After repeated verbal layout and stimulation, step by step to drive the other party's psychology and emotions, he finally led Yang Tian of the Famous Sword Sect into the circle he set up. Pushed into this pit full of thorns and sword thorns together, there were also Chu Muyun and Bancheng Hongxuan, who pretended to be disciples of the Imperial Sword Sect and took advantage of the chaos to infiltrate the sect.

Zhao Ziji's words are indeed shocking, this is no longer a scene that can be described by the word arrogance. Many people locked their eyes on Yang Zejun and Mu Chengfeng, trying to see through their cultivation strength, wondering what kind of outer disciple they had the strength to fight with Yang Tian of the Famous Sword Sect.

However, when the eyes of the two of them were thoroughly observed from top to bottom, from left to right, and they found and confirmed that only the strength of the Tattoo Spirit Realm was cultivated, they began to mumble in their hearts.

Even Jiang Donghua, who was ranked fourth in the Sword Thirteen Lang, couldn't help but have doubts after looking at the realm of Yang Zejun and Mu Chengfeng.

"The two of them, although they are the best among the outer disciples, but in the inner gate, they don't even have the qualifications to play, is Senior Brother Zhao confused......

"Could it be that Yang Mu and the others have been pretending to be stupid all along, and they have also retained the means in the outer door?"

"This Zhao Ziji, what kind of medicine is sold in the gourd?"

In fact, after disguise and disguise, Chu Muyun and Bancheng Hongxuan naturally deliberately disguised their cultivation to hide their true realm. As long as he is not a sorcerer with a particularly strong divine soul power, as long as Chu Muyun does not have the intention of revealing his true realm, even a strong person in the Cave Heaven Realm or even the Mixed Yuan Realm will not be able to see through Chu Muyun's cultivation under the power of the Vermilion Bird's soul. As for the half-city red silk who is a fan, he naturally also has the means that Chu Muyun can't see through, otherwise it wouldn't be until now, Chu Muyun would not be able to accurately locate the true body realm of the red silk girl.

When everyone was suspicious and puzzled, Yi Cheng became Yang Zejun's half-city red silk, and his eyes with a looming aura looked deeply at Zhao Ziji, who had a sinister sneer on the corner of his mouth, thinking that the inner disciple who was frightened was you.

So a sly smile crossed his face: "Zejun is not talented, and his cultivation is still shallow, so he is afraid of losing the face of the sect, and he does not dare to participate in the competition of the small sword altar." ”

Bancheng Hongxuan faced Jiang Donghua and Huo Xiaoyu to pay tribute to the sect, and this move suddenly made Zhao Ziji, who was complacent, cold down. With his understanding of Yang Mu's cowardly personalities, he never thought that Yang Zejun would dare to refuse his arrangement at this time.

Zhao Ziji tried to threaten and said, "What did you say?"

But unfortunately, the Red Silk Girl has never been a person who does not eat this set, and those who play tricks in front of her undoubtedly have the same result: dig a pit and bury themselves themselves.

Bancheng Hongxuan pretended to be a little afraid of Zhao Ziji's might, timidly took half a step back, lowered his head and continued: "However, Senior Brother Chengfeng can indeed go to the altar to give it a try......

If Zhao Ziji's mood at this moment was angry and depressed because Yang Zejun acted against his will for the first time, then Chu Muyun was extremely depressed.

"This, so decent, why did it come to me again?"

Chu Muyun looked at Bancheng Hongxuan with a puzzled expression, thinking that if you don't want to go to the altar to compete, we use the excuse of not being good at cultivation, and there is every reason to avoid Zhao Ziji's game, and no one will suspect it. Because in the inner and outer gates of the Imperial Sword Sect, Yang Zejun and Mu Chengfeng's cultivation is well known, even if there are so many people with different guesses, there is no need for them to wade into this muddy water before they are truly confirmed.

Why did you push yourself to the altar in a high-sounding manner, but you pushed me to the forefront.

Chu Muyun was about to defend himself, but Bancheng Hongxuan took the lead and said, "Because when I was patrolling the mountain gate last night, Senior Brother Zhao and Senior Brother Chengfeng had a fight. ”

"Sure enough, it seems that this Mu Chengfeng is really deliberately hiding his cultivation. Someone in the crowd speculated.

"But Yang Mu and the two have always been like brothers, advancing and retreating together, why did Yang Zejun retreat this time?"

"It's because of the love of brothers and sisters that it will be like this! There is such a good opportunity in front of him, if Mu Chengfeng defeats that Yang Tian, it will be enough to directly promote the inner disciple, and he will even be favored by a respected elder and accepted as a disciple, with a transcendent status. At that time, how could Mu Chengfeng watch his brother still being bullied at the outer gate? ”

The speculation around the small sword altar suddenly arose again.

Huo Xiaoyu, who was ranked seventh in the Sword Thirteen Lang, asked with great interest: "Oh, the two of them have fought each other, what is the result?"

Many people are eager to know the answer, but Bancheng Hongxuan is full of taste at this time. Her expression was still very afraid of Zhao Ziji, who had a gloomy face beside her, even if Huo Xiaoyu asked, she hesitated.

Huo Xiaoyu seemed to see Yang Zejun's concern, a pair of sword qi wandering eyes deliberately stared at Zhao Ziji, and said loudly: "What are you afraid of? Could it be that someone will not be able to attack you in front of me and the fourth senior brother?"

The time has come, and Bancheng Hongxuan hurriedly apologized and said: "Zejun knows that he is wrong! Last night, Senior Brother Zhao and Senior Brother Chengfeng fought each other, and the result was ...... Senior Brother Zhao almost had his throat cut!"

"...... Uproar"

"Senior Brother Zhao almost had his throat cut?"

"This is incredible, Mu Chengfeng's cultivation, could it be that he is already close to the Inscription Realm?"

"How is that possible!"

"Mu Chengfeng, is he really wise and foolish, the person who hides the deepest in the sect?" Jiang Donghua said to himself, "Since you have the intention to hide, why would you let Yang Zejun expose his strength at this time." ”

The surroundings of the small sword altar suddenly seemed to explode, and those disciples from the Famous Sword Sect and the Tibetan Sword Sect were a little at a loss and didn't know why. However, from the reaction of the disciples of the Imperial Sword Sect, it can be seen that this outer disciple named Mu Chengfeng is really above Zhao Ziji in cultivation.

It was Yang Tian, who was enraged on the small sword altar, who shuddered when he remembered the scene when he pretended to be a man in black and attacked Yang Mu and the others, and looked at Chu Muyun cautiously again for the first time: "Could it be that in that attack, he was also hiding his strength......

However, the most shocking reaction at this time was none other than Zhao Ziji and Yifan.

Last night's incident, only Yang Zejun and Mu Chengfeng knew, he wanted to take this opportunity to make the two of them become the target of public criticism, and then find an opportunity to silently solve these two non-existent outer disciples. As for the mysterious powerhouse with terrifying divine soul power, he didn't think he would make a big deal for the sake of just two outer disciples, and pursue this matter.

In this way, the mess of running away from the desert last night will be buried in the ground for a long time from now on, and he Zhao Ziji will not have the handle to fall into the hands of others and be unable to sleep day and night.

How could you have imagined that this Yang Zejun not only ate the bear's heart and leopard gall, and disobeyed his wishes in public, but also added oil and vinegar around the sword altar of the Three Sects on Swords, distorting the facts of last night, and directly saying that he had become a defeated general under the cowardly man of Mu Chengfeng, and almost had his throat cut!

This makes him how Zhao Ziji will gain a foothold in the inner door in the future!

He stared at Bancheng Hongxuan fiercely, and touched the sword marks left by the cold sword on his neck that was brought by the imperial sword: "For the time being, I will let you succeed in this battle of tongues, and when Mu Chengfeng goes to the small sword altar and is beaten to his knees and begs for mercy, I will let you know the price of the lie!"

Facing Zhao Ziji's cold complexion, a shallow smile appeared at the corner of Bancheng Hongxuan's mouth, if she was dressed in a red dress at this time, this smile must be very charming.

Zhao Ziji has Zhao Ziji's calculations, and she also has her own ideas.

Since life and death can't avoid the troubled waters of the three sects of the sword, why not add fuel to the fire, let her take a good look, an old disease that can cure the mutual exclusion of the power of the nine attributes that many truly strong people can't do, and Chu Muyun, the top of the Qingyun list who was once defeated by his own men, what kind of potential and hole cards does he have.