With Long Xiaoshan's strength, Cao Yang asked himself that he could never be a nobody.
He is not afraid of the other party.
But at least, I don’t want to fight an unprepared battle.
Because knowing the origin of the other party, he can know more information about the other party, such as his unique skills, etc. Cao Yang basically knows all the famous forces in the Xiyan Region.
Long Xiaoshan stepped forward with his hands behind his back and said calmly: "Let him go, and I will let you leave alive."
He felt no pressure to kill the disciples of Huadaowu.
However, he and Zhu Hongxue were not on friendly terms.
It's just acquaintance.
Therefore, there is no need to stand up for him and kill all the disciples of Huadaowu.
Saving Zhu Hongxue was enough to be benevolent and righteous.
However, Huang Tian and Cao Yang, one is the young master of Huadaowu and the other is a candidate for the Dibang, how can they listen to such words.
When did they become humble reptiles who were given a chance to survive?
"Senior Brother Cao, kill him." Huang Tian gritted his teeth, and his fear towards Long Xiaoshan completely turned into hatred.
No matter how powerful the opponent is, how can he be more powerful than Cao Yang?
Cao Yang was already a candidate for the top talent before he entered the Ancient Mirage Palace. His days in the Ancient Mirage Palace were not in vain. He had received many opportunities. Now, he may have the strength to compete with the top talent on the top list.
Of course, it is impossible for those talented people who entered the Ancient Mirage Palace to make progress.
But there is no doubt about Cao Yang's strength.
No need for Huang Tian to say.
Even though Cao Yang was so proud, Long Xiaoshan's words aroused his murderous intention.
"I don't know where you get your confidence, but just because you dare to talk to me, Cao Yang, like this, your death has come." Cao Yang suddenly disappeared.
The next moment.
A crack appeared on Long Xiaoshan's body.
Cao Yang's sword was so fast that he ignored time and space.
Long Xiaoshan's body continued to break and gradually twist.
"Missed."
Cao Yang's eyes narrowed. This sword seemed simple, but in fact he had used all his strength to strike. Having seen Long Xiaoshan's strange attacks, Cao Yang regarded him as a real life and death enemy.
Suddenly, Cao Yang felt the void twisting and the world spinning.
"Soul attack."
Cao Yang was startled. The sword intent exploded crazily. The void sword intent fiercely cut open the world. The chaotic space seemed to be split. Cao Yang did not dare to neglect. The opponent's soul attack could actually affect his will.
No wonder those Huadaowu disciples died so mysteriously just now.
The soul attack is the weirdest. Once you are hit, you don't know how you died.
But after all, Cao Yang is an unparalleled genius.
"The sword that breaks the void!"
He roared loudly, and the sword intent almost condensed into a bright blade of will, stabbing, the void spiritual world was cut open by Cao Yang, and Cao Yang discovered the trace of Long Xiaoshan.
The sword light rolls wildly.
The void suddenly shattered into thousands of fragments.
"die!"
The terrifying blade storm swallowed up Long Xiaoshan's body in an instant.
Ding-ding-ding-ding.
There was a violent collision sound in the blade storm, the frequency was so fast that it made people's scalp numb. Cao Yang's eyes widened and he roared wildly. He pushed the Gang Yuan and the sword intention to the limit.
As long as he is involved in his blade storm, even if Long Xiaoshan is made of copper and iron, he will grind him to pieces.
The crashing sound continued.
In the middle of the blade storm, a bit of golden light continued to expand.
Gradually, one could see that the golden light was a golden vortex, with countless purple-gold threads flowing. The vortex continued to expand, shattering all the densely packed blades.
"impossible."
Cao Yang was shocked.
Those hair-like Gang Yuan can actually shatter his sword light.
You must know that his Sword Intent and Gang Yuan have already been integrated to a very high level, and he himself is a special Gang Yuan. He has cultivated Hunyuan Sword Gang, and few of his peers can match it.
Now the Hunyuan Daogang that he was so proud of was defeated head-on.
boom!
The purple gold silk vortex tore through the blade storm, and countless gang silks rolled towards Cao Yang. Cao Yang was shocked and retreated. At the same time, he slashed hundreds of swords in the air. Each sword was a powerful sword skill.
Unique knowledge.
As one of the most talented disciples of Huadaowu.
Cao Yang naturally mastered countless peerless sword skills.
However, no matter how sharp Cao Yang's sword technique was, it was cut and shattered by the vortex of purple gold silk.
Long Xiaoshan's fingers spread wide.
The purple-gold silk vortex exploded, and in an instant, thousands of steel wires penetrated the void and laid a dragnet. Cao Yang was trapped by the giant steel net. He slashed with all his strength, but these steel wires were thinner than hair, but tough.
Unthinkable.
Cao Yang slashed with all his strength, breaking a few branches.
But there are more than tens of millions of gangster threads clothed by the void.
These silk threads shuttle back and forth.
Violent shocks continued to erupt from Cao Yang's body, which were the waves caused by the collision between the Gang Silk and the Gang Yuan and magic weapon protecting his body. In just a moment, Cao Yang's face turned extremely pale.
That Gangsi's attack was too intensive and terrifying.
His Gang Yuan almost drained away like a flood, and seven or eight of his defensive magic weapons exploded to pieces.
instantly.
Cao Yang let out a desperate roar, and countless steel threads broke through his defense and penetrated his body in an instant. Cao Yang froze in mid-air, not a trace of blood came out of his body, and the steel threads could not even be seen in the void.
Because it's too thin.
So thin that it is invisible.
However, Cao Yang's vitality has been cut off.
At that moment, he was penetrated by billions of steel wires, and even his soul was cut into pieces.
Long Xiaoshan stopped.
All the gang silk disappears.
As if he had lost his support, Cao Yang's body instantly exploded into blood mist.
"Senior Brother Cao."
Huang Tian's soul was shattered.
In his heart, except for his eldest brother, Cao Yang, who was almost invincible, actually died. At this moment, Huang Tianzhen really had no luck. With a thought, a talisman appeared in his hand and he was about to crush it.
However, as soon as he moved his hand, his wrist suddenly broke without any warning. The mouth of the bowl was flush, and no blood even flowed out.
Huang Tianguai shouted: "You can't kill me. I am the young master of Huadaowu. If you dare to kill me, my brother will not let you go. He is in the Ancient Mirage Palace, and he is a strong person on the Earth Ranking."
"Huadaowu?"
Long Xiaoshan squinted his eyes.
Huang Tian has been tightly tied up with strips of gangster silk.
As for the remaining disciples of Huadaowu, Long Xiaoshan also took care of them. Anyway, he and Huadaowu had already formed a rift. In this case, there would be no future trouble.
After all, Long Xiaoshan would not underestimate a superpower that was on par with the Qianlong Empire.
After processing, Long Xiaoshan was able to draw one finger at a time.
All the chains on Zhu Hongxue's body were cut off.
Zhu Hongxue held on to his body. Although his hands were cut off, it was easy for a strong Jindan person to regenerate his severed limbs, so it was not a serious injury. On the contrary, the previous injuries were more serious.
Zhu Hongxue ignored her injuries, but stared at Long Xiaoshan, not grateful, but full of doubts and vigilance: "Who are you? Why did you save me?"
Long Xiaoshan is not Long Yin now, so Zhu Hongxue naturally cannot recognize him.
Moreover, in Zhu Hongxue's impression, Long Yin was even less likely to have such terrifying strength.