"Master, if I'm not mistaken, your name is Luo Changming. Forget it, depending on your age, let's spend your old age in peace, look back, there are so many people, has anyone ever said that they wanted to avenge him?" Hua Rongxiang said as he walked while pulling out the broken knife.

"Hmph, even if you are buried here, the old man will first break your body into ten thousand pieces to pay tribute to his nephew's soul in the sky. Luo Changming raised his eyebrows, shook the treasure knife in his hand, and said angrily: "I'll let you know today what the real Sky Splitting Knife is." ”

"It's still so crazy at such an age. As soon as Hua Rongxiang's words fell, the whole person swooped out, and in a blink of an eye, he had already come to Luo Changming, and he slashed with a knife.

"Ahh Luo Changming shouted, his pupils contracted, Hua Rongxiang's speed was completely beyond his imagination, his eyes felt a black shadow slashing towards him, and he waved his hand and raised his knife to resist.

"Dang" made a crisp sound, the two knives collided, and the huge impact made Luo Changming's feet retreat again and again. In the face of Hua Rongxiang's successive attacks, there is only the power of defense, and there is no offensive momentum. After taking more than a dozen steps back, Luo Changming shouted, "You can't change your move." ”

"Break the master's trick and change it again. "Hua Rongxiang is pressing step by step, and the hand breaking the knife is just a flat cut from a high level, and it is not a unique move, the key is that the speed is too fast, so fast that Luo Changming has no time to change the move.

As long as you continue to take a step back, you will undoubtedly be forced off the cliff. Luo Changming turned his heart sideways, held back his strength, put the tip of his tongue on his teeth, bit his teeth, secretly competed with his arms, and took the sword in his hand against the broken knife.

Hua Rongxiang had already noticed Luo Changming's abnormality, and the whole person jumped up in the air, flipped around in mid-air, fell high, pressed down with one arm, and cut through the sky with the knife in his palm, making a whirring sound.

"When" the two knives collided, Hua Rongxiang let out a long sigh, turned around and left, waved his hand at the people of the Martial Spirit Sacred Domain, and said, "Collect the corpse." ”

Luo Changming's death was not unexpected at all, and they were even expected, but how to die, they didn't expect it. The two people who collected the dead bodies came closer, and they were even more stunned on the spot, poked their heads out and looked down, the two looked at each other, forcibly endured the tumbling in their stomachs, and carried the dead body back.

When the two of them came back with the dead bodies, everyone gradually realized that something was wrong, and a lot of blood flowed along the way.

"This man is so vicious, he must be killed to avenge the undead. ”

I don't know who said something in the Martial Spirit Sanctuary, but I heard Liu Song say angrily: "Shut up." ”

"Does anyone still want revenge?" Hua Rongxiang stopped, turned his head to look at the people in the Martial Spirit Sacred Domain, and said, "If no one takes revenge, the master will go to drink tea." ”

No one answered, and there was silence. Hua Rongxiang sneered, went straight back to his own small corner, turned to look at everyone, and said, "Please continue." He sat on the recliner as if what was happening in front of him had nothing to do with him, and he was just watching the fun.

"I didn't expect the Iron Blood Gate to challenge my Martial Spirit Sacred Domain, and I even had to spend money to find a helper, could it be that the Iron Blood Gate fell to such a point?" A person slowly walked out of the Martial Spirit Sacred Domain, it was Liu Chen's eldest apprentice, Fan Fan.

"Haha, joke, my Iron Blood Gate is challenging the Lingyun faction, and there are helpers invited by your faction at the beginning, why can't we. Wang Zhiyi slowly walked out of the crowd, looked at Fan Fan coldly, and said, "Senior Brother Fan has to give you one or two advice." ”

"Fan has this intention, Senior Brother Wang, please. Fan Fan didn't say much, knowing that he didn't need that set of hypocritical words at this moment.

Facing Fan Fan, Wang Zhiyi didn't dare to be careless, took the long sword sent by his disciple, looked Fan Fan into the eyes, and said: "I don't know Senior Brother Fan's Lingyun swordsmanship, I have obtained a bit of true transmission, and I hope Senior Brother will give him advice." ”

As soon as the words fell, the two of them jumped lightly at the same time, three feet off the ground, and the two sharp blades flashed under the reflection of the sun. The two figures were as light as swallows, speeding towards each other.

"Jingle Bell"

With the sound of the impact of the blades, the two of them were entangled back and forth. The sound of the wind, the light of the sword, the aura of the sword, the sound of the sword, criss-crossed. Coupled with the killing intent emanating from the two of them, there was a sense of oppression in the air all of a sudden, and the cultivation of the two of them was around the fifth grade, as for who was inferior, I am afraid that only the final winner could know.

In the duel of masters, it is not only the moves, but more importantly, the internal force.

In the spring of March, the lonely peak ridge is cold and windy.

Three white lights appeared out of thin air around Fan Fan, and in the blink of an eye, they turned into a sharp sword, and under his swing, the three sharp swords were neatly arranged, and they rushed towards Wang Zhiyi on the opposite side.

"Well done. Wang Zhiyi shouted, his body in the air turned, dodged the three sharp blades, and took a volley step under his feet, and his body ran towards Fan Fan.

Seeing this, Fan Fan didn't move, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, his arm waved, and the sword in his hand flew into the air, stabbing towards Wang Zhiyi's chest.

The scene in front of him made him a little puzzled, the other party's blade was out of his hand, was it to compete with his own internal strength? Even so, Wang Zhiyi still didn't dare to be careless, turned his sword into a knife, and swung his sword towards the flying blade. With one blow, the long sword was knocked away, and a trace of cunning flashed on Fan Fan's face at this time.

Seeing the strange expression flashing on his face, Wang Zhiyi was a little flustered, and suddenly realized that he had already seen Liu Chen's Lingyun swordsmanship when he was in Lingyun Pavilion. The so-called Lingyun Sword Technique is a sword qi conjured up entirely by true qi, and today it is still careless. In an instant, I only felt a slight coolness flashing behind me, and hurriedly turned around in shock, and three white lights flashed in front of me, which were close at hand.

"Ah" Wang Zhiyi shouted, only then did he know that he had fallen into the trap of the other party, and he was annoyed in his heart, but how can there be regret medicine in the world, and he hurriedly dodged sideways in a panic. Just dodged the first sword, the second one arrived in a blink of an eye, and finally dodged the second sword, and the third sword followed closely. The pupils dilated for a while, and it was too late to dodge, and on the side of the body, the third sword pierced into the lower abdomen without a sound, only to feel a sharp pain, and looked down again, where there was any sword, leaving only a bloody wound.

The whole person was like a deflated ball, and suddenly fell from a high altitude.

"Not good. ”

If you fall from such a high place, even if you are not killed by the other party, you will definitely fall to your death. Liu Qi didn't have time to think about it, he screamed and flew out with a whoosh. Volley opened his arms and caught Wang Zhiyi steadily.

Liao Fan in the air had long expected that the people of the Iron Blood Gate would definitely not watch Wang Zhiyi fall to the ground, but he didn't expect that the person who jumped out turned out to be Jiang Zikun's chief disciple Liu Qi, which made Liao Fan very excited. If you can kill two people at the same time, your status in the rivers and lakes will be famous from now on.

"Die. Liao Fan shouted, and at some point he conjured up three sharp swords again, and the two people who were rushing into the air at this time.

Liu Qi looked at the three sharp swords that were rushing towards him, and knew that he couldn't avoid it at this moment, so he suddenly turned around, wanting to use his back to resist this blow for his junior brother.

"Hiss..." Jiang Zikun gasped when he saw the scene in front of him, couldn't bear to look directly, closed his eyes, and said secretly: "It's over." ”

"Dangdang. There were three crisp sounds, and the three sharp swords instantly turned into nothingness.

When Liu Qi turned around again, the first thing he saw was a black broken knife, which was really no different from a burning stick.

"Master Jiang, I don't know if these two lives are worth 50,000 gold. ”