Yang Yi didn't see the flying snake spear, he did see it, but he only saw the snake spear but not Bai Jingyu, so he naturally didn't take it seriously in his heart, and only thought about how to knock the snake spear away in a chic posture.

Wielding the nine-section whip in the air came a beautiful whirl, only to hear a crisp sound, and then the long whip in his hand was flicked, the whip head was like a swimming snake, and it was tightly wrapped around the snake spear, and it was thrown at the ground, trying to stick the opponent's blade on the ground.

Before he could exert his arm, he felt like he was deflated, and there was a sharp pain in his chest, and the steel whip in his hand was instantly taken off, and he looked down. Bai Jingyu half-knelt in front of him, his arm raised in his hand, and a bright short sword pierced into his chest diagonally from bottom to top, hitting the heart.

"You... Despicable..."Yang Yi spit out three words with difficulty, his burly body fell backwards, and the dead body fell to the ground with a bang.

"Good. ”

For a while, the Iron Blood Gate cheered, and the excited hands danced, Bai Jingyu won two games in a row, and he got off to a good start, which greatly increased the fighting spirit of the Iron Blood disciples.

The dead body had been carried away by the people of the Lingyun Sect for burial, and no one expected that Bai Jingyu looked young and killed two people in a row. Liu Song's face was gloomy, the situation in front of him was too unfavorable for him, he originally wanted to hit the sharp spirit of the Iron Blood Gate, but instead of thinking about it, he let the young disciples of the Iron Blood Gate gain the upper hand. He had the intention to save the situation, but he was far from his generation, and when it was spread, it was inevitable that he bullied his younger generations. Looking at the two dead corpses in a blink of an eye, Liu Song said secretly: The people who have lost all the Martial Spirit Sacred Domain are really innocent.

Speaking of which, Chen Gang and Yang Yi died unjustly at all, and their deaths were insignificant to Liu Song. The two of them were originally a third-rate gang merged into the Martial Spirit Sacred Domain, and they were also eager to make meritorious contributions and wanted to show their heads in the rivers and lakes. Now that the goal has been achieved, the head is thrown. Besides, Liu Song had no impression of them before this, which made Liu Song hate the two of them for not achieving an inch, and he also smeared his face.

Liu Song's face sank, and he asked in a low voice: "Three generations of disciples, can anyone fight?"

As soon as these words came out, there was a silence, who would dare to come out easily among the people who had recently joined the Martial Spirit Sacred Domain, after all, it was related to the life of the family, and it was understandable to want to get ahead, provided that you had a life.

No one answered for a while, and Liu Song was about to get angry, but he heard someone say: "Holy Venerable, the disciple is willing to give it a try." ”

Liu Song was overjoyed when he saw this person, this was a disciple of the Lingyun Sect, his eyes deliberately swept over everyone's faces, and said, "Okay, you have to deal with it carefully, you must not lose the face of the Lingyun Sect." ”

"Holy Venerable, rest assured, disciples are free and measured. After speaking, this person jumped up, came to the field, clasped his hands into fists, and said: "Disciple of the Martial Spirit Sacred Domain, Yu Cheng asks Senior Brother Bai for advice. ”

"Wait. Without waiting for Bai Jingyu to speak, he suddenly jumped in from the direction of the Iron Blood Gate, stepped forward and hugged his fists, and said, "Senior Brother Bai has won two in a row, he must be a little tired, and I will fight this battle." ”

Bai Jingyu looked back, the person who spoke was the senior brother in the Iron Blood Gate, his eyes swept over Liu Qi's face, and when he saw him nodding, he immediately said, "Senior brother, be careful." ”

"Iron-blooded disciple Guo Jing, ask Senior Brother Yu for advice, please. As soon as Guo Jing's words fell, he opened his posture, and a pair of double thorns in his hands looked particularly dazzling in the sun.

Yu Cheng didn't say much nonsense, with a "boom", he pulled out the sword in his hand, the soles of his feet were windy, and he stabbed at Guo Jing with light steps. Before the person arrived, the sword's fierce meaning made Guo Jing's heart tighten, and even this person's cultivation was good, and he responded with a twelve-point spirit.

As the saying goes, an inch is short and an inch is dangerous, in the face of Yu Cheng's long sword, Guo Jing only has the momentum to parry but has no power to fight back. Fortunately, a pair of thorns play smoothly, and they can always skillfully resist the opponent's attack at every moment of crisis.

Yu Cheng pursued again and again with the sword in his hand, Guo Jing couldn't help dodging, waiting for an opportunity to find a flaw to counterattack. Thinking well, gradually Guo Jing found that the sword in the other party's hand had not yet arrived, and the sword qi was so weak that it was difficult to resist with the double stabs in his hands alone, and it was simply wishful thinking to resist the sword qi. After more than a dozen rounds, there were already many sword wounds on his body, and I don't know if it was due to the pressure of the other party or the specifics from his body, Guo Jing's head began to pour beads of sweat. The more anxious he was, the more unstable he became, and he almost died under Yu Cheng's sword several times.

Facing Guo Jing, who had been unable to attack for a long time, Yu Cheng also seemed a little anxious, I don't know if he was careless for a while, and suddenly his feet were unstable, and he almost fell to the ground.

Golden opportunity. Guo Jing was overjoyed, rushed forward with an arrow step, waved his arms from afar, and the double thorns in his hands went straight to Yu Cheng's choked throat.

said that it was too late, the corners of Yu Cheng's mouth raised, a harrier turned over, and before the double stabs attacked, the person had already dodged, and the sword in his hand waved, only to hear a "poof" sound, and a red light flashed in front of his eyes.

"Oops. A sharp pain came, Guo Jing's facial features were twisted together, he screamed in his mouth, his right arm was cut down by a sword, and blood spurted out in an instant. Suddenly realized that this was a trick of the other party. I didn't have time to think about it, I just felt a fierce wind behind me, turned my head suddenly, the white light flashed in front of me, and exclaimed: It's over, my life is over!

Yu Cheng cut off Guo Jing's head with a sword, and watched the dead body fall to the ground, with a spring breeze on his face, and raised his eyebrows. The corners of his mouth grinned at the back of his head, and he said loudly: "The three-legged cat's kung fu also dares to take it out to sacrifice ugliness, and the iron-blooded door will collect the corpse." ”

Seeing Guo Jing's death, he sent someone to bring Guo Jing's body and head back. The people of the Iron Blood Gate had long since lost the smug look they had just now, and their faces were gloomy to the extreme, only Jiang Zikun's face was without waves.

Yu Cheng won a big victory, and finally saved some face for the Martial Spirit Sacred Domain, with a smug look on his face, waved the sword in his hand, pulled a sword flower, and said loudly: "Who is next?"

Before the Iron Blood Gate made arrangements, he saw one of them volley up in the air and said, "It's a good sentence to fight if you don't accept it." As soon as his words fell, the person also slowly fell into the field, and said again: "The iron-blooded Wang Zhiyi sat down and the disciple Du Fei, who was not a weapon, came to ask Senior Brother Yu for advice. ”

"I have long heard that Senior Brother Du is a leader among the younger generation of disciples, I don't know if it is a false name, Yu really wants to ask for advice. Yu Cheng's words didn't sound the slightest humility, and without waiting for Du Fei to answer, he rushed over first.

Liu Song suddenly raised his eyebrows, displeased, and whispered: "Bastard, if you win a game, you get carried away, you are too anxious, and the arrogant soldiers will be defeated." ”

For the truth that the arrogant army will be defeated, how do young people know nowadays that the rivers and lakes have been quiet for too long, where do they have the opportunity to show themselves, it is rare to encounter such a good opportunity, who does not want to take advantage of this to show their faces, and leave a good story in the rivers and lakes from now on.

Although the two are of the same age, Du Fei is relatively much calmer, and he may be well aware of the crisis of the decline of the sect, perhaps because of his natural calm character. With the lessons of the past, in the face of Yu Cheng's attack, Du Fei was extra cautious.

With the same sword, there is not much difference in the blade, and the difference that can be generated is the internal strength cultivation and adaptability of the two people. In the face of Yu Cheng's attack, Du Fei did not rush to parry, and performed the basic dragon step under his feet, dodging again and again.

"Hmph, are you scared and dodged again and again, it's better to kneel and beg for mercy, I will spare you from death. The successive attacks were flashed by the other party, Yu Cheng felt that his face was a little unbearable, and he was angry, deliberately mocking the other party at the same time, and attacked again.

"Well done. Du Fei suddenly shouted, stopped, and in the face of his attack, he suddenly made a move, waved the sword in his hand, and met him.

Yu Cheng gasped, he categorically didn't expect that Du Fei, who had dodged so many times in a row, suddenly made a move, but his blow was just a casual wave, and he didn't use any skills and internal force, which can also be understood as this blow is no different from ordinary people.

"Oops, be careful. Liu Song couldn't help but shout when he saw this scene, his heart hung in his throat, and he secretly said that it was not good.

The oncoming attack was completely unexpected, Yu Cheng wanted to withdraw his sword and defend it too late, so he avoided the heavy and light, and his body was crooked, wanting to dodge Du Fei's sword. Killing him would not have thought that Du Fei's sword was just a trick. Yu Cheng dodged the sword sideways, and the sword in Du Fei's hand suddenly left the palm of his hand, and he was suspended in the air an inch away from his hand, and suddenly spun around and stabbed towards Yu Cheng's heart.