everyone in the world.

Su Yang's mood was apprehensive.

And Su Ling, who was in control of Su Yang's body at this moment, had a very indifferent expression, and she seemed to be trying to imitate Su Yang's appearance.

But this indifference is only a blink of an eye, and it disappears.

She suddenly exhaled and patted her face, okay, she slapped Su Yang's face, but anyway, now this face is hers.

"The stiff expression is so ugly, I don't want to do it. ”

Looking at Zong Yang, a wicked smile suddenly hung on the corner of Su Ling's mouth, and he muttered, "It's still the most interesting to abuse the scum." ”

In the sea of consciousness, Su Yang held his head in his hands and shouted helplessly: "It doesn't matter what your expression is, but you just don't speak, just fight, and you can fight as much as you want!"

"Gotcha!" Su Ling agreed, but before the words fell, her people were already standing in front of Zong Yang.

As soon as her hand was raised, the blue sky sword was grabbed by her hand, and then she slashed directly in front of Zong Yang's body, the blue sword body bent and shook in the air, and fell in Zong Yang's sight, but it turned into dozens of blue circles of different sizes, which continued to bloom in front of him.

Zong Yang's face suddenly became extremely white, and the silver short sword that had just been raised in his hand froze in the air.

Because there is no point at all.

He couldn't feel when the real sword shadow in the dozens of apertures in front of him would fall at this moment, and the absolute sense of oppression from the high-ranking person had already overwhelmed him completely.

"Poof......

It seemed to be just a soft sound, but countless blood mouths appeared on Zong Yang's body at the same time, spewing out countless thin blood arrows.

When there was a muffled sound.

The silver short sword in Zong Yang's hand fell to the ground.

Immediately afterward, his body also fell to the ground weakly.

"How could it be ......"

Zong Yang looked extremely desolate, even his hair was soaked with his own blood, his face was splashed with countless blood beads, and his body felt unusually cold because of the massive blood loss, and he trembled uncontrollably.

He looked at 'Su Yang' who seemed to have an innocent expression in shock and dazedness, and his pale lips moved slightly: "This is not true...... How could you possibly win against me?"

Su Ling didn't answer, just stroked the Bitian Sword, which was cool and silky, and seemed to be very comfortable.

"It's not true!"

Zong Yang shouted out uncontrollably: "Obviously you are so weak, you are just an ant, a dying person, why can you do this?"

Who the hell are you?"

Hearing Zong Yang's scream, Su Ling couldn't help frowning.

"The clown who jumps off the beam always likes to be so noisy. ”

Zong Yang looked at the 'Su Yang' in front of him in a daze, as if he felt that this sentence was very harsh.

"I was still in high spirits, but I didn't expect it to be just a waste of firewood, so I don't even have the interest in abusing you, it's really boring. ”

Su Ling really felt very bored, because in her opinion, this Zong Yang was too weak, so weak that she didn't have the desire to have fun.

Zong Yang sat on the ground in a moment's distraction, and he even forgot to stop the bleeding for himself.

Above the dead silence of the city tower, there were suddenly several gasps of cold air.

"How did that Chu Jiang do it, he really defeated Zong Yang?"

"What kind of swordsmanship did he use just now?"

......

There are countless possibilities in life.

If you don't give up easily, you may be able to turn a possibility into a reality.

And this young man who was unknown in the past, but was suddenly admitted to the Tianshu Pavilion, now dares to make a move against Zong Yang, a strong man who asks God in half a step, and under the huge gap that is out of reach, the strange thing is that he really succeeded.

This was something that no one expected, even the Pyranian Cyclamen.

"Does he really only have the cultivation of the middle grade of the Heavenly Martial Realm?"

Someone asked this question, it was none other than Elder Rui Shan of the Cangyu Sect.

"The young people who have entered the Heavenly Book Pavilion this year have basically advanced in their cultivation, and only this Chu Jiang has been staying in the Heavenly Martial Realm, which is a very strange thing in itself, right?"

Elder Chao Zuo of the Great Yan Sect frowned and said softly: "If this is his true realm, then he is definitely the worst disciple in the history of the Heavenly Book Pavilion, but now it seems that the worst does not mean the weakest, could it be that he is hiding the realm?"

Qi Tianwang's face was slightly gloomy, this scene was beyond his expectations, he seemed to have caught Su Yang's hole cards, but it was as if he didn't see the hole cards at all.

"With our level of cultivation, even if he hides the realm, it is impossible not to see it in the slightest. Unless he has cultivated some kind of concealment technique, or even cultivated to the extreme, what is the point of doing this? Just to slap his face in front of people? He is just an idiot. ”

Whatever the reason, this seems to be the only explanation. Elder Chao Zuo and Elder Rui Shan both glanced at the Heavenly King and said in a deep voice.

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