However, after being stunned for a moment, Yi Yang's deep eyes flashed with joy. Only the more chaotic these guys are, the better their situation will be for him, and the more convenient it will be for him to do it. Hey, hey, fishing in troubled waters.

At this moment, when Meng Tie was entangled by the flying eagle, the figure of Zhong Lingyi on the pillar beam was also close to the light curtain of the Tiger Yan Knife. The big hand poked out, and the five fingers full of qi yuan power grabbed into the light curtain like eagle claws, and instantly grasped the hilt of the Tiger Flame Knife, intending to pull it out.

"Boom!"

But just as Zhong Lingyi's hand touched the handle of the Tiger Yan Knife, the blade suddenly shook violently, and a majestic spiritual momentum suddenly vented out, and immediately slammed into the former's palm. The heavy force was like a giant hammer bombardment, so that he was caught off guard and flew back, so that he fell from the void fiercely.

Sure enough, there is a spirit in the spiritual weapon, and it will never be willing to surrender easily!

"Hahaha, good! good! It's great!" Seeing Zhong Lingyi instantly shaken away by the Tiger Flame Knife, Meng Tie, who originally looked gloomy, couldn't help but laugh, "Shock this dog thing that eats inside and out!"

Seeing this, Feiying's face also became gloomy, and Sen Leng's eyes became more and more cold, and the gaze that looked up at the Tiger Yan Dao again also became a lot more solemn. Thinking about it, the spirit weapon has a spirit, which is beyond his expectations.

Poof!

At this time, Zhong Lingyi's body also fell to the ground fiercely, and he staggered to stand on the square. The thick soles of the feet trampled on the ground, and the heavy energy was vented, blasting the hard square ground out of potholes, shocking.

Seeing this scene, everyone couldn't help but secretly gasp. Who would have thought that the power of a spiritual weapon that shook out was so powerful that even a strong person in the early stage of the Cutting Realm could not easily bear it, and the heavy power that came out of it was so terrifying.

Sure enough, the spirit weapon has a spirit, if the spirit of the spirit weapon cannot be suppressed, ordinary masters will not have the slightest chance to control it. It's no wonder that this is the case, why can such treasures as spiritual weapons only be mastered by the powerhouses of the God Refining Realm.

The consciousness born out of the soul has a strong power, and can suppress the spirituality of the spiritual weapon, so that the power of the spiritual weapon can be exerted only by controlling it.

And if the strong person under the God Refining Realm wants to control the spirit weapon, unless the spirit weapon automatically recognizes the master, he can only suppress the spirituality of the spirit weapon with absolute strength. However, if the spirit of the artifact is suppressed, then its power will also be greatly reduced. But relatively speaking, the spiritual weapon that has been suppressed is not inferior to the superb mysterious weapon.

Seeing this scene, Yi Yang's heart couldn't help but tighten. If that's the case, wouldn't he have the slightest chance? I don't know if he can suppress the spirituality of that Tiger Flame Knife?

Among the four spiritual weapons, the spirituality of the Tiger Flame Knife was obviously the strongest.

"Go again!

After a long silence, Feiying said coldly. Immediately, Zhong Lingyi, whose face was a little red, rushed up again, and flew towards the Tiger Flame Knife. This time, the latter had already used all his strength, and the majestic momentum surged out, and the power of Qi Yuan like a flood of water flowed in the palm of his hand. In addition, above Zhong Lingyi's arm, there was a chilling whirlwind beating, and a huge coercion filled the square in an instant. The people around them couldn't help but feel a heavy force crushing them, and they felt that their breathing was a little difficult.

Obviously, after experiencing the previous embarrassment, Zhong Lingyi had already tried his best to suppress the spirituality of the Tiger Yan Knife, thus intending to save his strong image.

Standing on the square, Meng Tie's eyes flickered, and there was a slight unknown divine light beating in his rough eyes. However, he did not stop it again, but stood by the side calmly, quietly watching this scene. It was as if he had resigned himself to his fate, and he didn't want to resist excessively.

Seeing that Meng Tie was so knowledgeable about current affairs, Feiying was also happy and too lazy to entangle, and at the same time cast his eyes on Zhong Lingyi in mid-air. At the same time, there was a burning greed in his cold eyes.

It's finally here!

"Poof!"

At this moment, Zhong Lingyi's palm once again probed into the light curtain of the Tiger Flame Knife, and the big hand carrying the monstrous and terrifying power suddenly grabbed the handle of the Tiger Flame Knife again. Immediately, only to hear a pop, like the sound of bubbles bursting, Zhong Lingyi's arm sank, and he grabbed the handle of the Tiger Yan Knife and dragged it out of the light curtain. At this time, with all his might, he barely suppressed the spirituality of the Tiger Yan Knife with his strong strength, intending to bring it to his side.

However, looking at his flushed face and the hideous green tendons on his arms, they all showed his reluctance at this time. Obviously, with Zhong Lingyi's strength at this time, he couldn't completely suppress the spirituality of the Tiger Yan Knife. Come to think of it, the latter's spirituality was so strong that it once again surprised them.

"Come out for me!"

Suddenly, Zhong Lingyi's face turned red, and he roared suddenly, and then his other hand also grabbed into the hilt of the knife, and his body suddenly fell, carrying the momentum of falling with the intention of retracting the Tiger Yan Knife.

The light curtain that encased the Tiger Flame Knife was a forbidden seal, and the spiritual artifacts were suspended from the pillars. Although this kind of forbidden seal does not have any blocking power, the floating power contained in it is amazingly large. Otherwise, it would not be possible to suspend the spirit weapon weighing more than 100 catties.

But because of this, let Zhong Lingyi do his best to be able to slowly pull it down. Only by pulling the spirit weapon out of the light curtain can it be completely retracted.

At this time, watching the Tiger Yan Knife gradually sink in Zhong Lingyi's hand, slowly revealing its true body from the hilt. The red-like blade glowed with a brilliant luster, slowly revealing little by little, and came into everyone's eyes.

Seeing this, everyone in the square held their breath and quietly looked at the terrifying spiritual weapon full of majestic spirituality.

At this time, Meng Tiehu, who had not shown anything unusual for a long time, narrowed his eyes slightly, and a cold color flashed imperceptibly in his rough eyes. The soles of his feet were quietly slightly sideways, and a wisp of qi power had gathered under the soles of his feet in an instant.

At the same moment, Yi Yang at the mountain wall also bowed up, full of strength, like a cheetah in ambush, ready for the most violent blow.

In the square, hundreds of eyes converged on Zhong Lingyi's body at the same time, flashing with different looks.

Yi Yang's eyes were nervous, and he glanced at Meng Tie and the others with scorching heat, and then he calmed down again, held his breath, and kept his own breath perfect. The legs are slightly bent, and the soles of the feet are stepping on a convex stone, and the weak bulge is used to accumulate more perfect strength.

Bang!

At this moment, on the pillar beam in the field, Zhong Lingyi suddenly let out a loud shout, and his arms suddenly exerted a huge force of thousands of jun, acting on the Tiger Yan Knife. Immediately, with his roar, the Tiger Flame Knife was pulled away from the forbidden seal and fell violently with him to the ground.

The ground touched by Zhong Lingyi's feet was trampled into a pit in an instant, causing the hard stone ground to crack into countless cracks.

"Brush!"

Suddenly, Meng Tie stomped on the ground with the soles of his feet, and his rugged body was already rushing towards Zhong Lingyi. The former was fast, and suddenly roared, carrying the sound of rolling thunder, and brushed across the void and pounced in front of Zhong Lingyi. Only a whistling sound was heard, and the former's hammer-like fist had already smashed into Zhong Lingyi's chest.

"Stop!"

Sensing Meng Tie's abnormality, the flying eagle also moved up in an instant. With a roar, the latter raised his palms, and all the power of Qi Yuan surged into his palms, slamming down towards Meng Tie's heart. The latter's palms were superimposed, carrying thousands of huge forces, and when they suddenly fell, they carried a heavy whistling sound, and the cold momentum even distorted and blasted the air.

"Give me the knife!" As he stopped Meng Tie, the Flying Eagle roared even more. The roar was like thunder, making everyone in the audience tremble and buzz with their eardrums.

"Brush!"

But when the Flying Eagle and Meng Tie set off, Zhong Lingyi, who had just landed, smiled strangely, and immediately rolled on the spot, dodging the iron fist blasted by Meng Tie in an instant. Then he turned over and got up, holding the knife in both hands and suddenly slashed upward, slashing towards Meng Tie, who had just approached.

Whew!

With the Tiger Flame Knife in his hand, he slashed upwards with the knife, and a red flame suddenly bloomed from the blade, suddenly cutting through the void, forming a flame that was fiercely drawn towards Meng Tie. The flames rolled, releasing a scorching aura that snorted the air.

Wherever the flames passed, a wave of billowing and scorching qi swept through the void.

Seeing this, Meng Tie's expression changed, and the scorching flames came towards him, illuminating his twitching face clearly, and even the twitching muscle lines on his face could be seen clearly.

The flame training was as fast as lightning, almost in the blink of an eye, so that Demeng Tie couldn't think about it at all, and without thinking about it, he took a step sideways and dodged the invasion of the flame training. It's just that Meng Tie dodged it, but it exposed all the flying eagles chasing behind him.

Suddenly, the flying eagle that was originally chasing towards Meng Tie's back heart was all faced with Zhong Lingyi's flames that slanted out.

"Bastard, Zhong Lingyi, are you fucking crazy?"

At this time, the flying eagle looked at the oncoming flames with angry eyes, but it simply did not have enough time to dodge. scolded loudly, only to see his body slam suddenly, and all the qi yuan in his body was all over his body, and then his palms were raised, and he slapped towards the flame without changing at all.

Snort!

The thick palms carried a terrifying momentum, and suddenly struck the flame training. Two equally terrifying attacks touched together, unleashing majestic power at the same time, eroding each other.

Boom!

The flames collided into the Flying Eagle's palms, and he froze for a few breaths, but he was unable to follow, so he had to explode with a bang and dissipate into the air. However, the huge energy that was released shook the body of the flying eagle back.

Bang!

The unstoppable castration caused the eagle's body to crash into a pillar beam behind him. The heavy impact of the strength made the pillar and beam tremble continuously. However, after a little dust fell, the huge pillars and beams came to rest again.

Hum!

When he unloaded his strength, the flying eagle snorted imperceptibly, broke away from the pillar beam, and hurriedly stood up in embarrassment. However, when he raised his head again, there was already a trace of blood at the corner of his mouth that was difficult to see with the naked eye.

In an instant, the atmosphere in the field changed again, and the three powerhouses of the Cutting Realm staggered their bodies and stood in the middle of the square in a triangular position, guarding each other. Seeing the situation of the three leaders, the nearly 100 people who were originally surrounded outside the square also dispersed one after another, and they were on guard against each other.

Seeing this, Yi Yang at the mountain wall grinned slightly, and his deep eyes already showed a bit of jealousy when he looked at Zhong Lingyi. This guy is simply a poisonous snake that likes to ambush and always delivers a fatal blow when his opponent is taken by surprise.

Zhong Lingyi was the first to secretly negotiate cooperation with Feiying, so that the latter intercepted Meng Tie while he went to obtain the Tiger Flame Sword. Then when he won the Tiger Flame Knife, he changed his back and turned his back on the Flying Eagle, thus monopolizing the Tiger Flame Knife. In this way, the latter's calculations can be described as leaky, and they actually pushed the atmosphere in the field to change again and again.

"Zhong Lingyi, what the hell do you mean by this?" At this time, the scheming Flying Eagle also noticed the changes in Zhong Lingyi, and couldn't help but sink in his heart, and said coldly.

"Hey, good things, naturally there are capable people living in it, isn't it possible that Captain Feiying still doesn't understand such a simple truth?" Zhong Lingyi grinned and sneered, making Defeiying's face instantly gloomy. The former's playful accent was like a pinprick at a needle, twitching his face so hard that he felt a burning pain in his face.

At this time, Meng Tie on the side heard this, but he grinned and looked at the flying eagle playfully. The former twitched the corners of his mouth, full of provocation. Especially his playful gaze, which made the latter's face even more ugly.

"At the beginning, I said that we would fight, and you fucking wanted to play tricks, but Lao Tzu was calculated, and you didn't get half a fucking benefit. How's that a bad taste for someone else?" Meng Tie gloated and joked.

"Shut up!" the eagle roared, and his face turned red. The hatred in his eyes was monstrous, his eyes were hideous, and when he looked at Zhong Lingyi again, he was already full of monstrous resentment.

"Dare to yin Lao Tzu, you are fucking looking for death!" Feiying couldn't help but clench his fists and gritted his teeth in hatred.

Looking at the Flying Eagle's gnashing of hatred, Zhong Lingyi sneered, glanced at him lightly, and then gently stroked the Tiger Flame Knife that was still restless, and said, "Captain Flying Eagle, do you think I should scold you for being stupid or should I scold you for not knowing the times?

"Hahaha! Yes, at this time, you still think that everyone is morally with you?" Hearing Zhong Lingyi's sneer, Meng Tie clapped his hands in a happy mood, and returned the words that Zhi Feiying had given him before. This kind of untouched counterattack was extremely powerful, making the latter's face darken, like pot ashes.

At this time, Meng Tie obviously saw clearly, after Zhong Lingyi obtained the Tiger Flame Knife, his own strength rose out of thin air, and he was no weaker than them at all. Even the latter, who held the spirit weapon, was far superior to them in terms of attack, and with the help of the spirit weapon, they were forced to be unable to touch it at all.

Therefore, Meng Tie also knew that if he wanted to seize the Tiger Yan Sword again, it was obviously impossible. So, he didn't mind muddying the water and provoking the eagle's anger, so that the latter and Zhong Lingyi ate dog-eat-dog, with a mouth full of hair.

"Okay!good!Zhong Lingyi, you're really good!" Feiying grinned, pointing at Zhong Lingyi and trembling slightly. The latter's sudden rebellion made him not only lose face, but also be traumatized, which can be said to have broken his wife and lost his soldiers. This almost naked slap in the face made the anger in his heart swell to the extreme.

Brush!

Suddenly, the flying eagle sneered, strode out, and slammed towards Zhong Lingyi like lightning. The former's palms were raised, filled with the power of a thick qi element, and a huge palm print was condensed in the void, and it slapped down towards the top of Zhong Lingyi's head.

The palm prints converged and formed, releasing a majestic and terrifying coercion, crushing and falling at an astonishing speed, heading straight for the top of Zhong Lingyi's head. The power that was almost enough to destroy the mountain and crack the stone was full of might, as if it had vented the almost monstrous anger in the heart of the flying eagle.

"Suppression!"

With a roar, the figure of the flying eagle also approached in an instant.

Seeing this, Zhong Lingyi's eyes condensed slightly, and he immediately stepped out fearlessly, suddenly raised his knife, and all the power of Qi Yuan surged out, pouring into the Tiger Flame Knife like a flood. Suddenly, the Tiger Flame Knife trembled violently, erupting into a dazzling red light.

"Crack!"

Zhong Lingyi roared, raised his knife with both hands, carrying an earth-shattering terrifying sword, and slashed into the huge palm print that crushed down on the top of his head.

The sword trembled, sharp and incomparable, tearing through the void in an instant, approaching the palm print.

Snort!

In an instant, the sharp and sharp sword suddenly erupted, tearing the palm print to pieces like a broken bamboo. Immediately, he castrated and slashed towards the eagle as always.

The sword slashed through the air, as fast as lightning.

Seeing the sword attacking, the flying eagle slammed on the ground with the soles of its feet, and then dodged like lightning. The brush withdrew and landed on the side of the square. It's just that when the soles of his feet just touched the ground, he stomped on them again and pounced on Zhong Lingyi like a tiger.

At this time, Zhong Lingyi slashed down, the old force was gone, and the new force was not born, so that he had no time to recover the Tiger Yan Knife. The flying eagle shot out and rushed straight at him, just to take advantage of this opportunity to snatch the Tiger Flame Knife.