Swire First Immortal
Chapter 20 No one has died in life since ancient times, it is better to kill all your disciples!
Chapter 20 No one has died in life since ancient times, it is better to kill all your disciples!
On the high platform!
When Yun Xiao defeated Jiang Yue, the elders of the major sword peaks here all made a noise.
"impossible!"
"How can the Longquan Realm crush the Divine Sea Realm?"
None of them thought that Jiang Yue would be defeated!
It was even more unexpected that she would lose so quickly and so miserably!
It was like a little chicken being pinched and abused by the boy in white.
There is no fighting back!
That Ye Tiance slapped the handrail immediately and stood up immediately.
"Brother Ye, I'll solve it!"
The burly third Sword Master Wu Wu next to him let out a low growl, his eyes spewing fire!
He didn't pay attention to his son just now!
A moment before Jiang Yue was abused, someone happened to come up to report.
His son, Wu Jianyang, had already been headshot by Yun Xiao.
Double anger, immediately attacking the heart!
Wu Wuna's mana almost reversed and broke into the internal organs.
One of his faces has been twisted into twists, and his face is as fierce as a demon, extremely ugly!
There are still guests!
Vatican!
Ye Tiance glanced at Elder Fan and gritted his teeth.
He is the host, so it's really embarrassing to go through this matter in person.
"Go, deal with it directly!"
To have such an accident suddenly was like hitting him in the face.
Now all the guests are looking at each other in blank dismay, which can be said to be extremely embarrassing!
Ye Tiance felt poisonous insects crawling on his face.
"Wu Wu, this man is an idiot, protect Jiang Yue!" Yao Manxue, the Sixth Sword Master, reminded with a frown.
"Ha ha!"
It is indeed a fool.
But that's all!
boom!
He led a group of elders from the third sword peak, temporarily absent, and walked directly into the battlefield from the side.
There are many elders who maintain order in this sword fighting arena, but now that Jiang Yue is being hijacked, they dare not act rashly!
Jiang Yue's life is too expensive.
It can only be handled by Wu Wu, the sword master!
"Well, you don't know how to live or die. Kill my son and abuse Jiang Yue. You really don't plan to live through today!"
Wu Wuke didn't care what the rules were, he landed directly on the field, shaking a group of young sword cultivators flying, people like a fiery scarlet beast, eyes like copper bells staring at Yunxiao!
Judging by his posture, it is obvious that he is going to kill his disciple with a flying sword without any explanation!
"The third sword master is here!"
"Yun Xiao is finished!"
Everyone was shocked!
They didn't expect that during the sword discussion, there would be a sword master entering the arena to kill his disciples.
This kind of thing has never happened!
Just when they expected Ding Yunxiao's blood to splatter on the spot, several figures suddenly appeared in front of more than ten people in the Third Sword Peak.
The first person 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 a bright moon!
"It's Senior Sister Zhao from Jiange!"
"Last year, he was number one in the discussion of swords!"
Behind the woman in the black dress, there were four other people, they were the only three elders left in Jiange, and Grandpa Qin.
"Zhao Xuanran, get out!" Wu Wu's eyes were like torches, and he glared at him, suppressed by the power of the sword master.
"The one who should get out is you, Wu Wu." Zhao Xuanran said coldly.
"I am the sword master! You are a mere junior, dare to look down on your elders, and you are not afraid of being punished by the family rules?" Wu Wu stepped forward, forming a natural domineering posture with his burly body.
"I'm still the acting Pavilion Master of the Sword Pavilion." Zhao Xuanran's eyes were fixed, "Besides, the Eight Swords Aspirations are going on, and you, as the sword master, openly enter the sword fighting arena, what do you want to do?"
Wu Wu froze, unable to answer for a while.
Zhao Xuanran said again: "There are distinguished guests here today, and your Third Jianfeng wants to embarrass Qinghun, but I won't agree! Wu Wu, get your people out immediately, don't embarrass yourself here!"
"Shut up!" Wu Wu immediately took out a token, glaring and said: "I am the vice president of the Eight Swords Association, and I am fully responsible for the law enforcement of the Eight Swords Aspirations! Someone violated the rules today, if you stop it, take it down!"
"Okay, then let me ask you, how did Yun Xiao break the rules?"
Zhao Xuanran was calm and composed, and with Wu Wu's furious look, it can be said that the judgment was judged.
"He killed my son!" Wu Wu blurted out the most angry point in his heart in a fit of anger.
Zhao Xuanran laughed immediately.
She only laughed for a moment, bloodshot eyes appeared in her eyes, she squeezed out every word between her teeth, and said: "In the past two years, how many of my Jiange disciples have died on the sword fighting ring? You are allowed to kill people, but you are not allowed to die? "
"That's right! 'Wu Wu deserves to die', isn't it what you Wu Wu said? Your son is such a waste, it is his honor to die on the sword fighting ring." Grandpa Qin followed what Wu Wu said two years ago, and turned against Ge. One blow immediately made Wu Wu's seven orifices smoke.
"I can't afford to lose, don't go to the sword fighting arena if you don't have the guts!" Zhao Xuanran said coldly.
"Row!"
Wu Wu admitted that his son's death was caused by him shooting himself in the foot.
The enmity between Jiange and them has been silent for three years, but even more so!
He looked at Zhao Xuanran again, his eyes hardened, pointed at the girl kneeling on the stage, and said sharply: "Jiang Yue has already been defeated, and the sword point has been taken away, but this Yun Xiao is still threatening his life, which violates the regulations! Fu Zhu!"
"Isn't it? If this is considered a violation, then after my Jiange disciples surrendered, wouldn't it be even more a violation if Jiang Yue chased him down and killed him?" Zhao Xuanran confronted him, his beautiful eyes full of sharpness.
As the sword master, Wu Wu didn't suppress her at all!
Facing the woman's aggressive gaze, Wu Wu knew Jiang Yue would not be able to get the first place in the discussion of swords today.
In order to solve it as soon as possible, he could only grit his teeth and say: "Yes, that's right, she violated the rules, but she has already been defeated, and your Jiange disciple is fine! The most urgent thing now is to deal with Yun Xiao, a forbidden person, so that the discussion of swords can continue normally. !"
"How to deal with it? Should Jiang Yue be punished when he steps down to kill people?" Zhao Xuanran said.
"This has nothing to do with you!" Wu Wusen said coldly.
"The honored guest is here, you want to bend the law for personal gain, and move a head disciple, why has nothing to do with me?!" Zhao Xuanran said coldly.
"I said, he violated the rules! I want law enforcement to deal with it, and if you don't get out of the way, you will be charged together!" Wu Wu's patience has reached the limit, and the veins on his neck have burst out.
"He challenged others upright on the sword fighting arena. He didn't violate the rules." Zhao Xuanran was not afraid of him even a single step. At this moment, the gust of wind was blowing, blowing his long hair, and his cold eyes were full of righteousness and murderousness.
"There are still people on the stage who have not come down!" Wu Wu roared.
"She wants to stay there by herself, it's none of my junior brother Yun's business, you tell her to get out!" Zhao Xuanran sneered coldly.
"you!"
Wu Wu raised his head. On the sword fighting stage, Jiang Yue's legs were covered in blood and he couldn't move at all. How could he get off by himself?
"Then I'll go pick her up!"
Wu Wu thought, let's save this peerless fairy first!
"stop!"
Just as he was about to move, he didn't expect Zhao Xuanran to yell coldly again, and stopped in front of him again, his eyes were stern, and he said: "If you dare to go on stage, I must suspect that you want to avenge yourself!"
"You are so eloquent!"
Wu Wu sneered, and didn't want to talk to her anymore.
After finishing speaking, he directly wanted to jump over the obstacles, fly into the sky, and step towards the sword fighting arena.
"I told you to stop!"
Suddenly, Zhao Xuanran's voice came from behind.
Wu Wuzheng sneered, but at this moment, a wisp of icy coldness to the extreme locked in the back of his heart.
That deadly feeling immediately made him cold all over!
He landed in a hurry and turned around in shock!
I saw that Zhao Xuanran was looking at him coldly, and there was a small black sword in the palm of his hand!
This little sword looks like Sword Soul, but it is very different from Sword Soul.
It's only two inches and looks more like bone!
"Jianshin!!"
Wu Wu's back felt cold, his face was horrified, and he took three steps back!
Many people around were shocked when they saw this scene.
Most young people don't understand what Kenshin is at all.
"The so-called sword heart is that before a sword cultivator dies, he digs out the bone that carries his sword soul and condenses it into a sword heart! Jianxin has the final killing intent of a sword cultivator. It can only be used once, and it is generally used to protect future generations. ’ someone explained.
"Dig your own bones before you die, doesn't it hurt?"
"It hurts, it hurts so much! It hurts so much that it makes people regret coming to this world!"
"It hurts so much but you can only use it once, is it worth it?" Many people wondered.
"When you have children and grandchildren and want them to live a good life...then this kind of pain is bearable!"
in short!
Burning the last fire of life, the sword soul that will accompany you for a lifetime, condenses into the last "guardian heart" of the elders, and protects the descendants!
Even if it is only once, it is the ardent love of the ancestors!
now!
What appeared in Zhao Xuanran's hand was a sword heart!
"Whose sword heart is this?" Wu Wu asked profusely.
"My grandfather's." Zhao Xuanran held it, his hands trembling slightly.
This sword heart is the bone of grandpa, he did not choose to return to his roots!
"Your grandpa..."
Wu Wu took two steps back.
The crowd was uproarious.
"The headmaster of the previous generation actually dug up the bones and left behind Jianxin!"
"Can his sword heart kill the third sword master?"
"It's not so sure, after all, it's been a long time, and it may be about to expire..."
"However, the third sword master obviously doesn't dare to gamble!"
Just as people expected, Wu Wu didn't dare to act rashly anymore when he heard the word 'Grandpa'.
To be honest, being dragged up to this point by Zhao Xuanran is already embarrassing enough!
He hurriedly said: "Okay! I won't go up, I'll just call someone up to pick up Jiang Yue, is it 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 heart will kill you, Wu Wu!" Zhao Xuanran said coldly.
Wu Wu: "..."
Impressed!
He was completely convinced.
"Then tell me, what are you going to do?" He snapped.
"It's very simple! Keep fighting! I, Junior Brother Yun, stand guard and go up one by one. Whoever wins will bring someone down." Zhao Xuanran raised an eyebrow.
"Wu Wu, are your first, third, and sixth sword peaks all full of wine bags and rice bags? Last year, there was no one who could fight. Let me step on your heads to be the first. This year, you don't even have the courage to fight upright? "
Zhao Xuanran's beautiful eyes were full of deep contempt.
As soon as these words came out, at least half of the people on the Aspirations Mountain were furious.
"Okay! Hit! Go!"
Wu Wu roared angrily, and glanced at the hundreds of disciples who participated in the battle.
If you win, you will be qualified to save Jiang Yue.
"Then let me ask you, is my Junior Brother Yun still violating 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, I, Junior Brother Yun, don't fight defeated waste!"
Zhao Xuanran turned his head and glanced at the boy in white on the stage.
The boy in white stood quietly for a long time, listening to her defending himself again and again.
Now, she's done.
It's my turn too!
There is only half an hour to discuss the sword!
Yun Xiao only exchanged a glance with her, then turned his head and swept towards those hundreds of young sword cultivators!
"Two vegetable chickens died just now, who, the third one came up and died!"
With just a few short words, he is even crazier than Zhao Xuanran.
Zhao Xuanran is at least the daughter in charge, acting as the head of the Jiange Pavilion, and he has just entered the Qinghun for three days!
Three days!
Hold the sword alone, stand out from the crowd!
Over there on the high platform.
The face of the number one sword master, Ye Tiance, was already gloomy!
The rest of the people looked at each other in blank dismay, completely unexpected that there would be such a farce when discussing swords today.
Seventh Sword Master Zhang Jian and Nayu Xuanzhou shook their heads again and again.
"This Yunxiao is really a top-notch troublemaker! Fortunately! I didn't let this kind of 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, they are both standing on the cliff!" Zhang Jian said.
"With the temper of the third sword master, if you are humiliated during the day, you will never give up at night?" Yu Xuanzhou asked.
"Hmm! Last time I ran into him by chance, he was involved with the killer outside the sect and murdered many people in Qinghun! Jiange didn't know about this..." Zhang Jian said.
"Die early! That way no one will know. I spoke for him at Chengjiantai."
Yu Xuanzhou regrets it!
The intestines regret turning purple!
The entire high platform was full of discussions.
"Longquan Realm dares to be so arrogant. Could it be that this kid also has the talent of Ye Guying's dantian?" Qian Kun, the chief manager of Lingbao Pavilion, was curious.
"He is very confident!" Second Sword Peak Sword Master 'Shangguan Yu' hurriedly whispered several words to the elders beside him.
Right now!
On the most eye-catching sword fighting arena, someone finally appeared.
In fact, after a long delay, it wasn't that no one came.
But everyone rushed to it!
The face of the fight is red!
In the end, it was a woman in a blue skirt who was also a disciple of the No. [-] Sword Master, and the 'competition' came to the opportunity to avenge the shame of No. [-] Sword Peak.
"Senior Sister Ninth, save me!"
As soon as Jiang Yue saw the woman in the blue skirt appear on the stage, tears immediately flowed down her cheeks.
Tears fell on the face full of scars, and she grinned in pain.
too ugly!
"Don't worry, Junior Sister, you just entered the Sea of Gods and lack combat experience, so let him take advantage of you!"
The implication of the woman in the blue skirt is that Yunxiao is only in the Longquan realm after all!
Her eyes were cold, and she stepped forward, staring at Yun Xiao!
hum!
The soul of the sword surged in her hand, and the magic power surged out, and she shouted: "Lengtouqing! 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, my mother I am the owner of the First Sword Peak Fubao Pagoda, and I have a total of 18 people in the Divine Sea Realm..."
Just when she said '18 people', the boy in white suddenly looked up!
"18 people?"
In his eyes, murderous intent erupted!
The cyan sword soul in his hand turned into a flying sword in an instant, with a nine-layered sword in front, hard and sharp!
Ding--! !
The flying sword in his hand burst out!
The flying sword escaped into the air, like a flying swallow, and instantly crossed an arc, piercing the air!
"Ah!"
Lan Xiao sneered, and the sword soul also turned into a flying sword.
however!
The next moment, she widened her eyes and let out a heart-piercing scream.
"Swallowtail Flash!!!"
A disciple who had just entered Qinghun for three days, used Jiange's famous flying sword technique to dovetail!
Flash, kill!
Mid-grade Kaiyang swordsmanship!
How to capture its trajectory?
puff!
Just as Lan Xiao yelled, a blood hole was directly broken in his throat!
Like a swallow piercing the throat!
"Uh uh uh……"
She stared wide-eyed, clutched her throat, her hands were covered in blood, staggered three steps, and fell directly to the sword fighting ring!
Ding!
Yun Xiao didn't even look at her, and reached out to clamp the blood-stained cyan sword soul!
He suddenly smiled and said, "Correct me for you. From now on, you have only seventeen of you in the Sea of Gods!"
After finishing speaking, he was scanning the audience!
"Next person!!"
When these three words swept the audience like a storm, Jiang Yue covered her throat with trembling hands.
The flying sword did not seal her throat.
However, she felt like an ice pick pierced her throat, making her unable to breathe.
"Swallowtail Flash? How domineering! The difficulty is extremely high, there is no disciple of Longquan Realm in history who can learn it?" Lingbao Pavilion Qian Kun said dumbfounded.
"This disciple should not have just entered Qinghun for three days, but he has been secretly cultivated by Jiange for a long time." The second sword master Shangguan Yu said.
"Maybe he is a swordsman genius, but it's a pity 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 scumbag Jiang Yue's combat power is, his talents are all god-level, and his future is limitless...
"Cloud! Xiao!"
On the sword fighting arena, Yun Xiao didn't need to continue to provoke at all.
The next one will be on stage!
The one who came up was a young man in a cloud robe. He had long flowing hair and a slender figure. He could be considered a handsome man.
However, as long as you compare it with Yun Xiao, the good fortune fairy skin, you will be pale and dull, and your whole body will be dull!
"The seventh disciple of the First Sword Master, Yun Tianyi!"
"This is a child of the Qinghun family, with a profound background..."
This person has a higher popularity, and it caused bursts of fanatical cheers as soon as he came up.
"Senior Brother Seven!" Jiang Yue was overjoyed, regardless of his image, tears flowed down his face.
"Junior Sister Jiang!"
Yun Tianyi glanced at her miserable situation, and was already furious, but he simply stared at Yun Xiao with a pair of cold eyes.
Ding!
A sword soul turned into a three-foot palm sword in his hands.
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, bursting out with a crackling sound.
The momentum of the sword soul stirred the surrounding air, and thick electric snakes surged around!
"Mid-grade Kaiyang sword soul! Dianyun sword soul!"
In terms of the quality of the sword soul, the middle-grade Kaiyang is already the second rank of Qinghun, second only to the most peak Ye Guying and Zhao Xuanran.He was taller than Lan Xiao and Wang Feng, the two sword master disciples, so it could be seen that Yun Tianyi must be stronger.
"Senior Brother Yun, kill him!"
Yun Tianyi held the Dianyun Sword Soul with both hands, staring at Yunxiao with cold eyes: "You don't deserve the surname Yun!"
call!
As soon as the words were spoken, others came towards Yun Xiao like a thunderbolt!
Lightning swordsmanship!
This is the low-grade Kaiyang swordsmanship, deployed by its vast divine sea mana, combined with the electric cloud sword soul, in one slash, the wind and thunder roared, and the murderous intent struck like lightning.
"I don't deserve the surname Yun?"
Yun Xiao sneered indifferently. Facing Yun Tianyi's flashing lightning swordsmanship, the flying sword in his hand suddenly turned into a palm sword, and the nine-story sword gang was like a death storm, entangled on the three-foot green front!
Qingdian Feihe!
The first type Mayfly!
That's right, this trick is called Mayfly.
Life and death, life like a mote of dust!
It is also Yun Xiao's 'self-portrait' when he faced this group of ascetics when he was still a mortal!
Zizizi!
When the green sword is shot out, the cyan electric light escapes into the air, just like a mayfly entering the water. Since the life is short, he has no fear of life and death, and shows an indomitable momentum!
Ding Ding Ding!
The long sword pierced through the air!
Yun Tianyi struck first, but Yun Xiao was more ferocious than him. The green sword Dianmang flew into the air with a higher mysterious and sharp edge, and immediately suppressed Yun Tianyi with a sword!
"what?"
Yun Tianyi's sword power was broken, he immediately withdrew his sword to resist, intending to cut off Yun Xiao's sword soul with the rank of the sword soul!
Middle grade Kaiyang, seven layers of sword gang!
Jiangang is only two levels behind Yunxiao, but his rank is much higher!
"Break!" Yun Tianyi shouted, full of confidence.
when! !
Yun Xiao's white clothes flew up, and he swept away with his sword, and he was swept together with the Dianyun Sword Soul.
Qing Dian and Bai Lei collided immediately, sending out ear-piercing sword whistles!
Bang!
Yun Tianyi's expression suddenly changed drastically!
The white electric cloud sword soul exploded immediately, turning into a broken sword, piercing Yun Tianyi's face and body.
"what--!"
The moment the sword soul shattered, Yun Tianyi's human soul had already shattered. The pain of the soul had just appeared, and the pain of the body broke out. Under the double pain, he immediately uttered a miserable scream. It's blood, and his eyes are already dull!
"The Yun family doesn't have trash like you, understand?" Yun Xiao shouted angrily, shaking the audience.
"Uh……"
In Yun Tianyi's mouth, black blood splashed down, he was panting heavily, and his eyes were broken.
boom!
Yun Xiao kicked it flying, and smashed it into the crowd, and I don't know how many people scattered in a hurry.
"Next! Hurry up!"
Yun Xiao looked at the sword points on his body, and he only had five sword points when he defeated a Shenhai realm.
He is now more than 50 sword points!
This has been unparalleled.
But, who would dislike too much?
"Is there no sword head who dares to come up?"
Yun Xiao swept his eyes, and the disciples of the first, third, and sixth sword peaks in front of him were stunned, suppressed by his aura, and took a step back in unison!
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 killed the so-called genius, one sword at a time, it was really no more difficult than killing a chicken.
For three years, Jiange disciples have become synonymous with jokes!
Any disciple of Jianfeng will have a sense of superiority in front of Jiange disciples.
And now, Yun Xiao's sword shattered their pride!
"Hurry up, people?"
"Don't let this person become arrogant..."
"He is only able to fight now, and he will be thrown away in a few years! If you dare to offend Jiang Yue and No. [-] Jianfeng like this, even the headmaster will not be able to keep him alive!"
It can be said that at least the disciples of the first, third, and sixth sword peaks have already become angry from embarrassment.
Anyway, most people dare not go up by themselves.
Already incompetent and furious!
"I come!"
A young man in a purple robe stepped onto the sword fighting arena!
"Sixth Sword Peak Sword Head, Yao Zijin!"
"This is the son of the Sixth Sword Master Yao Manxue!"
Ding!
After Yao Zijin came to the stage, he immediately showed his sword spirit.
It's Zhongpin Kaiyang again!
However, his sword gang has a higher number of layers.
There are eight floors!
Although he was one level behind Yunxiao, he was already taller than most of the elders.
"Yao Zijin is the number one genius at Sixth Sword Peak!"
When he came to the stage, Yao Manxue on the high stage was startled and stood up immediately.
She is different from Wu Wu, Wu Wu has seven or eight heirs, and it is acceptable to die one Wu Jianyang, but Yao Zijin is her only son!
"It's okay..." Yao Manxue looked at Ye Tiance, the number one sword master.
"It's okay, it's okay!" Ye Tiance looked calm, "Forbidden City can also master Kaiyang swordsmanship, I have taught it for more than five years!"
To be honest, after seeing Yun Xiao's cruelty, she was worried that something would happen to her son.
Even if she was scratched by a sword, she would feel distressed.
Who isn't afraid of outlaws?
This Yun Xiao was obviously crazy.
"This Wu Wu is really trash!"
Yao Manxue cursed in a low voice when the third Sword Master was not there.
If he could deal with Yun Xiao directly, wouldn't it 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 people with heads and faces!
Otherwise, even if the gang of Jiange stopped him, the First Sword Peak suffered such a great insult, and Ye Tiance had two disciples beheaded, he would have to do something.
Instead of looking at it like this now, you have to pretend to be calm in front of Fan Lao!
pissed!
"The discussion on swords is almost over. If the Forbidden City takes him down, at least they will get the thousand-year-old demon bone!" Ye Tiance said.
Hearing this, Yao Manxue can only gamble!
This battle is even more eye-catching.
The second, fourth, and fifth sword peaks used to have no desires, but now they got together, whispering, discussing Yunxiao's sword spirit and talent in swordsmanship.
In addition, there were quite a few guests with strange expressions on their faces, especially the mysterious 'Moon Immortal' who looked at it very seriously.
And on the sword fighting arena, the elders of Jiange stood in front of Wu Wu like sharp swords!
There were also Qin Tong and the others, all shouting for Yun Xiao regardless of the fearful killings!
"Junior Brother Yun, invincible!" Qin Tong's eyes were moist.
"Who dares to say that I have no heroes in Jiange!" Cai Maomao yelled at the top of his voice as soon as he bandaged the wound. After touching the wound, he immediately grinned in pain.
Yun Xiao's aura and momentum reached their peak all of a sudden.
Become famous in World War I!
In the second, fourth, and fifth sword peaks, there were quite a few disciples talking in low voices.
At this time, no one really thought that Yao Zijin would definitely be able to eat this boy in white!
"Yun Xiao."
On the sword fighting arena, Yao Zijin, a man with a strange appearance, raised his sword eyebrows lightly, and said with a sneer, "I'm curious, you're an outlaw here today, are you really not afraid of death?"
"Then let me ask you, I'm here to kill the chicken of the First Sword Peak, you put your neck up, aren't you afraid of death?" Yun Xiao said in a disdainful voice.
Yao Zijin laughed!
He shook his head with a smile, and said: "Three years! Three years to now, I really haven't seen any Jiange disciples dare to be as arrogant as you!"
"Then hurry up and take a look while you're still alive," Yun Xiao said.
The implication is: you should die.
Hearing this, Yao Zijin's face instantly became icy cold!
"You really think you're good at fighting, don't you?" Yao Zijin sneered, "The path of cultivating Taoism is all about background and power. You are backed by a half-dead Jiange, and 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, who was facing him, didn't even say hello, and came to kill him with a sword!
Zheng!
A white shadow flashed, and a blue light shot out!
The flying sword pierced through the strong wind, and the sound was extremely ear-piercing.
"If you don't agree with each other, you will be killed?"
Yao Zijin was furious.
Yun Xiao is not afraid of him, for him, it is already a serious provocation! !
"Purple Moon!"
The Purple Moon Sword Soul in his hand, which has eight layers of sword gang, is shaped like a purple crescent moon. It is said to be a sword, but it is actually shaped like a knife!
This Ziyue Sword Soul is full of dark energy, cold and cold, and when the evil energy comes out, it sweeps across the sword fighting arena!
"It's dovetail flash again!"
Yao Zijin's eyelids twitched, but he quickly stabilized. After all, he came prepared.
Draw your sword and chop!
He shouted loudly, held the sword in both hands, stepped forward with one step, his extremely sharp eyes locked on the soaring cyan flying sword through the fluctuation of mana!
"broken!"
Mid-Rank Kaiyang Sword Soul!
Holding a sword is much tougher than a flying sword!
Once it hits the dovetail flash, what reason does the 'Qinglian Sword Soul' not shatter?
His sword cut was fast, precise and ruthless, and his trajectory was swift and fierce, worthy of being the sword head of the Sixth Sword Peak!
The purple light flashed fiercely!
when! !
"Hitted!"
Palm the sword and chop the flying sword!
On the Sixth Sword Peak side, countless people shouted wildly.
But in the next moment, they saw that Yao Zijin's hands were trembling, and the sword spirit almost dropped from his hands.
Although he hit the cyan sword soul of Yanwei Flash, he was sent flying and almost fell to the sword fighting ring!
Moreover, his hands were shattered, and his palms were full of blood!
"How can you be so fierce?!" Yao Zijin's face changed drastically.
He just rolled on the ground, still in horror, a deadly murderous intent had locked on to him.
Yao Zijin leaped into the water immediately!
He turned around and saw that Yun Xiao withdrew the flying sword, and instantly bullied him, with a face full of indifference, the flying sword had turned into a three-foot green sharp edge, coming for a violent kill!
It's Qingdian Feihe again!
Fast!
violent!
Lightning shines!
The sharp edge penetrates!
"Death!" Yao Zijin screamed, holding his sword to fight back.
However, he is slow!
Yun Xiao's flying sword shook and flew, followed by a sword attack, the combo was smooth and fierce, two consecutive swords, the second sword pierced through the green lightning flying crane, the long sword was like an electric current, and suddenly came to Yao Zijin!
Yao Zijin stabs the air with a sword!
At this moment, his pupils widened and he suffocated on the spot!
No matter how fast he dodged, Yun Xiao still made up his sword and passed over one of his legs!
puff!
One thigh immediately flew out of the sword fighting ring with blood gushing wildly!
"what--"
Yao Zijin fell to the ground screaming, clutching his broken leg in pain, his eyeballs almost fell out of their sockets, and twitched in pain.
Tear!
The next moment, Yun Xiao lifted his skirt and held it up to his eyes!
"Yao Zijin, you say I have no background or influence?"
In Yun Xiao's eyes, a contemptuous and arrogant thought emerged!
"Listen up—"
"I'm Yunxiao, I'll be my own background!"
"I alone, is the general trend of the world!"
If he lives again, he will be a murderer in this life!
Having died once, life and death are already bearish!
This way, whoever refuses to accept will die!
Kill one, earn one!
As soon as these few words came out, Yao Zijin was already scared out of his wits under the fierce eyes of the white-clothed boy in front of him!
"Mom, save me, save me...!"
Yao Zijin was in pain and fear, trembling all over his body, and his voice was hoarse.
The shrill scream made everyone's scalp go numb.
The disciples of the Sixth Sword Peak who had just clamored for their genius sword heads all closed their mouths at this moment, their lips were dry, and they shrunk their necks back!
"Yun Xiao!!"
A majestic woman appeared on the sword fighting ring!
hum!
The vast mana was like a tsunami, and it was suppressed towards Yunxiao.
It was Yao Manxue, the Sixth Sword Master!
At this moment, her eyes are red, her face is distorted, and her willow eyebrows are standing on end!
Her son was slightly injured, and she was uncomfortable.
Now, one leg is gone, and it is still held in the hand like a chicken!
Boom boom boom!
Her mana suppressed Yun Xiao, her eyes burst into flames, and she squeezed out every word between her teeth: "I will give you three breaths, if you don't let him go, I will tear you to pieces!"
As soon as this statement came out, the whole audience was shocked!
The dignified vice-chairman of the Eight Swords Club speaks out to scare a disciple, who wouldn't be afraid?
"Junior Brother Yun, why don't we let him go?" Cai Maomao trembled.
He knew that Yun Xiao had killed four people in a row, and had already formed a death feud with No. [-] Jianfeng.
And this Yao Zijin is the sword head of the Sixth Sword Peak, representing the face of the entire Sixth Sword Peak.
She went off in person, is it a joke?
"Tear me to pieces?"
With everyone's attention, Yun Xiao suddenly laughed, and then his eyes turned cold.
Raise your sword!
Swipe!
He slashed Yao Zijin's ears twice in a row!
"Then I'll let your son be cut into pieces!"
Yao Zijin covered his ears, his hands were covered with blood, and he cried even harder.
When everyone saw it, they stared at Yun Xiao as if they were suffocating!
Wu Wu, the third Swordsman next to him, had a cold face, and said fiercely, "Zhao Xuanran, Blind Qin, take care of your people! You all know Yao Ziban's identity!"
"What identity? No matter how great your identity is, can you have an extra life?"
Yun Xiao took his words and punched Yao Zijin in the chest!
puff!
Yao Zijin spat out a mouthful of black blood!
"If you dare to touch him again, even the Jiange behind you will be buried with you!!" Yao Manxue almost bit her lip.
"Move him again?"
Yun Xiao sneered when he heard this.
Click!
He swung his sword suddenly!
Yao Manxue's whole body was shaken, her eyes were shattered!
A human head fell in front of her eyes.
"I just moved, what can you do to me?"
As the white-clothed boy said, he also kicked Yao Zijin's corpse away, then tilted his head and looked at Yao Manxue with a sneer.
"Shut—!!"
Yao Manxue let out a mournful roar, her eyes bursting with blood and tears.
"You also know that it hurts when a relative or friend dies?"
Yun Xiao smiled coldly.
If he doesn't make a move today, Cai Maomao will die.
In the past two years, Jiange also died many young people.
"I don't want to talk about good and evil, and I don't want any moral kidnapping. Since killing people in the sword arena is the rule set by you, I just follow your way. 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 has disheveled hair, looks like a madman, and her eyes are bloodshot!
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!
"Go away!" Yao Manxue grinned.
"When your disciples killed my Jiange people, why didn't you go away?" Zhao Xuanran sneered.
"Shut up! Zhao Xuanran, do you know that you broke the sky today? You are conniving at him to cause trouble, and your Jiange lineage will perish because of the presumptuousness of the two of you!" Yao Manxue roared angrily.
"Hey? Are you angry? I like to see you angry. The angrier you are, the happier I am!" Zhao Xuanran laughed.
"You're courting death!" Yao Manxue's eyes were bloodshot.
"Who has never died in life since ancient times? My Jiange has left these people now, and there is no one who is afraid of death. Today, my brother Yun is only fighting according to the rules of the Eight Swords. 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 scaring here?" Grandpa Qin said loudly.
"you!"
Yao Manxue was so angry that she immediately vomited blood.
As soon as she looked up, she saw that Yun Xiao had already pulled Jiang Yue's hair and dragged her to her eyes!
How to do it?
"Come on, headshot with a sword?" He smiled at Yao Manxue.
The mighty sixth sword master!
By a young man, he was so angry that he almost burst open.
Eyes, ears, mouth and nose are about to bleed.
when! !
At this moment, the Qinghun Cauldron suddenly made a hollow sound, which spread throughout Wending Mountain!
Everyone was taken aback.
I thought whose sword soul was split again.
Thinking about it carefully, how could there be such a loud sound when the sword soul exploded.
It's half an hour to discuss the sword, it's here!
"On the sword, is it over?"
For a moment, the audience was stunned.
This is definitely an ups and downs half an hour.
No one expected that time would pass so quickly!
From Wu Jianyang's sword to the west, to Yao Zijin crying to death!
The first, third, and sixth Jianfeng were all dumbfounded.
The loud sound of the huge cauldron also made Yun Xiao startled for a while!
Immediately!
He shrugged and smiled, and said to Yao Manxue: "I'm sorry, the sword debate is over. I stepped on your son's head openly on the sword fighting ring and won the first place in this year's sword debate. According to the rules of the Qinghun Tao, What qualifications do you Sixth Sword Master have to execute me?"
As soon as this remark came out, there was a dead silence again!
"A thousand-year-old demon bone, twenty Longquan pills...these are actually for Jiang Yue..."
"It is said that on Dengtian Road, Ye Guying gave Jiang Yue the 500-year-old demon bone, which was also taken away by this kid, and the two became enmity because of this."
"This Yun Xiao is too fierce!"
He is not a fluke.
Relying on his real skills, he stepped on the corpses of the first and sixth sword peak disciples, and scored more than 60 sword points, surpassing No.2's forty sword points.
Far ahead, won the first place in the discussion of swords!
"Whether it's face, monster bones, reputation, or even in the verbal battle, these three sword peaks joined forces, and they were all trampled underfoot by Jiange Zhao Xuanran and Yun Xiao, the two head disciples!"
"It's such a shame to throw it home..."
"If I were Yao Manxue, I would die of anger on the spot!"
"The first sword master on the high platform has to smile to accompany the guests, and his face is so wonderful..."
Everyone is buzzing.
Qinghun is not dominated by the first sword peak, and the seven sword peaks also have conflicts with each other.
Now that the No. [-] Sword Peak is in full swing, most people dare to be angry but don't dare to speak out, but once they lose face, those who were aggrieved before will still take the opportunity to come out and mock them.
all in all.
Absolutely!
It only took half an hour for Yun Xiao to let the entire Qinghun Sword Sect get to know him deeply.
Stupid?
I'm sorry, it's the murderer in white who wants your life!
It's okay to be ruthless.
handsome!
This kind of handsome will naturally make people feel close.
Especially when he kills violently.
Many female disciples of Qinghun stared intently, their hearts beating wildly.
How can there be such a face in the world?
Very simple!
There are thousands of beautiful women in the world.
As for the Good Fortune Immortal, there is only one in hundreds of millions 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!
The elders like Wu Wu and Yao Qingqian were certainly stronger, but in terms of momentum, they were all suppressed.
"After all, Yun Xiao did not foul!"
"Although stepping on Jiang Yue and killing her senior brother and senior sister is a bit insulting, in the final analysis, Jiange has been bullied too much over the years..."
It is precisely because of this, and because Yun Xiao is still holding Jiang Yue's life, even though Yao Manxue is vomiting blood in anger, she can't do anything in front of the crowd and the witnesses of guests from all walks of life!
"Two Sword Masters, you are both members of the Eight Swords Club, right?" Yun Xiao lowered his head, a smile curled up on the corner of his mouth.
Eight Swords Club!
It is a temporary organization that organizes Eight Swords Aspirations.
But in fact, they accounted for it.
Ye Tiance is the president, and there are three vice presidents, namely Wu Wu, Yao Manxue, and Ye Guying!
Ye Guying was not there.
Wu Wu and Yao Manxue are in charge of 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 see who will be the number one in the discussion of swords today, please announce it loudly!"
"Be careful to speak louder, she is a little deaf now, and may not be able to hear."
After Yun Xiao finished speaking, he pulled Jiang Yue, who immediately whimpered in pain.
She is afraid of death!
Up to now, she is still a peerless fairy, and she will lose a lot of money when she dies.
"Say it 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' at the Jiange still has the power to kill. Whether it is Jianxin or Zhao Jianxing, they will be annihilated sooner or later, there is no need to be in front of the guests..." Wu Wu expressed his fear.
"Okay, you declare!" Yao Manxue didn't dare to bow her head, because she would see her son dying in despair, and her eyes burst into tears.
Wu Wu gritted his teeth.
I'm so aggrieved!
Both of them had their sons slaughtered.
One for the beginning and one for the end.
It is the greatest irony that they stand here unable to explode.
"No. [-] on swords this year, Jiange and Yunxiao!"
With a loud voice, Wu Wu shouted the most humiliating sentence in his life.
After he finished speaking, his chest was about to explode.
The angrier they got, the happier Yun Xiao became.
This is happy enmity!
If you kill me, I will kill you!
It's that simple!
"It's not over yet, Vice President." Yun Xiao squeezed Jiang Yue with one hand, stretched out his hand towards Wu Wu with the other, and said loudly, "I heard that the prize for this year's Discourse on Sword is the skull of the thousand-year-old Demon Emperor, right? Bring it here!"
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On the high platform!
When Yun Xiao defeated Jiang Yue, the elders of the major sword peaks here all made a noise.
"impossible!"
"How can the Longquan Realm crush the Divine Sea Realm?"
None of them thought that Jiang Yue would be defeated!
It was even more unexpected that she would lose so quickly and so miserably!
It was like a little chicken being pinched and abused by the boy in white.
There is no fighting back!
That Ye Tiance slapped the handrail immediately and stood up immediately.
"Brother Ye, I'll solve it!"
The burly third Sword Master Wu Wu next to him let out a low growl, his eyes spewing fire!
He didn't pay attention to his son just now!
A moment before Jiang Yue was abused, someone happened to come up to report.
His son, Wu Jianyang, had already been headshot by Yun Xiao.
Double anger, immediately attacking the heart!
Wu Wuna's mana almost reversed and broke into the internal organs.
One of his faces has been twisted into twists, and his face is as fierce as a demon, extremely ugly!
There are still guests!
Vatican!
Ye Tiance glanced at Elder Fan and gritted his teeth.
He is the host, so it's really embarrassing to go through this matter in person.
"Go, deal with it directly!"
To have such an accident suddenly was like hitting him in the face.
Now all the guests are looking at each other in blank dismay, which can be said to be extremely embarrassing!
Ye Tiance felt poisonous insects crawling on his face.
"Wu Wu, this man is an idiot, protect Jiang Yue!" Yao Manxue, the Sixth Sword Master, reminded with a frown.
"Ha ha!"
It is indeed a fool.
But that's all!
boom!
He led a group of elders from the third sword peak, temporarily absent, and walked directly into the battlefield from the side.
There are many elders who maintain order in this sword fighting arena, but now that Jiang Yue is being hijacked, they dare not act rashly!
Jiang Yue's life is too expensive.
It can only be handled by Wu Wu, the sword master!
"Well, you don't know how to live or die. Kill my son and abuse Jiang Yue. You really don't plan to live through today!"
Wu Wuke didn't care what the rules were, he landed directly on the field, shaking a group of young sword cultivators flying, people like a fiery scarlet beast, eyes like copper bells staring at Yunxiao!
Judging by his posture, it is obvious that he is going to kill his disciple with a flying sword without any explanation!
"The third sword master is here!"
"Yun Xiao is finished!"
Everyone was shocked!
They didn't expect that during the sword discussion, there would be a sword master entering the arena to kill his disciples.
This kind of thing has never happened!
Just when they expected Ding Yunxiao's blood to splatter on the spot, several figures suddenly appeared in front of more than ten people in the Third Sword Peak.
The first person 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 a bright moon!
"It's Senior Sister Zhao from Jiange!"
"Last year, he was number one in the discussion of swords!"
Behind the woman in the black dress, there were four other people, they were the only three elders left in Jiange, and Grandpa Qin.
"Zhao Xuanran, get out!" Wu Wu's eyes were like torches, and he glared at him, suppressed by the power of the sword master.
"The one who should get out is you, Wu Wu." Zhao Xuanran said coldly.
"I am the sword master! You are a mere junior, dare to look down on your elders, and you are not afraid of being punished by the family rules?" Wu Wu stepped forward, forming a natural domineering posture with his burly body.
"I'm still the acting Pavilion Master of the Sword Pavilion." Zhao Xuanran's eyes were fixed, "Besides, the Eight Swords Aspirations are going on, and you, as the sword master, openly enter the sword fighting arena, what do you want to do?"
Wu Wu froze, unable to answer for a while.
Zhao Xuanran said again: "There are distinguished guests here today, and your Third Jianfeng wants to embarrass Qinghun, but I won't agree! Wu Wu, get your people out immediately, don't embarrass yourself here!"
"Shut up!" Wu Wu immediately took out a token, glaring and said: "I am the vice president of the Eight Swords Association, and I am fully responsible for the law enforcement of the Eight Swords Aspirations! Someone violated the rules today, if you stop it, take it down!"
"Okay, then let me ask you, how did Yun Xiao break the rules?"
Zhao Xuanran was calm and composed, and with Wu Wu's furious look, it can be said that the judgment was judged.
"He killed my son!" Wu Wu blurted out the most angry point in his heart in a fit of anger.
Zhao Xuanran laughed immediately.
She only laughed for a moment, bloodshot eyes appeared in her eyes, she squeezed out every word between her teeth, and said: "In the past two years, how many of my Jiange disciples have died on the sword fighting ring? You are allowed to kill people, but you are not allowed to die? "
"That's right! 'Wu Wu deserves to die', isn't it what you Wu Wu said? Your son is such a waste, it is his honor to die on the sword fighting ring." Grandpa Qin followed what Wu Wu said two years ago, and turned against Ge. One blow immediately made Wu Wu's seven orifices smoke.
"I can't afford to lose, don't go to the sword fighting arena if you don't have the guts!" Zhao Xuanran said coldly.
"Row!"
Wu Wu admitted that his son's death was caused by him shooting himself in the foot.
The enmity between Jiange and them has been silent for three years, but even more so!
He looked at Zhao Xuanran again, his eyes hardened, pointed at the girl kneeling on the stage, and said sharply: "Jiang Yue has already been defeated, and the sword point has been taken away, but this Yun Xiao is still threatening his life, which violates the regulations! Fu Zhu!"
"Isn't it? If this is considered a violation, then after my Jiange disciples surrendered, wouldn't it be even more a violation if Jiang Yue chased him down and killed him?" Zhao Xuanran confronted him, his beautiful eyes full of sharpness.
As the sword master, Wu Wu didn't suppress her at all!
Facing the woman's aggressive gaze, Wu Wu knew Jiang Yue would not be able to get the first place in the discussion of swords today.
In order to solve it as soon as possible, he could only grit his teeth and say: "Yes, that's right, she violated the rules, but she has already been defeated, and your Jiange disciple is fine! The most urgent thing now is to deal with Yun Xiao, a forbidden person, so that the discussion of swords can continue normally. !"
"How to deal with it? Should Jiang Yue be punished when he steps down to kill people?" Zhao Xuanran said.
"This has nothing to do with you!" Wu Wusen said coldly.
"The honored guest is here, you want to bend the law for personal gain, and move a head disciple, why has nothing to do with me?!" Zhao Xuanran said coldly.
"I said, he violated the rules! I want law enforcement to deal with it, and if you don't get out of the way, you will be charged together!" Wu Wu's patience has reached the limit, and the veins on his neck have burst out.
"He challenged others upright on the sword fighting arena. He didn't violate the rules." Zhao Xuanran was not afraid of him even a single step. At this moment, the gust of wind was blowing, blowing his long hair, and his cold eyes were full of righteousness and murderousness.
"There are still people on the stage who have not come down!" Wu Wu roared.
"She wants to stay there by herself, it's none of my junior brother Yun's business, you tell her to get out!" Zhao Xuanran sneered coldly.
"you!"
Wu Wu raised his head. On the sword fighting stage, Jiang Yue's legs were covered in blood and he couldn't move at all. How could he get off by himself?
"Then I'll go pick her up!"
Wu Wu thought, let's save this peerless fairy first!
"stop!"
Just as he was about to move, he didn't expect Zhao Xuanran to yell coldly again, and stopped in front of him again, his eyes were stern, and he said: "If you dare to go on stage, I must suspect that you want to avenge yourself!"
"You are so eloquent!"
Wu Wu sneered, and didn't want to talk to her anymore.
After finishing speaking, he directly wanted to jump over the obstacles, fly into the sky, and step towards the sword fighting arena.
"I told you to stop!"
Suddenly, Zhao Xuanran's voice came from behind.
Wu Wuzheng sneered, but at this moment, a wisp of icy coldness to the extreme locked in the back of his heart.
That deadly feeling immediately made him cold all over!
He landed in a hurry and turned around in shock!
I saw that Zhao Xuanran was looking at him coldly, and there was a small black sword in the palm of his hand!
This little sword looks like Sword Soul, but it is very different from Sword Soul.
It's only two inches and looks more like bone!
"Jianshin!!"
Wu Wu's back felt cold, his face was horrified, and he took three steps back!
Many people around were shocked when they saw this scene.
Most young people don't understand what Kenshin is at all.
"The so-called sword heart is that before a sword cultivator dies, he digs out the bone that carries his sword soul and condenses it into a sword heart! Jianxin has the final killing intent of a sword cultivator. It can only be used once, and it is generally used to protect future generations. ’ someone explained.
"Dig your own bones before you die, doesn't it hurt?"
"It hurts, it hurts so much! It hurts so much that it makes people regret coming to this world!"
"It hurts so much but you can only use it once, is it worth it?" Many people wondered.
"When you have children and grandchildren and want them to live a good life...then this kind of pain is bearable!"
in short!
Burning the last fire of life, the sword soul that will accompany you for a lifetime, condenses into the last "guardian heart" of the elders, and protects the descendants!
Even if it is only once, it is the ardent love of the ancestors!
now!
What appeared in Zhao Xuanran's hand was a sword heart!
"Whose sword heart is this?" Wu Wu asked profusely.
"My grandfather's." Zhao Xuanran held it, his hands trembling slightly.
This sword heart is the bone of grandpa, he did not choose to return to his roots!
"Your grandpa..."
Wu Wu took two steps back.
The crowd was uproarious.
"The headmaster of the previous generation actually dug up the bones and left behind Jianxin!"
"Can his sword heart kill the third sword master?"
"It's not so sure, after all, it's been a long time, and it may be about to expire..."
"However, the third sword master obviously doesn't dare to gamble!"
Just as people expected, Wu Wu didn't dare to act rashly anymore when he heard the word 'Grandpa'.
To be honest, being dragged up to this point by Zhao Xuanran is already embarrassing enough!
He hurriedly said: "Okay! I won't go up, I'll just call someone up to pick up Jiang Yue, is it 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 heart will kill you, Wu Wu!" Zhao Xuanran said coldly.
Wu Wu: "..."
Impressed!
He was completely convinced.
"Then tell me, what are you going to do?" He snapped.
"It's very simple! Keep fighting! I, Junior Brother Yun, stand guard and go up one by one. Whoever wins will bring someone down." Zhao Xuanran raised an eyebrow.
"Wu Wu, are your first, third, and sixth sword peaks all full of wine bags and rice bags? Last year, there was no one who could fight. Let me step on your heads to be the first. This year, you don't even have the courage to fight upright? "
Zhao Xuanran's beautiful eyes were full of deep contempt.
As soon as these words came out, at least half of the people on the Aspirations Mountain were furious.
"Okay! Hit! Go!"
Wu Wu roared angrily, and glanced at the hundreds of disciples who participated in the battle.
If you win, you will be qualified to save Jiang Yue.
"Then let me ask you, is my Junior Brother Yun still violating 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, I, Junior Brother Yun, don't fight defeated waste!"
Zhao Xuanran turned his head and glanced at the boy in white on the stage.
The boy in white stood quietly for a long time, listening to her defending himself again and again.
Now, she's done.
It's my turn too!
There is only half an hour to discuss the sword!
Yun Xiao only exchanged a glance with her, then turned his head and swept towards those hundreds of young sword cultivators!
"Two vegetable chickens died just now, who, the third one came up and died!"
With just a few short words, he is even crazier than Zhao Xuanran.
Zhao Xuanran is at least the daughter in charge, acting as the head of the Jiange Pavilion, and he has just entered the Qinghun for three days!
Three days!
Hold the sword alone, stand out from the crowd!
Over there on the high platform.
The face of the number one sword master, Ye Tiance, was already gloomy!
The rest of the people looked at each other in blank dismay, completely unexpected that there would be such a farce when discussing swords today.
Seventh Sword Master Zhang Jian and Nayu Xuanzhou shook their heads again and again.
"This Yunxiao is really a top-notch troublemaker! Fortunately! I didn't let this kind of 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, they are both standing on the cliff!" Zhang Jian said.
"With the temper of the third sword master, if you are humiliated during the day, you will never give up at night?" Yu Xuanzhou asked.
"Hmm! Last time I ran into him by chance, he was involved with the killer outside the sect and murdered many people in Qinghun! Jiange didn't know about this..." Zhang Jian said.
"Die early! That way no one will know. I spoke for him at Chengjiantai."
Yu Xuanzhou regrets it!
The intestines regret turning purple!
The entire high platform was full of discussions.
"Longquan Realm dares to be so arrogant. Could it be that this kid also has the talent of Ye Guying's dantian?" Qian Kun, the chief manager of Lingbao Pavilion, was curious.
"He is very confident!" Second Sword Peak Sword Master 'Shangguan Yu' hurriedly whispered several words to the elders beside him.
Right now!
On the most eye-catching sword fighting arena, someone finally appeared.
In fact, after a long delay, it wasn't that no one came.
But everyone rushed to it!
The face of the fight is red!
In the end, it was a woman in a blue skirt who was also a disciple of the No. [-] Sword Master, and the 'competition' came to the opportunity to avenge the shame of No. [-] Sword Peak.
"Senior Sister Ninth, save me!"
As soon as Jiang Yue saw the woman in the blue skirt appear on the stage, tears immediately flowed down her cheeks.
Tears fell on the face full of scars, and she grinned in pain.
too ugly!
"Don't worry, Junior Sister, you just entered the Sea of Gods and lack combat experience, so let him take advantage of you!"
The implication of the woman in the blue skirt is that Yunxiao is only in the Longquan realm after all!
Her eyes were cold, and she stepped forward, staring at Yun Xiao!
hum!
The soul of the sword surged in her hand, and the magic power surged out, and she shouted: "Lengtouqing! 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, my mother I am the owner of the First Sword Peak Fubao Pagoda, and I have a total of 18 people in the Divine Sea Realm..."
Just when she said '18 people', the boy in white suddenly looked up!
"18 people?"
In his eyes, murderous intent erupted!
The cyan sword soul in his hand turned into a flying sword in an instant, with a nine-layered sword in front, hard and sharp!
Ding--! !
The flying sword in his hand burst out!
The flying sword escaped into the air, like a flying swallow, and instantly crossed an arc, piercing the air!
"Ah!"
Lan Xiao sneered, and the sword soul also turned into a flying sword.
however!
The next moment, she widened her eyes and let out a heart-piercing scream.
"Swallowtail Flash!!!"
A disciple who had just entered Qinghun for three days, used Jiange's famous flying sword technique to dovetail!
Flash, kill!
Mid-grade Kaiyang swordsmanship!
How to capture its trajectory?
puff!
Just as Lan Xiao yelled, a blood hole was directly broken in his throat!
Like a swallow piercing the throat!
"Uh uh uh……"
She stared wide-eyed, clutched her throat, her hands were covered in blood, staggered three steps, and fell directly to the sword fighting ring!
Ding!
Yun Xiao didn't even look at her, and reached out to clamp the blood-stained cyan sword soul!
He suddenly smiled and said, "Correct me for you. From now on, you have only seventeen of you in the Sea of Gods!"
After finishing speaking, he was scanning the audience!
"Next person!!"
When these three words swept the audience like a storm, Jiang Yue covered her throat with trembling hands.
The flying sword did not seal her throat.
However, she felt like an ice pick pierced her throat, making her unable to breathe.
"Swallowtail Flash? How domineering! The difficulty is extremely high, there is no disciple of Longquan Realm in history who can learn it?" Lingbao Pavilion Qian Kun said dumbfounded.
"This disciple should not have just entered Qinghun for three days, but he has been secretly cultivated by Jiange for a long time." The second sword master Shangguan Yu said.
"Maybe he is a swordsman genius, but it's a pity 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 scumbag Jiang Yue's combat power is, his talents are all god-level, and his future is limitless...
"Cloud! Xiao!"
On the sword fighting arena, Yun Xiao didn't need to continue to provoke at all.
The next one will be on stage!
The one who came up was a young man in a cloud robe. He had long flowing hair and a slender figure. He could be considered a handsome man.
However, as long as you compare it with Yun Xiao, the good fortune fairy skin, you will be pale and dull, and your whole body will be dull!
"The seventh disciple of the First Sword Master, Yun Tianyi!"
"This is a child of the Qinghun family, with a profound background..."
This person has a higher popularity, and it caused bursts of fanatical cheers as soon as he came up.
"Senior Brother Seven!" Jiang Yue was overjoyed, regardless of his image, tears flowed down his face.
"Junior Sister Jiang!"
Yun Tianyi glanced at her miserable situation, and was already furious, but he simply stared at Yun Xiao with a pair of cold eyes.
Ding!
A sword soul turned into a three-foot palm sword in his hands.
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, bursting out with a crackling sound.
The momentum of the sword soul stirred the surrounding air, and thick electric snakes surged around!
"Mid-grade Kaiyang sword soul! Dianyun sword soul!"
In terms of the quality of the sword soul, the middle-grade Kaiyang is already the second rank of Qinghun, second only to the most peak Ye Guying and Zhao Xuanran.He was taller than Lan Xiao and Wang Feng, the two sword master disciples, so it could be seen that Yun Tianyi must be stronger.
"Senior Brother Yun, kill him!"
Yun Tianyi held the Dianyun Sword Soul with both hands, staring at Yunxiao with cold eyes: "You don't deserve the surname Yun!"
call!
As soon as the words were spoken, others came towards Yun Xiao like a thunderbolt!
Lightning swordsmanship!
This is the low-grade Kaiyang swordsmanship, deployed by its vast divine sea mana, combined with the electric cloud sword soul, in one slash, the wind and thunder roared, and the murderous intent struck like lightning.
"I don't deserve the surname Yun?"
Yun Xiao sneered indifferently. Facing Yun Tianyi's flashing lightning swordsmanship, the flying sword in his hand suddenly turned into a palm sword, and the nine-story sword gang was like a death storm, entangled on the three-foot green front!
Qingdian Feihe!
The first type Mayfly!
That's right, this trick is called Mayfly.
Life and death, life like a mote of dust!
It is also Yun Xiao's 'self-portrait' when he faced this group of ascetics when he was still a mortal!
Zizizi!
When the green sword is shot out, the cyan electric light escapes into the air, just like a mayfly entering the water. Since the life is short, he has no fear of life and death, and shows an indomitable momentum!
Ding Ding Ding!
The long sword pierced through the air!
Yun Tianyi struck first, but Yun Xiao was more ferocious than him. The green sword Dianmang flew into the air with a higher mysterious and sharp edge, and immediately suppressed Yun Tianyi with a sword!
"what?"
Yun Tianyi's sword power was broken, he immediately withdrew his sword to resist, intending to cut off Yun Xiao's sword soul with the rank of the sword soul!
Middle grade Kaiyang, seven layers of sword gang!
Jiangang is only two levels behind Yunxiao, but his rank is much higher!
"Break!" Yun Tianyi shouted, full of confidence.
when! !
Yun Xiao's white clothes flew up, and he swept away with his sword, and he was swept together with the Dianyun Sword Soul.
Qing Dian and Bai Lei collided immediately, sending out ear-piercing sword whistles!
Bang!
Yun Tianyi's expression suddenly changed drastically!
The white electric cloud sword soul exploded immediately, turning into a broken sword, piercing Yun Tianyi's face and body.
"what--!"
The moment the sword soul shattered, Yun Tianyi's human soul had already shattered. The pain of the soul had just appeared, and the pain of the body broke out. Under the double pain, he immediately uttered a miserable scream. It's blood, and his eyes are already dull!
"The Yun family doesn't have trash like you, understand?" Yun Xiao shouted angrily, shaking the audience.
"Uh……"
In Yun Tianyi's mouth, black blood splashed down, he was panting heavily, and his eyes were broken.
boom!
Yun Xiao kicked it flying, and smashed it into the crowd, and I don't know how many people scattered in a hurry.
"Next! Hurry up!"
Yun Xiao looked at the sword points on his body, and he only had five sword points when he defeated a Shenhai realm.
He is now more than 50 sword points!
This has been unparalleled.
But, who would dislike too much?
"Is there no sword head who dares to come up?"
Yun Xiao swept his eyes, and the disciples of the first, third, and sixth sword peaks in front of him were stunned, suppressed by his aura, and took a step back in unison!
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 killed the so-called genius, one sword at a time, it was really no more difficult than killing a chicken.
For three years, Jiange disciples have become synonymous with jokes!
Any disciple of Jianfeng will have a sense of superiority in front of Jiange disciples.
And now, Yun Xiao's sword shattered their pride!
"Hurry up, people?"
"Don't let this person become arrogant..."
"He is only able to fight now, and he will be thrown away in a few years! If you dare to offend Jiang Yue and No. [-] Jianfeng like this, even the headmaster will not be able to keep him alive!"
It can be said that at least the disciples of the first, third, and sixth sword peaks have already become angry from embarrassment.
Anyway, most people dare not go up by themselves.
Already incompetent and furious!
"I come!"
A young man in a purple robe stepped onto the sword fighting arena!
"Sixth Sword Peak Sword Head, Yao Zijin!"
"This is the son of the Sixth Sword Master Yao Manxue!"
Ding!
After Yao Zijin came to the stage, he immediately showed his sword spirit.
It's Zhongpin Kaiyang again!
However, his sword gang has a higher number of layers.
There are eight floors!
Although he was one level behind Yunxiao, he was already taller than most of the elders.
"Yao Zijin is the number one genius at Sixth Sword Peak!"
When he came to the stage, Yao Manxue on the high stage was startled and stood up immediately.
She is different from Wu Wu, Wu Wu has seven or eight heirs, and it is acceptable to die one Wu Jianyang, but Yao Zijin is her only son!
"It's okay..." Yao Manxue looked at Ye Tiance, the number one sword master.
"It's okay, it's okay!" Ye Tiance looked calm, "Forbidden City can also master Kaiyang swordsmanship, I have taught it for more than five years!"
To be honest, after seeing Yun Xiao's cruelty, she was worried that something would happen to her son.
Even if she was scratched by a sword, she would feel distressed.
Who isn't afraid of outlaws?
This Yun Xiao was obviously crazy.
"This Wu Wu is really trash!"
Yao Manxue cursed in a low voice when the third Sword Master was not there.
If he could deal with Yun Xiao directly, wouldn't it 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 people with heads and faces!
Otherwise, even if the gang of Jiange stopped him, the First Sword Peak suffered such a great insult, and Ye Tiance had two disciples beheaded, he would have to do something.
Instead of looking at it like this now, you have to pretend to be calm in front of Fan Lao!
pissed!
"The discussion on swords is almost over. If the Forbidden City takes him down, at least they will get the thousand-year-old demon bone!" Ye Tiance said.
Hearing this, Yao Manxue can only gamble!
This battle is even more eye-catching.
The second, fourth, and fifth sword peaks used to have no desires, but now they got together, whispering, discussing Yunxiao's sword spirit and talent in swordsmanship.
In addition, there were quite a few guests with strange expressions on their faces, especially the mysterious 'Moon Immortal' who looked at it very seriously.
And on the sword fighting arena, the elders of Jiange stood in front of Wu Wu like sharp swords!
There were also Qin Tong and the others, all shouting for Yun Xiao regardless of the fearful killings!
"Junior Brother Yun, invincible!" Qin Tong's eyes were moist.
"Who dares to say that I have no heroes in Jiange!" Cai Maomao yelled at the top of his voice as soon as he bandaged the wound. After touching the wound, he immediately grinned in pain.
Yun Xiao's aura and momentum reached their peak all of a sudden.
Become famous in World War I!
In the second, fourth, and fifth sword peaks, there were quite a few disciples talking in low voices.
At this time, no one really thought that Yao Zijin would definitely be able to eat this boy in white!
"Yun Xiao."
On the sword fighting arena, Yao Zijin, a man with a strange appearance, raised his sword eyebrows lightly, and said with a sneer, "I'm curious, you're an outlaw here today, are you really not afraid of death?"
"Then let me ask you, I'm here to kill the chicken of the First Sword Peak, you put your neck up, aren't you afraid of death?" Yun Xiao said in a disdainful voice.
Yao Zijin laughed!
He shook his head with a smile, and said: "Three years! Three years to now, I really haven't seen any Jiange disciples dare to be as arrogant as you!"
"Then hurry up and take a look while you're still alive," Yun Xiao said.
The implication is: you should die.
Hearing this, Yao Zijin's face instantly became icy cold!
"You really think you're good at fighting, don't you?" Yao Zijin sneered, "The path of cultivating Taoism is all about background and power. You are backed by a half-dead Jiange, and 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, who was facing him, didn't even say hello, and came to kill him with a sword!
Zheng!
A white shadow flashed, and a blue light shot out!
The flying sword pierced through the strong wind, and the sound was extremely ear-piercing.
"If you don't agree with each other, you will be killed?"
Yao Zijin was furious.
Yun Xiao is not afraid of him, for him, it is already a serious provocation! !
"Purple Moon!"
The Purple Moon Sword Soul in his hand, which has eight layers of sword gang, is shaped like a purple crescent moon. It is said to be a sword, but it is actually shaped like a knife!
This Ziyue Sword Soul is full of dark energy, cold and cold, and when the evil energy comes out, it sweeps across the sword fighting arena!
"It's dovetail flash again!"
Yao Zijin's eyelids twitched, but he quickly stabilized. After all, he came prepared.
Draw your sword and chop!
He shouted loudly, held the sword in both hands, stepped forward with one step, his extremely sharp eyes locked on the soaring cyan flying sword through the fluctuation of mana!
"broken!"
Mid-Rank Kaiyang Sword Soul!
Holding a sword is much tougher than a flying sword!
Once it hits the dovetail flash, what reason does the 'Qinglian Sword Soul' not shatter?
His sword cut was fast, precise and ruthless, and his trajectory was swift and fierce, worthy of being the sword head of the Sixth Sword Peak!
The purple light flashed fiercely!
when! !
"Hitted!"
Palm the sword and chop the flying sword!
On the Sixth Sword Peak side, countless people shouted wildly.
But in the next moment, they saw that Yao Zijin's hands were trembling, and the sword spirit almost dropped from his hands.
Although he hit the cyan sword soul of Yanwei Flash, he was sent flying and almost fell to the sword fighting ring!
Moreover, his hands were shattered, and his palms were full of blood!
"How can you be so fierce?!" Yao Zijin's face changed drastically.
He just rolled on the ground, still in horror, a deadly murderous intent had locked on to him.
Yao Zijin leaped into the water immediately!
He turned around and saw that Yun Xiao withdrew the flying sword, and instantly bullied him, with a face full of indifference, the flying sword had turned into a three-foot green sharp edge, coming for a violent kill!
It's Qingdian Feihe again!
Fast!
violent!
Lightning shines!
The sharp edge penetrates!
"Death!" Yao Zijin screamed, holding his sword to fight back.
However, he is slow!
Yun Xiao's flying sword shook and flew, followed by a sword attack, the combo was smooth and fierce, two consecutive swords, the second sword pierced through the green lightning flying crane, the long sword was like an electric current, and suddenly came to Yao Zijin!
Yao Zijin stabs the air with a sword!
At this moment, his pupils widened and he suffocated on the spot!
No matter how fast he dodged, Yun Xiao still made up his sword and passed over one of his legs!
puff!
One thigh immediately flew out of the sword fighting ring with blood gushing wildly!
"what--"
Yao Zijin fell to the ground screaming, clutching his broken leg in pain, his eyeballs almost fell out of their sockets, and twitched in pain.
Tear!
The next moment, Yun Xiao lifted his skirt and held it up to his eyes!
"Yao Zijin, you say I have no background or influence?"
In Yun Xiao's eyes, a contemptuous and arrogant thought emerged!
"Listen up—"
"I'm Yunxiao, I'll be my own background!"
"I alone, is the general trend of the world!"
If he lives again, he will be a murderer in this life!
Having died once, life and death are already bearish!
This way, whoever refuses to accept will die!
Kill one, earn one!
As soon as these few words came out, Yao Zijin was already scared out of his wits under the fierce eyes of the white-clothed boy in front of him!
"Mom, save me, save me...!"
Yao Zijin was in pain and fear, trembling all over his body, and his voice was hoarse.
The shrill scream made everyone's scalp go numb.
The disciples of the Sixth Sword Peak who had just clamored for their genius sword heads all closed their mouths at this moment, their lips were dry, and they shrunk their necks back!
"Yun Xiao!!"
A majestic woman appeared on the sword fighting ring!
hum!
The vast mana was like a tsunami, and it was suppressed towards Yunxiao.
It was Yao Manxue, the Sixth Sword Master!
At this moment, her eyes are red, her face is distorted, and her willow eyebrows are standing on end!
Her son was slightly injured, and she was uncomfortable.
Now, one leg is gone, and it is still held in the hand like a chicken!
Boom boom boom!
Her mana suppressed Yun Xiao, her eyes burst into flames, and she squeezed out every word between her teeth: "I will give you three breaths, if you don't let him go, I will tear you to pieces!"
As soon as this statement came out, the whole audience was shocked!
The dignified vice-chairman of the Eight Swords Club speaks out to scare a disciple, who wouldn't be afraid?
"Junior Brother Yun, why don't we let him go?" Cai Maomao trembled.
He knew that Yun Xiao had killed four people in a row, and had already formed a death feud with No. [-] Jianfeng.
And this Yao Zijin is the sword head of the Sixth Sword Peak, representing the face of the entire Sixth Sword Peak.
She went off in person, is it a joke?
"Tear me to pieces?"
With everyone's attention, Yun Xiao suddenly laughed, and then his eyes turned cold.
Raise your sword!
Swipe!
He slashed Yao Zijin's ears twice in a row!
"Then I'll let your son be cut into pieces!"
Yao Zijin covered his ears, his hands were covered with blood, and he cried even harder.
When everyone saw it, they stared at Yun Xiao as if they were suffocating!
Wu Wu, the third Swordsman next to him, had a cold face, and said fiercely, "Zhao Xuanran, Blind Qin, take care of your people! You all know Yao Ziban's identity!"
"What identity? No matter how great your identity is, can you have an extra life?"
Yun Xiao took his words and punched Yao Zijin in the chest!
puff!
Yao Zijin spat out a mouthful of black blood!
"If you dare to touch him again, even the Jiange behind you will be buried with you!!" Yao Manxue almost bit her lip.
"Move him again?"
Yun Xiao sneered when he heard this.
Click!
He swung his sword suddenly!
Yao Manxue's whole body was shaken, her eyes were shattered!
A human head fell in front of her eyes.
"I just moved, what can you do to me?"
As the white-clothed boy said, he also kicked Yao Zijin's corpse away, then tilted his head and looked at Yao Manxue with a sneer.
"Shut—!!"
Yao Manxue let out a mournful roar, her eyes bursting with blood and tears.
"You also know that it hurts when a relative or friend dies?"
Yun Xiao smiled coldly.
If he doesn't make a move today, Cai Maomao will die.
In the past two years, Jiange also died many young people.
"I don't want to talk about good and evil, and I don't want any moral kidnapping. Since killing people in the sword arena is the rule set by you, I just follow your way. 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 has disheveled hair, looks like a madman, and her eyes are bloodshot!
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!
"Go away!" Yao Manxue grinned.
"When your disciples killed my Jiange people, why didn't you go away?" Zhao Xuanran sneered.
"Shut up! Zhao Xuanran, do you know that you broke the sky today? You are conniving at him to cause trouble, and your Jiange lineage will perish because of the presumptuousness of the two of you!" Yao Manxue roared angrily.
"Hey? Are you angry? I like to see you angry. The angrier you are, the happier I am!" Zhao Xuanran laughed.
"You're courting death!" Yao Manxue's eyes were bloodshot.
"Who has never died in life since ancient times? My Jiange has left these people now, and there is no one who is afraid of death. Today, my brother Yun is only fighting according to the rules of the Eight Swords. 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 scaring here?" Grandpa Qin said loudly.
"you!"
Yao Manxue was so angry that she immediately vomited blood.
As soon as she looked up, she saw that Yun Xiao had already pulled Jiang Yue's hair and dragged her to her eyes!
How to do it?
"Come on, headshot with a sword?" He smiled at Yao Manxue.
The mighty sixth sword master!
By a young man, he was so angry that he almost burst open.
Eyes, ears, mouth and nose are about to bleed.
when! !
At this moment, the Qinghun Cauldron suddenly made a hollow sound, which spread throughout Wending Mountain!
Everyone was taken aback.
I thought whose sword soul was split again.
Thinking about it carefully, how could there be such a loud sound when the sword soul exploded.
It's half an hour to discuss the sword, it's here!
"On the sword, is it over?"
For a moment, the audience was stunned.
This is definitely an ups and downs half an hour.
No one expected that time would pass so quickly!
From Wu Jianyang's sword to the west, to Yao Zijin crying to death!
The first, third, and sixth Jianfeng were all dumbfounded.
The loud sound of the huge cauldron also made Yun Xiao startled for a while!
Immediately!
He shrugged and smiled, and said to Yao Manxue: "I'm sorry, the sword debate is over. I stepped on your son's head openly on the sword fighting ring and won the first place in this year's sword debate. According to the rules of the Qinghun Tao, What qualifications do you Sixth Sword Master have to execute me?"
As soon as this remark came out, there was a dead silence again!
"A thousand-year-old demon bone, twenty Longquan pills...these are actually for Jiang Yue..."
"It is said that on Dengtian Road, Ye Guying gave Jiang Yue the 500-year-old demon bone, which was also taken away by this kid, and the two became enmity because of this."
"This Yun Xiao is too fierce!"
He is not a fluke.
Relying on his real skills, he stepped on the corpses of the first and sixth sword peak disciples, and scored more than 60 sword points, surpassing No.2's forty sword points.
Far ahead, won the first place in the discussion of swords!
"Whether it's face, monster bones, reputation, or even in the verbal battle, these three sword peaks joined forces, and they were all trampled underfoot by Jiange Zhao Xuanran and Yun Xiao, the two head disciples!"
"It's such a shame to throw it home..."
"If I were Yao Manxue, I would die of anger on the spot!"
"The first sword master on the high platform has to smile to accompany the guests, and his face is so wonderful..."
Everyone is buzzing.
Qinghun is not dominated by the first sword peak, and the seven sword peaks also have conflicts with each other.
Now that the No. [-] Sword Peak is in full swing, most people dare to be angry but don't dare to speak out, but once they lose face, those who were aggrieved before will still take the opportunity to come out and mock them.
all in all.
Absolutely!
It only took half an hour for Yun Xiao to let the entire Qinghun Sword Sect get to know him deeply.
Stupid?
I'm sorry, it's the murderer in white who wants your life!
It's okay to be ruthless.
handsome!
This kind of handsome will naturally make people feel close.
Especially when he kills violently.
Many female disciples of Qinghun stared intently, their hearts beating wildly.
How can there be such a face in the world?
Very simple!
There are thousands of beautiful women in the world.
As for the Good Fortune Immortal, there is only one in hundreds of millions 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!
The elders like Wu Wu and Yao Qingqian were certainly stronger, but in terms of momentum, they were all suppressed.
"After all, Yun Xiao did not foul!"
"Although stepping on Jiang Yue and killing her senior brother and senior sister is a bit insulting, in the final analysis, Jiange has been bullied too much over the years..."
It is precisely because of this, and because Yun Xiao is still holding Jiang Yue's life, even though Yao Manxue is vomiting blood in anger, she can't do anything in front of the crowd and the witnesses of guests from all walks of life!
"Two Sword Masters, you are both members of the Eight Swords Club, right?" Yun Xiao lowered his head, a smile curled up on the corner of his mouth.
Eight Swords Club!
It is a temporary organization that organizes Eight Swords Aspirations.
But in fact, they accounted for it.
Ye Tiance is the president, and there are three vice presidents, namely Wu Wu, Yao Manxue, and Ye Guying!
Ye Guying was not there.
Wu Wu and Yao Manxue are in charge of 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 see who will be the number one in the discussion of swords today, please announce it loudly!"
"Be careful to speak louder, she is a little deaf now, and may not be able to hear."
After Yun Xiao finished speaking, he pulled Jiang Yue, who immediately whimpered in pain.
She is afraid of death!
Up to now, she is still a peerless fairy, and she will lose a lot of money when she dies.
"Say it 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' at the Jiange still has the power to kill. Whether it is Jianxin or Zhao Jianxing, they will be annihilated sooner or later, there is no need to be in front of the guests..." Wu Wu expressed his fear.
"Okay, you declare!" Yao Manxue didn't dare to bow her head, because she would see her son dying in despair, and her eyes burst into tears.
Wu Wu gritted his teeth.
I'm so aggrieved!
Both of them had their sons slaughtered.
One for the beginning and one for the end.
It is the greatest irony that they stand here unable to explode.
"No. [-] on swords this year, Jiange and Yunxiao!"
With a loud voice, Wu Wu shouted the most humiliating sentence in his life.
After he finished speaking, his chest was about to explode.
The angrier they got, the happier Yun Xiao became.
This is happy enmity!
If you kill me, I will kill you!
It's that simple!
"It's not over yet, Vice President." Yun Xiao squeezed Jiang Yue with one hand, stretched out his hand towards Wu Wu with the other, and said loudly, "I heard that the prize for this year's Discourse on Sword is the skull of the thousand-year-old Demon Emperor, right? Bring it here!"
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