On the high platform!
When Yun Xiao defeated Jiang Yue, the elders from all the major sword peaks here all made a noise.
"impossible!"
"How can the Dragon Spring Realm crush the Divine Sea Realm?"
None of them thought that Jiang Yue would be defeated!
I never imagined that she would lose so quickly and miserably!
It was like a little chicken being held in the hands of the young man in white and being tortured.
There is no way to fight back!
Ye Tiance immediately slapped the armrest and stood up immediately.
"Brother Ye, I'll deal with it!"
The burly Third Sword Master Wu Wu next to him roared, his eyes spitting fire!
He didn't pay attention to his son just now!
The moment before Jiang Yue was tortured, someone happened to come up and report it.
His son Wu Jianyang had been shot in the head by Yun Xiao's sword.
Double anger, suddenly attacking the heart!
Wu Wu's magic power almost reversed and attacked the internal organs.
One of his faces has been twisted into a twist, and his face is as ferocious as a demon, extremely ugly!
There are still guests!
Fan Lao!
Ye Tiance glanced at Fan Lao and gritted his teeth.
He is the main escort, so it would be really embarrassing to have to do this in person.
"Go ahead and deal with it directly!"
To have such an accident happen suddenly was like a slap in the face.
Now all the guests are looking at each other, it can be said that it is extremely embarrassing!
Ye Tiance felt like poisonous insects were crawling on his face.
"Wu Wu, this man is a fool, protect Jiang Yue!" Yao Manxue, the Sixth Sword Master, frowned and reminded.
"hehe!"
A fool indeed.
But that’s all!
boom!
He took a group of elders from the Third Sword Peak, excused himself temporarily, and walked directly into the battlefield from the side.
There are many elders on this sword fighting stage who maintain order, but now that Jiang Yue has been kidnapped, they dare not act rashly!
Jiang Yue's life is too precious.
It can only be handled by the sword master Wu Wu!
"You are such a reckless person. You killed my son and tortured Jiang Yue. You really have no intention of surviving today!"
Wu Wuke, regardless of the rules, landed directly on the field, sending a group of young sword cultivators flying. They looked like a flaming scarlet beast, and stared at Yun Xiao with eyes like copper bells!
Looking at his posture, it was obvious that he was going to kill the disciple with his sword without any explanation!
"The Third Sword Lord is here!"
"Yun Xiao is finished!"
Everyone was shocked!
They did not expect that during the sword discussion, a sword master would appear and kill his disciples.
This kind of thing has never happened!
Just when they expected Yun Xiao's blood to be splashed on the spot, several figures suddenly stood directly in front of more than a dozen people at the Third Sword Peak.
The leader is a young woman!
She was wearing a black dress, her skin was as white as snow, her black hair was like a waterfall, and her eyes were like the bright moon!
"It's Senior Sister Zhao from Jiange!"
"No. 1 in swordsmanship last year!"
Behind the woman in black skirt, there were four others, the only three elders of Jiange Pavilion and Grandpa Qin.
"Zhao Xuanran, get out of here!" Wu Wu glared at him with eyes like torches, suppressing him with the power of the Sword Lord.
"You are the one who should get out, Wu Wu." Zhao Xuanran said coldly.
"I am the Sword Master! How dare you, a mere junior, to disrespect your elders and not be afraid of being punished by the sect's rules?" Wu Wu stepped forward, using his burly body to form a natural domineering force.
"I am still the acting master of the Sword Pavilion." Zhao Xuanran's eyes narrowed, "Besides, the Eight Swords Tournament is underway, and you, as a sword master, openly barge into the sword fighting arena. What do you want to do?"
Wu Wu hesitated and couldn't answer for a while.
Zhao Xuanran said again: "We have distinguished guests today. You, the Third Sword Peak, want to embarrass Qinghun, but I won't agree! Wu Wu, take your people out immediately, don't be embarrassed here!"
"Shut up!" Wu Wu immediately took out a token and said angrily: "I am the vice-president of the Eight Swords Association, and I am fully responsible for the law enforcement of the Eight Swords Championship! If someone violates the rules today, if you stop them, take them down!"
"Okay, then let me ask you, why did Yun Xiao violate the rules?"
Zhao Xuanran was calm and calm, and Wu Wu's furious look could be said to be a judgment call.
"He killed my son!" Wu Wu blurted out the most angry point in his heart in a rage.
Zhao Xuanran laughed immediately.
She only smiled for a moment, bloodshot eyes appeared in her eyes, and she squeezed out each word through her teeth and said: "In the past two years, have not many of my sword pavilion disciples died on the sword fighting stage? You are allowed to kill people, but you are not allowed to kill people? "
"Yes! These five words 'waste deserves to die', weren't they what you Wu Wu said? Your son is such a waste, it would be his honor to die on the sword fighting stage." Grandpa Qin followed what Wu Wu said two years ago and turned against him. One blow immediately made Wu Wu's Qiqiao smoke.
"You can't afford to lose. If you don't have the talent, don't go to the sword fighting stage!" Zhao Xuanran said coldly.
"OK!"
Wu Wu admitted that he shot himself in the foot with his son's death.
The feud between Jiange and them has been silent for three years, but it has become even more unrelenting!
He looked at Zhao Xuanran again, with a sharp look, pointed at the kneeling girl on the stage, and said sternly: "Jiang Yue has been defeated and the sword point has been taken away, but Yun Xiao still threatens his life. This is against the rules! This is a violation of the regulations!" Execute!"
"Isn't it right? If this is a violation, then after my Jiange disciples surrendered, wouldn't it be even more illegal for Jiang Yue to chase him down and kill him?" Zhao Xuanran faced off against him, his beautiful eyes full of sharpness.
As a sword master, Wu Wu didn't suppress her at all!
Facing the woman's aggressive gaze, Wu Wu looked at Jiang Yue and knew that it was impossible for her to get the first place in the sword discussion today.
In order to solve the problem as soon as possible, he could only grit his teeth and said: "Yes, yes, she violated the rules, but she has been defeated, and your sword pavilion disciples are fine! The top priority now is to deal with Yun Xiao, the violator, and let the sword discussion continue normally. !”
"How to deal with it? Jiang Yue steps down and kills people, so he should be punished, right?" Zhao Xuanran said.
"This has nothing to do with you!" Wu Wusen said coldly.
"In the presence of distinguished guests, you want to bend the law for personal gain and touch a disciple. How come it has nothing to do with me?!" Zhao Xuanran said coldly.
"I said, he violated the rules! I will enforce the law and deal with it. If you don't get out of the way, you will be charged with the crime!" Wu Wu's patience has reached the limit, and the veins on his neck have popped out.
"He challenged others openly on the sword fighting stage, and there was no violation of the rules." Zhao Xuanran was not afraid of him even a step. At this moment, the strong wind was surging, blowing his long hair, and his cold eyes were full of righteousness and murderous aura.
"There are still people who haven't come down from the stage!" Wu Wu roared.
"She wants to stay there by herself. It's none of my business, Junior Brother Yun. Just tell her to get out!" Zhao Xuanran sneered coldly.
"you!"
Wu Wu looked up. On the sword fighting stage, Jiang Yue's legs were covered in blood and he couldn't move at all. How could he get down on his own?
"Then I'll pick her up right now!"
Wu Wu thought, let's save this peerless immortal talent first!
"stop!"
Just as he was about to move, Zhao Xuanran unexpectedly shouted coldly again, and blocked him again, with a stern look in his eyes, saying: "If you dare to come on stage, I will definitely suspect that you want to avenge yourself!"
"You are so sharp-tongued!"
Wu Wu sneered and didn't want to talk to her anymore.
After saying that, he was about to get over the obstacle, fly into the sky, and step towards the sword fighting platform.
"I told you to stop!"
Suddenly, Zhao Xuanran's voice came from behind again.
Wu Wuzheng sneered, but at this moment, a ray of extremely cold and chilling Qi was locked at the back of his heart.
That fatal feeling instantly made him feel cold all over!
He landed quickly and turned around in shock!
He saw Zhao Xuanran looking at him coldly, with a small black sword in the palm of his hand!
This small sword resembles the sword soul, but is very different from the sword soul.
It's only two inches and looks more like bone!
"Kenshin!!"
Wu Wu felt a chill running down his spine, his face was horrified, and he took three steps back!
Many people around were shocked when they saw this scene.
Most young people have no idea what Kenshin is.
"The so-called sword heart means that before a sword cultivator dies, he digs out his own bones carrying the sword soul and condenses it into a sword heart himself! The sword heart possesses the sword cultivator's last murderous intention and can only be used once. It is usually used to protect future generations. "Someone explained.
"Doesn't it hurt to dig your own bones before you die?"
"It hurts, it hurts so much! It hurts so much that it makes you regret coming into this world!"
"It hurts so much but can only be used once. Is it worth it?" Many people are confused.
"When you have children and grandchildren and want them to live well... then you can bear this kind of pain!"
in short!
Burn the last fire of life, and the sword soul that will accompany you throughout your life will be condensed into the last 'guarding heart' of your generation to protect your descendants!
Even if it’s only once, it’s the love of our ancestors!
now!
What appeared in Zhao Xuanran's hand was a sword heart!
"Whose sword heart is this?" Wu Wu asked, sweating profusely.
"My grandfather's." Zhao Xuanran held it, his hands trembling slightly.
This sword heart is the bones of grandpa, he did not choose to return to his roots!
"Your grandfather..."
Wu Wu took two more steps back.
The crowd became noisy.
"The previous generation of headmaster actually dug up the bones and left the sword's heart!"
"Can his sword heart kill the Third Sword Master?"
"I'm not sure. After all, it's been a long time. It may be almost useless..."
"However, the Third Sword Master obviously doesn't dare to gamble!"
As people expected, when Wu Wu heard the word 'grandpa', he didn't dare to act rashly anymore.
To be honest, being dragged to this point by Zhao Xuanran is already embarrassing enough!
He quickly said: "Okay! I won't go up. I'll just ask someone to pick up Jiang Yue. Is that okay?"
"No! Whoever goes up, I suspect that he wants to avenge himself and hurt my junior brother Yun! No matter who goes up, my sword will kill you Wu Wu!" Zhao Xuanran said coldly.
Wu Wu: "..."
Impressed!
He was completely convinced.
"Then tell me, what do you want?" he said sharply.
"It's very simple! Keep fighting! I, Junior Brother Yun, will defend the ring, one by one. Whoever beats him will bring his people down." Zhao Xuanran raised his eyebrows.
"Wu Wu, are your No. 1, 3, and 6 Sword Peaks all just losers? Last year, there was no one who could beat anyone. You asked me to step on your heads to get to No. 1. This year, you don't even have the courage to fight openly? "
Zhao Xuanran's beautiful eyes were filled with deep contempt.
As soon as these words came out, at least half of the people on the Aspirational Mountain were furious.
"Okay! Fight! Come on!"
Wu Wu roared angrily and glanced at the hundreds of disciples participating in the battle.
If you win, you will be qualified to save Jiang Yue.
"Then let me ask you, does my junior brother Yun still violate the rules?" Zhao Xuanran asked in public.
"As long as he doesn't hurt Jiang Yue at all, he won't violate the rules! But if he touches her again, no one can save him!" Wu Wu said angrily.
"No problem, my junior brother Yun won't fight the defeated losers!"
Zhao Xuanran turned around and glanced at the young man in white on the stage.
The boy in white stood calmly for a long time, listening to her defending herself again and again.
Now, she's finished.
It's my turn too!
The sword discussion only lasts for half an hour!
Yun Xiao only looked at her once, then turned his head and glanced at the hundreds of young sword cultivators!
"Two rookies died just now, who, the third one comes up and dies!"
Just these few words are even crazier than Zhao Xuanran.
Zhao Xuanran is at least the daughter of the headmaster and the acting master of the Jiange Pavilion, and he has only been in Qinghun for three days!
Three days!
One person holds a sword and stands proudly against the crowd!
Over there on the high platform.
The face of the First Sword Master Ye Tiance has long been as gloomy as water!
The rest of the people looked at each other in shock, not expecting such a farce in today's sword discussion.
The Seventh Sword Master Zhang Jian and Yu Xuanzhou shook their heads.
"This Yun Xiao is really the top troublemaker! Fortunately! I didn't let such an unlucky person enter the Seventh Sword Peak!" Yu Xuanzhou hurriedly said to Zhang Jian.
"It's okay, he and Jiange are a perfect match. One person and one Jiange are both standing on the cliff!" Zhang Jian said.
"With the temper of the Third Sword Master, he will never give up at night even if he is humiliated during the day?" Yu Xuanzhou asked.
"Well! I bumped into him by chance last time. He was involved with a killer from outside the sect and had many people in Qinghun! Jiange didn't know about this..." Zhang Jian said.
"Die early! Then no one will know that I spoke for him at the Sword Chengtai."
Yu Xuanzhou regrets it!
I regret that my intestines turned purple!
The entire high platform was buzzing with discussion.
"You dare to be so arrogant in the Longquan realm. Could it be that this kid also has the Dantian talent of Ye Guying?" Qian Kun, the general manager of Lingbao Pavilion, was curious.
"He is very confident!" Second Sword Peak Sword Master 'Shangguanyu' hurriedly whispered several words to the elders around him.
Just then!
Someone finally appeared on the sword fighting stage that attracted the most attention.
Actually, it took a long time, but it wasn’t like no one came.
But everyone is rushing to get in!
He was so angry that he was blushing!
Finally, it was a woman in a blue dress who was also a disciple of the First Sword Master who 'competed' for the opportunity to avenge the First Sword Master.
"Ninth Senior Sister, save me!"
As soon as Jiang Yue saw the woman in the blue dress appear on the stage, tears flowed wildly.
Tears fell on her scarred face, and she grinned in pain.
too ugly!
"Don't worry, little junior sister, you just entered the Divine Sea and lack combat experience, so he took advantage of it!"
What the woman in the blue skirt meant was that Yun Xiao was only in the Longquan realm after all!
With cold eyes, she stepped forward and stared at Yun Xiao!
Buzz!
The sword soul surged in her hand, and her magic power surged out, and she shouted: "Stupid Qing! Standing in front of you is Lan Xiao, the ninth disciple of the First Sword Master! My father is the master of the First Sword Peak Swordsmanship Hall, and my mother He is the master of the First Sword Peak Fu Bao Pagoda, and I have a total of eighteen people from the Divine Sea Realm..."
Just when she said 'eighteen people', the boy in white suddenly raised his head!
"Eighteen people?"
Murderous intent exploded in his eyes!
The cyan sword soul in his hand instantly transformed into a flying sword, with the nine-layered sword in front, hard and sharp!
Ding--! !
The flying sword in his hand burst out!
The flying sword flew into the air, like a flying swallow, and instantly cut through an arc trajectory, piercing the air!
"Ah!"
Lan Xiao sneered, and the sword soul also transformed into a flying sword.
However!
The next moment, her eyes widened and she let out a heart-rending scream.
"Swallow Tail Flash!!!"
A disciple who had just entered Qinghun for three days used the famous flying sword technique of Jiange, Swallow Tail Flash!
In a flash, kill!
Middle-grade Kaiyang swordsmanship!
How to capture its trajectory?
Poof!
As soon as Lan Xiao shouted, a bloody hole was opened in his throat!
Like a flying swallow piercing the throat!
"Uh uh uh……"
Her eyes widened, she clutched her throat, her hands were covered in blood, she staggered three steps, and fell directly off the sword fighting platform!
Ding!
Yun Xiao didn't even look at her, and stretched out his hand to clamp the blood-stained cyan sword!
He suddenly smiled and said: "Let me correct you. From now on, there are only seventeen of you left in the Divine Sea Realm!"
After saying that, he was scanning the whole place!
"Next person!!"
When these three words swept through the entire audience like a storm, Jiang Yue covered her throat with trembling hands.
The flying sword did not seal her throat.
However, she felt as if an ice pick had penetrated her throat, making it difficult for her to breathe.
"Swallow Tail Flash? How domineering! It's extremely difficult. No Longquan realm disciple in history can master it, right?" Lingbao Pavilion Qian Kun said in shock.
"This disciple should not have just been in Qinghun for three days, but he has been secretly trained in Jiange for a long time." Second Sword Master Shangguan Yu said.
"Maybe he is a swordsman genius, but it's a pity that he didn't come to my Lingbao Pavilion!" Qian Kun was a little jealous, but when he saw the four-pole sword-bearing stone, he could only sigh.
No matter how bad Jiang Yue’s combat prowess is, his talent is at a god level, and his future is limitless...
"Yun! Xiao!"
On the sword fighting stage, Yun Xiao did not need to continue provoking.
The next one will appear directly!
The person who came up was a young man in a cloud robe. He had long flowing hair and a slender figure. He was considered a handsome man.
However, as long as it is compared with Yun Xiao, the skin of the creation fairy, it pales in color and is completely dull!
"The Seventh Disciple of the First Sword Master, Yun Tianyi!"
"This is a member of the Qinghun family, with a profound background..."
This person has a higher popularity and arouses enthusiastic cheers as soon as he comes up.
"Senior Brother Seventh!" Jiang Yue was overjoyed, tears streaming down her face regardless of her image.
"Junior Sister Jiang!"
Yun Tianyi took one look at her miserable condition and was already furious. However, he simply stared at Yun Xiao with a pair of cold eyes.
Ding!
A sword spirit transformed into a three-foot palm sword in his hand.
This is a blazing white long sword with a total of seven layers of sword steel. It turns into a white electric snake and wraps around it, making a crackling sound.
The power of the sword stirred up the surrounding air, and thick electric snakes surged around!
"Mid-grade Kaiyang Sword Soul! Lightning Cloud Sword Soul!"
In terms of sword quality, the middle-grade Kaiyang is already considered the second level of Qinghun, second only to the top Ye Guying and Zhao Xuanran. He is taller than Lan Xiao and Wang Feng, the two Sword Master disciples, which shows that Yun Tianyi must be stronger.
"Senior Brother Yun, kill him!"
Yun Tianyi held the Lightning Cloud Sword Spirit with both hands and stared at Yun Xiao with a cold gaze: "You don't deserve the surname Yun!"
call!
As soon as he finished speaking, others were like thunder, rushing toward Yun Xiao to kill him!
Lightning swordsmanship!
This is the low-grade Kaiyang Sword Technique, which is exerted by its vast divine sea magic power, and combined with the lightning cloud sword soul, in one slash, the wind and thunder roar, and the murderous intent strikes like lightning.
"I don't deserve the surname Yun?"
Yun Xiao sneered indifferently. Facing Yun Tianyi's lightning swordsmanship, the flying sword in his hand suddenly turned into a palm sword. The nine-layered sword was like a death storm, entwining around the three-foot green front!
Green Lightning Flying Crane!
The first style·Ephemera!
Yes, this move is called Mayfly.
Life and death, a life like dust!
This is also Yun Xiao's 'self-portrait' when he faced this group of ascetics when he was still a mortal!
Sizzle!
The green sword shoots out, and the green electric light escapes into the air, like a mayfly entering water. Since life is short, it is fearless of life and death, and fights forward with indomitable momentum!
Ding ding ding!
The long sword cuts through the air!
Yun Tianyi struck first, but Yun Xiao was more ferocious than him. The green sword's electric light flew in the air with higher mystery and sharpness, and immediately suppressed Yun Tianyi's sword!
"What?"
The power of Yun Tianyi's sword was broken, and he immediately sheathed his sword to block it, intending to cut off Yun Xiao's sword soul with the level of his sword soul!
Middle-grade Kaiyang, seven-level sword!
Jian Gang is only two levels behind Yun Xiao, but his rank is much higher!
"Break!" Yun Tianyi shouted, full of confidence.
when! !
Yun Xiao's white clothes were flying, and he swept with his sword, and he was swept together with the Lightning Cloud Sword Soul.
Green lightning and white thunder collided immediately, making a piercing sword roar!
Bang!
Yun Tianyi's face suddenly changed drastically!
The white electric cloud sword soul exploded immediately, turning into broken swords and piercing into Yun Tianyi's face and body.
"ah--!"
The moment the sword soul shattered, Yun Tianyi's human soul was already torn apart. As soon as the pain in his soul appeared, the pain in his body exploded. Under the double pain, he immediately let out a shrill scream and knelt on the ground with a thud. It's blood, and his eyes are dull!
"The Yun family is not a waste like you, understand?" Yun Xiao shouted angrily, shaking the whole place.
"Well……"
Black blood fell from Yun Tianyi's mouth. He was breathing heavily and his eyes were blurred.
boom!
Yun Xiao kicked him away and hit the crowd with a crash, causing countless people to disperse in a hurry.
"Next one! Hurry up!"
Yun Xiao looked at the sword points on his body and saw that he only had five sword points to defeat a Shenhai realm player.
He now has more than fifty sword points!
This is unparalleled.
But who would hate too much?
"Don't you dare to come up without a sword head?"
Yun Xiao swept his eyes, and the disciples of the first, third, and sixth sword peaks in front of him were all dumbfounded. They were suppressed by his momentum and all took a step back!
They looked down on Yun Xiao from the bottom of their hearts, treating him as just an experienced fighter!
But not a genius!
But until now, he was able to kill the so-called geniuses one by one with one sword, which was really no more difficult than killing a chicken.
In the past three years, Jiange disciples have become synonymous with jokes!
Any disciple of the Sword Peak would feel superior in front of the disciples of the Sword Pavilion.
And now, Yun Xiao's sword shattered their pride!
"People come up quickly?"
"Don't let this person become arrogant anymore..."
"He can only fight now, but he will be thrown away in a few years! If he dares to offend Jiang Yue and First Sword Peak like this, the headmaster will not be able to protect him even if he is alive!"
It can be said that at least the disciples of the First, Third, and Sixth Sword Peak have already become angry from shame.
Anyway, most people don’t dare to go up on their own.
Already helpless and furious!
"I come!"
A young man in purple robe stepped onto the sword fighting stage!
"The head of the Sixth Sword Peak, Yao Zijin!"
"This is the son of the Sixth Sword Lord Yao Manxue!"
Ding!
After Yao Zijin came to the stage, he directly showed his sword.
Another mid-grade Kaiyang!
However, his sword strength level is higher.
There are eight floors!
Although he is one level behind Yunxiao, he is already higher than most elders.
"Yao Zijin is currently the number one genius at the Sixth Sword Peak!"
When he came on stage, Yao Manxue on the high platform was suddenly startled and stood up immediately.
She is different from Wu Wu. Wu Wu has seven or eight children. Wu Jianyang can still accept the death of Wu Wu, but this Yao Zijin is her only son!
"Are you okay..." Yao Manxue looked at the First Sword Master Ye Tiance.
"It's okay, it's okay!" Ye Tiance said calmly, "The Forbidden City also knows the middle-grade Kaiyang Swordsmanship. I have been teaching it for more than five years!"
To be honest, after seeing Yun Xiao's cruelty, she was worried that something might happen to her son.
Even if she was scratched by a sword, she would feel distressed.
Who is not afraid of outlaws?
This Yun Xiao is obviously crazy.
"This Wu Wu is such a waste!"
The Third Sword Master was not around, so Yao Manxue cursed in a low voice.
If he could deal with Yun Xiao directly, wouldn't everything be fine?
Regarding this point, Ye Tiance also had a headache.
The strange thing is that in order to make Jiang Yue famous all over the world, he invited too many guests today.
They are all respectable people!
Otherwise, even if the Jiange gang stopped him, the First Sword Peak suffered such humiliation, and Ye Tiance had two disciples beheaded, he still had to do something.
Instead of looking at it like this now and pretending to be calm in front of Elder Fan!
So angry!
"The sword discussion is almost over. If the Forbidden City captures him, at least he will get the thousand-year demon bone!" Ye Tiance said.
Hearing this, Yao Manxue could only take a gamble!
This battle attracted even more attention.
The people on the second, fourth, and fifth sword peaks had no desire at all, but now they gathered together, whispering, discussing Yun Xiao's sword spirit and talent for swordsmanship.
There were also many guests with strange expressions on their faces, especially the mysterious 'Moon Fairy', who looked at them very seriously.
And on that sword fighting stage, several elders in the sword pavilion stood in front of Wu Wu like sharp swords!
There was also Qin Tong and others, regardless of the massacre, they all shouted for Yun Xiao!
"Junior Brother Yun, invincible!" Qin Tong's eyes were moist.
"Who dares to say that there is no hero in our sword pavilion!" Cai Maomao had just bandaged the wound and shouted at the top of his lungs. After the wound was touched, he immediately grinned in pain.
Yun Xiao's momentum and momentum suddenly reached its peak.
Become famous in one battle!
There were many disciples in the second, fourth, and fifth sword peaks, talking in low voices.
At this time, no one really thought that Yao Zijin would be able to eat this boy in white!
"Yunxiao."
On the sword fighting stage, the strange-looking man Yao Zijin raised his eyebrows and sneered: "I'm curious, you are an outlaw here today. Are you really not afraid of death?"
"Then let me ask you, if I kill the chicken of the First Sword Peak here, and you put your neck up, are you not afraid of death?" Yun Xiao said scornfully.
Yao Zijin smiled!
He shook his head with a smile and said: "Three years! Three years to this day, I have never seen any Jiange disciples dare to be as arrogant as you!"
"Then hurry up and take another look while you're still alive." Yun Xiao said.
The implication is: you deserve to die.
Hearing this, Yao Zijin's face instantly turned cold!
"Do you really think you are good at fighting?" Yao Zijin sneered, "Taoism is all about background and power. You are backed by a half-dead sword pavilion. The stupid things you did today are enough to kill you ten thousand times. !”
"Ten thousand times? It's enough for you to die once!"
As soon as Yao Zijin finished speaking, Yun Xiao on the other side came towards him with a sword without even saying hello!
Zheng!
The white shadow flashed, and green light shot out!
The flying sword pierced the strong wind, and the sound was extremely harsh.
"If you don't agree with each other, you will kill him?"
Yao Zijin was furious.
Yun Xiao is not afraid of him, which is a serious provocation to him! !
"Purple Moon!"
The Purple Moon Sword Spirit in his hand, which has eight levels of sword strength, is shaped like a purple crescent. It is said to be a sword, but in fact it is shaped like a knife!
The Yin energy of this Purple Moon Sword Spirit was turbulent, cold and cold, and when the evil energy came out, it swept across the sword fighting platform!
"It's Swallowtail Flash again!"
Yao Zijin's eyelids twitched, but he quickly stabilized himself. After all, he came prepared.
Draw your sword and chop!
I saw him shouting loudly, holding the sword in both hands, taking a step forward, and his extremely sharp eyes locked on the flying cyan flying sword through the fluctuation of mana!
"broken!"
The middle grade Kaiyang Sword Spirit!
The palm sword is much harder than the flying sword!
Once it hits Swallow Tail Flash, what's the reason why this 'Green Lotus Sword Soul' won't break into pieces?
His sword cuts quickly and accurately, with a swift and fierce trajectory, worthy of being the sword leader of the Sixth Sword Peak!
Purple light flashes!
when! !
"Hit!"
Palm sword and flying sword!
On the Sixth Sword Peak side, countless people shouted wildly.
But in the next moment, they saw Yao Zijin's hands trembling and his sword almost falling out of his hands.
Although he hit Yanwei Shan's green sword soul, he was knocked away and almost fell down on the sword fighting platform!
Moreover, the jaws of his hands were shattered, and his palms were covered in blood!
"How could he be so fierce?!" Yao Zijin's expression changed drastically.
He had just rolled to the ground, still in shock, when a deadly murderous intention had already locked onto him.
Yao Zijin jumped up quickly!
He turned around and saw that Yun Xiao withdrew his flying sword and came forward in an instant. With a look of indifference on his face, the flying sword had turned into a three-foot green blade and was coming for a violent killing!
It’s the Green Lightning Flying Crane again!
Swift!
violent!
The electric light shines!
The edge penetrates!
"Death!" Yao Zijin screamed, holding his sword and fighting back.
However, he is slow!
Yun Xiaofei's sword flew away, and then he came with a sword. The combo was smooth and fierce, two swords in a row, the second sword pierced the green electric flying crane, and the long sword was like electricity, suddenly killing Yao Zijin!
Yao Zijin stabbed the air with one sword!
At this moment, his pupils widened and he choked on the spot!
No matter how fast he dodges, Yun Xiao still adds a sword and swipes past one of his legs!
Poof!
A thigh immediately burst with blood and flew out of the sword fighting platform!
"ah--"
Yao Zijin screamed and fell to the ground, clutching his broken leg in pain, his eyes almost fell out of his sockets, and he was twitching in pain.
Tear!
The next moment, Yun Xiao picked up the skirt of his clothes and raised it in front of his eyes!
"Yao Zijin, you said I have no background or power?"
In Yun Xiao's eyes, scornful and arrogant thoughts emerged!
"Listen carefully——"
"I, Yun Xiao, am my own background!"
"I alone can control the world!"
If he lives his life again, he will be a murderer in this life!
Once you have died once, you have already lost sight of life and death!
Along the way, whoever refuses to accept will die!
Kill one, earn one!
As soon as these words came out, Yao Zijin was already frightened out of his wits under the ferocious eyes of the young man in white in front of him!
"Mom, save me, save me...!"
Yao Zijin was in pain and fear, his whole body was trembling and his voice was hoarse.
The screams made the whole audience feel numb.
The Sixth Sword Peak disciples who had just clamored for their genius sword head, now closed their mouths one by one, their lips were dry, and they retracted their necks!
"Yunxiao!!"
A woman of overwhelming courage appeared on the sword fighting stage!
Buzz!
The vast magic power was like a tsunami, heading towards Yun Xiao to suppress it.
It is none other than the Sixth Sword Master Yao Manxue!
At this moment, her eyes were red, her face was distorted, and her eyebrows were standing straight up!
She felt uncomfortable even if her son was slightly injured.
Now, one of the legs is gone, and people are holding it in their hands like a chicken!
Boom boom boom!
Her magic power suppressed Yun Xiao, her eyes spitting fire, and she spoke out through her teeth: "I will give you three breaths. If you don't let him go, I will cut you into pieces!"
As soon as this statement came out, everyone in the audience was shocked!
Who wouldn't be afraid of the dignified vice-president of the Eight Swords Club? He said something to scare a disciple?
"Junior Brother Yun, how about we let him go?" Cai Maomao said tremblingly.
He knew that Yun Xiao had killed four people in a row and had formed a deadly feud with the First Sword Peak.
And this Yao Zijin is the sword head of the Sixth Sword Peak, which represents the face of the entire Sixth Sword Peak.
Is it a joke that she ended up personally?
"Crush me into pieces?"
After everyone was watching, Yun Xiao suddenly laughed loudly, and then his eyes turned cold.
The sword rises and falls!
Swish!
He slashed Yao Zijin's ears with two consecutive sword blows!
"Then I will let your son be cut into pieces first!"
Yao Zijin covered his ears, his hands were full of blood, and he cried even more miserably.
When everyone saw it, they all looked at Yun Xiao as if they were suffocated!
Wu Wu, the third sword master next to him, had a cold face and said ferociously: "Zhao Xuanran, Blind Qin, take care of your people! You know Yao Zijin's identity clearly!"
"What kind of identity? No matter how great your identity is, can you save an extra life?"
Yun Xiao took his words and punched Yao Zijin in the chest!
puff!
Yao Zijin spurted out a mouthful of black blood!
"If you dare to touch him again, even the sword pavilion behind you will be buried with you!!" Yao Manxue almost bit her lip.
"Move him again?"
When Yun Xiao heard this, he sneered.
Click!
He swung his sword suddenly!
Yao Manxue was shocked all over, and her eyes were split open!
A head hit her in front of her eyes.
"I just moved, what can you do to me?"
The young man in white said that and kicked Yao Zijin's body away from his feet, then tilted his head and looked at Yao Manxue with a sneer.
"Shuzi——!!"
Yao Manxue roared, her eyes filled with blood and tears.
"You also know that you feel heartbroken when your relatives and friends die?"
Yun Xiao smiled coldly.
If he doesn't take action today, Cai Maomao will die.
In the past two years, many young people died in Jiange.
"I don't want to talk about good and evil, let alone any moral kidnapping. Since killing people in the sword fighting arena is the rule set by you, I just follow your path. If you kill me, I will kill you! If you come out to mess around, you have to pay back ,Understand?"
"You must die!!"
Yao Manxue's hair was messy, he looked like a madman, and his eyes were bleeding!
She wanted to kill Yun Xiao, but there was a woman in a black dress standing in front of her with a sword in her hand!
"Get away!" Yao Manxue said ferociously.
"When your disciples killed people from my sword pavilion, why didn't you get out of here?" Zhao Xuanran sneered.
"Shut up! Zhao Xuanran, you are breaking the news today, do you know? You are allowing him to get into trouble, and your whole Jiange family will die because of the two of you!" Yao Manxue roared angrily.
"Hey? Are you angry? I just like to see you angry. The angrier you are, the happier I am!" Zhao Xuanran smiled.
"You are looking for death!" Yao Manxue's eyes were bloodshot.
"Who has never died in life since ancient times? The people left in our Jiange now are not afraid of death. Today, I, Junior Brother Yun, just fight according to the rules of the Eight Swords Triumph. If you are anxious and want to make a fool of yourself, I, the Jiange, will accompany you to the end, and you will be dignified. Soul Master Vein, are you afraid of your Sixth Sword Peak?" Zhao Xuanran's eyes filled with cold mist.
"That's right! My Jiange disciple Yun Xiao has always followed the rules and fought reasonably. Who are you trying to scare?" Grandpa Qin said loudly.
"you!"
Yao Manxue was so angry that she immediately vomited blood.
As soon as she raised her head, she saw that Yun Xiao had already pulled Jiang Yue's hair and dragged her in front of her!
How to do it?
"Here, let's kill him with a sword?" He smiled at Yao Manxue.
The dignified Sixth Sword Master!
A young man was so angry that he almost burst into tears.
His eyes, ears, mouth and nose were about to bleed.
when! !
At this moment, the Qinghun Cauldron suddenly made a loud sound that spread throughout the Qingding Mountain!
Everyone was shocked.
I thought someone's sword soul was cracked again.
If you think about it carefully, there is no such loud sound when the sword soul explodes.
It’s half an hour for sword discussion, it’s time!
"The sword discussion is over?"
For a moment, the entire audience was stunned.
It was definitely a choppy half hour.
No one thought that time would pass so quickly!
From Wu Jianyang returning to the west with one sword, to Yao Zijin crying and dying!
The first, third, and sixth sword peaks were all stunned.
The loud sound of the giant cauldron also made Yun Xiao startled!
Immediately!
He shrugged and smiled, and said to Yao Manxue: "I'm sorry, the sword discussion is over. I stepped on your son's head openly on the sword fighting stage and won the first place in the sword discussion this year. According to Qinghun Dao rules, What qualifications do you, the Sixth Sword Master, have to execute me?"
As soon as these words were spoken, there was deathly silence again!
"Thousand-year demon bones, twenty Longquan Pills...these are actually given to Jiang Yue..."
"It is said that on the road to heaven, the five-hundred-year-old demon bone that Ye Guying gave to Jiang Yue was also taken away by this kid, and the two became enemies because of this."
"This Yun Xiao is too fierce!"
He wasn't lucky.
Relying on his true ability, he stepped on the corpses of the disciples of the First and Sixth Sword Peaks and scored more than sixty sword points, surpassing the second place's forty sword points.
Far ahead and won the first place in sword theory!
"Whether it's in terms of face, demon bones, reputation, or even in terms of verbal battles, these three sword peaks have been severely stepped on by the two disciples of Jiange Zhao Xuanran and Yun Xiao!"
"It's really embarrassing..."
"It was Yao Manxue who would have killed me on the spot!"
"The number one swordsman on the high platform has to smile to accompany the guests, and his face is so wonderful..."
Everyone was excited.
Qinghun is not the only one who dominates the First Sword Peak, there are also conflicts among the seven sword peaks.
Now that the First Sword Peak is at its peak, most people dare not be angry but dare not speak out. However, once they are disgraced, those who were previously aggrieved will still take the opportunity to ridicule them.
all in all.
Absolutely amazing!
It only took half an hour for Yun Xiao to make the entire Qinghun Sword Sect understand him deeply.
Lengtouqing?
Sorry, it’s the murderer in white who wants your life!
Forget it if you are ruthless.
Still handsome!
This kind of handsomeness will naturally make people feel close to him.
Especially when he kills violently.
Many female disciples of Qinghun watched intently, their hearts beating wildly.
How can there be such beauty in the world?
Very simple!
There are thousands of beauties in the world.
As for the Creation Immortal, there is only one in billions of years.
Even if there is only one piece of skin left, it is the most perfect human skin in the world.
In front of him!
Although the elders Wu Wu and Yao Qingqian were stronger, they were actually suppressed in terms of momentum.
"After all, Yun Xiao did not commit any foul play!"
"Although stepping on Jiang Yue and killing her senior brothers and sisters is a bit insulting, in the final analysis, Jiange has been bullied too much over the years..."
It is precisely because of this, and the fact that Yun Xiao is still holding Jiang Yue's life, even though Yao Manxue is so angry that she vomits blood, in front of a large audience and witnessed by all the guests, there is nothing she can do!
"Two sword masters, you are both members of the Eight Swords Club, right?" Yun Xiao lowered his head and raised a smile at the corner of his mouth.
Eight Swords Club!
It is the temporary organization that organizes the Eight Swords to win the championship.
But in fact, it was taken over by them.
Ye Tiance is the president, and there are three vice presidents, namely Wu Wu, Yao Manxue, and Ye Guying!
Ye Guying is not here.
Wu Wu and Yao Manxue are responsible for everything.
So, Yun Xiao pulled Jiang Yue's hair and said with a smile: "Junior sister Jiang just told me that she really wants to know who is the number one in the sword debate today. Please announce it loudly!"
"Be careful to speak louder. She is a little hard of hearing right now and may not be able to hear you."
After Yun Xiao finished speaking, he pulled Jiang Yue, and Jiang Yue suddenly whimpered in pain.
She is afraid of death!
Until now, she is still a peerless fairy, and she will make a fortune if she dies.
"Speak quickly!" She lost her temper at Wu Wu and Yao Manxue.
Wu Wu and Yao Manxue looked at each other.
"Zhao Xuanran has a sword heart, and the 'Zhao Jianxing' over at the sword pavilion still has the power to kill. Whether it is the sword heart or Zhao Jianxing, they will be annihilated sooner or later. There is no need to do it in front of the guests..." Wu Wu expressed his fear.
"Okay, you declare!" Yao Manxue did not dare to lower her head, because if she lowered her head, she would see her son dying in despair, and her eyes burst into tears.
Wu Wu gritted his teeth.
I’m so frustrated!
Both of them had their sons killed.
One as the beginning and one as the ending.
It is the greatest irony that they stand here unable to have an attack.
"The first place in swordsmanship this year is Jiange and Yunxiao!"
Wu Wu shouted the most humiliating words in his life with a loud voice.
After he finished speaking, his chest almost exploded with anger.
The angrier they are, the happier Yun Xiao becomes.
This is pleasure!
If you kill me, I will kill you!
It's that simple!
"It's not over yet, the vice president." Yun Xiao pinched Jiang Yan in one hand and stretched out his hand at Wu Wu with one hand.
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