"That's right, it's interesting to be fierce enough!Brother Hongyu, take it!" Yang Xiao intended to have a big battle with the two of them to destroy their prestige, so he was very fierce as soon as he made a move, pressing the moves, and leaving no room for the other party.

"It's all over the place!"

Hundreds of stabs were stabbed in a row, and there were already red spear shadows between Yang Xiao and Hongyu. If this move hits a person's body, it can instantly poke hundreds of holes in the person's body. It is a move that can defend and attack.

"A moral sword!"

The two are battling each other!

Not to be outdone, Hongyu didn't dare to underestimate Yang Xiao at all, and his shot was a sharp sword move. His sword stabbed out, as if many shadowless and invisible Confucians appeared out of thin air around him, hiding in the vast void, reading moral articles one after another. Every word and sentence turned into the power of the sword, and it was all integrated into this sword, making this sword much more powerful and domineering.

In an instant, Yang Xiao's countless spear shadows seemed to have turned into wolves, and Yang Xiao behind the wolves was the wolf king. The moral sword of the red fish is like a sharp arrow, breaking through the wolves and taking the wolf king directly!

This is the courage of taking the head of the general directly in the crowd of 10,000.

"Although I don't understand the martial arts of the moral sect, the moral sword, as the name suggests, is a sword move used to kill evil spirits and deal with villains with low moral character. I am upright and upright, and I do all the things of righteousness, how can this sword help me!"

Yang Xiao did not retreat but advanced, and it was another ferocious offensive. "Roc spreads its wings!"

Before the attack arrived, the momentum had already remained deeply in the heart of the red fish. In the eyes of the red fish, Yang Xiao killed fiercely, there seemed to be a huge Kunpeng on the top of his head, the Kunpeng spread its wings, and the sword power of the moral sword was instantly dispersed, and the momentum of the Kunpeng was amazing, planting a fierce seed in the heart of the red fish.

"A sword of indifference!"

The redfish quickly took a few steps back, and struck a sword with a swift speed. He knew very well that he must not suffer in this round of confrontation, otherwise the fierce seed left by the Kunpeng in his heart would sprout and be difficult to remove, and if he fought with Yang Xiao again in the future, he would first suffer a secret loss psychologically.

Therefore, he has the determination to defend the dignity of this round even if he loses both with Yang Xiao.

Indifferent to fame and fortune, quiet and far-reaching. The sword of the red fish is elegant, indifferent, and easy-going, overcoming rigidity with softness, which just suppressed Yang Xiao's move 'Dapeng spreads its wings'. The Kunpeng folded its wings, lowered its head, and the fierce expression on its face faded away, and it became honest.

"Wear the stars and wear the moon!" Yang Xiao was like a mad lion, and after one move, he immediately used the next move, showing his abundant physical strength and belligerent attitude.

"A sword of mercy!" Hongyu looked a little down, but the Zi Xiao sword was still in his hand. On the surface, although Yang Xiao is attacking frantically, in fact, the two are comparable. The two are now competing who will have a flaw first, or who will show stronger strength to completely suppress the opponent.

"Sure enough, it's a master. Yang Xiao secretly thought in his heart, when he saw the red fish for the first time, he felt that the red fish had the temperament of a swordsman in the rivers and lakes. But later, after listening to Tang Haoran's introduction, Hongyu was a sixth-order blood magician, Yang Xiao was a little surprised, but he didn't expect that Hongyu was not taking the bloody battle route.

Yang Xiao has always been curious, so he fought against the red fish, although the move was pressing, but it was not a powerful move to the end, but the offensive gradually increased, so that the red fish could show more martial arts. Yang Xiao also took this opportunity to add more knowledge.

The three swords of the red fish just now are all martial arts, not blood arts.

Just when Yang Xiao was about to launch a ferocious attack on the red fish again, Tang Haoran had already cast a spell behind Yang Xiao's back, planning to join forces with the red fish to deal with Yang Xiao.

"Brother Haoran, you finally can't resist. Okay, the two of them go together, I like it better!" Yang Xiao gave Hongyu a feint, then turned around and ran quickly towards Tang Haoran.

Teaching Tang Haoran a lesson is Yang Xiao's real purpose.

Tang Haoran put his fingers together, his palms were one finger apart, his eyes were staring at Yang Xiao with blazing eyes, his whole body was shocked, and suddenly a wave of blood power spread in all directions. Then, a pure white light flew straight towards Yang Xiao. The night was lit up.

"It's a good way, it's a very good way. The name is famous, and the name is not very famous. Morality is really angry!"

"Good means!" Before the true qi touched Yang Xiao in the slightest, Yang Xiao felt a powerful force quickly attacking him.

Yang Xiao felt that the strength of this force was not because of its destructive power, but because of the strength of the heritage and the strength of the connotation. This power is a power full of connotation.

The power is full of connotation, and you can imagine the subtlety of this.

The True Qi smashed open in front of Yang Xiao and dispersed into wisps of white True Qi, enveloping Yang Xiao in it.

was hit by true qi, but Yang Xiao did not feel the slightest pain. On the contrary, he also felt very comfortable, as if he was sitting on the ground at this time, and the breeze was blowing on his face, making him feel calm and peaceful.

Soon, the reading voices of the saints and Confucian scholars sounded in his mind, and the voices went straight to the bottom of his heart, and every word left an imprint in Yang Xiao's heart. This burst of reading aloud is full of truth, including the way of being a man and the way of life, which deeply affects Yang Xiao. It seems that anyone who listens to it for a long time will become a gentleman with high morals. And Yang Xiao had no doubt that he would indulge in this reading sound.

So he immediately held on to his consciousness and tried to find himself in the influence of the saints.

If you get drunk in battle, you will lose the battle.

"Ten Thousand Demon Protectors!"

It's the blood technique that protects the mind in this "Ten Thousand Demon Ning Dan Method". The last time Yang Xiao fought with that face blood spirit, as soon as this technique came out, all the negative emotions were dispelled, and the mind was well guarded. And this time, as soon as the blood technique was also cast, the voice of the saints and Confucian scholars reading aloud suddenly changed in Yang Xiao's ears.

It's a huge change, not just the tone, but the content completely changed. Guidance has become induction, kindness has become ferocious, and moral speech has changed from noble to low. It can even be said that what came out of the mouths of the sages and Confucian scholars at this time was no longer a moral article, but a fallacy. Not to mention being intoxicating, it's extremely difficult to listen to.

Not just close yourself, but change others. The 'Ten Thousand Demon Protectors' actually guarded Yang Xiao's mind in this way.

Yang Xiao also changed from martial arts to blood arts, and immediately returned to color.

"Demon Arrow!"

A terrible treacherous scream sounded, and then an ugly and vicious treacherous demon jumped out of Yang Xiao's body, this treacherous demon only had one hand, but in this hand it held a treacherous arrow that was longer and bigger than it. The treacherous demon didn't squint, looked at Tang Haoran with a vicious gaze, and rushed straight towards him.