My Super Estate

Chapter 309 Battle Grand Master

"Senior Brother, this guy is not easy!"

"Yes, this guy is not very simple, but just after breaking through the guru's realm of cultivation, the Qijing Bamai has not been broken through, and he has realized the true meaning of Kendo, even our disciples of Wanxianjiao are wantonly played by him, just afraid It won’t be long before he is an invincible grandmaster."

Looking over there, a branch turned around the four young masters, watching all the master-level masters on the battle seat, all with gloomy faces.

In particular, they thought that Tianwuhou was once called the invincible grand master. As a result, the core disciples of Wanxianjiao were killed by him. After that, suddenly the Hunyuan Venerable, in a short period of time, achieved extremely high achievements, this time it was Alone, pressing the two elders of Wanxianjiao.

"Hey, I didn't think of it. When I was a kid, I used branches to catch sheep.

Controlling the branches in the hand, drove the four disciple disciples of the rank of Wanxian Patriarch.

Wang Yang laughed wantonly.Dao: "I smoke, I smoke, I smoke, I smoke left, I smoke right, I smoke up, I smoke down, I smoke again..."

Wang Yang was having a good time. He sang nonchalant songs in his mouth. With the twitch rhythm of the branches in his hand, he formed a beautiful piece of music.

"Asshole, this is playing with our Wanxian disciples!!"

Wang Yang's behavior angered the core group of disciples.

Wan Xianjiao, as a cult, faced the attack of the various forces of the whole Gushedongtian, causing them to be extra united when they were abroad. How can Wang Yang's behavior not make those core disciples angry?

"Boy, die!!"

First, a core disciple jumped out.

This man, who is about 30 years old, looks similar to Wang Yang, but when he came out, Wang Yang felt a strong and rotten atmosphere.

Take the long sword from his back and point the finger at Wang Yang, saying: "Boy, let's get the sword!"

"Are you going to fight me?"

"Why, afraid?"

The person came with a zombie face that was black and shiny. At this time, when he was angry, he looked better.

"Boy, it's useless to be afraid, let's get a sword!"

With that, he sneered at the bright green branches in Wang Yang's hands and sneered: "You won't, I want to use this branch to fight me!"

Grandmaster's sword, infused with qi, can be separated from the body. He absolutely does not believe that this kid can fight against himself with a branch!

"No, since you want to fight, I will fight."

With that, Wang Yang raised a branch in his hand and said, "The grass and trees are all swords. Today I want to see if it is true!!"

"you wanna die!"

The black face was furious.

An ugly zombie had a look on his face that made him look better.

A sword was stabbed, three meters away, like a laser, and a thick beam of light was shot from the sword.

Rough, bulky, lacking a spirit.

"You are not suitable for swords, the swordsmanship is beautiful, spiritual and restrained."

With that said, the bright green branches in Wang Yang's hands are even brighter.

Like giving life again, the antelope hangs its horns, using the branch as a sword, and the sword is pointed out, and the miraculous scene appears again.

The soft branches, as hard as iron, are pointed out with a sword.The miracle was located on the sword post. Suddenly, the entire thick sword post collapsed directly.

"You, this, impossible, how could you stop my sword spirit?"

A face that is already dark enough is even darker.

The greatest gap between Grand Master and Grand Master is that under the injection of Gang gas, a powerful long-range attack can be formed.

Jian Qi, under the label of Grand Master Kendo.

However, who would have thought that his sword energy attack would be broken by Yi Jie?

"Hum, swordsmanship is just sword energy, sword energy is just the appearance of swordsmanship, and the true meaning of kendo is fundamental.

No matter how powerful your sword spirit is, I only need one sword to break the true meaning of your sword. No matter how powerful the sword spirit is, I will collapse on my own."

Wang Yang laughed inwardly, looking at the black face in amazement, but he would not be polite.

A style of flying immortals, Wang Yang's sword combined, crossed three meters, a sword straight stab black face left eye.

This sword rushed to thunder, like a fairy from heaven, flying with a sword.

This sword, once stabbed, no matter how powerful the black face is, it will be useless. It will be pierced by such a sword from the left eye and straight through the brain.

"Six brothers be careful."

This sword horror, once stabbed, is dead.

"what!"

Under the crisis of life, the black face finally woke up.

Looking at the sword that came straight out, a black face was scared and pale, what image, at this time, is no longer important, a buffalo rolls, and escaped in an embarrassing life.

"Ah, I will kill you!!!"

His own embarrassed appearance, already his face like black charcoal, is even darker, and the black is shiny, but it is not wonderful.

The strength of the Grand Master level is undoubtedly manifested at this moment. The Epee is like a giant axe in the hands of the gods. It has the ability to open the mountain and break the current. One sword is split, and the five-foot Epee forms a three-meter sword.

It was a blow from the black face with all his strength. He was confident that it was not easy for the Grand Master to take the blow.

"The sword spirit is rough, the sword intention is violent and does not converge, and the Jiangang is clumsy and lacks spirituality. If you like this swordsmanship, it is also called a sword?"

Wang Yang glanced at it lightly, disdainfully.

Wang Yang's body is flexible, like Liu Liufeng, Hong Yan dances lightly, no matter how the black face attacks, under his cumbersome swordsmanship, Wang Yang is light like smoke, wanton and vertical.

The branches in his hand were swept gently, like mountains and mountains, even though he was just a master, yet the swordsmanship had been accomplished, and the weight was light.

boom--

Random shots, even if Jiangang is like a pillar, are also unbearable, and Wang Yang is once again cut off.

"what……"

Even though it was Grand Master, the true meaning of Kendo was broken again and again, and the black face could not bear it, and he defeated.

"waste!"

The performance of the black gizzard is really a face that has lost its sense of immortality. The second brother was angry in his heart, his eyes glared, and he was quite majestic.

"Your Excellency'"

"Hey, how can you get the eyes of immortals in this way?"

The second brother's eyes flashed coldly.

Wang Yang's mouth praised Wan Xianjiao's high vision. However, combining the performance of the six brothers just now, together with the so-called Wan Xian, in fact, it does not mean a corpse that will never change into a corpse.

"Boy, you have to pay attention when you talk. In many cases, it's a disaster."

"Hey, it's funny, it's really funny, you bastards, like stink rats, have been intercepted halfway, even saying that the disaster is coming out of the mouth, are you really shameless, or no face?"

Being intercepted halfway, Wang Yang's good temper all broke out.

Wen Yan said, Brother No. 2 no longer spoke, but stared at Wang Yang coldly.

"You will regret this."