Watching the man with clear grievances walk off the stage, everyone present admired, ashamed, and disdainful, but they all made way with him. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"Do you have a kindness to repay the kindness......" Ming Ye in the audience looked at the figure of the man in the distance, and then looked at Ying Feiyang on the stage, and couldn't help but clench his fists.

Miao Miao next to him was keenly aware of the change in his mood, and said softly: "Ming Ye, we have helped everything we can, but things have come to this point, and now, we can't do anything!"

Yes, everything that can be helped, but is that enough?

When Ming Ye asked himself in his heart, Wang Nianzhi looked at Ying Feiyang impatiently, and said, "Old Xue, if you have no opinion, you still have me to do it for you!"

"I have no opinion, I bother Wang ......" Halfway through his words, suddenly an object fell from the sky and fell straight to Xue Lingguan's sedan bed, accompanied by a rebellious voice, "I have an opinion!"

The sedan chair disciple hurriedly carried Xue Lingguan to dodge, and then he heard a "bang", and a sword box fell on the platform, but it was said that it was a sword box, but it was much thicker and heavier, and the whole body was made of unknown metal, so it was more like a small coffin, a coffin of a sword!

The sword coffin stood on the platform, and then a figure jumped and landed on the sword coffin, and the person who came was clothed and pale, as if he had not seen the sun for a long time, but there was still a pride between the eyebrows, standing on the sword coffin and saying condescendingly: "Ying Feiyang's opponent is me, and I am the only one who can kill him!"

"Ren Jiuxiao, are you out of the customs ahead of schedule?" Luo Shilu was surprised, and the disciples of the Ling Xiao Sword Sect were also in an uproar, and the person who came was Ren Jiuxiao, who had been in retreat for a year, heard that Ying Feiyang would be executed, so he broke his oath and went out of the customs in advance.

Ren Jiuxiao had nothing to do, and everyone was surprised, only staring at Wang Nianzhi.

"If you want to kill, just please, I don't care. Wang Nianzhi didn't care.

"That's good!" Ren Jiuxiao shouted, stepped on it, and a broken sword flew out, it was his love sword 'Craggy', and Ren Jiuxiao also moved, volleying the sword in the air, and stabbing straight at Ying Feiyang.

"That's not right!" Wang Nianzhi's expression suddenly moved, and he came out quickly, and when Ren Jiuxiao's sword was still an inch away from Ying Feiyang, a sword blocked the broken blade and stopped Ren Jiuxiao, "Do you want to kill him, or do you want to break the lock and unlock the acupoint for him?"

Ren Jiuxiao said coldly: "Naturally, I am not you, I disdain to use a sword against a person who is bound, if you want to kill him, you must first defeat him in a dignified manner, and let him die as Ren Jiuxiao's sword!"

"Ha, defeat me first and then kill me, it seems that you are in a big fate, and you can't die. Ying Feiyang knew that Ren Jiuxiao was helping him in a sense, but he still couldn't stop choking.

"Nonsense, the heir of the Heavenly Dao, how can you let it go lightly! Luo Shilu, didn't you say that you should Feiyang be handed over to us for disposal? This is also considered to be for us to dispose of?" Xue Lingguan said angrily.

Someone stirred up to delay time, and Luo Shilu was also happy to see it, and said with a smile: "Old hero Xue, this faction has handed over Ying Feiyang, and it is inconvenient to ask the rest, and since it is a public trial, the disciples of this faction can also express their opinions." Hey, since this Ren Jiuxiao said that he wants to compete with swords, why don't you give him a chance?"

"No need, I'll come!" Wang Nianzhi on the stage waited unintentionally, snorted coldly, and the sword blade was reversed, from protection to killing, and it was directly wiped against Ying Feiyangdao's throat.

Ren Jiuxiao also spun his footsteps, and the broken sword "Craggy Meaning" turned on his wrist, and was held by his backhand like a short dagger, turning from killing to protecting, blocking this throat blow.

"Junior, can you stop it?" Wang Nian's heart was unhappy, and he urged with the strength in his hands, purely pressing people with his true qi, and under the gap in skill for decades, the sword blade moved to Ying Feiyang's throat little by little.

But at this time, Ying Feiyang only felt the sword wind behind his head move slightly, tilted his head slightly, and a red long sword stabbed from his earlobe, reaching Wang Nianzhi's sword, so that Wang Nianzhi's sword could no longer advance an inch.

"Ming Ye, you are dead, dare to make a move on me, come back to me!" Miao Miao's exclamation came from his ears again, Ying Feiyang looked back, and saw that Miao Miao's body was stiff in the audience, his qi veins were sealed, and his big black eyes were annoyed with more fear and begging, and he looked at it with tears, and Ying Feiyang saw the figure with a sword behind him, and the figure that Miao Miao looked at with tears was naturally Ming Ye. Obviously, it was Ming Ye who sealed Miao Miao's qi veins so that she couldn't stop it, and then came to the aid with a sword.

"Brother Ming, what are you doing?" Ying Feiyang didn't want to affect him, and he was also shocked at this time.

"It's just a gratitude. Ming Ye said indifferently, and as he spoke, Jian Jin and Ren Jiuxiao spit out at the same time, and Wang Nianzhi and Wang Nianzhi each retreated.

Ren Jiuxiao stood side by side with him, and it was also an accident, "You actually came, I heard that you went mad and your meridians were injured?"

"Now the meridians are shrinking, the cultivation is decreasing, and I can barely use the sword, but if I use the power of thunder and fire again, the meridians will be broken, and I will be helpless for life. Ming Ye said without a trace of change on his face.

"You can't use the power of thunder and fire, it won't hold me back, right?" Ren Jiuxiao raised his eyebrows.

"What do you say?" Ming Ye asked rhetorically, and at the same time, the scorching wind surged, the thunder and lightning roared, and a fierce and violent thunder fire power surged out from the body, and the blood was steamed to boil by the Zhiyang thunder fire, rushing straight to the heavenly spirit, and the crown of the head was shattered in an instant, and the qi and blood poured into the hair, and the fluttering hair turned into blood red with teeth and claws, and it was the power of thunder and fire without any doubt.

Ming Ye once practiced the "Pure Yang Gong", "Vermilion Bird Ming Lihuo", and "Five Thunder Tiangang Method" at the same time, three exercises of the most rigid and yang, burning fire with fire, and urging him with thunder and fire, so that he had a thunder fire true yuan that was far deeper than his age. But the price is that every time the three methods are urged at the same time, it is to burn the gas and burn the blood, burn the meridians and burn the veins, which is a great destruction to the body, and Shang Ying even asserts that if he uses the power of thunder and fire again, his muscles and veins will be completely broken, not to mention that it is difficult to practice and even be an ordinary person, but he does not hesitate to use it!

As soon as the body of thunder and fire came out, everyone was shocked.

"Ming Ye, you bastard! Grandma can't spare you!" Miao Miao screamed and scolded.

"Is it worth it?" Ying Feiyang sighed, but bit his lip, he had helped Ming Ye, but he didn't expect Ming Ye to repay him today, Ying Feiyang couldn't help but clench his hands and let his nails pierce into his palms.

"Okay, you Mingye, but save some strength, after fighting this old man, I will talk to you about winning or losing!" Ren Jiuxiao was already a rare look of approval, and his sword pointed at Wang Nian's way.

"I'm afraid that there will be no chance, let's take advantage of it now!" "Time is limited, Ming Ye has no intention of delaying, his body is spinning, and every bone in his body is like thunder, turning into a sharp thunder and fire whirlwind to attack Wang Nianzhi first, and where he passes, there is a scorch mark of electric incineration.

"If this is the last battle in your life, let Jiuxiao accompany you!" Ren Jiuxiao stroked the broken sword, a sword gang condensed and extended at the fracture, forming a sword shape, and the broken sword was re-integrated under the replenishment of the qi gang, at this time, it was not lost to the world's divine soldiers, Ren Jiuxiao sword shook, and several sharp sword qi shot out, shooting towards Wang Nianzhi from different directions, but the figure was one step faster, as if he was rushing to attack with Ming Ye, pointing at Wang Nianzhi's eyebrows.

The two teenagers attacked at the same time, and as soon as they struck, they were extraordinary, and Wang Nian's heart was touched, "These two guys...... It's too strong......"

Wang Nianzhi didn't know where the limit of these two people was, but he clearly knew that at his age, he would never have such attainments! A nameless fire suddenly appeared in his heart, and as soon as the sword trick was introduced, the sword rain poured down from the sky, blocking the two of them.

Ming Ye used the body technique in "Vermilion Bird Ming Lihuo", the figure that swirled forward suddenly changed direction, with vermilion wings on his back, and flew behind Wang Nianzhi like a vermilion bird, swirling and stabbing his vest, and Ren Jiuxiao stepped on the star Luo Qi step, wandering in the sword rain, but he was still able to draw out the gap to fight back in the sword rain, and suddenly avoided the sword rain to bully Wang Nianzhi as if shrinking into inches, and formed a front and back attack with Ming Ye, and the next moment, it was a gorgeous close combat.

Ying Feiyang was worried at first, but he was soon attracted by the entry of these two past rivals, Ren Jiuxiao retreated for a year, which can be described as a thousand miles a day, one move and one style or sharp, or fast, or majestic, or ethereal, completely different sword intent was made by him, making people can't believe that it is from the same person's hand, but it is so natural.

Although Ming Ye's cultivation this year has not advanced but retreated, but after some realization from weak to strong, and from strong to weak, his grasp of true qi is already delicate and nuanced, and at this time, the power of thunder and fire is released, and the majestic and fierce true qi has returned to its peak state, but it is different from the madness of the past, but it is not wasted to control every trace of every trace of true qi, and bring the thunder and fire qi to the extreme, and the combat power brought about by it has doubled compared to a year ago?

The sword qi is vertical and horizontal, the thunder and fire are dominant, and the stage is already a mess, but Ying Feiyang was not injured in the slightest, and everyone in the audience was dumbfounded, this battle has already exceeded the specifications of ordinary disciples, and it is the head of some sects, and they are all ashamed of themselves at this time.

"Lingxiao Sword Sect actually has such an outstanding young master......" Xiao Baijian, the master of the Hundred Swords Sect, couldn't help but regret it, in the end, it was one of the best sects, and the background was not something they could measure, I thought that the battle of Si Tiantai would make the Lingxiao Sword Sect suffer, but I didn't think that just two disciples could impress him, but now I just feel that I shouldn't take the Lingxiao Sword Sect lightly, and go to this troubled water, I secretly thought about how to say soft words in the future, and remedy the relationship with the Lingxiao Sword Sect.

A disciple of the Ling Xiao Sword Sect on the side saw his surprised appearance, and said disdainfully: "What a fuss, the two of them are not the best, and the last sword trial conference was only the second or third." ”

"What about the first?" Xiao Baijian couldn't help asking.

"Oh, it's locked up!" the disciple Nunu mouthed, signaling that the above should fly.

"What, he is even more powerful than these two?" Xiao Baijian couldn't help but tremble in his heart, it was actually a heart of fear, the two people in front of him were already extraordinary, and Ying Feiyang was even more powerful...... Thinking about it again, he is only seventeen or eighteen years old, if he lives a few years, he doesn't know what kind of situation he will grow into, but if he takes revenge for today's events, how can anyone in the little Hundred Sword Sect stop him? In his heart, he secretly prayed that Wang Nianzhi would make more efforts to kill Ying Feiyang as soon as possible, so as not to fight the snake and not die, but be bitten by the snake in the future.

Even if Xiao Baijian's prayer took effect, when he first met, Wang Nianzhi still relied on his identity and refused to do his best easily, but after a while, he was unconsciously forced out of his own mastery of "Seven Changes".

Wang Nianzhi took Gu Jiansheng as the target of pursuit, but Gu Jiansheng's swordsmanship was almost "Dao", and it was difficult for ordinary swordsmanship to break away from the shackles of Dao.

I saw that his body was like a ghost, and every turn was three points faster, and the speed was superimposed, and countless afterimages were dragged out of the scene, as if they were besieging Ming Ye and Ren Jiuxiao.

And the speed of the ghost, combined with the unreasonable swordsmanship, is even more strange and difficult to prevent. The left-handed sword is unexpected, not to mention that "Seven Changes of the Tricky Firefly" is a deliberate sword move, armpits, neck, leg sides, knees, Wang Nianzhi seems to be able to sword from any direction, and his body shape changes into various distorted shapes, which actually produces a strange beauty that is deviant.

The East China Sea Sword Venerable is not in vain in the end, after years of accumulation, after Ming Ye and Ren Jiuxiao have fought dozens of moves, they have already fallen to the top, and every sword can draw blood, but Wang Nianzhi did not have the slightest pleasure, but became more and more annoyed the more he fought.

Although Ren Jiuxiao and Mingye worked together to protect Ying Feiyang, they were not fighting side by side at all, but more like tearing each other down. Not only do the attack ranges often overlap with each other, resulting in multiple hedges of each other's forces, but they even deliberately stagger their positions to give up the opponent's defensive blind spots to the enemy, who originally didn't have to suffer such serious injuries, but even if they were covered in blood, they didn't want to change this bastard's tactics.

Thousands of times their bodies staggered, and they didn't exchange a single look. makes Wang Nianzhi feel that these two people are not using themselves as opponents, but just using themselves as a medium to compete with each other!

"He's faster, faster! Can you still keep up?" Four sword lights stabbed from the chest, ears, eyebrows, and back almost at the same time, Ren Jiuxiao staggered to avoid the sword stabbed from the ear and eyebrows, and the long sword was negative, against the sword behind his back, the sword in his chest was too late to dodge, but there was no need to dodge, he directly connected it with his shoulder blades, Ren Jiuxiao was so painful that he grinned, but he still didn't forget Ming Ye's provocation.

In the face of provocation, Ming Ye didn't say a word, the sword stopped, nine fireballs circled around his body, rotated and spread, and his body was instantly evaporated by a heavy phantom, but a swift shadow approached from the gap in the fireball under the cover of the phantom body, and the sword stopped and stabbed Ming Ye's chest, Ming Ye was caught off guard, hurriedly held the sword in both hands, and slashed hard, and suddenly the thunder and fire dispersed, and in a hurry, his tiger's mouth was shocked and bleeding, and he almost couldn't hold the hilt of the sword, but he unceremoniously unloaded the remaining energy in the direction of Ren Jiuxiao.

"How can this be reasonable, how can this be reasonable! What is this?" Wang Nianzhi felt despised by others, and his heart was extremely indignant, and as soon as he gritted his teeth, he was about to make a great move!

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