The particularity of Yang Xingzhou's unnamed skills determines that he will seize every opportunity to learn more advanced skills. He has the nerve to ask Li Ruohai for marksmanship skills, and he naturally has the nerve to ask Lang Fanyun for swordsmanship. On the way He even learned Feng Han's left-hand sword technique. When he was in Changsha Mansion, he and Qian Luo also exchanged martial arts for a period of time, and he also learned Qian Luo's spear skills to a great extent.

If possible, he would also like to learn Li Chi Mei's Tian Mei Ning Yin, Hong Sun Dharma King's Immortal Seal, and more importantly, Pang Ban's Dao Heart Demon Planting Technique.

Anyway, as long as it's a good exercise, there's nothing he doesn't want to learn.

At this time, when he was fighting against Wu Xiang Monk, he suddenly felt the murderous intention in his heart. He didn't want to kill Wu Xiang Monk, so he vented all his murderous intentions on the Immortal Immortal. After knocking Wu Xiang Monk away, he started to learn how to make waves in the clouds. The rain-covering sword technique forced everyone back and killed the Immortal Immortal at the same time.

He didn't know much about the identities of the people present, but he had some impression of Immortal Immortal. He knew that he was a member of Shan Yuru's Destiny Sect and was extremely harmful to the righteous people. Since he was injured this time, he would not let him go. reason.

Lang Fanyun's rain-covering sword actually has no fixed moves. It mainly activates specific sword energy, moves the sword like wind, and under the force of the sword energy, stimulates the enemy's eyeballs, making the opponent's eyes full of hallucinations, and profoundly affects the enemy. senses, resulting in strange effects.

This way of using the sword is exactly what Yang Xingzhou likes. Therefore, when he uses it, he has already obtained the essence of Lang Fanyun's sword technique. Just now, more than a dozen masters in the academy were forced to retreat by his sword technique. This is proof. He watched him kill the Immortal Immortal, but was helpless.

Lang Fanyun's Rain-Reflecting Sword Technique is well-known throughout the world, and everyone knows its power, whether black or white. As a Shaolin holy monk, Wu Xiangseng, although he has never met Lang Fanyun, knows the characteristics of the Rain-Reflecting Sword Technique. Seeing Yang Xingzhou's sword energy and anger, he immediately thought of Lang Fanyun, so he had to ask.

Their Baidao Eight Sect Alliance cannot offend Pang Ban, but they can't offend Lang Fanyun. If the Xue Mingyu in front of them has a great relationship with Lang Fanyun, no matter who they are, they have to weigh it carefully to see if it is still possible. Should you take action against him?

In fact, at this point, anyone with a discerning eye can see that the person in front of him is definitely not Xue Mingyu. With this person's cultivation level, he may not be able to compete with the dozens of masters present, but if he really wants to escape, no one will be able to stop him. Gotta keep him.

But everyone still overestimated Yang Xingzhou's shamelessness. After being asked by Wuxiang Monk, he even claimed without blushing that he was Lang Fanyun, capable of telling lies with his eyes open, and his face was thicker than that of an official.

Wuxiang monk glanced at Yang Xingzhou for a few times, and was stunned for a long time before he said: "Good, good, if the benefactor is really Lang Fanyun, the Taoist brother will not die by your sword."

He clasped his hands together and said solemnly: "In the battle just now, there was no winner, so please continue to teach us!"

Immortal Immortal Immortal is one of the leaders of the White Way. He has always been highly virtuous and has a great reputation in the world. This time he watched helplessly and died under the sword of Xue Mingyu, the flower-picking thief. Even the monk Wuxiang was really angry and declared the name of Buddha. Without waiting for Yang Xingzhou's answer, he instantly arrived in front of Yang Xingzhou, waved his palms, transformed into a Buddha and Bodhisattva with thousands of arms and legs, and attacked Yang Xingzhou overwhelmingly.

"Just keep going!"

Yang Xingzhou laughed loudly, and the Qiankun sword in his hand exploded into a ball of light. Then the light expanded rapidly, and the sword energy was dense, criss-crossing in a radius of ten feet. The sword lights turned into a cocoon of light, surrounding himself and Wuxiang Monk.

Among them, "Chi Chi Chi" sword energy was blown out, and the sound of breaking through the air was endless.

Everyone in the Eight Factions Alliance looked at the blurry figures in the light cocoon with solemn expressions.

Xiang Qingqiu, the head of the scholarly family, walked up to Sha Tianfang and Zhuang Jie and whispered: "Brother Sha, Brother Zhuang, this person is definitely not Xue Mingyu. Many people have fought against Xue Mingyu before. If Xue Mingyu has such ability, I'm afraid

None of the people who fought him back then would survive. Maybe he is really Yang Xingzhou."

Yang Xingzhou is the best at disguise, and his disguise skills are unparalleled in the world. This is universally recognized. Otherwise, he would not have been able to pretend to be Pang Ban, deceive so many masters under Fang Yeyu, and kill many of his opponents.

At this time, not only did Xiang Qingqiu think so, but Sha Tianfang and Zhuang Jie also had this idea. They were both sect leaders, and none of them were fools. At first, they might have thought that Yang Xingzhou was Xue Mingyu, but after this fight, they both felt that Yang Xingzhou was Xue Mingyu.

It is really possible that this person is Yang Xingzhou, but he is riding a tiger and cannot get off. They all feel that this matter will not end well. Even the Immortal Immortal has been killed. A big feud has been formed. Even if the other party is Yang Xingzhou, they can only fight to the death.

Sha Tianfang glanced at Xiang Qingqiu: "So what if he is Yang Xingzhou? Let alone him, even if Lang Fanyun comes to the capital, he does not have to abide by the rules of the capital! Our alliance of eight factions is not even afraid of Pang Ban.

Are you still afraid of Yang Xingzhou?"

He said it was beautiful, but in fact, he was also beating the drum in his heart. Yang Xingzhou was cruel and lawless, and he seemed to be petty. If he really offended such a powerful enemy, no matter who he was, he would be a little worried.

"Are you really not afraid?"

Yang Xingzhou, who was fighting Wuxiang Monk, suddenly burst out laughing, his figure flashed, and suddenly appeared in front of Sha Tianfang. His sword turned into a bolt of lightning and slashed towards Sha Tianfang's neck.

Sha Tianfang was frightened. He raised his palm like a knife and struck at the spine of Yang Xingzhou's sword. Suddenly, his eyes flashed and the long sword that was stabbing him suddenly disappeared. Sha Tianfang's palm struck the air immediately. Just as his heart was pounding with fear, he saw Yang Xingzhou's body again.

In a flash, the sword turned and stabbed Zhuang Jie next to him.

Zhuang Jie raised the long sword in his hand, and it turned into a sword curtain like a peacock. He stepped back, not daring to directly catch Yang Xingzhou's sword that was as fast as lightning and as fast as a meteor.

Unexpectedly, Yang Xingzhou's sword was still a feint. Just when Zhuang Jie's long sword turned into layers of sword curtains, the tip of Yang Xingzhou's sword trembled and turned to stab Xiang Qingqiu next to him. When Xiang Qingqiu parried, he unexpectedly struck again.

The turning point stabbed Wangqing Shitai on one side.

His attack was extremely fast, and in the blink of an eye, dozens of swords were thrust out. Everyone on the scene was greeted by him, and they all tried to block in shock, but all of them were blocked.

Bang!

After Yang Xingzhou stabbed dozens of swords, he suddenly turned around and slapped Wuxiang Monk who was chasing behind him. He took advantage of the momentum and flew around, landing on the roof of the side hall in the distance. He laughed and said:

"I'm too lazy to kill people today. I'll just kill one or two for fun. Wu Xiangseng, it's pointless for us to fight back and forth. We won't get any advantage from outsiders."

When he said this, he looked down at everyone in the courtyard, and a smile with no doubt of good intentions emerged from the corner of his mouth: "Everyone, you have offended me just now. When I go to your sect to ask for your secret skills, please don't refuse. Hehe.

, I just put a little poison in the courtyard, I want you to taste it first and see if your disciples can avoid my poisoning methods."

After saying that, there was a loud roar, and the figure suddenly disappeared on the ridge of the roof. Wuxiang Monk shouted the Buddha's name and was about to jump in to chase, but as soon as he raised his feet, he put them down again. In terms of this person's Qinggong display, he was going

Even if you chase, it will be difficult to catch up.

He scanned the crowd and said in a deep voice: "Everyone use your skills to examine your body and see if you have really been poisoned by him."

At this point, he sighed: "It seems that he is indeed Yang Xingzhou!"

When Yang Xingzhou was fighting with him just now, he retreated as soon as he said so, but he still had some strength left. With this level of cultivation alone, Wuxiang Monk knew that he was invincible. In the world, except for Pang Ban, Lang Fanyun, Li Ruohai, and Yang Xingzhou,

I really can't think of a fifth person with this level of cultivation.
Chapter completed!