The sword light was shining, the head was flying in the sky, the blood was like an infusion, the hatred and Xiao Di did not have half a bit of hatred on their faces, but there was a light of relief and relief, after Yang Yi's enlightenment, the two of them genius boys finally understood one thing, the Huoyun Sect and the Tianqing Sect were just a passerby in their lives, not their end, their goal was the sea of stars.

The hatred sword light is vertical and horizontal, the black and white sword light is unpredictable, and no ordinary disciple of the Fire Cloud Sect can take a sword.

"Presumptuous, surround me!" the five elders of the Huoyun Sect roared angrily, and then the disciples of the Huoyun Sect dispersed, completely encircling the hatred in the middle.

With a flick of the long sword, the blood beads drew a bloody mark on the ground, with a faint disdain on his face, he turned his head and glanced at the Huoyun Sect disciple with fear on his face, and there was a feeling in his heart that he was an expelled waste disciple of the Chen family a few days ago, but now he can already control the fate of these people.

All this was brought to him by Yang Yi, and the eyes of hatred looked up, and on the towering ethereal mountain, there was a loyal existence of his life.

"Master, I won't let you down!"

The hatred's eyes instantly became firm, and then the long sword was raised, standing proudly: "Come on!"

Huoyun Sect looked at the disdain of hatred, and his anger jumped like thunder, clenched his palms into fists, and roared angrily: "Kill me!"

The crowd was divided, the two swords flashed, the sword shadow of the Dao Dao suddenly rose, and the cold light of the forest was like flowing water under the moon, which seemed beautiful, but with the shadow of death.

"It's the two chief disciples!" The face of the disciple of the Fire Cloud Sect showed ecstasy, the person who came out of the sword was the chief disciple under the Fifth Elder and the chief disciple under the Eighth Elder.

The ten elders of the Huoyun Sect are in charge of the ten cities respectively, and naturally they also have a descendant disciple under their command, and each descendant disciple will enjoy a large amount of resources, and their natural cultivation will progress by leaps and bounds.

Liang Fei, the chief disciple of the five elders, is the most talented disciple of the Liang family, known as a talent that is rare in a hundred years, when he was fifteen years old, he was brought to the Huoyun Sect by the five elders and cultivated as a closed disciple, and Liang Fei also lived up to expectations, and in just one year, he broke through to the cultivation of the peak of the Open Pulse Realm, and the fire cloud swordsmanship in one hand was perfect, except for the chief disciple under the great elder, he couldn't look down on anyone.

And Qin Qi, the chief disciple of the Eighth Elder, is also quite amazing, he was an orphan, he reached the cultivation of the Peiyuan Realm by stealing martial arts, and was discovered by the Eighth Elder when he was fourteen years old, and brought back to the Huoyun Sect to cultivate carefully, due to too much experience when he was a child, Qin Qi's personality is ruthless and cunning, and he does things quite extremely, some disciples who offend Qin Qi will disappear inexplicably after a period of time, although everyone knows that Qin Qi did it, but because there is no evidence and Qin Qi's character of retribution, no one dares to make a sound。

The two of them saw the strength of the hatred, and a wave of disdain and jealousy rose in their hearts, although the hatred slashed the fire land with a sword, but unfortunately it did not raise half a point of vigilance in their hearts at all.

The two peak disciples of the Open Pulse Realm took out their swords, and they were as strong as hatred, and they had to be a little more dignified, and the long sword was raised, and the black and white two-color sword qi was divided into two swords.

The "bell ......" sounded softly, and the hateful wrist shook, and he involuntarily took a step back.

And such an action made Qin Qi and Liang Fei even more disdainful in their hearts.

"It's just that it's just relying on the magic of martial arts, and the cultivation is average!Qin Qi, you get out of the way, let me kill him!" Liang Fei walked in front of Qin Qi and said coldly.

Qin Qi showed a grim smile on his face: "Liang Fei, don't overestimate yourself too much, I think you should get out of the way, this head is mine!"

Liang Fei snorted disdainfully: "Qin Qi, I know that you are not convinced by me, and you want to fight back to the sect to accompany you at any time, but I will kill this person!"

"Hehe, Liang Fei, don't steal chickens and rice, the opponent is not a soft persimmon, let me come!" Qin Qi's eyes were even more disdainful, and his figure flashed, and he wanted to surpass Liang Fei.

However, with a flash of sword light, Liang Fei stopped Qin Qi's way with a sword.

"Didn't you understand what I said?" Liang Fei said coldly.

"You're looking for death!" Qin Qi's face sank, and the long sword in his hand slammed into Liang Fei's long sword in an instant.

Seeing that these two people were about to fight, a strange smile appeared on Qiu Xin's face: "Hey, I said you two, don't you think too highly of yourself, why don't you come together!"

"What!"

"Presumptuous!"

Liang Fei and Qin Qi turned their heads at the same time, with angry and vicious gazes on their faces.

"Boy, don't be so anxious if you want to die!"

"Hehe, don't worry, when my sword kisses your neck, I hope you can still say something like this!"

Qiu Xin lowered his head and looked at the long sword in his hand, and suddenly smiled: "The master said to our senior brothers, fight against the same level and win, that's not what it's called, fighting beyond the level is the characteristic of our Ethereal Sect, you and I have the same cultivation, and if you win you one-on-one, I will be scolded by the master, so ...... Come along!"

The words of hatred made Liang Fei and Qin Qi furious, and they frantically pounced on one left and one right.

"Boy, you're crazy!"

"Let me break you to pieces!"

The two swords are shining, the sharp sound of breaking the wind is whistling, the sword light rolls up the fierce wind, and the wind that breaks the air makes the hateful robe flutter, which shows how sharp these two swords are, but the corners of the mouth of the hatred are full of confident smiles, not only did not retreat, but the torrent rushed forward, meeting the combined attack of the two, holding the sword of hatred that was rebuilt by Yang Yi with one hand, facing the opponent, handing out a sword lightly, not hurrying, this sword has no sword style at all, and even chaotic, just like a novice practicing sword, full of flaws, but the next moment, the black and white yin and yang sword qi flew out of his hand。

"Boom ......" exploded, dust and sand flew, in the horrified eyes of Liang Fei and Qin Qi, the opponent's sword light cut off the swords of the two of them strongly, and rushed towards him, the two of them invariably retracted their swords and back, and were immediately shocked back a few steps.

"What!"

"Impossible!"

With the same sword, the two of them could easily repel the hatred just now, but the second sword had a completely different result, which shocked their hearts and made them completely unable to accept such a fact.

However, in the midst of the long laughter, the hatred heart jumped up, the hatred sword was raised high in the air, and the blue thunder fell from the sky, and then in the frightened eyes of everyone, a sword fell.

Liang Fei and Qin Qi didn't have any carelessness anymore, they glanced at each other, the two swords merged, and at the same time, the cultivation of the Open Pulse Realm exploded with all their might, and the opponent's ability was completely beyond their expectations, if they didn't fight the enemy seriously, I was afraid that the two of them would fall here.