Fan Yun's sneak attack exceeded everyone's expectations.

Although he is a traitor of the Iron Sword Gate, he was quite disciplined when he compared swords just now, why did he suddenly play Yin and kill Bai Yingqi and Zhong Yangming together?

Everyone couldn't figure it out, and Bai Yingqi didn't react.

Before, he competed with Fan Yun for swords, but he just wanted to bring him back to the master's sect.

With Fan Yun's ability, go back and say a few good words, kneel in the ancestral hall of the patriarch for a few days, and this betrayal may be revealed.

What the Iron Sword Gate needs is a large number of good sword players to maintain the reputation of the Iron Sword Gate.

The original Fan Yun's talent was mediocre, so he couldn't be truly passed on, but after a few years of mixing in the rivers and lakes, his swordsmanship became more and more spicy, and he could already be forgiven.

But if he kills Bai Yingqi, then there will be no negotiation at all, and he can only stand with the Iron Sword Gate.

Bai Yingqi felt that when he talked to Fan Yun before, he had already given enough hints.

What's going on today, a little monk doesn't know each other, and another traitor doesn't know each other, isn't he clear enough?

It's just that it seems too late to regret it now.

Fan Yun's sword blade was already about to stab him, and he couldn't dodge it for a long time.

Unexpectedly, he was going to die here.

Bai Yingqi seemed to see countless pictures flashing in front of him in an instant, and his life appeared like a marquee.

It's just that after half a circle, he didn't feel his body being stabbed.

Turning his head, Fan Yun looked at his hand with a confused expression.

At this time, his hands were empty, and the long sword did not know where to fly.

When Bai Yingqi saw it, he was immediately angry and scolded: "The dog thief is killed!" ”

was about to pierce Fan Yun's chest with a sword, but Bai Yingqi found that the long sword in his hand was also missing.

Not only that, but his hands were dripping with blood, and now he felt a sharp pain coming.

On closer inspection, an ugly iron sword pierced deep into the ground next to it, and on top of the iron sword, two slender iron swords were glued to it, already twisted and deformed, like a remnant of a defeated army.

At the critical moment, Zhong Yangming threw out the long sword in his hand, and the strong magnetic force sucked the long sword in both of their hands, which was regarded as saving Bai Yingqi's life.

Without waiting for the two of them to react, Zhong Yangming's fingers hooked, and the iron sword flew back into his hand.

The two iron swords, which had been twisted and deformed, were gently removed by him and thrown to the ground.

Zhong Yangming said to the two of them: "Two of you, you have conceded." ”

This time, neither Bai Yingqi nor Fan Yun dared to say anything more.

"Edgeworthiness?! Did he use the sword jutsu just now?! ”

"Flying sword, the swordsmanship of taking people's heads thousands of miles away, there really is!"

"The iron sword gate is split to the iron plate, this little Taoist can use swordsmanship, which master is this?"

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Passers-by were amazed, although Zhong Yangming's swordsmanship before was high, it was still within the range they could understand.

It's just that the vision is accurate and fast, and Bai Yingqi is completely suppressed, they can understand.

But hooking your fingers to make the long sword fly back, and you can control other people's swords, what is this, this is simply a sword fairy.

The legendary swordsmanship in the novel story, is there really one?

At this moment, all the onlookers felt that their eyes had been opened, like a frog at the bottom of a well seeing the sky for the first time.

Zhong Yangming crossed the crowd and walked in the direction of Sanxiao Building.

This time, no one dared to stop them, and they all consciously gave way to it.

It wasn't until Zhong Yangming's back disappeared that someone exclaimed loudly: "It's him, he's a jade!" ”

Others immediately asked, "Who is Jade Jizi?" ”

The person who was asked was like drinking a sip of cold water on a dog day, and he was so comfortable that he hurriedly explained to others: "When he entered the city yesterday, he won a gold medal." But today he changed his clothes and changed his sword, and I didn't recognize him for a while. ”

"Gold Medal Master?!"

The sound was so loud that many people heard it, and the crowd that was supposed to disperse gathered again.

"This brother, tell me what is the origin of this Jade Lady Daoist? I invite you to drink. ”

When the man heard this, he immediately became even more proud, and said in an exaggerated tone: "Fellow Daoists, the contemptible Huangshan Sect Impeller, when I entered the city yesterday, I happened to see the Jade Daoist challenging for the gold medal. Everyone knows that the gold medal can only be achieved under the siege of five masters, and I thought at the time, where did the little doll come from so big, isn't this sent to death......"

This person's eloquence is good, a simple battle in the ring is said to be heart-wrenching, but after talking for a long time, the five masters are still posing with the jade master Dao Chang. What qi machine induction, what does not move like a mountain, what enemy does not move and I do not move, what spiritual confrontation has been carried out thousands of times in a moment.

Exaggerated, exaggerated.

They are all Jianghu people, and there is no end to this blowing.

It is clear that he wants to whet people's appetite and let people buy him wine and meat.

But as long as someone opened his mouth to refute, this Huangshan faction impeller said disdainfully: "Exaggerated? No matter how exaggerated can there be an exaggeration of swordsmanship? ”

This sentence immediately blocked the mouths of all those who doubted.

Yes, the sword technique is what everyone has seen with their own eyes, and this spiritual confrontation doesn't seem to be an exaggeration.

It didn't take long for a group of people to go to Wanqing Pavilion with the impeller, even if they spent some money today, they had to listen to this story, otherwise they couldn't get over it.

The crowd dispersed, leaving only Bai Yingqi and Fan Yun looking at the long sword on the ground in a daze.

The sword is the soul of the swordsman, and at this moment, the souls of both of them were twisted into scrap metal and thrown to the ground.

Bai Yingqi didn't even bother to pursue Fan Yun's sneak attack, he just smiled bitterly and said, "Gold medal master, such a little Taoist priest, is actually a gold medal master." ”

Bai Yingqi remembered that he had just shown the silver medal, and he looked proud, and now that he thought about it, he almost wanted to dig a hole in the ground and get into it.

Fan Yun's face was also ugly, he just wanted to kill Bai Yingqi and Zhong Yangming together, just because Zhong Yangming's swordsmanship was so high that it scared him, making him feel that he would not be able to catch up in his life.

If you don't take the opportunity to sneak attack now, you won't have a chance in that life.

He had calculated that with Bai Yingqi's body covering, Zhong Yangming should not be able to see his sword moves, and if he couldn't see it, he would have a chance to assassinate successfully.

Who would have thought that he would meet a master who can master swordsmanship.

All the calculations are meaningless, and I am not at the same level as this jade at all.

Before this martial arts conference officially began, the two silver medalists had already lost their qualifications to compete.

This scene was seen, and the news was quickly spread to a nearby mansion.

The dimly lit room concealed the faces of the people inside, and just by looking at his clothes, he knew that he was either rich or expensive.

Seeing the note sent back by his subordinates, the nobleman hiding in the shadows couldn't help but clench his fists.

"Where did this master come from? I just appeared at this time, I'm afraid it will ruin my good deeds. ”

After a moment of silence, the nobleman clapped his hands, and two black-clad guards stepped out of the shadows.

The noble man said coldly: "Send him an invitation and invite him to a banquet on the fifth floor of the Wanqing Pavilion tomorrow." ”