Yu Ling just smiled lightly and sarcastically, if these people on the other side were completely united, the current situation would be really tricky, but unfortunately, they were originally separated from each other, and they each had ghosts.

Long Chenxi stared at Yuling who was standing with a knife, and was about to say something, but Xiang Yifei on the side had already proposed: "What nonsense are you talking about with them, let's make a move together as soon as possible and let them hand over the treasure." ”

Everyone's expressions were a little unnatural, it was okay to besiege and sneak attack together, after all, in a chaotic situation, no one knew who made a move, but now they really want to participate in the siege in front of everyone, this is really a bit ......

I have to say that Fang Jingcheng's scolding still has some effect.

Everyone secretly despised Xiang Yifei in their hearts, and no one dared to answer for a while.

Xiang Yi looked calm, and said as if surprised: "What? How long are you going to delay? If you don't go together, are you still going to fight one by one?"

Zhuang Ruolang quietly walked away from Xiangyi Fei, although he also had this idea in his heart, but it was absolutely impossible for him to say it so openly, he Zhuang Shao still had to be faced.

Anyway, how did Tianzhong Pavilion raise such a strange thing? He actually said such a shameless thing in a righteous and righteous manner, and his face was not red and his heart was not beating?

It's no wonder that Xiangyi is obviously talented, but he has not been able to become the young master of Tianzhong Pavilion for so many years.

Long Chenxi coughed lightly and said, "Brother Xiang laughed, how can we do this unrighteous thing? ”

"Then you can discuss it slowly, I don't really care. "Xiangyi is not a stall.

With a faint smile in his eyes, he glanced at Yuling lightly.

Yu Ling also noticed his gaze, and bowed his head slightly without moving.

Although there was no verbal exchange, the hearts of the two of them were bright.

Through this matter, Xiang Yifei secretly stated that he would stand on Yuling's side, which can be said to have relieved a large part of their pressure, and the few strong opponents that Yuling really has to face are nothing more than Long Chenxi, Long Chenyu, Hu Qingliao and Zhuang Ruolang.

The others who were on the sidelines wavered in their positions, and if Yu Ling fell into a weak position, they certainly wouldn't mind falling into the trap, but if the two sides faced each other and stood deadlocked, they wouldn't press too hard.

Hu Qingyu said in a soft voice: "Brother Yu, why do you have to make the scene so stiff? You have worked hard all the way through, as long as you share a part of the treasure, I will never be embarrassed by you." ”

Zhuang Ruolang held the hilt of the Yanxing Sword on his side, and said flatly: "The same is true for my Tibetan Sword Building. ”

Only Long Chenxi did not open his mouth to second, after all, the meaning of the high-level of the Yunlong Kingdom was already very clear, and Yu Ling must be arrested at any cost and obtained the secret of the three major system cultivators to the level of phantom gods.

Therefore, he would rather not get the treasure of Liangzhou City, but also force Yuling to a dead end.

The gathering of the heroes right now is the best opportunity, even if it forces Yu Ling to expose the secret, it doesn't matter, because the Yunlong Kingdom is the first to know the news and the first to prepare.

Yu Ling smiled sarcastically: "Not to mention that the treasure doesn't exist at all, even if we get it, I can't give it up easily, just use my strength to speak!"

After delaying for so long, he felt that his state had improved a lot, and the two major skills rushed straight into the three hundred Zhou Tian, the big and small cycles were turbulent and endless, and the trinity of spiritual power, soul power, and Xuan power was indescribably powerful.

He hadn't done it with all his might for a long, long time, and even if he fought with Long Chenyu last time, it was a hasty end and he couldn't enjoy it to the fullest.

Even if all the enemies are around us today, what is there to fear?

It's just a war.

"It's a pity. Hu Qingyu sighed lightly, stepped forward and said, "Then I'll ask Brother Yu for advice first." ”

"Wait!" Chun Gu Feng's expression was solemn, and he suddenly spoke: "I don't think he is lying, maybe one of us has already taken the treasure first, if we are entangled here, if we get nothing in the end, wouldn't it be a big joke in the world?"

Zhuang Ruolang looked helpless, quickly pulled Chun Gufeng back, and said with some reproach: "Why do you want to help him speak?"

Chun Gu Feng said resolutely unmoved: "I just feel that you have wronged him, just talk about the matter." Let alone...... He saved my life before, and I can't be involved in this matter, otherwise I would be ungrateful!"

Zhuang Ruolang suddenly had a headache, this junior disciple's talent is good, there is nothing to say, how can he be so upright that he has a fight with Yin Xuecheng? Could it be that he can't see through the current situation that it is unavoidable?

He pondered for a few seconds, and said bluntly: "Now it's not just a matter of treasure or not, all the masters are gathered here, and the ranking of the Nine Domains Great Competition is bound to be determined from this, understand?"

Chungu Feng couldn't help but be stunned.

"Yuling is equivalent to a measuring stick, after all, his strength has been proven just now, not to mention winning the championship, but it is definitely in the top five. If you can beat him, you will have the qualification to reach the top. Zhuang Ruolang added.

When Zhuang Ruolang patiently explained, Hu Qingyu was already standing ten meters in front of Yuling, his overly feminine and handsome face was full of solemnity and solemnity, and the step knife in his hand was powerful and heavy, pointing obliquely at the ground.

More than 500 years ago, Hu Qing, the general of Buxu, was armed with a heaven-level high-grade spiritual weapon-Buxu Knife. After he divided the northwest and established the country, he ordered to gather thousands of craftsmen with the best craftsmanship in the territory and forged a thousand Buxu knives, although the grade was only the upper grade of the ground level, but the sharpness was close to the heavenly level, and the generals in the border army who were given this knife were all very grateful, and they were proud of it.

And the Buxu knife in Hu Qingliao's hand is an imitation specially created by the royal family, although it is not as good as the real Buxu knife, but it also has the level of heaven-level middle grade, which is enough for Hu Qingyu to perform.

After all, a country has strict rules and regulations, and it is impossible to be as chic as the Tibetan Sword Tower, and casually hand over the Absolute Light Sword and the Star Derivation Sword to the younger generations.

"Please advise. Hu Qingxiao's voice was soft, which was completely inconsistent with his sharp and swift movements.

Before he finished speaking, Hu Qingyu's whole person had already pounced, and the narrow step knife spewed out an astonishing edge, the blue light carried the clarity and purity of the sky, and also carried the awe-inspiring power of the mighty wind.

It's just a starting move, and it's already hearty and powerful.

Yu Ling was in a trance and had the feeling of facing Ruan Yinglang who was holding a war spear, that kind of iron-blooded wind that was sharpened on the battlefield, all of them carried a kind of immortal taste, if he was an ordinary cultivator, he would definitely be shocked at the first time, and he would not dare to resist.

In the face of such a domineering opponent with the power of heaven, he can't retreat a single step.

If you take a step back, you will definitely take 10,000 steps back, and after layering in, there will be no more will to fight.

All the thoughts only flashed through Yu Ling's mind, his physical instinct was faster than his thoughts, and he had already taken the first step to wave the long knife to parry Hu Qingyu's attack.

"Dang!"

Both the Buxu Knife and the Ink Condensing Knife were buzzing and trembling, and a fierce energy overflowed, with a domineering attitude that was the only one in heaven and earth, trying to force Yu Ling to retreat and give in.

"Hum—"

Yu Ling's spiritual power and Xuan power shook wildly, and Gu Huangjue was like an enraged lion, viciously striking back at Yi Sharp Claws.

There was a loud bang, and the two of them each retreated more than a dozen steps, and a trace of surprise flashed in Hu Qingxiao's eyes, but it soon turned into a blazing battle intent.

"Come again!"

Hu Qingyu ignored the shock of qi and blood, forcibly stabilized his figure, and with a twist of the knife, he rushed over again with a knife.

It was as if on the battlefield, a cavalry that was as powerful as a bamboo, with dust, wind and sand and the sound of horses' hooves, never ceased to make a decisive charge.