"Tear it up, tear it up, this kind of old agreement, I don't want to continue for a long time. ”

Zhao Hua glanced at Song Yi and said with a smile.

Song Yi's expression changed drastically on the spot. In the past few years, with the agreement between the two of them, he has reaped enough benefits, and the Iron Sword Sect has also earned enough face.

If he can win Zhao Hua beautifully and end it like this, it doesn't matter. But now that Zhao Hua has earned back his face and is in the upper hand, this kind of words are equivalent to a hard blow to him.

At this time, Song Yi really didn't want to end this agreement ten years ago.

"Hmph, this retribution is coming too soon......"

Zhao Hua looked at Song Yi's expression and sneered in his heart. For so many years, he didn't know how many times he had enjoyed this condescending and "despised" gaze.

And now, he can finally overlook "Song Yi" "condescendingly".

"Dada!"

At that moment, there was a sound of heavy footsteps. On the hillside, the elder of the Iron Sword Sect walked up with a gloomy face.

"Elder!"

Song Yi and the others hurriedly bowed and saluted.

"Whew!"

Almost instantly, another cyan figure with a majestic aura also appeared in the square. The Elder of the Iron Crown Sect followed closely behind and appeared in the square.

"Elder!"

Zhao Hua and the others also hurriedly saluted, and breathed a sigh of relief in their hearts. The elders of this sect are here, at least they will not suffer.

"This is the elder of this faction?"

Yang Ji stood behind Zhao Hua and looked at it secretly. He had been in the sect for more than three months, and this was the first time he had seen an elder-level figure, and he couldn't help but be secretly curious.

Slightly white sideburns, kind eyes, and a wrinkled face...... , if only from the outer surface. Yang Ji would even think that what he saw was an ordinary old man.

The only thing that makes people feel different is that the "old man" in front of him is full of red light and has an amazing complexion.

"What a strong cultivation!"

Yang Ji was secretly heartbroken. Legend has it that those who control the blood and qi and reach the realm of transformation will receive and receive the qi and blood from the heart. It can gather the qi and blood of the whole body to the dantian, so that the appearance can return to its original nature. It looks ordinary.

But when it came time to fight, they were able to instantly drum out the qi and blood in their whole bodies, and the ground cracked with one blow, far exceeding the normal level!

This is a kind of "combat skill" in the use of blood and qi, which ordinary people cannot master at all, and it takes years to comprehend.

And for people who have reached this level, their strength can no longer be measured purely by their realm and strength. This is obviously the case with the faction elder in front of him.

"Huh!"

With a chuckle, just as Yang Ji was peeping, the elders of the Iron Crown Sect seemed to notice him as well. His gaze passed through the crowd and fell on him, smiling slightly.

Yang Ji was shocked in his heart, and hurriedly lowered his head. In his ears, he only heard the elder of the Iron Sword Sect say in a deep voice:

"Song Yi, what's going on?"

"Elder Hui, this is the disciple of the Iron Crown Sect who cleared the portal for our Iron Sword Sect and killed the rebel Zuo Guangdou. We're just thanking him!"

In a word, the Iron Sword Sect elder reacted immediately. The pupils constricted. The cold gaze immediately passed through the void and looked at Yang Ji.

"Hahaha. Elder Ding, are you still satisfied with the strength of our Iron Crown Sect this year?"

The Iron Crown Sect Elder Ha Lu Ha Da smiled, touched his sparse beard, and the side of his body silently blocked the gaze of the Iron Sword Sect Elder.

The Iron Sword Sect Elder's expression immediately became gloomy. This old immortal is clearly showing off to him.

"Elder. On this visit, we also want to add one more temporary time to have a discussion with this Senior Brother Yang. ”

Song Yi suddenly walked towards the elder of the Iron Sword Sect and spoke.

The expressions of the Iron Crown Sect disciples present immediately changed. What bullshit thanks Yang Ji, it seems that everyone is very harmonious. These guys clearly want to use this to deal with Yang Ji.

But with the presence of the elders, there were two major denominations involved. No one is easy to plug in.

"Elder Qiu, there's no problem, right?"

The Iron Sword Sect elder looked back.

The Elder of the Iron Crown Sect frowned and did not speak. He wasn't stupid, and of course he really didn't believe the Iron Sword Sect's rhetoric.

The elder of the Iron Crown Sect was still muttering there, but Zhao Hua didn't think about it so much, and was about to open his mouth to refuse for Yang Ji. Suddenly, a voice was heard:

"No problem, the elders will promise them——"

It was Yang Ji's voice, and as soon as these words came out, the elders of the Iron Crown Sect and Zhao Hua looked over at the same time.

"Yang Ji, you're crazy. These guys have bad intentions, and you don't need to promise him at all. ”

Zhao Hua lowered his voice and said in surprise. Song Yi was uneasy and kind, so he didn't believe that Yang Ji couldn't see it.

"Oh, don't worry. Senior Brother Zhao, there is no problem. ”

Yang Ji said with a smile, his eyes swept over the Iron Crown Sect disciple opposite, his expression confident and calm.

As long as Song Yi doesn't play, Yang Ji really doesn't care about these Iron Sword Sect disciples who are present.

"Okay. ”

The Iron Crown Sect elder hesitated for a moment, then finally nodded.

"Senior Brother Ouyang, come out!"

Song Yitou didn't reply.

"Yes, brother. ”

In a deep voice, a burly and sturdy Iron Sword Sect disciple walked out. He wore a silver sheath on his waist, and he was at the level of a "disciple of the Gong".

But the aura on his body is far more than the martial arts triple, a faint "blood furnace" aura emanates from him, although it is faint, but it is clearly visible, it is clearly a "newcomer" who has just been promoted to the martial arts quadruple, the "blood furnace" has been initially laid, and there is no complete stability.

"Ouyang Chengde", a disciple of the Iron Sword Sect, a genius-level "martial artist"!

This "visit" has selected three levels of provocation, namely "registered disciples", "ordinary disciples", and "disciples who pass on gong". As for the disciples of the Martial Arts Quadruple...... This is not a challenge.

There are still quite a few strong disciples of the Iron Crown Sect's Martial Arts Quadruple Rank, and the Iron Sword Sect is not sure to crush them at this level.

And Ouyang Chengde was the one who originally chose the level of "Disciple of Transmission of Gong" to humiliate the Iron Sword Sect. However, "Ji Lu couldn't catch up with the changes", there was an accident on the way, Ouyang Chengde made a temporary breakthrough, and was suddenly promoted from the martial arts triple to the martial arts quadruple.

As a last resort, the Iron Sword Sect changed to another candidate.

People who have just reached the Martial Arts Quadruple are still at the level of the Martial Arts Triple in their martial arts, combat skills, reactions, and thinking. I can't keep up in time.

However, the fourfold martial arts is the "fourfold martial arts", at least in terms of strength, it is not comparable to the "martial artists" of the martial arts threefold.

"Boom!"

Ouyang Chengde moved his neck, his mind moved, his qi and blood flowed, and the dantian position emitted a roar, exuding a powerful aura. It's as if there's a huge furnace running inside the body.

"Are you ready?"

Yang Ji smiled.

Ouyang Chengde was stunned, and the movement of rubbing his limbs stopped abruptly, and the expression of this "Yang Ji" seemed to be even more anxious than him.

"Even if you are in such a hurry, I will satisfy you. ”

Ouyang Chengde smiled slightly and said confidently.

"Boom!"

The earth roared, majestic blood gushed out, and Ouyang Chengde rushed out into the sky like a cannonball, and the long sword in his hand emitted a dazzling cold light.

"Boom!"

Almost at the same time. Yang Ji shot out, and a "Immortal Shadow Change" flashed Ouyang De's edge, and it was worth passing a few zhang and suddenly a sword shot back, like a prehistoric giant beast, and plunged into Ouyang Chengde's sword shadow.

"Shark Fishing ——"

After a few months, the "Immortal Shark Fishing" that Yang Ji displayed at this time was completely different from before, the momentum of no return, landslides and ground cracks, just like Zhao Hua was shocked to see it.

"Ah——h

I heard an earth-shattering scream. Before the people around him could react, Ouyang Chengde flew out upside down like a kite with a broken string......

"Da!"

When Yang Ji's robe swayed. When it landed lightly on the ground, the whole square was stunned.

"Senior Brother Ouyang!"

"Senior Brother Ouyang——"

Several disciples of the Iron Sword Sect hurriedly swept out of the city.

"This, this...... It can't be!"

Shi Qingkou looked at Yang Ji in the center of the square in a daze, and his jaw was about to fall in shock.

Pingchuan County has only been separated for a few months, when has this guy been so strong, even Senior Brother Ouyang is not his opponent. How is this possible?!

Shi Qing suddenly felt a shudder.

"Senior Brother Yang——"

After a brief silence. On Zhao Hua's side, a disciple of the Famous Iron Crown Sect suddenly cheered, and his voice was deafening.

Looking at the disciples of the Iron Sword Sect with excited faces, the faces of Song Yi and the elders of the Iron Sword Sect instantly became gloomy. Unlike ordinary disciples, they saw much more.

Reactions, Martial Arts, Speed, Agility, Skill, Mastery of advanced martial arts ....... This guy named Yang Ji almost surpassed "Ouyang Chengde" in all respects.

The elder of the Iron Sword Sect suddenly understood that Song Yi had to arrange this challenge in front of him.

The elders of the Iron Sword Sect understood correctly, but there was only one thing that was not specially arranged by Song Yi. That was Ouyang Chengde's "failure".

Song Yi never expected that with Ouyang Chengde's outstanding strength and talent, he would be defeated by Yang Ji, whose realm was inferior to him, in an instant, and the speed was so fast that people could not reach it.

"The Iron Sword Sect has this kind of disciple,...... In the future, it will definitely become a big problem for our Iron Sword Sect. ”

Song Yi looked at the back of Yang Ji walking towards Zhao Slide, and a series of murderous intentions flashed in his heart.

"Fortunately, I was not dishonored. ”

Yang Ji smiled and stopped in front of Zhao Slide.

"Hehe, for a few months, you really surprised you. ”

Zhao Hua smiled and said:

"By the way, you're not dead, are you?"

He knew the power of Yang Ji's sword, which was created to kill people. Although the Iron Crown Sect and the Iron Sword Sect are by no means as harmonious as they seem, and there are even rumors that the elders of the two factions are simply "pinching each other" when they meet, but on the bright side, they still have to maintain a fig leaf.

No matter how annoying the disciples of the Iron Sword Sect were, this kind of official visit and exchange occasion could not be killed.

"Of course not. ”

Yang Ji lifted his sword scabbard, which was a new scabbard later, and there was a bright red color of about five inches at the top:

“...... However, the injury is not light. ”

If Yang Ji drew his sword, ten Ouyang Chengde would also die. However, even if this is the case, if he is hit by his sword, he will be injured a lot.

Zhao Hua smiled and nodded.

Only then did Yang Ji turn his head and salute the elders of his sect.

"Hehe, good job. ”

The Elder of the Iron Crown Sect gave him an approving look.

"Elder, Senior Brother Ouyang has nothing to do. ”

An Iron Sword Sect disciple walked quickly in front of the Iron Sword Sect elder and said in a low voice.

"Elder Ding, do you still want to compete?"

The Iron Crown Sect Elder was so sharp in his ears that when he heard the voice, he immediately turned his head and smiled.

"Hmph, let's go——"

What else is there to say about the disgrace of throwing it on this, the elder of the Iron Sword Sect waved his hand and turned around and left first.

Song Yi, Shi Qing and others hurriedly followed with "Ouyang Chengde".

Standing on the mountain, watching other Iron Sword Sect disciples from near and far follow from the main peak in a hurry, everyone couldn't help but laugh.

There are not many opportunities to taunt the disciples of the Iron Sword Sect like this, even if they can't hurt anyone, they can still be disgusted and disgusted.

"Hahaha, everyone did a good job this time. ”

The elder of the Iron Crown Sect smiled, and when no outsiders were present, he didn't hide it:

"Zhao Hua, although you are a little unlucky. But at least this time, you didn't lose the prestige of our Iron Sword Sect. - Follow me, I have something to say to you. ”

The elder of the Iron Crown Sect shook his sleeves and took the lead in entering Zhao Slip's palace. Zhao Hua didn't dare to slack off, and hurriedly followed.

"It's a pity for this square. Big brother has to be busy again. ”

Zhang Li looked at the devastated and debris-covered square, and couldn't help but sigh.

"At this time, do you have the heart to care about this?"

Yang Ji patted Zhang Li's shoulder and smiled. Fools can see that Zhao Hua has definitely gained a lot of benefits this time.

"Haha......"

Everyone laughed when they heard this.

Zhang Liang laughed twice and stopped talking. If the senior brother gets the benefits, they will definitely be indispensable.

In just a moment, a burst of happy laughter came, and the elder of the Iron Sword Sect walked out of the palace with his sleeves fluttering, and left the mountain peak without looking back.

"Come in, everybody. ”

At the gate of the palace, Zhao Slip's face was full of red light and beckoned to everyone.

Amid the cheers, everyone poured in.

Yang Ji smiled and walked in as well. He still has a question that he must ask Zhao Hua to ask clearly. (To be continued......)

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