What is needed to consolidate the foundation of Peiyuan is naturally rare treasures, there are many such treasures, but there are very few that can play a role in the strength stage of Yang Yanfeng and Lan Yu.

The most useful at the moment is the national treasure of the country of Fili, Murphy jade.

Legend has it that Murphy jade clear water out of hibiscus, natural carving. If soaked in warm water, it is a rare tonic.

However, such treasures are very rare, and they can be said to be priceless, and how to get them has become a major problem at present.

The atmosphere on the pitch was quiet, but off the pitch was also extremely tense. The duel between Yang Yanfeng and Shen Cheng has become the focus of everyone's attention, because it determines which of the two can advance to the finals.

"Sister Miao Miao, do you think my brother can win?" A pair of red beautiful eyes stared at the two people in the field, and Yang Yanxi's pretty face had a trace of self-evident anxiety.

"Should... You can win. “

That being said, Fu Miaomiao's nervousness at this time was even more than the former. She had already fought with the Shen family's zodiac six-grade before, and after actual combat, she realized how huge the gap between the two was, only one grade difference, but it was like an abyss ravine, and all the skills and methods were quite weak in the face of absolute strength. The gap between the fifth and sixth grades is still like this, let alone the seventh and eighth grades?

Looking at the entire Maple Annihilation Mercenary Group, only Lan Xun could easily hum a minor tune now.

"That.... Aren't you worried about Yang Yanfeng?"

Seeing the former's actions, Fu Miaomiao's face suddenly turned black. Although it is not clear about Lan Xun's specific cultivation, there is a strong sense of mystery between his actions and demeanors, and there is always an invisible coercion shrouded around her conversations. Fu Miaomiao's subconscious told herself that this woman's origin must be extraordinary. Tearing the ghost fire fox by hand, recognizing the body of the demon thought, such incidents are not the work of a normal young woman.

"Let's make a bet, shall we?"

Faced with Fu Miaomiao's doubts, Lan Xun smiled.

"Bet on what?"

"In less than ten rounds, Shen Cheng will lose. “

The two sides looked at each other for a long time, and Shen Cheng finally took the lead in speaking, "Young Master Yang, please give me more advice!"

Draw your sword and pay the right courtesy.

"Please. “

has a short sentence on his lips, but he secretly curses hypocrisy in his heart. When Shen Cheng drew his sword, the fleeting shadow in his eyes was naturally seen by Yang Yanfeng. Presumably he thought that he would win with his cultivation of the Eight Grades of the Zodiac, and he deliberately changed the "young master" to "young master", and when the time came, he would lose the face of the entire Yang family.

When they met for the first time, they thought that Shen Cheng was just eager to show himself, but he didn't expect to be so cautious.

During the thoughts, the other party had already flashed a few arrows in front of him, Shen Cheng's smile was still warm, but the sword moves were more than ruthless.

"Hmph, I've seen life and death scenes, and I'm afraid of a little kid like you?"

Shaking his head helplessly, Yang Yanfeng had already experienced the endless darkness of officialdom in the Xuanyin trial, and the life and death of his confidant, whether it was concentration or mentality, had long surpassed his peers, and Shen Cheng's little trick seemed to him to be extremely ridiculous.

The cold is out of the sheath, and the blue light is revealed!

Unhurriedly, he dodged the former's fierce attack, grasped the hilt of his sword, and pulled out the Hanni hidden in the worn scabbard behind his back.

The dazzling cold light made Shen Cheng's heart slightly startled, and then he gritted his teeth and continued to attack.

"What's the use of a good-looking sword? Young Master Ben will immediately make you lose face in front of your own family!"

Between the two swords, the afterimages of the swords began to dance, and the sound of metal clashing continued, and sparks splashed everywhere.

People above the seventh rank of the zodiac have become more and more proficient in the control of weapons, and the offensive and defensive moves of the two people on the field are far from comparable to the previous games.

"Shen Family Swordsmanship - Initial Style, Rapid Rush Piercing!"

Behind the sword, the palms slammed into each other, and the two of them each stepped back more than a dozen steps away. And Shen Cheng, the eighth rank of the zodiac, had more Dao Qi in his body than Yang Yanfeng, so he took the lead in relieving himself from the stiffness, grasping the flaws of the former, lungeing with both feet, supporting the hilt of the sword with one hand and stabilizing the sword body with the other, and his body quickly burst out, breaking forward.

Letting the tip of the sword in his eyes get bigger and bigger, Yang Yanfeng's expression was still unwavering, holding Hanni in his hand, turning a wonderful arc, his body teleported, and two sharp sword qi stabbed at Shen Cheng.

"Yang's knife method - Chinese style, Jiaolong breaks!"

The piercing sound of Jin Ge exploded in his ears, and Yang Yanfeng rubbed his feet against the ground and retreated several feet away, on the other hand, Shen Cheng was even more unbearable, his face couldn't help but turn pale, and his heels were only a foot away from the outside of the field, and he almost appeared.

Seeing this scene, the people of the Fengyan Mercenary Group all applauded in unison, and the faces of the Shen family were quite ugly.

"Damn boy, you actually used this kind of sword technique against Young Master Ben in the first place!"

Shen Cheng clearly knew that if it weren't for his cultivation being higher than that of the other party, I am afraid that after that move just now, he would already be on the sidelines.

Shen Cheng didn't dare to underestimate Yang Yanfeng anymore, the corners of his mouth were gloomy, and his face suddenly sank a lot.

"Shen Family Swordsmanship - Upper Style, Fenggang Swordsmanship!"

"Yang Family Knife Technique - Shang Style, Coiling Dragon Sword Dance!"

Their eyes intertwined for a moment, and the two rushed towards each other again, the blue and silver sword qi were entangled with each other, and the sword light and sword shadow dazzled the audience outside the venue.

Although the momentum of the two sides was almost equal to that of the two sides, Yang Yanfeng only consumed his Dao Qi quickly, and Shen Cheng's face became more and more pale.

"Damn.... Yang Yanfeng is so powerful..."The corners of Fu Miaomiao's mouth couldn't help twitching, her worries before the game were simply superfluous. Yang Yanxi on the side also had red lips slightly open, and there was a strange light flashing in her beautiful eyes.

"The master can use the sword qi to such a point with the cultivation of the seven grades of the zodiac, it seems that it is beyond my expectations again~" Lan Xuanyu held her cheeks in her hand, she was not very interested in the previous competition, but once she arrived at Yang Yanfeng, she was particularly fascinated.

The moment the two sets of swordsmanship were completed, Yang Yanfeng slashed straight at Shen Cheng without any fancy, and the latter had no choice but to hold his sword with both hands to block his attack, but because of the too much stamina, he landed on one knee, and there were faint cobweb-like cracks on the ground under his knees.

Being embarrassed by a zodiac seven-grade person, Shen Cheng's cheeks turned red, and he even looked a little distorted with anger.

In the hand-to-hand hand, he felt that there was clearly a cold qi slowly flowing out of the opponent's sword and passing through his own sword to his own hand. As a party, his palms were already covered with thick frost, and his fingers holding the sword were trembling involuntarily.

Looking at the top of the other party's head, Yang Yanfeng had a hint of banter at the corner of his mouth, "Young Master Shen, admit it." ”

"I can't... I can't lose, I can't lose to someone whose cultivation is under me!"

Unable to suppress the anger in his heart any longer, but unable to raise his hands to launch a counterattack, Shen Cheng finally looked up to the sky and roared.

"My cultivation is indeed below you, but my strength is above you. Yang Yanfeng said lightly, "The cultivation path is hard, the demon path is ruthless, and the strength is respected." ”

With that, he lifted Hanni, spun twice in the air, and inserted it back into the scabbard again, and after completing this pretending move, he swaggered away with his hands on his head. Only Shen Cheng, who had empty eyes, knelt in place, still muttering something in his mouth.

For Shen Cheng's dissatisfaction, Yang Yanfeng directly chose to ignore it, he spent a week practicing his qi and studying the cold energy. How could the efforts used during this period be comparable to that of Young Master Shen, who stayed in the attic all day and enjoyed his life?

It's just that I didn't expect the cultivation results of the week to be so rich, Yang Yanfeng didn't talk about the killer just now, even the "Mixed Dragon Spin" and "Teng Long Yue" didn't use it, it seems that he overestimated this Shen Cheng before.

"One move to break the rush, one move to break the dragon's two sections, four moves to the dragon sword dance, plus the last vertical split. There are a total of seven moves, I won, oh yes~" Lan Xunxiu raised her eyebrows and stuck out her tongue at Fu Miaomiao playfully.

"How can you see this thing....." Covering his forehead, the latter was speechless and shocked by Lan Xuan's eyesight.

"I didn't play, I didn't surrender, I can still fight!" Shen Cheng picked up the sword with a frosty hilt again and stabbed Yang Yanfeng in the back.

"It's really stubborn!" Yang Yanfeng was a little impatient with the former's actions, he had already saved the last bit of face for Shen Cheng by retracting his sword just now, so as to give him a step down, but he insisted on taking his own humiliation.

The palm of his hand climbed up to the hilt of the sword again, ready to give Shen Cheng the final blow mercilessly, but there was a sound of the sword "clanging" on the ground behind him.

"What!?"

Looking back again, Shen Cheng's throat had been pierced, blood was gushing out of his neck, and the anger in his eyes was slowly passing away.

"Ah~ I still screamed when I lost, it's really ugly~"

A cold voice came into everyone's ears, and the sudden change caused all the audience, including the four family members, to fall into silence. Immediately relieved, they erupted in screams of fear.

It is unimaginable that Shen Cheng, who had sworn not long ago, has turned into a cold corpse at the moment.

"Dead man..... Dead!"

The change in the blink of an eye caused chaos around the square, and although the juniors of the four families were trialists, they had only killed demon beasts. Now witnessing a living person die in such a tragic way, there is no shortage of people who begin to vomit and even faint.

Yang Yanmo's eyebrows frowned, he had experienced this situation several times, and the bloody scene on the field had already made him indifferent to the blood. Following the prestige, a group of people were standing on a hill not far from the square, and a strong demonic aura was constantly emanating from their bodies. Different from those kind and simple demon residents in the past, this demon aura contains a thirst for killing.

"It's... This. Seeing that this kind of accident had happened in the competition club he supported, Rao Shirakari, who had always seemed very calm, couldn't help but sit down on the ground. Compared with the former, Deputy Mayor Su Ge's expression was much calmer, and his kind face on weekdays inadvertently added a bit of solemnity.

"Although I don't know why your Excellency did this, but killing someone in front of the old man, have you ever thought about the consequences?"

"Haha, do I still need an old man like you to take care of my murder!?" said arrogantly, a demon who seemed to be the leader said, "It's not good that this dry mulberry town was quiet in the past, and today's play has made Lao Tzu's ears ringing!"

"That's it~ A fallen town should have a fallen appearance, it seems that it hasn't been rectified for a while, and the deputy mayor has almost forgotten~" Another charming-looking banshee on the side also echoed.

Without paying much attention to the former's words, Su Ge said lightly, "So, are you going to openly challenge the Shemale Pact on this?"

"Hey~ The deputy mayor is really old and his brain is not good, the demon covenant is such a thing, can't you just kill all the witnesses~" The corners of the charming banshee's mouth suddenly added a touch of cruelty, and her eyes swept over the many spectators around the square, and the residents who looked at him turned their heads away, and their hands and feet couldn't help but tremble.

Hearing this, Su Ge sighed lightly, "Since that's the case, then please everyone, let's stay." “

As soon as the words fell, the aura around the deputy mayor, who had been peaceful all day, began to become impetuous, which was a manifestation of the demon's preparation for battle.

"Has this momentum reached the level of a demon master?" Lan Xun in the stands was still holding Erlang's legs, looking careless.

"Old immortal, today I will see if you have the ability!"

At the same time, the leading demon also burst out with an aura that was not weaker than Su Ge, and the two looked at each other for a moment, and immediately rushed towards each other. As the leading demon rushed forward, the metal claws hidden between the sleeves suddenly appeared, and a metallic silver light swept down towards Su Ge. And Su Ge didn't have the slightest intention of retreating, and took the metal hook claw with his bare hands, and there was a crisp sound between the claws and the claws.

"It seems that Deputy Mayor Su Ge is hiding deeply..."

Yang Yanfeng looked at the two who were entangled in the square, their fighting speed was extremely difficult to capture with his current strength, and in the human race, it was equivalent to two Xuandao masters clashing.

There must be a reason why those demons came to find trouble for no reason, but they didn't clearly disclose the purpose. And looking at the most shocking battle circle of Su Ge, the former's strength seems to be higher than that of the leading demon, it was okay at first, but after a long time, the leading demon began to be deflated frequently, so he had to keep dodging and turning from attack to defense.

"Damn, this old guy's strength has reached the middle level of the demon master. “

The leading demon broke free from Su Ge, spit out bloody phlegm casually, and shouted angrily at the demons behind him, "Look at it, why don't you come over and help Lao Tzu!"

Hearing this, two more demons rushed into the battle circle of the two, although the strength of these two demons was far less than that of the leading demon, but in a situation of one against three, Su Ge's expression added a bit of solemnity.

"Alas, they're having a good time, let's have some fun!?" The charming-looking demon raised his eyebrows at the demons behind him, causing a burst of cheers, and then shifted his gaze to the scattered residents, "It's really troublesome~ People just said that they didn't leave one by one, but they won't regret it~"

The remaining voices also swept down from the hill at one time, rushing towards the crowd.

Seeing this, Yang Yanfeng nodded towards the ink seal bamboo not far away, and the latter's hand reached for the Taidao on his waist.

"Maple Annihilation Mercenary Group, you can still fight me on top!"

"Captain, the Fengyan mercenary group is not cowardly!"

"The same is true of the Mo family. “

"Yes, young master!"

After explaining himself, Mo Fengzhu glanced indifferently at the Shi family's side, "If you run now, you will die, and you may still be able to save your life in a war." With that, he rushed to the crowd. As for the Shen family, he didn't look at it at all, the young family master was dead, and the rest of the people were also frightened into scattering, if you want to say that this kind of morale is low and combat power, it is better not to.

"Yang Family Knife Technique - Upper Style, Mixed Dragon Spin!"

As soon as his hand reached out to a mother and daughter with desperate eyes in them, a thick cyclone suddenly swept in front of him, forcing him to jump backwards to avoid it.

Glancing at the crack on the ground, the charming-looking demon turned his gaze to Yang Yanfeng, "Human cub, dare to stop the old lady from having fun, do you want to be in a hurry to die?"

Shaking off the cold ni in his hand, Yang Yanfeng said with a smile, "Having fun with slaughter is very much in line with your disgusting character, but if you say that I am in a hurry to die, then you are wrong." “

His eyes froze, "Because, I'm here to send you to death!"

Before the words fell, Yang Yanfeng kicked his heels and burst out, and the blue light and cold light approached the former fiercely. And the other party was not afraid at all, and attacked with his bare hands.

Although the character and tone of this charming banshee are particularly disgusting, her strength is still undoubted, and the cultivation of the upper level of the demon warrior is the ninth grade of the zodiac in the human race, and she is two grades higher than herself, even if it is Yang Yanfeng, she resolutely does not dare to underestimate the enemy, and every time she uses the best sword skills she has learned to fight. Even so, it is still quite invincible, losing again and again, and dangers are full of dangers. With a wave of his hand, Han Ni was bounced away lightly, and Yang Yanfeng knelt on one knee, rubbing against the ground and retreating more than ten feet.

"Master, if you need me to make a move, this woman will definitely not be able to hold me up!" the masked warrior's voice rang out in the air.

"No need, Xiao Hei, you go back first and tell Lan Xun not to act rashly. Yang Yanfeng said in a low voice, "The people of the four families are here today, and it is inevitable that your existence will not leak out." ”

"Yes, master, but when you are in an extremely dangerous situation, I will surely strike. “

As the words fell, the masked warrior's figure gradually dispersed. Nodding in acquiescence, Yang Yanfeng turned his gaze to the banshee in front of him again, and the latter shook off a layer of frost on his arm, "Boy, you're quite interesting, give the sword in your hand to the old lady and give you a good time, how about it?"

"Yes, I'll give you a treat now. “

An indifferent voice came not far away, followed by several jet-black colored sword winds.

This sword wind is not sharp, but like silk, it entangles the banshee.

It seems to be very supple, but it hides a murderous .....

"What the hell!?" the banshee waved impatiently at the air in front of her, trying to break free of the strange ink line.

"Huh?"

The ink lines contracted even more tightly in the former's struggle, penetrating the banshee's skin, and then converging continuously. A few lines of blood suddenly appeared on the banshee's charming face, and there seemed to be agricultural ink leaking out of the blood lines, and her delicate body turned into a piece of flesh in Yang Yanfeng's horrified gaze, accompanied by a pool of blood and water spread on the ground.

A pure black sword with a blade appeared in his sight, and it seemed to be engraved with rune marks, and the ink line that he had just seen was entwining the blade. Look up at the man holding the knife.

"Mo Feng Zhu, this knife?"

"The inheritance of the Mo family, the ink is sharp. “

If you choose gold, you will be profitable.

The ink eyebrows are picturesque, and they will pass away.

Legend has it that this sword kills people in ink and beheads people in ink.

The person who is killed does not feel pain, but only feels that he is trapped in a landscape painting made of thick ink, and in the end he cannot get out, and he does not realize that he has long since died.