Under the ancient trees over there, Shen Tuxiao steadily controlled the beast and stopped a hundred steps away from Le Zheng's house, and the two faced each other.

Everyone only felt that the qi in the air quietly condensed.

"Shen Tuxiao has seen Mr. Duanmu's two high-ranking disciples, so he is not polite. Shen Tu Xiao sat firmly on the back of the beast, only nodded to Yun Xiao and Ah Zi with his fists, and said bluntly.

Someone in the crowd talked lightly, Ah Zi stared straight at the white tiger he sat down, and stretched out his hand to provoke him from time to time, but he didn't listen to his words.

Yun Xiao sighed slightly, pulled her to stand up together, raised his hand and saluted Shen Tu Xiao in return: "Shen Tu seniors are very polite, and the juniors dare not be." ”

Shen Tuxiao glanced at him, his sharp gaze swept lightly, and he saw that the young man didn't know whether it was because he had never seen the world, or because he was calm in his heart, and his face never changed, Fang Wei nodded and said, "This time, I bother the two of you to be a witness...... I'm a slaughterer, and I have nothing to say. ”

The people of the Lezheng family also immediately spoke: "I am the Lezheng family, and I will also obey it." ”

The crowd was again a little talking.

The two looked at each other, and there were no extra words.

Everyone was intently aware that the temperature around them had dropped sharply and the wind was cold.

Yun Xiao sat down quietly.

The crowd was silent.

Shen Tuxiao rode the beast and stood up, took the first step forward, and shouted softly: "Le Zheng Qingyin, let's make a move." ”

Le Zheng Qingyin, who should be the head of the current Lezheng family, sat firmly in front of the left side, and his eyes flashed slightly when he heard the words, but he did not move.

Everyone was stunned.

Then he saw another person who was also sitting in front of him, and slowly got up from his seat.

"Le Zheng is free?" Ah Zi looked at the white-clothed man who was slowly standing up, and his mouth opened slightly.

"The son of the Lezheng family?"

"What does the Le Zheng family mean by this? Do you want to have a martyrless son to fight?"

The crowd was talking lightly, but then the voices became more and more noisy, and slowly turned into a noise.

Shen Tuxiao is more than 30 years old, more than 50 years of skill is there, ten years ago Le Zheng Qingyin fought with him, both were defeated, and he woke up in a coma for more than ten days...... This time, the Lezheng family actually wanted to fight with Lezheng's death? !

Not to mention the huge difference in skill, it is the sick and weak body of Le Zheng Wuxian, and if he really fights, he will not die or be wasted.

On the right side of the ancient wood, the old man on the back of the tiger had an extremely solemn face, glanced at it, and only said coldly: "Le Zheng Qingyin, are you serious?"

Le Zheng Qingyin never spoke.

The white-clothed man who stood up raised his hand slightly, and said in a voice that was neither light nor serious: "Wuxian is already the head of the Lezheng family from today onwards, and Shentu seniors don't need to ask again." ”

The crowd was silent for a moment, and then even more noisy.

Why did the Lezheng family suddenly pass down the position of the head of the family at this time?!

Don't you know that the strength of the son is still weak, how can he defeat the old master of Shentu?

Hearing this, Shen Tuxiao looked at the white-clothed man who was standing still, was silent for a moment, and said sharply: "Since this is the case, the old man has nothing to say!"

Le Zheng was silent, took a guqin from the hand of the servant, stepped forward slowly, and slowly sat down quietly in front of the piano table that had been prepared in the open space.

Everyone was watching, only to see that the white boy in the hand of the piano cover fell, transparent as jade, the faint streamer of the ink-colored body appeared in front of everyone's eyes, the piano emblem was empty, and the seven strings were absent.

It is really the famous piano that has been passed down from generation to generation by the Lezheng family and symbolizes the identity of the head of the family - "no strings".

"The old man will not show mercy. Shen Tuxiao slowly took a step back, bent the beast, looked at the person sitting in front of the piano case with his eyes, and said in desperation.

“…… Please ask Shentu seniors to give advice. Le Zheng Wuxian lowered his eyebrows and said quietly, looked up, turned his five fingers lightly, and actually dialed out a tone first!

A white blade galloped towards Shen Tu like a streamer.

Everyone was shocked.

It was not only shocked by the sound of being fearless and fearless, but also shocked by the fact that he turned his finger and came out, the flowing blade that came out with the sound, and the momentum was strong.

The crowd suddenly fell silent, and many people in the rivers and lakes watched thoughtfully, all of them speechless.

The vigilance of the beast was dozens of times higher than that of ordinary people, and before Shen Tuxiao could give the order, the white tiger under him had already taken him to avoid it with great care.

Everyone only heard a tiger roar, and in the blink of an eye, the two white tigers had rushed towards Le Zheng like lightning.

I couldn't help but feel nervous.

But seeing that Le Zheng was silent for a moment, the next two hands moved together, the left hand rubbed in and out, the five fingers were so fast that people couldn't see the fingers clearly, the right hand wiped the long sleeves between the hooks and hooks, startled by the light snow that fell endlessly, and only saw the Dao Dao white light flowing blade like an arrow shot at the two rushing tigers with great accuracy.

The power is overwhelming and the blade is dense, and everywhere it goes, the snow flies like stagnation, the skin is broken, and the blood of the beast is splashed.

The snow was flying in the sky, and it was like suffocation.

Everyone was shocked to look at the sick and weak boy who was sitting silently, and saw that he made a sharp move between his ten fingers, and unconsciously a decisive killing intent had invaded his body, and his momentum was overwhelming.

Shen Tu roared loudly, and the two giant tigers leaped up and swooped down towards Le Zheng's Wuxian air.

"Keng-" "K-" slid out with two scattered strong blades in a row, and the sound of the piano was as thick as a bell, and it was sharp and broken under the urging of Lezheng's internal force, like a giant blade galloping, forcing the two white tigers to stagnate in the air and have to land for defense.

Everyone was shocked to see that the white tiger that was forced to withdraw in the sound blade net, the tiger's body trembled slightly, and blood slowly flowed out of both ears, which showed that both ears were useless.

After dozens of rounds of attacking and defending like this, Shen Tuxiao didn't seem to be able to hurt Le Zheng without a single point.

The wind and snow are as old as ever.

The faces of the people of the Shen Tu family over there slowly condensed.

And Lezheng's family is already sweaty palms.

Only then did everyone notice that Le Zhengwu's face was pale, and he was already very human.

Hearing a shocking tiger roar again, Le Zheng immediately raised his head, the wind and snow instantly diffused, and in the rapid wind, he saw Shen Tu Xiao flying up on the back of the young tiger, and pressed straight with one palm, and at the same time, the two giant tigers jumped up again, one left and one right protected on both sides of Shen Tu Xiao and flew over.

The power of the fierce tiger in the palm of the cohesive force was unstoppable.

The people of the Lezheng family all turned pale.

Before Shen Tuxiao's palm arrived, everyone had already seen that the snowflakes around Le Zheng Wuxian were affected by the momentum rapidly, and the long sleeves were fluttering and flying under the wind of his palm, and Le Zhengwuxiao's face turned sharply, and the corners of his mouth were slowly bleeding.

In the end, there is a huge disparity in skill, how can you be invincible after a long time?

Not to mention that Le Zheng Gongzi is like that......

Everyone sighed slightly, and their hearts were already clear.

The man in white holding the fan on the second floor saw at a glance that Dele was pointing his right finger, but suddenly said, "Yingli, cover your ears." ”

The woman in red was stunned for a moment, and immediately did so.

But for the next moment, I only heard the sound of "Qiang-".

Like a wave rushing into my mind, like a heavy hammer, and like a sword blade slamming into the ear.

Everyone in front of the ancient wood failed to react, only to feel that the eardrums were swelling and tingling, the five organs were shaken, and their minds were blank for a moment.

The white-clothed man in front of the piano case shook his body, and he spurted out a mouthful of blood first.

"No Death!"

Le Zhengqingyin shouted urgently, covered his ears with his hands, and stood up from his seat.

There are three levels of music killing skills in Lezhengjia: sound lock, sound devouring, and sound soul.

Damaging its internal force is a sound lock, and the flow blade is a sound devouring with injury, which are all common tricks used by Le Zhengjia against the enemy.

And in this way, damaging his internal organs with a single sound is a trick that Le Zhengjia is not often used by both prudence and prudence: sound soul.

The sound soul kills with sound, and everyone who hears it is injured, and there is no distinction between the enemy and me, which is a killing move that will lead to death and death.

The two white tigers flew and jumped, approaching the front, and were heard by the sound of the soul, roared in mid-air, and fell to the ground at the same time.

Shen Tuxiao raised his palm and smelled it in the air, there was a violent turmoil under his chest, but he still did not retreat, and half of the palm power that was dispersed under the damage of the five internal organs still hit Le Zheng Wuxian's shoulder hard.

Le Zheng Wuxian's right hand shook, and another mouthful of blood sprayed on the piano, staining the three strings.

"Mourning!" Le Zheng's mother was helped to the side, and she had already hidden her face and wept.

Shen Tuxiao's footsteps were unsteady and fell seven steps away from Le Zheng's lifelessness, his hands covered his chest, his face was pale, and after enduring it for a moment, he also vomited out a mouthful of blood.

"Master!" the people of the Shentu family over there were also worried.

The people in the rivers and lakes helped each other and took a few steps back, seeing that Shen Tuxiao and Le Zheng Wuwu both seemed to have been seriously injured.

Unconsciously looked straight at the two families.