In just a moment, Wang Dingzhou and Liu Xiangbei stopped behind Yang Mingxuan, their eyes full of vigilance.

Liu Xiangbei's eyes were sharp, and at a glance he saw Ye Ziyu lying on the ground whose life and death were unknown, and his heart suddenly jumped, and the long knife in his hand was raised and pointed directly at Yang Mingxuan.

He said sharply, "The surname is Yang, what happened to this little brother!"

Wang Dingzhou followed Liu Xiangbei's gaze, and also saw Ye Ziyu on the ground, as well as the snow rabbit curled up in his arms.

The loud noise just now, although Wang Dingzhou didn't know that it was caused by Xiao Ning's demon pill self-detonation.

However, the power of such an explosion is by no means something that ordinary people can do, and as for the price to be paid, it is even more unimaginable.

So for the identity of this snow rabbit, Wang Dingzhou also has some guesses in his heart.

Most of them are the demon girl who has a close relationship with Ye Ziyu, that is, the culprit of the Cloud Village massacre incident that Yang Qinghua and the others made up.

He saw Liu Xiangbei raise his knife again and point at Yang Mingxuan, and quickly withdrew his gaze on Ye Zi and Xiao Ning, and raised his hand to pull Liu Xiangbei's hand with the knife, while frantically signaling with his eyes, asking him not to act recklessly.

This is the second time today that he was threatened by Liu Xiangbei with a knife, and Yang Mingxuan couldn't suppress it in his heart, so he generated an evil fire.

He has always been the only one who plays with the enemy in the palm of his hand, and life and death are all in his thoughts, but the appearance of the evil black-eyed boy made him feel a long-lost sense of threat, and more of a shame.

The first time Liu Xiangbei wanted to make a brazen attack on him, Yang Mingxuan only felt that this martial artist had a condensed killing intent, although his current cultivation was not high, but if he cultivated it carefully, he might not be able to become a sharp and incomparable sword in the future, so he had the intention of loving talent.

I want to use some means to completely subdue it for my own use after this matter is settled.

Now, however, the plan had to be changed on an ad hoc basis.

If a knife is too sharp, it will cut the owner's hand before killing the enemy.

What's more, Liu Xiangbei already knew the huge gap between him and himself, but he dared to draw a knife at himself again, which is not called sharpness, but stupidity.

Qingyun Sect didn't need such a fool, and he, Yang Mingxuan, disdained to accept such a knife.

Without seeing any movement from him, the blood-colored long knife in Liu Xiangbei's hand instantly turned and slashed at Liu Xiangbei's head with lightning speed.

The blade of the knife trembled, as if the bloody knife was wailing, but the blade still slashed towards Liu Xiangbei without hesitation.

The speed of the knife is even much faster and faster than that of Liu Xiangbei himself.

The sword qi swept away, and before the blade arrived, it had already cut off a strand of Liu Xiangbei's hair, which showed how sharp it was.

Wang Dingzhou reacted immediately, his pupils contracted instantly, and he blasted towards the blood knife with a sky-breaking fist, shouting, "Get out of the way."

After speaking, he didn't forget to push Liu Xiangbei, wanting him to use this inertia to hide farther, since Yang Mingxuan chose to make a move, he would definitely not leave any life for Liu Xiangbei.

If you miss, the next attack will rain down like a storm.

Now, I can't care about Ye Ziyu lying on the ground, and only saving Liu Xiangbei's life first is the top priority.

But when his hand touched Liu Xiangbei's body, he found that Liu Xiangbei at this time seemed to have turned into a wood carving, and he didn't move even under a push.

Wang Dingzhou turned his head to look, but saw Liu Xiangbei, whose life was in danger, standing motionless.

His heart suddenly sank, Yang Mingxuan and other characters really didn't give the other party the slightest chance to resist.

not only controlled Liu Xiangbei's bloody knife to kill his master, but also used mysterious and unpredictable means to fix Liu Xiangbei's body.

The heroes of the rivers and lakes across a country, in the face of the heavenly means of such characters, can't even support a single move.

Could it be that Liu Xiangbei, who was raised since childhood and regarded himself as a parent, died in front of him, just at this critical moment, Wang Dingzhou actually pounced directly against the blood knife, and he wanted to use his body to block this fatal one for Liu Xiangbei

Hit.

As for whether it can be blocked or not, and whether Liu Xiangbei can escape after blocking, Wang Dingzhou at this time has no time to think about these problems.

He only knows one thing, even if he dies, he should pave a way for his juniors, which is his responsibility as an elder and a responsibility.

Liu Xiangbei was imprisoned by Yang Mingxuan with his supernatural powers, not to mention moving his body, and he couldn't even turn his eyes.

The moment he saw Wang Dingzhou pounce up, a tear fell from the corner of his eye.

If the master is like a father, how should he repay this kindness?

Seeing that the blood knife was getting closer and closer, Liu Xiangbei's eyes had already reflected the shadow of the blood knife, just when he was about to cut off Wang Dingzhou's body.

The momentum was heavy, but the thunderous blood knife fell to the ground with a bang, and there was a muffled sound when it fell to the ground.

With this muffled sound, Liu Xiangbei was surprised to find that his body was able to move, and he hurriedly reached out to support Wang Dingzhou in mid-air, Wang Dingzhou's back was swept by the knife qi just now, and at this time the skin was already open.

However, such a small injury outside the skin was not taken seriously by this Fusion God Realm martial artist in the slightest.

He turned his head in some surprise to look at the blood knife that fell to the ground, and Yang Mingxuan, who was facing the two of them not far away, with a puzzled look in his eyes.

Could it be that at the last moment, this Qingyun Sect Master suddenly showed great mercy and let them go?

But it doesn't look like it, since Yang Mingxuan appeared, he has always had a high-minded and contemptuous attitude towards everyone.

Of course, with his strength status, he definitely has such qualifications.

Yu Yang, the giant dragon condensed by Liang Guo's national fortunes, was included in his sleeve by Yang Mingxuan's fingers, and he took it as his own, acting domineeringly, and did not take Liang Guo in his eyes at all.

But now that I think about it, if it weren't for the giant dragon condensed by the national fortune, I'm afraid that Yu Yang's current fate would be similar to them, and they would all have to be cleaned up by Yang Mingxuan one by one.

While he pondered the meaning of Yang Mingxuan's move, Yang Mingxuan's face no longer had the calm and breezy look he had at the beginning.

He looked at the young man who was standing opposite, whom he called Mr. Li, and said lightly, "Mr. Li, I'm just teaching a lesson to a madman who is disrespectful to the strong, does the academy even have to take care of this?"

His voice was not loud, but it spread throughout the four fields, and there was a questioning tone in his calmness.

After Wang Dingzhou and Liu Xiangbei stood still, they were surprised to find that there was still a person standing opposite Yang Mingxuan.

This person's appearance is not as handsome as Yang Mingxuanchang, but the two of them are wearing the same white clothes, and their positions just coincide together, so they didn't even find out about this person's existence at the first time.

However, when Wang Dingzhou saw the young man's appearance clearly, he was suddenly shocked in his heart, and he directly ignored Yang Mingxuan, who was lying in the middle, and walked quickly towards the young man known as Mr. Li.

The anger in Yang Mingxuan's heart became higher and higher, Liu Xiangbei provoked him twice, and now this seemingly old and serious Fusion God Realm martial artist actually dared to ignore him.

The master of the dignified sect, the high-ranking Yuanying Monk, when has he been insulted like this!

Immediately, he snorted coldly, and the sound wave turned directly into substance, and the energy pressed down on Wang Dingzhou behind him.

But immediately after, the sound wave that attacked Wang Dingzhou dissipated out of thin air, and a moment later, Wang Dingzhou stood in front of Mr. Li.

Yang Mingxuan could no longer suppress the anger in his heart, and shouted angrily at the white-clothed young man, "Li Yuanxi! What exactly do you want to do? With the academy on my back, can I do whatever I want?"

Liu Xiangbei, who was in the back, touched his head for some unknown reasons, and he picked up the blood knife on the ground and inserted it into the sheath.

I don't understand why this old thief Yang suddenly lost his temper, you must know that from the beginning, he didn't treat them as human beings at all.

Wang Dingzhou bowed to the ground, his expression was extremely respectful, and when he faced this Mr. Li, the expression on his face was as respectful as that of a childish boy facing a strict school master.

Li Yuanxi smiled slightly, and helped Wang Dingzhou up first.

Then he said lightly to Yang Mingxuan, "Do whatever you want

It's not me, it's you!"

Yang Mingxuan laughed angrily: "It's just a few ants, do you want to turn against my Qingyun Sect for them!"

Li Yuanxi shook his head slightly, Yang Mingxuan thought that the other party was soft, and just wanted to borrow the donkey from the slope to understand the matter, after all, the face of the academy could not be ignored, and the young man in front of him was not so easy to offend.

Even if it's the Qingyun Sect, it's not good.

Before he could open his mouth to ease the atmosphere, Li Yuanxi gently spit out two words, which immediately made the atmosphere on the scene unprecedentedly tense, and Yang Mingxuan's face became extremely ugly.

"Presumptuous!"

Li Yuanxi still said in a flat voice: "The gentleman's Zede was born, I didn't see any ants in front of me, I only saw the young monks of my human race, and even the martial artists of the human race, as for turning against the Qingyun Sect."

Speaking of this, he paused, glanced at Yang Mingxuan with some meaning, and then said, "Is the Sect Master threatening me? Or is it threatening my lineage, or is it?"

He didn't say the latter words, it didn't matter about the face of Qingyun Sect, but it was very implicated, even if it was him, he couldn't talk nonsense.

Yang Mingxuan's face turned sharply, blue and white for a while, he knew that he had just said the wrong thing, the strength of the Qingyun Sect was indeed extraordinary, not only limited to the big Han, but also a behemoth that could be ranked in the entire human world.

In the past, when they reached their level, they would more or less know a little bit of the huge strength of the Qingyun Sect, and they didn't need to say such things to threaten the other party at all.

It's just that Yang Mingxuan's peace of mind was shattered by this series of accidents today, and Li Yuanxi's several shots made him even more angry, so he said the wrong thing.

Now if you want to take it back, it's not that simple.

This sentence can be said to other sects that are also the thirteen sects of the Great Han Dynasty, and can even be said to the master of the first-ranked sect, but it cannot be said to this Li Yuanxi.