Looking at Jiang Yuye's actions, Peng Chang couldn't help but clench his fists and said, "Senior Brother Jiang, what do you mean by this?" ”

The slightly sharp tone represented that Peng Chang was not at peace at the moment.

Although Peng Chang had also heard the news of Jiang Yuye's big victory over Chu Yuhong yesterday, Peng Chang, who was a disciple of Feng Huifeng, also had his own arrogance.

It only took him a few decades for Peng Chang to practice the 'Tai Chi Xuanqing Dao' to the peak of the sixth layer, even if it can't compare to Zeng Shushu and other first-class sons, but he can also compete and confront most of the disciples of the 'Qingyun Sect', but look at the present?

Jiang Yuye not only did not come out with magic weapons and flying swords, but even his posture and face brought out a touch of dust.

That......

What is he?

A foil of green leaves?

Looking at Peng Chang, who was extremely uncalm because of his excitement, Jiang Yuye smiled slightly and said: "Senior Brother Peng misunderstood, it's not that the younger brother is unwilling to use the sword, but the family teacher once said that the Nine Heavens Divine Soldier can't be unsheathed if there is something, which can also be proved by the master of the family." ”

Let's talk about it.

He turned his head to look at Dao Xuan Zhenren who was sitting in the audience, trying to get him to come forward to confirm the truth of the facts.

When he found that all the disciples on the spot, even Peng Chang, Cang Song and others on and off the stage all cast inquiring glances, Dao Xuan Zhenren 'coughed' lightly, and then nodded wordlessly to indicate that what Jiang Yuye said was true.

Receiving the affirmation of Dao Xuan Zhenren, Peng Chang turned his head and asked puzzledly, "Then why did Senior Brother Jiang sacrifice the divine sword yesterday?" ”

The words full of incomprehension completely allured to the minds of everyone in the audience watching the battle.

You must know that competing with the same sect is not like fighting with the 'Demon Gate', maybe the 'Seven Veins Martial Arts' will occasionally have a battle of life and death, but those are relatively rare cases. After all, if two fiery 'Qingyunmen' disciples were allowed to fight, the consequences would be conceivable.

“……”

Jiang Yuye didn't answer this question for the first time, but instead he raised his head and looked up at the sky, his eyes blinking from time to time and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Out of the sword.

Why did you shoot your sword yesterday?

It seems that even he can't find a valid reason for it.

It's just that......

He felt that he had to use his sword, because this was the 'Seven Veins Martial Arts', and that was also Chu Yuhong's wish.

After a long time, when Jiang Yuye came back to his senses, he shook his head and said with a sigh: "My sword is only to protect the people who need to be guarded, Senior Brother Chu wanted to take a look at the sword in my hand yesterday, and I, as a member of the 'Qingyun' Sect, naturally have the obligation to satisfy him." ”

After a pause, he added, "Did you say?" Senior Brother Peng? ”

“……”

Peng Chang didn't speak, he just glanced at Jiang Yuye in a complicated way, and finally said in a deep voice: "Senior Brother Jiang is a genius, Peng is not as great as you, so at this moment, I can only use the fairy sword in my hand to meet the divine sword carried by Senior Brother Jiang for a while, even if I am defeated and injured, I have no regrets." ”

No regrets?

With a slight sigh in his heart, Jiang Yuye nodded and said, "As you wish, then Senior Brother Peng, please." ”

Without any words, Peng Chang looked at Jiang Yuye carefully, and after a while, he put away his smile, and a resolute look appeared on his face.

I saw him nod, his right hand swiped in front of him, and with a "zheng" sound, a fairy sword that emitted red light, almost like a fairy sword surrounded by burning flames, was sacrificed.

"This sword 'Wu Hook' is made of thousand-year-old fire copper, please teach Senior Brother Jiang." For some reason, Peng Chang's whole person looked stern and calm, but he spoke as if he was talking to an evenly matched enemy.

Jiang Yuye was far away, and he felt that blazing aura coming to his face, and this fiery aura was strong and strong, which was completely different from the gentle and righteous qi of Chu Yuhong's Shaoyang Immortal Sword of Chaoyang Peak yesterday, and it was a little more domineering.

Wu hook?

It's a good sword, but it's a pity that Senior Brother Peng's cultivation is still not enough after all.

Jiang Yuye looked at this opponent, behind the burning flames, Peng Chang was like an ancient fire god, the whole person was different, the blazing flames caused bursts of smoke to float in the air, and even his face looked a little blurred.

The huge flame became more and more vigorous, making people not know what it was burning to burn so vigorously, the disciples of Fenghui Peak who were far away from the stage all felt hot and pressing, and the disciples who were shallower in cultivation even retreated, and some people who were good friends with Peng Chang and knew the inside story, such as Senior Brother Gao and others, all changed their faces, and everyone could see where Peng Chang seemed to be merciful at the moment, completely looking like he was doing his best and fighting for life and death.

The fire dragon grew bigger and bigger, and its fangs and claws almost covered the air above the ring. From a distance, Jiang Yuye, who was standing on the stage, his clothes and pants, and even the ends of his hair and eyebrows, faintly seemed to have scorched yellow marks, and it was conceivable that he felt like he was in a furnace at the moment, which was terrifying.

However, the young man stood there, no matter how the fire dragon roared and hideous, there was still no fear in his eyes, but he actually smiled happily at this moment.

This is an opponent worthy of his respect.

This is a fool who knows that things can't be done, but he has also won Jiang Yuye's respect from the bottom of his heart.

Case.

Let's let you see and see the moves that popped into my mind three years ago!

The right hand was slowly raised, the originally slender five fingers were slightly bent, and the 'Tai Chi Xuanqing Dao' quietly operated, a faint blue light attached to it, and the light slowly condensed into a group, and then elongated and elongated one by one.

I don't know when the wind blew and cooled down the temperature of everyone around them, but at the moment no one noticed this detail, they just opened their eyes and mouths wide, quietly watching the strange changes that took place on the field.

At this moment, I saw Jiang Yuye pulling his arm at the same time, and there was a glittering blue 'spirit sword' on top of his empty palm.

The 'Spirit Sword' was shining with blue light, and its entire body was completely covered with light, making it impossible to see what it looked like, but the aura emanating from it was clearly of the same origin as the 'Taiji Xuanqing Dao'.

In addition to the dumbfounded disciples, the three bigwigs in the audience also stood up in shock, and they all looked at the 'spirit sword'.

The mouths of the three of them all unanimously highlighted such a sentence: "Turning gas into a sword, it is actually turning gas into a sword!" ”

The skill of turning qi into a sword, to say how difficult it is, these are the first seats, and the elders have made it clear.

Because it not only requires the cultivation of the 'Tai Chi Xuanqing Dao' on the Qing Realm, but also requires the performer to have meticulous manipulation and cohesion.

Well, to put it simply, you need to have 'power' at the same time, but also have a delicate operation that can control this power.

The Dao Xuan Sect and Cangsong Zhenren in the audience could do it, but the elder standing beside them who had only broken through to the Shangqing Realm did not have this ability.

"Tianzhong Wizard, really Tianzhong Genius."

Dao Xuan Zhenren looked at Jiang Yuye, who was about to slash out on the stage, and couldn't help but smile on his calm face: "It seems that the original decision was right, 'Qingyunmen' really wants to be completely revived in this generation, and it is not impossible to even rebuild the legend created by the 'Qingye Patriarch' back then." ”

The voice was not loud, but Cangsong Daoren, who was standing next to Dao Xuan Zhenren, heard it clearly, he didn't say anything, just looked at Jiang Yuye with a somewhat complicated expression, and then quietly looked at Dao Xuan Zhenren next to him, and a fierce look flashed in his eyes.

is like this in the audience, on the other hand, Jiang Yuye's power on the stage is even more shocking.

The radiant 'spirit sword' in the palm of his arm and chest had disappeared at some point, and instead was replaced by seven rays of light and shadow suspended around his right hand.

The light and shadow seemed to be like a thin line, and the shape was like a substance, and it was obvious that this was the move that had suddenly appeared in Jiang Yuye's mind.

The five fingers were combined into a ball, making a sword finger shape, and then with a pause, seven cyan sword qi between one finger were like soldiers receiving orders, and for a while, they intertwined with each other and rushed to shoot towards the flame dragon in the sky.

"Seven Absolute Sword Qi!"

The move was extremely strong, even Peng Chang, who had turned into a flame dragon, couldn't help but have a flash of fear in his eyes, but the next moment, his self-esteem finally broke through the fear.

With a roar, the huge fire dragon pounced and devoured everything in the world.

It seems like a moment, but it freezes a lifetime.

The seven sword qi collided with the huge fire dragon, and the ring shook as if the sky was falling apart.

The unknown Fenghui Peak disciples in the audience cheered for Peng Chang in unison, and only Dao Xuan, Cang Song, and the white-bearded elder were the ones who really saw the clues.

At the moment, although the seven sword qi and the huge fire dragon were intertwined, it seemed that it would be impossible to distinguish the victory and defeat and the strength and weakness in a short period of time, but these three clear-eyed people could see that the seven sword qi conjured up by Jiang Yuye's 'Tai Chi Xuanqing Dao' when they collided, not only did the aura not collapse in the slightest, but the more they fought, the more courageous they became, and they had a tendency to never give up if they didn't kill the opponent.

But on the other hand, Pengchang is the case.

Now he can definitely be regarded as suffering and can't say it, although this 'Seven Absolute Sword Qi' is not assisted by the Nine Heavens Xuanbing, it must be inferior to yesterday's 'Imperial Sword Technique' in terms of power, but this sutra has been issued for a long time, and if you talk about staying power, it is really terrifying.

"Senior brother in charge, look at Senior Nephew Jiang's trick......"

"It's just cultivation and manipulation to enter the transformation realm, it's not a big deal."

Glancing at the Cangsong Daoist beside him, Dao Xuanzhuan said lightly: "It seems that there is no suspense about this victory." ”

With Dao Xuan's real words, the huge fire dragon on the stage, which was still fighting fiercely, surged in an instant, and finally turned into gunpowder smoke with a 'bang' under the witness of everyone, and Peng Chang, who was holding a Wu hook, fell down fiercely, and with a muffled sound, seven bright blood flowers burst out in seven places on his body in an instant.