Xia Jingqi's face turned red when he was drunk, and he felt his face was lost. He was furious and said in his heart: Good boy, you dare to shave me, see if I can spare you?He is gloomy by nature and has always been invisible to his emotions. Now he is scolded by a junior in court, and the anger in his heart is beyond words.
He shouted coldly: Good boy, I have given you a chance, you don’t want it. This is no wonder I’m ruthless.The voice stopped a little and said in a deep voice: Minglun, come forward and learn how capable you, Junior Brother Yang is?
That disciple Zeng Minglun was Xia Jingqi's eldest disciple. His sword skills and scheming were all true teachings. He had always been incompatible with Yang Zhihao because he was the leader of the sect and had a secret competition.
Now that you have this opportunity to beat the dog, you will naturally not give up. You are secretly happy, but your face is not revealed. You walked out of the crowd, walked into the land temple, and said to Yang Zhihao: Junior Brother Yang, I think you should not resist stubbornly. Go back to Huangshan and pay orders to the head of the sect. What's the big deal about killing a Miao girl?
Yang Zhihao was furious and shouted: She is not your wife, of course you will speak sarcastic words.What do you say about Miao girl who can be killed? The surname Zeng, do you still have human nature?In anger, he stabbed the sword quickly. When the sword reached the middle of the way, the tip of the sword suddenly trembled up and down, the sword light was dotted, and the slashed downward. The sword that was originally stabbed to the "Purple Palace Point" in his chest changed instantly, and swept Zeng Minglun's waist. The sword wind was strong and obviously was deeply rooted in extremely strong internal strength.
Zeng Minglun spoke incitement, and he wanted to do this. As long as Yang Zhihao was upset, he could benefit himself.
Suddenly, the swords intersected, and the green light flashed, and with a sound of annoying, Yang Zhihao's long sword was opened.
Although Yang Zhihao is not a irritable person, he is still not as scheming as Zeng Minglun, especially his life, death, honor and disgrace of his beloved wife. He is even more unwilling to care about things, and care will be chaotic.
He gritted his teeth, his heart stretched out, and his wrist was pressing hard, and the cold light suddenly rose. The cold and sharp sword blade turned up from the bottom and lifted up to Zeng Minglun's chest and abdomen. It was fast and fierce, like a dragon in the abyss, like a flowing light in the extreme, and the long sword in his hand was sent in circles. In an instant, the sword ring came horizontally, and one move and two moves turned from "Rise the Phoenix and the Dragon" to "Strong Axe", slashing Zeng Minglun's head, neck and neck.
Although Zeng Minglun knew that after angering Yang Zhihao, Yang Zhihao was frivolous and was very beneficial to him, he did not expect that because of this anger, Yang Zhihao's move was more ruthless than usual. His sword move came as fast as lightning.
Zeng Minglun was shocked, stepped on the seven stars down, and retreated quickly. The long sword in his hand suddenly rose. With a move of "Thousand Rocks Competition Show", he pulled up the sword flower with a stir. Suddenly, the sword flames suddenly rose and grew. The sword light was like a peacock spreading its screen and turned into a sword wall, jingling, like a pearl falling from a jade plate, 𫓩𫓩, clanging, and fighting with hammers and cymbals. As a last resort, he had to fight with Yang Zhihao and fight quickly.
It turns out that although Yang Zhihao is more impulsive, he is not a scheming person. He knows that only the current strategy is now, and he can only fight quickly and take a strange move to suppress Zeng Minglun to threaten Xia Jingqi and others. Then the two of them may have a glimmer of hope.
Otherwise, Huangshan disciples rushed forward, and firstly, the enemy was numerous and we were few and we were hard to match. Secondly, he learned skills with his disciples in Huangshan, and he really couldn't bear to kill his fellow disciples. Thirdly, he fought with Zeng Minglun with the method of fast swords, and moved quickly with each other, which was also called Xia Jing's difficulty in distinguishing his enemies and did not dare to attack behind him. Therefore, he was half-true and half-false and was inspired to fight with Zeng Minglun.
The two of them made moves faster and faster. The sword lights in the Land Temple were rising and falling, one was not destroyed, and the other was rising again. Yang Zhihao's sword came out like chasing the wind and lightning. The whole person flew rapidly around Zeng Minglun. Every time he turned, the sword technique was faster, and the sword lights were even stronger. The countless silver rings of swords formed by the sword blade were even narrower and tightened inward.
Yang Zhihao's sword technique becomes more and more strange and dangerous, as if he climbs Mount Hua. The more he climbs up, the steeper the mountain road, the more majestic and beautiful the scenery you see becomes, and the dangerous and beautiful, the cold murderous intent in the sword technique increases accordingly.
Xia Jingqi originally planned that Zeng Minglun could not help, but he could still support it until a hundred moves were used. Unexpectedly, Yang Zhihao was determined to work hard and used the most fierce "Thousand Recovery Yan Sword" in the Huangshan Sect.
The Thousand-Roll Yan Sword is the head of the five great swords of Huangshan Sect, "Songquan Yunshi, Yan Luotiandu". It can be said to be the unique skill of Huangshan Sect, the most amazing and dangerous, and powerful.
Since the Huangshan Sect was founded, all generations have repeatedly warned their disciples that they should not use this Thousand-Rolling Yan Sword unless it is a critical moment of life and death. The reason is that this sword technique is too fierce and dangerous. Once it takes action, there will be casualties and injuries. It is precisely because of this that this sword technique has never been easily passed on, and even Xia Jingqi doesn’t know how to use it, only knows the superficiality.
Now that Yang Zhihao has used this sword technique, Xia Jingqi was shocked.
Xia Jingqi didn't expect that Yang Zhihao would actually make this sword technique. He was envious and jealous, angry and hated, and said to himself: I asked my senior brother several times to pass on my sword technique, and wanted to use the sword score to read it. The senior brother always made excuses to not pass it on, but unexpectedly it passed it to his disciples. It was really too much.The more I thought about it, the more angry I became, and I wished I could fly back to Huangshan immediately and question Yu Changqing in front of me.
Although Xia Jingqi had never learned this Qianhui Luoyan Sword, he also knew that this sword technique was spiral in shape. The more he turned, the more he became, the more he became, the more he became, the more he became, the more he became, the more he became. This was a mountain road that was circling and spiraling with each other.
The so-called "pine spring clouds, geese falling into the sky capital" in the school describes the height of Huangshan Mountain. When the autumn geese fly south, they sing around the peak. When they reach the highest Tiandu Peak, they are no longer able to go up, so the words "geese falling into the sky capital" are passed down to the world.
It is precisely because this sword technique has reached its extreme point and will be like a group of geese that will collapse in decay, which is the last killing move, "Yan Luo Tiandu".
Zeng Minglun was trapped in Yang Zhihao's sword circle, and felt that the pressure was extremely high and it continued to grow. Everything he saw was jumping in crystal light, and the sword shadow and blade rain were shining with stars, one after another, one after another, the sword blade trembled and made a cold wind rust, and his body seemed to be tied up tightly with silver ropes.
Every time Yang Zhihao's sword turned, Zeng Minglun was under a heavier pressure, his breathing became a little shorter, his breathing was rapid, and he felt like he was emptying his strength. He knew that he would not find a way to highlight Yang Zhihao's swordsmanship. Without waiting for him to use the most powerful "Yan Luotiandu" to deal with him, he would be exhausted to death first.
Yun and Liu hid on the beam to watch the two major disciples of Huangshan fighting swords. The strength of the strength was already very obvious.
I know that with Zeng Minglun's sword skills, it is unlikely to break through the spiral sword net of Qianhui Luoyan Jian.
Not only did I feel happy, but I felt worried.
Liu Yuqiong quietly whispered in Yun Yue’s ear: Senior brother, what do you think?Help or not?Yun Yue frowned and said: In another ten moves, Zeng's surname will definitely lose, and he may die very miserably.But... this Qianhui Luoyan Sword is very powerful. Even if he can kill Zeng's surname, his vitality will be greatly damaged. I am afraid that he will not be able to stop Xia Jingqi's three moves from "Yan Zhongyan".Liu Yuqiong said: It's Ah!Senior brother, we can’t stand by death and refuse to save them. Senior brother, can you save them?
When Yun Yue saw Liu Yuqiong begging him, he saw Yang Zhihao earlier, and Gui Qingshuang had a deep affection and swears to live and die together, and had a helping hand. Since the junior sister spoke, she simply made a favor and nodded: I won't let them be killed.
When Liu Yuqiong saw Yun Yue say this, she immediately smiled and breathed a sigh of relief. She knew that with Yun Yue's sword skills and deep skills, even if the Huangshan disciples present were all over the world, they would not be the famous opponent of the sword demon.
He shouted coldly: Good boy, I have given you a chance, you don’t want it. This is no wonder I’m ruthless.The voice stopped a little and said in a deep voice: Minglun, come forward and learn how capable you, Junior Brother Yang is?
That disciple Zeng Minglun was Xia Jingqi's eldest disciple. His sword skills and scheming were all true teachings. He had always been incompatible with Yang Zhihao because he was the leader of the sect and had a secret competition.
Now that you have this opportunity to beat the dog, you will naturally not give up. You are secretly happy, but your face is not revealed. You walked out of the crowd, walked into the land temple, and said to Yang Zhihao: Junior Brother Yang, I think you should not resist stubbornly. Go back to Huangshan and pay orders to the head of the sect. What's the big deal about killing a Miao girl?
Yang Zhihao was furious and shouted: She is not your wife, of course you will speak sarcastic words.What do you say about Miao girl who can be killed? The surname Zeng, do you still have human nature?In anger, he stabbed the sword quickly. When the sword reached the middle of the way, the tip of the sword suddenly trembled up and down, the sword light was dotted, and the slashed downward. The sword that was originally stabbed to the "Purple Palace Point" in his chest changed instantly, and swept Zeng Minglun's waist. The sword wind was strong and obviously was deeply rooted in extremely strong internal strength.
Zeng Minglun spoke incitement, and he wanted to do this. As long as Yang Zhihao was upset, he could benefit himself.
Suddenly, the swords intersected, and the green light flashed, and with a sound of annoying, Yang Zhihao's long sword was opened.
Although Yang Zhihao is not a irritable person, he is still not as scheming as Zeng Minglun, especially his life, death, honor and disgrace of his beloved wife. He is even more unwilling to care about things, and care will be chaotic.
He gritted his teeth, his heart stretched out, and his wrist was pressing hard, and the cold light suddenly rose. The cold and sharp sword blade turned up from the bottom and lifted up to Zeng Minglun's chest and abdomen. It was fast and fierce, like a dragon in the abyss, like a flowing light in the extreme, and the long sword in his hand was sent in circles. In an instant, the sword ring came horizontally, and one move and two moves turned from "Rise the Phoenix and the Dragon" to "Strong Axe", slashing Zeng Minglun's head, neck and neck.
Although Zeng Minglun knew that after angering Yang Zhihao, Yang Zhihao was frivolous and was very beneficial to him, he did not expect that because of this anger, Yang Zhihao's move was more ruthless than usual. His sword move came as fast as lightning.
Zeng Minglun was shocked, stepped on the seven stars down, and retreated quickly. The long sword in his hand suddenly rose. With a move of "Thousand Rocks Competition Show", he pulled up the sword flower with a stir. Suddenly, the sword flames suddenly rose and grew. The sword light was like a peacock spreading its screen and turned into a sword wall, jingling, like a pearl falling from a jade plate, 𫓩𫓩, clanging, and fighting with hammers and cymbals. As a last resort, he had to fight with Yang Zhihao and fight quickly.
It turns out that although Yang Zhihao is more impulsive, he is not a scheming person. He knows that only the current strategy is now, and he can only fight quickly and take a strange move to suppress Zeng Minglun to threaten Xia Jingqi and others. Then the two of them may have a glimmer of hope.
Otherwise, Huangshan disciples rushed forward, and firstly, the enemy was numerous and we were few and we were hard to match. Secondly, he learned skills with his disciples in Huangshan, and he really couldn't bear to kill his fellow disciples. Thirdly, he fought with Zeng Minglun with the method of fast swords, and moved quickly with each other, which was also called Xia Jing's difficulty in distinguishing his enemies and did not dare to attack behind him. Therefore, he was half-true and half-false and was inspired to fight with Zeng Minglun.
The two of them made moves faster and faster. The sword lights in the Land Temple were rising and falling, one was not destroyed, and the other was rising again. Yang Zhihao's sword came out like chasing the wind and lightning. The whole person flew rapidly around Zeng Minglun. Every time he turned, the sword technique was faster, and the sword lights were even stronger. The countless silver rings of swords formed by the sword blade were even narrower and tightened inward.
Yang Zhihao's sword technique becomes more and more strange and dangerous, as if he climbs Mount Hua. The more he climbs up, the steeper the mountain road, the more majestic and beautiful the scenery you see becomes, and the dangerous and beautiful, the cold murderous intent in the sword technique increases accordingly.
Xia Jingqi originally planned that Zeng Minglun could not help, but he could still support it until a hundred moves were used. Unexpectedly, Yang Zhihao was determined to work hard and used the most fierce "Thousand Recovery Yan Sword" in the Huangshan Sect.
The Thousand-Roll Yan Sword is the head of the five great swords of Huangshan Sect, "Songquan Yunshi, Yan Luotiandu". It can be said to be the unique skill of Huangshan Sect, the most amazing and dangerous, and powerful.
Since the Huangshan Sect was founded, all generations have repeatedly warned their disciples that they should not use this Thousand-Rolling Yan Sword unless it is a critical moment of life and death. The reason is that this sword technique is too fierce and dangerous. Once it takes action, there will be casualties and injuries. It is precisely because of this that this sword technique has never been easily passed on, and even Xia Jingqi doesn’t know how to use it, only knows the superficiality.
Now that Yang Zhihao has used this sword technique, Xia Jingqi was shocked.
Xia Jingqi didn't expect that Yang Zhihao would actually make this sword technique. He was envious and jealous, angry and hated, and said to himself: I asked my senior brother several times to pass on my sword technique, and wanted to use the sword score to read it. The senior brother always made excuses to not pass it on, but unexpectedly it passed it to his disciples. It was really too much.The more I thought about it, the more angry I became, and I wished I could fly back to Huangshan immediately and question Yu Changqing in front of me.
Although Xia Jingqi had never learned this Qianhui Luoyan Sword, he also knew that this sword technique was spiral in shape. The more he turned, the more he became, the more he became, the more he became, the more he became, the more he became, the more he became. This was a mountain road that was circling and spiraling with each other.
The so-called "pine spring clouds, geese falling into the sky capital" in the school describes the height of Huangshan Mountain. When the autumn geese fly south, they sing around the peak. When they reach the highest Tiandu Peak, they are no longer able to go up, so the words "geese falling into the sky capital" are passed down to the world.
It is precisely because this sword technique has reached its extreme point and will be like a group of geese that will collapse in decay, which is the last killing move, "Yan Luo Tiandu".
Zeng Minglun was trapped in Yang Zhihao's sword circle, and felt that the pressure was extremely high and it continued to grow. Everything he saw was jumping in crystal light, and the sword shadow and blade rain were shining with stars, one after another, one after another, the sword blade trembled and made a cold wind rust, and his body seemed to be tied up tightly with silver ropes.
Every time Yang Zhihao's sword turned, Zeng Minglun was under a heavier pressure, his breathing became a little shorter, his breathing was rapid, and he felt like he was emptying his strength. He knew that he would not find a way to highlight Yang Zhihao's swordsmanship. Without waiting for him to use the most powerful "Yan Luotiandu" to deal with him, he would be exhausted to death first.
Yun and Liu hid on the beam to watch the two major disciples of Huangshan fighting swords. The strength of the strength was already very obvious.
I know that with Zeng Minglun's sword skills, it is unlikely to break through the spiral sword net of Qianhui Luoyan Jian.
Not only did I feel happy, but I felt worried.
Liu Yuqiong quietly whispered in Yun Yue’s ear: Senior brother, what do you think?Help or not?Yun Yue frowned and said: In another ten moves, Zeng's surname will definitely lose, and he may die very miserably.But... this Qianhui Luoyan Sword is very powerful. Even if he can kill Zeng's surname, his vitality will be greatly damaged. I am afraid that he will not be able to stop Xia Jingqi's three moves from "Yan Zhongyan".Liu Yuqiong said: It's Ah!Senior brother, we can’t stand by death and refuse to save them. Senior brother, can you save them?
When Yun Yue saw Liu Yuqiong begging him, he saw Yang Zhihao earlier, and Gui Qingshuang had a deep affection and swears to live and die together, and had a helping hand. Since the junior sister spoke, she simply made a favor and nodded: I won't let them be killed.
When Liu Yuqiong saw Yun Yue say this, she immediately smiled and breathed a sigh of relief. She knew that with Yun Yue's sword skills and deep skills, even if the Huangshan disciples present were all over the world, they would not be the famous opponent of the sword demon.
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