"Shadow Sword!" I don't know who suddenly shouted, but before everyone could react, they saw a figure sweeping towards the lake with great agility, reaching out to grab the sword in the purple light. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"The clown who jumps off the beam is also worthy of a divine soldier?" Ning Zichuan snorted softly, and suddenly flashed out between Yue Jianlin and Lei Qiting, and slapped a palm towards the back of the heart of the previous person.

Ning Zichuan is one of the four great masters of martial arts, the son of Ning Chengfeng, the head of the Jinling Ning family known as "riding the wind and waves", and his kung fu has been passed on by his father seven or eight points.

The man's fingers had already touched the hilt of the sword, and he didn't expect to grab the sword so easily, and he was immediately overjoyed in his heart, and couldn't help laughing.

Then at this moment, Ning Zichuan had already attacked with a palm wrapped in wind and thunder, and that person had just heard the wind behind him, and he was suddenly shocked and wanted to turn around to take the move, but he had nowhere to borrow his strength in mid-air at this time, so he could only forcibly turn around and slap a palm.

Ning Zichuan suddenly sneered, and at the moment when his palms intersected with this person, the palm suddenly flipped up and teased the person's jaw, everyone only heard a "click", this person suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood on his back, and then was kicked in the chest by Ning Zichuan, and fell into Ziyun Lake with a "bang".

At this moment of lightning, Ning Zichuan used the power of this kick to jump high again, and stretched out his hand to grab the Chengying Sword.

It was not until this time that everyone by the lake reacted, but most of them saw Ning Zichuan kill the enemy with one palm, and the "Huaizhong Twin Heroes" Yue Jianlin and Lei Qiting were eyeing each other, thinking that they were definitely not the opponents of the three, so they had to forcibly press the impulse in their hearts, after all, no matter how powerful the sword is, this little life is not as important, if even if you don't even have a life, even if you can get the Chengying Sword, you will not be blessed!

Ning Zichuan grabbed the hilt of the sword and was about to sweep towards the other side of Ziyun Lake, when he suddenly heard a leisurely laugh behind him: "Nephew Ning Xian, can you let the old man take a look at whether this is really the legendary Chengying Sword?" "It is Murong Zhiyuan who has been standing still.

Murong Zhiyuan said that it was "take a look", but in fact he was not so polite, his toes swept behind Ning Zichuan at a little point by the lake, his left hand slapped out a palm lightly, and his right hand bent his fingers into claws and grabbed straight towards the sword body.

Ning Zichuan held the sword in his hand, where was he willing to give it away, seeing that Murong Zhiyuan's palm and claw had already attacked, he hurriedly shook the long sword in his hand and stabbed towards Murong Zhiyuan, and in an instant, he saw that the Chengying Sword was shining brightly, and a purple light shot towards Murong Zhiyuan.

Thunder and Yue Jianlin by the lake roared in unison: "Lord Murong Zhuang is the head of a faction, and he actually attacked a junior, aren't you afraid of the heroes of the world laughing?" Before the two of them could finish speaking, the Yu Wang lance and the gilded tiger head hook in their hands attacked Murong Zhiyuan's legs one left and one right, forcing him to turn around and save himself.

Facing the simultaneous siege of the three masters, Murong Zhiyuan did not mess up at all, his right hand suddenly threw out a ball of silk thread with his five fingers in unison, directly wrapped around Ning Zichuan's wrist, he chuckled lightly in his mouth, reached out and pulled back to throw Ning Zichuan with his sword towards Yue Jianlin and Lei Qiting behind him, and he took advantage of the momentum to spin in the air and grabbed the Chengying Sword again.

Ning Zichuan was suddenly shocked, and before he could swing his sword to cut off the silk thread on his wrist, he only felt that his whole body was thrown up by Murong Zhiyuan, and smashed straight towards the Yuwang lance in Yue Jianlin's hand, this Yuwang lance is made of stainless steel and dark iron, if this head hits it, it will definitely be a flowering head and die tragically on the spot.

Yue Jianlin was also taken aback, and he forcibly held back half of his moves in mid-air, but fortunately, the thunder thunderbolt next to him quickly caught the two of them, and cut the silk thread on Ning Zichuan's wrist with a hook, and he didn't care about snatching the Chengying Sword again, and the three of them jumped back to the shore in embarrassment.

Murong Zhiyuan's sword in his hand didn't dare to stay on the lake longer, and hurriedly swept towards the other side of Ziyun Lake, but at this moment, he suddenly heard the sound of the bowstring behind him, and before he could turn around to take a look, the three white arrows with three feathers had already been shot in the shape of a finished word, and it was Xia Lianyun who suddenly made a move!

Murong Zhiyuan had only seen the power of Xia Lianyun's Sunset Divine Bow, he didn't dare to slack off and hurriedly used the method of "Fighting and Turning the Stars" to swing his sword to block, only to hear the sound of "Ding Ding Ding" three times, the sword body of the Chengying Sword happened to hit the three feather arrows, and he turned the arrow and shot backwards towards Xia Lianyun, and he flew back.

At this time, Xia Lianyun had already clasped the seven white arrows in his hands, ignoring the three white arrows that shot back, and locked Murong Zhiyuan on the lake from afar, and laughed loudly: "Master Murong Zhuang, take my seven-star bead again!" ”

As soon as Xia Lianyun's voice fell, seven white arrows shot towards Murong Zhiyuan from five directions, sealing him in the five directions of up, down, left, right, and front, and only then did he spin the Sunset Divine Bow in front of him, and catch all the three white arrows that flew back upside down and clasped them in his hand.

Although Murong Zhiyuan had already taken precautions, he was helpless in the face of the virtual and real seven-star arrows, seeing that one of the arrows had already been shot in the chest, he hurriedly waved his sword to block, at this moment he suddenly saw the flying fish on the lake, hurriedly shouted, changed his move and slashed at the Ziyun Lake with a sword, and suddenly a wave rolled up more than a dozen seven-star flying fish and slapped straight towards the seven white arrows that shot at the oncoming one.

The strength of the seven white arrows was not at all something that a few flying fish could block, they directly pierced through the body of the Seven Star Flying Fish, and shot at Murong Zhiyuan again.

What kind of master is Murong Zhiyuan? He didn't expect the Seven-Star Flying Fish to be able to block Xia Lianyun's Seven-Star Beaded Arrows, but he took advantage of the moment when the seven white arrows were blocked by the Seven-Star Flying Fish, and flew to the side, dodging four of them, and the other three arrows were slashed down by him with his sword.

Murong Zhiyuan was thoughtful, and he had never fought uncertain battles in his life, but at the moment of lightning, he was still shocked by Xia Lianyun's brilliant archery and broke out in a cold sweat, and hurriedly protected the Chengying Sword obliquely on his chest, vigilantly observing the situation on the other side.

Xia Lianyun's Seven Star Bead Arrow didn't succeed, he was neither discouraged nor annoyed, and even backhanded the Sunset God Bow back behind him, and everyone who watched it was confused.

At this time, Murong Zhiyuan suddenly saw a flash of sword light on the other side, and the Chengying Sword in his hand suddenly shook slightly, he couldn't help but sigh softly, and heard Nangong Li's voice sound: "Master Murong Zhuang, the Chengying Sword is owned by my Nangong family, please return it immediately, otherwise the sword soul will be possessed by the young time, and it will be difficult to escape!" ”

Nangong Li's voice fell, and he pulled out the Hanguang Sword, Hanguang and Chengying are both from the head of a sword-casting master, for hundreds of years, they have gathered less and more, and they have already sensed each other, at this time, Chengying Sword feels that he is being held by a hand that has been unfamiliar to him, coupled with the call of the Hanguang Sword on the other side, where is he willing to be at the mercy of Murong Zhiyuan? Suddenly he trembled violently. If it weren't for Murong Zhiyuan's skill holding on to it, it would have already gotten out of control and headed straight for the Hanguang Sword.

The sight surprised everyone, although everyone had long heard of legends such as "the sword has a soul" and "the sword recognized the master", but today was the first time to see it, with Murong Zhiyuan's skills, he couldn't fully control the Chengying Sword, it was really appalling.

Nangong Li sensed that the light sword was also faintly vibrating, and he hurriedly endured the internal injuries that had not healed and forcibly urged the true qi in his body, and the light sword suddenly let out a sword roar, and summoned the Chengying sword on the other side.

It was also the first time Lu Yi had seen such a strange situation, so he did not rush to grab the sword, but quietly observed everyone's reactions, and suddenly saw the four people of the "Chi Heng Water Pavilion" who had been standing still quietly retreating out of the crowd, and he was suddenly startled.

The four people of "Chi Heng Water Pavilion" are not only excellent in martial arts, but also have a great kung fu to make poison, their appearance here today is definitely not accidental, it seems that most of them are also coveting the Chengying Sword, depending on the situation, most of them are going to hide in the upper wind to release the poison, and at that time everyone is all poisoned, and only their share is left at their mercy.

Thinking of this, Lu Yi hurriedly glanced at Aofeng next to him, Aofeng saw that the four people of the "Chi Heng Water Pavilion" were sneaky, and immediately understood what Lu Yi meant, at this time, Nangong Li and Murong Zhiyuan confronted each other, and there were Xia Lianyun, Gao Changkong and Mu Yunzi and others next to him, and they would definitely not be able to distinguish the final ownership of the Chengying Sword for a while.

Thinking of this, Aofeng nodded to Lu Yi, and quietly retreated from the crowd, quietly following behind the four people of the "Chi Heng Water Pavilion" to see what the hell they were going to do?

Although the four people of "Chi Heng Water Pavilion" are powerful, they are not Aofeng's opponents, and Aofeng is not alone this time, and the Zhifeng, Zhiguang and the new Zhiyun have not yet appeared from beginning to end.

As soon as he thought of this, Lu Yi's heart was a little relieved, and he was about to turn his gaze to Nangong Li and Murong Zhiyuan, when he suddenly caught a glimpse of Gao Changkong and Mu Yunzi from a distance, and they actually took advantage of the night to touch the east shore of Ziyun Lake.

It turned out that when Fang Cai Gao Changkong and Mu Yunzi broke out of the formation, it was Zishi, the two of them took a step slower and suddenly suffered a lot of internal injuries, and when Fang Cai Chengying Sword appeared, the two of them were powerless and did not immediately grab it, but while observing the situation in front of them, they used their skills to heal their injuries.

At that time, when Gao Changkong and Mu Yunzi broke through the Twelve Heavenly Gate Array, everyone's eyes were on the two of them, but the Chengying Sword suddenly broke through the water and everyone forgot about them, at this time, everyone's attention was focused on Nangong Li and Murong Zhiyuan, and no one found the traces of Gao Changkong and Mu Yunzi, it seemed that they actually fought the idea of sneaking up on Murong Zhiyuan.

Lu Yi thought that from Ning Zichuan's murder and sword-grabbing, to Nangong Li and Murong Zhiyuan's fighting methods, these masters and grandmasters who are known as famous and upright, but their actions are not as bright and upright as they imagined, but killing moves, tricks, and sneak attacks are endless, and compared with the killers of Wangjianglou, he is not far behind, and he is forbidden, and if he continues to fight like this, everyone present must be involved, and then it will definitely be a situation of countless casualties and rivers of blood.

With thoughts flying in his mind, a strong desire suddenly rose in Lu Yi's heart, he must get the Chengying Sword to save everyone present from strife and killing!