Situ Yin's heart did not tremble, and he faced Xiaoyao's strange eyes, one red and one white. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info he seemed to be stunned, he didn't dare to look at each other, and hung his head silently.

Xiaoyao sneered, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but slowly move up a trace of arc, and he looked coldly at Yin Xingxiu, who was trembling slightly, and said, "Let's start!" ”

Seeing Xiaoyao's terrible expression, he became like a stone, standing motionless, as if he hadn't heard Xiaoyao's words.

It's not that he didn't dare to move, it's just that he found that his legs seemed to be stuck to the ground, and he didn't have any strength at all.

He had never met someone as horrible as he was today.

Xiaoyao walked up, one step at a time...... The strong aura bit by bit pressed Yin Xingxiu's psychological defense line that was about to collapse and the heart that was about to be broken.

In the end, he could not bear the torture anymore, and his head was hot, and a hissing sound sounded.

A leg full of all its strength swept across the air, and it swept towards Xiaoyao's head.

A smile flashed across Xiaoyao's cheeks, happy from the bottom of his heart.

Yin Xingxiu finally couldn't help but make a move, before he did it, this leg could directly take his life, but now it's different.

No matter how fast he attacked, in his eyes, it was within his control.

In the blink of an eye, the leg was about to hit Xiaoyao's body like lightning.

Everyone was concentrating, looking at Xiaoyao, seeing that he was still indifferent, and some couldn't help but close their eyes.

Only a few people could see it, and a sword light flashed inexplicably in the air. This reversal came too quickly, and everyone didn't see it clearly, and when the sword light was lost, the leg had already hit the sword body.

Xiaoyao held the hilt of the sword in his backhand, but he still stood still, and even the sword did not make a trace of wind roar. Yin Xingxiu missed the blow, so he immediately retracted his foot, and stood in place with some astonishment.

It was only then that everyone guessed that at the last moment, Xiaoyao carried out the sword behind his back like lightning to block the sweeping kick.

The speed was ghostly, and everyone almost couldn't believe it.

"There are still two feet, hurry up!" Xiaoyao said impatiently.

When he first tasted the sweetness, he was not complacent because of this, but worried, after all, this power is not his own, if he does not fight quickly, he will inevitably be counterattacked by the power of heaven and earth.

And there is also Jian Lao, if he releases the power of heaven and earth earlier, then Jian Lao can also suffer less.

Yin Xingxiu's eyes showed a look of viciousness and resentment. Today I came to take revenge, but I didn't expect it to become a foreign appearance, and I naturally gritted my teeth in my heart. But his expression was fleeting, and he didn't want to offend Xiaoyao at this time.

His robe was slightly raised, and his right foot spun back, and in an instant, he brought up a back swing wrapped in poisonous black.

He didn't expect to be able to knock Xiaoyao down, but in front of the disciples of Changfeng Pavilion, the face of the Red Moon Sect had disappeared completely today, so he still held on to the last glimmer of hope.

"Not bad." Xiaoyao said approvingly.

As soon as his robe moved, Xiaoyao guessed what he was going to do. Although he was still only a disciple of the Earth Spirit Academy in the foundation building stage.

But for some reason, his brain has become extraordinarily clear now, and the slightest movement of the man in black in front of him is subconsciously in his mind, and he can guess his moves, so he has enough time to think about the way to resist.

The sound of carefree, to his ears, was less like a compliment, more like a contemptuous teasing.

This made Yin Xingxiu even more indignant, and unconsciously increased his spiritual power behind his legs.

He is still in a hurry to resist the sword, and at this time, he has the spirit of heaven and earth, the pure and yang Yuan spiritual power to protect the body.

The Nine Palaces of the Red Moon Sect couldn't erode it at all.

With a ding, the melodious sound of the sword came out, and it entered everyone's ears, and the echoing sound was endless.

Although the Zhuxian Sword has no spirit. But after thousands of years, the poisonous and evil Nine Palaces Netherworld Qi still rejected.

I didn't expect that the Zhuxian Sword that had lost the essence stone still had such a huge spirituality, and Xiaoyao's heart couldn't help but be happy.

"There's one more trick."

His vicious move did not cause Xiaoyao's displeasure, but he was very grateful, otherwise he didn't know that Zhu Xianyu, who had lost his sword spirit, could still ward off evil and poisonous qi.

Yin Xingxiu tried to suppress the anger that was about to erupt from his chest.

Gritting his teeth, his eyes staring at the boy in front of him who scared him.

Looking at his most proud disciple, there was no way to take it easy, Situ Yin was not overly angry in his heart.

He knew that with his own cultivation, he might not be able to get sweetness from this eccentric young man.

Situ Yin couldn't help but start to look at Xiaoyao, he had a question in his heart, why he had never heard of this young man's strange cultivation before.

If the boy can't be owned by himself, then he will be a scourge in the future.

"You can't beat me anyway, it's better to go back to your Red Moon Sect to cultivate for two years and come back." Seeing that he didn't make a move anymore, Xiaoyao said aggressively.

These words were like flint and steel, and they instantly led to a raging fire in his heart.

The hatred of being abolished before and the resentment of being humiliated today are superimposed, which makes Yin Xingxiu have the determination to make the jade broken and not broken.

He was concentrating, and a trace of black qi came out of his whole body, and slowly wrapped his whole body.

Coupled with his own black robe, coupled with this evil and poisonous color, the whole person became like a devil from hell.

Under the shroud of gray clouds, it is even more mysterious and unpredictable!

Looking at his abrupt changes, the corners of Situ Yin's mouth revealed a sinister arc.

"Zhangjiao, what are you going to do with Yin Xingxiu?" Ling Zhi asked with her eyes fixed on Tong Yang in front of her.

"Situ Yin, if something happens to this kid today, the three of you masters and apprentices will not want to come out of Changfeng Pavilion." Tong Yang did not ask Lingzhi's question, but said gloomily to Situ.

Hearing the words of the master, Ling Zhi guessed that Yin Xingxiu must be in a hurry and used some vicious moves, and couldn't help but be vigilant and ready to make a move at any time.

"Haha, then try." Situ Yin laughed loudly.

At this time, he no longer had any scruples, if Yin Xingxiu couldn't kill that kid, then he would also have to take action.

Otherwise, in the future, the Red Moon Sect will have one more master who is more difficult to deal with than the Changfeng Pavilion Master.

Xiaoyao didn't pay attention to what the two said, but subconsciously took a step back, keeping a distance from Yin Xingxiu, although he had the power of heaven and earth, he didn't dare to be careless.

"Zhangjiao, what kind of move is that Yin Xing cultivator?" Ling Zhi saw that Elder Tong Yang was angry, but she still couldn't help but ask.

"This kid is using the Ten Swords of the Fierce Netherworld, and he is gathering the Qi of the Nine Palaces to refine the Qi Sword. When the ten swords are condensed, the ten swords will be fired together to form a sword net, so that people have nowhere to hide! Tong Yang's voice floated out, listened to Lingzhi's ears, and also drifted into Xiaoyao's mind.

Xiaoyao didn't have any big surprises, but Lingzhi was so angry that her face was pale, and she drew her sword and wanted to step forward to help Xiaoyao, but she was held down by Tong Yang and said, "Yin Wenxiu, this kid's strength I know, once the sword qi is condensed, even you can't crack it." Fortunately, the **** took the lead in chopping off its arm and gained the advantage, otherwise you wouldn't have the upper hand at all. ”