"Su Yue, do you dare to hurt me, don't you want to live?"

Yang Qing's brows were furrowed, and the killing intent burst out in his eyes, for so many years, he had been the second existence in the inner gate, and he was naturally very proud, and now in front of so many disciples, he was injured by Su Yue, he must be very unhappy in his heart.

"I said one last time,!"

"Look for death!"

Yang Qing finally couldn't bear it anymore, the red light on his right wrist flashed, the dark red double knife buckled, and the whole person turned into a knife light and rushed straight towards Su Yue's direction.

"Senior Sister Su, be careful!"

Yang Qing's sudden move caught Jun Ling'er off guard, and hurriedly reminded Su Yue to be careful.

The killing intent in Su Yue's eyes was even stronger, and in the face of Yang Qing's fierce attack, there was no trace of panic, and with a natural flick of her right hand, curling colored smoke erupted from her Shenwu imprint, instantly changing into hundreds of palm-sized colored smoke butterflies, carrying Dao colored light, cutting towards Yang Qing.

Yang Qing's face changed, if he confronted hundreds of Caiyan Butterflies head-on, even next, he would suffer some hardships, there was no time to hesitate, Yang Qing hurriedly put away his offensive, urged his footwork, stepped on the shadow of the knife, jumped upwards with force, and suddenly flew over the Caiyan Butterfly.

"Whoosh. ”

The flickering light of the Painted Smoke Butterfly cut through the air like a sharp blade, making a sharp grinding sound, and even the hard yellow stone floor tiles on the ground were cut into pieces, which showed how terrifying the Painted Smoke Butterfly was.

One blow missed, Su Yue's face did not show surprise, after all, Yang Qing used to be second only to Wang Long, and his strength was naturally extremely strong, how could he be defeated by her with one move.

The power of the color smoke butterfly is so strong, Yang Qing was also a little unexpected, although the two of them are both in the top ten of the inner door, but they have not fought each other, Yang Qing naturally did not dare to be careless, his body quickly flipped, and then shot towards Su Yue fiercely, the two knives in his hands were clenched, and each slashed at Su Yue at an extremely tricky angle.

"Hmph. ”

Su Yue snorted lightly, her hands danced staggered, and suddenly colorful smoke rose everywhere, enveloping her in it.

The twin knives slashed through the colored smoke without hindrance, and the sharp knife light cut off the colored smoke, but Su Yue's figure could not be found here for a long time.

Yang Qing's face froze, and he secretly screamed in his heart, and at this moment, a sound of breaking the air sounded from behind him, he twisted his body violently, and subconsciously waved the double knives in his hand.

"Bang bang bang. ”

The Painted Smoke Butterfly and the dark red twin knives collided fiercely, and a large number of Colored Smoke Butterflies were cut off by the endless knife light, because the number of Colored Smoke Butterflies was very large, and it was a multi-point attack, the two Colored Smoke Butterflies drilled out of the gap in the knife light, leaving two shallow blood marks on Yang Qing's clean and fair face.

The wound was very shallow and basically negligible, but the tingling sensation on his face still made Yang Qing's nerves tense quickly.

"I can't let her take the initiative, or I'm going to lose. ”

Yang Qing Wuyuan was shocked, and instantly eliminated dozens of colored smoke butterflies, at the same time, his body quickly retreated, escaping from the encirclement of the colorful smoke butterflies, and before he had time to take a breath, Wu Yuan in his whole body roared again, the double knives in his hands were crossed, and layers of red light suddenly appeared on the surface of the knife body, gathering countless knife shadows, and even the surrounding air was shaken.

"Cross Slash!"

Yang Qing shouted, Wu Yuan and the sword shadow quickly fused, the red light exploded, the double knife swung hard, and the two huge sword shadows intertwined with each other, colliding with tens of thousands of colorful smoke butterflies, and there was a thumping popping sound in the air.

Although the Colored Smoke Butterfly was strong, the huge knife shadow emitted by Yang Qing was stronger, and in just a few seconds, the Colored Smoke Butterfly was killed one after another, and with the disappearance of the Colored Smoke Butterfly, Su Yue's figure gradually appeared in the Colored Smoke.

"Good chance!"

Yang Qing's figure disappeared in place in an instant, the sword light flashed, appearing behind Su Yue at a speed that was difficult for his eyes to capture, Wu Yuan surged, his right wrist trembled, and the trembling blade slashed at Su Yue's jade back without any fancies.

"Poof. ”

Su Yue spewed out a mouthful of blood sword, and the jade back suddenly splattered with blood, and the whole person shot forward uncontrollably.

"Senior Sister Su. ”

Jun Ling'er was frightened, and hurriedly flew up, hugged Su Yue's body in the air, and rubbed on the ground for more than ten meters before stopping.

Looking at Su Yue, whose face was pale in her arms and trembling violently due to pain, Jun Ling'er's tears couldn't help flowing down anymore, and she frantically injected Wu Yuan into Su Yue's body, but no matter how much Wu Wu Yuan she injected, Su Yue's back was still bleeding.

On Su Yue's back, a thirty or forty centimeter-long scar suddenly appeared on her snow-white and clean back, the skin and flesh rolled upward, and the blood stuck her clothes and her wounds together, extremely hideous.

"Yang Qing, you are a big man who is so in the middle of a woman, don't you want your face?"

"Hmph, that's ridiculous. ”

Yang Qing snorted lightly, his face full of disdain, and then said: "This world has never been fair, I won't open up to you just because you are a woman, remember, there are some people you can never offend, once you offend, you must pay the price." ”

"You fart!"

Jun Ling'er's face was cold, her body trembled frequently, and the anger in her heart could no longer be suppressed.

With a move in her heart, the golden soft sword was already in her hand, and with the injection of Wu Yuan, the golden light of the soft sword became more and more dazzling.

"Don't. ”

Just as Jun Ling'er was about to rush over to fight Yang Qing, Su Yue in her arms grabbed Jun Ling'er with her somewhat cold hand, her tone was full of weakness and weakness.

"Senior Sister Su, Yang Qing hurt you, I must avenge you. ”

Jun Ling'er's eyes were red, tears were constantly swirling, and she was even more self-blaming in her heart, if she hadn't provoked Yang Qing and them, Su Yue would not have been angry, let alone hurt so badly.

"No, you, you are not Yang Qing's opponent, if you are injured, Jun Xuan will definitely be very distressed. Su Yue said weakly.

"But ......"

"Ling'er, listen to Senior Sister's words, let's go back. ”

After saying this, Su Yue couldn't hold on any longer, and fainted directly, the wound on her back was still bleeding, and the loss of blood made Su Yue's pretty lips whiter and whiter, and her body became colder and colder.

Jun Ling'er could feel that Su Yue's breath was getting weaker and weaker, she knew that if Su Yue did not accept treatment again, it was very likely that her life would be lost, for the sake of Su Yue's life, even if her heart was full of anger, she could only suppress it temporarily, after all, in her heart, Su Yue's life was countless times more important than Yang Qing's life.

"Brother Jun Xuan, where are you? Ling'er is so sad now. ”

Jun Ling'er shouted Jun Xuan's name again and again in her heart, from bottom to big, Jun Ling'er has always grown up under Jun Xuan's protection, whenever he is sad and sad, the first person he thinks of is Jun Xuan, but now Jun Xuan is not there, she is like a little bird who has lost the protection of her mother bird, and can only shiver alone in the heavy rain.

Jun Ling'er wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes, and gently picked up the unconscious Su Yue, her already petite body was very difficult to hold Su Yue.

Many people around were unbearable, but no one stepped forward to help Jun Ling'er, because they all knew that all this was done by Yang Qing and their intentions, and helping Jun Ling'er was tantamount to offending Yang Qing, or even offending Wang Long, all they could do was silently watch Jun Ling'er leave, and sympathize with her in their hearts.

In a pavilion not far away, Wang Lung stood on the balcony, his face full of that annoying smile, it was obvious that everything that happened just now was deliberately arranged by him, and its purpose was to vent his anger at Jun Xuan on the people closest to Jun Xuan.

"Hehe, Jun Xuan, even if you die, I won't let you go, I want to let the people closest to you bear my anger against you, I want to make them worse than dead. ”