Chapter 129: I have a glass of wine, enough to comfort the wind and dust.
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Invincible, Starts from Immortal Venerable Father
- Come one dollar sunshine
- 1298 characters
- 2021-02-02 03:19:14
One stone stirred up waves.
Xue An's words caused a commotion among the people present.
dare to say that the Yu family's kendo cultivation is unbearable. In the eyes of everyone, this is like telling a big joke.
Yu Lang sneered, "Xue An, don't think that you can kill my son Yu Yang, so you can treat the Yu family, the details of the Yu family are beyond your understanding!"
Following the voice, a majestic sword aura suddenly radiated from Yu Lang's body. The pressure was so great that even the tables, chairs and cutlery in front of him shattered in an instant.
But under this terrifying momentum, Xue An is still sitting on the chair calmly, even pale with a calm expression, nodding his head with tears in his eyes.
"Excuse me, your birthday party may be going to be soaked!"
Yu Ran shocked all over, and tears fell down.
Yu Lang's eyes narrowed, he thought Xue An was mocking his daughter.
Under the eagerness of the beloved daughter, Yu Lang couldn't help being furious.
"The madman is killed!"
Yu Lang roared, countless small sword auras suddenly appeared in front of him, and then merged into a long sword at a rapid speed.
"Go!" Yu Lang said lightly.
This sword disappeared in front of everyone in an instant, and when it reappeared, it had rushed in front of Xue An, and the tip of the sword was even less than one centimeter away from Xue An's nose.
is the distance of this centimeter, just like the sky, it can't be saved anymore.
Because Xue An has already held the sword with his left hand.
This scene changed Yu Lang's color, and exclaimed, "How is it possible!"
Yes!
This sword is condensed by sword energy, extremely sharp and indestructible.
How could it be held by someone?
But Xue An showed two nice tiger teeth, and smiled sensibly: "In front of me, nothing is impossible!"
After that, Xue An's left hand slightly hardened.
The sword was crushed to pieces, and then disappeared.
This shocking method shocked everyone.
Yu Lang's expression became serious.
He thought that this Xue An was no more than the cultivation base of the Celestial and Human Realm, and he could be regarded as the pinnacle of the Celestial Man at any rate, and he could become a half-step Sanxian existence in just one step. It would be no problem to deal with him.
Unexpectedly, this Xue An's method would be so unpredictable.
Yu Lang took a deep breath and sneered: "Sure enough, it's a good method, but do you think it can be right against my Yu family with this? Sword Servant takes orders!"
Following Yu Lang's order, a dozen men with indifferent expressions holding long swords slowly walked out of the corner.
Everyone's cultivation is half-step Tianren.
This kind of cultivation base, thrown outside at random, is a big man, but in Yu's house, it is just a swordsman.
"Sword formation!" Yu Lang said coldly.
More than a dozen sword attendants raised their swords in their hands.
After a boom, a murderous sword formation enveloped Xue An.
The sword light lingers like a light curtain, and I can't even see the situation inside.
Everyone secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
This time, it is probably dead.
There is nothing left, fingers squeezing clothes hard, eyes painful.
At this time, Yang Xudong came over unfamiliarly, "Sister Yu Ran, don't be afraid, I will protect you!"
Yu Ran glanced at him indifferently, "Go away!"
Yang Xudong was stunned when he was scolded, and then he was filled with anger.
dare to scold me?
Seems to be sad for Xue An who was buried under the sword formation!
Thinking of this, Yang Xudong's jealous eyes turned blue.
What's the use of being sad?
It is estimated that Xue An has been chopped into meat!
But at this moment, I heard a calm voice coming from the sword formation.
"It's funny, but too weak!"
With the voice, the sword that was pouring down like a waterfall suddenly stagnated, and then burst into pieces.
These sword servants all flew upside down, no more sound.
Looking at Xue An again, he was still sitting on the chair, even holding a glass of wine in his hand.
"Patriarch Yu, your sword formation... is defeated!" Xue An said lightly.
As soon as he said this, the audience was silent.
Yang Xudong's face instantly became extremely ugly.
Even the sword formation can't help him?
How high is his cultivation level?
"I underestimated you!" At this moment, Yu Lang said slowly.
Everyone looked around and saw Yu Lang slowly pulling out the saber around his waist.
Many people are slightly discolored.
This is the first time that Yu Lang has drawn a sword in ten years since he became the owner of the family.
"This sword is called Wei Fengchen! It is not a famous sword in the world, but to me, it is my most loyal partner! At the beginning, I carried this sword and cut twelve R country kendo masters in succession! So.... "
Yu Lang’s eyes were full of cold sword intent, "You can die under this sword, and I can count on you being so young that I have such respect for your cultivation!"
Every time he said a word, Yu Lang's momentum weakened by one point, and in the end, he was even like an ordinary person, unremarkable.
There are many people who know swords, but their faces have changed drastically.
Because this shows that Yu Lang's control of his own aura has reached its peak.
But Xue An was unmoved, drank the wine slowly, and chuckled lightly.
"I have a glass of wine, which is enough to comfort Fengchen. Good name! Patriarch Yu...please take out the sword!"
The voice fell, and Yu Lang was pierced with a sword.
This is an unremarkable sword, there is no wind, no momentum.
Yes, it's just the red light on the tip of the sword.
But this is the red light ~EbookFREE.me~, but it makes many people who know kendo look very dignified.
Because they know that the reason why this sword is so plain is because Yu Lang has condensed all the sword power onto the tip of the sword without any loss.
This is the sword of Xeon!
In comparison, those sword-qi sword formations just now looked like juggling.
The sword has pierced halfway.
A smile appeared at the corner of Yu Lang's mouth.
Because he felt that he would definitely win.
But at this moment, a slender hand suddenly appeared, and then the finger flicked the tip of the sword.
boom.
After there was a muffled sound, a powerful shock wave spread directly, overturning all the surrounding tables and chairs.
Even the trees and buildings in the distance were not spared, and they all broke in unison.
Yu Lang was horrified, because Xue An’s understatement made him almost unable to hold the sword in his hand.
Yu Lang retreated sharply, finally showing a trace of panic on his face.
Now the Yu family has the highest level of kendo cultivation, that is, the eldest son of Yu Lang, and the eldest brother of Yu Ran, Yu Ming, is waiting for the ancestor of the sword immortal to leave the gate on the back mountain Jianlu.
The entire Yu family is Yu Lang alone.
If I really lose, then the reputation of the rest of the family will be destroyed for decades.
But Xue An did not pursue the victory, but raised his head to look into the distance, and a faint smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
"I didn't expect to see such a pure sword repair in this world."
Following Xue An's words, a terrifying aura rose to the sky from the hill behind Yujia.