was sarcastically ridiculed by Qianyun as a dog, Yan Yang had no reaction on his face, but he secretly said in his heart: "Waste, you wait, and you will be better off dead later!"

Qianyun's warning was not taken to heart by Yan Yang, with the moon in the water to support him, what could not be settled?

"What about the sect? I can't see that you are a scumbag and a scumbag on weekdays, but your mouth is quite tricky! Don't worry! Waste people, I will pay attention, at most I will break a few of your ribs, and I will not kill you!" Speaking of this, Yan Yang looked at a few of his followers and said, "Don't go up a few of you, I'll do it myself!"

Hearing Yan Yang's order, the three attendants beside him shouted in unison, "The boss is mighty!"

"Yan Yang, are you so lawless, you don't even pay attention to the rules of the sect at all!"

Don't think that there is a Yang Sword Master protecting you, you think that I dare not touch you, the Yiyang Sword Master is not bullshit in front of our water boy, I thought you were going to hide in the Hall of Fame for the rest of your life? Since you met it today, then don't blame me for being unkind. ”

It turned out that after Yan Yang healed his injury, he was going to find trouble with Qianyun, but Qianyun stayed in the Hall of Fame all day long, he couldn't find a chance, and when he met it today, he naturally refused to let go of this opportunity.

"Then you can give it a try!"

It's useless to say more, Qianyun made a move in his hand, and still replaced the sword with his hand, and put on a basic swordsmanship starting style.

"This trick again, haha! Qianyun, you are a waste, you don't even have a sword, how can you fight with me? But I, Yan Yang, am not a bully, and I don't take a sword, so as not to spread the word that I Yan Yang is not martial. Yan Yang smirked.

Yan Yang was full of confidence at the moment, and vowed to get his face back with his own hands.

Last time, Qianyun was not his opponent, but it was just luck, and now that he has learned more advanced martial arts, he naturally doesn't take Qianyun more and more.

"No matter how strong the ox is, it can't break the rope in the farmer's hand, Qianyun, this time I see that your bull is not as lucky as that day. ”

As soon as Yan Yang's extremely arrogant words were finished, the whole person was bullied violently, and he also knew that his Tiger Roaring Sky Fist could not quickly solve the hidden clouds, and as soon as he came up, he used the newly learned Crescent Moon Three Swords.

This Crescent Moon Three Swords is a yellow-level high-grade swordsmanship, and the grade is not low, which is also the Shui Zhongyue personally instructed and passed on this set of swordsmanship to him by the Elder Chuangong.

This crescent moon three swords practiced to the deepest depth, a sword is faster than a sword, the sword is as gorgeous as a crescent moon, it is a gorgeous and powerful swordsmanship, and it is deeply liked by the disciples in the sect.

It's a pity that Yan Yang didn't practice to the depths at all, especially without a sword, not only is it not gorgeous, but it feels very rusty, the changes are stiff, and it is awkward, but the yellow-level top-grade sword technique is not a low-level sword technique after all, the heart method is urging, and the slightest thunder flashes between the sword palms.

Qianyun knew at a glance that this sword technique must have paralyzing attributes, if it was touched by Yan Yang's sword palm, it would inevitably be paralyzed, and the body would be paralyzed in battle, and it would not be far from defeat, this crescent moon sword technique was a very practical set of sword techniques.

Looking at Yan Yang's momentum, Qianyun knew that Yan Yang's strength had become stronger again, but he didn't pay attention to it yet, after seeing more of the exquisite swordsmanship in the Hall of Fame, and then looking at Yan Yang's Crescent Moon Three Swords at this moment, it was simply the contrast between Lan Feng Wutian and pheasant pecking, there was no comparison.

The basic swordsmanship that has already been practiced by Qianyun has been comprehended more deeply because of the cultivation of the Jiuyang Sword Codex, and it has a unique charm when it is displayed at this moment.

He didn't touch it hard, between the transformation of his body shape, he quickly dodged Yan Yang's attack, and the basic swordsmanship of one move and one style seemed to be endless, and it seemed to be endless, and the random combination of moves was also smooth, which looked pleasing to the eye.

always taking them by surprise and attacking them unprepared, Yan Yang had to stop his moves again and again in order to respond.

Those few followers didn't have enough knowledge, seeing that Qianyun had been using basic swordsmanship, they always felt that they were lucky enough to avoid Yan Yang's attack, how could there be a thunder roaring majesty between Yan Yang's sword palms, and they were even more happy.

"Waste Hidden Cloud, no matter how beautiful the basic swordsmanship is, it's rubbish? Get some new tricks to come out! Look at most of our Yan Lao's majesty. ”

"I'm afraid that the waste that can't even comprehend the true yuan can't be used except for the basic swordsmanship! Don't force others, if he commits suicide in shame, wouldn't it be a sin for us to wait." ”

"That's right, we shouldn't hit him, we should cheer him on, let Boss Yan have enough, hahaha!"

"Qianyun, come on, we are optimistic about you!"

......

At this moment, a young man and an old man came outside the onlookers, and the two passed by and stopped to watch.

"This group of stinky boys is too embarrassing, such a shoddy cultivation is not good for cultivation, and they dare to openly fight in the sect, Meng Gongzi smiled, wait a while, I'll disperse them!"

The old man spoke, a deep embarrassment flashing across his face. And looking at his dress and hanging on his waist, he turned out to be a noble sword master of the Hidden Sword Sect.

Obviously, the fighting level between Yan Yang and Qianyun is so poor, one person can only know the basic swordsmanship, and the other person can not understand the swordsmanship, and the distinguished guests can see it, which makes the sword master also feel disgraced.

The young man was dressed in plain white, carrying a sword wrapped in plain cloth on his back, and his face was handsome, especially a pair of eyebrows, straight and raised, and a compelling heroic spirit that made people dare not look directly.

"Master Luo is serious, children, it's not naïve to fight, let them go! But I think that skinny kid has practiced his basic swordsmanship very well! I just don't know why I don't use more advanced martial arts, and there is no sign of using the true yuan!"

This young man is obviously the same age as Qianyun and the others, but between his words, he is old-fashioned, and the desperate fight between Qianyun and Yan Yang is actually a child's fight in his eyes, and his tone is extremely flat, while the sword master surnamed Luo on the side is respectful and respectful, and he does not feel rude at all, which is really weird.

"Yes! Yes, they are also a group of ignorant little kids, Dream Boy, that skinny stinky boy should be a sweeper of my sect when he sees his waist card, I heard that he is suffering from the Ice Spirit Vein, and he can't practice, but seeing that he has a solid foundation of swordsmanship, it's a pity that he is a good seedling!"

"What's that?" asked Meng Gongzi suspiciously.

"That's it, Master Meng, let's talk as we go, the sect master is still waiting to see you!"

"Okay! Let's go!"

The swordsman surnamed Luo snorted, and then no longer cared about the battle between the two of Qianyun, but led the young man away.

The two came and went as fast as they came, without attracting anyone's attention.

And Qianyun and Yan Yang are also fighting at the critical point at this moment, Yan Yang is already tired and panting at the moment, on the other hand, Qianyun, the wind is light and light, and the clothes have not been wrinkled, which is very relaxed.

At this moment, there are more onlookers, including many swordsmen, if it weren't for the fact that Qianyun was hiding his strength, with his current strength and comprehension of swordsmanship, he would have found Yan Yang's flaws in the first three moves, and he could defeat him at any time.

"Qianyun, you are a wreck, there is a kind of you don't dodge, dodge, like some kind of man! Since you don't fight in the open, then I have no choice but to offend!"

After fighting for so long, he didn't touch the hidden cloud, Yan Yang was almost crazy, others seemed to be pressing the hidden cloud, and as long as he knew the specific situation, this hidden cloud was as slippery as a loach, and he couldn't hit it at all, and the other party could interrupt his move with a simple move, making him embarrassed, and at this moment he didn't care about what he had just said, he scolded angrily and pulled out the long sword on his back.

"Look at the move!

With the sword, the power of the swordsmanship suddenly skyrocketed, this move was used, but seeing the thunder flashing on the long sword, the momentum was amazing, quite the power of the thunder descending into the world, the long sword is not the palm, this move covers a great extent, and although the move is dead, but the lethality is not bad, Yan Yang suddenly shamelessly used the long sword, and immediately hit Qianyun with a rubbing of his hands, just when he was about to use the true yuan to hard-connect, suddenly, a black figure flashed, stopped in front of Qianyun.

Bite!

A crisp sound sounded!

Everyone looked and saw a person covered in a black cloak blocking in front of Qianyun, he actually clamped the tip of Yan Yang's sword with two fingers, and let the thunder and lightning on the sword flash, but this person did not move at all.