Chapter 20 Who has never 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 from all the major sword peaks here all made a noise.
"impossible!"
"How can the Dragon Spring Realm crush the Divine Sea Realm?"
None of them thought that Jiang Yue would be defeated!
I never imagined that she would lose so quickly and miserably!
It was like a little chicken being held in the hands of the young man in white and being tortured.
There is no way to fight back!
Ye Tiance immediately slapped the armrest and stood up immediately.
"Brother Ye, I'll solve it!"
The burly Third Sword Master Wu Wu next to him roared, his eyes spitting fire!
He didn't pay attention to his son just now!
The moment before Jiang Yue was abused, someone happened to come up to report her.
His son Wu Jianyang had been shot in the head by Yun Xiao's sword.
Double anger, suddenly attacking the heart!
Wu Wu's magical power almost reversed and attacked the internal organs.
One of his faces has been twisted into a twist, and his face is as evil as a demon, extremely ugly!
There are still guests!
Fan Lao!
Ye Tiance glanced at Mr. Fan and gritted his teeth.
He is the host, so it would be really embarrassing to have to do this in person.
"Go ahead and deal with it directly!"
To have such an accident happen suddenly was like a slap in the face.
Now all the guests are looking at each other, it can be said that it is extremely embarrassing!
Ye Tiance felt like poisonous insects were crawling on his face.
"Wu Wu, this man is a fool, protect Jiang Yue!" Yao Manxue, the Sixth Sword Master, frowned and reminded.
"hehe!"
A fool indeed.
But that’s it!
boom!
He took a group of elders from the Third Sword Peak, excused himself temporarily, and walked directly into the battlefield from the side.
There are many elders on this sword fighting stage who maintain order, but now that Jiang Yue has been kidnapped, they dare not act rashly!
Jiang Yue's life is too precious.
It can only be handled by the sword master Wu Wu!
"You are such a reckless person. You killed my son and tortured Jiang Yue. You really have no intention of surviving today!"
Wu Wuke, regardless of the rules, landed directly on the field, sending a group of young sword cultivators flying. They looked like a flaming scarlet beast, and stared at Yun Xiao with eyes like copper bells!
Looking at his posture, it was obvious that he was going to kill the disciple with his sword without any explanation!
"The Third Sword Lord is here!"
"Yunxiao is finished!"
Everyone was shocked!
They did not expect that during the sword discussion, a sword master would appear and kill his disciples.
This kind of thing has never happened!
Just when they expected Yun Xiao's blood to be splashed on the spot, several figures suddenly stood directly in front of more than a dozen people at the Third Sword Peak.
The leader is a young woman!
She was wearing a black dress, her skin was as white as snow, her black hair was like a waterfall, and her eyes were like the bright moon!
"It's Senior Sister Zhao from Jiange!"
"No. 1 in swordsmanship last year!"
Behind the woman in black skirt, there were four people, the only three elders of Jiange and Grandpa Qin.
"Zhao Xuanran, get out of here!" Wu Wu glared at him with eyes like torches, and suppressed him with the power of the Sword Master.
"You are the one who should get out, Wu Wu." Zhao Xuanran said coldly.
"I am the Sword Master! How dare you, a mere junior, to disrespect your elders and not be afraid of being punished by the sect's rules?" Wu Wu stepped forward, using his burly body to form a natural domineering force.
"I am still the acting master of the Sword Pavilion." Zhao Xuanran's eyes narrowed, "Besides, the Eight Swords Competition is underway, and you, as a sword master, openly barge into the sword fighting arena. What do you want to do?"
Wu Wu hesitated and couldn't answer for a while.
Zhao Xuanran said again: "We have distinguished guests today. You, the Third Sword Peak, want to embarrass Qinghun, but I won't agree! Wu Wu, take your people out immediately, don't be embarrassed here!"
"Shut up!" Wu Wu immediately took out a token and said angrily: "I am the vice president of the Eight Swords Association, and I am fully responsible for the law enforcement of the Eight Swords Championship! If someone violates the rules today, if you stop them, take them down!"
"Okay, then let me ask you, why did Yun Xiao violate the rules?"
Zhao Xuanran was calm and calm, and Wu Wu's furious look could be said to be a judgment call.
"He killed my son!" Wu Wu blurted out the most angry point in his heart in a rage.
Zhao Xuanran laughed immediately.
She only smiled for a moment, bloodshot eyes appeared in her eyes, and she squeezed out each word through her teeth and said: "In the past two years, have not many of my Jiange disciples died on the sword fighting stage? You are allowed to kill people, but you are not allowed to kill people?
"
"Yes! These five words 'waste deserves to die', weren't they what you Wu Wu said? Your son is such a waste, it would be his honor to die on the sword fighting stage." Grandpa Qin followed what Wu Wu said two years ago and turned against him.
One blow immediately made Wu Wu's Qiqiao smoke.
"You can't afford to lose. If you don't have the talent, don't go to the sword fighting stage!" Zhao Xuanran said coldly.
"OK!"
Wu Wu admitted that his son's death was the result of him shooting himself in the foot.
The feud between Jiange and them has been silent for three years, but it has become even more unrelenting!
He looked at Zhao Xuanran again, with a sharp look, pointed at the kneeling girl on the stage, and said sternly: "Jiang Yue has been defeated and the sword point has been taken away, but Yun Xiao still threatens his life. This is against the regulations! This is a violation of the regulations!"
Execute!"
"Isn't it right? If this is considered a violation, then after my Jiange disciples surrendered, wouldn't it be even more illegal for Jiang Yue to chase him down and kill him?" Zhao Xuanran faced off against him, his beautiful eyes full of sharpness.
As a sword master, Wu Wu didn't suppress her in the slightest!
Facing this woman's aggressive gaze, Wu Wu looked at Jiang Yue and knew that it was impossible for her to get the first place in the sword debate today.
In order to solve the problem as soon as possible, he could only grit his teeth and said: "Yes, yes, she violated the rules, but she has been defeated, and your sword pavilion disciples are fine! The top priority now is to deal with Yun Xiao, the violator, and let the sword debate continue normally.
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"How to deal with it? Jiang Yue steps down and kills people, so he should be punished, right?" Zhao Xuanran said.
"This has nothing to do with you!" Wu Wusen said coldly.
"In the presence of distinguished guests, you want to bend the law for personal gain and touch a disciple of the sect. How come it has nothing to do with me?!" Zhao Xuanran said coldly.
"I said, he violated the rules! I will enforce the law and deal with it. If you don't get out of the way, you will be charged with the crime!" Wu Wu's patience has reached the limit, and the veins on his neck have popped out.
"He challenged others openly on the sword fighting stage, and there was no violation of the rules." Zhao Xuanran was not afraid of him even a step. At this moment, the strong wind was surging, blowing his long hair, and his cold eyes were full of righteousness and murderous aura.
"There are still people who haven't come down from the stage!" Wu Wu roared.
"She wants to stay there by herself. It's none of my business, Junior Brother Yun. Just tell her to get out!" Zhao Xuanran sneered coldly.
"you!"
Wu Wu looked up. On the sword fighting stage, Jiang Yue's legs were covered in blood and he couldn't move at all. How could he get down on his own?
"Then I'll pick her up right now!"
Wu Wu thought, let's save this peerless immortal talent first!
"stop!"
Just as he was about to move, Zhao Xuanran unexpectedly shouted coldly again, and blocked him again, with a stern look in his eyes, saying: "If you dare to come on stage, I will definitely suspect that you want to avenge yourself!"
"You are so sharp-tongued!"
Wu Wu sneered and didn't want to talk to her anymore.
After saying that, he was about to get over the obstacle, fly into the sky, and step towards the sword fighting platform.
"I told you to stop!"
Suddenly, Zhao Xuanran's voice came from behind again.
Wu Wuzheng sneered, but at this moment, a ray of extremely cold and chilling Qi was locked at the back of his heart.
That fatal feeling instantly made him feel cold all over!
He landed quickly and turned around in shock!
He saw Zhao Xuanran looking at him coldly, with a small black sword in the palm of his hand!
This small sword resembles the sword soul, but is very different from the sword soul.
It's only two inches and looks more like bone!
"Kenshin!!"
Wu Wu felt a chill running down his spine, his face was horrified, and he took three steps back!
Many people around were shocked when they saw this scene.
Most young people have no idea what Kenshin is.
"The so-called sword heart means that before a sword cultivator dies, he digs out his own bones carrying the sword soul and condenses it into a sword heart himself! The sword heart possesses the sword cultivator's last killing intention and can only be used once. It is usually used to protect future generations.
"Someone explained.
"Doesn't it hurt to dig your own bones before you die?"
"It hurts, it hurts so much! It hurts so much that it makes you regret coming into this world!"
"It hurts so much but can only be used once. Is it worth it?" Many people are confused.
"When you have children and grandchildren and want them to live well... then you can bear this kind of pain!"
in short!
Burn the last fire of life, and the sword soul that will accompany you for a lifetime will be condensed into the last ‘guarding heart’ of your generation to protect your descendants!
Even if it is only once, it is the passionate love of our ancestors!
now!
What appeared in Zhao Xuanran's hand was a sword heart!
"Whose sword heart is this?" Wu Wu asked, sweating profusely.
"It belongs to my grandfather." Zhao Xuanran held it, his hands trembling slightly.
This sword heart is the bones of grandpa, he did not choose to return to his roots!
"Your grandfather..."
Wu Wu took two more steps back.
The crowd started to make a noise.
"The previous generation of headmaster actually dug up the bones and left the sword's heart!"
"Can his sword heart kill the Third Sword Master?"
"I'm not sure. After all, it's been a long time, and it may be almost useless..."
"However, the Third Sword Master obviously doesn't dare to gamble!"
As people expected, when Wu Wu heard the word "grandpa", he didn't dare to act rashly anymore.
To be honest, being dragged to this point by Zhao Xuanran is already embarrassing enough!
He quickly said: "Okay! I won't go up. I'll just ask someone to pick up Jiang Yue. Is that okay?"
"No! Whoever goes up, I suspect he wants to avenge himself and hurt my junior brother Yun! No matter who goes up, my sword will kill you Wu Wu!" Zhao Xuanran said coldly.
Wu Wu: "..."
Impressed!
He was completely convinced.
"Then tell me, what do you want?" he said sharply.
"It's very simple! Keep fighting! I, Junior Brother Yun, will defend the ring, one by one. Whoever beats him will bring his people down." Zhao Xuanran raised his eyebrows.
"Wu Wu, are you number one, number three, and number six at Sword Peak all just a loser? Last year, there was no one who could beat anyone. You asked me to step on your heads to reach number one. This year, you don't even have the courage to fight in an upright manner?
"
Zhao Xuanran's beautiful eyes were filled with deep contempt.
As soon as these words came out, at least half of the people on the mountain were furious.
"Okay! Fight! Come on!"
Wu Wu roared angrily and glanced at the hundreds of disciples participating in the battle.
If you win, you will be qualified to save Jiang Yue.
"Then let me ask you, does my junior brother Yun still violate the rules?" Zhao Xuanran asked in public.
"As long as he doesn't hurt Jiang Yue at all, he won't break the rules! But if he touches her again, no one can save him!" Wu Wu said angrily.
"No problem, my junior brother Yun won't fight the defeated losers!"
Zhao Xuanran turned around and glanced at the young man in white on the stage.
The boy in white stood calmly for a long time, listening to her defending herself again and again.
Now, she's finished.
It's my turn too!
The sword discussion lasts only half an hour!
Yun Xiao only looked at her once, then turned his head and glanced at the hundreds of young sword cultivators!
"Two rookies died just now, who, the third one comes up and dies!"
Just these five short words are even crazier than Zhao Xuanran.
Zhao Xuanran is at least the daughter of the headmaster and the acting master of Jiange Pavilion, and he has only been in Qinghun for three days!
Three days!
One man holds a sword and stands proud of all the heroes!
Over there on the high platform.
The face of the First Sword Master Ye Tiance has long been as gloomy as water!
The rest of the people looked at each other in shock. They did not expect that there would be such a farce in today's sword discussion.
The Seventh Sword Master Zhang Jian and Yu Xuanzhou shook their heads repeatedly.
"This Yun Xiao is really the top troublemaker! Fortunately! I didn't let such an unlucky person enter the Seventh Sword Peak!" Yu Xuanzhou hurriedly said to Zhang Jian.
"It's okay, he and Jiange are a perfect match. One person and one Jiange are both standing on the cliff!" Zhang Jian said.
"With the temper of the Third Sword Master, he will never give up even if he is humiliated during the day?" Yu Xuanzhou asked.
"Well! I bumped into him by chance last time. He was involved with a killer from outside the sect and had many people in Qinghun! Jiange didn't know about this..." Zhang Jian said.
"Die early! Then no one will know that I spoke for him at the sword-bearing platform."
Yu Xuanzhou regrets it!
I regret that my intestines turned purple!
The entire high platform was buzzing with discussion.
"You dare to be so arrogant in the Longquan realm. Could it be that this kid also has the Dantian talent of Ye Guying?" Qian Kun, the general manager of Lingbao Pavilion, was curious.
"He is very confident!" Second Sword Peak Sword Master 'Shangguanyu' hurriedly whispered several words to the elders around him.
Just then!
On the sword fighting stage that attracted the most attention, someone finally appeared.
Actually, it took a while, but no one came on.
But everyone is rushing to get in!
The face is red and the ears are red!
Finally, a woman in a blue dress who was also a disciple of the First Sword Master 'competed' for the opportunity to avenge the First Sword Master.
"Senior Sister Ninth, save me!"
As soon as Jiang Yue saw the woman in the blue dress appear on the stage, tears flowed wildly.
Tears fell on her scarred face, and she grinned in pain.
too ugly!
"Don't worry, little junior sister, you just entered the Divine Sea and lack combat experience, so he took advantage of it!"
The implication of the woman in the blue skirt is that Yunxiao is only in the Longquan realm after all!
With cold eyes, she stepped forward and stared at Yun Xiao!
Buzz!
The sword soul surged in her hand, and her magic power surged out, and she shouted: "Stupid Qing! Standing in front of you is Lan Xiao, the ninth disciple of the First Sword Master! My father is the master of the First Sword Peak Swordsmanship Hall, and my mother
He is the master of the First Sword Peak Fu Bao Pagoda, and I have a total of eighteen people from the Divine Sea Realm..."
Just when she said 'eighteen people', the young man in white suddenly raised his head!
"Eighteen people?"
Murderous intent burst out in his eyes!
The cyan sword soul in his hand instantly transformed into a flying sword, with the nine-layered sword in front, hard and sharp!
Ding--!!
The flying sword in his hand shot out!
The flying sword flew into the air, like a flying swallow, instantly crossing an arc and piercing the air!
"Ah!"
Lan Xiao sneered, and the sword soul also transformed into a flying sword.
However!
The next moment, her eyes widened and she let out a heart-rending scream.
"Swallow Tail Flash!!!"
A disciple who had just entered Qinghun for three days used the famous flying sword technique of Jiange, Swallow Tail Flash!
A flash, kill!
Middle grade Kaiyang swordsmanship!
How to capture its trajectory?
Poof!
As soon as Lan Xiao shouted, a bloody hole opened in his throat!
Like a flying swallow piercing the throat!
"Uh uh uh……"
Her eyes widened, she clutched her throat, her hands were covered in blood, she staggered three steps, and fell directly off the sword fighting platform!
Ding!
Yun Xiao didn't even look at her, and stretched out his hand to clamp the blood-stained cyan sword!
He suddenly smiled and said: "Let me correct you. From now on, there are only seventeen of you left in the Divine Sea Realm!"
After saying that, he was scanning the whole place!
"Next person!!"
When these three words swept through the entire audience like a storm, Jiang Yue covered her throat with trembling hands.
The flying sword did not seal her throat.
However, she felt as if an ice pick had penetrated her throat, making it difficult for her to breathe.
"Swallow Tail Flash? It's so domineering! It's extremely difficult. No Longquan realm disciple in history can master it, right?" Lingbao Pavilion Qian Kun said in shock.
"This disciple should not have just been in Qinghun for three days, but he has been secretly trained in the sword pavilion for a long time." The second sword master Shangguan Yu said.
"Maybe he is a swordsman genius, but it's a pity that he didn't come to my Lingbao Pavilion!" Qian Kun was a little jealous, but when he saw the four-pole sword-bearing stone, he could only sigh.
No matter how bad Jiang Yue's combat power is, his talent is at a god level, and his future is limitless...
"Yun! Xiao!"
On the sword fighting stage, Yun Xiao didn't need to continue provoking.
Next one, come on directly!
The person who came up was a young man in a cloud robe. He had long flowing hair and a slender figure. He was considered a handsome man.
However, as long as you compare it with Yun Xiao, the immortal skin of creation, you will be overshadowed and your whole body will be dull!
"The Seventh Disciple of the First Sword Master, Yun Tianyi!"
"This is a member of the Qinghun family, with a profound background..."
This person has a higher popularity and arouses enthusiastic cheers as soon as he comes up.
"Senior Brother Seven!" Jiang Yue was overjoyed, tears streaming down her face regardless of her image.
"Junior Sister Jiang!"
Yun Tianyi took one look at her miserable condition and was already furious. However, he simply stared at Yun Xiao with a pair of cold eyes.
Ding!
A sword spirit transformed into a three-foot palm sword in his hand.
This is a blazing white long sword with a total of seven layers of sword steel. It turns into a white electric snake and wraps around it, making a crackling sound.
The power of the sword stirred up the surrounding air, causing thick electric snakes to surge around!
In terms of sword soul quality, the middle-grade Kaiyang is already considered the second level of Qinghun, second only to the peak Ye Guying and Zhao Xuanran. It is higher than Lan Xiao and Wang Feng, the two sword master disciples. This shows that Yun Tianyi is bound to
Stronger.
"Senior Brother Yun, kill him!"
Yun Tianyi held the Lightning Cloud Sword Soul with both hands and stared at Yun Xiao with a cold gaze: "You don't deserve the surname Yun!"
call!
As soon as he finished speaking, others were like thunder, rushing toward Yun Xiao to kill him!
Lightning swordsmanship!
This is the low-grade Kaiyang Sword Technique. It is exerted by its vast divine sea magic power, and combined with the lightning cloud sword soul, in one slash, the wind and thunder roar, and the murderous intent strikes like lightning.
"I don't deserve the surname Yun?"
Yun Xiao sneered indifferently. Facing Yun Tianyi's lightning swordsmanship, the flying sword in his hand suddenly turned into a palm sword. The nine-layered sword was like a death storm, entwining around the three-foot green front!
Green Lightning Flying Crane!
The first style·Ephemera!
That's right, this move is called mayfly.
Life and death, a life like dust!
This is also Yun Xiao’s ‘self-portrait’ when he faced this group of ascetics when he was still a mortal!
Sizzle!
The green sword shoots out, and the green electric light escapes into the air, just like a mayfly entering water. Since life is short, it is fearless of life and death, and fights forward with indomitable momentum!
Ding ding ding!
The long sword cuts through the air!
Yun Tianyi struck first, but Yun Xiao was more fierce than him. The green sword's electric light came flying into the air with a higher mystery and sharpness, and immediately suppressed Yun Tianyi's sword!
"What?"
The power of Yun Tianyi's sword was broken, and he immediately sheathed his sword to block it, intending to cut off Yun Xiao's sword soul with the level of his sword soul!
Middle-grade Kaiyang, seven-level sword!
Jian Gang is only two levels behind Yun Xiao, but his rank is much higher!
"Break it!" Yun Tianyi shouted sharply, full of confidence.
when!!
Yun Xiao's white clothes were flying, and he swept with his sword, and he was swept together with the Lightning Cloud Sword Soul.
Green lightning and white thunder collided immediately, making a piercing sword roar!
Bang!
Yun Tianyi's face suddenly changed drastically!
The white electric cloud sword soul exploded immediately and turned directly into broken swords, which pierced into Yun Tianyi's face and body.
"ah--!"
The moment the sword soul shattered, Yun Tianyi's human soul was already broken. As soon as the pain in his soul appeared, the pain in his body exploded. Under the double pain, he immediately let out a shrill scream and knelt on the ground with a thud.
It's blood, and his eyes are dull!
"The Yun family is not as useless as you, understand?" Yun Xiao shouted angrily, shaking the whole place.
"Well……"
Black blood fell from Yun Tianyi's mouth, he was breathing heavily, and his eyes were blurry.
boom!
Yun Xiao kicked him away and hit the crowd with a bang, causing countless people to disperse in a hurry.
"Next one! Hurry up!"
Yun Xiao looked at the sword points on his body and saw that he only had five sword points after defeating a person in the Divine Sea Realm.
He now has more than fifty sword points!
This is unmatched.
But who would dislike too much?
"Don't you dare to come up without a sword head?"
Yun Xiao glanced at the disciples at the first, third, and sixth sword peaks in front of him, all of them were dumbfounded, suppressed by his momentum, and they all took a step back!
They looked down on Yun Xiao from the bottom of their hearts, treating him as just an experienced fighter!
But not a genius!
But until now, his killing of so-called geniuses, one by one with one sword, was really no more difficult than killing a chicken.
In the past three years, Jiange disciples have become synonymous with jokes!
Any disciple of Sword Peak will feel superior in front of the disciples of Sword Pavilion.
And now, Yun Xiao's sword shattered their pride!
"People come up quickly?"
"Don't let this person become arrogant anymore..."
"He can only fight now, but he will be thrown away in a few years! If he dares to offend Jiang Yue and First Sword Peak like this, the headmaster will not be able to protect him even if he is alive!"
It can be said that at least the disciples of the first, third, and sixth sword peaks have already become angry from shame.
Anyway, most people don't dare to go there themselves.
Already helpless and furious!
"I come!"
A young man in purple robes stepped onto the sword fighting stage!
"The head of the Sixth Sword Peak, Yao Zijin!"
"This is the son of the Sixth Sword Lord Yao Manxue!"
Ding!
After Yao Zijin came to power, he immediately showed his sword.
Another mid-grade Kaiyang!
However, his sword strength level is higher.
There are eight floors!
Although he is one level behind Yunxiao, he is already higher than most elders.
"Yao Zijin is currently the number one genius at the Sixth Sword Peak!"
When he came on stage, Yao Manxue on the high platform was suddenly startled and stood up immediately.
She is different from Wu Wu. Wu Wu has seven or eight children. Wu Jianyang can still accept the death of one, but Yao Zijin is her only son!
"Are you okay..." Yao Manxue looked at the First Sword Master Ye Tiance.
"It's okay, it's okay!" Ye Tiance said calmly, "The Forbidden City also knows the middle-grade Kaiyang Swordsmanship. I have been teaching it for more than five years!"
To be honest, after seeing Yun Xiao's cruelty, she was worried that something might happen to her son.
Even if she was scratched by a sword, she would feel distressed.
Who is not afraid of outlaws?
This Yun Xiao is obviously crazy.
"This Wu Wu is really useless!"
The Third Sword Master was not around, so Yao Manxue cursed in a low voice.
If he could deal with Yun Xiao directly, wouldn't everything be fine?
Regarding this point, Ye Tiance also had a headache.
The strange thing is that in order to make Jiang Yue famous all over the world, he invited too many guests today.
They are all respectable people!
Otherwise, even if the Jiange gang stopped him, the First Sword Peak suffered such humiliation and Ye Tiance had two disciples beheaded, he still had to do something.
Instead of looking at it like this now, you have to pretend to be calm in front of Elder Fan!
So angry!
"The sword discussion is almost over. If the Forbidden City captures him, he will at least get the thousand-year demon bone!" Ye Tiance said.
Hearing this, Yao Manxue could only take a gamble!
This battle attracted even more attention.
The Second, Fourth, and Fifth Sword Peaks, who had no desires or desires before, now gathered together, whispering and discussing Yun Xiao's sword spirit and talent for swordsmanship.
There were also many guests with strange expressions on their faces, especially the mysterious ‘Moon Immortal’, who looked very seriously.
And on the sword fighting stage, several elders from the sword pavilion stood in front of Wu Wu like sharp swords!
There was also Qin Tong and others, regardless of the massacre, they all shouted for Yun Xiao!
"Junior Brother Yun, you are invincible!" Qin Tong's eyes were moist.
"Who dares to say that there are no more heroes in our sword pavilion!" Cai Maomao had just bandaged the wound and shouted at the top of his lungs. After the wound was touched, the pain immediately made him grin.
Yun Xiao's momentum and momentum suddenly reached its peak.
Become famous in one battle!
There were many disciples in the second, fourth, and fifth sword peaks, talking in low voices.
At this time, no one really thought that Yao Zijin would definitely be able to eat this boy in white!
"Yunxiao."
On the sword fighting stage, the strange-looking man Yao Zijin raised his eyebrows and sneered: "I'm curious, you are an outlaw here today. Are you really not afraid of death?"
"Then let me ask you, if I kill the chicken from the First Sword Peak here, and you put your neck up to it, are you not afraid of death?" Yun Xiao said scornfully.
Yao Zijin laughed!
He shook his head with a smile and said: "Three years! Three years to this day, I have never seen any Jiange disciples dare to be as arrogant as you!"
"Then hurry up and take a second look while you're still alive." Yun Xiao said.
The implication is: You deserve to die.
Hearing this, Yao Zijin's face instantly turned cold!
"Do you really think you are good at fighting?" Yao Zijin sneered, "To cultivate Taoism, it is all about background and power. You are backed by a half-dead sword pavilion. The stupid things you did today are enough to kill you ten thousand times.
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"Ten thousand times? It's enough for you to die once!"
As soon as Yao Zijin finished speaking, Yun Xiao on the other side came towards him with a sword without even saying hello!
Zheng!
The white shadow flashed, and green light shot out!
The flying sword pierced the strong wind, and the sound was extremely harsh.
"If you don't agree with each other, you will kill him?"
Yao Zijin was furious.
Yun Xiao is not afraid of him, which is a serious provocation to him!!
"Purple Moon!"
The Purple Moon Sword Spirit in his hand, which has eight levels of sword strength, is shaped like a purple crescent. It is said to be a sword, but it actually looks like a knife!
This Purple Moon Sword Soul is filled with yin energy, cold and cold, and as soon as the evil energy comes out, it sweeps across the sword fighting platform!
"It's Swallowtail Flash again!"
Yao Zijin's eyelids twitched, but he quickly stabilized himself. After all, he came prepared.
Draw your sword and strike!
I saw him shouting loudly, holding the sword in both hands, taking a step forward, and his extremely sharp eyes locked on the flying cyan flying sword through the fluctuation of mana!
"broken!"
Middle-grade Kaiyang Sword Soul!
Palm swords are much harder than flying swords!
Once it hits the Swallow Tail Flash, why is there any reason why the 'Green Lotus Sword Soul' won't be shattered?
His sword cuts quickly and accurately, with a swift and fierce trajectory, worthy of being the sword leader of the Sixth Sword Peak!
Violet light flashes!
when!!
"Hit!"
Palm sword and flying sword!
On the Sixth Sword Peak side, countless people shouted wildly.
But in the next moment, they saw Yao Zijin's hands trembling and his sword almost falling out of his hands.
Although he hit Yanwei Shan's cyan sword spirit, he was knocked away and almost fell down on the sword fighting platform!
Moreover, the jaws of his hands were shattered, and his palms were covered in blood!
"How could you be so fierce?!" Yao Zijin's expression changed drastically.
He had just rolled to the ground, still in shock, when a deadly murderous intention had already locked onto him.
Yao Zijin quickly jumped up!
He turned around and saw that Yun Xiao withdrew his flying sword and came forward in an instant. With a look of indifference on his face, the flying sword had turned into a three-foot green blade and was coming for a violent killing!
It’s the Green Lightning Flying Crane again!
Swift!
violent!
The electric light shines!
The edge penetrates!
"Death!" Yao Zijin screamed, holding his sword and fighting back.
However, he is slow!
Yun Xiaofei's sword flew away, and then he came with a sword. The combo was smooth and fierce, two swords in a row, the second sword pierced the green electric flying crane, the long sword was like electric current, and he suddenly killed in front of Yao Zijin!
Yao Zijin stabbed the air with one sword!
At this moment, his pupils widened and he choked on the spot!
No matter how fast he dodges, Yun Xiao still adds a sword and swipes past one of his legs!
Poof!
A thigh immediately burst with blood and flew out of the sword fighting platform!
"ah--"
Yao Zijin screamed and fell to the ground, clutching his broken leg in pain, his eyes almost fell out of his sockets, and he was twitching in pain.
Tear!
The next moment, Yun Xiao picked up the skirt of his clothes and raised it in front of his eyes!
"Yao Zijin, you said I have no background or power?"
Yun Xiao's eyes were filled with scornful and arrogant thoughts!
"Listen carefully——"
"I, Yun Xiao, am my own background!"
"I alone can control the general trend of the world!"
If he lives his life again, he will be a murderer in this life!
Once you have died once, you have already lost sight of life and death!
Along the way, whoever refuses to accept will die!
Kill one, earn one!
As soon as these words came out, Yao Zijin was already frightened out of his wits under the ferocious look of the young man in white in front of him!
"Mom, save me, save me...!"
Yao Zijin was in pain and fear, his whole body was shaking violently, and he was hoarse.
The screams made everyone in the audience feel numb.
The Sixth Sword Peak disciples who had just clamored for their genius sword head, now closed their mouths one by one, their lips were dry, and they retracted their necks!
"Yunxiao!!"
A woman of overwhelming courage appears on the sword fighting stage!
Buzz!
The vast magic power was like a tsunami, heading towards Yun Xiao to suppress it.
It is none other than the Sixth Sword Master Yao Manxue!
At this moment, her eyes were red, her face was distorted, and her eyebrows were standing straight up!
Even if her son is slightly injured, she will feel uncomfortable.
Now, one of the legs is gone, and people are still holding it in their hands like a chicken!
Boom boom boom!
Her magic power suppressed Yun Xiao, her eyes were filled with anger, and she spoke out through her teeth: "I will give you three breaths. If you don't let him go, I will cut you into pieces!"
As soon as this statement came out, everyone in the audience was shocked!
Who wouldn't be afraid of the dignified vice-president of the Eight Swords Club? He said something to scare a disciple?
"Junior Brother Yun, how about we let him go?" Cai Maomao said tremblingly.
He knew that Yun Xiao had killed four people in a row and had formed a deadly feud with the First Sword Peak.
And this Yao Zijin is the sword head of the Sixth Sword Peak, which represents the face of the entire Sixth Sword Peak.
Is it a joke that she ended up personally?
"Crush me into pieces?"
After everyone was watching, Yun Xiao suddenly laughed loudly, and then his eyes turned cold.
Raise the sword and drop it!
Swish!
He slashed Yao Zijin's ears with two consecutive sword blows!
"Then I will let your son be cut into pieces first!"
Yao Zijin covered his ears, his hands were full of blood, and he cried even more miserably.
When everyone saw it, they looked at Yun Xiao as if they were suffocated!
Wu Wu, the third sword master next to him, had a cold face and said in a ferocious voice: "Zhao Xuanran, blind Qin, take care of your people! You know Yao Zijin's identity clearly!"
"What kind of identity? No matter how great your identity is, can it give you an extra life?"
Yun Xiao took his words and punched Yao Zijin in the chest!
puff!
Yao Zijin spurted out a mouthful of black blood!
"If you dare to touch him again, even the sword pavilion behind you will be buried with you!!" Yao Manxue almost bit her lip.
"Move him again?"
Yun Xiao heard this and sneered.
Click!
He swung his sword suddenly!
Yao Manxue was shocked all over, and her eyes were split open!
A head hit her in front of her eyes.
"I just moved, what can you do to me?"
The young man in white said that and kicked Yao Zijin's body away from his feet, then tilted his head and looked at Yao Manxue with a sneer.
"Shu Zi——!!"
Yao Manxue screamed, her eyes filled with blood and tears.
"You also know that you feel heartbroken when your relatives and friends die?"
Yun Xiao smiled coldly.
If he doesn't take action today, Cai Maomao will die.
In the past two years, many young people died in Jiange.
"I don't want to talk about good and evil, let alone any moral kidnapping. Since killing people in the sword fighting arena is the rule set by you, I just follow your path. If you kill me, I will kill you! If you come out to mess around, you have to pay back
,Understand?"
"You must die!!"
Yao Manxue's hair is messy, she looks like a madman, and her eyes are bleeding!
She wanted to kill Yun Xiao, but there was a woman in a black dress standing in front of her with a sword in her hand!
"Get away!" Yao Manxue said ferociously.
"When your disciples killed people from my sword pavilion, why didn't you get out of here?" Zhao Xuanran sneered.
"Shut up! Zhao Xuanran, you are breaking the news today, do you know that? You are allowing him to get into trouble, and your whole Jiange family will die because of the two of you!" Yao Manxue roared angrily.
"Hey? Are you angry? I just like to see you angry. The angrier you are, the happier I am!" Zhao Xuanran smiled.
"You are looking for death!" Yao Manxue's eyes were bloodshot.
"Who has never died in life since ancient times? I have left these people in Jiange now, and no one is afraid of death. Today, I, Junior Brother Yun, just fight according to the rules of the Eight Swords. If you are anxious and want to make a fool of yourself, I, Jiange, will accompany you to the end, and you will be dignified.
Soul Master Vein, are you afraid of your Sixth Sword Peak?" Zhao Xuanran's eyes filled with cold mist.
"That's right! My Jiange disciple Yun Xiao has always followed the rules and fought reasonably. Who are you trying to scare?" Grandpa Qin said loudly.
"you!"
Yao Manxue was so angry that she immediately vomited blood.
As soon as she raised her head, she saw that Yun Xiao had already pulled Jiang Yue's hair and dragged her in front of her!
How to do it?
"Here, let's kill him with a sword?" He smiled at Yao Manxue.
The majestic Sixth Sword Master!
A young man was so angry that he almost burst into tears.
My eyes, ears, mouth and nose are almost bleeding.
when!!
At this moment, the Qinghun Cauldron suddenly made a loud sound that spread throughout the Qingding Mountain!
Everyone was shocked.
I thought someone's sword soul was cracked again.
If you think about it carefully, how can there be such a loud sound when the sword soul explodes?
It’s half an hour for sword discussion, it’s time!
"The sword discussion is over?"
For a moment, the entire audience was stunned.
It was definitely an ups and downs half an hour.
No one thought that time would pass so quickly!
From Wu Jianyang returning to the west with one sword, to Yao Zijin crying and dying!
The first, third, and sixth sword peaks were all stunned.
The loud sound of the giant cauldron also made Yun Xiao startled!
Soon!
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 stage and won the first place in the sword debate this year. According to Qinghun Dao rules,
What qualifications do you, the Sixth Sword Master, have to execute me?"
As soon as these words came out, there was deathly silence again!
"Thousand-year-old demon bones, twenty Longquan Pills...these are actually for Jiang Yue..."
"It is said that on the road to heaven, the five-hundred-year-old demon bone that Ye Guying gave to Jiang Yue was also taken away by this kid, and the two became enemies because of it."
"This Yun Xiao is too fierce!"
He wasn't lucky.
He relied on his true ability to step on the corpses of the disciples of the First Sword Peak and the Sixth Sword Peak, and scored more than 60 sword points, surpassing the second place's 40 sword points.
Far ahead and won the first place in sword theory!
"Whether it's in terms of face, demon bones, reputation, or even in terms of verbal battles, these three sword peaks have been severely trampled on by the two disciples of Jiange Zhao Xuanran and Yun Xiao!"
"It's really embarrassing..."
"If it were me, Yao Manxue, I would be so angry 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 was in an uproar.
Qinghun is not the only one who dominates the First Sword Peak, there are also conflicts among the seven sword peaks.
Now that the First Sword Peak is at its peak, most people dare not be angry but dare not speak out. However, once they are disgraced, those who were previously aggrieved will still take the opportunity to ridicule them.
all in all.
Absolutely amazing!
It only took half an hour for Yun Xiao to make the entire Qinghun Sword Sect understand him deeply.
Stunned?
Sorry, it’s the murderer in white who wants your life!
Just be ruthless.
Still handsome!
This kind of handsomeness will naturally make people feel close to him.
Especially when he kills violently.
Many of the female Qinghun disciples watched intently, their hearts beating wildly.
How can there be such beauty in the world?
Very simple!
There are thousands of beauties in the world.
As for the Creation Immortal, there is only one in billions of years.
Even if there is only one piece of skin left, it is the most perfect human skin in the world.
In front of him!
Although the elders Wu Wu and Yao Qingqian were stronger, they were actually suppressed in terms of momentum.
"After all, Yun Xiao did not commit any foul play!"
"Although stepping on Jiang Yue and killing her senior brothers and sisters is a bit insulting, in the final analysis, Jiange has been bullied too much over the years..."
It is precisely because of this, and Yun Xiao is still holding Jiang Yue's life, even though Yao Manxue is so angry that she vomits blood, in the presence of a large audience and in the witness of all the guests, there is nothing she can do!
"Two sword masters, you are both members of the Eight Swords Club, right?" Yun Xiao lowered his head and raised a smile at the corner of his mouth.
Eight Swords Club!
It is the temporary organization that organizes the Eight Swords to win the championship.
But in fact, it was taken over by them.
Ye Tiance is the president, and there are three vice presidents, namely Wu Wu, Yao Manxue, and Ye Guying!
Ye Guying is not here.
Wu Wu and Yao Manxue are responsible for everything.
So, Yun Xiao pulled Jiang Yue's hair and said with a smile: "Junior sister Jiang just told me that she really wants to know who is the number one in the sword debate today. Please announce it loudly!"
"Be careful to speak louder. She is a little hard of hearing right now and may not be able to hear you."
After Yun Xiao finished speaking, he pulled Jiang Yue, and Jiang Yue suddenly whimpered in pain.
She is afraid of death!
Until now, she is still a peerless fairy, and she will make a fortune if she dies.
"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' over there in the sword pavilion still has the power to kill. Whether it is the sword heart or Zhao Jianxing, they will be annihilated sooner or later. There is no need to do it in front of the guests..." Wu Wu expressed his fear.
"Okay, you declare!" Yao Manxue did not dare to lower her head, because if she lowered her head, she would see her son dying in despair, and her eyes burst into tears.
Wu Wu gritted his teeth.
It’s so frustrating!
Both of them had their sons killed.
One as the beginning and one as the ending.
It is the greatest irony that they stand here unable to have a fit.
"The first place in sword discussion this year is Jiange, Yunxiao!"
Wu Wu shouted the most humiliating words in his life with a loud voice.
After he finished speaking, his chest almost exploded with anger.
The angrier they are, the happier Yunxiao becomes.
This is the happy grudge!
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 sword debate is the skull of the Thousand-Year Demon Emperor, right? Bring it to you!"
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