Chapter 3325

"Little Niang PI, you've been black all the time. Is it unhappy for you to serve Ben wanjian? When you come to Haotian Jianwu, you still take yourself as the eldest lady!" Yang Xun sneered and forced on her hands. The maid's pretty face turned red and congested, and her hands struggled, but it was useless at all.

The strength gap between her and Yang Xun is too big!

These female swordsmen, before they came to Haotian sword martial arts, were all talented swordsmen with noble status.

But in Haotian sword martial arts, it's uncomfortable to be treated as a slave.

The maid made Yang Xun unhappy because she didn't show a smiling face when serving.

"I, I dare not." the maid struggled, exhausted all her strength and began to speak hard.

"Go to hell!" however, Yang Xun roared as if he hadn't heard her, and his hands suddenly worked hard.

"Bang!" the next moment, a dull sound came out, and there was blood in the air. Yang Xun stubbornly pinched the maid's neck!

A gifted female swordsman died like this!

The other waitresses on one side were stunned by the scene in front of them. Their pretty faces were as dull as a fool. They couldn't react for a long time.

"Bad luck!" Yang Xun was stained with the blood of his hand. He could not help frowning and shaking his hand, as if nothing had happened.

It seems that what he just killed was not a man, but an ant.

In his eyes, these maid Jianji are no different from mole ants. They are going to be trampled and slaughtered by him.

"Hahaha! Brother Yang really didn't disappoint us. Let's toast brother Yang." at this time, several other wanjian laughed and stood up one after another and raised their glasses to Yang Xun.

Although they are all wanjian, others respect Yang Xun and are obviously afraid of Yang Xun.

What they fear is not the strength of Yang Xun, but the people behind Yang Xun.

They all know that behind Yang Xun, there is a Haotian Guardian!

And Yang Xun is different from other ten thousand swords. He is from the holy world.

It seems that he made a mistake and was exiled to haotianjianwu.

"Come, drink!" Yang Xun laughed, didn't stand up, just raised his glass, and then drank it all.

"Bang!" however, just at this time, a dull noise came out, and then a dark shadow flew out, fell heavily, and directly hit the high platform, frightening the sword girls, screaming and retreating one after another.

"Someone broke in!" the other ten thousand swords were stunned and screamed.

This is where they play. It is the forbidden area of Haotian sword martial arts. Who is so bold that he dares to break in.

"Han Qianqiu!" Yang Xun's face suddenly sank. He saw that the figure falling on the high platform was Han Qianqiu. He stood up directly and shouted, "what the hell are you doing?"

"Mr. Yang, i..." Han Qianqiu struggled to stand up, his whole body blurred with blood and flesh, his eyes trembling and opening his mouth.

"Who is Yang Xun!" however, before he finished his words, a violent voice sounded, and then a figure stepped out of the sky, with a sword like a huge sword in the air.

This figure is none other than Nie Tian!

There are some prohibitions in this valley, so it took Nie Tian some time to come in.

A group of ten thousand swords and sword girls looked at Nie Tian suddenly, their eyes trembled violently, and their faces were stiff.

Who the hell is this? He is so bold that he broke in.

"Presumptuous!" Yang Xun looked at Nie Tian. His eyes were angry and roared. The wine cup in his hand was directly crushed.

He came to Haotian Jianwu for such a long time that no one dared to be so presumptuous in front of him.

What he couldn't bear was that Nie Tian was just a little scum with eighth order pseudo Saint strength.

"Are you Yang Xun?" Nie Tianleng stood in the air. His eyes turned and locked Yang Xun like a sharp blade. He opened his mouth. There was a cold killing opportunity in every word.

Yang Xun's maid was completely silly. Her eyes trembled at Nie Tian, and her shock was perfectly reflected on her face.

"You're tired of breaking the ground on the head of Taisui!" Yang Xun roared violently, and his whole body roared and directly shook the small pavilion to collapse. Then he stepped out with one step, and a powerful sword rolled out and rolled in the void, like dark clouds all over the sky, crazy pressed towards Nie Tian.

At this moment, Yang Xun's terrible strength was ruthlessly exposed.

Just this terrible sword posture, we can see that Yang Xun's strength is far better than Han Qianqiu. The realm of Kendo has definitely stepped into the Holy Land and reached the realm of sword rhyme!

Yang Xun, such a violent man, is extremely cruel. He directly wants to crush Nie Tian with a sword!

He doesn't care what Nie Tian is doing here. If he dares to be arrogant in front of him, he must die!

"Boom!" in an instant, Nie Tian felt the emptiness around him suddenly tightened, and the terrible oppressive force fell, which was to forcibly oppress him to death.

The other ten thousand strong swords watched, sneered and talked.

"Who is this boy? He dares to break into brother Yang's territory. It's death!"

"This lengtouqing is very fierce and aggressive. It seems that he came to settle accounts with brother Yang."

"Settle accounts? Hahaha! I think he's here to die."

A crowd of ten thousand swords laughed wantonly. It was obvious that they didn't take Nie Tian as one thing.

A martial artist who can't find the ninth order pseudo Saint came to find Yang Xun's trouble. It's not about dying.

Such mole ants are just crushed to death. There's nothing to say.

"With you, do you want to suppress me?" however, at this time, Nie Tian roared violently, and then his sword came out like a raging wave, pounding in the void, overturning rivers and seas, and breaking mountains and earth.

"Hmm?" the eyes of the people trembled and were shocked, and their faces were dull.

Where did they think that Nie Tian could burst out such terrible power under the suppression of Yang Xun!

"Bang!" the next moment, there was a dull noise from the void. The momentum of Yang Xun was directly broken and turned into a wild wave, stirring in the void.

Yang Xun was in a flash and was forced to step back for a few steps. It's hard to see the extreme in one face. It's incredible.

How could it be that an eighth order pseudo holy warrior broke his sword power?

Yang Xun's eyes trembled, and his eyes to Nie Tian changed slightly, no longer as contemptuous as they were just now.

At this time, he knew that the man standing in front of him was a monster!

Others were even more stunned. Their mouths opened wide and looked at Nie Tian with great shock.

"Yang Xun!" Nie Tian's sword surged all over his body. His eyes were like wild animals. They were very terrible. He stared at Yang Xun and roared.

I have to say that Yang Xun's strength is really terrible.

Fortunately, Nie Tian has just made a breakthrough in kendo, and his martial art is more powerful with the help of Tiandao runes.

If not, it's really hard for him to break the power of Yang Xun's sword.

"Boy, who are you?" Yang Xun looked at Nie Tian, his eyes trembled slightly and opened his mouth in a low voice.

On Nie Tian, he felt a threat!

An eighth order pseudo Saint made him feel a sense of crisis!