As soon as the sword soul's voice fell, Long Mang and others who were originally planning to take action instinctively stopped their actions.
“Fuck, what’s going on?
Could it be that the two of them are planning to deal with these three old guys at the same time? No, more than a dozen guys!"
Long Kun was the one who reacted the most at the scene. He had originally prepared for a fight, but looking at the scene in front of him, it seemed that there was no need for him to take action at all.
"Don't you know our boss's strength?
There is no need for us to work together to deal with these three old bastards.
What's more, there are so many Southern Empire soldiers here, just to let our leader fight to his heart's content, so that everyone can understand that only our boss Xu Yang is the only leader who can lead them to live and work in peace and contentment."
It has to be said that in this regard, Long Mang's emotional intelligence is much higher than Long Kun's. After he mentioned this, Long Kun immediately nodded as if he suddenly realized something.
"That makes sense. No wonder you can become the deputy leader of Tianlan Sect. Now I see there is a reason!"
Long Mang patted Long Kun's shoulder proudly and said, "Don't panic. We both have the last name Long. Maybe we were close relatives eight hundred years ago."
"Don't bother me. I'm a human. You, a half-human, half-snake fellow, don't try to get close to me. Go away!"
While the two brothers were bickering, Xu Yang and Sword Soul in the sky had already taken action at the first moment. Powerful sword energy fluctuations erupted instantly, and in almost a moment, countless sword energy outlines began to float in the entire void.
After all, the sword soul is the soul of the King's Sword. Using his soul power to directly condense these virtual sword auras seems to be easier than doing this action by Xu Yang.
On the other hand, Boss Xu Yang was not in a hurry to take any more actions. Instead, he simply waited and watched, allowing the sword spirit beside him to freely display his strength.
And Xu Yang still stood beside the Sword Spirit with a calm expression, maintaining the graceful demeanor that a superior should have when in control of the overall situation.
Boom!
In the blink of an eye, sword lights poured down from the sky at the same time, locking onto the bodies of the three living fossils of the Northern Jin Sword Alliance.
The three old fellows were worthy of being the top swordsmanship masters of the BJ Sword Alliance. They gave feedback immediately, and the sword energy fluctuations that were equally not to be underestimated began to erupt. The entire battlefield area was not very large, but it seemed to have been completely filled with the powerful force emitted by these people.
The top-level duels between sword-fighting monks do not involve many close combat operations. They rely purely on their respective sword-fighting backgrounds. The deeper the background, the stronger the fluctuations of sword energy, and the more powerful the sword strikes.
Even if Xu Yang did not make a move at this moment, the sword spirit of the King's Sword beside him moved on its own and was able to restrain the three living fossils at the same time with its own strength, emitting terrifying sword energy.
"My God, this King's Sword is truly extraordinary. Judging from the sword energy it emits at this moment, even if Master Xu Yang activates the Shura Sword, its power doesn't seem to be much stronger than his."
"Of course, all of these good fortunes on Boss' body are earth-shattering. Although the King's Sword is not as good as the Shura Sword and other real artifacts in terms of grade, this sword has also slayed dragons. How can a peerless divine weapon that came out of the burial mound be so simple!"
Soon, Ji Wufeng led his two junior brothers, and the three swords combined into one, condensing a combination skill that exuded extremely powerful sword energy.
Little did they know that this was the core sword formation technique passed down by the previous generation of the Northern Jin Sword Alliance.
Liuhe Wuji Sword Formation!
Xu Yang immediately captured the powerful force of this special sword formation and did not intend to let the Sword Spirit of the King's Sword fight independently. Instead, at this moment, he used his finger as a sword and pointed at the core of the Liuhe formation below.
The terrifying black aura was surging madly like an endless stream at this moment, and quickly condensed from behind Xu Yang into a shocking sword light that seemed to come from Shura Hell.
The sword contained an endless aura of darkness, but it was also mixed with a terrifying momentum that wanted to destroy everything. It was countless times more powerful than the King's Sword beside it.
During the whole process, there was no sight of any fancy sword-controlling techniques. It seemed as if Xu Yang relied purely on his mind to complete the entire process of condensing sword energy. Such ability undoubtedly greatly reduced the time it took for a swordsman to condense and control the sword. From this detail alone, Xu Yang's mental realm and overall cultivation background had already far surpassed the three old guys from the Northern Jin Sword Alliance below.
As Xu Yang himself said, fighting with them is just a game.
Boom!
The terrifying sword energy fully exploded, and the Shura Sword Light almost descended from behind the King. The King's Sword in front offset the pressure released by the Liuhe Sword Formation, while the Shura Sword behind him became the ultimate move to end the battle.
In just a moment, the endless black light condensed by the Shura sword completely blasted into the core of the Liuhejian sword formation, shattering the operating rules of the entire sword formation.
puff!
The next moment, the three old men vomited blood at the same time and flew backwards. The Liuhe Sword Formation was so vulnerable that it was crushed into nothingness by Xu Yang.
"I thought that you three could use some special means to give me some surprises, but now it seems that they are just some fancy tricks. Fengxiu, as your junior, is so much stronger than you. It's ridiculous."
Faced with Xu Yang's ridicule, the three old men were speechless. They were also top masters in the Tribulation Realm, but in front of Xu Yang, even if the strength of the three was combined into one, they were still so vulnerable.
“Hahaha, as expected, the boss doesn’t need our help at all. He can conquer these three old men by himself like crushing ants!”
Long Kun and others nearby did not feel too surprised. After all, they still had great confidence and recognition in Xu Yang's strength.
If Xu Yang really wanted to be serious, he could completely wipe out these three old men with just a single encounter.
After the battle, the Northern Jin Sword Alliance's influence in the Southern Empire camp was gone. They were more like three rats crossing the street, lying in the middle of the battlefield, surrounded by torches that could not be extinguished and completely humiliated.
“Do you have anything else to say?
This is your last chance to speak."
Long Mang stepped forward, somewhat like a fox taking advantage of the tiger's might, but seeing as the three old men were in such a badly injured state at the moment, they had no chance of succeeding if they wanted to attack Long Mang.
After all, the dragon python has now grown to the level of half-dragon blood. In terms of level comparison, his strength is equivalent to that of a human cultivator in the Tribulation Realm. He is no longer the little guy who had to hide on Xu Yang for shelter.