Yang Feng clapped his hands and said with relief: "Senior Yin, if I don't defeat you again, I'm afraid that after another twenty or thirty moves, you will also accumulate qi and blood in your body and suffocate to death." ”

"Hey, it's useless, it's useless. Yin Tianhong volunteered but lost this seventh game, you must know that he was more competitive than anyone else when he was young, and now that he is old, he is still stubborn.

I don't know that I was good at moves many years ago, ignoring the adjustment of internal breath, this half a hundred years before I mobilized the internal force of the body, although fierce, but suddenly the body can not bear it, it can be said that the enemy is injured eight hundred, self-damage one thousand, he also stopped before he felt that when he exerted his strength just now, he had been injured by internal strength.

Although this Yang Feng is young, he can see it very accurately, and he can't say that after twenty or thirty moves, it is with this young man's internal strength, Yin Tianhong will live with him for ten more moves, and he will not lose in the moves, and it will be difficult to ensure that the internal strength can keep up.

After Yin Tianhong went down in disgrace, Yang Feng also turned around in a low-key manner, and saluted the martial arts seniors behind him, and then walked straight into the group of senior brothers.

If it was in the past, he would definitely show off in front of everyone again, but now after three years of tempering, others may not know it, but Yang Feng knows his changes best. In the past two years, whenever he was alone with Xuanqing or Murong Qi, he could learn something from this master and apprentice.

For example, the control method of internal force, such as exquisite swordsmanship, such as unpredictable footwork, of course, there is no lack of calmness and calmness, steady as a mountain.

These Xuanqing and Murong Qi did not deliberately communicate with Yang Feng, but Yang Feng was imperceptibly imperceptible by him, which is the red who is close to Zhu and the black who is close to ink.

......

Let's talk about today's martial arts competition, Jiuxuanmen took the lead, and finally won four wins in seven games and won the victory.

According to the regulations of the rivers and lakes, although Jiuxuanmen is contrary to the Jianghu martial arts today, it has absolute force to protect Xiao Shifeng, who is the enemy of more than half of the Jianghu martial arts, so the only way left for Long Yingtian and others is to completely break with Jiuxuanmen, attack Taiqing Mountain, capture Xiao Shifeng alive, make it public to the world, kill him, and comfort the souls of the Jianghu brothers who died unjustly in the sky.

Being the enemy of Jiuxuanmen is the next policy of Long Yingtian and others, after all, in this Jianghu martial arts, there is still a lot of awe for Jiuxuanmen, without the support of the Empty Pure Buddha Temple, even if the Dragon and Tiger Alliance and Lei Zhenmen are among the various sects and factions in the rivers and lakes, there are no absolute number of masters to compete with Jiuxuanmen, even if it is today's situation, at most it can barely bear two words.

But if there are a lot of people, you can fight.

Xuankong knew very well in his heart that today's battle was just to boost the morale of the disciples in the sect and block the mouth of the Jianghu martial arts.

So Xuankong, on behalf of the winning side of the Nine Xuanmen, made a preemptive strike: "Dragon Alliance Master, Master He, you two are also a generation of grandmasters, if you continue on this road, you will only end up together, and both sides will not be able to reap the benefits." I advise the two of you to dissolve the Heaven and Earth Alliance, and when the war subsides, the son will give an explanation today, and the past will not be investigated. ”

Long Yingtian laughed out loud and said, "In these generations, there has never been a benevolent person. Today I spare his life, tomorrow he will put me to death, the matter has come to this point, I can't help it, and I can't help him! Xuankong Zhenren, you always touch your conscience and ask yourself, how can the many brothers who died back then be saved with a single ink pen? Xiao Shifeng has no other choice but to cut himself to thank the rivers and lakes. Of course, this is our delusion, as the saying goes, people will win the sky, we people, do not believe in the Son of Heaven, there is revenge, there is morality, we must not forget. ”

"Either way, no matter what. "Xuankong knew that these people were hard-hearted, even if these small sects behind Long Yingtian retreated, but since they came today, there was no way out. Everyone is suspicious, and no one likes to put their fate in the hands of others, waiting for the so-called amnesty of the world.

Xuankong continued: "Then everyone, after today, no matter whether we turn the war into a jade silk or a sword to each other, my Jiuxuanmen will take the lead in promising that the grievances will stop in my generation, and when the Jianghu martial arts return to calm in the future, if the Jiuxuanmen is still there, they will never seek personal revenge; ”

Xuankong's words are inevitably a little tragic.

The various sects around instantly began to talk and gossip, Xiong Nai felt the same way, and couldn't help but say: "Xuankong Zhenren's words, Xiong someone remembers! After the first battle in the future, the Golden Sword Sect in the future will still respect the Nine Xuanmen as the Sword Sect of the world, and the children of future generations will not carry grievances!"

After a moment of silence.

"Gyeongju Jangjia, P.S.!"

"Donghai Cai, P.S.!"

"Blood Knife Faction, P.S.!"

"Hawks, P.S.!"

"Sancaimen, P.S.!"

"Red Turban Sect, P.S.

Long Yingtian narrowed his eyes and looked at He Zhennan.

He Zhennan took a deep breath and said, "Lei Zhenmen, P.S."

Helian Xi was in the midst of everyone, and the yin and yang weird voice also came out: "Sun and Moon Sect, P.S."

Long Yingtian looked at Ye Qianhong, Ye Qianhong wanted to speak and stopped, Long Yingtian smiled bitterly: "The Dragon and Tiger League has been in power for more than ten years, and once it was scattered, it was all because of the imperial court. No matter how arrogant Long was back then, he never thought of offending the Nine Xuanmen. Xuan Qingzhen and the three elders are all respectable people, there is no class, there is tolerance, and someone Long once wanted to be such a grandmaster. It's just that the times don't allow it, so Long simply gave up this idea. After this battle, the Dragon and Tiger Alliance will not exist in Saibei, if there is a blood feud, I hope that the four real people will not be strange. ”

Long Yingtian closed his eyes, and he no longer seemed to be so arrogant.

As he said, once upon a time, how could he be weaker than a generation of grandmasters? Falling Moon Sword Master, Blazing Sun Divine Skill, and Donkey Kong Skill...... How many masters have been taught by his subordinates, and the Dragon and Tiger Alliance is in his hands, which can be regarded as expanding the sect and establishing a faction, and he really deserves the word grandmaster. Originally, he could choose this, in the next hundred years, maybe with the same name as Xuanqing, Hong Wuzhen, and Qingzhusheng, who he once respected, but he was withdrawn and stubborn by nature, and on the path of the grandmaster, he finally walked out of another bloody road, this road, he wanted to use the blood of the enemy to pave the morality in his heart.

Ten years ago, he was so drunk late at night that he couldn't wake up, and he kept torturing himself in his sleep to ask what he wanted.

Now, his position is unusually firm.

Do not seek to be born in the same year, the same month, and the same day, and do not die in the same year, the same month, and the same day, but to seek the same temperament and friendship in trouble.

Brotherly love is greater than the sky!