In the midst of all the attention......

Yang Tiansheng slapped his palm on the sword box on his side, the sword box bounced open, and the eight swords were as agile as white doves out of the cage and rose into the sky together, hovering on the top of the light for several weeks, falling back to Yang Tiansheng, igniting a fierce sword qi, setting off his burly and upright figure, like the god of fire descending into the world, majestic!

"Subordinate Yang Tiansheng, please ask the master for advice!"

Yang Potian on the steps stroked his palms and laughed, and his figure slowly levitated: "What a Flame Sword Master......"

In the next second, the majestic Jiuyang True Qi soared into the sky, turning into a brilliant fire cloud, staining the sky above the Holy Fire Hall red.

In comparison, Yang Tiansheng, who was surrounded by the Eight Blazing Sun Sword Qi, was as small as a mantis arm blocking a car......

"Virtuous nephew beware...... The first move, the dragon catcher! ”

Yang Potian, who was suspended in mid-air, laughed, and slapped Yang Tiansheng with a palm in the air, and the majestic Jiuyang True Qi followed his movements, turning into a huge and incomparable fierce giant hand burning with raging flames, and slapped Yang Tiansheng with the momentum of Mount Tai.

Before the palm strength arrived, the palm wind had already set off more than ten zhang of sand and dust flying all over the sky, blowing Yang Tiansheng's robe and hunting, forcing the thousands of Ming Sect members who were watching to retreat again and again.

Yang Tiansheng raised his head, stared at the palm that covered the sky and the sun, stepped on the ground with an expressionless face, and the eight swords around him roared and rose to the sky, merging into one above his head, turning into an equally huge fiery red sword.

A good Yang Tiansheng, with the pinnacle of returning to the truth, crossed the border to challenge the Buddha of the Great Day, who has been famous for many years, and dared to attack instead of defending!

……

At the right time, Yang Ge, who was dressed in kudzu cloth clothes and carried an unsheathed broken iron piece around his waist, stood in the crowd of thousands of Ming Sect members, sensing the sword intent of the big sword in mid-air with great interest, nodding his head in his heart, and secretly saying that he might have run away in vain this time......

Yang Tiansheng had a hearty fight with Li Qing in Guilin, and after the incident, he was majestic and high-spirited all the way to the top of the light, most of the southern martial arts knew what he was going to do, how could the building outside the building not receive any news?

As soon as Yang Tiansheng entered the Jiangxi territory, the news had already spread to Luting.

Now that he knows what these two goods are going to do, where can Yang Ge still sit still?

Well, Yang Ge came very early......

When Yang Potian and Zhou Yin were sitting opposite each other and drinking tea, he was eavesdropping on the side.

With his current martial arts, if he reins in his qi all over his body, there will be no more people in the world who can perceive his existence than one palm!

Yang Potian and Zhou Yin are obviously not among them.

"Bang."

The big sword and the big hand were all gone, the eight sword fell back to the ground, and Yang Tiansheng's figure slid back three zhang away before he barely stabilized his figure.

From this move alone, it can be seen that Yang Potian is obviously more than one step stronger than Yang Tiansheng.

But Yang Tiansheng took his trick in the end!

Instead, it took this trick without damage!

"Good job!"

"Good fight!"

Half of the cucumber appeared in front of Yang Ge.

Yang Ge turned his head suspiciously, and saw Zhang Xuansu, who was also dressed in disguise, touched his side at some point, staring ahead with a shy belly and eyebrows, and the other hand was still grasping half of the cucumber and gnawing it with a clattering sound.

He asked speechlessly, "Why are you here?" ”

Zhang Xuansu confidently said: "You can come, why can't Dao Ye come?" ”

Yang Ge silently took half of the cucumber and said in disgust: "Has this cucumber been washed?" ”

Zhang Xuansu replied impatiently: "Poor and exquisite, if you love to eat, you don't eat, and if you don't eat, you will return me!" ”

"Click!"

Yang Ge took a bite of the cucumber, his mouth was full of sweetness, and he immediately pointed at Yang Tiansheng in front of him with a smile and whispered: "That's my brother!" ”

Zhang Xuansu stared at the front intently while eating melons, ignoring him.

Yang Ge nibbled a few mouthfuls of cucumbers and asked again, "You're here, what about the one from Fabao Temple?" ”

Zhang Xuansu moved impatiently to the other side: "Can you stop and watch the excitement?" How could Dao Ye know where the old bald donkey man was? ”

Yang Ge furrowed his brows: "Don't pretend to be confused, what do I mean, you don't have any points in your heart?" ”

Zhang Xuansu stretched out his hand angrily: "Give me back the melon!" ”

Yang Ge hurriedly protected the remaining half of the cucumber in his hand: "You old man, why are you still so generous when you are old?" Won't I just ask? If I really want to doubt you, I would have gone to Longhu Mountain to find you a long time ago! ”

Zhang Xuansu smiled angrily: "So, Dao Ye should thank you?" ”

Yange: "What if that's not the case? ”

While the two were talking, Yang Tiansheng and Yang Potian had already performed their second move.

Yang Potian made a move 'Iron Smelter', and his energy was as blazing as magma, and everywhere he passed, even the bluestone steps showed signs of melting.

And Yang Tiansheng used a move "Wind Volcanic Forest", and the eight swords turned into a sword qi tornado, continuously grinding down the palm power of Yang Potian.

Zhang Xuansu looked at Yang Tiansheng's sword moves, and then turned his head to look at Yang Ge in confusion: "You two were taught by a master?" ”

Yang Ge nibbled on the cucumber: "Didn't you say it all?" That's my brother! ”

"Boom ......"

The sword qi tornado turned into a flaming great sword and forcibly broke the palm of the iron-smelting hand, and the surging residual strength hit Yang Tiansheng's chest, he spurted out a large mouthful of blood and smashed it heavily on the ground, smashing a large spiderweb-like crack on the bluestone slab ground.

Seeing this, Yang Ge slowly put down the cucumber in his hand.

Seeing this, Zhang Xuansu hurriedly stretched out his hand to stop him: "Eh, what a true gentleman who is silent watching chess!" ”

Yang Ge turned his head, squinted his eyes and looked at him with a smile: "What, you want to stand out for Yang Potian?" ”

Zhang Xuansu saw his smiling face, and when he stopped his hand, it was like an electric shock, and he shrank back with a "whoosh", and said angrily: "Dao Ye cares if he dies?" ”

After a pause, he whispered again: "The Ming Sect has not had such a thing in two hundred years, if you want to interfere, your brother will not be able to be the leader of the Ming Sect in his life." ”

Yang Ge thought about it for a while, and hesitantly put his toes back...... He didn't care if Yang Tiansheng did it or not, but if he made a move, the breath in Yang Tiansheng's heart would be broken!

At the right time, Yang Potian in mid-air also fell back in front of the Holy Fire Hall, he held his hands, looked down at Yang Tiansheng below, and said slowly in the earnest tone unique to the elders: "Tiansheng Xian nephew, let's stop here today, if we continue, I may hurt the relationship between you and me." ”

"You are also what I watched grow up, you can now have the heart to do something for the Holy Sect, I am very happy, but the matter of the sect leader's successor is related to the life and death of hundreds of thousands of disciples of my Ming Sect, I have to consider it comprehensively and think twice!"

"Today's matter, for the sake of your youth and ignorance, I won't care about you, and you will go back to practice and work hard......"

"You have to believe that everything you have done for the Holy Sect has been seen in my eyes and remembered in my heart, as long as you really have the ability to lead the Holy Sect, I will definitely carefully consider the matter of appointing you as the successor of the sect leader!"

"Not only you, Yang Tiansheng, but all my Holy Sect disciples, regardless of their background, regardless of the past, the capable and the mediocre, everyone can be the hall master, everyone can be the protector of the Dharma, and everyone can be the sect leader!"

He gradually raised his voice, not angry.

He has the demeanor of a kind elder and the elder of the Iron Mask Sect Master, just like the person who killed his own juniors, he is not at all like him!

But on the contrary, there were really people in the crowd who showed a moving face, and there were not a few such people......

"Yang Sect Master, can we stop painting big cakes?"

Just when the crowd was about to be stirred up by Yang Potian's bold words, Yang Tiansheng, who was at the bottom of the steps, struggled to get up with a broken sword, and said with a smile: "In the final analysis, my brothers and I just don't look down on Lu Wuji, the 'Young Sect Master', who is not out of the gate, and thinks that he is not qualified to serve as the leader of my Ming Sect!" ”

"Let's just be happy today, you just say in front of so many brothers in the sect: 'After a hundred years of my Yang breaking through the sky, the next Holy Sect leader will choose another meritocracy, and will never be held by the Yang family and related people', as long as you are willing to give an accurate word, I, Yang Tiansheng, will immediately turn around and leave, and never set foot on the top of the light again in this life!"

"How?"

After he finished speaking, the crowd that had calmed down again turned their eyes to Yang Potian on the steps.

Yang Potian looked at Yang Tiansheng in surprise, and immediately said bitterly: "Tiansheng Xianxian, you weren't like this before......

Yang Tiansheng impatiently hugged his fist and interrupted his old man and left Gu Yan: "Sect Master, let's not go around in circles, okay, you can give me a word, the brothers are still waiting!" ”

Yang Potian stretched out his hands: "How do you call Uncle to give you an accurate word?" Uncle just said, all my Holy Sect disciples, regardless of their background, regardless of the past, everyone can be the sect leader, if you turn your head and ask Uncle Wuji to exclude them...... Why, isn't Wuji a disciple of my Holy Sect? ”

"Oh, I see!"

Yang Tiansheng suddenly realized: "It's just that you want to be a bitch again, and you want to set up a memorial arch, right?" ”

"Yes, let's not talk about that uncle and nephew's calf, the third trick, please teach the master!"

He tore his face.

Yang Potian still maintained his kind and respectful appearance: "Does the virtuous nephew have to go his own way today?" If it continues, it will hurt the relationship between you and me, as well as the feelings within the Holy Sect...... There is no turning back when the bow is opened, and the virtuous nephew still thinks twice before behaving well! ”

Yang Tiansheng clenched his fists and threw his hands around, and said loudly: "Today's matter, I, Yang Tiansheng, did not rise for my own selfishness, but I want to understand why hundreds of thousands of brothers and sisters in my Mingjiao abandoned their families and careers and were born and died, whether it was for the sake of punishing evil and promoting goodness above the doctrine, saving the people of the world, and saving the people of the world from fire and water, or whether I was born and died for the sake of your Yang Potian and your Yang family's surname, if you don't understand this matter, this Mingjiao ...... Don't wait! ”

As soon as the loud words landed, some of the thousands of Ming Sect members who were onlookers responded loudly: "Well said! ”

"Hall Master Yang, say what you want to say!"

"We are obviously running around to punish evil and promote good, but people in the world regard us as demon cultists, why? Is it really just a slander by the court? ”

"I can't figure this matter out, don't wait for this Mingjiao!"

Yang Ge, who was in the crowd, also patted Zhang Xuansu's shoulder excitedly: "See, my brother!" ”

Zhang Xuansu: ......

"In front of the Holy Fire Temple, how can you be presumptuous!"

A roar of anger like a tiger roared loudly, suppressing the noise on the top of the light, Yang Potian on the steps finally couldn't maintain his kind and respectful face at this moment, and said in a cold voice without smiling: "This seat really looked away, Tiansheng Xian's nephew is really a good material to be the sect leader, just rely on your gossip to confuse the public and sow discord, if you are allowed to be the sect leader, the holy sect traces back to the source and the great cause of the world's great harmony, why worry about it!" ”

Yang Tiansheng also sneered: "Sure enough, the heroes see the same thing, I also think that if I can be the sect leader, hundreds of thousands of brothers in the sect will be able to have enough food and clothing, and live and work in peace and contentment!" ”

"Really?"

Yang Potian slowly rose into the air: "That seat has to weigh your skills well today!" ”

I saw that his hands were suddenly folded, and a majestic true qi slowly sketched an eight-zhang high horizontal eyebrow and angry Buddha phantom behind him, like the thick pressure of the abyss and prison, like the galloping of thousands of horses, and swept the audience in an instant.

Yang Tiansheng stood alone in front of the Buddha's phantom, like a flat boat facing the stormy waves!

"Descending Magic?"

Zhang Xuansu exclaimed with a "tsk" stroking beard: "I haven't seen this trick for more than a hundred years, and I thought it had been lost a long time ago!" ”

Yang Ge also followed with a "tsk" and said softly: "It seems that I didn't come in vain this time......

He stared at the phantom of the Buddha with angry eyebrows, and his eyes were dark!

Suddenly, all the swordsmen present felt that the saber on their waists suddenly trembled, but when they looked down, they didn't find anything, so they just gave up as an illusion.

And the yang breaking sky in that compartment feels completely different!

An inexplicable chill penetrated into every pore around him before he could react, and the violent palpitations were like an ice knife stabbing into his heart, so cold that it was so cold that even his heartbeat seemed to stop for two seconds......

He was stunned all at once, but he quickly reacted, his scalp was numb, and his eyes scanned the entire Guangming Peak, but he found nothing.

The spectators were not aware of his anomaly, but only felt that the formidable shadow of the Buddha was daunting...... Somehow, it suddenly became much calmer.

No, there is even a kind of honest sympathy with low eyebrows and pleasing to the eye.

And the gloomy old face of the sect leader who could wring out water seemed to be gentle all of a sudden, and even his eyes were much clearer......

Of course, Yang Tiansheng, who was concentrating on squeezing the remnants of his true qi, did not notice that Yang Potian was wrong.

Most of the coercion of the Buddha's phantom shadow pressed on him.

So he didn't dare to let Yang Potian strike first, and as soon as he finished accumulating his strength, he jumped up with the eight swords, and the eight swords were one!

"Piffle's Wrath!"

He roared hoarsely, waved his right arm and slashed down towards the Buddha phantom, and in an instant, a thirty-zhang sword light like an autumn rainbow illuminated the eyes of everyone present!

Yang Tiansheng has always been full of fire when he started his hand since he played the family legend "Burning Sun Divine Skill", even if the sword path entered the house later, his sword qi was always stronger than the sword qi.

And this time, there was no more flame in his sword qi, and his sword qi was as pure as a rookie swordsman who had just realized the way of the sword.

But seeing this pure sword qi, Yang Ge and Zhang Xuansu in the crowd both nodded and said in unison: "This is what it looks like......

And the Yang Potian of the chamber slapped out with a hard palm, and the phantom of the Buddha behind him also slapped out a palm softly, facing the sword qi.

"Boom."

The big hand of the Buddha's phantom was pierced by the sword qi, and Yang Tiansheng and Yang Potian flew out upside down at the same time.

Yang Ge glanced at Yang Tiansheng, who was stabilizing his figure in mid-air, turned around and walked out of the crowd: "Let's go!" ”

Zhang Xuansu looked at Yang Potian, who was vomiting blood, and also shook his head and turned to follow him: "It's hard to see the excitement back, and it's been disturbed by your kid......"

Yang Ge glanced at him and repeated again: "That's my brother!" ”

Zhang Xuansu glanced at him, smacked his lips, and didn't say anything.

This kid's temperament to protect his calves really has the demeanor of his old man.

It's a pity that it was already a story more than a hundred years ago......

(End of chapter)