"Eagle King, you were the Dharma King of our sects who were accused of the teachings. Later, you broke the teachings and established the Heavenly Eagle Cult. Logically speaking, you have established your own business and have no connection with the Ming Cult!" Song Ming looked at the White-Browed Eagle King.

Before Song Ming could finish his words, Yin Tianzheng said: "Although I got this Guangmingding in my early years and founded the Tianying Sect in the world, I am still the Ming Cult's Dharma King. I heard that the major sects surrounded Guangmingding, so I led the disciples of the Tianying Sect to protect the sect to protect the sect!"

Upon hearing this, Song Ming smiled on his face and understood the meaning of Yin Tian’s true words.

"Haha, the Eagle King is loyal to this sect. Welcome the Eagle King to return to the sect!" Song Ming said with a smile.

Yin Tianzheng knelt on one knee, bowed his hands and fists and said loudly: "I am paying homage to the leader!"

"Greetings to the leader!" Yin Tianzheng's demonstration role, and the Tianying Cult members knelt down one after another.

"Eagle King, please get up quickly!" Song Ming quickly helped Yin Tianzheng up. Yin Tianzheng was Zhang Cuishan's father-in-law after all, and Song Ming didn't want to break the relationship between generations.

The Tianying Sect was incorporated into the Ming Sect, and Yin Tianzheng returned to the Ming Sect, which further enhanced the strength of the Ming Sect. Song Ming was in a good mood, which made Wei Yixiao hold a banquet at Guangmingding to reward everyone.

Time passed quickly, and it was the day when Yang Xiao and Yin Liting duel were coming.

On the top of Guangming, Yin Liting arrived at the duel early in the morning and sat cross-legged on a large stone, while resting on taxes, while waiting for Yang Xiao's arrival.

About half an hour later, Yang Xiao also arrived.

I saw Yang Xiao wearing a white coarse cloth robe, like a middle-aged scholar, with a handsome appearance and a folding fan in his hand. He was really a handsome and elegant man.

Everyone in the Ming Cult and Wudang knew the particularity of today and rushed over, but both sides had a tacit understanding and no one stopped them.

Yang Xiao and Ji Xiaofu, Yang Buhui hugged her, looked reluctant, and resolutely jumped lightly, crossed several feet away, and got on the ring and fell directly into the field. Yang Xiao said loudly: "Yin Liuxia, all the grievances will come to an end today's duel!"

Yin Liting stood up from the stone, used the Wudang Tidal Yunzong, landed on the ring, two feet away from Yang Xiao, without saying a word, directly pulled out the long sword in his hand, pointed at Yang Xiao and said, "Yang Xiao, today you and I will decide your life and death and settle the grudges!"

"This battle has nothing to do with it, it's just a matter between me, life and death, if I die under your hands, I, the people of Wudang, will not seek revenge on you, so you can just let it go." Yin Liting showed a decisive look.

Yang Xiaoyou sighed and said, "Yin Liuxia, Xiaofu's affairs are indeed my case, Yang Xiao, I'm sorry for you, today I..."

"Yang Xiao! Why do you have to be too long-winded? Today I am destined to fight for life and death. What's the point of talking about these? Just pull out your weapons!" Yin Liting interrupted Yang Xiao's words and showed a ferocious look.

The hatred of taking away your wife is irreconcilable. What's the use of apologizing and admitting your mistakes!

"Oh!" Yang Xiao sighed, and the folding fan in his hand spread out. Yang Xiao shook the folding fan in his hand slightly.

Yin Liting frowned and looked angry: "Why don't you show off your weapons? Do you think that Yin Liting's martial arts skills are far inferior to you, and don't show off your weapons with you?"

Yang Xiao was only about forty years old, not a few years older than Yin Liting, but Yang Xiao became famous in the world long before Yin Liting. When Yin Liting first appeared in the world, Yang Xiao was already the left envoy of the Ming Cult and a first-class figure in the world.

Yang Xiao shook his head: "It's not that, but Yang Xiao's kung fu is mostly empty-handed, and it doesn't matter whether he uses weapons or not... Yin Liuxia, please give me a call!"

"Since you don't show your weapons and die under my sword, you can't blame me for bullying others!" Yin Liting let out a clear roar, and the long sword broke through the air and stabbed Yang Xiao in the chest.

Yang Xiao turned the folding fan in his hand and stuck to the sword that was stabbed from the side. He even used the exquisite method of using one hand to make a thousand pounds to push his sword edge and stabbed it in the empty space.

It is said that experts can tell if there is any problem. With an ordinary move, it can be broken by Yin Liting's sword technique. It can be seen that Yang Xiao's kung fu is indeed extraordinary.

"Young Master, Yang Zuo's martial arts are so powerful. Yin Liuxia is probably defeated." Xiao Zhao whispered beside Song Ming. Although the two of them could not see clearly for a moment when they fought, Xiao Zhao was convinced by Da Huan Dan and became a top-notch master in the world. His five senses were keen. Even in the dark, as long as there was a ray of light, it would not affect his vision.

When the two fought, Xiao Zhao could see clearly.

"A master fights, the winner is just a move. It's too early to say that the winner is too late." Song Ming said calmly.

Xiao Zhao had not yet practiced the "Great Movement of the Universe" mental method, but Song Ming could see that Yang Xiao used some tips to pull and move the enemy's strength in the Great Movement of the Universe.

However, his Great Transfer of the World only practiced to the second level, and this skill was not really achieved. He only relied on a small skill that he barely achieved through his experience in the enemy, combining some other martial arts he knew, which was specious.

Yin Liting's martial arts skills are slightly inferior to Yang Xiao, but after all, he has become a top-notch master in the world for more than ten years, and his internal strength is not inferior to Yang Xiao. He practices authentic Taoist kung fu, his internal strength is central and peaceful, and his continuous power is continuous, but his recovery speed is above Yang Xiao. After fighting for a long time, Yang Xiao may not be Yin Liting's opponent.

"Young Master, don't you take action?" Xiao Zhao couldn't help but say.

She couldn't understand that Yin Liting was Song Ming's senior brother, and Yang Xiao was Song Ming's subordinate. As the left envoy of Guangming, Yang Xiao ruled the four sects of "Heaven", "Earth", "Wind" and "Thunder" for a long time. He had a high prestige and great power, otherwise he would not have occupied the top of Guangming. If Yang Xiao died under Yin Liting's sword, the Ming Cult would inevitably be in turmoil, which would be detrimental to Song Ming.

She seems innocent, cute, generous, understanding, gentle and considerate. But in fact, Xiao Zhao is also an extremely smart person and is quite cunning, otherwise she would not have lived a good life alone in the top of Guangming.

"Why do you take action? This is a duel between the two. Life and death are based on fate. No matter who dies, you will not be blamed." Song Ming said calmly, then his eyes turned to the two people fighting on the ring.

Yin Liting rushed towards Yang Xiao again, and the long sword in his hand was lit up, dancing dazzling and brilliant cold sword lights in the air. In an instant, he didn't know how many swords he stabbed, almost covering Yang Xiao's entire figure.

Obviously, Yin Liting's martial arts skills are really good. In the world, there are not many people who can beat Yin Liting.

Yang Xiao cooperated with his body skills, and avoided Yin Liting's sword. He swept the folding fan and took Yin Liting's face directly, forcing Yin Liting to retreat.

The two of them fought back and forth, and they still had no choice but to win or lose.

However, the sharp-eyed ones can still see that Yang Xiao actually had the upper hand and was able to defeat Yin Liting many times, but he always held back and never tried to kill him. Otherwise, Yin Liting would have been dead to this day.

Song Ming shook his head slightly, Yin Liting's heart was filled with hatred. This hatred made Yin Liting's eyes cover up his rationality. He usually had no flaws. At this time, he fought with Yang Xiao frequently, but he had flaws. He was fighting hard, and even if he died, he would seriously hurt Yang Xiao.

clang!

Yang Xiao quickly retreated, and raised his hand to take out a small stone at his waist. He bounced his fingers and shot the stone out, hitting the sword heavily on Yin Liting's sword, and immediately made a harsh sound of gold and iron attack.

Yin Liting only felt his arms numb, his wrists hurt severely, and the sword in his hand came out of his hand, which showed that the small stone contained the power.

"The blinking magic power!" Song Ming's eyes lit up, and he couldn't help but think of a lost skill - the blinking magic power!

The blinking power is a unique martial arts skill created by Huang Yaoshi, the owner of the Peach Blossom Island in Donghai. He is particularly good at finger power. He is unparalleled in the world, with subtle and mysterious skills, and his finger power is truly the best skill in the world.

"Yang Xiao learned this supernatural power with his fingertips and his surname was 'Yang'. Could it be that he has a connection with the ancient tomb sect?" Song Ming thought thoughtfully.

"Yang Xiao, I'm fighting with you!" Yin Liting had red eyes and was irrational at all. He picked up the sword and rushed towards Yang Xiao.

At this moment, Yang Xiao, who had already gained the upper hand, closed his eyes without any despair, but instead had a hint of relief.

"No!" Ji Xiaofu didn't know where the power came from, and her speed increased significantly. She went on the ring to block Yang Xiao's body, and Yin Liting's sword pierced Ji Xiaofu's body.

"No! Xiaofu!" Yang Xiao opened his eyes, full of disbelief. He did not believe that Ji Xiaofu was blocking this sword for him, "Yin Liting!"

Yang Xiao's eyes burst into murderous intent and he hit Yin Liting's body in a daze. Yin Liting's whole body was knocked away and hit the ground and spitting blood.

Yang Xiao ignored Yin Liting. He hugged Ji Xiaofu's body and his hands were trembling. He had decided to take on the wrong things he had done and use his life to repay the guilt that he owed Yin Liting.

But he can die, but Ji Xiaofu cannot! In his heart, nothing is more important than Ji Xiaofu.

Before Ji Xiaofu looked for him, he had been sitting on Wangfeng Peak, sitting on Wangfeng Peak, just to forget it. But for more than ten years, he just couldn't forget it.

Yang Xiao, as the left envoy of the Ming Cult, held great power. He didn't have any kind of woman and what kind of beauty he wanted? But he couldn't compare with Ji Xiaofu.

"Xiaofu!" Yin Liting vomited blood while crawling towards Ji Xiaofu.

"Yin...Yin Liu...Brother, yes...Ye...Xiaofu is sorry for you..." Ji Xiaofu looked at Yin Liting and said with difficulty. The only person Ji Xiaofu was sorry for in her life was Yin Liting. She didn't even dare to see Yin Liting.

She named her daughter "No Regret", which means she does not regret, but it does not mean she is "worthy"!

The two of them made a marriage contract, which was the order of their parents and the matchmaker. Even if the betrothal gifts were finished, only the marriage was left, but the result was...

"Xiaofu, don't say it anymore, don't say it anymore! I will definitely save you!" Yang Xiao was going crazy. His beloved woman actually lost her life in order to block the sword for him.
Chapter completed!