The duel between the grade masters is only in an instant. Yu Cheng knew that he couldn't dodge, so he avoided the heavy and wanted to leave his life. Things do not turn out the way you want. Just when he thought he could avoid this sword, he suddenly found that this blow was just confusing himself, and in a panic, he deliberately exposed his fatal heart position under Du Fei's sword.

"Poof. "A sword pierces the heart.

Yu Cheng even gave up the opportunity to struggle, directly threw away the sword in his hand, and the dead body fell to the ground, and he didn't understand when Du Fei's cultivation reached the third grade.

He died unjustly, not unjustly at all, not to mention him, even many people in the Iron Blood Gate don't know that Du Fei's cultivation has reached the third grade.

Du Fei clenched his fists at the dead corpse on the ground, and said expressionlessly, "Admit it." ”

Seeing this scene, Liu Song was angry, and said two simple words to the dead than any language to the living. Liu Song was really angry this time, in his opinion, this was a great shame, and he immediately clapped his hand and said angrily: "But someone will kill this person and avenge his disciples." ”

After being silent for a long time, no one squeaked, the trip to the Iron Blood Gate, there were few people from the three generations of disciples, since the integration of the sect, the second generation of disciples has increased linearly, and their cultivation is above the third grade. The three generations of disciples who are relatively good have all stayed in the Wuling Pavilion to preside over the affairs of the sect, and they have symbolically brought a few, but they are all so uncompromising.

"I'm here to learn your excellency's tricks. When Liu Song was secretly lucky, a person jumped out of the crowd and entered the ring.

"Seniors?" Du Fei glanced at the other party, he was in his fifties, relatively thin and small, with a large ring knife in his hand, which was longer than his arm. I wondered in my heart, wasn't it the swordsmanship that the Lingyun Sect was proud of? How could there still be people practicing swordsmanship.

"Who am I to ask you, there will naturally be lonely souls and ghosts under the Nine Shadows to tell you. ”

"What a brazen Luo Ye Knife, bullying his juniors. Is there no one in the Lingyun faction, so let you, an outsider, come forward. A person suddenly jumped out of the iron-blooded gate, stood beside Du Fei, and whispered, "You go back first, and leave it to me here." ”

Seeing the people around him, Du Fei knew that he was far inferior to him. nodded and said, "Uncle Shi, be careful." ”

"Hmph, the Lingyun Sect has already merged into the Martial Spirit Sacred Domain, everyone in the world knows that it is a matter of time before you destroy your Iron Blood Gate, today is a good time to kill people. Luo Yedao shook his arm, showed the big ring knife in his hand, and said with a smile: "I have long heard that the martial arts of the Iron Blood Gate is a master with art, according to rumors, the martial artist's Rain Breaking Knife is a must, today I want to ask for advice, see if your Rain Breaking Knife is powerful, or my Sky Splitting Knife is powerful." ”

"No more nonsense, please. Wu Jie didn't say much, he pulled out the big knife on his back, stepped under his feet, flew up more than three zhang in the air, and waved the big knife in his hand condescendingly, using a move to split Huashan.

With a "whew", Takesuke's big knife slashed down, as if he was about to open up the world, and he only felt cold in an instant.

"Well done. Luo Yedao looked at the figure falling in mid-air, did not dodge, took a step under his feet, and actually picked it up.

The two knives were less than a foot apart, and neither could move on. Takesuke floated in the air, secretly lucky, and pressed his arms. Luo Ye Dao gritted his teeth with both hands, and the green tendons on his head bulged.

After a few minutes of stalemate, Luo Ye Dao suddenly withdrew and took a step back, his body rotated three hundred and sixty degrees, and the big ring knife in his hand spun in the air and slashed at Takesuke's back.

Hearing the fierce wind behind him, Takesuke did not hesitate for a moment, his waist sank, his upper body twisted, he stepped forward, turned around, and the big knife in his hand met the big ring knife that was chopping.

"Dang", with a crisp sound, the two knives collided, splashing sporadic sparks. Takesuke's knife slid across the blade of the opponent's blade and slashed towards the hilt.

Luo Ye Dao was still calm in the face of Takesuke's attack, took a few steps back, turned his body, and at the same time slashed at Takesuke's back again with the big ring knife in his hand.

In the face of the enemy's attack, Takesuke leaned back with his upper body, watching the opponent's knife slash across his face, and without the slightest hesitation, the big knife in his hand slashed towards the lower body of Luo Yedao.

"Good knife technique. Luo Ye Dao shouted in his mouth, and the whole person jumped more than two feet high in the air, changing his body in his empty hands, holding the handle of the big ring knife, and the person spun and fell from the air.

Wu Jie frowned, where could he see where the knife was, he only felt that there was a shadow of a big ring knife everywhere in front of him, and the other party was originally a knife, but at this time, it was like a dozen overlapping knives, condescendingly rotating towards him.

The body jumped back, and the whole person flew out diagonally, and then looked at the Luo Ye knife, stepped on the ground with one foot, like a sharp arrow, and rushed towards Takesuke again.

"That's it, in the end, it's still the best of the Sky Splitting Knife technique. When Takesuke saw the other party's sword technique, he really admired it from the bottom of his heart. Admiration is admiration, and the counterattack is still a counterattack. In the face of the rotating Luo Ye knife, Takesuke slashed a few times, but was perfectly dodged by the other party.

The speed of the Rakyedao was completely beyond Takesuke's imagination, and just as he wanted to change his moves, the Rakyedao spun rapidly like a horizontal spinning top to reach the front. Subconsciously blocked with a horizontal knife, only to hear the sound of "dangchang", and the big knife in his hand was broken into two.

"Ahh

"Bang"

The dead body fell to the ground, and I'm afraid that Takesuke didn't think about it until he died, and he didn't even leave a whole corpse.

"Yikes..."

"Ahh

The scene in front of them made everyone sigh in front of them, and their hearts were even more angry. If the head is cut off, the limbs are cut off, it is not strange, now it is good, a good big living person, in the blink of an eye, someone dug a big hole in the stomach, the heart, liver and lungs are crushed into slag under the fast knife, the most unsightly is through the hole in the stomach, you can clearly see Liu Song's proud expression.

In this battle, the ones who benefited the most were those young disciples, such a bloody picture was not something he could see if he wanted to see it, which greatly increased his adaptability, and among the younger generation of disciples alone, there were more than a dozen who couldn't help but vomit.

The two people who collected the dead bodies in a complicated way made a difficulty, and it was not difficult to carry the corpses back, but the heart, liver, lungs, and spleen were all broken into mud and scattered all over the ground, and it didn't seem like this thing to be thrown here. In the end, I don't know who came up with an idea, but the two of them, one with a broom and the other with a dustpan, collected the minced meat on the ground and poured it into the stomach of the dead body.

After cleaning up the venue, Luo Yedao returned to the ring again, raised the big ring knife in his hand, looked coldly at the Iron Blood Gate and others, and said: "Hmph, even the rats dare to be dominant, there is no one in the Iron Blood Gate to fight, if not, quickly admit defeat, the province will lose his life in vain." ”

"The Sky Splitting Knife Method really lives up to its reputation, but I think it's more appropriate to change it to a gyro knife. ”

The sudden sound reached everyone's ears, but there was no sign of anyone else in the ring. Judging from the sound, it seems to be the direction of the Iron Gate.

"Whoever speaks wildly, he who is not afraid of death will hurry to fight. Leaf Knife looked around, and the people he saw seemed to be looking for the one who spoke.

"Are you looking for a young master?" The voice sounded again, and everyone followed the sound, only to find that in a corner of the Iron Blood Gate camp, there was a man sitting in the age of twenty-five or sixteen, dressed in white, with relatively handsome facial features. At this time, he was sitting on the recliner, a paper fan in his hand was shaking gently, and the teacup in the other hand was still slowly steaming.

Seeing that he was so free and easy, Luo Yedao was angry, and said angrily: "You little guy, you really don't know the height of the sky, but you dare to fight with me." ”

This person didn't even look at him, took a sip of tea, looked at the tea leaves in the cup with both eyes, and said slowly: "Master Jiang, this person is known as the first knife in the world, how much gold do you think his head is worth?"

Jiang Zikun was stunned for a moment, quickly reacted a lot, glanced at Luo Yedao, and sneered: "It's not this seat that lifts him, five thousand is the highest price." ”

"You have already raised him very much, this head is a gift from the master. As soon as the words fell, the teacup in his hand was gently placed on the small table next to him, the paper fan was stuffed into his arms, he stood up, and walked towards Luo Ye Knife at his feet, and he didn't know who he was talking to, and everyone only heard two words: pour tea.