"Little girl, you have always had a dark face. Is it because you serve me Wanjian that makes you unhappy? When you come to Haotian Jianwu, you still think of yourself as the eldest lady!" Yang Xun sneered while using his hands hard.
The maid's pretty face was red and bloodshot, and she struggled with both hands, but it was of no use.
The strength gap between her and Yang Xun is too big! ql11
These female swordsmen, before coming to Haotian Jianwu, were all genius swordsmen with noble status.
But in the Haotian Sword Martial Arts, being treated like a slave makes me feel uncomfortable.
This maid made Yang Xun unhappy just because she didn't show a smile when serving.
"I, I don't dare anymore." The maid struggled and used all her strength to speak with difficulty.
"Go to hell!" However, Yang Xun seemed to have not heard her words, he roared and suddenly exerted force on his hands.
"Bang!" The next moment, a muffled sound came out, and the air was filled with blood. Yang Xun actually squeezed the maid's neck to burst!
A talented swordswoman died like this!
The other maids on the side were stunned by the scene in front of them, their pretty faces were as dumb as a fool, and they couldn't react for a long time.
"Bad luck!" Yang Xun touched his hand with blood, frowned and waved his hand, as if nothing happened.
It seemed that what he just killed was not a human, but an ant.
In his eyes, these maids and swordsmen were indeed no different from ants, they would be trampled and slaughtered by him.
"Hahaha! Brother Yang really did not disappoint us. Let's toast to Brother Yang." At this time, several other Wan Jian laughed loudly and stood up one after another to raise their glasses to Yang Xun.
Although they are all Wan Jian, everyone else respects Yang Xun and is obviously very afraid of Yang Xun.
What they fear is not Yang Xun's strength, but the people behind Yang Xun.
They all know that behind Yang Xun, there is a Haotian guardian!
And Yang Xun is different from other Wan Jian, he is from the Holy World.
It seems that he made some mistake and was exiled to Haotian Jianwu.
"Come on, drink!" Yang Xun laughed, without standing up, he just raised his glass and drank it all in one gulp.
"Bang!" However, at this moment, a muffled sound suddenly came out, and then a black shadow flew out, fell heavily, and directly hit the high platform, frightening the sword girls and screaming and retreating.
"Someone broke in!" The other Wan Jian was suddenly startled and screamed.
This is their place for fun, it is considered a forbidden area for Haotian Jianwu. Who is so bold as to dare to break in?
"Han Qianqiu!" Yang Xun's face suddenly darkened. He saw clearly that the figure falling on the high platform was Han Qianqiu. He stood up and yelled: "What the hell are you doing?"
"Master Yang, I..." Han Qianqiu struggled to stand up, his body covered in blood and flesh, and his eyes trembled as he spoke.
"Who is Yang Xun!" However, before he could finish his words, a violent voice rang out, and then a figure stepped out in the air, with sword power all over his body, like a giant sword, lying across the air.
This figure is none other than Nie Tian!
There were some restrictions set up in this valley, so it took Nie Tian some time to come in.
All the Ten Thousand Swordsmen and Sword Queens looked at Nie Tian who suddenly appeared, their eyes trembled violently, and their expressions froze.
Who is this person, so bold, that he breaks in unexpectedly?
"Unbridled!" Yang Xun looked at Nie Tian, his eyes blazing with anger. He roared violently, and the wine glass in his hand was crushed to pieces.
He has been in Haotian Jianwu for so long, and no one has ever dared to be so presumptuous in front of him.
What made him even more unbearable was that Nie Tian was still just a little scumbag with the strength of an eighth-level pseudo-sage.
"Are you Yang Xun?" Nie Tian stood coldly in the air, turned his gaze, and locked eyes with Yang Xun like a sharp blade. He spoke with cold murderous intention in every word.
The maid next to Yang Xun was completely dumbfounded. She looked at Nie Tian with trembling eyes, the shock in her heart perfectly reflected on her face.
"Tai Sui is stirring up trouble on your head, you are tired of living!" Yang Xun roared violently, and his whole body's momentum surged, which directly shook the small pavilion to collapse. Then he took a step forward, and a powerful sword force rolled out,
It was rolling in the void, like dark clouds filling the sky, pressing crazily towards Nie Tian.
At this moment, Yang Xun's terrifying strength was ruthlessly exposed.
Just from this terrifying sword power, it can be seen that Yang Xun's strength far exceeds that of Han Qianqiu. The realm of swordsmanship has definitely entered the holy realm and has reached the realm of sword charm!
A violent person like Yang Xun was so ruthless that he wanted to kill Nie Tian with his sword!
He doesn't care what Nie Tian is here for. If you dare to be arrogant in front of him, you must die!
"Boom!" In an instant, Nie Tian felt that the void around him suddenly tightened, and a terrifying oppressive force came down, trying to force him to death.
The other Wanjian experts looked on, sneered and started talking.
"Who is this kid? He dares to invade Brother Yang's territory. He is simply seeking death!"
"This stupid young man is quite fierce and menacing. He seems to be here to settle a score with Brother Yang."
"Settling accounts? Hahaha! I think he is here to seek death."
The crowd of Ten Thousand Swords laughed wantonly, obviously not taking Nie Tian seriously.
A warrior who is not even seen by the ninth-level pseudo-sages comes to cause trouble for Yang Xun. This is not seeking death.
Such ants can just be crushed to death. There is nothing to say.
"Do you even want to suppress me?" However, at this moment, Nie Tian roared violently, and then the sword intent from his whole body surged out like a violent wave, impacting in the void, turning rivers and seas upside down, and causing mountains to collapse and the earth to crack.
"Huh?" Everyone's eyes trembled, they screamed in horror, and their expressions were all dull.
How could they have imagined that Nie Tian would be able to unleash such terrifying power under Yang Xun's suppression!
"Bang!" The next moment, a muffled sound came from the void, and Yang Xun's momentum was directly broken, turning into wild waves, surging in the void.
Yang Xun's figure swayed and he was forced to take a few steps back. His face was so hard to see that it was unbelievable.
An eighth-level pseudo-holy warrior actually broke through the pressure of his sword force. How is this possible?
Yang Xun's eyes trembled, and the look he looked at Nie Tian changed slightly. He was no longer as contemptuous as before.
At this moment he knew that the person standing in front of him was a monster!
The others were even more shocked, their mouths opened wide as they looked at Nie Tian in shock.
"Yang Xun!" Nie Tian's whole body surged with sword power, his eyes were like wild beasts, very scary, he stared at Yang Xun and roared.
It has to be said that Yang Xun's strength is indeed terrifyingly strong.
Fortunately, Nie Tian had just achieved a breakthrough in swordsmanship, and with the help of the Heavenly Dao runes, his martial body became even stronger.
If not, it would be really difficult for him to break through Yang Xun's sword pressure.
"Boy, who are you?" Yang Xun looked at Nie Tian, his eyes trembled slightly, and he spoke in a low voice.
He actually felt a hint of threat from Nie Tian!
An eighth-level false saint actually made him feel in danger!