If the two people that Hua Rongxiang killed before were accidents, the blow just now undoubtedly taught everyone a vivid lesson: martial arts in the world are only fast and unbreakable.

"It's you again. The muscles on Fan Fan's face twitched a few times, and he said angrily: "It seems that you are determined to stand with the Iron Blood Gate!"

"Hey, old man Jiang, what does the master ask you, are these two worth 50,000 gold? Hua Rongxiang didn't even glance at Fan Fan, but turned his head to look at Jiang Zikun, without any face on his mouth.

Seeing that the lives of his two apprentices were saved, Jiang Zikun let out a sigh, as for how Hua Rongxiang called himself, he didn't care, nodded and said: "That's natural, the playboy is full of help, the iron-blooded door is beyond words, there are only some things outside the body, how can you worry about it." ”

"Look for death. Faced with Hua Rongxiang's ignorance, Fan Fan looked angry, gathered his anger in the palm of his hand, and slapped Hua Rongxiang's heart.

Hua Rongxiang turned around suddenly, waved the knife in his hand out of thin air, and threw out a wave of qi in front of him, rushing towards Fan Fan's face.

Fan Fan's figure flickered, sideways to dodge his attack, waved his arms, and flew up more than three feet high with a little ground under his feet. Looking at the flowers below, Fan Fan gathered in the air, and while his arms were spread, three sharp swords appeared in front of him.

Whoosh.

The three sharp swords fell quickly from the sky like a torrential rain, rushing down towards the place where Hua Rongxiang was.

It was close at hand, and Hua Rongxiang jumped backwards, and the three sharp swords fell to the ground, stirring up dust. Hua Rongxiang looked up at Fan Fan floating in mid-air, and said with a smile: "Come on something fresh, can you only transform three swords." ”

"Mortal stand down. The old man asked the playboy for a few tricks, "A deep voice came into everyone's ears, and they saw a person flying out of the Martial Spirit Sacred Domain, it was Liu Yan. With the wave of his arms, bursts of white light flashed around him, and in the blink of an eye, he transformed into dozens of sword qi, and under his urging, he flew towards Hua Rongxiang in an orderly manner, only to hear him say in his mouth: "Playboy, please advise." ”

Hua Rongxiang, who had been cynical since he appeared on the stage, saw Liu Yan make a move, suddenly became solemn, took a few steps back under his feet, and waved his arm holding the broken knife in front of him, and suddenly a circular wave of qi appeared in front of him. As he continued to wave his arm, the air flow in front of him grew larger and stronger, and began to become choppy, more like a barrier made of air currents.

"Bang, dang, dang. ”

After a muffled sound, the conjured sword broke through the barrier, and the ghostly figure of Hua Rongxiang was like a gust of wind, and his hand rose and fell, and he rushed forward against the remaining sharp sword.

"Presumably this is the real Lingyun Sword Technique, it is much more powerful than that disciple who is not a weapon, and it is really powerful. Hua Rongxiang looked up at Liu Yan, but his head was rapidly looking for a way to crack it.

"The playboy is very fast, and he can scatter the old man's sword qi, and he deserves to be the first sword in the world. Liu Yan was also shocked to see Hua Rongxiang resisting his attack. Especially seeing that he was able to disperse the sword qi with a broken knife, he couldn't help but feel admiration from the bottom of his heart.

"Do you praise the master again, or praise the knife in the master's hand. Hua Rongxiang stared at Liu Yan, concentrating on his second attack.

"People are the best, and knives are even better. Liu Yan was no less surprised by the broken knife in his hand than he was at him, stared at the broken knife in his hand, and said slowly: "If the old man is not mistaken, the broken knife in the hand of the playboy should be made of dark iron." ”

"Good eyesight. How about taking me a knife. When Hua Rongxiang said this, he didn't give Liu Yan a response at all, and immediately stepped on it, and the person jumped out at the same time, waving his palm and breaking the knife, fighting in the air.

"Good knives. Liu Yan was overjoyed in his heart, and immediately gathered qi to transform the sword, and dozens of sword qi appeared out of thin air, forming a sword net.

Facing the sword net in front of him, Hua Rongxiang did not hesitate at all, and the true qi in his body continued to input the broken knife. When he was still three zhang away from Liu Yan, he waved his arm violently, and a wave of qi was thrown out from the broken knife, which looked exactly the same as the shape of the broken knife, the only difference was that the air wave was getting bigger and bigger, and after flying out of one zhang, it was already more than ten times larger than the broken knife.

"Hiss..." Liu Yan gasped when he saw this, quite amazed, he couldn't imagine that Hua Rongxiang's sword technique was similar to Ling Yun's sword technique. The cold wind was raging, and I could only hear the whirring in my ears. I don't know if it was the sound of the cold wind or the sound of the air waves piercing the sky, Liu Yan only felt that his face seemed to be cut like a knife, and he was glad that he replaced Fan Fan in time, otherwise he would definitely die in the face of such a strong attack.

Not to mention Fan Fan, even Liu Yan was full of spirit, and his cultivation had already broken through the eighth grade. The current level is on the eighth grade, and the main reason why it has not been able to break through the ninth grade mark for a long time is that it has not fought with others for many years, and the fighting spirit in the depths of my heart has long been exhausted.

Hua Rongxiang's appearance undoubtedly added a booster to him, and in the face of such a strong attack, Liu Yan only felt that his blood was boiling, and the true qi in his body was about to move, as if he was about to break through the cage and break free.

"Ahh

There was a loud bang, and everyone only felt that their eardrums were shaking. Looking at the ring again, Liu Yan stood proudly in the air with a fighting spirit.

Hua Rongxiang still couldn't resist Liu Yan's counterattack in the end, and the person had already fallen, half-kneeling on the ground, with a broken knife in his hand. His face was pale and bloodless, the blood flowing from the corners of his mouth, the white clothes that were wet on his chest, and the hand holding the broken knife couldn't help but tremble slightly.

"Poof" A mouthful of blood spurted out, Hua Rongxiang gasped in his mouth, and struggled to stand up from the ground, his eyes glaring at Liu Yan. He would never have thought that Liu Yan would be able to break through the nine grades at this time.

Not only Hua Rongxiang, I am afraid that none of the people present could have predicted this scene in front of them. More people only know that Hua Rong has lost, and as for how to lose, it doesn't matter.

"Kill him and avenge the dead spirits. ”

There were bursts of shouts from the Martial Spirit Sanctuary Domain, and they seemed to be more excited than Liu Yan when they heard the voice, more like they were the ones who defeated Hua Rongxiang.

Compared with the Martial Spirit Sacred Domain, the iron-blooded camp was much quieter, and everyone's expressions were solemn, but they didn't expect Hua Rongxiang to be defeated in the hands of Liu Yan so suddenly. The fall of Hua Rongxiang means that the Iron Blood Gate will be destroyed. Nine Rank Master, he can't find one even if he turns the Iron Blood Gate upside down, Lu Mingxiu can fight with it, but that is only before he is attacked by Shang Mingzhi.

Lu Ming finally didn't hold back, and said, "I'll go and meet Liu Yan." ”

"Wait. Jiang Zikun suddenly stretched out his hand, stopped Lu Ming, and said: "Liu Yan has just broken through the ninth grade, and his fighting spirit is strong, your injuries have not yet healed, if you fight with all your strength, you will be defeated." ”

"Who can fight with Liu Yan except me. Bitterness flashed on Lu Ming's face, and he said: "Dying in the ring is worthy of the ancestor." ”

"Wait. Jiang Zikun was thoughtful, and his eyes couldn't help but look around.

"If you leave now, the old man can spare your life, how about it?" Liu Yan was condescending, slowly falling to the ground, looking at Hua Rongxiang, he really couldn't kill him.

"Phew. I don't know if Hua Rongxiang deliberately despised Liu Yan, or simply spit out the blood in his mouth, but he sneered and said: "In the ring, the skills are not as good as others, the master has nothing to say, if he slips away like this, how will the master gain a foothold in the rivers and lakes in the future." ”

"Kill him, kill him. ”

Listening to the shouts coming from behind, Liu Yan sighed and said, "Why bother, if you leave at this moment, the old man will keep you safe." ”

"Hahaha, joke, it's life and death, how can there be a way to leave, if the master doesn't die, it doesn't mean that you win. Hua Rongxiang raised his arm, clenched the broken knife, secretly lucky, only felt that the internal organs in his body were twisted together, which was called an unbearable pain.

"There is a way in heaven that you don't take, and there is no way to go to hell. Liu Yan stared at Hua Rongxiang coldly, "Then take the old man's sword again." ”

"Old horseman, how about I take this sword for him?"

The sudden muffled voice was startling.