"Oh, that's really gratifying, I don't think it's as good as this, you take out another 30,000 spirit beads, and I'll help you cut off the other arm, maybe you can break through at that time, and maybe your cultivation will be promoted to the third layer of qi refining!"

Ma He's face was gloomy, with the last lesson, although he was now cultivating to a great advancement, but for Tang Yuntian, he was still a little afraid in his heart, and he didn't dare to respond to the other party's unscrupulous challenge for a while.

"Since you like to fight so much, why don't I fight with you? ”

As he spoke, a man with a sword came from a distance.

Seeing the person coming, Tang Yuntian smiled indifferently: "Cao Ming, you should know that not everyone has the luck of Ma He, he broke a hand, and if he puts it in your place, it may be his head!"

Cao Ming's face changed: "I don't know what to do, I don't even have the sword energy, and I dare to be crazy with me, believe it or not, I can send you back to the West with only one sword?"

"If you have such faith, it would be a bit unreasonable if I didn't give you this opportunity. ”

"What!"

Cao Ming couldn't believe his ears: "You mean, you are willing to fight with me in the death ring?"

Tang Yuntian looked relaxed: "You and Ma are all the way, I want to kill you, I don't need to make a second move at all, since you want to die, I have no reason not to fulfill you!"

Cao Ming laughed angrily: "Hahaha! Okay, since that's the case, it's better to hit the sun, I think the weather is good today, it's a suitable day for you to go on the road." ”

"I have something to do today, let's set it for tomorrow! Give you a night's time, arrange the funeral, prepare the coffin, clothes and so on, and then you won't be in a hurry!"

Cao Ming gritted his teeth hatefully: "You dog and mongrel who don't know whether to live or die, since this is the case, I will let you live for one more night, but you'd better find a few people to help you pick up the corpse, because tomorrow you will be dismantled by me." ”

After the last four words were said in a hateful voice, the man left without looking back.

Ma He on the side laughed, and while chasing Cao Ming, he gloated and shouted: "You bastard, wait for death tomorrow, if you don't die, I will die!"

"This Tang Yuntian is really crazy! He dared to provoke Cao Ming, he wouldn't think Cao Ming was a horse and that waste, right?"

"Ma He's cultivation at that time was the first layer of qi refining, but Cao Ming was a master of the sixth layer of genuine qi refining, in the same realm, I rarely met an opponent in the Sword Sect, isn't this Tang Yuntian looking for death?"

"This is true, Cao Ming's most powerful thing is his breath killing sword technique, which has been practiced to the point of perfection, often the opponent dies without knowing how he died, do you say that his sword is fast!"

"This person is still mad when he becomes a waste, and it is a matter of time before he dies, but if he can die under the sword of a master of the sixth layer of qi refining, he will also die a well-deserved death. ”

As the man was talking, he suddenly noticed that there was silence around him, and there was a dead silence around him.

He looked sideways slightly and saw a woman in white with a cold face.

"Sword ...... Miss Jian San!"

The man's frightened voice trembled, and his legs swayed.

Tang Yuntian also saw her arrival, and his face showed a touch of unnaturalness.

Although he said that his soul was Tang Yuntian, he also had Tang Jianji's memories and emotions, so when he saw this woman, he suddenly felt a little uncomfortable.

Qiankun Sword Sect has seven sons of the Sword Sect, and Tang Yuntian in the past has a sword number Jian Ji, and the woman who came is Feng Yingying, who is ranked in the "Sword Three", and is nicknamed: Miss Sword Three.

In addition, what is really awe-inspiring about this Feng Yingying is her origin, he is the sect master of the Qiankun Sword Sect, the only daughter of the Ziyang Sword Venerable Feng Wuji.

"I heard that you changed your name to Tang Yuntian?"

The woman asked expressionlessly.

Tang Yuntian nodded slightly: "Not bad!"

The woman asked again: "You just made another life-and-death fight with Cao Ming?"

Tang Yuntian still nodded.

"This Cao Ming has the cultivation of the sixth layer of qi refining, and the sword qi can kill people invisibly five steps away, not that horse and Neng, do you know that this is looking for death?"

Although the woman's expression was still cold, there was obviously a glint of anger in her eyes.

Tang Yuntian looked indifferent: "What is Cao Ming, he can be my opponent, don't worry! I want to kill him, it doesn't make much difference if I kill a chicken!"

A look of surprise flashed in the woman's eyes.

Such stupid words, she didn't believe coming from the mouth of the man in front of her.

"Fool, you are now in full cultivation, I don't know where you got your confidence, I solemnly warn you now, it is better not for me to see you in the ring tomorrow!"

Tang Yuntian shook his head: "This can't work! I have always been true to my words, and I will never regret what I say!"

The woman's cold face rarely showed a hint of anger: "That's good! Then you will die tomorrow! I can tell you for sure that no one will help you collect the body tomorrow!"

Tang Yuntian's indifferent expression made Feng Yingying even more angry.

She has a cold personality and a mood like water, and she can't remember the last time she was angry, but it is certain that it must have been caused by this person.

"Elder Liu!"

"What does Miss Jian San command?"

The old man behind the table, when he saw the woman coming, he had already stood up, and now when he heard the shouting of him, he hurriedly looked like he was obedient.

"This Tang Yuntian is currently a miscellaneous servant, is he qualified to enter the Sword Pavilion?"

The old man barely hesitated, and hurriedly replied: "This is natural! My Sword Sect has regulations, even if it is a miscellaneous servant, he also has the right to enter the first layer of the Sword Pavilion, and with the little old man, no one dares to provoke the rules of the Sword Sect!"

This person's face was full of promise, as if what he said to Tang Yuntian just now was not his at all.

Feng Yingying didn't say anything more, didn't look at Tang Yuntian anymore, didn't look back, turned around and left.

"Congratulations to Miss Jiansan!"

The elder bowed to him, and it was not until Feng Yingying disappeared into the distance that the man's slumped body slowly straightened up.

He glanced at Tang Yuntian with disdain, and said coldly: "Go in!"

Tang Yuntian calmly walked into the Sword Pavilion.

At this time, a mocking voice came from behind: "Rely on a woman! This Tang Yuntian is really the scum of my men, but it should be over tomorrow!"

"Tomorrow is the time to witness the former Dongshan Sword Venerable being torn apart, I can't miss such a scene!"

Tang Yuntian heard the ridicule of the people behind him, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth: "If you want to see me die a tragic death, the idea is good, but it is not so easy to achieve!"

Because he was demoted to a miscellaneous servant, he could only go around the first floor of this Sword Pavilion.

But this first layer is a place that only miscellaneous servants will patronize, so the sword skills in it are all the lowest in the Sword Sect without exception.

The sword skills of this world are divided into four grades, namely the Lower Xuan, the Middle Xuan, the Upper Xuan and the Heavenly Xuan.

(End of chapter)