Chapter 459 Qin Yang

"Haha, there are already four sword cultivators who died at Qin's hands. I wonder if you will be the fifth one." Qin Yang laughed and sneered.

"Then let's try." A hint of coldness flashed across Liu He's eyes, and his shoulders shrugged at the same time.

Five crisp sword sounds rang out, and five green flying swords flew out of their sheaths and hovered above Liu He's head.

The spiritual light on the surface of the five green flying swords kept flowing, emitting a strong spiritual fluctuation. They were spiritual weapons of high grade.

Liu He quickly made hand gestures with both hands, and the five green flying swords shone brightly at the same time. After a blur, thousands of identical green flying swords were differentiated.

"If you beg for mercy now, I can still let you go. Although the physical body of a physical cultivator is powerful, it is no match for a sword cultivator." Liu He said coldly.

"Really! I want to see whether your sword control technique is better or my Qingxuan Gong is better." Qin Yang touched his chin with one hand and said curiously.

"Anyway, we have already signed a life and death agreement. Since you are looking for death, don't blame me for being rude." Liu He's face suddenly turned cold.

"Go." He stretched out his hand and pointed at Qin Yang lightly.

Thousands of green flying swords shot towards Qin Yang one after another, with amazing momentum.

Seeing this scene, the onlookers took a breath of cold air at the same time, and excitement appeared on their faces.

Facing the attack of thousands of flying swords, at least a medium-grade defensive spiritual weapon can be resisted!

Qin Yang shouted loudly, his lips moved slightly a few times, and his body suddenly swelled up more than a circle, his veins were exposed, and the blood vessels under the skin were faintly visible.

Dozens of green runes appeared on his face, and the originally slightly dark skin gradually turned green. He saw his arms shaking at the same time, and his two fists kept hitting the void forward.

A golden light flashed, and two golden fist shadows about ten feet in size flashed out and greeted it. As soon as the golden fist shadow touched the cyan flying sword, the cyan flying sword flew backwards.

Qin Yang's arms kept striking forward into the void, and golden fist shadows flashed out one after another. As soon as the cyan flying sword touched the golden fist shadow, it flew backwards and could not get within three feet of Qin Yang.

Liu He raised his eyebrows, pinched his fingers with one hand, and thousands of cyan flying swords quickly gathered together, turning into a cyan giant sword about ten feet long, emitting an amazing spiritual fluctuation.

"Giant sword technique, cut it for me." Liu He shouted, with a cold light flashing in his eyes.

The cyan giant sword slashed towards Qin Yang with an amazing momentum.

Qin Yang's face showed a solemn look, and he shouted loudly. The golden gloves on his hands suddenly shone with golden light, and his hands were clenched into fists and smashed towards the cyan giant sword.

With a "bang", the cyan giant sword chopped on Qin Yang's palms, but did not cut off Qin Yang's hands.

A golden light appeared on the golden fist, and a huge force surged out. The green giant sword trembled and flew backwards.

Taking this opportunity, Qin Yang's feet flashed with green light, and his figure blurred, and he rushed towards Liu He quickly.

Liu He's face changed, and he pinched his fingers with one hand. The light of the green giant sword suddenly increased, and it quickly rotated with the hilt as the center, turning into a green disc of several feet in size, and quickly slashed towards Qin Yang.

Wherever the green disc passed, there was a sound of breaking through the air.

Qin Yang frowned, and his palm hurriedly slapped his waist. A golden light flew out and landed on his hand.

The golden light was a golden giant axe of about ten feet in size, and the surface was flashing gold. It was a spiritual weapon of a high grade.

He held the golden giant axe and chopped at the green disc fiercely.

With a "clang" sound of metal colliding, the golden giant axe and the green disc collided, and the two sides were deadlocked, with golden and green lights flashing.

"Explode." Liu He shouted, and hundreds of green sword qi flew out from the green disc and hit Qin Yang's body. Qin Yang's clothes became tattered, revealing his green skin, and some blood was faintly visible on the surface of his skin.

After Qin Yang shouted loudly, the golden giant axe suddenly shone with golden light, and the green disc flew out backwards, turning into a green giant sword about ten feet long, with a dim spiritual light on the surface, and there was a gap the size of a fingernail on the sword.

There was also a gap the size of a fingernail on the axe blade of the golden giant axe, and the spiritual light was slightly dim.

Qin Yang shouted loudly, and a green light suddenly shone under his feet, turning into a residual image and rushing towards Liu He at an extremely fast speed.

Liu He's face changed, and he slapped the storage bag on his waist. A green flag flew out of it, rising in the wind. A green turtle pattern was embroidered on the flag.

The green flag circled Liu He and turned into a green light curtain about ten feet in size, covering him inside.

Then, he pinched his fingers with one hand, and the light of the green giant sword rose, and it quickly chopped towards Qin Yang.

Qin Yang suddenly stopped, shook his wrist, and the golden giant axe flew out of his hand and met the green giant sword.

With a "clang", the golden giant axe collided with the green giant sword, and the green giant sword flew backwards.

Taking this opportunity, Qin Yang's figure blurred and rushed in front of Liu He, and his right fist clenched and smashed towards the green light curtain.

With a "bang", the green light curtain shook violently and the light dimmed.

When Qin Yang's second punch hit the cyan light curtain, the dim cyan light curtain shattered, and the golden fist hit Liu He's abdomen. Liu He flew backwards, hit the four-color light curtain heavily, and fell down again.

With a "puff", Liu He's face turned red, and he spit out a large mouthful of blood. His face turned pale and he fainted. The light of the cyan giant sword dimmed and fell from mid-air.

A cold light flashed in Qin Yang's eyes, and his figure shook, and he suddenly appeared beside Liu He.

"Stop." An angry shout sounded, and a blue-skirted woman with beautiful features and a graceful figure flew up from the audience and landed near the bluestone platform. At the same time, several cultivators flew up from the audience and landed next to the blue-skirted woman.

These people all carried swords on their backs, and they were from the same sect. Shi Yue recognized the logo on their clothes. These people were disciples of the Ancient Sword Sect and were from the same sect as Liu He.

"Stop, Junior Brother Liu can't fight anymore, he has already lost, do you still want to kill him?" The blue skirt woman frowned and said.

"Humph, we have signed a life and death agreement, and we agreed to take our own life and death. If you ask me to stop, I will stop, wouldn't it be very embarrassing?" Qin Yang sneered, with a sarcastic look on his face.

"If you stop now, we can still pretend that nothing happened. If you dare to kill him, I, Liu Xu, bet that you will die if you leave Sanxinfang City. If you don't believe me, try it. Can you block a flying sword, dozens or hundreds of flying swords? If you don't believe me, try it and see if you can return to the Western Han Dynasty alive." The blue skirt woman said coldly, and her beautiful face was so cold that frost could be scraped off.