Top Strong Cultivator as a Teacher

"Qiang Qiang!"

The sanctification of Yang Wanjian is completely different from the sanctification of other people. There is a stream of streamer flowing around him all over his body. A force of energy and energy perseveres in the depths of this chaos, as if to break the chaos. same.

These sword qi grows stronger and stronger as they absorb the energy deep in the chaos.

The body of Yang Wanjian is from the center of infinite sword energy. At this moment, he is transformed into a supreme sword, and he is absorbing the energy of these sword energy around him to refine himself.

This is the practice of your own sword body, what you practice is your own physical strength.

This is the real swordsman, as a sword, he tempers himself into a supreme sword.

Although it is not to prove the sanctification by force, but after he is sanctified, his strength will definitely not be inferior to that of Sun Monkey and Yang Jian.

After Xiang Yang saw it, his eyes flashed, with a smile on his face, "Lao Yang, for your sake as Master Xiaobai, I can help you."

While speaking, a magic weapon appeared in his hand, which was the sword of Chaos Supreme Treasure.

After that, Xiang Yang threw it at once, and threw this Excalibur directly on top of Yang Wanjian's head. This sword was suspended above Yang Wanjian's head, and an infinite sword intention suddenly broke out, which was the sword that Yang Wanjian transformed into. Blend together.

However, this is not enough.

Xiang Yang's thoughts moved, and the killing sword appeared in his hand. A sword gently crossed the void. In a flash, a sword gas cut the sky, and a ray of light shattered chaos.

This sword light instantly shattered the chaotic supreme sword above Yang Wanjian's head.

boom!

After the fragmentation of that divine sword, it instantly integrated into the divine sword transformed by Yang Wanjian. At the same time, Xiang Yang's two-handed squeeze, and the fire of infinite chaos gathered, began to forge directly around the divine sword transformed by Yang Wanjian. .

He is preparing to forge Yang Wanjian's flesh into a true supreme warrior.

"This is the skill of forging swords, practice well."

Xiang Yang directly passed this method to Yang Wanjian. Then, he saw that the sword that Yang Wanjian had transformed was huge and huge, and then began to gradually shrink and change under the chaos of chaos. Cheng is only three inches in size. Then, this excalibur absorbs the surrounding sword and chaos to expand to tens of millions of feet, and then continues to forge into a three-inch small sword.

In this cycle, after nine times, Yang Wanjian's sword was forged into a three-foot green peak, simple and unpretentious, and a torrential weather burst out.

The tremendous energy light circulates, and the terrifying atmosphere bursts out directly at this moment.

Infinite sword power is circulating, this divine sword has reached a level comparable to chaos to treasure.

"The edge is too exposed, there are still flaws." Xiang Yang shook his head after seeing it, but he also knew that a person who had just been sanctified, it was impossible to want no flaws.

"Om ..."

At this time, Yang Wanjian manifested his form, and he stood in the chaotic void, looking at Xiang Yang, with a faint smile, "Thank you."

"Come well and become a saint, you are the first sword saint of Pangu Chaos World."

Xiang Yang responded with a smile.

"it is good."

Yang Wanjian took a deep look at Xiang Yang, and the whole person jumped up, directly immersed in the chaotic void, and then, a sword cut into the chaos.

boom!

However, this sword energy did not smash the chaos, but as if it had turned into eternity, directly into the depths of chaos.

"Others are Yuanshen branding the void, he is branded in the chaotic void with his own swordsmanship. It should be said that Yang Wanjian at this moment is almost a chaotic saint, but his saint ’s way is different, he is the pole way. The saint is kendo himself, and his primordial spirit is an excalibur. His sword spirit is the same as that of the normal chaotic saint.

The swordsmanship is immortal, Yang Wanjian is immortal.

"This guy is kind of interesting."

At this moment, it was also an eye-opener that connected to Heavenly Sacred Venerable. Although he was well-informed, it was the first time he saw someone who was truly sanctified with swordsmanship and became a saint.

Bai Yu was completely immersed in it, and the whole body was flowing, and the realm began to leap at this moment, breaking through the realm of Daluo Nine Heavens and stepping into Yasheng.

"Om ..."

At this moment, Bai Yu's sword flowed around him, and the whole person also transformed.

Mentor and apprentice are promoted at the same time.

Xiang Yang's eyes lit up and smiled softly, his right hand clasped together, a stream of light flew from his palm towards Bai Yu, and then he waved his hand and directly flew Bai Yu to Yang Wanjian, making Bai Yu Closer to Yang Wanjian.

"Good understanding."

He reminded Bai Yu.

At this moment, Yang Wanjian has begun a real promotion. After his sword sword is branded in the depths of the chaotic void, the chaotic void opens a channel, and infinite light and shadow flow out of it, which is his universal body.

"Everybody can be harvested without going through the river of fate. This is the special place of the extreme saints such as proving the Tao with strength and proving the Tao with swords."

Xiang Yang's eyes flickered, feeling that the river of fate seemed to be trembling slightly, but it didn't appear. Coupled with the hazy memory of the order, there was already some speculation in my heart.

Everyone looked at Yang Wanjian quietly. After Yang Wanjian charged Wan Shishen intact, a roaring cloud floated out of the chaos above his head, enveloped in boundless chaos, and the monstrous pressure burst out.

This is a heavenly punishment, and it is specifically for the saints of the extreme Dao.

As was the case last time when Monkey Monkey and Yang Jian testified, when these robbery clouds appeared, a respectful figure emerged with monstrous pressure from the robbery clouds.

Yang Wanjian killed him with his sword, and immediately fought with those light and shadow.

"How come there is no figure of mine?",

This time, when Xiang Yang looked at the figures carefully, his face suddenly turned angry, especially, this robbery cloud represents the strongest saint recorded in Chaos Avenue, however, there is no one here, what's going on?

"Fuck, Chaos Avenue, you look down on people, don't you?"

Xiang Yang was angry, he glared at the robbery, his right hand was trembling gently, and he almost didn't kill him directly.

"Cough ..."

Beside Xiang Yang, Sun Monkey, Yang Jian and others were speechless, especially Tongtian Shengzun looked helplessly at Xiang Yang, "You really can compete with Chaos Avenue."

"What's the challenge? Just ask who in the entire chaos can be stronger than me in the realm of the saint. What's more, Chaos Avenue is not fair."

Xiang Yang snorted coldly, looking at the robbery cloud, vaguely able to see the robbery cloud, there seemed to be a flow of ideas, that is Chaos Avenue.

Feeling Xiang Yang's gaze, Chaos Avenue seemed to dodge a bit and hurried away.

boom!

At this moment, Yang Wanjian was in a bloody battle. It was a difficult time. Suddenly, the whole robbery collapsed, and the light and shadow of the strongest saint in the chaos that appeared all disappeared, and he watched this scene dumbly. , "Well, what's the situation? Escape?"

"Om ..."

Until the golden light of the avenue enveloped Yang Wanjian, he did not react. Why, he had not completely beheaded those strong men who could be branded by the avenue in chaos, how could he spend this time the strongest saint Robbed?

what's going on?

He absorbed the golden light of Dadao blankly, and his whole body was transforming until the light dissipated, and he didn't know what happened.