The fire lotus-like notch did make Huang Junyu fall into familiar memories, but he couldn't remember where he had seen it. www.lwxs520.com suddenly, Huang Junyu's eyes were cold, and the small building of the West Gate was strangely blocked on the right side of Huang Jun Yu, like an insurmountable mountain. Sure enough, a fiery red sword slashed towards the desolate monarch from top to bottom with the momentum of splitting the sky. Ximen Xiaolou calmly lifted the black box with one hand, and slowly blocked it in front of him, the knife hit the black box, and a flash of black light swallowed up the flame knife.

Ye Zui's face was gloomy, and he turned around indifferently and pointed in the direction where the sword appeared: "Qingfeng?"

Ye Zui was very angry! He didn't look at it and knew that the sword was the Sword Sect's peerless flame knife, Ye Zui didn't expect the Sword Sect to use a cold arrow at the Desolate Monarch at such a time. Looking at the Sword Sect now, there are only a few people who can use the Flame Knife, and as far as Ye Zui knows, this time the Sword Sect Mang Cang led the team by the Sect's Elder Qingfeng, and at the moment he couldn't care about the identity of the other party and shouted.

"Didn't Ye Xingchen educate you to be respectful and orderly?" An old man in a green shirt slowly appeared, his thin figure holding a big knife in his hand was really a little weird. After a while, a team of about ten people rushed behind the old man, but everyone looked a little strange after seeing Ye drunk. They are all the middle and young generation of the Sword Sect, Ye Zui grew up in their ridicule and ridicule since he was a child, and now Ye Zui is the best candidate for the head of the Sword Sect, in the face of this situation, they have mixed feelings in their hearts, and they have received news from the Sword Sect and brought Ye Zui back to the Sword Sect, but Elder Qingfeng doesn't seem to mean this.

"Why do I respect you when I kill my brother?" Ye Zui had no concern for the Sword Sect except for Ye Xingchen, and he showed no mercy to the old man in front of him, who relied on the old man and betrayed the old man, Ye Zui, who was ruthless! The sword eyebrows were slightly raised, and the sword qi that lingered around Ye Zui instantly killed powerfully, and all turned the sword blade and pointed at the clear wind!

Qing Feng saw that the killing intent in the sky locked him, thinking that his dignity had been violated by Ye Zui, and immediately raised his eyebrows and scolded angrily: "Ye Zui!

Ye Zui sneered, and the meaning of ridicule became more obvious. The sword finger was lightly picked, and the ten thousand sword qi attacked the breeze! Swept through the long yellow sand, the occasional killing intent instantly swallowed the yellow sand, and in the face of Ye Zui's tough response, the previous two groups of people couldn't help but gasp, secretly glad that there was no impulse before, otherwise this ten thousand sword qi would lose a few layers of skin even if it didn't crush itself!

Qingfeng saw that Ye was drunk and did not give up, and his anger was angry, but he did not dare to slack off. Although Ye Zui was born in the Sword Sect, he is a recognized kendo genius in the sect, as long as Ye Zui is given enough time, I believe that one day he will definitely stand at the peak of Dali! It's a pity that it is a sword, not a knife. All these regrets began here, Ye Zui's arrogance was like a sword, and he once became a disgrace to the Sword Sect. But Qingfeng knew that after the first battle of the Golden Villa, Ye Zui, who was good friends with Huangjun Yu, would be the best candidate to take charge of the sect, but he Qingfeng had another mission on this trip: Ye Zui must die in Mangcang!

Qingfeng's weak body did not prevent him from controlling the tiger-headed broadsword in his hand that was thicker than his body, and he saw Qingfeng holding the handle of the knife with both hands, and arching his right foot forward. In an instant, an old man who was exactly the same as his body shape appeared on the left side of Qingfeng, holding a tiger head knife and bowing forward with his left foot, as if there was a mirror between the two of them, reflecting Qingfeng's movements in the mirror. But Ye Zui knew that it was not a shadow, it was a real person, and he also knew who it was.

"Kill!" Ye Zui shouted softly to kill, so the ten thousand sword qi killed Qingfeng.

"Break!" Qing Feng shouted to the other person! The two swords collided and burst out a string of sparks, and the two flames rose at the same time, forming a wall of fire, all of which blocked the ten thousand sword qi.

Seeing that Ye Zui's offensive was resolved, the hearts of the two suddenly jumped when there was a hint of joy and disdain in their eyes, and a long sword was like cutting tofu, and the wall of fire was cut in half in half and came to the two of them. The two of them were caught off guard, and Ye Zui hit Qingfeng's throat with a kick and a punch on the other's cheek.

'Bang!' The three of them parted with a touch, and Ye Zuifei returned to the altar and said calmly: "The breeze and the moon are really inseparable!"

The person who appeared next to Qingfeng before was called Mingyue, he and Qingfeng were both elders of the Sword Sect Shoushan, and according to legend, the two of them had not asked about mundane matters for many years, but if they appeared, they would definitely be inseparable.

Qingfeng's neck was kicked by Ye Zui, and he stepped back again and again, helping the disciples of the Sword Sect to cough and couldn't speak, while Mingyue's right cheek was a little red and swollen, plus he was already angry, his old face was flushed, and he pointed at Ye Zui and scolded him harshly: "Ye Zui! you are too much!"

"Is it too much? I think it's okay, at least you're still alive. Ye Zui had countless ways to kill Qingfeng Mingyue before, but he didn't think about Ye Xingchen's situation in the Sword Sect in the future, Ye Zui didn't want Ye Xingchen to suffer from the Sword Sect again.

"If we die Ye Xingchen, don't want to live!" Qingfeng, who had just recovered his strength, heard Ye Zui's humiliation, and he was sure that Ye Zui would not dare to kill him, but Ye Zui disappointed him.

"What are you talking about?" Qingfeng's eyes were blurred, and before he had time to resist, he quietly appeared in front of Qingfeng, grabbed Qingfeng's throat with one hand and pulled it forward, like a woodcutter between a dead tree, and he could cut down the dead tree with a slight force.

Ye Xingchen is sacrosanct in Ye Zui's heart, no one can slander him, let alone say that he lives or dies in front of Ye Zui! Qingfeng has already touched Ye Zui's bottom line, feeling Ye Zui's gradually increasing strength, Qingfeng was frightened, his pupils contracted violently, and he already regretted what he had just said.

"Old fellow, do you really think I don't dare to kill you?" Ye Drunken killing intent was surging, and the cold killing intent made Qingfeng Mingyue's soul feel a touch of coldness!

"Ye drunk, I have a top-secret information, in exchange for Qingfeng's life!" Mingyue on the side had no anger in the face of Ye Zui's overwhelming power, and Qingfeng Mingyue, who was looking at Qingfeng Mingyue, who would die at any time, finally pressed the last bargaining chip.

Ye Zui turned his head sideways to look at Mingyue, and Mingyue shuddered: "Say!"

Seeing that Ye Zui had no intention of letting go of the breeze, Mingyue had no choice but to bite the bullet and said: "The Sword Sect will elect a new head of the sect in three days, and Ye Xingchen is the whetstone of the new head of the sect!"

"What!" Ye Zui felt as if he had been struck by lightning, and the strength of his hand increased a little, making Qingfeng's face flushed and almost out of breath. Ye Zui knew what the whetstone meant, this was the rule that the Sword Sect had since its creation. The so-called whetstone is to let him fight with the new head of the sect, since ancient times, the end of the whetstone of the Sword Sect is only defeat and death! Ye Zui never thought that Ye Xingchen would be the whetstone of the Sword Sect this time.

"Who is the new head of the sect!" Ye Zui quickly calmed down, in his cognition, after Ye Xingchen's strength increased greatly after he came to the Sword Sect that night, no one in the Sword Sect should be his opponent, but Ye Zui, who sensed that there must be a conspiracy in it, was still not at ease.

Looking at Qingfeng, who only had half a life left, Mingyue blurted out without hesitation:

"Sword Emperor!