The Phantom Sword Dance and the Great Sunset Technique collided together in mid-air, and the dazzling light even overshadowed the sun for a moment, and the next moment, the earth-shattering explosion echoed, and as the blazing waves dispersed, there were also indestructible sharp sword qi, and the aura of Xuan Li spread out, and the sky was full of dust and smoke. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The Phantom Sword Dance exploded, it was a sword qi in the void, Cangshan Sword Shadow started to follow, it was a strong and sharp sword qi, and the last nine tiny sword qi that didn't seem to be amazing was the real killing move.

Cangshan Sword Shadow First Style, Nine Shadows!

This is the second time Yao Xiang has performed in a dense crowd, the last time was when he was fighting with Zi Chu, in order to save his life, he cast the Nine Shadows, and was later recognized, but fortunately Zi Chu died, and those people from the major families did not find out in the end.

But this time is different, in this Wentianmen, it is all kinds of Tianjiao from all over the world, their knowledge is only strong and not weak, Yao Xiang had to work hard to hide the Nine Shadows in the last sword qi, although it led to a slight decrease in power, but it was better than surprise, and it could be well avoided

The explosion of the Great Sunset Technique exploded, Yao Xiang's body was like a flat boat in a storm, capsized in an instant, his body was thrown out of the air, and he slammed on the ground, his chest rose and fell, spitting out a large mouthful of blood, the explosion almost made him lose his last consciousness, and the huge force also made his whole body hurt incomparably, I don't know how many bones were broken.

The explosion was only a matter of a moment, but those vertical and horizontal sword qi were as long as half a minute, the sword qi was raging in the sky, and there was a flash of cold light in the dust and mist, no one knew what happened to the center of the sword shadow, in so many sword qi, could Feng Jingwo hold on?

Yao Xiang's fingers slammed into the ground, his throat was full of sweetness, a feeling of weakness and severe pain swept over, like a continuous tide trying to defeat him, he gritted his teeth, he held on, he tried everything, slowly stood up again from the ground, his shaking body gradually stabilized, straightened his body, and was as tough as a green pine.

Yao Xiang wiped the blood and dirt from his face casually, a pair of bloodshot eyes stared at the dusty center, and a figure gradually appeared in everyone's eyes.

His clothes were ragged, covered in blood, and there were blood marks on his face, shoulders, chest, and thighs that were half a foot deep, and his bones were visible, and his breath was weak and inaudible, and he stood there as if he were petrified, as if the wind would blow and fall.

The crowd was slightly in an uproar, their eyes were full of fear and incredulity, was that bloody man like a gossamer, really Feng Jingwo?

"What a terrible new disciple......"

Finally, an old disciple began to cry out in fear, Feng Jingwo was a man of the year on the Hidden Dragon List, and he ended up like this?

Yao Xiang raised his trembling arm slightly, sucked slightly at the long sword that was slanted into the ground in the distance, re-grasped the long sword, and moved his feet step by step, the long sword slowly dragged on the devastated ground, leaving a white mark.

Everyone stared at Yao Xiang without blinking, and their heartbeats gradually accelerated.

"Oh no! Yao Xiang is murderous!"

Huo Huo'er's pretty face changed, she bit her red lips tightly, and just wanted to rush down, but the cold woman grabbed her jade arm.

"Sister, the disciples in the sect are strictly forbidden to fight to the death, and those who violate the law will be driven out of the sect, and those who will be killed on the spot!"

Huo Huo'er hurriedly said.

"His purpose is to kill Feng Jingwo! Whoever stops him will be his enemy. ”

Huo Bing'er snorted coldly and said, "Don't get into trouble!"

Everyone was silent, they could only watch Yao Xiang walk towards Feng Jingwo step by step, not because they didn't want to stop it, but they really didn't dare, although now everyone could see that Yao Xiang had run out of oil and dried up, but stopped Yao Xiang at this moment, when the time came, what should I do when he recovers and find himself?

The murderous aura on this guy's body is not a joke, he has already made it clear that he swears to kill Feng Jingwo today!

Yao Xiang's body slowly stopped, he stood in front of Feng Jingwo, his eyes were indifferent to the angry young man in front of him, the latter looked miserable, bleeding all over his body, only a pair of eyeballs could still move slightly, his eyes were staring at Yao Xiang, his eyes were full of unwillingness, anger and resentment.

"Chong Guan was angry. ”

Chang Jian in the distance easily opened the short knife he was holding in his hand, and let out a long sigh, there was no opponent who could fight with him among the new students of Wentianmen in the future, a disciple who was originally promising, lost his brilliant future.

"The door rules cannot be broken, Feng Jingwo is dead, Yao Xiang will definitely be expelled, and even killed!"

Chang Fan shook his head slightly, but in terms of plot discretion, because of Feng Jingwo's excessive behavior, it should not be possible to kill Yao Xiang, but asking Tianmen can no longer tolerate Yao Xiang, and the disciples of the same sect kill each other, which is the most taboo no matter which sect it is.

Even if the wrong party is Feng Jingwo.

Feng Jingwo was already obedient, even if he was on the verge of death at the moment, he was still indifferent, his eyes were staring at Yao Xiang, his lips were slightly open, full of overflowing blood, and his vague voice was a little soft: "You...... Dare to kill me...... Is it?"

Yao Xiang let out a low laugh from his throat, his face was full of indifference and disdain, mocking and sneering, his trembling palm raised his long sword, and in Feng Jingwo's wide eyes, he swung it heavily: "Take your dog's life!"

Many female disciples screamed, closed their eyes, and did not dare to look at the bloody scene of the corpse being separated, the head rolling to the ground, and the blood gushing like a spring.

"Alas......"

A long sigh sounded, and this new disciple who shone like a new star still flashed away like a comet after all.

"That's not right!"

Suddenly, someone's eyes widened, staring at the long sword that stopped at Feng Jingwo's throat, the latter's head did not roll to the ground, and there was no blood flowing, and the sharp long sword was only the last finger away from Feng Jingwo's neck.

"That's ......"

Finally, someone with sharp eyes saw that there was a faint layer of ice blocking the middle, and Yao Xiang's long sword could no longer swing.

"Who is it?"

Many people looked at each other, and there were even people who dared to stop Yao Xiang? Could it be that the elders in the sect were not right, those elders didn't show up at all!

Yao Xiang let go of the long sword slightly, the long sword fell to the ground with a thud, he raised his head slightly, and let out a long breath, on the ice, he felt a familiar feeling, the power of the extremely cold death yin.

Yao Xiang looked at the house on the mountain peak in the distance, the surging killing intent in his heart slowly calmed down, all the rage, all the indignation, all dissipated when the door slowly opened, the corners of his mouth slowly revealed a trace of curvature, the heart he was carrying gradually let go, that shadow, like an invisible palm, soothed all his pain.

A girl in a black dress appeared in front of everyone's eyes, her beautiful eyes were shining, and her cold voice was a little choked, echoing in the heavens and the earth.

"Are you stupid?

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(There are also two chapters, which should be driven out before twelve o'clock, so stay tuned.)

Then say a few words in my heart.,It's on the shelves.,I see that there are such a group of book friends who are willing to subscribe.,Willing to support.,I'm still quite happy in my heart.,But I took the time to look at the app circle.,The good mood has also dispersed a lot.,Before the shelves, the daily two changes,You say I'm slow to update.,I don't speak.,Three daily updates after the shelves.,You also said that you want me to update slowly.,I don't know how to explain.。

I work hard every day during the day, and I take time to code words at night, trying to spend as much energy as possible to present a better plot to everyone, I don't think I can support myself with this thousands of yuan of remuneration, I just feel that I still have some readers who are supporting, and I can't be sorry for them, so I insist on updating every day.

A book friend asked me, obviously I can make ten changes, why is the update so slow, I typed a lot of words, and finally thought about it for a long time, and deleted them one by one, and I finally chose to be silent.

Silence is golden.

I will be richer than the king if I hold this piece of gold tightly, and I don't need to think about it.)