As soon as these words came out, it hit Luo Yang's heart like thunder, so that he would no longer have a foothold in the inner goalkeeper, and Yang Zhen would not want him to be such a shameful waste.

He looked up at Qin Ying, and the viciousness in his eyes flashed.

Qin Ying squinted his eyes, the murderous aura on his body was unabated, once in that cold killer organization, he had met a villain like Luo Yang, he almost died in the hands of the other party, Luo Yang was far worse than that person.

"Life or death!" Qin Ying approached again, and the long sword in his hand was already raised high.

In the face of death, Luo Yang finally lowered his head, he calculated that he used to have many good friends with him, but now he has fallen to this point, he is a complete villain, and the so-called villain loves his life the most.

He slowly lowered his head and crawled outside step by step. And at this time, Qin Ying's voice came again: "Give me a loud shout while crawling, I won't dare in the future, if any of the voices are quiet, I will kill you immediately." ”

When Luo Yang heard this, his originally seriously injured body almost fell, and the roars like killing pigs sounded one after another: "I won't dare anymore in the future, I won't dare again in the future..."

And everyone who came with Luo Yang looked at him from a distance in disgust, as if they were afraid of getting involved with him.

The so-called friends of wine and meat are perfectly interpreted here.

Those who insult others are always humiliated, and this Luo Yang deserves this.

Especially Lu Feng, the deep resentment in his heart finally spit out, in the past three months, Luo Yang, the villain who used to follow behind him all the time, has not humiliated himself, the eldest brother who once treated him well.

The so-called villain is just like Luo Yang.

After Luo Yang left, Lu Feng said thank you to Qin Ying deeply, Qin Ying knew the reason for this and accepted it, although Qin Ying was not because of Lu Feng, but this kind of feeling of a villain like a needle on his back, Qin Ying had experienced it very early on, it was very uncomfortable!

In the main hall, Su Man and the others were still gloomy, Qin Ying, a young monk, although he did not have a deep friendship with them, but the true temperament of daring and daring on his body made each other appreciate it very much.

In the past three months, those so-called people of insight have long since left.

For Qin Ying's battle to die tomorrow, everyone was a little at a loss where to speak, but Su Man looked at Qin Ying very seriously and said, "Tomorrow's battle, are you sure of winning?"

Su Man, who has always been cold, has a little tenderness in his words at this time, this long posture, bright eyes and bright teeth, Qingluan Peak's famous beauty At this moment, the little sincere concern in his eyes made Qin Ying a little uncomfortable.

He said aloud, "Is there any wine?"

Then the cultivation of the slashing spirit suddenly broke out, and the long-lost surprises began to spread in the main hall with more surprises.

The aroma of wine wafted, and everyone pushed their glasses to change their glasses......

.......

Yang Zhen was in the mansion, quietly listening to the report of his subordinates, and the next moment he slammed the cup in his hand on the ground, what Luo Yang did, made him lose face, he had just been promoted to the ranks of true disciples, and he encountered this kind of thing, and he would inevitably be ridiculed by other true disciples in the future.

For Qin Ying, the culprit, Yang Zhen couldn't wait to cut him with a thousand knives, and his handsome face was even more flushed with anger.

He said to a tall figure beside him, "Don't let him die too easily tomorrow." ”

This tall figure is Meng Xiong, he licked his lips, the fierceness in his eyes lingered for a long time, he was seriously injured by Qin Ying's calculation last time, he thought that the other party would not dare to come back, but now the kid who didn't know whether he was alive or dead actually appeared again.

He swore in his heart that Qin Ying couldn't survive on the cliff of life and death, and he couldn't die.

.....

In the early morning, the sun is shining and the sky is clear.

The cliff of life and death, a large number of onlookers brought a bit of activity to this somewhat lifeless place.

As far as the eye could see, there were mostly young disciples, and on a stand not far away, there were several old men who were pretending to be Spirit Slaying Realm.

These so-called elders are fair judges invited by some Gu Zhen lineage.

Yang Zhen was also sitting in this stand, and beside him there were also several extraordinary figures, which were a few years older than Yang Zhen. They are the true disciples of the previous or previous generations, and now they have become elders.

But today's protagonists are not them.

The cliff of life and death is huge, and there is no place for casting special for competition, so why pay attention to the form of the so-called life and death.

Qin Ying and Meng Xiong randomly chose a place, and the stands in the distance were also temporarily built.

Su Man and the others watched quietly in the corner of the crowd, but there was no worry on their faces.

Qin Ying walked away and looked at Meng Xiong opposite with a playful smile.

"Boy, last time Lao Tzu fell in love with your way, today I want you to beg for death. Meng Xiong roared, and came with a heavy knife in his hand, and before the sharp knife technique arrived, it set off a storm.

Unprovoked is ruthless and abnormal.

The many disciples watching around all gasped, this Meng Xiong was really brave and invincible.

Looking at the gang knife that was close at hand, Qin Ying exhaled lightly, and slapped the knife body with a sharp palm, a terrifying power came from the knife body, Meng Xiong was shocked by this power and his palm was numb, and the gang knife came out uncontrollably.

The knife flipped several times in the air, and finally plunged heavily into the hard stone.

The audience was in an uproar, and Yang Zhen stood up even more suddenly.

At this moment, all eyes were focused on the cool and arrogant figure, and the aura exuded by the owner of this figure at this time was a sudden change.

This discovery made the crowd boil completely.

"I didn't expect this Qin Ying to break through the Spirit Slashing Transformation in just three months, I really underestimated him at the beginning. ”

"This is called a real person not showing his face, I thought this person was extraordinary at the beginning, and what I see today is true. ”

"It seems that one more person will be added to the list of taboos in the inner door in the future. ”

The crowd was full of discussions.

Compared with the excitement in the audience, Meng Xiong's heart was cold, and he felt that this moment seemed to be an abandoned chess piece.

Looking at Qin Ying with a playful smile on the opposite side, the crisis of death was approaching step by step, Meng Xiong yelled at Yang Zhen in the stands in horror: "Help me!"

Yang Zhen frowned, although Meng Xiong was his subordinate general, but in front of everyone, he had no way. The ruthless eyes stared at Qin Ying, this little-known kid really broke through the Soul Slashing Change. interrupted his next plan.

"Yang Zhen, what's going on?" another person beside him reprimanded.

This person is Yang Zhen's senior brother, who is also a disciple of Gu Zhen, and has now become an elder.

When Yang Zhen heard this, he hurriedly replied: "Senior brother, don't worry, this kid can't escape from my palm." ”

Looking at Yang Zhen, who was indifferent, Meng Xiong knew that he had become an outcast, his face turned ruthless, and he killed Qin Ying again.

"You can't live if you do your own evil!" Qin Ying glanced at Meng Xiong with pity, and the force in his palm set off a wave of qi, knocking Meng Xiong to the ground.

His fingers suddenly pointed, emitting a sharp sword aura, leaving a thumb-sized blood hole in the center of Meng Xiong's eyebrows.

Meng Xiong, the true disciple of Zeng Jiang, is dead!

This is the end of a life-and-death struggle!

Life and death on the cliff of life and death, this is the rule of the sect, no one dares to interfere!

"Win!" Although he knew that Qin Ying would win, seeing it with his own eyes, Xue Ping was still extremely excited.

Su Man, Zhao Wan'er and other Qingluanfeng people all had a touch of joy in their eyes.

Looking at the battle without waves, or without any suspense, compared to the cheers of Qingluan Peak, the particularly eye-catching stands undoubtedly looked extremely dazzling at this moment.

Several old men who were invited to be public referees were extremely embarrassed.

"If you are not completely sure, don't make a decision lightly, lest you be embarrassed. Several of Yang Zhen's senior brothers in the stands flicked their sleeves and wanted to leave.

Yang Zhen didn't dare to refute when he heard this, looking at the high-profile Qin Ying, a wave of anger welled up from his heart. The spiritual power was released, turning into an afterimage and coming to Qin Ying's side.

"Yang Zhen, Meng Xiong is dead, so don't mess around, so as not to be embarrassed. Su Man came to Qin Ying's side and said.

Waves of unevenness rose again and again, and the crowd that was about to disperse once again watched with interest.

However, Yang Zhen, who had long lost his mind, still listened.

He suddenly made a move, and a wave of light gathered in his hand and suddenly emitted, and the three-meter-high light wave tore the ground into a huge crack, and it was in front of him in the blink of an eye.

In the flash of fire, Qin Ying pushed Su Man out of the battle turmoil, and also sent out an attack to cancel out all the light waves.

In a hurry, the two were evenly matched.

The audience was shocked!

"This Qin Ying has just entered the Spirit Slaying Realm, and he can fight to a tie with Yang Zhen, could it be that he already has the cultivation of a true disciple?"

"Not necessarily, there is one of the true disciples who is simple!"

The two men in the crowd were talking to each other.

In a hurry, he took Yang Zhen's move, and the murderous intent in Qin Ying's eyes flashed, he didn't want to cause trouble, but now there are people who are forcing him everywhere.

"Boy, do you dare to fight me?"

The provocative voice came, and Qin Ying looked at Yang Zhen, whose face was distorted because of anger, and said with a playful smile.

"No interest!"

"If you win, you are a true disciple. The voice came again.

"Not interested!" Qin Ying still replied

"You are looking for death!" Yang Zhen roared, and the long sword sent out a sharp sword flower in the air, and terrifying killing moves followed.

In this Purple Cloud Sect without any background, Qin Ying originally wanted to quietly seek the vitality of life, but he was persecuted again and again everywhere.

At that moment, he no longer held back, his spiritual power operated in a special way, and in an instant, dozens of palms were struck, and dozens of huge golden handprints were all struck towards Yang Zhen.

Huge sounds sounded one after another, and Yang Zhen retreated dozens of steps before he could stop his backward body.

In this fight, Yang Zhen actually fell below.

Qin Ying wanted to make a move several times, but he endured it, behind Yang Zhen was the seventeenth elder Gu Zhen, if he killed Meng Xiong, there would be no powerful person to attack him, if he injured Yang Zhen, it was inevitable that his elder brothers would shoot regardless of their face.

Qin Ying continued to pac away, but Yang Zhen completely lost his mind.

He is a true disciple of the Purple Cloud Sect, and although he is ranked only twenty-nine, he is by no means an unknown kid who can be humiliated.

And he didn't believe he was going to lose.

He roared, shot repeatedly, and was defeated repeatedly.

Just when Qin Ying had some scruples and didn't dare to kill him, a cold female voice came into his ears.

"Since I want to be a disciple of my Qingluan Peak, I broke one of his arms. He couldn't tell where it was coming from, he was the only one who could hear it. Qin Ying's eyes lit up, and he suddenly wanted to come alone.

Qingluan Peak Peak Lord, Liu Yueqin.

At that moment, he no longer hesitated, and the swing of the long sword emitted a dazzling sword aura, cutting off Yang Zhen's right arm entirely.

The sharp pain made Yang Zhen wail.

"You're looking for death!" The elder brothers of Yang Zhen in the stands suddenly attacked, and the cultivation of the six changes of the spirit slashing made the air stagnate. In the blink of an eye, he came to the side.

Qin Ying smiled faintly, neither dodging nor fighting back, just watching calmly.

When a few people came to Qin Ying's side, a terrifying force as vast as the ocean knocked them all away, spitting blood more than once.

A blue light flashed and landed beside Qin Ying.

Looking at this familiar figure, Su Manjiao exclaimed, "Master." ”