Before his vision was shrouded in flames, and he could still see Jingyang, he felt that this young man was like an incarnation of a fire man at this moment. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 The flame in front of him was more pure and terrifying than any he had ever seen before.

He swallowed a mouthful of saliva and forcibly bit the tip of his tongue.

Haza slammed the gun hard, and the ground where the gun was crutched instantly became a pit, and the end of the gun was dangerously a foot. With the help of this power, his body retreated as if he was half-flying, widening some distance, and the power that Jingyang's sword could exert was also reduced a lot.

Although this sword is strong, it is not invincible when it is fully prepared.

Haza was in danger, the gun stabbed forward, like an exploding firecracker, white energy shook out from the gun, he lowered his body, picked the gun up, and all the rubble under the gun flew up.

"You're also in the Yunyuan Realm?"

Jingyang was a little surprised. After entering the Nine Swords Gate, almost every disciple advanced by leaps and bounds, and the little-known young man named Haza in front of him also entered the ranks of the Yunyuan Realm.

The Nine Swords Sect is indeed a holy land, and it is indeed a great sect.

has entered the Yunyuan realm, which is also where Haza's capital is where he dares to come out alone, and does not escape after being discovered.

And what Jingyang didn't know was that this young man was also one of the personal disciples of a respected lecturer of the Nine Swords Sect, although the overall ranking was not high, but the martial arts list was Yiyi.

The marksmanship he performed was also the famous marksmanship of the Nine Swords Gate - the ghost hunting gun!

The gun shook, and all the flying gravel around him flew outward, smashing into cracks on the rocks on all sides. With his dancing spear, a gunshot rang out from the gun like a ghost howl, and then his gun stabbed forward, and these ghost howls also turned into a black gas, heading towards the real fire!

His choice was correct, the sword technique released by Jingyang's vitality was not mature at all, it was just beginning to take shape, and through his rapid retreat, half of the power of this sword had been removed, so facing it was the most correct way.

The spear of Haza's front stab swirled in his hand, and the head of the spear danced into a circle of spear flowers, and the pure flame touched the ring and extinguished, as if falling into a yellow spring.

The marksmanship was only beginning to take shape, and Haza reacted quickly and failed with a sword. However, this sword Jingyang didn't expect to cause any substantial damage, and after slashing out a sword, Haza's figure was still flying back, and his figure rushed forward under the cover of the flames.

His speed was that of someone who easily passed the first level test of the Word Formation Room, not as good as the fifth, but at least the third level was more than enough.

Fragments fluttered beneath his feet, each step heavy and powerful, and the ground shook in parts.

The flames were all extinguished, and Haza's eyes lit up, as Jingyang's figure appeared behind the flames, slashing at him with a sword. As soon as the true fire of the burning eyes was extinguished, the pale sword light pierced the eyes.

"Whew-"

The sword cut through the air, rippling like a dragon, the air in front of him seemed to be all shaking, and the mountain wall as far as the eye could see was also like a reflection in the water undulating with the ripples. Haza's pupils shrank, the sword was even more powerful than he had imagined.

The vitality was turned around quickly, and he did not dare to have the slightest reservation. Before reaching the Tongyuan Realm, the Yuan Master's Yuan Qi could only be contained in the body, and at this time, he quickly retrieved all of them, so that the blood in his body rushed in his body as if it were all boiling, and his body was instantly flushed, but at this time, the attack power he displayed was also more powerful.

The arm was slammed down, and then the vitality poured out on the spear, and with a roar of rage, the spear was pressed downward, like a stick splitting a mountain. The force of a shot directly smashed the air with a loud roar, and he wanted to rely on this stick to force Jingyang to give up this attack.

And the subtle technique in his hand and the subtle use of vitality actually turned the spear into three!, and the action of smashing down made the three gun sticks smash into Jingyang's body from three different directions! This is where the ghost hunting gun is as ghostly as its name suggests!

But Jingyang did not give up this attack.

"So confident?"

Haza sneered, and the look of pride in his eyes was as bright as the scorching sun in the sky! If Jing Yang didn't dodge, he was confident that Jing Yang would lose this blow! And Jing Yang appeared in his attack range extremely cooperatively.

"Am I mortal?!" a scream emanated from his yellow teeth.

If he relied on himself to slash this feared double rank armor under the gun, how brilliant and happy would it be? Thinking of this, his gun intent was actually a little more powerful!

Jing Yang looked at the young man who was crazy at the moment of the fierce battle, his expression did not fluctuate too much, and his counterattack was more direct and strong than Haza expected.

The pale sword in his hand was as miserable as human bones, but in an instant, the sword in his hand began to flash with blue lightning, Haza's expression changed suddenly, and the young man who was still like a fire man seemed to turn into thunder in an instant! And what shocked him the most was that Jing Yang did not hesitate at all, and put the sword to the side of the oblique side, directly ignoring the threat of the other two shots, the sword was against the spear stick that was chopped down from the left.

He knows the "split gun" marksmanship of the ghost hunting gun, only one of the three guns is actually true, and the rest are phantoms, as long as the real one is stopped.

However, this is easier said than done.

If the judgment fails, then one of the other two sticks must be true, and he must have received a very heavy blow to his body, because it is a blow that Haza has thrown all his might!

With a bang, guns and swords collided, and the waves of air swept the bushes on both sides and fell to both sides. The sword in Jingyang's hand was smashed to the side and retreated three inches, and he had to prop his free left hand on the sword. And his whole body was smashed back by this huge force, and his feet were ploughed into the ground like a plow, plowing a deep ravine.

The other two guns suddenly became phantoms, like pieces of paper that had been incinerated, dissipating into bits of black ash.

And the surging force in this shot was as if it had been swallowed by a sword, except for making him retreat three feet on his side, it did not cause substantial damage, and even the tiger's mouth was shocked.

"What?" Haza was dumbfounded.

This shot is the most confident shot in his current ghost hunting gun. What the ghost hunter resurrection gun wants is surprise and ghost, and his personal lecturer also praised his talent, he can practice the "split gun" to such a point in such a short time, he is confident that he will face any disciple in the same realm, and ensure that no one can bargain in this shot, but at this time, he was so easily recognized and resolved by Jingyang?

The pride in Haza's heart was crushed like Lin Xi yesterday, it was the frustration that only when he thought his strongest means was as fragile as a piece of paper in front of the other party, and all his self-confidence was frustrated.

And the magical sword in Jingyang's hand devoured such a powerful attack, but Haza himself had to accept the backlash of this blow, a surging huge force was transmitted from the body of the gun, the tiger's mouth was torn in an instant, a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth, and his body retreated in embarrassment.

Before it was over, the thunder intent on Jingyang's sword had already been contaminated with the sword, like a rapidly growing vine, attacking Haza along the hilt of the gun.

Haza is also a genius, he came back to his senses in an instant, turned his left palm into a knife and slashed his right hand hard, and forcibly broke away from the gun in his hand.

The gun in his hand slammed to the ground, and the thunder did not fall on him, and it was hard to imagine what it would be like if he was hit, and he couldn't help but be afraid for a while, and he gasped for breath. Suddenly looking up, Jing Yang had already pounced again and kicked him in the face.

"Bang-" The tall boy slammed to the ground like a bull that had been put down, and the dust rose into the sky, and before the stone that was smashed into the air for the first time fell, Jingyang's sword tip pointed under his jaw.

Haza looked up at the sword-wielding young man who was still personable after a battle.

He was out of breath and exhausted, but Jingyang was calm and relaxed.

Haza reluctantly buckled his fingers into the land.

"Don't be my enemy. I'm qualified to say this to you now, right?" Jingyang said leisurely.

Haza felt humiliated like never before, gritted his teeth and said, "Sooner or later, I will take revenge for this?"

"Revenge?" Jing Yang looked at him condescendingly, feeling that his words were ridiculous, "You trouble me and defeat me, you call it revenge?"

Haza was a little ashamed, but more humiliated, and snorted coldly.

"You can't hurt people in the Nine Swords Gate, I'm already injured, do you think you can escape again? If you have the ability, you can really kill me, or take your sword away." ”

"I know that I don't dare to kill you, and now you dare to say such things. Jing Yang smiled coldly, "What if I leave the sect, if I want to kill you, can you not take half a step out of this sect for the rest of your life?"

"You ......"

"What I can tell you is that if you were an enemy, I would always trample you under my feet, never lift your head, and make you realize how proud the person you hate. Even if he is embarrassed, he is still more embarrassed than you, and out of the Nine Swords Gate, he may even kill you, if he wants to. You've probably heard about me, and I said I wanted to do it, and that's true for the Inspectorate, let alone you. ”

Jingyang spoke very slowly, and his voice was very normal, and he did not deliberately let it cold, but he heard that Haza seemed to be lying on a glacier, and his back ridge was cold.

The softness of this young man's face seems to be full of disguise, and he seems to be the one with a heart like a poisonous scorpion.

"But no, we are not enemies in the first place, and if you think about it, have I ever taken advantage of you? Why do you and I go to war? Why do you feel like you're dead? Because of you, because you don't want to live in peace with me. But Jingyang's voice was very sincere, and there were two points of helplessness and impatience.

"I'm telling you at this time, it's better to live in peace with me, even if you don't want to be friends, I won't take the initiative to be an enemy with you, if you really want to be an enemy, sooner or later, you will see your end. ”

Although the words were reasonable, but extremely ugly, Haza said coldly: "Are you threatening me?"

Jingyang looked indifferent, looked up at this crooked and spacious mountain road, withdrew the sword in his hand, and said: "Go back and tell the rest of the people except Lin Xi that I am strong, and what I said, stop it yourself, we can do nothing, and we can go on both sides of the road in the future, because it is a matter between me and Lin Xi, but if you insist on helping Lin Xi today, then we will come to the future." You can attack in groups today, but I still have my own countermeasures, as for the aftermath...... I am a disciple of the two sword masters, saying that you are not as good as me at this time in the future, and there will always be a time when you will fall into my hands in the future, and when I have no background, even the Jinmeng National Master is not afraid, am I afraid of you?"

"Do you think it's a threat? Now you're kneeling down in front of me is humiliating? No, it's not a threat, it's called a threat when it's seen, I'm not forcing you to change your mind, I'm trying to persuade you, it's not humiliating, I don't have the slightest pleasure in humiliating you, and I don't have the slightest pleasure in humiliating you, and there is no strange look from the rest, you don't have to worry about being looked down upon, so it's not humiliation, and it won't be a humiliation in the future. I'm not going to tell anyone else that you're defeated by my sword, and then listen to me tell a truth, so you don't have to feel the psychological pressure, it's your own retreat in order not to make an enemy. ”

"Are you so confident?" said proudly, but the words seemed too sincere, and when it came to Haza's heart, there was no longer anger on his face, but an unexpected peace.

Jing Yang smiled slightly, looked up to the sky and said: "I hold my sword and point at the sky, and there are no people in the world?"

The sun was so bright that Haza couldn't see the face of the young man standing in front of him, only the blurred outline and the blue sky, and his heart was full of amazement.

Jingyang didn't say anything more and walked back with his sword.

Looking at him step by step, the sun pulled his shadow handsome, and Haza's expression became dense with admiration.

"I hold my sword and point it at the sky, and there are no people in the world who are willing to be subordinate......"

This young man, really, looks like an imperial ......