The long sword in Wang Ye's hand suddenly turned out, and then the spiritual power in his body ran out, along his arm, and was transported to the long sword. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

But seeing that the sword body was instantly wrapped in a ball of light, if you look closely, you will find that the space seems to be slightly distorted three inches away from the long sword.

Wang Ye exerted force under his feet, and then his entire body spun up, quickly attacking Leng Wenxuan.

Leng Wenxuan sneered in his heart, and with a movement of his mind, the spear came out. Then he grabbed the spear with one hand and stabbed straight at the opponent's sword...

"Hey, this little guy also uses a gun. Ma Yitian saw Leng Wenxuan take out the spear and said in surprise.

When many disciples behind him heard this, they all looked down. One of the teenagers frowned slightly as he looked at Leng Wenxuan, who was constantly wielding spears in the field.

"I have some impressions, I really want to see it somewhere. The man muttered quietly, looking at the Miaoman's body out of the corner of his eye, and sighed in his heart, when will I reach the realm of the three masters, so that I can be with...

The man thought about it, and suddenly froze, as if he had thought of something. Then his gaze went from confusion to brightness, and then his breathing became rapid.

"What's wrong?" A young man beside him, who was a good friend of that person, peeked at Murong Piaoxue out of the corner of his eye. Then he asked cautiously, he was afraid that his friend would lose his temper and leave a bad impression in front of Elder Ma.

"Chief, Elder!" the man didn't reply, but swallowed his saliva and said to Ma Yitian, who was watching the duel.

"What's the matter?" Ma Yitian watched Leng Wenxuan constantly entangle with Wang Ye, and he never fell behind, he was a little satisfied in his heart, and he had the idea of recruiting the other party to the Lieyang Sect. At this time, someone suddenly interrupted his thoughts, which made him very unhappy. He raised his eyebrows slightly, and snorted coldly without looking back.

"I've seen that young man, yes, it's a member of the Burning Sun Sect!" The man also heard Ma Yitian's dissatisfied, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

"Well, what?" Ma Yitian replied casually at first, then turned around suddenly, looked at the disciple, and asked incredulously.

Murong Piaoxue heard Ma Yitian's surprise, raised her head and looked at the man.

"I, I remember that Senior Brother Ji Ling seems to have taken this person with him, he has seen, he has seen the sect master!" the man replied with a stammering stammering when he saw Ma Yitian, Murong Piaoxue, and everyone else looking at him.

"When?" Ma Yitian stood up abruptly and snapped.

"Three months ago!" the man, seeing Ma Yitian, seemed to be a little angry, and replied quickly.

After Murong Piaoxue heard this, the jade hand holding the sachet suddenly tightened. Then he stood up suddenly, and looked into the square for the first time, at the figure that was dueling at this time...

Ma Yitian quickly thought about the matter before three months in his mind. Suddenly, his eyes lit up, and he thought of something that caused a sensation in Dongzhou.

"The only survivor of that village!" Ma Yitian pointed at Leng Wenxuan, who was constantly wielding a spear, and shouted angrily.

"It's him!" Murong Piaoxue, looking at the figure, the jade hand holding the sachet tightened again!

"How can this be reasonable!" When Ma Yitian understood that the person in front of him was a disciple of the Burning Sun Sect, he was extremely angry in his heart, and at the same time, he was also very frightened. He smashed the wooden table with one slap and roared.

"Wait, Uncle Ma!" Just as Ma Yitian was about to move to stop it, Murong Piaoxue's calm words came from the side.

"That Zhang Daoyi is here on behalf of Tianjian Mountain, this matter!" Ma Yitian glanced at the heroic young man sitting next to Zhang Yueshan, groaned and whispered.

"It's okay, I'm here!" Murong Piaoxue didn't look at Zhang Daoyi, but looked at Leng Wenxuan's figure intently, and said lightly.

Ma Yitian thought about Du Tian's summons, and everything had to obey Murong Piaoxue. Sighing helplessly, the matter of the Xue and Zhang families is because Zhang Daoyi has some relationship with the Zhang family, and he is a disciple of Tianjian Mountain who has attracted much attention. Although the Xue and Zhang families are both affiliated forces of the Lieyang Sect, the Lieyang Sect always wants to give Tianjian Mountain a little face.

As long as there are no major problems, but now that Leng Wenxuan is a disciple of the Burning Sun Sect, he is in the battle, and this nature has suddenly risen from the family to the sect.

"Boy, let you see the true means of the fifth layer of Xuanling!" Wang Ye shouted, and then used the spiritual power of his whole body, and with a loud shout, his whole body was quickly wrapped in spiritual power, and then like a bow and arrow shot, he quickly attacked towards Leng Wenxuan.

"It's good to come!" Seeing this, Leng Wenxuan let out a loud cry in his heart, and when the opponent's long sword was only five zhang away from him, suddenly the blood qi in his whole body spread out, quickly spreading to ten zhang, enveloping Wang Ye inside.

When Wang Ye saw the other party, his whole body was full of blood, and he suddenly panicked in his heart, but at this time, there was no room to turn back, his eyes were cold, he quickly waved his long sword, and came to Leng Wenxuan's side in an instant.

Xue was mad, and everyone in the Xue family was shocked when they saw this scene. Also worried about it is the figure of Miaoman upstairs, and even the brilliance between his palms is circulating, and he is ready to make a move.

At this moment, in the eyes of many strong people, Leng Wenxuan's body suddenly moved violently, avoiding Wang Ye's frontal attack, and appeared to the side, while the spear in his hand quickly stabbed towards Wang Ye's body.

"Be careful!" Zhang Yueshan shouted when he saw this scene.

"Not good!" And at this time, the long sword in Wang Ye's hand kept slashing at Leng Wenxuan's body, but there was no blood splashing, and when he heard Zhang Yueshan's vigilance, he shouted in his heart.

"Poof!" However, it was too late, and just as Wang Ye was about to retreat, a cold spear pierced his body.

"You!" Zhang Yueshan shouted, and he was about to make a move.

"Old horseman!" After Xue Mad saw Leng Wenxuan's big victory, all the worries in his heart faded, and when he saw Zhang Yueshan seem to move, he burst into a shout, and instantly appeared beside Leng Wenxuan, and blocked in front of him, looking at Zhang Yueshan coldly.

Seeing this, everyone around knew that the situation was not good, and they retreated one after another.

"You can fight with me!" At this moment, Leng Wenxuan slowly walked out from behind Xue Mad and pointed at Li Mudong with the spear in his hand and shouted.

"Oh," Zhang Dao, who had never spoken, glanced at Leng Wenxuan lightly when he saw this, then turned his head and glanced at Li Mudong.

Li Mudong got the help of the Zhang family and used the pill to raise his cultivation to the sixth layer of Xuanling, but he was afraid that an accident would happen.

"Why don't you dare!" Li Mudong flew up to the high platform and looked at Leng Wenxuan with a smile and said.

Seeing this, Xue Mad exchanged glances with Leng Wenxuan, and then retreated.

"I want to tell you that Li Muchen is dead, and you will go to reunite with him soon!" Leng Wenxuan looked at Li Mudong, who had always been calm and calm, and sneered.

"What? You killed Brother Chen!" Li Mudong couldn't calm down anymore when he heard this, and burst into shouting.

"That's good!" Leng Wenxuan responded calmly following Li Mudong's previous appearance.

"Ahh

"I only need one move to kill you!" Leng Wenxuan looked at the other party's expression, and sneered in his heart.

"Suffer death!" Li Mudong shouted, and his spiritual power suddenly swept out, spreading twenty feet outside his body.

Seeing this, Leng Wenxuan did not hesitate, and the qi and blood in his body were continuously released. It is also in the range of 20 zhang.

When Li Mudong saw this, he was shocked, he didn't expect that the other party would actually cultivate the same as himself. Suddenly restrained the intention of despising the enemy.

However, at this moment, Leng Wenxuan's figure disappeared, one appeared on the left, the other on the right, and quickly approached.

"Be careful!" Zhang Yueshan shouted anxiously when he saw this.

Li Mudong is not underestimating the enemy at this time, but fearing the enemy. He didn't expect that Leng Wenxuan still had the body in his body, and he didn't know where the enemy was at all.

There was no way, he had to defend with all his might. Suddenly, he felt a strong surge of qi and blood behind him, and he hurriedly turned around.

"Left, alas, right, right, behind, watch behind!" Zhang Yueshan saw Li Mudong like a headless fly, and immediately stood up and burst into tears.

"Sit down!" There was an uproar all around, Zhang Daoyi's face gradually became gloomy, and he let out a low shout.

When Zhang Yueshan heard this, he was suddenly thrilled, and understood that he had just lost his temper, and then sat down, not speaking, but panicked in his heart.

At this moment, Li Mudong only felt that there was a crisis coming from behind him, so he shouted, turned around and slashed a sword. But when I saw nothing, there was nothing.

He knew that he had been fooled, and he was about to turn around, but at this moment, a sharp spear, carrying the power of six stones, quickly pierced his protective shield, and then pierced his chest in his frightened gaze...

Leng Wenxuan's figure slowly appeared, looking at the spear, Li Mudong, who was dead, shook the spear in his hand, and the gradually cold corpse slipped down and fell on the high platform.

"Your Excellency's good means, you must not be a nameless!" Zhang Daoyi looked at Leng Wenxuan and smiled slightly.

"Shan Yeyi blacksmith is an unknown person!" Leng Wenxuan looked at Zhang Daoyi and responded lightly.

"Oh, then I want to ask for a lesson or two!" Zhang Daoyi smiled slightly, and as his words fell, a blue long sword appeared out of thin air and shot towards Leng Wenxuan.

When Leng Wenxuan saw this, he wanted to use his body to avoid it, and he chuckled in his heart. Unable to move, he was locked.

At this moment, a silver spear, like a divine soldier descending from the sky, instantly appeared in front of Leng Wenxuan, colliding with Zhang Daoyi's long sword.

The long sword hummed, and then flew back upside down, Zhang Dao's eyes were cold, and he beckoned, the long sword suddenly flew into his palm, he grabbed the long sword, and then raised his head, looked up, and his eyes gradually revealed surprise...

Leng Wenxuan seemed to feel something, and raised his head, but saw a Miaoman's body, and the white scarf covered his delicate face. From his head, he slowly fell, standing in front of him, with his back to him, facing Zhang Daoyi...