Yao Yining seized the opportunity, stepped on his feet, and the "Nine Steps to Send Jun Xing" came out, and then, the blood eagle came out of his claws!

"Blood Eagle Fight!

As soon as he made a move, it was a heaven-level primary martial art, and all the power was unleashed in an instant.

Yang Peiyu's face remained unchanged, his sword intent was awe-inspiring, his thumb was raised, and the long sword was unsheathed.

With a crisp sound of "dang", the blood eagle claw hit the blade of the long sword hard, and in an instant, sparks flew everywhere, and the strength met, but it was evenly divided, and it was difficult to go deeper.

Yang Peiyu said expressionlessly: "The strength is not enough, the speed is too slow, I am curious, what have you learned in the academy? Or are the students in the academy all rubbish, all of them at your level?"

Yao Yining frowned, the blood eagle claw was separated, and then he hooked back, about to snatch his long sword, and at the same time, the left hand eagle claw came out again, which was the blood eagle fighting technique.

Yang Peiyu's scabbard slid down, while grabbing the hilt with his right hand, catching the scabbard with his left hand, and blocking the attack from the left with the scabbard, while the long sword was withdrawn and retreated, leaving Yao Yining's attack range.

The difference in strength between the two is not small, Yao Yining has just mastered martial intent, and he has only recently stepped into the late congenital stage, although with the help of the power of spiritual equipment, it is easy to defeat the average innate peak martial artist, but it is still far from being able to compete with Yang Peiyu, not to mention, he has already stepped into the innate peak, and the sword intent has also reached one and a half percent, and will soon reach the level of two percent, although he has not mastered the artistic conception of heaven and earth, but it is not Yao Yining can compare.

The sword intent is injected into the sword body, making the long sword sharper, and with this level of sword intent, the advantage of the spirit weapon is also minimal.

Yao Yining stepped on his feet, his footsteps did not stop, the offensive did not stop, he made moves one after another, and the blood eagle fighting techniques emerged in endlessly, while Yang Peiyu held the sword in one hand and the hilt of the sword in the other, and did not take the initiative to attack, but easily took all his attacks.

After more than a dozen moves, Yao Yining suddenly changed his moves, and his claws swooped forward.

"Blood Eagle Pounces!"

Yang Peiyu raised the scabbard and was in front of the blood eagle's claws. But at this moment, his strength changed, he only felt a numbness in his hand, and the next moment the scabbard was knocked out, and the next moment, an eagle's cry sounded in his ears, and he didn't have time to grab the scabbard, and waved the sword in his right hand to resist the attack.

However, Yao Yining's martial arts trend has been completed at this time, and the successive blood eagle fighting techniques have finally communicated the general trend of heaven and earth, and converged into his martial arts momentum, and for a while, whether it is the reaction ability or the power of martial arts, it has risen to a level again, and as soon as he grabbed it, he actually repelled Yang Peiyu at once.

Yang Peiyu withdrew more than a dozen steps, his right hand trembled slightly, he didn't use his martial arts, and he still couldn't hold it anymore when he took Yao Yining's Tian-level intermediate martial arts, and he knew that he was a little too big, so he no longer thought about the scabbard that flew out, held the scabbard of the long sword with one hand, and the sword fingers of his left hand were condensed, and his eyes revealed the true battle intent.

Although Yao Yining made a meritorious move, he didn't dare to be careless, bursts of blood qi emanated from the blood eagle claws, and the blood light was even richer, but the pace under his feet did not stop, he had to maintain the momentum of martial arts, which was where his confidence in fighting with one of them lies.

In the next second, Yang Peiyu moved first, and at the position of the tip of the sword, a pale black sword light extended, and the power of the sword move doubled.

Yao Yining also made another move, and the blood eagle claw was exerted to the extreme.

The two fought dozens of moves in the blink of an eye, although Yang Peiyu had the upper hand, Yao Yining could also take all of them, but they didn't know whether they won or lost.

Yang Peiyu was reluctant to fight for a long time, and after intersecting one move again, the sword intent converged, the coercion skyrocketed, and a sword stabbed out!

"The black dragon is out of the river!"

Yao Yining's claws were together, catching the sword body that stabbed over, the sword was also some distance away from him, and it was difficult to hit his body, but the strong impact and the sword intent that almost penetrated from the sword body made him almost unable to grasp the long sword, and his claws exerted force at the same time, wanting to take the long sword away.

Yang Peiyu was not attached to the long sword, his left hand was forward, and one finger was stretched out.

"Izue sword finger!"

One finger hit Yao Yining's left shoulder, he snorted, he was injured, blood splashed, and his hands couldn't grasp the long sword, so he came out of his hand.

Yang Peiyu pulled out the long sword, a little light flashed on the sword body, the sword intent rose to the sky, and the sword moves came out at the same time.

"Black Dragon Patrol River!"

A sword stabbed out, Yao Yining could not bear its might, and wanted to dodge, the sword body turned, but it left a wound on his right arm, blood spurted out again, the sword intent entered the body, the pain intensified, and the strong coercion on the sword body shook him to the side, and as soon as the heaven-level advanced martial art came out, almost half of his arm was abolished.

Seeing that the momentum of the martial arts was broken, Yao Yining no longer hesitated, endured the pain, suppressed the injury, the blood flow did not stop, the moves did not stop, and the claws grabbed the sword body and slashed in an instant.

"Blood Eagle Kill!"

Yang Peiyu didn't expect Yao Yining to ignore the injury on his arm, and he didn't have time to dodge, the blood eagle claw hit his chest firmly, the blood eagle claw was extremely sharp, and instantly cut through the body armor, leaving three huge wounds, and also knocked him out and fell heavily to the ground.

Yao Yining also fell, repeatedly using martial arts, there was not much internal qi left, his arms were seriously injured, and the large amount of bleeding made his head a little dizzy, and then he wanted to get up, but he no longer had any strength, and because of the serious injury, he couldn't take out the pill and take it.

Soon, Yao Yining's eyes flashed one by one, including his father, mother, many friends, and Zhao Rushan, the corners of his mouth hooked, he didn't expect that there would be a marquee here.

But at this time, Yang Peiyu stood up, looked at the wound on his chest, connected the acupoints, spit out a mouthful of blood, and then breathed a sigh of relief, took a pill, lifted the long sword upside down, and walked in front of Yao Yining, "I took back my previous words, I didn't expect you to grow to such an extent, and almost killed me, it's a pity." ”

"For the sake of us, we are all from outside the border, let's give you a good time, goodbye!"

After speaking, Yang Peiyu swung a sword at Yao Yining's neck!

At this time, the sound of breaking the air suddenly came, and in the next moment, the sound of the wind accompanied by the chirping of the blade had come to him.

"Wind Cut!"

Yang Peiyu had no time to use martial arts, so he could only raise his sword to block it, but if he didn't use martial arts, how could he resist this full-power heaven-level advanced martial art. He didn't imagine that the power of this knife was so great, just in an instant, he was sent flying, the sword strength and the artistic conception of the wind, through the sword body, acted on his body, the tiger's mouth exploded, his arm was broken, and blood spurted out.

In the same place, Xie Mu's face was pale, panting heavily, but he didn't have time to chase and kill, hurriedly took out the pill, gave it to Yao Yining, and lit his key acupoint, tore two pieces of cloth, stopped the bleeding for him, saw that he was slightly better, and slapped him a few big ear scrapers, "Hey, wake up, wake up, don't sleep." ”

That's right, the yellow dot closest to Xie Mu before was Yao Yining, when he rushed to the vicinity, he saw Yang Peiyu trying to solve him, he knew that the other martial arts were too late, and he could only use the fastest move, which was also the one that had just been created not long ago - "Wind Cut".

This knife, sure enough, did not disappoint him, not to mention the flying of the knife, and almost killed Yang Peiyu on the spot, now he has fallen to the ground, I don't know, but the consumption of this knife is also huge, at this moment, in his body, the internal qi is less than one-third, and the consumption of so much internal qi in an instant also makes his meridians bear huge pressure.

After slapping several big ears, Yao Yining finally opened his eyes slowly, looked at Xie Mu with a blank face, and wanted to speak, but found that he didn't have any strength, and he was able to blink, which was already all his strength.

Xie Mu was relieved when he saw him wake up, put him on the ground, and walked in the direction of Yang Peiyu with a knife, he is not a kind-hearted person, Confucianism is not a Buddhist, he should be killed.

But just after walking out without two steps, Xie Mu suddenly stopped, clenched the lone bamboo, and looked at the direction of an earthen wall, "Come out, although you don't have killing intent on you, but your qi collection method is too bad, and you don't cover up your traces, your stealth level is not enough." ”

"Papapa", continuous applause, a figure really walked out from the direction of the wall, the dust on his body shook, revealing the earthy yellow clothes on his body, this is a young man, ordinary looking, his figure is also a normal figure, not fat or thin, it doesn't look like there is anything outstanding.

The man spoke, but his voice was full of magnetism, "Good keen observation, good, very good, don't worry, I'm not interested in you, I just want to take away this unsuccessful guy." He pointed to Yang Peiyu who was lying on the ground, and then said: "Besides, spare someone's life, and win the seventh-level floating slaughter." ”

Xie Mu frowned, although the man was smiling all the time, he didn't have any murderous aura, and the coercion was not strong, but it brought him an unimaginable pressure, and he didn't have this sense of oppression for Wen, he smiled slightly, "Oh, what if I say, I don't want to give it to you?"

The man said: "You really dare to say this, you just used up that trick, how much internal qi is still in your body, even if you have reservations and fight with me, you will still die, or honestly hand over people to me." ”

Xie Mu didn't speak, looked at the man, and the man also looked at him, staring at each other for a full ten seconds, but the two moved at the same time.

In an instant, the two converged in the middle position, and the poles made the same move.

"Wind and Cloud Change Palm!"

"Emperor Pole Dragon Palm!"

One move met, each shocked, Xie Mu withdrew more than twenty steps, his right hand trembled violently, and there were faint traces of blood at the tiger's mouth, while the man retreated four or five steps, his right hand trembled slightly, shook slightly, and there was no longer any reaction, although there was only one move, but the victory and defeat had been divided.

The man laughed, grabbed Yang Peiyu with one hand, and left into the distance.