"Roar!"

The fierce tiger, covered in flames, roared, and the piercing sound wave suddenly set off a raging wind, which was mixed with a terrifying heat wave, and the scorching temperature swept through the cobblestone street like a shock, and for a time it was easy to smooth out the edges and corners of the pebbles protruding from the street. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

The heat wave came to his face, and Chu Yang's delicate little face was slightly swollen red, and the slightly thin body under the wide robe couldn't help but take a step back, and gently pressed the hat on the top of his head down, and the pair of black eyes revealed a little cold.

The huge tiger rushed forward, and with its swing, the fire was surging for a while, as if it was going to melt the entire street, Chu Yang immersed himself in his thoughts, and the Xuan Qi in his body was surging, and the next moment the Xuan Qi turned into a stream of springs, pouring into the scimitar in his hand.

"Boom......"

The scimitar made a crisp trembling sound, and the three weapon patterns on the knife body were full of light, and the evolution of the weapon patterns devoured the surrounding aura, and then fed the aura into a clear spring into Chu Yang's body, like a virtuous circle, and the Xuan Qi in Chu Yang's body suddenly increased a lot for a while, the spirit soldier has a spirit, the more you give it, the more it will feed back to you, this is the cultivator!

When the fierce tiger covered in flames swooped down, Chu Yang's body rose suddenly, his toes "snap......ped" a little wall, his body turned into a reflected half-arc, and he took the initiative to attack, with the help of the momentum of this return and return, a knife slashed out a half-moon-shaped five-zhang light, and with the blessing of that momentum, the power of that knife was more than doubled.

After the fierce tiger covered in fire struck into the air, he looked at the young man who jumped up, his eyes like copper bells exuded a vivid fierce light, its strong hind limbs bent slightly, and then the soles of its feet suddenly kicked the pebbles under its body, and with the help of this powerful body, it suddenly bounced out, and volleyed a fierce attack on the young man who fell on the wall.

However, who knows, the boy wearing the hat is just a swallow returning to the nest to borrow strength, not at all as it was expected at the beginning of the simple dodge, when the body of the fierce tiger jumped to a high place, the body of the young man wearing the hat through the wall to return to the force, like the distant swallow returning to the nest, the smart return, the scimitar in his hand a spinning chic swing, suddenly a bright knife light like a hovering crescent moon continued to elongate, a knife will be the body of the fierce tiger from the middle of the force split in half。

For a while, sparks splashed, and the body of the fierce tiger composed of the flames was forcibly divided into several halves, turning into several large clusters and large clusters of floating flames, but what made people feel strange was that those flames were slow to disperse, floating in the air and burning violently.

"Hey...... Do you think this is the way to break my sword moves? Boy, this set of fire swordsmanship of Yin Ye is also among the top three exquisite swordsmanship in our Remnant Sword Sect, let me ask you what is fire? The sword is constantly slashing! It can't be cut! That is fire!"

Remnant Wuyun sneered, dancing his sword moves, and for a while, under the urging of his swordsmanship, those floating flames turned out to be strangely put together, and once again transformed into the shape of the fierce tiger just now, his methods were really extraordinary.

"Roar!"

The fierce tiger let out an angry roar, his eyes were as huge as the copper bell, the flames on his body rose up with a roar, its power was several times stronger than it was just now, the flames on its body were surging for a while, and between the sparks and the prairies, it was easy to stain half of the sky, and the flames on the fierce tiger's body were divided like a huge iron cable, and the fire circle trapped Chu Yang's body layer by layer.

A little, the layers of flames like the flowing wide sleeves, formed a graceful and rigorous cloth bag, which completely submerged Chu Yang's figure in the field of vision, and looked at the night sky under the eyes, only to see a light cocoon more than ten zhang long lingering and turning, unusually magnificent and colorful.

"What is fire? The sword is constantly slashing! It can't be cut! That's fire!"

Chu Yang silently muttered a sentence of the words just now, the delicate face under the hat seemed a little meaningful, he looked up at the light cocoon composed of the fire ring, constantly condensed, closer and closer to his figure, his body could faintly feel the scorching heat contained in the firelight, and his face was a little confused, as if he was thinking about something interesting.

In his hand, the scimitar trembled gently, as if he had been waiting for this moment for a long time, Chu Yang's palm gently rubbed the back of the knife, soothing the happy mood of the scimitar, feeling the inner fire in his body that was becoming more and more impatient in the dantian because of the flames outside, he couldn't help but slowly exhale a breath of turbidity.

The next moment, he closed his eyes slightly, mobilized the flames in the dantian, and poured into the scimitar in his hand, the black scimitar in his hand seemed to sense some delicious taste, and became more and more excited, and the layers of red flames on the body of the knife were covered with layer after layer.

"I also know that the fire knife keeps cutting and can't be broken! Because that's my first little difficulty! You have fire sword skills, I have fire sword skills, let's see if your fire sword is powerful, or my fire knife is better!" The little face under the hat still had a trace of tenderness, revealing a trace of inexplicability.

The scimitar in his hand was thrown out of the sky abruptly, and suddenly the scimitar broke through the air with a piercing sound, and the scimitar with fire in the middle of the air suddenly turned into a surging beast of the desolate wilderness, and in an instant, a terrible aura permeated out, the beast of the desolate wilderness was extremely domineering, swallowing into the eight desolations in one breath, and the surrounding fire emitted an unwilling wail sound, turning into a torrent of torrents, and submerged into the fierce beast that the scimitar turned into.

"It's just some ordinary flames generated by sword moves, how can they resist the core fire buried 100,000 miles underground?" Chu Yang didn't seem to be very curious about this kind of scene that destroyed the ancient and decayed, and watched indifferently as the flames in the sky gradually dissipated.

"Boom......"

When the surrounding fire was completely gone, the short sword of the Infinite Remnant fell from mid-air, his body shook slightly, his face was slightly pale, looking at the fiery scimitar circling in the sky, he squirmed his throat with some difficulty, and looked at the young man in the hat, his eyes were full of horror.

"Boy, who are you, your Flame Sword Technique seems to be much more mysterious than the Flame Sword Technique of our Remnant Sword Sect, but in this Yan Country, I have never heard of any sword spectrum that can carry flames!"

The scar on his face twitched slightly, and he glanced at it, and the tragically dead bodies of the disciples of the Remnant Sword Sect around him hesitated, gritted his teeth a little unwillingly, took a deep breath, and said in a slight tone: " There should be no grudge between my Remnant Sword Sect and my little brother, today is a matter between the two major forces of my Remnant Sword Sect and Yanxia Villa, and I hope that the little brother will do his own thing and not interfere without authorization, the little brother's skills are indeed extraordinary, but there are many people in my Remnant Sword Sect who are more clever than the little brother, after all, the little brother is alone, and he should not cause this unnecessary incident. “

"If, who in Yanxia Villa spends money to invite the little brother to help, our Remnant Sword Sect is willing to pay twice the price, as long as the little brother can stop it, and today's matter is guaranteed here that it has not happened, and my Remnant Sword Sect will not trouble the little brother again afterwards, what does the little brother think?"

After all, Remnant Wuyun has been managing the industry of the Remnant Sword Sect in Weicheng for a long time, and over time, he has also developed the shrewdness of a businessman, and he is also cunning in handling things, he can afford to let it go, knowing that he is invincible to his opponent, and he can suppress his hatred at a critical moment and decisively throw out this huge temptation, and his mind is as deep as a fox.

Grasping the scimitar that fell from the air in his hand, the young man under the hat was stunned in the face of the sudden gesture of favor to the boundless, and glanced at the disciples of the Remnant Sword Sect who were killed by himself, and the scimitar pointed to the corpses of those people and asked with some curiosity: "What about them?"

There was not the slightest panic in the corner of his eyes, his eyes were indifferent, as if he was scanning a poultry, and he indifferently swept over the corpses of those members of the Remnant Sword Sect and the disciples of the Remnant Sword Sect, sneered, and said indifferently: "It's all about sharpening knives for the little brother, what is not lacking in this world is people, the price is cheap and low, you can make a friend of the little brother, and it is nothing to discard a few pieces of grinding iron." “

"Sharpen your knives for me?" hahaha......"

The young man under the hat was stunned, and then suddenly laughed, his laughter was a little desolate, a little sad, and a little angry, "Hey, it is worthy of being the Sword Sect with the remnants of the word first, it is ruthless enough to itself, and it is also ruthless to its own people, a sect like you, it is really a great misfortune for this country to survive in this corner of the sky." “

Remnant Wuyun's face was slightly unsightly, it was the first time he lowered his posture like this, but the guy in front of him was a little too ignorant, and the smile on his face disappeared at the moment, and he frowned in a slightly cold tone: "It seems that little brother, do you have to be the enemy of my Remnant Sword Sect?"

"What is the enemy of your Remnant Sword Sect? In the dead of night, it's just killing dogs. “

Chu Yang laughed heartily, his figure turned into a phantom and galloped out, his face was pale, and the falling short sword fell back into his hand, looking at Chu Yang's rushing figure, he stabbed out thirteen swords in one breath, but the strange thing was that the thirteen swords were all empty, and the young man's figure was extremely ghostly and staggered his closed sword moves, and in a blink of an eye, his figure appeared behind him strangely.