The competition between Nangong Li and Murong Zhiyuan has already been seen, although Nangong Li's martial arts are slightly inferior to Murong Zhiyuan and there are injuries on his body, but the sword has spirituality, and the Chengying Sword suddenly let out a long roar when he was summoned by the light sword, and he actually broke free from Murong Zhiyuan and flew straight towards Nangong Li. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Nangong Li endured a faint pain in his chest, raised the light sword in his hand diagonally upward, and commanded loudly: "The famous sword returns to the master, and the cloth Liuhe chain array!" "Today, since he came to Ziyun Mountain, he has been restrained everywhere, and at this time, he tamed the Chengying Sword with a light sword, and suddenly swept his chest depressed, and couldn't help laughing.

Before Nangong Li's words fell, Nangong Jun and the five people of Yun, Rain, Wind, and Thunder shouted in unison, jumped out from behind him, and protected him and the two swords of Hanguang and Chengying together.

Then just when the Liuhe Serial Formation was about to be completed, Murong Jin on the side suddenly shouted: "Return my sword!" A fit pounced on it, and slapped it out with a palm at Nangong Feng, who had the weakest martial arts among the six.

Murong Jin is an unborn genius of the Murong family, although his kung fu is far less than that of his father Murong Zhiyuan, but the family heirloom "Dou Zhuan Xing Shift" has already achieved a small success, his palm is lightly slapped out, it seems to be erratic but it is actually extremely fast, and it swept straight towards Nangong Feng's shoulder.

Nangong Feng's injuries had just healed, and he didn't dare to slack off in the face of Murong Jin, so he hurriedly stabbed Murong Jin under the armpit with his sword, forcing him not to change his moves to save himself, as long as Murong Jin changed his moves, he would be able to take advantage of the gap to fall into position, and when the Liuhe Serial Sword Formation was completed, Murong Jin would have no chance.

However, how can Murong Jin be an easy person? Nangong Feng's sword stabbed out, and he understood Nangong Feng's true intentions, and immediately deliberately laughed loudly, making a look of returning his palm to save himself, but his left hand quietly bent his fingers into a claw, and only waited for Nangong Feng to fall towards the Kun position of the Liuhe Serial Sword Array, and he suddenly shot straight at Nangong Feng's throat.

Nangong Feng didn't perceive Murong Jin's intentions, he was overjoyed when he saw Murong Jin returning his palm to save himself, the long sword in his hand slashed diagonally in front of him, and hurriedly jumped towards the Kun position at the right time, not noticing that Murong Jin's left hand was ready to attack.

"Be careful!" Nangong Li, who was located in the eye of the array, saw the clue and hurriedly issued a warning!

However, the master's tricks were a thousand miles away, Murong Jinyan could let go of such an excellent opportunity, he let out a clear whistle in his mouth, and his left hand caged in his sleeve suddenly reached forward, and actually passed through the sword shadow in front of Nangong Feng, and quietly grabbed Nangong Feng's throat.

This claw was very sudden but wonderful, as if he had already waited for Nangong Feng to meet it, not only Nangong Feng was unaware, but even the people watching the battle couldn't help but cheer.

Murong Jin's fingers had almost touched Nangong Feng's throat, and suddenly saw the sword light flashing in front of him, and an antique sword stabbed out obliquely, cutting straight towards his slender five fingers, he was suddenly taken aback, where did he dare to collide with the sword, hurriedly retracted his hand, slid his feet backwards, and sneered: "Shameless, sell sneak attack, is the Nangong family all the same goods?" ”

The person who took out the sword to save Nangong Feng was Nangong Jun, the Jun Tian Sword in his hand pointed at Murong Jin obliquely, and said with a smile: "Soldiers are not tired of cheating, didn't Murong Gongzi also use tricks to trick my senior brother Feng just now?" Taking advantage of the effort to speak, Nangong Feng finally fell into the formation and glared angrily at Murong Jin.

Murong Jin's face changed suddenly, and he was about to rush towards Nangong Jun with his palms parted, when his father's voice suddenly sounded in his ears: "Jin'er, you are not their opponent, quickly retreat!" He was angry in his heart, but he didn't dare not listen to his father's words, and he thought that he was really not very sure of breaking the Liuhe Serial Sword Formation, so he could only retreat stupidly.

Murong Zhiyuan came from the other side of Ziyun Lake and landed in front of Murong Jin, and smiled at Nangong Li in the Liuhe Serial Sword Formation: "Mr. Nangong is too greedy for one person and two swords, why don't you make a bet with Zaixia?" ”

The Liuhe Serial Sword Formation was completed, Nangong Li was at ease, he put the light sword back into the sheath, glanced at the surrounding people, and finally fell on Nangong Zhiyuan, and said lukewarmly: "What is the high opinion of Lord Murong Zhuang?" Let's hear it. ”

Judging from the current situation, Gao Changkong and Mu Yunzi were not afraid of the great loss of internal force when they broke the formation, Xia Lianyun did not know what idea to fight, only Murong Zhiyuan put on a posture of ambition, which really gave Nangong Li a headache.

Murong Zhiyuan smiled leisurely: "I don't have any high opinions, but I have a humble opinion. Speaking of this, he paused deliberately, and then turned to everyone and said, "The Chengying Sword is an ancient divine sword, although it has been in the Nangong family's Hidden Sword Villa for a few years, but if it is true, it is not the Nangong family, but it should be owned by the big guys present tonight!" ”

Murong Zhiyuan's words immediately confused everyone, and someone asked in a loud voice: "Master Murong Zhuang, according to your meaning, is it possible to divide this Chengying Sword into one hundred and eighty parts, and each of us will not be able to share one share?" ”

When everyone heard this, they couldn't help but laugh in unison.

Lu Yi saw Murong Zhiyuan on the side with a confident look, and his heart suddenly moved, could it be that he wanted to come to a lake to discuss the sword?

Sure enough, I heard Murong Zhiyuan say: "The Chengying Sword is one of the top ten divine swords of the ancients, don't say that it is divided into one hundred and eighty parts, even if you want to break it, I am afraid it is not so easy, and it is probably unrealistic for everyone to share one share!" ”

At this time, another person asked again: "The Chengying Sword is only this one, and you say that you can't get a share for each person, that doesn't mean it's in vain!" ”

Murong Zhiyuan was not angry, what he wanted was the effect of everyone getting involved, as long as everyone's emotions were mobilized, it would be impossible for Nangong Li to leave smoothly with the sword at that time.

So Murong Zhiyuan smiled leisurely and said: "It's actually very simple, this sword was taken out of Ziyun Lake by the big guys working together, and the big guys have the most right to distribute, since a sword can't be distributed to everyone, then everyone can elect one person, and this sword belongs to him!" ”

The previous man couldn't help but laugh and said, "Master Murong Zhuang, you always say that it is light, but the Chengying Sword is a divine weapon in the world, who is willing to give it up?" I can't elect myself, and this shadow sword belongs to me, right? ”

The others immediately coaxed: "Yes, Nangong Zhuang Master, I elected myself, this Chengying Sword has already belonged to me, there is nothing to do with you, you can go back and rest!" ”

Murong Zhiyuan pressed down with both hands to signal everyone to calm down, and said with a smile: "Since everyone wants to get the Chengying Sword, then I don't think it's better to do this, tonight we will set up a ring by this Ziyun Lake, if someone can defeat all the others, how about this Chengying Sword belong to him?" ”

Lu Yi knew in his heart when he heard this, Murong Zhiyuan really had this idea, but he said it here, the Chengying Sword was in the hands of Nangong Li, and Nangong Li was bound to win the Chengying Sword, how could he be willing to give it with both hands as a bargaining chip for tonight's competition?

This is when someone shouted: "Master Murong Zhuang, there are hundreds of people present tonight, who doesn't want to get the Chengying Sword?" Even if you can't get it, at least touch it and look at it twice, it's comfortable, isn't it? If everyone wants to go on stage and compare according to what you said, it is estimated that by this time tomorrow, they will not be able to tell the result! ”

Murong Zhiyuan waved his hand and said: "Your Excellency's words are reasonable, but you can rest assured that this competition for swords in the ring does not mean that whoever wants to come up will come up, at least you have to pass the level of a few Nangong young heroes first, otherwise you can only get over it, and if you want to wipe it, it depends on Mr. Nangong's mood!" ”

Everyone was suddenly in an uproar, hearing that Murong Zhiyuan meant that if you want to seize the sword, you must first break the formation, but how powerful is the Liuhe Serial Sword Formation of the Nangong family? Where can it be broken by just one person? Looking around, I'm afraid there are only a few people such as Murong Zhiyuan, Gao Changkong, Xia Lianyun, Aofeng and Mu Yunzi, and the others are at best just spectators, playing a role of waving flags and shouting next to them.

But even so, Murong Zhiyuan's proposal was still supported by most people, and a large number of them had no intention of touching the mold of the Nangong family at all, their idea was also very simple, they had worked hard all the way to Ziyun Mountain, and so many brothers had died at the end of this day, but in the end, Nangong Li took the Chengying Sword and left, then they came to this trip in vain, how could they be willing? At least you have to watch the excitement before leaving, right?

Nangong Li's face suddenly turned miserable, he didn't expect Murong Zhiyuan to be so insidious, he went around and came back, looking at the excitement of the crowd, I am afraid it is impossible to be good tonight, you have to be more careful.

At this time, Gao Changkong suddenly walked out of the crowd and said: "Lord Murong Zhuang's proposal is very good, as the so-called BMW gives the Ming Lord, the famous sword gives the hero, and the Chengying Sword does not have a few words written on the Nangong family, it should be a capable person living there!" ”

When everyone heard that Gao Changkong had come out to support Murong Zhiyuan's proposal, they were immediately even more excited, and they didn't know who suddenly shouted: "Competition!" The crowd shouted in unison, and at last the shouts of hundreds of people converged, and the birds in the forest flew up and fled far away.

Nangong Li saw that the situation was already uncontrollable, and when he hurriedly took a few steps forward and was about to speak, the Chengying Sword in his hand suddenly let out a dragon groan, he was suddenly startled, and looked at the Chengying Sword in his hand that was trembling violently with a shocked expression, not knowing what was going on?

The sound of the dragon's chant suddenly came clearly into everyone's ears, and the excited crowd was suddenly startled, and they all looked at Nangong Li, who was shocked, and the lake that originally shouted to the sky was quiet for a while, leaving only the whirring wind and the sound of rushing water, which seemed strange for a moment.

Just when the sound of the dragon's groan sounded, Lu Yi's whole body trembled, and a sharp pain suddenly came from his mind, and a hot breath suddenly overflowed from the dantian, instantly spreading all over his body meridians, and in an instant, he only felt that all the limbs and bones were like being roasted on a blazing fire.

Lu Yi was suddenly shocked, thinking that it was the Six Yang Flame Qi in his body that had rebounded again, but he felt that the heat was unbearable, and the true qi that was constantly churning in his body was about to burst out, and even his eyes turned red in an instant, he couldn't bear it anymore, and suddenly let out a loud shout, and jumped towards the Purple Cloud Lake.

The sudden "plop" suddenly startled everyone, and everyone hurriedly looked into the lake, only to find that there was no shadow of Lu Yi on the lake.