Matchless in the city

A middle-aged man about forty years old, dressed in a gray robe, was sitting in the middle of the room, holding a very exquisite jade teacup in his hand, with an indifferent look with a hint of murderous intent!

At this moment, another old man in a black robe appeared in front of the middle-aged man, he knelt down on one knee and lowered his head, his expression was extremely respectful. The middle-aged man seemed to become more indifferent when he saw that the face of the person who came was not angry and arrogant, not much different from a dog looking at him, and then the middle-aged man asked him coldly: "How is it?

The old man said with a very respectful expression: "Master, find out! The third young master died at the hands of a disciple of the same peak in the Imperial Sword Sect, and it is said that the same disciple cannot be killed in the Imperial Sword Sect, but the third young master was forcibly invited to the stage of life and death by the other party, and then he was killed, this person is named Ouyang Chaifan, and there is a nickname called Blind Sword Ouyang, and the other identities have not been found, but there is no big family with the surname Ouyang in Wushuang City, he is a ...... of the Heng Realm."

The middle-aged man looked at the old man who was struggling, and his expression became even more indifferent.

"What is the strength of the murderer?" The middle-aged man asked coldly, the old man was shocked when he saw this, and hurriedly said, "The third order of the Heng Realm!"

"The third order of the Heng Realm! I didn't expect it! This little bastard is still a genius who can transcend the ranks! Hmph! But kill my Yang'er, you are destined to be buried for him!" The teacup in the middle-aged man's hand was directly pinched into powder by him.

"Where's Goer?" the middle-aged man asked again.

"The Second Young Master went to find the murderer two days ago, but was stopped by the other gang disciples in the Imperial Sword Sect!"

The middle-aged man thought for a moment and then said to the old man, "Inform Ge'er and ask him to come back to see me immediately!"

"Yes!" The old man retreated after speaking, and the middle-aged man looked at the powder in his hand, and said coldly with murderous intent in his eyes: "Boy, kill my Yang'er! No matter what your identity is, you have to die!"

Two days later, in the Sword Peak, everyone gathered in a large trial ground, in which a teenager and a young man were standing. The young man was frantically waving the sword in his hand and rushing towards the young man, but the other party blocked all the attacks, and his face looked very relaxed.

I saw the young man smile charmingly, looking at Ouyang Chaifan with a touch of contempt, he said slowly: "Okay, boy! I still have a good martial arts vision! I thought you would stay for a year or two, but I didn't expect to come to the door so soon! Hehe! Do you think that you really think that you are invincible when you cross the rank and kill the third young master of the Dong family?"

"Senior Brother Wuyi, I, Ouyang Chai Fan, have no grievances with you, but my sister's jade pendant, please return it to me!"

Ouyang Chaifan's face was cold, the sword in his hand did not stop, he knew that he was far from being able to defeat this martial arts now, but he still wanted to try.

"Hehe, boy, listen up, what I got from Wu Yi has never been returned!" Wu Yi looked contemptuous, it was absolutely impossible for the third order of the Heng Realm to hurt himself. Ouyang Chaifan still rushed towards the other party frantically, and his attack was extremely powerful!

After Ouyang Chaifan was knocked away by a sword, he raised his sword again and rushed towards Wuyi, and suddenly Wuyi saw the ring in his hand, his brows furrowed slightly, and he seemed to have some doubts. Looking at Ouyang Chaifan's unwilling and firm eyes, he seemed to have a trace of waves in his heart, and finally he spoke: "Boy, you wait"

Ouyang Chai Fan stopped and looked at the other party coldly. I saw Wu Yi say slowly: "Where did you get this ring in your hand?"

When Ouyang Chai Fan heard this, he was inexplicably vigilant, and he said slowly: "Senior Brother Wu also wants to come and rob me of this ring?"

Wu Yi actually laughed when he heard it, and then said: "A small Yellow Rank Primary Acceptance Ring, although I don't have it, but I Wuyi doesn't like to bully the disciples of the same peak so much!

Ouyang Chaifan looked puzzled, and just as he was about to speak, a voice came from behind him.

"I gave him this ring!"

The surrounding people turned their heads to look and saw that people were talking about it.

"It's Mo Junli!"

"Why is he here?"

"This ring turned out to be given to Ouyang Chai Fan by Mo Junli, I didn't expect them to have this relationship!"

When Wu Yi saw Mo Junli, the corners of his mouth were hooked, and a hint of playfulness appeared on his face, and then he said slowly: "Hehe! Young Master Mo!"

Mo Junli looked at Wu Yi and nodded in return, Ouyang Chai Fan saw Mo Junli, his face looked a little surprised, and he turned his head and asked, "Senior Brother Junli, why are you here?"

"Hehe! Xiao Fan, two days ago, you killed the third young master of the Dong family in Wushuang City on the Sword Platform of Life and Death, I heard that it was caused by the ring I gave you, so I naturally came to look for you, but what is going on now?" Mo Junli looked at Wu Yi, and the confident smile on his face still did not disappear.

After Ouyang Chai Fan heard this, he felt a little grateful in his heart, and he said to Mo Junli: "Senior Brother Junli, I'll tell you about this matter later! It's just that I have some disputes with this Wuyi that must be resolved!"

After finishing speaking, he was about to rush to Wuyi again, but he saw Wuyi say slowly: "Ouyang Chaifan, I didn't expect you to have such a relationship with Mo Junli, okay, I'll give you a chance, I'll stand here, if you can make me take two steps back within ten moves, I will return this jade pendant to you, if not, you won't come to me again, how about it?"

After hearing this, Ouyang Chai Fan hesitated, if he agreed to the other party, once he failed, he would never be able to get his sister's jade pendant back. Wu Yi looked at the silent Ouyang Chaifan, and smiled contemptuously: "Haha, what a waste! I don't have the courage or guts to do this, and I still want to take something from my Wu Yi's hand, it's ridiculous!"

Ouyang Chaifan's face was cold, and after thinking about it, he finally agreed to the other party, only to see him say slowly: "Okay!

Wu Yi raised his eyebrows and said, "The gentleman is a man!"

Mo Junli on the side shook his head slightly, he understood that it was impossible for Ouyang Chaifan to let this martial artist retreat, even one step was impossible!

Ouyang Chaifan's face was serious, he had to take back his sister's jade pendant no matter what today! I saw him signal Mo Jun to retreat, and after standing in his position, he closed his eyes, and slowly stabilized his mentality. And all the disciples on the side shook their heads one after another, the third order of the Heng Realm wanted to make the eighth order of the Heng Realm take two steps back, it was as difficult as ascending to the sky!

Suddenly, Ouyang Chaifan's eyes widened angrily, and he saw Ouyang Chaifan's strange body, and he quickly approached Wuyi and stabbed out with a sword.

"Bamboo Shadow !!"

Ouyang Chai Fan struck with all his strength without the slightest reservation, but his fierce attack was still steadily blocked by the other party. Everyone shook their heads when they saw this.

"Impossible, this Wuyi's strength is much higher than Ouyang Chaifan, it is impossible for him to make the other party take a step back"

"It's overwhelming!"

Ouyang Chaifan's eyes were full of unwillingness, and he raised his sword again and rushed towards the other party. Again and again, but at the last resort. Ouyang Chaifan shot towards Wuyi! The red light in the red pupils suddenly appeared, and Mo Junli on the side suddenly frowned, Ouyang Chaifan's strange red pupils, he had seen it more than once, and every time it could make him feel an inexplicable palpitation.

"Shadow Thorn !!"

Wu Yi's gaze was no longer calm, this kid was really not simple, and the person who could cross the level and kill the fifth order of the Heng Realm was of course a demon. The blow made him feel a vague sense of unease. Although it was very likely that he would be repelled, he still raised the long sword in his hand and chose not to attack, but to block in front of him, he wanted to see if this kid could make himself take two steps back!

"Bell!"

The sound of a huge sword blow came out, Ouyang Chai Fan collapsed to the ground with all his strength, a trace of despair appeared on his face, he promised the other party just now, but he failed, this was already his strongest blow. My sister's jade pendant will never be taken back!

On the other hand, Wu Yi looked incredible, he actually took a step back, although it took two steps to be considered successful, but it already made him feel incredible!

"Hehe, boy, I want to lose the bet, don't come to me from now on!"

Wu Yi came back to his senses, sneered, and said slowly. Then he walked away, leaving the crowd watching the excitement and Ouyang Chaifan and Mo Junli.

Mo Junli's thin white hand put on Ouyang Chaifan's shoulder and comforted: "It's okay, the third order of the Heng Realm can make the eighth order of the Heng Realm take a step back, this is really incredible, if it were me, I would never dare to try, because this is impossible at all!"

Ouyang Chai Fan looked disappointed, and he said slowly: "Senior Brother Junli, can't my sister really get this jade pendant back?"

Mo Junli was asked, and he asked again, "Yue Xiaoqing's jade pendant?"

Ouyang Chai Fan nodded, Mo Jun Li looked at the extremely lost Ouyang Chai Fan, and suddenly laughed when he was looking at the direction where Wu Yi was gone. I saw him slap Ouyang Chaifan's head fiercely, and said to him with a smile: "Hahaha, what should I think! Xiaofan, why is your little head so bad at this time?"

Ouyang Chai Fan looked puzzled after hearing this, Mo Junli laughed louder, and after a while, I saw him stop laughing and said slowly: "Alas! The world is so big that there is no wonder! Of course, there is no shortage of strange things, and there is only one way to ask for something from this evil insect!"

Ouyang Chaifan's eyes lit up, and he hurriedly asked, "What way?"

Mo Junli looked at Ouyang Chai Fan with an eager face, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a charming arc!