"Hmph! With my strength as Master Liancang, it may be difficult to seize the Xielongshan Road position from your hands, but what if we still have a fourth-level master?"
Lian Cang's face rose slightly, showing a slightly confident smile.
As soon as these words came out, everyone in the Xue Family Army changed their expressions. Could it be that besides Lian Cang, there was another fourth-level master in the Wu Luo Army?
The strength of a Lian Cang Archmage cannot be underestimated. If there is also a fourth-level master, the situation will become even more difficult.
Lian Cang turned his head and looked in a certain direction in the Wuluo army and said, "Brother Xu Yang, stop watching the fun in the army and come out!"
"call out!"
A ray of light flew out from the Wu Luo army and landed next to Lian Cang.
After the light dissipated, a man in white clothes appeared, carrying a long sword on his back, exuding an aura like an immortal.
"Brother Lian Cang, I thought you could solve these troubles, but I didn't expect that Xu would have to come forward in person. This is really disappointing!"
Xu Yang spoke slowly. From his tone, it seemed as if his strength was far superior to that of Lian Cang.
This made the Rakshasa clan mages very unhappy. The people of Lingwu Continent were too arrogant. They often regarded themselves as the masters of the Holy Forest Continent and did not take their Rakshasa clan members seriously at all.
However, they have long been accustomed to the Lingwu clan's behavior, so they are not surprised.
Lian Cang remained calm on the surface, but he was sneering in his heart.
"It's the famous Sword Master Xu Yang!"
"Haha... I really didn't expect that the famous Xu Yang Sword Master of our Lingwu clan would actually be hidden in our team."
"With Sword Master Xu Yang here, who does Wenjun Du Ning mean to him? It's not a dead end!"
The warriors of the Lingwu Tribe were ecstatic and had strong confidence in Sword Master Xu Yang. In their eyes, it was simply an easy task to kill Du Ning with Xu Yang's strength.
At this moment, many warriors were so proud.
"It turns out to be a fourth-level Martial Lord!" Du Ning's eyes narrowed.
"Boy, are you the human lord Du Ning?"
Xu Yang's eyes fell on Du Ning and kept sizing him up. The corners of his mouth raised slightly, showing a bit of ridicule, as if he didn't take Du Ning seriously.
"It's me." Du Ning raised his head slightly.
"Good, very good, very good, haha..."
Xu Yang suddenly laughed loudly and said with great excitement: "I really didn't expect that when Xu came to the Kunlun literary world for the first time, he would be able to kill the famous human literati and make great achievements. After this battle, I, Xu Yang, will become your human lord."
A name that scholars talk about with disgrace."
"You seem very confident." Du Ning also smiled.
"That's natural, because martial arts has been stronger than Confucianism since ancient times. They are both at the fourth level. Our martial arts will definitely win!" Xu Yang said proudly.
"When I was still a fifth-level bachelor, I single-handedly suppressed two martial masters of your Rakshasa tribe. From this point of view, your martial arts may not be stronger than our Confucianism." Du Ning was very happy.
He said disdainfully.
"Arrogant!"
Xu Yang suddenly became furious and scolded Du Ning.
Back then, when Du Ning entered the ancient land and competed with Sikong Sheng for the Dragon Saint Blood Ingot, he not only defeated Sikong Sheng, but also suppressed two fourth-level warriors. At that time, Du Ning was indeed only a fifth-level warrior.
Just a bachelor's degree.
Two fourth-level warriors were actually suppressed by a fifth-level bachelor. That incident was a great shame for the entire Rakshasa clan.
The warriors in Wu Luo's army also glared angrily, burning with hatred for Du Ning.
"I'm just telling the truth, why should I be so presumptuous?"
Du Ning pointed to the opposite side and said loudly: "It's you people who actually broke into the Kunlun literary world and attacked our human race's territory. You are the ones who are really wanton!"
"you……"
Xu Yang's face looked a little ugly, and he said slowly: "What is your human race's territory? The Holy Forest Continent has always belonged to our Lingwu Tribe, and we only attacked the Kunlun Wenjie to take back our territory."
Du Ning clicked his ears and said impatiently: "I'm tired of hearing your reasons. Even if you say that the whole world is your territory, the whole world must belong to your Lingwu tribe? Who do you think you are?"
"presumptuous!"
Xu Yang seemed to have been greatly humiliated, with murderous intent in his eyes.
"Get out of the Kunlun literary world, otherwise, I will be killed without mercy!" Du Ning said proudly.
"Hmph! Don't think that you are great just because you once suppressed two Martial Lords. We Martial Lords are also divided into strong and weak ones. What is there to be proud of after suppressing two useless warriors in the Martial Lord realm? Today, I, Xu Yang, will
Let you see what a real martial artist is!"
After he finished speaking, Xu Yang pulled out the long sword on his back and pointed it at Du Ning.
"This sword has been with me for many years in my battles. Countless martial arts geniuses have died under this sword. Now that I have been ordered to attack the Kunlun literary world, I will use this sword to kill your head and save the world for our Lingwu clan."
shame."
When Xu Yang said this, a slightly proud expression appeared on his face.
To become a Martial Lord is not just about talking, but also through constant fighting.
The strong in martial arts are respected, and only the strong can use genius as a stepping stone.
"Oh? Countless losers died under your sword? You can see it." Du Ning smiled slightly.
Xu Yang was even more angry. He was a swordsman who practiced swordsmanship, but he had never been treated with such contempt.
"Hmph! After I kill you, let's see if you can still laugh. Mr. Yunqi, accept death!"
Xu Yang shouted loudly, flew towards Du Ning, and struck out with his sword.
Suddenly, a burst of sword energy appeared in the sky and hit the sky and the earth.
Du Ning opened his mouth gently, spitting out the Kunlun Ancient Sword to fight, turning into a bright silver sword light across the void. Wherever the sword light passed, all the sword energy was like tofu being repelled by the power of the Kunlun Ancient Sword.
"Exhortation!"
The Kunlun Ancient Sword finally struck Xu Yang's long sword, making a very clear sound.
The next moment, a powerful force came from Xu Yang's sword, knocking the Kunlun Ancient Sword back.
"Yes, you can actually block my sword, which means you have not insulted your reputation as a sword master." Du Ning said with a smile.
Xu Yang laughed angrily. "Haha... Do you think this is the only level of my swordsmanship? Innocent, I was just testing you. Next, I will use my true skills to deal with you."
"Okay, feel free to use whatever skills you have. After all, this is the last time you will use martial arts magical powers in your life." Du Ning said calmly.
"Shuzi is rampant!"
Xu Yang held the sword tightly in his hand, with a fierce fighting spirit in his eyes.