Yang Xinjun frowned, but said:

"Xiao Yang, don't give you a shame!"

Xiao Yang didn't care about Yang Xinjun's reprimand, but asked slowly:

"Since Yang Jin is Yang Pingsha's daughter, where are your descendants?"

Yang Xinjun's tone was calm: "This is not something you should care about. Look at 'Mao, Chinese, Net'

"In that case, then I won't bother. ”

"Give me death!"

The mutation was sudden, and Yang Xinjun didn't expect that Xiao Yang, who was already a fish on the caseboard, would rebel violently.

At this time, Xiao Yang was surrounded by a group of Qingyunmen martial artists!

The Qingyunmen martial artist on the side also had a big change in face!

Bang bang bang!

Without waiting for Yang Xinjun to make a move, Xiao Yang instantly rushed directly towards Yang Xinjun with an incomparably vicious, fierce and swift attitude.

And that's not all!

In Xiao Yang's hand, the Flame Sword swung up, as if it had become one with Xiao Yang's body, and rushed towards Yang Xinjun!

Bang!

As if he was hit head-on by a huge siege hammer, Yang Xinjun trembled up and down, blood sprayed wildly, and then, in the sound of tooth-aching bone cracking, he flew out sideways and directly hit the plaque on the side of the road!

And Xiao Yang's offensive is still not over!

At the moment when Yang Xinjun flew out, Xiao Yang also followed, and the sword intent went from condensing to swinging, and a series of actions between the lightning and flint were completed in one go!

"Boy, you're looking for death!"

However, at this time, the leading martial artist of Qingyun Sect, who was five steps away from Xiao Yang, also reacted instantly.

The long knife in his hand swept towards Xiao Yang like lightning like a poisonous snake out of a hole, and slashed at Xiao Yang's back in an extremely vicious and tricky way.

Obviously, under the momentary shock, the Qingyunmen martial artist did not spare his hand, and wanted to put Xiao Yang to death with one move!

"You haven't reached the middle stage of Vientiane yet, and you want to take me down, isn't it a little whimsical?"

Xiao Yang also sensed the attack of the leading martial artist of the Qingyun Sect, and at this moment, he made a countermeasure.

The sword intent that originally rushed towards Yang Xinjun, under Xiao Yang's turn, changed direction in an instant and rushed towards the Qingyunmen martial artist.

When!

Cold light and sparks flashed in an instant, and a huge force rolled out of the long knife of the Qingyunmen martial artist.

However......

This force was not aimed at Xiao Yang.

It was Xiao Yang, who passed on to this Qingyunmen martial artist through the sword intention!

The Qingyunmen martial artist was suddenly startled, he felt that his long knife was shocked back by a fierce and incomparably powerful force, and he was numb from the shock, and even the long knife in his hand almost came out of his hand!

"How so??"

Suddenly, under the consequences of the power of the backlash, the expression of the Qingyunmen martial artist was as if he had seen a ghost.

He couldn't believe that this little martial artist in the late stage of the Qi Mansion Realm could burst out with such strength in his body!

Such an expression and such an idea are exactly the same as Yang Pingsha's feelings before!

Before preparing to kill Xiao Yang, he had even thought of the scene where Xiao Yang was cut in half by his long knife, and even, it was not impossible for his soul to fly away with a single knife.

This is dealing with a martial artist in the late stage of Qifu! For him, it should be easy and freehand, and there will be no accidents.

However, the reality is so bizarre, a martial artist in the late stage of Qi Mansion can shake himself back with a fiery sword, and the strength and skills displayed are simply incredible!

Rumble!

At this time, Xiao Yang didn't pay attention to what the martial artists of Qingyunmen would feel in their hearts. After watching 1 wool 3 Chinese net slash back him, Xiao Yang's eyes were fierce and decisive, his steps stepped in like lightning, and the fiery sword in his hand roared and ran, like thunder.

Like thunder, but not only thunder, the tip of the place, the fiery red color, dazzling color lingering.

In the fiery red, there is also a hint of faint green, which makes people look cold.

"Die!" Xiao Yang shouted, and the sword light burst out in an instant, and at the same time, the sword light burst out and the piercing roar surged out.

Wait a minute......

Where is Xiao Yang's sword pointing?

The Qingyun Sect martial artist subconsciously wanted to make a defense, because he felt the threat brought to him by this sword.

But......

As soon as this sword light came out, the position of the sword light was not in his direction.

"This is ......" His gaze was a little surprised, and his face changed suddenly as he ran with the sword light.

This sword light!

It turned out to be Yang Pingsha!

At this time, Yang Pingsha had not yet reacted after being repelled by Xiao Yang.

Now, looking at the sword light, there is no room for reaction at all.

The sword light roared wildly, and at this moment, he felt that the Grim Reaper was laughing mercilessly in his ears!

Under Xiao Yang's sword, the sound of explosion and screaming swept across the earth, and such a thrilling power made Yang Xinjun's scalp explode.

"How can this guy have such a powerful swordsmanship!"

Yang Xinjun's mind was blank, and under the strong death crisis, he roared in his heart, but to no avail.

He wants to fight back, he wants to charge Xiao Yang!

However, before his footsteps could move, the swift and thunderous sword intent had already flashed through his chest!

Suddenly!

Yang Xinjun's fierce ideological activities all stopped.

Then, from his shoulders to his waist, a blood line that coincided with the sword light scattered by Xiao Yang suddenly burst out, and then split into two halves!

Bang!

A loud sound, accompanied by a thick blood mist, resounded throughout the world!

Everyone, at this moment, showed a deep shock on their faces.

And at this time, Yang Xinjun's face was full of disbelief.

However, his expression has been frozen and can no longer be changed.

In stark contrast to this, Xiao Yang's ruthless and indifferent eyes are in stark light.

Xiao Yang heard a reminder from the system that the Xuan-level spirit stone was obtained, but his body did not relax at all.

Because on the other side, there are also Qingyunmen leading warriors who are even stronger than Yang Xinjun.

It's just that at this time, the face of this Qingyunmen leading martial artist is also hideous and unbelievable.

"How is it possible!" The leading martial artist of the Qingyun Sect roared in a low voice, and he actually held a long knife and rushed over again.

As for Xiao Yang, after regaining his breath in the blink of an eye, the sword blade in his hand killed the leading martial artist here.

Most of the spiritual power in Xiao Yang's body has been consumed, and he wants to solve this battle as soon as possible!

Swish!

Cold light and roar vibrate and tear through the battlefield.

Above the sword, thunder and fire shone brightly.

The Qingyunmen martial artist suddenly felt the coming crisis of death, and at this moment, even if he was holding a long knife in his hand, he also had a feeling in his heart that he could not match Xiao Yang at all.

I saw that he forcibly twisted his body in an instant, and the whole person rushed out like a snake flat against the muddy ground.

As he rushed out, his mouth was shouting: "Everyone, give it to me!"

After a sword, facing the warrior led by Qingyunmen who retreated in a hurry, he didn't stop at all. Patches of concrete rippled under his feet, and the sound of sword light flashed in succession, chasing after him like maggots on tarsal bones.

The evil wind and the explosion were bursting, and the Qingyunmen warriors who were guarding on the side, after receiving the order, also rushed forward as soon as possible to block Xiao Yang's attack.

The Qingyunmen martial artists present were all at the level of the Qifu Realm martial artists, and they also had a certain discipline to block Xiao Yang.

These thirty people instantly made a formation, and the momentum was extremely fierce.

"You will die!" Xiao Yang shouted, and the sword in his hand was even faster.

In a hurry, the life of the leading warrior was already in jeopardy, and under the fear of death, he couldn't help but roar again:

"Formation! Resist!"

However, the Qingyunmen warriors who formed the formation were also blue in their faces, and their hearts were bitter.

These people are all Qi Fu martial artists, and they all have a certain ability to perceive. Who still can't feel that this Xiao Yang's offensive, no matter who catches it, will inevitably die.

But......

Do they dare not take over?

"The spiritual power is not enough...... Xiao Yang felt this blow come out, and he felt a feeling of hollowing out all over his body.

Xiao Yang glanced at the audience.

It seems like......

It seems a little difficult to fight ten against one......

"Huh......" Xiao Yang took a deep breath, saw that the sword light had been swung out, no longer hesitated, turned around and ran.

"Brother, we can't hold it!" all the warriors looked pale one by one, and roared in their hearts.

"Can't hold the mud horse!A bunch of stupid b, everyone has run away!" The leading martial artist roared, and a punch hit the head of the Qingyunmen martial artist in front of him.

"?"

The warriors reacted suddenly, their eyes widened, and they looked ahead in a daze.

Groove ......

What about people?

Why is it gone?

Everyone present was stunned, but Xiao Yang was a puff of smoke and had already run to the inn!

"Master, are you back?"

Below the inn are Feng San and Xiao Feng.

After the two men returned to the inn, they stayed at the door of the inn.

When they saw Xiao Yang coming back, Feng San and Xiao Feng immediately came up.

"Hmm......" Xiao Yang nodded, bypassing the greetings of the two and entering the inn directly.

"Big brother, what's going on outside now?" Xiao Feng looked at Xiao Yang, couldn't help but lean over and asked.

Xiao Yang didn't know where to take out a glass of water, took a sip, and said, "Ice Flame Town is now occupied by the people of Qingyun Sect, you pack up and leave Ice Flame Town now." ”

Xiao Feng noticed that Xiao Yang used "you" instead of "we".

This shows that Xiao Yang seems to be staying here!

"Big brother, let's go, what about you?" Xiao Feng asked again.

A sneer appeared on Xiao Yang's face.

"I'm going to play with these people in Iceflame Town. ”

After thinking about it, Xiao Yang continued: "Xiao Feng, after you return to Xiaojia Town, let the family enter a state of emergency alert, ready to join the battle at any time!"

When Xiao Feng heard this, his face suddenly became serious.

"I understand!"

Xiao Yang looked at Feng San again and ordered, "Feng San, you go to Feng's house and see what the situation is now." If the Feng family is fine, follow the previous road and take a detour back to the Xiao family. ”

Feng San nodded.

The previous road that Xiao Yang said was naturally the road that the previous Feng family warriors, including Feng San, wanted to conquer Xiaojia Town.

This is a small road between the Xiao family and the Feng family, although it is a bit far away, but I have to say that this is a connection between the two families.

It is said that this road was opened up by the Xiao family and the Feng family as an alliance in the past. However, in recent years, after Xiao Yan was the head of the family, the relationship between the two sides gradually faded, and it became that the well water does not interfere with the river water, and after that, this road naturally did not come in handy.

And now, the Xiao family and the Feng family seem to have a relationship again, and this road has a purpose again.

"Alright, without further ado, let's go now. ”

"Yes!"

"That'...... Big brother, take care!" Before Xiao Feng left, he couldn't help but speak again.

Xiao Yang waved his hand, turned around and entered the second floor of the inn.

After returning to his room, Xiao Yang looked through the window in the room and found that the streets of Bingyan Town were empty.

At this moment, Ice Flame Town is like a dead city, gray.

It is not the sky that is gray, but the human heart.

Oh no, more precisely, not empty.

Walking on the street are all warriors of Qingyunmen.

Their bodies, with the logo of Qingyunmen, are very conspicuous.

"These martial artists ......" Xiao Yang couldn't help frowning as he watched the martial artists of Qingyunmen below shuttling through the streets.

What are these warriors doing?

All the Qingyunmen warriors were wandering on the streets, but they didn't enter any courtyard or business at all.

Of course, at this moment, all the businesses in Iceflame Town have chosen to close their doors, and only buildings like the inn are left, which are also empty.

Xiao Yang silently took out a few spirit stones from the spirit stone bag and crushed them, one was to restore the spiritual power that had been consumed, and the other was to wait for a better time.

He had noticed before that the warriors of Ice Flame Town had sent people to the front line to ask for help.

This means that the martial artists of the Ice Flame Pavilion are most likely to return to Ice Flame Town for defense.

And what Xiao Yang was waiting for now was an opportunity for the Ice Flame Pavilion martial artists to come back to defend.

Xiao Yang sat on the edge of the bed, breathing the spiritual power in his body.

He felt that after several battles, the qi in his body seemed to loosen a little.

He felt that the experience he had accumulated in the battle had touched the edge of the Vientiane Warriors.

"Vientiane Realm......" Xiao Yang took a deep breath and slowly closed his eyes.

He was feeling the flow of spiritual power in his body.

"After this battle, the harvest of spirit stones is enough. Xiao Yang felt that in the system's territory bar, in his warehouse, there were already enough fifty Xuan-level spirit stones.

This means that Xiao Yang has been able to obtain the Hundred Poison Palm!

And now, what Xiao Yang needs most is to improve his strength!

Without hesitation, he immediately purchased the Hundred Poison Palm from the Spirit Recipe Mall.

However......

The moment he bought it, he was stunned.

"This ......"

Xiao Yang felt that a streamer of light flashed through his mind.