Chapter 129 I Have a Glass of Wine, Enough to Comfort the Dust.

A stone stirred up a thousand waves.

Xue An's words caused a commotion in the crowd.

To 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 if you kill my son Yu Yang, you will be able to do the Yu family. You can't understand the background of the Yu family!"

With the voice, a majestic sword qi suddenly radiated from Yu Lang's body, the pressure was so great that even the table, chairs and cutlery in front of him shattered in an instant.

But even under such terrifying momentum, Xue An still sat on the chair as calmly as a mountain, and even turned pale with a calm expression, and nodded with tears in his eyes.

"I'm sorry, your birthday party may be going to waste!"

Yu Ran was shocked, and tears fell down.

Yu Lang's eyes narrowed, he thought Xue An was mocking his daughter.

Yu Lang couldn't help but be furious with his beloved daughter.

"The madman shall die!"

Yu Lang roared, and countless small sword qi suddenly appeared in front of him, and then merged into a long sword at a rapid speed.

"Go!" Yu Lang exclaimed softly.

The sword disappeared in front of everyone in an instant, and when it reappeared, it had already rushed in front of Xue An, and even the tip of the sword was only one centimeter away from Xue An's nose.

But the distance of this centimeter is like a moat, and it can no longer be saved.

Because Xue An had already grasped the blade with his left hand.

This scene made Yu Lang's expression change, and he exclaimed: "How is it possible!"

yes!

This sword is condensed by sword energy, extremely sharp and invincible.

How could it possibly be held by someone's hand?

But Xue An showed two beautiful tiger teeth, and said with a stern smile, "In front of me, nothing is impossible!"

After saying that, Xue An exerted a little force with his left hand.

The sword was crushed to pieces, and then vanished.

This shocking method shocked everyone.

Yu Lang's expression became solemn.

He originally thought that this Xue An was no more than a Celestial Realm cultivation base, and that he was at the peak of Heaven and Human.

But I didn't expect that Xue An's methods would be so unpredictable.

Yu Lang took a deep breath and sneered: "It's really good, but do you think you can fight against my Yu family just by relying on this? Sword attendant obey orders!"

Following Yu Lang's order, more than a dozen men with long swords and indifferent expressions slowly walked out from the corner.

Everyone's cultivation is half-step heaven.

Such a cultivation base, if any one is thrown outside, is a big man, but in the Yu family, he is only a sword attendant.

"Arrangement of swords!" Yu Lang said coldly.

More than a dozen sword attendants raised their swords in their hands.

After a bang, a murderous sword formation enveloped Xue An.

The sword light lingered like a light curtain, and it was impossible to even see what was inside.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

Now, it's probably dead.

Only Yu Ran squeezed the clothes with her fingers, her eyes hurt.

At this time, Yang Xudong approached ignorantly, "Sister Yu Ran, don't be afraid, I will protect you!"

Yu Ran looked at him indifferently,

"roll!"

Yang Xudong was stunned when he was scolded, and then a monstrous anger broke out in his heart.

How dare you scold me?

It seemed that he was 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 already been chopped into minced meat!

But at this moment, an indifferent voice came from the sword formation.

"Interesting, but too weak!"

With the voice, the sword that was pouring like a waterfall suddenly stagnated, and then shattered.

These sword servants all flew out backwards without making a 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 these words came out, the audience fell silent.

Yang Xudong's face instantly became extremely ugly.

Even the sword formation can't help him?

How high is his cultivation?

"I underestimated you!" At this moment, Yu Lang said slowly.

When everyone turned to look, they saw Yu Lang slowly pulling out the sword from his waist.

Many people changed slightly.

This is the first time that Yu Lang has drawn his sword in the ten years since he became the head of the family.

"This sword is called Wei Fengchen! It's not a famous sword in the world, but to me, it is my most loyal partner! Back then, I used this sword to kill twelve masters of R country's kendo in a row! So.... "

Yu Lang's eyes were full of cold sword intent, "You can die under this sword, which is my respect for you so young and such a cultivation!"

Every time he said a word, Yu Lang's aura weakened a bit, and in the end, he even looked like an ordinary person, nothing extraordinary.

However, many people who knew swords changed their faces.

Because this shows that Yu Lang's control of his own momentum has reached the peak.

But Xue An remained unmoved, slowly drank the wine from the glass, and chuckled lightly.

"I have a glass of wine, which is enough to comfort the wind and dust. Good name! Family Master Yu... Please use your sword!"

The voice fell, and Yu Lang stabbed with a sword.

This is an ordinary sword, no wind, no momentum.

Yes, it's just that little red glow above the tip of the sword.

But it is this little red light that makes many people who know kendo look extremely dignified.

Because they knew that the reason why this sword was so bland was because Yu Lang had condensed all the sword power onto the tip of the sword, without any loss.

This is the most powerful sword!

In comparison, those sword qi sword formations just now were like juggling, and they were flashy.

The sword was halfway through.

A smile appeared on the corner of Yu Lang's mouth.

Because he felt that he would definitely win.

But at this moment, a slender and slender hand suddenly appeared, and then the fingers flicked the tip of the sword.

boom.

After 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 flicked his fingers, but he almost couldn't hold the sword in his hand.

Yu Lang stepped back sharply, a look of panic finally appeared on his face.

Now the Yu family's kendo cultivation base is the highest, that is, Yu Lang's eldest son, Yu Ran's eldest brother Yu Ming is waiting for the sword fairy ancestor to leave the gate on the back mountain Jianlu.

The entire Yu family is dominated by Yu Lang alone.

If he really loses, then the reputation of the Yu family for decades will be destroyed in one fell swoop.

But Xue An did not pursue the victory. Instead, he raised his head and glanced into the distance with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.

"I didn't expect to see such a pure sword cultivator in this world."

Following Xue An's words, a terrifying aura rose into the sky from the mountain behind the Yu family.