In response to Jing Yan's proposal, the great elder nodded in agreement, with a look of sadness on his face.
A life-and-death fight was imminent. The great elder asked the other party what he couldn't let go of. If something unfortunate happened, he would do it on his behalf even if he risked his life.
Jing Yan has already realized that even if he can escape today's disaster, he will be endlessly hunted by the eldest son.
At that moment, he confessed his last words, "My parents have passed away long ago, and my only sister was killed by Tang Zhiwu twenty years ago. Nothing else matters, except for my wife and son, who are left alone and without anyone to care for them." . After I die, I still hope that Xiongtai can help take care of me. Even if I am in trouble, I feel very grateful."
After the two exchanged greetings, they walked into the arena and each showed their special weapons.
Jing Yan showed off a silver-backed sword. The blade was three feet and a half long. It was wider and thicker than an ordinary sword. In addition to its cutting ability, it could also be used as a shield. The entire sword is made of black iron and weighs fifty kilograms. It is extremely heavy and cannot be moved except by strong men. But I saw that he was lifting weight as lightly as he could. There is a golden dragon on the head of the knife, which is majestic and majestic. It opens its teeth and claws in a bite-like shape.
This pair of swords is called the Golden Dragon Sword, and it is his famous weapon.
What Tang Yunting wielded was a green-edged sword, three feet and six minutes long. The sword was as thin as a cicada's wing, one black and one white. It was extremely sharp and could cut stone and metal easily. There are male and female swords, and they are also famous swords.
Suddenly, the two figures moved at the same time.
Jing Yan was seen waving his sword in front of his chest, but he was not in a hurry to attack.
In contrast, Tang Yunting's figure moved quickly, left and right, his sword blazing like a blazing light. In his mind, only offense was the best defense.
In an instant, there was only the "clang" sound of gold and iron clashing, one after another, and the two of them had exchanged hundreds of moves.
Tang Yunting relied on his dexterous body skills to perform Wudang's seventy-two sword techniques one by one. It was really majestic. If it weren't for Jing Yan's extremely strong defense, where would he still be alive? Although Wudang swordsmanship is powerful, Tang Yunting still has no complacency. He walks away with every blow and does not dare to underestimate the enemy.
After receiving a hundred blows, Jing Yan clearly saw Wudang's seventy-two sword techniques. He immediately turned from defense to offense and slashed at Tang Yunting with his sword.
He has mastered the Tang Family's thirty-sixth sword technique, which is famous for its powerful force and calmness. Although he entered Tangjiabao as an outer disciple, he deliberately behaved and gained Tang Zhiwu's trust. In private, he even taught him the "Shou Shaoyang Sutra Heart Technique" and "Afterimage Sword Light" secret skills, so he was very powerful. Still above all the elders.
The two fought and left, and soon Tang Yunting was forced to the edge of the cliff. Although he still relied on his dexterity to avoid the opponent's fatal attack, he had already shown signs of decadence. He tried several tricks to turn the tide, but failed. .
Compared to Tang Yunting who was anxious and anxious, Jing Yan was not having it easy either. The previous confrontation with Tian Can Di Que had consumed most of his energy, and now he was facing a powerful enemy again. Although he temporarily gained the upper hand with his domineering sword skills, it was just an illusion. Others don't know it clearly, but he knows it in his heart. If he can't defeat his opponent within ten moves, he will die of exhaustion.
Finally, he was about to use his final trick. I saw him fighting back Tang Yunting three steps and secretly urging the "Shou Shaoyang Sutra Heart Method". At that time, the spiritual energy filled the entire Niwan Palace. At the same time, he replaced the sword with a knife and quickly swung out seven, seven or forty-nine swords. Each sword has a huge power, one sword is superimposed on the other. When the forty-nine swords are completed, the ethereal sword light solidifies from emptiness, from light white to golden yellow, and suddenly kills the opponent.
These are the two great skills of Tang Zhiwu Bishen, "Shou Shaoyang Sutra Heart Method" and "Afterimage Sword Light".
Seeing how powerful and heavy this move was, even though Tang Yunting boasted that both his internal and external skills had reached the realm of transformation, he still had sweat on his forehead and knew how powerful it was, so he didn't dare to take it head-on. He wanted to use Qinggong to dodge, but his body was shrouded in the light of the sword. There was no way he could escape, so he had no choice but to show his last trump card.
I saw his figure flashing into three, in the shape of "pin". Each of them performed twenty-four sword techniques in an instant. Three white sword lights met the "Afterimage Sword Light" that was flying towards him.
This is a sword technique created by Tang Yunting to imitate "Afterimage Sword Light". Although he will be temporarily unable to move due to lack of spiritual energy after using this move. But when his life was at stake, he couldn't care less.
The two offensives met in the void, eroding each other's strengths, followed by the sound of explosions, one after another, one after another.
The two masters were having a final confrontation on the cliff, and under the cliff was an abyss.
Suddenly, Jing Yan suddenly felt a strange wind blowing behind his head, like the sound of a sharp blade cutting through the air, and he couldn't help but be startled. In desperation, he took two steps forward. Then he turned around, turned the blade and swung it back.
In the battle between masters, there was no distraction. Jing Yan and Tang Yunting were already close to each other in terms of cultivation. They only had the slight upper hand thanks to the unique skill of "Afterimage Sword Light". This distraction made the situation worse.
Before Tang Yunting's three sword rays could be used up, he suddenly turned around and received a strong blow on his back. He almost died. At that time, his strength was already reduced to ten or seventy-eight.
The sneak attacker was none other than Mr. Tang. He swung his sword once to block the enemy's deadly counterattack, then struck at him again with another wave of his sword.
Jing Yan was seriously injured and was about to die. There was no way he could fight back. He had no choice but to raise his knife to protect all the vital parts of his body. He forcefully received the heavy blow from the eldest son, staggered back three steps, stepped on the air, and fell down. Abyss.
When the eldest son saw the man falling into the abyss, not knowing whether he was alive or dead, he called Tang Yunting down to find out what was going on. He called three times, but no one responded. When he looked back, he saw the man falling to the side, his hands and feet shaking uncontrollably and angry. Like a hairspring. I couldn't help but feel disappointed knowing that my forced exercise was met with backlash.
He turned around and asked Tian Can to go down and have a look.
However, he saw Tian Can holding Di Que's body, but he was sluggish, with tears streaming down his face, and he was sitting on the ground blankly.
He and Di Que had known each other for decades and were like flesh and blood brothers. Now seeing his death in front of his eyes, how could he not feel heartbroken?
The eldest son called him three more times before calling Tian Can's soul back. Even more unhappily, he asked him to take people down to look for Jing Yan. He wanted to see the person alive and the body even if he died.
Although Tian Can hates Jing Yan for taking the life of his confidant, he is also quite self-aware. Di Que is dead and can no longer use the magical power of "Twisting Heaven and Earth". With his half-hearted cultivation, he can deal with third-rate thugs. However, when facing a first-rate master like Shang Jingyan, he will definitely be in trouble if he can't perform three moves. ah! The deceased is gone, why bother to take advantage of his good life again? It's just that the eldest son couldn't disobey the order, so he had to bite the bullet and agree.
Then he called one of his subordinates to take care of Dique's body, and flew down into the abyss alone against the wind.
The eldest son's personal guards immediately surrounded Jing Yan's men who caught up later. The Guards are all highly cultivated and well-trained troops. Although they are not as powerful as Tian Can Di Que, ordinary armies are vulnerable to them.
Surrounded by the masters, everyone panicked for a moment. They drew their swords from their sheaths and were on full alert. They shouted: "Who are you, who dare to attack Tangjiabao's troops?"
It turned out that Jing Yan's plan to assassinate Tang Zhiwu was not informed to his subordinates except him. Therefore, no one knew about Jing Yan's rebellion.
The eldest son walked out slowly and showed the black wood token that symbolized his identity.
When everyone saw it, they knelt down and kowtowed.
Seeing this, the eldest young master put his hands behind his back and raised an evil smile at the corner of his mouth. He was very proud and said loudly: "Elder Jing Yan tried to kill Lord Tang Bao, but he has been killed by this young master himself!"
When everyone heard this, they were in an uproar. They didn't want to believe that their boss would plot against their master. For a while, they started talking among themselves.
Seeing this, the eldest son glanced at the dog-headed military advisor who always advised him, and lowered his voice and said, "Sir, what should we do with these people?"
The dog-headed military advisor also responded in a low voice: "Those who are willing to surrender can be accepted. Those who are unwilling to surrender will be killed on the spot to rectify people's hearts."
The eldest son nodded, took two steps forward, coughed slightly, and said to the crowd: "You are an excellent unit. You have fought and died for Tangjiabao for decades. As long as you give up resistance and sincerely surrender, I am willing to put aside the past and recruit you." He will continue to serve Tangjiabao under his command, and he will be rewarded according to his merits, and he will be promoted and make a fortune."
Everyone heard that Elder Jing had been put to death for his rebellion, and they were worried that the city gate would be on fire and the fish would be harmed. They also heard that the eldest son was not only magnanimous, but also willing to let everyone join his command, so they were naturally very happy. Immediately they all knelt down, expressing their willingness to surrender and let him punish them.
After gathering the troops, the eldest son said to everyone: "Now that the Lord of Tang Fort has been killed by Jing Yan's traitor, what should be done according to the rules?"
Everyone shouted, "Those who conspire to rebel will be punished by the nine tribes."
The eldest son sighed softly, pretending to be unbearable, and said: "Killing the nine tribes? Isn't it too cruel?"
The people who had just returned were all flattering, and a centurion walked out of the crowd and said, "The eldest son is as kind as heaven! But rules are rules, and Jing Yan should have expected this retribution from the beginning of his rebellion."
Seeing that everyone was convinced, the eldest son began to assign tasks. At this time, the centurion recommended himself again and said: "The traitor Jing Yan still has a wife and children at home. I am willing to go and get rid of them myself."
Seeing that this man was greedy for merit and showed his loyalty, although he was disgusted with this kind of "behind the wall" in his heart, he just smiled coldly and agreed.
Now that it was over, the eldest son ordered his subordinates to collect Tang Zhiwu's body and was about to leave. He caught a glimpse of Lu Jingyuan, who was still alive in the cage. He was startled, fearing that if anyone knew about his devouring his father and usurping the throne, he would kill him and silence him.
When he got close, he drew his weapon and was about to kill him, but suddenly he changed his mind. He saw that the person in the cage was none other than Lu Jingyuan, the most talented disciple of Shushan Sword Sect, and an evil thought came into his mind. That is to say, people were ordered to take Lu Jingyuan away together.
At this time, Tang Yunting had recovered. Seeing Jing Yan's subordinates surrendering one after another and slandering his old master, he couldn't help feeling sad and lamenting the desolate world.
Before he could sigh with emotion for a long time, he suddenly panicked when he saw the centurion threatening to kill Jing Yan's wife and children.
After accepting the entrustment before his death, he must save the lives of his wife and children. Jing Yan regarded him as a confidant, so how could he betray his trust and ask for help despite all the difficulties?
Then he said goodbye to the eldest son: "Now that the big thing is over, I still have some personal things to do, so I'll take my leave."
The eldest son just waved his hand and didn't even bother to talk. His heart was focused on the man in the cage.
