In the midst of everyone's exclamations, the long sword in Zheng Box's hand was cold and the sword light condensed, lingering faintly.

"Sting!"

The clash of two blades stirred up a string of sparks, and the sound was unusually harsh. Zhang Feng stood steadily, but the blade of the sword had been shattered, and this long sword made of fine iron lost its value in an instant.

"Nine veins are fully open?"

"Zheng Box is one step ahead of Zhang Feng and opens up nine Xuan veins?"

"No wonder you dare to go on stage to fight!"

The audience continued to exclaim, and several disciples standing behind Zheng Box's faces were flushed, and they were very excited, as if they were even happier than he had opened the Nine Veins first.

"You still think you can always be ahead of the curve?" Zheng said indifferently.

Zhang Feng raised the long sword in his hand to face the scorching sun in the sky, the blade was broken but still shining, the scaly sunlight should be on Zhang Feng's handsome face, he laughed and bent down with laughter.

Gently wiping away the tears from the corners of his eyes with his fingers, Zhang Feng smiled: "Otherwise?"

The long sword in his hand was surrounded by sword qi, the sword light swayed, and the sun in the sky lost a little color under this sword.

The wisps of light on the Zheng Box's sword were not worth mentioning in front of him.

Zheng Qiang's face was pale, and the anger in his eyes was about to gush out, he resisted the urge to scold his mother, and asked sharply: "When did you open the ninth vein?"

"Or else?"

It is the same words again, more and more arrogant every time, and it also makes his fellow disciples ashamed of themselves again and again, he has this arrogant capital.

"Do you still dare to use a sword?" Zhang Feng sneered.

Zheng Jian didn't make a sound, and directly swung his sword forward. If one or two sentences scared him so much that he didn't even dare to cut out the sword, then he was not worthy of quietly passing through the nine veins, nor was he worthy of becoming a disciple of the Divine Sword Sect, let alone being friends with Yang Su, who was willing to draw his sword for himself!

Zhang Feng's sword light was condensed, and his sword swept out diagonally, entangled with Zheng Box. Zhang Feng intended to compete with Zheng Box, and he also stabbed out with a sword slashing frost style, which was diametrically opposed to Zheng Box's momentum.

Zhang Feng's sword is like a rainbow, the spirit is compelling, the son of the mountain family, the fresh clothes and angry horses, and the unbeatable demeanor complements each other in swordsmanship, defeating the enemy fiercely, and winning quickly.

Zheng Qiang is slow and steady, expensive is not impatient, the concubine has no power in the family, he is frightened, and the calculating temperament is engraved in the heart of the sword.

Not far away, the high-rise buildings are staggered, and they are adjacent to each other. Q Only the elders and deacons of the Divine Sword Sect are qualified to enter the sacrificial sword tower, two gray-haired old men stood next to a gentleman in a green shirt, and the two elders who usually raised their heads and held their chests majestic and martial arts were now full of breath and surrendered themselves.

"Elder Sun, Elder Jin, tell me how about the avenue of these two posterior boys, is there any hope for each of them to climb to the top?"

"Hehe, back to the sect master, in my opinion, Zhang Feng, this kid is the most like a swordsman, he is decisive and straightforward in his sword, meticulous and meticulous, and can be a heavy responsibility. There is nothing wrong with being young and frivolous, but it is not a fault, it happens to be a critical stage that must be experienced to broaden his horizons, increase his knowledge, and lay a high level. As for Zheng Box, he is also a talented and beautiful jade that can be carved and carved, but this son is indecisive and indecisive...... Haha, don't say it, don't say it, Jin Ciyang should be angry if you continue to talk about it......"

"Sun Yitang, go on, what else can I do with the sect master here? It's really an old face, isn't it interesting to brag about yourself? What is called being young and frivolous? Do you know how much trouble your good disciple has caused in the five years of the sect? As soon as he entered the sect, this kid dared to rely on his clan relationship to secretly learn advanced mystical skills, you know this, right? Last year, you went down the mountain to train and killed the son of a county commander in a place, you wouldn't be unaware, right? Oh, and his father and mother rely on their son to be an elder and disciple of the Divine Sword Sect, and they have done evil in the local area all these years, and you know that there are no laws and regulations, right? Zhang Feng, this young man, has his advantages, I know, if he expands the territory, he has to do it, but if you want to say that you can protect the industry, who else can do it? The situation in recent years has been surging, and there is no rest everywhere, and the Yu clan of the royal family of the Snow Goose Country has endured it for a long time, and I am afraid that in a few years, it will be necessary to wave troops to the north, tear the skin of the Tiansheng Dynasty, and confront it head-on. At that time, there will be wars everywhere, and the people who will die the most in the battle between the two countries are the people, and the most heroic warriors, but if the death is the least worthless, it will only belong to us monks, you look at how many excellent disciples the Snow Goose Country has gone to our Divine Sword Sect in recent years? How many of them have been heard from at all, if they all die to the light, I don't think it's a pity, but they all die in the darkest corners, how can you tell me to let Zhang Feng's kid who doesn't know the height of the sky run around? You old turtle won't discipline and discipline much, I really think Zhang Feng is made in heaven......"

The more Jin Ciyang spoke, the more angry he became, blowing his beard and glaring, he just had to find a mallet to beat the pair of uncompetitive masters and apprentices.

Mr. Qingyi pressed his palm twice, and Jin Ciyang stopped his gushing words.

"The Tiansheng Dynasty is chaotic, the temple is low, the weight of domestic forced labor and taxation is rare for a hundred years, the nine sons are embarrassed to kill each other, and the decline of the country's fortunes is always known. But the emaciated camel is bigger than the horse, there are too many strategists and fierce generals in the Tiansheng Dynasty on the battlefield, and the horsemen can be used, and there are many people in the art of war, and the territory is vast and geographically advantageous, and the fortresses of Xiongguan are all over the place, plus the Tiansheng Dynasty and the adult is in charge, I really can't imagine where Yu Qingqing got the courage to block his head and stand on his own! Snow Goose Dynasty, it sounds really magnificent!"

Mr. Tsing Yi said slowly, and finally sighed and said, "It's still that the Divine Sword Sect is too small and not tall enough, so I can't hear the people above speak, and I can't see the layout on the chessboard." ”

Sun Yitang and Jin Ancestral Hall Yang are all smiling bitterly.

Mr. Qingyi suddenly said, "By the way, Elder Sun, do you know that there is a young man living in the back mountain? ”

Sun Yitang's face became ugly, and he said hesitantly: "It's Su Hongye's grandson, I haven't seen it, but I've heard that I had a conflict with Zhang Feng a few months ago, and it seems that I have fallen into the falling abyss and died without seeing my body......"

Sect Master Li Wuyin has always been fair to others, humble handling of things as the principle, such a person is very easy to speak, but once he is not good at speaking, it will become very terrifying. Sun Yitang was fortunate to see a few times when Li Wuyin was not good at speaking, and the shadow was thick and lingering in his heart, so Sun Yitang would never dare to say a lie in front of Li Wuyin.

"What a ruthless method at a young age! You have a good disciple, Su Hongye accompanied me to travel the world, saved me several times, and his cultivation was completely ruined, half of the credit for the establishment of the Divine Sword Sect was his, I didn't think that in the end, the only grandson was killed by my disciple of the Divine Sword Sect! Luo Shenyuan, if I remember correctly, it is the only situation of our Divine Sword Sect, there are door rules in the sect, and those who enter the forbidden land are abolished and cultivated to be expelled from the sect, as the elder of the Discipline Hall, you should remember it better than anyone else, but why is Zhang Feng still standing alive below?"

Sun Yitang was sweating profusely, and said stubbornly: "Su Lingyun is just an abandoned baby picked up by Su Hongye, Zhang Feng is the first person in the outer sect of the Divine Sword Sect, and his future is limitless, I hope the sect master will spare him once!"

"If you ask yourself, there is no fault, why do you need forgiveness from others, you can't live for your own sin, and you can't save it!"