Most of the people around watched the excitement, and when they saw the two people in the field moving vertically and horizontally, and the sword light flickered, they felt powerful.

When the disciples of the two factions saw the fast and slow seventeen path sword technique and the Xiyi sword technique, their expressions were more concerned.

This is the top swordsmanship in the rivers and lakes, although it is not as good as the fast sword, but it is more deadly.

I don't want to be a scene that seems to be evenly divided, but the winner is divided in an instant.

The disciples of the two factions saw it clearly, Yang Yijian seemed to retreat, luring Di Xiu's broadsword and left palm to attack one after another, Yang Yijian violently moved Di Xiu's body, flicked his wrist, the long sword was like a whip, and it was fiercely whipped on Di Xiu's right ribs, instantly hitting Di Xiu into a serious injury and fainting.

What is terrifying is that this is the target of Di Xiu's attack on Yang Yi's fitness at that time, and it is also the place where Di Xiu seriously injured Zhao Yilou of the Shang Nanwu Martial Arts Pavilion.

Whether it was Yang Yijian's elaborate design results, or Yang Yijian's martial arts far surpassed Di Xiu's, and he was instantly embarrassed by the opportunity, the martial arts of the disciples of the two factions were far from the two people present, and they were a little indistinguishable.

Yang Yijian watched Di Xiu roll out in a coma, stood with his sword up, hugged his fists and said, "Accept!"

The two disciples of the Songshan Sect who followed jumped up, came to the place where Di Xiu landed, picked up Di Xiu, glared at Yang Yijian fiercely, didn't say a word, turned around and ran out.

Wei Yigang laughed and shouted, "I have a healing elixir in Huashan, do you need it from the Songshan faction?"

The two Songshan Sect disciples seemed to have not heard of it, and they walked out of the gate of the Shangnan Martial Arts Hall in the blink of an eye.

"Haha......"

"Senior Brother Yang is mighty!"

"Huashan Wansheng ......"

"Senior Brother Yang Wansheng ......"

......

In the tense and solemn martial arts arena, the atmosphere instantly became warm, and the disciples of the Huashan faction and the apprentices of the martial arts hall shouted wildly, their expressions were excited, and their faces were full of pride.

What about the high feet of the disciples of the Wuyue Alliance Leader, they are not defeated by the sword of our Huashan disciples!

The entire Shangnan Martial Arts Hall fell into a carnival, and among the invited guests was the shopkeeper of the restaurant, who ordered the entourage around him to urgently send good wine, good food, tables, chairs, bowls and chopsticks, and set up dozens of tables in the martial arts arena to drink as much as they enjoyed until nightfall.

Yang Yijian saluted the big guy three bowls, gave enough face to the elites from all walks of life in Shangnan, and returned to the backyard of the martial arts hall to rest.

The next day, more Shangnan disciples were sent to the martial arts hall to learn Huashan martial arts, and Nie Yicheng and Cui Yiyuan also helped the martial arts hall to receive and deal with it, and they were busy all day.

On the third day, Yang Yijian returned to the mountain, leaving Nie Yicheng and Cui Yiyuan behind to help maintain the martial arts hall, they are both elite disciples of Huashan, although they are young, but their martial arts are far more sophisticated than Wei Yigang and others, and the two of them together are not worse than Zhao Yilou, enough to deal with the general situation of the martial arts hall.

Yang Yijian came out of Shangnan, looked back, smiled lightly, and strode towards the northwest with a single sword.

Shangnan is less than 400 miles away from Huashan, Yang Yijian let go of his hands, half a day's kung fu can be reached, but it is a little shocking, so he slowed down, but an hour later, he has crossed Danfeng.

There is a big road to pass from Luo to Luonan, and the distance has to be 1780 miles, but out of Danfeng directly to the north into the mountain to take the path, you can go straight to Luonan, and you can save 60 or 70 miles all the way.

Yang Yijian is a bold man, so he naturally chooses a shortcut, walks through the valleys, and runs north.

This road is high and deep, inaccessible to people, but the scenery is beautiful, birds are singing, and there are groups of animals.

Yang Yijian walked twenty miles, suddenly squinted, slowed down, looked left and right at the quiet places on both sides of the valley, and shouted: "What person?"

At the foot of the mountain on the left jumped out a burly strong man, wielding a long knife in his hand, and shouting: "I drove this road!"

On the right, a slender thin man with a slender figure also jumped out, holding a long sword, and shouted, "I planted this tree!"

The two shouted in unison: "If you want to live from now on, leave to buy road money." ”

surrounded Yang Yijian one after the other, staring at him and reaching out for money.

Yang Yijian's gaze turned from the mountain, looking at the two robbers whose faces were painted green and black, and who could hardly tell their age, smiled coldly, slowly drew out his long sword, and shouted: "Fool who doesn't know whether he is alive or dead, he wants money to take his life, and he wants to get out of here!"

The strong man's eyes showed a trace of annoyance, he screamed, brandished a long knife and jumped two feet away, and came to Yang Yijian's side in three vertical leaps, scolding: "If you don't give money, you will die!" A knife slashed Yang Yijian's neck.

The thin man also ran over, slashing with his long sword, and shouted, "Put down the money and spare your life." ”

Yang Yijian squinted his eyes, took a deep breath, and suddenly shouted: "Kill"

The strong internal force rolled out, the sound was like an explosion of dry thunder, suddenly roaring in the mountains and forests, the birds and birds in the surrounding mountains and forests were quiet, and then broke out in an instant, countless birds fluttered their wings, flying around without heads and brains, and the air was in a panic.

Under the trees in the mountains and forests, countless beasts were frightened, turned around and ran, and the footsteps quickly disappeared.

The sword-wielding strong man's ears rang, and he was slightly stunned, and a sword light swayed head-on, and the speed was incomparable.

The strong man with the knife was shocked, and he shouted violently, and the long knife instantly laid a knife net in front of him, 'clanging' to intercept Yang Yijian's fast sword.

Seeing that this temporary breath was about to be used up, once the breath was exchanged, the speed of the long knife in his hand would inevitably decrease, but Yang Yijian's fast sword was still extremely fast and stabbed, and he couldn't help but be shocked in his heart.

The thin man was also taken aback by the loud shouts, but the distance was farther, and he was less affected, so he instantly came back to his senses, seeing that this Huashan disciple suddenly attacked his companion, and knew that this Huashan disciple saw that something was wrong.

Jumping suddenly, he swept seven or eight feet away, and stabbed Yang Yijian with a sword.

Yang Yijian sighed secretly, seeing that he was about to hurt this strong man with his sudden fast sword, but the sword stabbed by the swordsman was just right, and if he didn't fight back, he would definitely be injured with the strong man.

Yang Yijian had already passed the period of playing handsome and cool, and his heart became much more stable, almost without thinking about it, he retreated suddenly, avoiding the thin man's sword, and with a wave of his hand, he slashed at the thin man's arm.

The thin man's figure slammed suddenly, and he took a big step back, staring at this Yang Yijian with his sword, not in a hurry to attack, waiting for the strong man to return to his breath.

Yang Yijian frowned slightly, these two people have extremely high martial arts skills, and they have so much experience in fighting, they are really difficult opponents.

Taking a breath slightly, Yang Yijian didn't rush out of the sword, his body changed several directions, constantly adjusting the orientation of his body, and his internal force was running rapidly, ready to burst out at any time.

The strong man and the thin man looked at each other, and there was some surprise in their eyes.

Before they came out, the two of them were still a little unimpressed, dealing with a Huashan disciple who was only thirty years old, and directly dispatching the two of them, it was really a bit overkill, and they killed the chickens with a knife.

I didn't want to meet, but the two of them were deflated and made a little disgraced.

This Huashan disciple is not only extremely strong in martial arts, but also witty and awakened, as soon as the two of them appeared, he saw the clues, and he actually made the first move, almost letting the two of them capsize in the gutter.

The two of them restrained their minds, slowly approached Yang Yijian, and suddenly snorted at the same time.

The strong man stood up, slashed at Yang Yijian's left shoulder diagonally.

The thin man's arm shook, and a sword light spilled out, covering Yang Yijian's back.