Xu Zheng didn't step forward immediately, he and his companion, a young man who was also wearing the uniform of the Zixiao Sword Sect, stood not far away and watched.

Still, the pressure on the four in the scuffle increased.

Chang Ziqing couldn't hit him with one blow and didn't hit again, because Song Xu entangled him and made him unable to free his hand.

Lingyu wanted to hit the wall, but Duanmu Cheng's face couldn't see anywhere. The two of them joined the battle group because of Song Xu's provocation, even so, with four against two, they didn't take much advantage, at this time, Chang Ziqing actually shot at Xu Zheng, was he stunned?

"Duanmu Daoyou, what should I do?" Lingyu transmits sound.

Duanmu Cheng glanced at Xu Zheng and gritted his teeth: "It's not a big deal, if you lose, you lose!" "He came to participate in this sword meeting, and he didn't come to win, if it wasn't for Lu Yingfeng's aggressiveness, it didn't matter if he couldn't find his teammates. Duanmu Cheng has a stinky temper, he looks very easy to bully on the surface, but in fact he is really easy to bully, but if he touches his reverse scales, or bullies to the limit, then his stubbornness will come up.

This point is a bit like spiritual jade, but the essence is different. Lingyu is lazy, her temper has not come up, she is too lazy to worry about others, and at the same time, her patience is limited, and she can't stop her anger. Duanmu Cheng is born with a soft personality, and if he doesn't overdo it, he has no temper, otherwise, in the name of his Yuanying monk's disciple, he wants to find a foreign monk as a companion, why would he blush when he was sarcastically ridiculed by Lingyu?

After losing the Sword Meeting, Duanmu Cheng didn't care about it, as long as it wasn't Lu Yingfeng's fight. Song Xu deceived the door, and it was impossible to retreat, even if Xu Zheng was watching from the sidelines. Anyway, it's normal to lose the Sword Meeting, this is the first time he has participated in the Sword Discussion Meeting since he built the foundation, and no one thinks he should win.

A tiger roar shook the glacier, and countless white tiger phantoms appeared in front of him.

Lingyu retreated sharply, out of safety.

This is Song Xu's killer move. White Tiger Kill.

"Duanmu Daoyou, where is this Song Daoyou?" Lingyu took the time to transmit the voice and asked.

Duanmu Cheng was also forced to retreat by the White Tiger, and some wolves stabilized their bodies and replied: "Song Xu is also from our Taibai Mountain, but he is not from Taibai Mountain. It's more complicated to say. In short, he has a grudge against our disciples of the Taibai lineage. ”

"Oh......" It's really troublesome to say this, he will definitely not let go of Chang Ziqing and Duanmu Cheng, who are too white.

At this moment, two more snow lines were raised, and Lu Yingfeng and Ye Shangfei rushed over.

"Senior Sister Lu, it's Song Xu!" The killing of the white tiger was too obvious, and Ye Shangfei didn't need to look closely to know who it was.

"They met Song Xu?" Lu Yingfeng was taken aback, and the more she looked at it, the paler her face became, "Song Xu is so strong......"

Ye Shangfei smiled bitterly: "If it weren't for that." How could I accept Senior Sister Lu's proposal? I've been with my brother for a long time and I'm competing for this first place. He really needs money, otherwise, he wants to compete with Song Xu even more, even if he loses. It's also hearty.

Lu Yingfeng thought for a moment: "Song Xu is here, does Senior Brother Chang have a chance to win?" ”

Ye Shangfei shook his head: "If it's just Song Xu, there is still a chance to win." But there's more to it than Song Xu ......"

"Senior Brother Ye refers to ......" Lu Ying's gaze fell on Xu Zheng.

"That's them." Ye Shangfei said, "Senior Brother was defeated by Xu Zheng last time. The feud comes first, and it is impossible for Xu Zheng to watch him win. ”

Lu Yingfeng's eyes froze: "Then let's ......"

"Look!" Ye Shangfei sighed, "Since it's Song Xu." We cannot remain indifferent. They are already four against two, and there is no benefit for us to join the melee, and Xu is on the side...... Look at what they do, it can be regarded as a battle for the senior brother. ”

Lu Yingfeng nodded lightly. She is not a person who ignores the overall situation, if it were someone else, she would still focus on Duanmu Cheng, but Song Xu slapped Taibai Yimai's face three times and twice, and no Taibai disciple could tolerate it. As for Duanmu Cheng, there will always be a chance.

Under the phantom of the white tiger, Chang Ziqing's flying sword screamed sharply, and suddenly a sword intent rushed into the sky, not retreating but advancing, colliding with the phantom of the white tiger.

With this collision, the aura surged up, with the killing intent of the White Tiger and the sword intent of Chang Ziqing, the two auras were entangled, tearing and biting frantically.

The peripheral Lingyu and Duanmu Cheng were all affected, and they had to retreat to avoid their edge.

The two of their companions, but they can't do this, they can only grit their teeth and contribute.

"Crisis!" Ye Shangfei shouted, the flying sword was unsheathed, but he looked at Lu Yingfeng again, "Senior Sister Lu? ”

Lu Yingfeng nodded: "Go, take down Song Xu first!" ”

Ye Shangfei glanced at her gratefully, rushed into the sky with a sword, carried up the wind and snow, and crashed into the fading white tiger killing!

I have to say that Ye Shangfei chose a good time at this time, it was the moment when the White Tiger Killing Move was old and unsustainable, and he directly broke through the White Tiger Phantom and slashed down at a sword.

True Martial Sword, the most powerful branch of the power sword in Taibai Sword Cultivation, its strength is not much weaker than that of Wu Xiu, such a strong sweep, and it is the weakest moment for the White Tiger to kill, Song Xu only had time to point out, conjured up a tiger shield, barely blocked it, but he fell out heavily!

At the same time, Chang Ziqing also fell. Most of his sword intent was devoured by the White Tiger, and his injuries were heavier than Song Xu's, if it weren't for Ye Shangfei's sword, even if he didn't admit defeat at this time, he wouldn't be able to.

Their companions were no better, and they were all badly wounded.

"Good chance!" Xu Zheng, who was not far away, lit up his eyes and glanced at the young man beside him, "Senior Brother Duan, let's do it." ”

The young man nodded slightly, reached out to grasp the hilt of the sword, and slowly pulled out the strange flying sword that was overflowing with light.

Xu Zheng's sudden attack made the situation even more chaotic.

Ye Shangfei didn't have time to take advantage of the victory to pursue, and as soon as the true martial sword was horizontal, a sword qi burst into the air, and attacked Xu Zheng.

But Xu Zheng is not alone, he still has companions. This Senior Brother Duan's sword is very strange, curved like a snake, and the sword qi brought up when dancing is not sharp at all, but it has a very uncomfortable glue power, like a ball of paste, which can't be shaken off when it sticks on, and it can't be focused.

Ye Shangfei was glued by this sword intent, like a maggot attached to his bones, extremely uncomfortable, and he was about to be hit by Xu Zheng's sword qi.

A water wave appeared in time, Lu Yingfeng pinched his fingers, and the transparent water wave slowly flowed through, sticking to the sword qi of Senior Brother Duan, and swept through.

Ye Shangfei only felt that his whole body was light, and the real martial sword was like an arm.

The four of them fought in full swing. Song Xu was not idle, Xu Zheng's delay made him breathe, and he got up and wanted to release his killing move again.

Duanmu Cheng's eyes were cold, and the folding fan in mid-air turned into a huge feather, and the countless fine hairs on it broke off their bones and turned into flying needles in the sky. Xiang Song Xu and the two of them were covered.

He withdrew in time just now, and was not injured, this killing move, retained a lot of strength, Song Xu was wounded, he didn't dare to face the enemy head-on, a light smoke rose, and the figure retreated more than ten feet, avoiding this blow.

His companions were not so lucky. He didn't retreat in time, hurriedly shook the flying sword in his hand, barely blocked it, and spit out a mouthful of blood.

"I throw in the towel." He shouted.

Chang Ziqing staggered to his feet and glanced at him. Then he looked at his companion: "You also admit defeat." ”

"Ahem!" His companion clutched his chest and nodded.

The sword club can admit defeat in one team or one person. He and Song Xu's companions were seriously injured, and they continued to fight. It's just going to give you your life. It's better to admit defeat and quit, and whoever loses and wins in the back is none of their business.

The two of them crushed the jade plate at the same time. Withdraw from the Sword Society.

Chang Ziqing stood up straight, holding a flying sword in his hand, staring at Song Xu.

In terms of injuries, he is heavier than Song Xu, and in terms of momentum, he is not inferior at all.

A sneer appeared on Song Xu's face and he clenched his fists.

Although he could only be alone now, he did not have the slightest fear in the face of the three of them. Chang Ziqing's strength was not as good as him, and now he is injured more than him, the other two are just built a foundation, although Duanmu Cheng is powerful, but he has not fully mastered the strength after building a foundation, and the other one is not to mention it, the sword cultivation that has not yet comprehended the sword intent, what kind of sword cultivation is it.

Without delay, Song Xu pointed out, and the white tiger phantom reappeared, more aggressive than just now, with the sharpness of a blade.

"White Tiger Slash!" Duanmu Cheng whispered, moved slightly, withdrew the folding fan that had become gray in his hand, and felt out a spirit rune.

Lingyu hesitated for a moment, and stood not far behind Duanmu Cheng with his sword.

She received Duanmucheng's money, what about Chang Ziqing, she didn't care, just help Duanmucheng.

Chang Ziqing's flying sword came out again, although it was a little shaky, but he still did not give up, and Duanmu Cheng's spirit rune was thrown at the same time, turning into a huge fire dragon and rushing towards the white tiger phantom.

The sword qi combined with the spirit rune, and the white tiger slash was facing each other, making a huge roar.

Lingyu released the Kanli Sword, and the light purple sword qi swirled, turning away the power that hit Duanmu Cheng.

Chang Ziqing was so lucky, Song Xu's target was him, and the white tiger slash just shook Duanmu Cheng and came straight at him.

"Poof!" His sword qi dissipated slightly, the tiger's claws flashed, and the person was slashed by the white tiger and flew out.

By the time the shadow of the white tiger disappeared, Chang Ziqing could not afford to be seriously injured.

He sighed, threw out the flag in his arms, crushed the jade plaque, and disappeared in front of everyone.

At this time, no one goes to take the flag, it doesn't matter if you take it or not, if you lose, you have to give it away, and only the side that wins in the end can get the flag.

Chang Ziqing's figure disappeared, Song Xu snorted lightly, and stared at Duanmu Cheng with a cold gaze.

Duanmu Cheng's expression was calm, and he still kept activating the spirit runes in his hands.

His folding fan had exhausted his aura in the blow just now, and he couldn't use it for the time being, while the other spirit weapons had no chance of winning against Song Xu, so he could only use spirit runes against the enemy.

In just a moment, Duanmu Cheng had already thought about his own situation and chose the best way to deal with the enemy.

It's a pity that he built a foundation too short, and he was really powerless against Song Xu.

Unable to do it, Lingyu is this feeling, in front of Song Xu's killing moves, she is often shocked, and those sword moves that are usually extremely powerful can't be used. She knew the reason, the sword intent, it was because she didn't comprehend the sword intent that she was so passive.

It had never felt so profound as it did now, and the sword intent was so important to her.

Song Xu's White Tiger Kill came out again. He is obviously a law cultivator, but he has integrated the powerful power of martial cultivation into it, with a terrifying momentum. The goal is Duanmu Cheng!

"Ah Cheng!" Lu Yingfeng shouted, gathered water into a dragon, and pounced towards the white tiger phantom. (To be continued.) )