Before Fang Xiaotang could respond, Xu Jianjun had already exonerated him first.

At this moment, the position she is sitting in is the head of the seat on the outer layer, and the one next to her is the Lu family who is too big to blow the real person on the road. After all, he is the top powerhouse of the Great Perfection of the Yin and Yang Entrance, and his cultivation is only three points worse than that of the Great Power.

Recently, he is the one in charge of the defense force, and it is because of this that with the town guard of the road blow, the power of the Buddha has never been able to penetrate into the Taishou Mansion.

Buddha Jian snorted coldly, swept down the road with jealousy, and blew the real person, his face sank, and he didn't speak.

Fang Xiaotang continued to smile and toast Lu Fuzhen, and the two talked harmoniously.

"These days, it's all about real people to stay on guard."

"It's nothing, it's just in his position, and he is just planning his government."

It can be seen that although Lu Fuzhen is a good person, he has very few words and a distinct personality, and he just perfunctory and did not speak.

Fang Xiaotang was not angry, her eyes wandered between each seat, watching this, when they were talking. The vast majority of people arrived, and the seats were basically full, and there were few empty seats left.

The leaders of the Quartet Sect are separated between the high platforms, all of them are big names on the one side, and they have at least cultivated to the peak of the Yin and Yang Entrance.

Among them, the only exception may be a monk from the Three Realms of Changfeng, Zhang Danfeng of the Ice and Fire Demon Sect, however, his identity is not ordinary, but the widow of the Xuanming Sect Master of the Ice and Fire Demon Sect.

Fang Xiaotang chatted with Xu Jianjun, who was full of suspicion, and He Chufei on the same side talked about it.

Soon, at the end of the song, the dancers also retreated down the stairs on both sides of the heavenly palace one by one. Only the old peach tree in the center is still standing.

"It is the Shangyuan Festival, can the initates from all walks of life come to the Heavenly Palace to discuss disaster relief. The contemptible Lingye is the first disciple of Elder Mogudu, and the teacher of the Feng family ........"

She didn't have a chance to finish a sentence, but a fierce word suddenly sounded, interrupting her.

"I've long heard that the Taishou Mansion's double sword skillful skills are the best in the Eastern Capital, and a sword that has fallen into the long river is even more famous in the empire, since it is the banquet set up by Elder Mogudu, why not have a gentleman's sword dance, and be listed as a fellow Daoist?"

The short-haired young monk on the side of the first black-crowned alien in the Heavenly Demon Palace came out in large numbers and shouted.

The black-crowned stranger is not good-looking, if it weren't for standing in the middle of a group of monks from the Heavenly Demon Palace, it really wouldn't be recognizable, this old man who looked no different from an ordinary bad old man, would actually be the black-crowned stranger who was the most notorious in the Eastern Capital?

His face was white and beardless, the pattern of the sun, moon and stars was embroidered on the back of his robe, and he took eight steps backwards, but he had a bearing of suppressing mountains and rivers.

However, when he didn't speak, the black-crowned alien was still inconspicuous. Even at this moment, the disciple took the lead in attacking, and he didn't see any reaction, he just still closed his eyes indifferently, without any movement, which was a tacit acquiescence.

In fact, as a black-crowned alien, if you really want to make trouble, you can just kill directly. At this moment, signaling the disciples to step forward is nothing more than that they are still willing to talk to these people.

Ling Ye's eyes froze, and his gaze swept over the master and disciple, and saw that their faces were also sinking like water.

The troublemakers appeared so early.

However, Ling Ye had long known that this council would inevitably cause strife, and as for the deliberate troublemaker, there was nothing to be surprised about.

Fortunately, Lingye has also made full preparations here. However, he never thought that the disciples of the Heavenly Demon Palace were so disrespectful to their elders, and they dared to provoke Elder Mo Gudu without even saying hello.

Can't even wait for the question, so he came up and wanted to be ruthless.

"If you compare swords, you just don't know how the Dao brothers of the Heavenly Demon Palace want to compete?" Ling Ye's face was not good-looking, and he asked coldly, people could naturally smell the strong smell of gunpowder between the two.

For guests, Ling Ye naturally pays attention to polite and thoughtful people, but in the face of provocation, he can also greet him without being humble or arrogant.

In an instant, the entire council fell silent, even though they had long guessed that this council was not just for disaster relief.

However, the interesting thing is that the first to choose to make trouble will be the Heavenly Demon Palace, which is powerful in the sect and does not know the life and death, even if the Heavenly Demon Palace is huge, you can choose to provoke Elder Mo Gudu in the home field of the Taishou Mansion, it is too bold, right? Or does the Heavenly Demon Palace really have its confidence?

At this moment, in the outer realm, the martial arts arena with a radius of nine zhang was already surrounded by an endless stream of people who came to watch the battle.

Seeing the fireworks on the field, they were suddenly very excited and excited, and all their eyes were basically poured here. It can be said that this time it is all watched.

However, in the Heavenly Palace, where the meeting is now held, there are more than 100,000 people, which makes people sigh at the vastness of the space here.

And the provocation that the Heavenly Demon Palace planned to compete with the sword, it can be seen that he doesn't want to grind with everyone slowly, but plans to overturn the table and reason.

Otherwise, let Lingye and the others talk about the disaster relief, and the prospect of the alliance against the Heavenly Demon Palace will also rise, so what else is there for them? As an opponent and a strong rival, he naturally will not let the people of the Taishou Mansion get their way.

Fang Xiaotang held the wine glass in one hand and drank it slowly, only to see the young monk of the Heavenly Demon Palace jump up, wave his big hand, and in an instant, a white shadow fell on the martial arts arena like a willow leaf, bowed slightly towards them, and made a standard sword-holding salute.

"I am Ye Yun, a third-generation monk of the Heavenly Demon Palace, majoring in shuriken chapters 1 to 12, and I hope that the Taishou Mansion will be listed as a senior brother for guidance."

The girl was dressed in white and shengxue, her posture was charming, and her eyes were focused on Lingye on the stage.

Ling Ye's face sank, and his gaze gestured to a green-shirted female apprentice in front of him.

The figure of the green-shirted woman flickered, and she had already turned over to the stage, and happened to be standing next to Ye Yun. Holding the golden dragon disc pattern sword in one hand, his bearing is awe-inspiring.

"Sister Dao, please."

They stood face to face.

Ye Yun moved the sword in his hand, and there was a trembling sound of "buzzing ......", as if the wind and thunder were blowing, and the sword light was like electricity, and he stabbed forward fiercely. Its speed was so fast, not to mention the monks of the Long Wind Realm, even a few great masters of the Yin and Yang Entrances couldn't help but exclaim.

Click!

At such a close distance, the woman in the green shirt couldn't dodge it at all, so she let the sword light pierce into her chest, and her face was shocked.

She simply raised the blade of her sword and slapped it steadily on the tip of the enemy's sword, urging the mana of her whole body to erupt.

With a "snor......t", her counterattack couldn't shake Ye Yun's sword momentum at all, and almost in such an attack, even the sword body was completely bent.

Burst.

Dripping blood, spilled on the ground.

The woman in the green shirt was stunned, holding her chest with one hand, full of disbelief, she took seven or eight steps back in a row, as if she couldn't believe that the other party was so unscrupulous, so in front of the public, killing her in a sneak attack. Her pupils still reflected the long sword drawn out by Ye Yun, and the silver-white tip on it was still swallowing cold light, only a little bit of blood ruined the beauty, but it also added a touch of awe-inspiring color to the other party.

Ling Ye's face turned cold, but for the death of the woman in the green shirt, he only frowned for a while, then raised his eyebrows and looked at the other person next to him.

"Liu Yi, it's your turn."

Behind her, a grayfriar with an indifferent face suddenly appeared.

The Greyfriar stepped forward abruptly. The whole body seemed to be flowing through a stream, and when he arrived on the stage, he stood with his back to Ye Yun. When a discerning person sees it, he already applauds, and just by looking at this hand, he knows that this son is not a thing in the pool.

The body of the woman in the green shirt at the beginning was immediately picked up and carried away.

For a while, most of the council was completely cooled down in an instant, and even the few people below who were talking to themselves couldn't help but feel the fierceness of the battle and the cruelty of the methods.

No, people died at the beginning, so there can be good ones next? Most of the monks who didn't know the inside story couldn't help but feel that the atmosphere of the scene was abnormal, almost like pins and needles.

"In front of the public, you will kill your colleagues, is this your way of learning?"

Liu Yi, a man with an indifferent face, fell behind the stage. His gaze swept coldly over Ye Yun.

"Since it's a swordsmanship test, the sharp weapon is naturally not long-eyed, how can it be like a child, you punch, I kick the comparison. Her cultivation is not good, her luck is good, and she deserves to die. If you can't even see through this, there's no need to embark on the path of cultivation. Ye Yun didn't care, just smiled slightly, and said with a shameful smile.

"That's okay, Daoist friends have such a high consciousness, then I don't have anything to talk about, you don't mind life and death, what else do I have to say, then send you to death."

The man with an indifferent face pulled out a sword in his hand, and in an instant, two black rays were like fireflies, swooping straight at each other, this was the famous Shuangliu Shepherd Shadow Sword in Taishou Mansion, and the next moment, the long sword in his hand was also like a door panel, swallowing a three-inch-long sword, carrying the whistling sound of wind and thunder, and smashed down towards Ye Yun's body.

Liu Yi's whole body is purple and prosperous, and it can be seen that this person is not blindly attacking, but has a degree of defense, while performing an offensive, he also protects himself with body protection spiritual energy, which can be said to have no flaws.

"Just the five realms of Changfeng have cultivated out, what a profound cultivation. And he has an excellent heart, but he is a talent. ”

In the council, many people praised each other, and were shocked by the other party's swordsmanship.

"I see, this is the herring basic sword technique and the Six Ryu Waste Mandarin Sword that Elder Mo Gudu has become! What a powerful trick! ”

"Could it be that he opened the bow left and right, he can actually fight the enemy with two hands and two swords!"

In the council, exclamations rang out one after another.

Ye Yun's face changed hugely, the long sword in her hand was horizontal, and she fought with the other party a few times in an instant, but this time her fast sword was actually inferior to the opponent's two-handed sword, and it was steadily suppressed. Even if he was lucky enough to stab Liu Yi's body, he couldn't defeat his body-wrapping black membrane in a short period of time.

"Thorny ......"

The sparse fluorescent splashed, the sword duel between the two sides, whether it was wonderful or not, each other was a representative of the fast sword, not only the subtlety of the swordsmanship, but also the fast, accurate and ruthless shot. However, with the duel between the two sides, Ye Yun was gradually suppressed below.

They are all cultivators of the Great Perfection of the Five Realms of Changfeng, and they are not good at treasure arts, let alone spiritual soldiers who have no body protection, so they have to fight against the pinnacle of swordsmanship.

However, anyone with a discerning eye can see that Ye Yun has fallen behind.

However, looking at the face of the girl in the white shirt, she was calm and moderate, and seemed to be unmoved, still dismantling the opponent's offensive with one move, with a calm and confident attitude.

Fang Xiaotang swept Ye Yun. Then he retracted his gaze and looked at Xu Jianjun on the side.

Seeing the seriousness of his face, his heart was uncertain, and he didn't know what kind of plan he had in his mind.

"Go!" Suddenly, Liu Yi's wrist was raised, and a small sword in his sleeve was immediately thrown.

I saw that there seemed to be more stars in the air, and then there was a sudden movement like thunder, and the short sword turned into a dazzling thunderbolt, which immediately swept Ye Yun's shoulder.

"Bang!!"

Ye Yun was like a rag bag, he was blasted out, knocked down several tables of jade tables in a row, and finally held on to the hilt of the sword, fell to the ground, his body trembled, obviously he had been hit hard.

"Whew!!"