Xiao Yang's heart was secretly cold.

He had thought that when Xiao Yan and other Xiao family martial artists were ambushed in the Ice Flame Forest, it was the Yang family that weakened the strength of the Xiao family and the Feng family.

However, behind this Yang family, there is another person!

There is no doubt that it is absolutely unpleasant to be used as a pawn!

It wasn't until today that Xiao Yang understood who the chess player was!

"But!" Yang Ping's tone became sharp.

"You shouldn't be here!"

"This Ice Flame Pavilion has long since become the bag of our Qingyun Sect!"

"Less nonsense! Yang Ping, I know what you think in your heart!"

Xiao Yang let out a long roar, took off into the air, and flew towards Yang Ping.

"However, thank you! Help my Xiao family clear the hidden dangers of the Ice Flame Pavilion. ”

That's right, when Xiao Yang came to the Ice Flame Pavilion, he had some doubts in his heart.

Why are there only some martial artists in the early and middle stages of the Qi Mansion in the Ice Flame Pavilion?

The huge Ice Flame Pavilion, how could there not be a strong man guarding here?

Apparently!

It's not for nothing.

Instead, the martial artists of Qingyun Sect killed these martial artists who guarded the Ice Flame Pavilion earlier!

In this way, it gave the illusion that there was no strong person in the Ice Flame Pavilion!

"All the warriors obey the order! Formation formation, defense! Martial artists of the Ice Flame Pavilion, you have no turning back, today, either they die or you die!"

Yang Ping seemed to have heard some funny joke from Xiao Yang's mouth, and couldn't help laughing.

"Xiao Yang, you think too highly of yourself!"

"You don't want to fight me in the late stage of Vientiane?"

Yang Ping laughed, and the spiritual power in his body suddenly rippled away.

Suddenly, everyone present felt a strong pressure.

This pressure was more intense than what Xiao Yang had released, making all of them a little out of breath.

"If you are the pinnacle of Vientiane, I am afraid of you. But in the late stage of Vientiane, I want to see what level the martial artists in the late stage of Vientiane are!" Xiao Yang shouted and greeted him directly.

"It won't happen......" Feng San looked at Xiao Yang flying out in a daze, his eyes were full of shock.

Resist the late stage of Vientiane with the late stage of Qifu?

That's too fierce, isn't it?

Of course, if Feng San knew that this Yunshan at the peak of Vientiane was also killed by Xiao Yang, he would definitely not say so.

However, Xiao Yang's heart is still dignified.

Although, he killed Yunshan, the pinnacle of Vientiane. However, it was only when Yun Shan was seriously injured and had no spiritual power that he killed him.

And now, Yang Ping in front of him, although his strength is not as terrifying as Yunshan, is after all a late stage of Vientiane.

The only thing that is good about Xiao Yang is that this Yang Ping has lost a lot of spiritual power in the process of killing the powerhouse in the Ice Flame Pavilion just now.

This is an opportunity for Xiao Yang.

Although Xiao Yang is not sure, he can still fight with him!

Holding the flaming sword, Xiao Yang slammed into the ground with one foot.

Immediately.

Xiao Yang's whole person, as if out of the gravitational pull of the mainland, jumped into the air, and made a second bounce in the air several meters high, but this dazzling brilliance flew towards Yang Ping.

The other martial artists present could only barely see that a cloud of light and shadow broke into their field of vision. Xiao Yang's figure is as gorgeous and fast as a meteor.

And Yang Ping did not choose to sit still, but with full disdain, he got up to meet him.

I saw that Yang Ping turned around suddenly, and a knife came out of his hand, pulling the blade horizontally, resisting in mid-air, as if he was about to split Xiao Yang's thigh.

The spiritual power poured down, only to hear Xiao Yang's low roar, the sword intent flowed, and the spiritual power was drummed into it, and it suddenly burst out.

This blow!

brought Yang Ping full of pressure.

Yang Ping felt that the power of this spiritual power was far beyond the scope that a Qi Fu martial artist should have.

"Vientiane's strength?" Yang Ping was surprised by Xiao Yang's combat ability, but he didn't panic.

"I respect you for being a genius, but in the late stage of your Qi Mansion, no matter how strong you are, you can at most emit the strength of the middle stage of Vientiane!"

Actually, what Yang Ping said was not wrong.

Xiao Yang also knows what kind of situation he is in now.

Truly.

It is true that Xiao Yang can only play to the level of the middle stage of Vientiane.

But!

For Xiao Yang, it is enough to hurt Yang Ping!

Xiao Yang drank again in his mouth, his eyes were like cold electricity, his long sword was like a rainbow, and with unrivaled strength, he rushed forward to kill!

"It's good to come!" Yang Ping laughed heartily, looking like a gentleman, looking at Xiao Yang, approaching step by step.

When Xiao Yang was about to follow the three-meter range around him, Yang Ping finally made a move.

Amazingly, I only saw both sides.

On Xiao Yang's side, the Flame Sword with condensed spiritual power was held horizontally, and the lotus step moved lightly, avoiding Yang Ping's long knife at an incredible angle, staggering away from it, and appearing behind him.

At that moment, when Xiao Yang's short sword chopped down Yang Ping's shoulder, Yang Ping's face suddenly changed, his figure turned around, his right hand swung the knife suddenly, his left hand poked out, and the scarlet palm was directly slapped into Xiao Yang's abdomen.

Lives for lives! No, to be exact, wounds for wounds.

This is Yang Ping's idea!

Yang Ping is in the late stage of Vientiane, and his spiritual power is strong, and his physique is stronger than Xiao Yang.

On the other hand, on Xiao Yang's side, although his attack ability is not weak, he can hurt Yang Ping. However, Xiao Yang has not yet broken through Vientiane, and the spiritual power in his body has not been further sublimated.

In this way, the two will fight each other, and the one who is more seriously injured will inevitably be Xiao Yang!

Xiao Yang, of course, understands this truth!

Xiao Yang naturally couldn't exchange with him, and if this punch went down, he estimated that if he took it hard, it would be at least a serious injury.

Feeling the red bloody qi pressing into his lower abdomen, Xiao Yang's eyebrows were slightly raised, and he was a little surprised by the momentum emanating from the other party, and the fire sword in his hand took advantage of the situation and retracted it.

The pale red flaming sword slashed through the air and left an afterimage, and the sharp blade was directly in front of the lower abdomen.

With a crisp sound of "ding", the red fist smashed directly on the blade. The blood-red fist was not cut horizontally as usual, but left only a shallow wound. Wrapped in spiritual power, Yang Ping's hand seemed to have turned into a piece of steel!

The two slammed into each other, and the violent blood contained in the fist made Xiao Yang burst back one after another, constantly evading, looking for a suitable angle to launch a counterattack.

Yang Ping, but he did not become a real "gentleman", and he did not want to spare Xiao Yang's taste.

Seeing Xiao Yang retreating, Yang Ping's broadsword swung forward suddenly, blocking the trajectory of Xiao Yang's departure!

You must know that Yang Ping has always used his left hand just now, and his most powerful explosive power is concentrated on the hilt of his sword!

"This guy's fists and knife skills are quite good!" Xiao Yang's heart was secretly cold, and he could only temporarily avoid the edge and look for other opportunities.

Yes, although Xiao Yang was able to kill the enemy beyond the ranks, this time, there was a big difference between the two of them, two small ranks.

Such a gap is not something that Xiao Yang's three-attribute spiritual power can erase.

Xiao Yang took a deep breath, his face was solemn, and his eyes were fixed on Yang Ping's body.

He's looking for an opportunity!

An opportunity to break the game!

Yang Ping's knife opened and closed, and the sound of the golden blade splitting the wind was vigorous. His other hand was bare-handed, flickering and moving without the slightest decline, and he was comfortable in the light of the sword and the shadow of the sword.

Martial arts is the most taboo breath disorder, and Yang Ping also understands these truths. However, he is capable, more certain, with two hands, and at the same time to strike!

The golden edge brushed against Xiao Yang, cutting through Xiao Yang's clothes, leaving a faint blood mark on Xiao Yang's body.

That's right.

With such an attack range, Xiao Yang can't dodge.

Yang Ping's attack range is too wide! Xiao Yang can only take the situation where he has received the least damage!

After Xiao Yang took a hard blow, he hurriedly took two steps back, and after calming down his mind, he once again waved the Flame Sword and met it.

The Flame Sword and the Nameless Long Knife collided together in the air, only to hear the "bang", Xiao Yang and Yang Ping's bodies were shaking, the two of them were a little unsteady on their feet, and the spiritual weapons of the two were also frozen in mid-air.

Under the stage, all the warriors looked nervously at this scene in mid-air.

To be honest, when it comes to the level of nervousness, the martial artists on the side of the Ice Flame Pavilion are a little more worried.

They have just returned to Xiao Yang's door, if Xiao Yang is solved at this time, the next step, it is themselves who will be solved.

They wouldn't have thought that these Qingyunmen martial artists would let them go.

You must know that since ancient times, the Ice Flame Pavilion has formed a grudge with the Qingyun Sect, and the Qingyun Gate will never let the warriors of the Ice Flame Pavilion surrender.

At this time, between the two of them, the two spiritual weapons were stalemate for a while, but they were not up and down, and then, the two of them took it back at the same time, and at the same time retreated backwards and separated again.

"Drink!"

I only heard Xiao Yang shout loudly in his mouth, and the sword intent with fire in his hand rose to the sky again, and after a while, it was like lightning, and it was directly slashed from the top of Yang Ping's head.

"So fast?"

Yang Ping didn't react at once, he only felt that the wind around him was strong, but Xiao Yang's sword had already been killed!

However, Yang Ping was not panicked, he didn't have the slightest intention of dodging, and the punch of his left hand actually blasted back directly in the direction of Xiao Yang's attack, while his right hand was brandishing a big knife to resist Xiao Yang's attack.

And Xiao Yang pulled the Flame Sword back, and the other hand, following Yang Ping's example, blasted out a palm.

Hundred poisonous palms!

This palm burst out, and the surrounding wind and clouds changed!

Yang Ping could feel the strong threat coming out of this palm.

At the same time, Xiao Yang saw that the Flame Sword was useless, and it was actually folded upwards without the slightest pause, and the long sword seemed to have turned into a long giant stick, rushing straight into the air, and then smashed down on Yang Ping's head!

"Medium!" Feng San's face flushed.

And the people next to him were also in an uproar.

Especially the warriors of Qingyunmen!

This martial artist in the late stage of Qi Mansion was able to gain the upper hand in the fight?

"This person seems to be the head of the Xiao family!"

"That's too strong, isn't it?"

"Although Elder Yang has just experienced a big battle, the spiritual power on his body has not been consumed too much!"

"Yes, how can you be suppressed and beaten by a Qi Fu martial artist!"

The warriors of Qingyunmen all felt incredible.

It's more humiliating than incredible.

Truly!

A martial artist in the late stage of Vientiane was pressed and beaten by a martial artist in the late stage of Qifu, isn't this shameful enough!

Not only the warriors of Qingyunmen were embarrassed, but even Yang Ping himself also felt ashamed.

Even, he was a little skeptical of his own strength.

Could it be that his strength has regressed?

It shouldn't be!

But......

How can you fight a martial artist in the late stage of Qi Mansion and feel that it is too hard?

Yang Ping was a little incomprehensible!

His brows were furrowed, his face was solemn, and in an instant, in the face of Xiao Yang's attack, he also made a countermeasure.

I saw that he was about to tighten his teeth, his right hand clenched the long knife, and his left hand was stretched out, seeing that the "giant stick" was about to hit his head, and the warriors watching next to him held their breath.

Turbulence!

A bang!

In front of him, a large piece of iron suddenly appeared!

Take a closer look, it is the long knife in Yang Ping's right hand!

Poop!

Listening to a loud "boom", the fiery sword that flashed red light collided with Yang Ping's sword again, and in an instant, dust flew up, permeating the entire Ice Flame Pavilion's martial arts training ground.

Xiao Yang only felt a shock all over his body, and the opponent's big knife actually showed a force of countershock, and retreated him.

"Incredible!" Xiao Yang rolled backwards, stabilizing his figure, and there was a hint of surprise in his eyes.

And Yang Ping resisted Xiao Yang's flash sword, which was actually not easy. I saw that his face was slightly pale, but he didn't stop, let out a loud cry in his throat, and held the handle of the knife with both hands, and for a while, there was a different kind of light.

"Click!"

A few dull, hoarse cracking sounds rang out.

Everyone was shocked, only to see a few cracks under Yang Ping's feet!

"This!"

The crowd was shocked.

You know, this is the martial arts training ground of the Ice Flame Pavilion!

The ground was extremely hard, and it was able to produce traces of shattering because of Yang Ping's spiritual power blasting?

Xiao Yang's face also changed, and he felt that when he got to the ground under his feet, he shook slightly!

This Yang Ping can do it to this extent?

Xiao Yang was a little incredulous.

Xiao Yang knew that he would never be able to do this himself.

"But......" Xiao Yang paused, and a strange light emanated from his eyes.

In an instant, Yang Ping seemed to be pulled out of all his life, and the whole person completely lost his soul, and his eyes were demented and demented, and he had no look.

And in the tremor of his body, in his brain, something was already bubbling out.

"Huh?"

"What happened?"

Everyone was horrified.

This Yang Ping was extremely fierce just now, why is it that now, he is suddenly lifeless?

"What's the situation?"

Everyone was stunned.

"Wait......".

"What about Xiao Yang?"

"What about the Xiao Yang people?"