"Who are you? The matter of our Heavenly Sword Sect is not yet your turn as an outsider to talk nonsense! Yao Tianxing was a little flustered when he saw everyone's reaction, but he couldn't show it, so he forced the town to question Qian Yunyue.

"I am the descendant of the Fist Saint, Qianyunyue." Qian Yunyue raised her left hand and showed the Blue Moon Ring to everyone.

Although some of the younger generations don't know the name of the boxing saint, other people of the older generation have heard the ancestors talk about it, and the boxing saint is as famous as the sword saint, and they are both one of the saints who saved the world back then. Now they are even more uncertain, although they don't know the authenticity of Qianyunyue's fist saint heir, but this matter seems to be even more confusing.

"Even if Zunjia is the descendant of the Fist Saint, but this is my Tianjian Sect's housework, I'm afraid it's a little unreasonable for Zunjia to interfere." Hearing the name on Qianyunyue's report, Yao Tianxing was even more panicked, of course he understood what it meant to be a successor of the Fist Saint.

Qian Yunyue wanted to say something, but Lao Wu raised his hand to stop him, glanced at the people of the Heavenly Sword Sect, and said, "What kind of person I, Feng Ding Wu, must be clear in everyone's hearts. You can believe my words or not, but what is going on, we will let the ancestors judge. ”

Everyone was confused and didn't understand what Lao Wu meant.

I saw Lao Wu come to the statue of Feng Qiyue, first bowed down, and then took out the sword holy order from his arms, raised his head, and said loudly: "Unworthy descendant Feng Ding Wu, please show the ancestors." ”

Seeing that Feng Dingwu actually took out the Sword Saint Order, the people of the Heavenly Sword Sect whispered again, Yao Tianxing was also stunned, he didn't know what Feng Dingwu meant by this, but he didn't dare to rashly issue the * Sword Snatching Saint Order, no matter how bold he was, he didn't dare to spread wild in front of the Feng Qiyue statue in front of everyone here and now.

I saw that the Sword Saint Order suddenly burst into golden light, slowly floating into the air, and then a figure gradually emerged.

Everyone present was taken aback, even Qian Yunyue was startled, he didn't expect Lao Wu to bring back that sword soul, does the Sword Saint Order still have this effect?

"It's been a long time, Heavenly Sword Gate." Feng Qiyue looked around.

"Meet the Ancestors." Everyone in the Heavenly Sword Gate hurriedly bowed to the ground, leaving only Yao Tianxing still standing in place, he didn't expect Feng Dingwu to really invite Feng Qiyue to come, and he was at a loss for a while.

"Get up." Feng Qiyue waved her hand and turned her head to look at Qian Yunyue, "Virtuous nephew, we meet again." ”

"Meet the Sword Saint seniors, I didn't expect to be able to see the seniors here again, the juniors are very honored." Qian Yunyue hurriedly bowed and saluted.

"Virtuous nephew doesn't have to be polite, you can come here, this heart makes the old man very grateful." Feng Qiyue nodded and glanced at Feng Dingwu, "My son and grandson are incompetent, so my virtuous nephew will laugh." ”

Feng Ding Wu's face turned red, and he could only lower his head and dare not speak.

At this time, everyone was even more shocked in their hearts, Qian Yunyue had even seen their ancestor, and his identity as the heir of the Fist Saint did not need to be questioned, it was genuine.

Feng Qiyue first glanced coldly at Yao Tianxing, who was still in a daze, then glanced at everyone and said, "Since you all want to know what happened, let's take a look." He raised his hand and waved, only to see that the statue suddenly emitted a burst of white light, and then the white light gathered together, and a picture slowly appeared in mid-air, which was the day of the accident three months ago.

Tomorrow is the day when Feng Dingwu succeeds to the throne, and he is also a little nervous, after all, everyone has always been more optimistic about Yao Tianxing, how can an idle person like him manage the Heavenly Sword Gate. In the evening, Master Zhu Angong suddenly called him to the inner room.

"Ding Wu, tomorrow you will officially become the head of the Heavenly Sword Gate, you can't be a child in the future, you have to have the appearance of a leader." Zhu An Gong said to Feng Ding Wu earnestly, and then took out two items from behind him and handed them to him, "This is the Sword Saint Order and the Yuekong Sword, from now on, I hope you can lead everyone to continue to pass on the Heavenly Sword Gate and shoulder your due responsibility."

The Heavenly Sword Sect does not have the cumbersome handover ceremony of other sects, so the tokens of the head are directly passed on to the next successor. Feng Dingwu looked at these two things, although he was a little uneasy, but the matter had been decided, and he could only bite the bullet Next, he had just put the Sword Saint Order into his arms, and at this moment, Yao Tianxing came to the inner room with wine and food. "Master, it's time to eat."

"Tianxing, you came just in time, the three of us master and apprentice haven't sat together for a long time, let's eat together today." Zhu Angong nodded, it just so happened that he also had something to say to Yao Tianxing.

Yao Tianxing agreed, went to the dining room to get two pairs of bowls and chopsticks, added some wine and food, and Feng Dingwu also put the Yuekong Sword on the table and sat down together.

"Tianxing, the teacher didn't choose you as the heir of the head of the family, don't mind in your heart, I hope that you can assist the senior brother well in the future and continue to carry forward the Tianjian Gate." Zhu Angong actually felt that he couldn't stand the second apprentice, but for the sake of the future of the Heavenly Sword Sect, he still chose the more talented Feng Ding Wu.

"Master's words are serious, come, I will give Master and Brother a cup." Yao Tianxing poured a glass of wine for both the master and the senior brother, and then poured himself a full glass and raised a toast.

The three of them drank it all, Yao Tianxing stood up, and said slowly: "Master, your old man didn't choose me, the apprentice naturally understands that the senior brother is indeed talented and has excellent skills, and the apprentice is ashamed of himself." However, the apprentice has been cultivating hard for decades, before and after the saddle, there is no merit and hard work, and the disciple is still a little dissatisfied with your decision. ”

"Tianxing, you ......" Zhu Angong frowned, and was about to say something, when he suddenly felt his blood surge, and suddenly a mouthful of black blood spurted out, and he slumped on the chair, "This is ......"

"Yao Tianxing! How dare you poison?! Feng Dingwu slapped the table and got up, but he immediately found that he was also poisoned, and suddenly his whole body was weak, and he also sat down in his seat.

"Hmph, senior brother, you said that just because you are such a non-professional and idle person all day long, how can He De take the position of the head of the house?" Yao Tianxing said with a hideous face, "I have paid so much for the Heavenly Sword Sect, who in the sect does not know, but what about you?" What else have you done besides drinking and being lazy? ”

"You ......" Although Feng Dingwu wanted to speak, his body was so poisonous that he didn't even have the strength to speak. He glanced at Master, who was in a similar situation to him.

"Oh, that's right, don't use your true qi in vain, this poison is called Soul Breaker, once you mess with your true qi and hurt your meridians, you'll be a waste." Yao Tianxing smiled sadly.

"What the hell do you want?" Zhu Angong looked at Yao Tianxing coldly, after all, he had profound skills, and he could barely speak, but after all, he was old and frail, and his body was still unable to move.

"What do you want? Isn't that clear? The rebel Feng Ding Wu rebelled and died with the master, although I desperately saved the apprentice, but I was unable to return to the sky, in the future, I can only reluctantly lead the Heavenly Sword Gate, hahahahaha...... "Yao Tianxing is proud, he has already planned to give Feng Ding Wu the name of a traitor, and then kill both of them, he can sit back and enjoy the success, and sit in the position of the head of the house naturally."

"Shameless!" Feng Dingwu struggled to stand up, forcibly picked up his true qi, and pulled out his matching sword and swung it towards Yao Tianxing. But he didn't expect someone to suddenly break through the window and stab him with a sword, and when he looked back, it turned out to be Yao Taiqin, the son of Yao Tianxing.

"Senior brother, I told you not to move, but you didn't listen." Yao Tianxing also pulled out his saber and stabbed Ding Wu's vital point several times in a row.

Feng Dingwu spurted out a mouthful of black blood, and he couldn't hold the sword anymore, so he knelt directly on the ground.

"Hahahahahaha, what kind of genius who is rare to see in a hundred years in the Heavenly Sword Sect, he is not kneeling in front of me like a dog now." Yao Tianxing looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, the enchantment around the inner room had already been laid by him, and the movement inside could not be transmitted to the outside at all, so he dared to be so unscrupulous.

Just when he was proud, suddenly a sword aura attacked him, he was shocked, and hurriedly flashed sideways, but he was still bruised on his left arm, and when he looked at it, it turned out to be Zhu Angong.

Zhu Angong jumped up, holding the Yuekong sword, and a few sword qi forced Yao's father and son to retreat, lifted the wind Ding Wu on the ground, and rushed directly out of the house, but he didn't expect to be blocked by an enchantment, Yao's father and son took the opportunity to stab Zhu Angong in the back of the heart, Zhu Angong was a mouthful of black blood spurting out, but he couldn't fall yet, so he swung out a backhand sword, the two didn't expect Zhu Angong to have the strength to resist, and they were caught off guard by a sword, Yao Taiqin was directly knocked into the wall and fainted, Yao Tianxing was also injured and was forced to retreat a few steps.

Zhu Angong directly sacrificed the imperial sword technique, broke the enchantment with a sword, handed the Yuekong Sword into Feng Dingwu's hands, injected the last breath of true qi into Feng Dingwu's body, and then pushed hard behind his back: "Hurry up!" ”

"Master!" Although Feng Dingwu was unwilling, he was powerless at the moment, he was highly poisonous, and he was seriously injured just now, so he had no power to fight at all.

Ding Wu ...... You must survive and then come back to clear the portal for the Heavenly Sword Gate. Zhu Angong turned around and crashed directly into Yao Tianxing, and then dragged him to death, preventing him from chasing Ding Wu. Yao Tianxing was furious, raised the sword in his hand and kept stabbing at Zhu Angong, but Zhu Angong still didn't let go and kept pushing him into the house.

Feng Dingwu was very sad, but he couldn't go over to die, if he died, he couldn't avenge his master, he gritted his teeth, closed his eyes, turned around and fled down the mountain.

Yao Tianxing watched Feng Dingwu flee, he was indignant, and he slashed at Zhu Angong again, and Zhu Angong finally fell. Yao Tianxing looked at Zhu Angong's corpse with a complicated expression, picked up the saber that Feng Dingwu had dropped on the ground, stabbed Zhu Angong in the chest with a sword, and then shouted loudly: "Come on!" Something's wrong! Feng Ding Wu is crazy! ”

Qian Yunyue was filled with righteous indignation, not only him, but also everyone in the Heavenly Sword Sect was dumbfounded, and then they all looked at Yao Tianxing angrily.

Feng Dingwu wiped the tears from his eyes and stared coldly at Yao Tianxing, whose face was like ashes: "Traitor! Come on! ”