
One stone caused a wave.
Xue An's words caused a commotion among the people present.
Dare to say that the cultivation of the Yu family kendo is unbearable, in everyone's eyes, this is like telling a big joke.
Yu Lang sneered, "Xue An, don't think you can kill my son Yu Yang, so you can treat the Yu family, the details of the Yu family are beyond your comprehension!"
Following that voice, the majestic sword aura suddenly emanated from Yu Lang's body The pressure was so great that even the table, chair, and eating utensils in front of him were destroyed in an instant.
Yet under this frightening momentum, Xue An was still sitting on the chair quietly, even pale with a calm expression, nodding her head with tears in her eyes.
"Sorry, your birthday party might get soaked!"
Yu Ran was very surprised, and tears fell.
Yu Lang's eyes narrowed, he thought Xue An was mocking his daughter.
Under the wishes of his beloved daughter, Yu Lang could not contain his anger.
"The madman was killed!"
Yu Lang roared, countless small sword auras suddenly appeared in front of him, and then merged into a long sword at rapid speed.
“Go!” Said Yu Lang lightly.
This sword disappeared in front of everyone in an instant, and when it reappeared, it shot out in front of Xue An, and the tip of the sword was even less than a centimeter from Xue An's nose.
Is this centimeter distance, like the sky, can no longer be saved.
Because Xue An was already holding the sword with her left hand.
This scene changed Yu Lang's color, and exclaimed, "How is it possible!"
Aye!
This sword was condensed by sword energy, extremely sharp and indestructible.
How can it be held by someone?
But Xue An showed two handsome tiger teeth and smiled sensibly: "In front of me, nothing is impossible!"
After which, Xue An's left hand slightly hardened.
The sword shattered into pieces, then disappeared.
This shocking method shocked everyone.
Yu Lang's expression became serious.
He thought that this Xue An was nothing more than the cultivation base of the Heavenly Realm and the Human Realm, and he could be considered a peak Heavenly Man after all, and he could become a half-step Sanxian existence in just one step. There is no problem to face it.
Unexpectedly, this method of Xue An would be very unexpected.
Yu Lang took a deep breath and sneered: "Right, that's a good method, but do you think it's true against my Yu family with this? The Sword Servant received the order!"
Following Yu Lang's orders, a dozen men with indifferent expressions holding long swords slowly walked out of the corner.
Everyone's cultivation was half a step Tianren.
This kind of cultivation base, which was thrown out randomly, was a big man from one side, but in Yu's house, it was only a swordsman.
“Swield formation!” Said Yu Lang coldly.
More than a dozen sword officers raised swords in their hands.
After the explosion, a murderous sword formation enveloped Xue An.
The sword light remained lit up like a thin curtain, and I couldn't even see the situation inside.
Everyone quietly breathed a sigh of relief.
This time, it might be dead.
There was nothing left, fingers squeezing the shirt with hard, poignant eyes.
At this moment, Yang Xudong came up with an unusual, "Sister Yu Ran, don't be afraid, I will protect you!"
Yu Ran glanced at him indifferently, "Go!"
Yang Xudong was stunned when scolded, and then he was filled with anger.
Dare to scold me?
It seemed sad for Xue An who was buried under the sword formation!
Thinking of this, Yang Xudong's jealous eyes turned blue.
What's the point of being sad?
But at this moment, I heard a calm voice coming from the sword formation.
"That's funny, but too weak!"
With that voice, the sword that flowed like a waterfall suddenly stagnated, and then shattered into pieces.
All of these sword servants flew upside down, there was no sound anymore.
Looking at Xue An again, he was still sitting on a chair, even holding a glass of wine in his hand.
“Patriark Yu, your sword formation.. defeated!” Xue An said lightly.
As soon as he said this, the spectators fell silent.
Yang Xudong's face instantly became extremely ugly.
Even the sword formation couldn't help him?
How high is his cultivation level?
“I underestimated you!” Right now, Yu Lang said slowly.
Everyone looked around and saw Yu Lang slowly pulling out the sword at his waist.
Many people change color a little.
This was the first time Yu Lang had unsheathed a sword in ten years since he became the owner of the family.
"This sword is called Wei Fengchen! This is not a world-famous sword, but to me, it is my most loyal partner! In the beginning, I carried this sword and cut twelve R country kendo masters in a row! So .... "
Yu Lang's eyes were filled with cold sword intent, "You can die under this sword, and I can count on you being so young that I have great respect for your cultivation!"
Every time he said a word, Yu Lang's momentum weakened by a point, and in the end, he was even like an ordinary, mediocre person.
There were many people who knew swords, but their faces changed drastically.
Because this showed that Yu Lang's control over his own aura had reached its peak.
But Xue An was unmoved, drinking her wine slowly and chuckling.
"I have a glass of wine, which is enough to comfort Fengchen. Nice name! Patriarch Yu .. please take out his sword!"
The voice fell, and Yu Lang was stabbed with a sword.
This was a mediocre sword, no wind, no momentum.
Yes, it was just a red light at the tip of the sword.
But this is the red light, but makes many people who know kendo look very authoritative.
Because they knew that the reason why this sword was so innocent was because Yu Lang had condensed all the sword force into the tip of the sword without losing anything.
This is Xeon's sword!
In comparison, the sword-qi formation just now looked like juggling.
The sword has broken through halfway.
A smile appeared at the corner of Yu Lang's mouth.
Because he felt he would win.
But at this moment, a slender hand suddenly appeared, and then the finger flicked the tip of the sword.
booms.
After there was a muffled sound, a powerful shockwave spread out instantly, turning all the tables and chairs around him.
Even the trees and buildings in the distance did not escape, and all were destroyed together.
Yu Lang was horrified, as Xue An's disparaging statement made him barely able to hold the sword in his hand.
Yu Lang retreated sharply, finally showing a hint of panic on his face.
Now the Yu family had the highest level of kendo cultivation, namely the eldest son of Yu Lang, and the eldest brother of Yu Ran, Yu Ming, was waiting for the immortal sword ancestor to leave the gate behind Jianlu mountain.
The entire Yu family was Yu Lang alone.
If I really lose, then the reputation of the entire family will be ruined for decades.
But Xue An did not chase victory, but raised her head to look into the distance, and a faint smile appeared at the corner of her mouth.
"I didn't expect to see the refinement of pure swords in this world."
Following Xue An's words, a terrifying aura rose to the sky from the hill behind Yujia.