Chapter 235 Doubts and Questions

Tian Xiu drew his sword. Although his expression was loose, his sword was not slow at all. It was also very fast, so fast that the naked eyes of some ordinary disciples could not keep up!

Yanxiang had been on guard. At this time, the Setting Sun Sword in his hand also burst out, blocking Tian Xiu's attack, and then began to avoid Tian Xiu's moves.

A smile appeared on Tian Xiu's lips: "It's useless, you still want to see the flaws in my swordsmanship. I won't let you succeed!"

Tian Xiu's sword technique changed, becoming more sharp and unpredictable. His sword seemed to be stabbing at your left shoulder, but the next moment it was stabbed at your right eye. When you were about to resist, you found that

The direction of the attack has changed again. This is a very strange swordsmanship, a swordsmanship that cannot be captured.

It seems to be disorganized, but in fact it contains dangerous and murderous intentions.

This is beyond the scope of Shushan swordsmanship!

Even Master Qingfeng's half-opened eyes were opened a little longer at this time. Looking at the unpredictable sword light in the field, he could not tell what kind of swordsmanship Tian Xiu was using. He had never taught it to his Shushan disciples.

This kind of sword technique has never been recorded in Shushan's martial arts books.

No one knows that this is the sword technique that Yin Yue Swordsman created after twenty years of hard work in Shu Mountain. He has never used it. But he passed it on to Tian Xiu. Tian Xiu now uses it in front of the Shu Mountain disciples.

And the effect seems to be better than imagined.

The Yin Moon Swordsman smiled!

Unable to capture. Yan Xiang can only describe it this way. He was able to find flaws in the Shushan disciples' swordsmanship before because he had memorized the Shushan swordsmanship. And the Shushan disciples only came and went with only a few moves, even if they had

No matter how many changes are made, the LCD will not change in seconds.

But now, what Tian Xiu is using is not Shushan swordsmanship at all. He can't find a flaw at all. Let alone finding a flaw, it is now difficult for him to even resist!

Tian Xiu's sword was like a poisonous snake, always circling around him and then suddenly snapping. Even if he blocked it, he would be confused. Before he could regain his composure, Tian Xiu added a second

Sword. Repeatedly, he didn't even have a chance to fight back.

"Hiss..." The long sword slashed across his shoulder, creating a large bloody gash, and blood flowed down.

Tian Xiu's eyes revealed a bloodthirsty light, and his offensive became more fierce.

Already in a desperate situation, he could no longer dodge. Yan Xiang suddenly counterattacked, but with just a few moves, he was forced back to his original state. He couldn't fight back at all. He was so depressed that he wanted to vomit blood!

Can't go back anymore!

Yan Xiang held the sword in his hand tightly.

"Poof..." The long sword passed through his chest. Tian Xiu's sword passed through his chest. His eyes became angry, his expression became ferocious, and a blood-like red light flashed in his eyes. Then he

He swung his sword fiercely. Tian Xiu's sword had not yet been withdrawn from Yan Xiang's body, but his arm had been cut by Yan Xiang's sword and flew out.

Tian Xiu screamed horribly. Tian Xiu knelt on the ground. Painful cold sweat rolled down his face. His hand was broken, cut off by Yan Xiang's sword. The sword Yan Xiang swung just now was too fast.

It was so fast that he couldn't see clearly, like a shadow flashing in front of him. He didn't have time to let go.

If he had seen Yan Xiang's sword clearly, he would not have pulled out the sword that penetrated Yan Xiang's body. Instead, he would have let go and avoided Yan Xiang's sword!

It's a pity that he didn't see it clearly. And he was indeed too careless just now and was dazzled by the victory. He thought that Yan Xiang was defeated, but now his hand is broken!

The sword was still pierced on the chest, and blood slid down the tip of the sword bit by bit. But Yan Xiang did not show any pain. His eyes flashed red, and the Setting Sun Sword was swung at Tian Xiu's head.

He wants to kill Tian Xiu!

"Stop!" A roar like thunder came from the side, and a figure quickly rushed to the middle of the square. He picked up Tian Xiu and turned around to leave.

Yan Xiang didn't stop, and stabbed the figure in the back with his sword. No one could stop him.

"Get out!" The figure slapped Yanxiang with his backhand. A strong inner force shook Yanxiang and flew backwards. Yanxiang had already closed his eyes when he was in mid-air, because he had already passed out.

Then he fell into the arms of Master Qingfeng.

Master Qingfeng looked at Yan Xiang in his arms. His expression was a little complicated!

It may be fierce, but not enthusiastic. This battle left all the Shushan disciples watching speechless. They couldn't recover for a long time, and the field was still silent. Under the scorching sun, everyone felt a bone-chilling chill. The battle between the two was legendary.

The coldness that came out was filled with murderous intent.

When Yanxiang woke up, he was in the room. His whole body was covered with gauze again, and he felt severe pain whenever he moved. So he did not move and lay quietly. Recalling everything before, he remembered the time he came to save Tian.

The one who was sleeping was the Yin Yue Swordsman. If the Yin Yue Swordsman hadn't stopped him in time, he might have killed Tian Xiu.

But after thinking about it, Yan Xiang felt that it was impossible. Because the leader and the five elders were here, he couldn't easily kill Tian Xiu. The leader would not let such a thing happen in Shushan!

But, forget it. There is always a chance. At least he won the game and he can enter the sky outside the cave. His goal has been achieved.

The door opened, and the leader Qingfeng Zhenren, who had white hair but skin as tender as a baby, walked in.

Master Qingfeng said nothing, walked to Yanxiang, and looked at Yanxiang quietly. He had no expression, but his eyes were as sharp as knives, as if he wanted to peel off Yanxiang's body and look directly into Yanxiang's heart.

's secret.

What secret does Yanxiang have in his heart?

Yan Xiang smiled and said, "Thank you, Master, for saving me!"

"I saved you for the sake of the Chunyang Sect." Master Qingfeng's face remained expressionless, and his eyes became sharper.

When I saw Master Qingfeng before, he still had a smile on his face and a genial look. Why did his attitude change so quickly?

"No matter what, I still want to thank you. When I recover from my injury, I will definitely repay you."

"How to repay? Kill my disciples and hurt my disciples?" Master Qingfeng's voice was a little harsh.

"Why did the master say this?" Yan Xiang was confused.

"You don't have to pretend. Tell me, what's going on with you? What secrets are you hiding? Are you a member of the devil's path?" Master Qingfeng stared at Yan Xiang.

Yanxiang seemed to understand. He had indeed hidden a secret, which was the magical power of the Baoyang Sutra. And at the end of the battle with Tian Xiu, he did burst out the power of the Baoyang Sutra. Otherwise, he would not have been able to use it.

Such a magical and fast sword. That sword directly ended the game!

And now Master Qingfeng obviously suspects this. He suspects that Yanxiang is a member of the devil's path, or that Yanxiang has practiced magic.

But Yanxiang will not admit it. If he admits it, he will not be able to enter the sky outside the cave, cannot avenge Duan Tian, ​​and cannot rescue Qin Juan. The consequence of admitting may be that he will be expelled from Shushan, or even worse, he may be killed on the spot.

This is a secret, at least we can't tell it now.

"Do you still want to hide it?" Seeing that Yanxiang didn't speak, Master Qingfeng asked again. His tone became a little more serious.

"I have nothing to hide. I have no secrets. I also made a mistake in the match with Tian Xiu. Besides, he almost killed me. Am I going to be punished for hurting a Shushan disciple just because I am not a Shushan disciple? If so.

I don't accept this." Yan Xiang looked directly at Master Qingfeng.

"That's not what I'm talking about. When you swung that sword at the end, a bloody red light flashed in your eyes. That's a vision that can only occur after practicing magic skills."

"I don't practice magic skills."

"It's not your turn to deny it." As soon as Master Qingfeng reached out and grabbed Yan Xiang's arm, he was about to activate his internal energy to explore Yan Xiang's body.

"Are you sure you want to do this?" Yan Xiang's expression was very angry. Even a trace of fear was covered up by him.

"Yes, I must find out your identity. I can't let the tragedy of hundreds of years ago happen again in Shushan. I can't tolerate a demon cultivator hiding in my Shushan." Master Qingfeng's expression also became excited.

His snow-white beard trembled. It was really rare for Qingfeng, who had always been calm and gentle, to show such an expression.

But Yanxiang smiled and laughed!

"Okay, very good. I understand. You also said that you have friendship with my master and that you will let me practice in Shushan. It's all nonsense. You are just a sanctimonious thing. Just because I am not a disciple of Shushan, I am not qualified.

To participate in the competition, you made Duan Tian beg you for three days. If you really had some compassion, you wouldn't have let Duan Tian kneel at the door and beg you for three days."

"And now, I have won. I can enter the heaven outside the cave. Your heart is not smooth. You can't watch someone who is not a disciple of Shushan enter a special place in Shushan to practice. So you put a buckle on my head

He made some unfounded charges so that he could have an explanation for his actions."

"It's ridiculous, it's extremely ridiculous. The head of Shushan, a major monastic sect, is nothing more than that. I, Yan Xiang, don't care about it!" Yan Xiang's expression was filled with grief and anger, and he was moved when he saw it.

Master Qingfeng's expression dimmed. Duan Tian was a pain in his heart. Especially after Duan Tian died, he couldn't let go of him. He was an outstanding disciple. He even thought about how he would become the leader in the future.

It was passed to Duan Tian. But he died, and he died in Shushan, which he was in charge of.

How could this not make him sad!

Moreover, Yanxiang's words also hit his heart. He had to doubt himself. Did he really think this way, and did he really have such a purpose? He really couldn't tolerate someone who was not a Shushan disciple but entered Shushan.

Cultivation in the heaven outside the cave. Is that a cultivation place that belongs exclusively to Shushan disciples?

"I don't care. I don't care at all. This place makes me feel sick. They are all fake people!" Yan Xiang rolled out of the bed. Although the pain of the wound made him break into a cold sweat, he still gritted his teeth.

, use your hands to run out. To climb out of this door, you have to climb down Shushan.

"I was wrong." Master Qingfeng still stood upright, trying not to look at Yan Xiang. But he said such words.
Chapter completed!