Jian Yue Yan saw that the reaction of Master Jian Beiyan and Jian Wuxian was not good, so he said with a smile: "Master, senior brother...... Actually, in fact, his three-point sword qi is the ...... of the Yue Sect."

"You, no wonder this kid knows the three-point sword qi of my Divine Sword Sect, the more you are more than a dog, you are usually willful, how can this master's practice be passed on to others at will? How can you be worthy of my Divine Sword Sect ancestors!!" Jian Beiyan felt a burst of anger and shouted.

"Master...... He is my savior, and he helped Yue Yue get the Lei Ling Stone, and his state of mind is simple, so the disciple ......" Jian Yue Wei defended.

"Don't say it, since the rumors have been passed on, there is no point in saying this, let's meditate in the sect after the martial arts are over. Jian Beiyan sighed deeply.

"Senior sister, you are indeed too willful this time, but this person is not coming in the right way, it is better to stay away from him. When Jian Wuxian heard that Jian Yueyan had actually passed on the master's three-point sword qi technique to Xiang Yang, there was a slight jealousy between his brows, this has nothing to do with the exercises, it has nothing to do with strength, but this intention.

"Master, Senior Brother, Xiang Yang is indeed a very good person, and Yue Yang believes in his own vision. Jian Yue said stubbornly.

"You ......" Jian Beiyan saw that Jian Yue had no remorse at all, and his angry white beard was about to stand up.

"Uncle Master, don't be angry, it's not good for your health, this time it's true that Senior Sister Yue did something wrong, but it's also excusable, I believe Senior Sister Yue will regret it when I go back in the future." Jian Wuxian said hurriedly.

"Yue Yan, take a look, look at it, why can't you learn more about Senior Brother Wuxi!" Jian Beiyan said helplessly, he really couldn't do anything about this wayward disciple.

In the square, Xiang Yang and Zhao Fei were still facing each other, and Xiang Yang could already feel that his current strength was under the blessing of the three-point sword qi technique, and he would not fall behind when he was in the early stage of entering the Heaven Realm, and he also had a deeper understanding of his own strength.

"You are indeed very powerful, and you really deserve to be the first descendant of Ten Thousand Swords Villa, but I despise you too much. Zhao Fei looked at Xiang Yang's eyes for a while, he had already realized from the battle just now that Xiang Yang's strength was actually stronger than him, although he didn't want to admit it, but this was the case.

"You made a move just now, and it's my turn this time. Xiang Yang smiled at the corner of his mouth, and then suddenly rushed towards Zhao Fei, the sword in his hand was raised high, and suddenly the sword was stirred up with the power of fire and frost at the same time, and for a while, the red and blue on the streamer sword looked quite spectacular.

"How did Xiang Yang do this, pouring the power of fire and ice into the Dao Sword Qi, this is really too powerful. ”

"Yes, the first inheritance of this Ten Thousand Swords Villa really deserves its name. ”

Suddenly, everyone in the audience was shocked and amazed.

"Frost Sword Fury!!"

Xiang Yang slashed the sword qi with the power of frost towards Zhao Fei, Zhao Fei's pupils instantly dilated, and he used all the true yuan of his body to pour into the sword in his hand, and struggled to parry, he secretly said in his heart, no matter how Xiang Yang is, he is only a spirit vein realm martial artist, and he is a martial artist in the early stage of entering the heavenly realm, there is no reason why he can't stop it with a full blow.

When the two swords collided, there was a bang!

Zhao Fei was instantly rushed up by the stirred air wave, flying far away like a cannonball, and finally landed on the path far away from the square, smashing a deep pit on the ground, looking quite embarrassed.

"Xiang Yangsheng. Xiang Yun reported the results of this competition, this time he noticed Xiang Yang, this martial artist of the Spirit Vein Realm almost "hanged" Zhao Fei in the early stage of entering the sky, although this Zhao Fei is only a member of the outer disciples of the Douwu Palace, but he is also a relatively good member of the outer door, otherwise he would not be recommended to participate in the martial arts meeting of the Douwu Palace, and this Xiang Yang really has some ability.

Xiang Yang walked down, at this time, Jiuchen looked at Xiang Yang, his heart was staggered, he could see that the strength of himself and Zhao Fei was actually half a catty, even if he was stronger than Zhao Fei, but it was not too strong. And the last time he fought with Xiang Yang, Xiang Yang's strength was far inferior to his own, and he just relied on that strange sword to win, and this time Xiang Yang actually defeated Zhao Fei, who was similar in strength to himself, with one move, Jiuchen looked at Xiang Yang and felt that he had been pulled farther and farther away by Xiang Yang......

Elder Lin looked at Xiang Yang with a smile and said with a smile: "Oh, I didn't expect Xiang Yang to be so powerful." ”

"The elder has won the prize, and it's still very early. Xiang Yang shook his head and said, this Zhao Fei's strength is indeed not too strong, and there is no need to be proud if he defeats him, maybe in the next round, he will face those guys.

"But now it's enough to be proud, Xiang Yang, this time you will make our Ten Thousand Swords Villa famous, haha. Elder Lin said with satisfaction, Xiang Yang was able to go through two rounds was already a surprise, and now he was able to give an account to Murong Tianyuan.

"The disciple is just doing his best, and he is still far away. Xiang Yang shook his head.

Xiang Yang felt that he was now suffering the loss of the realm, although he was able to exert the strength of the true element beyond his own realm based on his strong cultivation, but after all, he was only in the spiritual vein realm, and he might be okay in the early stage of entering the heavenly realm, but if he met a martial artist above the late stage of entering the heavens, I am afraid that he would suffer a big loss, not to mention the Shenhai realm above the sky, for the Shenhai realm, Xiang Yang felt a sense of powerlessness, this realm was too far away for him.

Before participating in the martial arts, especially at the moment when Xiwu Tianchi broke through the realm of spiritual veins, Xiang Yang thought about proving the Tao with martial arts and becoming famous all over the world, but when he saw Tian Zhuo of the Ziri River Kingdom, and even the Hui Ling of the Great Chan Temple, the sword of the Divine Sword Gate, and the sword without a trace, he knew how small his strength was.

"Xiang Yang, you are still young, the eighteen-year-old Spirit Vein Realm martial artist is probably very strong in the entire Douwu Empire, the old man has a hunch that you will definitely become a real powerhouse in the martial arts world in the future, and this day will definitely not be too late. Elder Lin looked at Xiang Yang with a different kind of expectation.

From the early stage of the Yijin Realm, which had just entered the sect, in just half a year, he had already reached the realm of the spiritual vein, and this kind of cultivation speed, I am afraid that even the so-called demons of those major sects are nothing more than that.

"Lin Chang is honestly promoting his disciples too much. Xiang Yang said modestly.

The martial arts were still continuing, and then Jian Yueyan, Qingyuan and others successfully defeated the opponent and advanced to the next round, and soon today's martial arts were over, and the disciples also left the square one after another.

Elder Lin was not in a hurry to leave at this time, but sent a message to gather Jiuchen and Xiang Yang.

"Elder Lin, what is the matter of gathering us?" Jiuchen asked.

"Xiang Yang, Jiuchen, the old man just received a flying letter from the sect, and now a big incident has happened in the sect!" Lin Chang said in a deep voice, his expression became very solemn, Xiang Yang felt bad when he saw it, could it be that thing?

"Big deal?" Jiuchen said with a frown.

"Zhao Dihu is dead!" Elder Lin took a deep breath and said slowly.

"Hmm, how did he die?" Jiuchen asked, although he and Zhao Dihu were not close, but the sect master brother was also a little puzzled when he died, and he wanted to know what kind of person killed Zhao Dihu.

"According to the information from the sect, this matter has been reported to the Tianyun Sect and the Douwu Palace, and it has been initially locked that Zhao Dihu is likely to die in the hands of the heir of the legendary Zhonghai Sword Emperor, and there should be new information soon. Elder Lin said with a resentful expression, the Zhonghai Sword Emperor originally caused the Zhonghai War, which caused heavy losses to the elite of the Ten Thousand Swords Villa, and now one of the descendants of the Ten Thousand Swords Villa, Zhao Dihu, has died in the hands of his heirs, which is really too hateful.

Xiang Yang had already prepared in his heart, but when he heard the news, he was still a little weak-hearted, he was now more and more panicked, he was in the Douwu Palace, if once it was revealed, wouldn't his identity as the so-called heir of the Sword Emperor be completely exposed, in that case, why did he retreat from the master Douwu Palace, this time, Xiang Yang has now retreated, and he even wants to sneak out quietly at night.

But soon Xiang Yang gave up this idea, if he slipped out now, he would definitely be noticed by the Douwu Palace, and he would not be able to say anything at that time, the only thing now was to pray that the investigation over there would be slower, and when the martial arts were completed, he would leave the Douwu Hall and be free.

Xiang Yang didn't think too much about it, he only thought about whether he could escape from the Douwu Hall safely before the East Window incident now, even if he didn't want anything as a reward, after all, he had everything to live for.

Elder Lin instructed Jiuchen and Xiang Yang before leaving, Xiang Yang was so worried that he didn't have the heart to go back to the room to rest, at this time he just wanted to be quiet, so he came to the mountain behind the Douwu Hall alone.

At this time, there was no one in the back mountain, it seemed particularly deserted, Xiang Yang came to a cliff, overlooking the mountains and rivers shrouded in clouds and mist under the mountain, and had a lot of thoughts for a while, if he was really wanted, what should Xiang Jia do, what should he do about the snow.

"Why is this happening, why is this happening...... Xiang Yang felt that he was really powerless, facing the Douwu Palace, he didn't have any chance at all, he only hated himself for why he used the Wraith Soul Technique when he killed Zhao Dihu at that time.

Just when Xiang Yang was full of melancholy, someone suddenly patted him on the shoulder behind him, Xiang Yang was shocked for a while, and he didn't even notice this person's actions at all.

"Who!" Xiang Yang turned around abruptly and shouted vigilantly, and what caught his eye was the white-robed and masked saint, Xiang Yang was embarrassed for a while, "Oh, it turned out to be His Royal Highness the Saintess, disrespectful and disrespectful......"

"You are very confused...... the saint looked at Xiang Yang and said lightly, as if she had a different meaning.

"This, no ......" Xiang Yang didn't know how to pick her up for a while, and he didn't want to talk to her too much.

"It's okay if you don't say it, when you are confused and don't know where to go, let's take a look at this vast land. The saint's voice was very light and flexible, which made Xiang Yang feel very comfortable.