(A street-fighting author's testimonial: Unconsciously, Shanse has spent four months in the big family, and the second book has been successfully put on the shelves, but from the first book to the second book, the results are unsatisfactory.) Maybe it's because the mountain writing is not good, or maybe it's because the theme of the mountain doesn't get everyone's permission. But I'm going to keep going, where there's a will, there's a way!)

Zheng Yingjun moved his limbs and walked towards Ouyang Ye, looking like a ruffian and hooligan fighting.

Ouyang Ye snorted coldly, then stepped forward, and when he passed inexplicably, he inexplicably whispered with a serious face: "Be careful, this person is not simple!"

Ouyang Ye was stunned for a moment, then glanced at Zheng Yingjun with a puzzled face, and finally nodded slowly, maybe Ouyang Ye didn't care about Zheng Yingjun, but he still listened to the inexplicable words.

Zheng Yingjun stood still, slowly lowered his right hand on his waist, and said with a smile: "You and I both use knives, a good thing! I like to learn from the masters who use knives the most, I heard that the masters outside the plug are very ruthless, today I want to see whether you are ruthless or I am ruthless!"

Ouyang Ye took the big ring knife from behind his back and held it tightly with his big fan-like hand, this huge big ring knife looked very small in the hands of this big man two meters away.

"I, Yunxue City, Ouyang Ye! the immortal and nameless ghost under the knife, report your name!"

Zheng Yingjun smiled and said casually: "Next, Zheng Yingjun!"

"Zheng Yingjun, the sixth golden swordsman in the Jianghu rankings, Zheng Yingjun?" said with some surprise inexplicably.

"Yohe, I didn't expect my reputation as Zheng Yingjun to spread outside the gates!haha......"

Seeing Zheng Yingjun's acquiescence, Ouyang Ye's expression gradually became serious, and he said secretly: It seems that the fat man in front of him is really not an ordinary person.

"I heard that your knife is fast!" Ouyang Ye asked cautiously, while the hand holding the big ring knife tightened a little tighter again.

"It depends on who you compare yourself to?"

"Okay, let me tell you today, the gap between your Central Plains martial arts masters and us!

Ouyang Ye suddenly shouted, and the big ring knife in his hand swung out violently, slashing Zheng Yingjun's head.

The big ring knife flashed rapidly in the wind, and a silver light reached Zheng Yingjun's eyes in the blink of an eye.

"Poof!"

"Bang!"

The golden light flashed, the golden knife came out of the sheath, and it collided heavily with the swinging big ring knife, there was a loud sound of metal impact, and then I saw that the big ring knife was bounced off in an instant, Ouyang Ye looked at Zheng Yingjun with some surprise, holding the big ring knife tightly in his hand, and the steel ring on the big ring knife at this moment was still shocked by the collision just now!

And Zheng Yingjun's golden knife also sank suddenly, and Zheng Yingjun's right hand was shocked to a little painful. Looking at Ouyang Ye in front of him, he also had a trace of solemnity on his face, this person is so strong!

Impermanence Yama and inexplicably saw this meeting, and at the same time were shocked, and they all sighed with emotion that this Zheng Yingjun was so quick to make a knife!

"You can take me hard, you are still the first!" Ouyang Ye said, and then danced the knife again.

"Desert Crazy Knife!" Ouyang Ye shouted loudly, "Haha, you can take me with a knife and see if you can catch my thousand knives!"

If you want to practice this knife technique, you must practice in the real desert for seven years, experience the real desert storm, and feel the mania and power of the desert. Once this sword technique is practiced, the blade is like a storm rolling up in the desert, furious, fast, and uninterrupted, until all obstacles are shattered!

"Hmph! Broken Gold Knife Method! Thousand Heavy Slashes!"

Zheng Yingjun snorted coldly, his face was hideous, and he waved the golden knife to meet him.

"You have a thousand knives, don't I have to be an uncle?"

As soon as the words were spoken, the golden knife danced with tens of millions of blades, and the golden light flashed for a while, and the momentum was not scary!

Thousands of knife shadows collided together without any scruples, making a "ping-pong" crashing sound. This is caused by the hard collision between the big ring knife and the golden knife.

For a moment, the golden light roared like a huge wave, and the silver light hit like a hurricane, and the collision between the blades caused fireworks to splash everywhere, and the sound of knives in the ruined temple even drowned out the sound of the storm outside.

At this moment, Zheng Yingjun and Ouyang Ye are both tightening their heartstrings, and whoever of the two has a flaw first will definitely be cut into several sections by the opponent's thousands of sword shadows.

Although Ouyang Ye has a lot of strength, his internal strength is only at the sevenfold Xuan level, which is much worse than Zheng Yingjun's sevenfold earth-level internal strength skills.

Therefore, although he can fight Zheng Yingjun within a hundred rounds, as the time for the two to 'fight' is extended, the emptiness of this internal force slowly invades Ouyang Ye's body, and the hard-to-face style with Zheng Yingjun gradually becomes a little difficult, at this moment Ouyang Ye's bald head is already covered with sweat, and he is now gritting his teeth and insisting.

Looking at Zheng Yingjun on the other hand, the golden knife danced faster and faster, and the more he fought, the more courageous he became, gradually suppressing Ouyang Ye under his blade.

"Haha...... Why is it empty! Lao Tzu hasn't used his strength yet!"

Zheng Yingjun laughed. Then the golden knife in his hand poked out.

"Shhh

The piercing sound of metal friction sounded instantly, and at the moment when Ouyang Ye's knife speed slowed down slightly, Zheng Yingjun seized this flaw, and the golden knife took the opportunity to break through the empty door, and the blade of the golden knife passed by the blade of the big ring knife, bringing up a string of sparks.

In the next second, the cold tip of the golden knife had already appeared three inches from Ouyang Ye's throat.

"Cut the gold!"

Zheng Yingjun shouted, his right hand flipped over, the blade turned, and he changed his move in an instant, only to see the golden knife blade coming sideways, and Zheng Yingjun swept out towards Ouyang Ye's right front at this moment

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As soon as the golden knife in his right hand turned, the golden knife moved half a circle along Ouyang Ye's neck, as long as Zheng Yingjun's right hand was slightly tightened, the sharp golden knife would inevitably cut across Ouyang Ye's neck and cut off his head.

However, Zheng Yingjun didn't make a killer, because now he wasn't sure if he really wanted to fall out for an unknown Impermanent Yama and the famous Cloud Snow City outside the Saiwai.

The knife was on his neck, Ouyang Ye swallowed a mouthful of spit with difficulty, the big ring knife in his hand did not dare to make any other movements, now he had no doubt about Zheng Yingjun's speed of the knife, as long as he made a slight move, he was afraid that his head would have to move!

Zheng Yingjun smiled and moved the golden knife upwards for half a minute, and the cold blade of the knife was attached to Ouyang Ye's jaw.

"Boy, the momentum is good, but it's a pity that the stamina is insufficient!" Zheng Yingjun said with a smile.

A hint of hideousness flashed in Ouyang Ye's eyes.

"Kill if you want to kill, where is there so much nonsense!"

Zheng Yingjun smiled slightly, and then turned his gaze to Zhang Peng, who was standing aside.

Zhang Peng slowly shook his head and said, "This one, you have already lost!"

Seeing this, Zheng Yingjun put the blade of the knife upright, slapped Ouyang Ye's chest hard, and then put the golden knife on his shoulder, and walked to the side with a smile.

"Your Excellency, good martial arts!" Impermanence Yama couldn't help but sigh.

"You're welcome!" Zheng Yingjun smiled and arched his hand, and then sat aside.

Ouyang Ye, who was lucky to survive, lowered his head and walked back to his inexplicable side.

He patted Ouyang Ye's shoulder with an inexplicable smile and said, "It's okay, Zheng Yingjun is the sixth-ranked master on the Central Plains martial arts rankings, you don't lose to him, don't be wronged!"

Ouyang Ye was slightly relieved at this time, and then stepped aside.

Inexplicably stepped forward, holding two scimitars in his hands, and said, "It's just one, don't talk nonsense, this time it's directly up to me!

After that, a vast momentum emanated from the inexplicable body, this momentum is not only killing intent, but also has strong confidence in himself!

"Humph!"

Impermanence Yama snorted coldly, then stood up and walked towards the inexplicable with his short sword.

Zhang Peng frowned slightly, and said, "Do you want me to come?"

Impermanence Yama turned his head to look at Zhang Peng, because it was covered by a black veil, so he couldn't see what his expression was, so he looked at it like this for a while, and then didn't speak, and walked straight towards the inexplicable.

Xiao Yajun walked up to Zhang Peng and said, "Although I don't know why you always want to help him." But I can see that he doesn't want to benefit from you! Everyone is a man of the rivers and lakes, and he is even the supreme master of the impermanence Yama, how can he possibly let others fight for him? The self-esteem of a master will never allow this, and even if he dies in battle, he does not want to survive with the help of others! Do you understand?"

Zhang Peng listened to Xiao Yajun's words, nodded slowly, and then looked at Impermanence Yama and stopped talking.

Inexplicably said in a cold voice: "It's almost dawn, I don't have time to play games here with you! It's a man, you promise me happily, just this one! You win, you go! If you lose, then follow me!"

Impermanence Yama slowly raised the short sword in his hand, and the blade of the sword pointed inexplicably, and a cold voice came out from under the black veil.

"You're very confident, then I'll give you a chance! If you win against me, you're qualified to negotiate terms! But if you lose, you won't have a chance to get out of here again!"

"Humph!"

Inexplicably, hearing Impermanence Yama's words, his face became cold, and Shi Cai's smile was completely restrained. In his eyes, which were a little evil, a real killing intent slowly emerged.

"Come on!"

Zhang Peng pulled Xiao Yajun back a few steps again, because he had a feeling that this time the fight would be more 'intense' than the fight between Zheng Yingjun and Ouyang Ye just now. -

Impermanence Yama's dark knuckles moved slightly, and the short sword in his hand shot out like a meteor.

said that it was too late, and the next moment the sword blade had already arrived in front of his inexplicable eyes, he sneered inexplicably, his head bent to the side, and the sword of Impermanence Yama slid past against his inexplicable ear temples.

With a dangerous sword, the blade of the sword is lowered by one more inch, and the inexplicable ears will be cut off by the roots.

In the face of such a swift sword, Mo Explic didn't seem surprised, and the scimitars in both hands twisted forward with each other, cutting straight into the lower abdomen of the impermanent Yama. The movements were no slower than the movements of the Impermanent Yama just now.

With a flash of the sword, Impermanence Yama got up and retreated, but the clothes in his lower abdomen had been cut through a long gap, which was enough to see how dangerous Shi Cai's scene was.

"Meteor Sword Technique!"

Impermanence Yama let out a loud shout, the short sword in his hand flew rapidly, and the sword flower glowed with a dazzling silver light, making everyone present a little unable to open their eyes, even the inexplicable couldn't help but squint.

"Buzz!"

Impermanence Yama shot out like lightning, and gently flicked his fingers on the body of the short sword, and a steady stream of sword shocks came from the short sword, this sound was like a death knell, with a dazzling silver light, people couldn't help but feel a little upset.

"Go!"

Seeing that Mo Yin also shook his head slightly at this moment, knowing that he must be disturbed by this silver light and the sound of sword tremor now, Impermanence Yama let out a loud cry.

In the blink of an eye, the short sword struck, slashing through the air like a bolt of lightning, silently sweeping towards the inexplicable chest.

Inexplicably, at this moment, he only felt a trace of chaos in his head, and in the next second, a chill came straight to his chest, and he inexplicably crossed his hands and blocked the scimitars in the middle of his chest.

"Bang!" There was a crisp sound, and Impermanence Yama's short sword stabbed straight into the inexplicable overlap of the two blades

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place.

Before everyone could react, he only felt a huge thrust coming from his 'chest'. Looking down, he saw that the short sword that had originally hit his double sword did not bounce off, but still stabbed straight inward.

It turned out that at the same time as the short sword was attacked, Impermanence Yama chased after the short sword, and the moment the short sword crashed into the scimitar, Impermanence Yama's right hand was already tightly grasped on the hilt of the short sword.

A little on tiptoe, Impermanence Yama just held up the short sword, and approached inexplicably. And at this moment, he was inexplicably suppressed by the huge force and was a little annoyed, and his feet were loosened, and his body floated towards the rear.

In this way, Impermanence Yama raised his sword and flew forward inexplicably.

Impermanence Yama's hand, even Zhang Peng, who was watching the battle from the sidelines, was stunned, and sighed secretly: "Good kung fu!"

In the air, there was a hideous look on his face inexplicably, his arms were forced, and he only heard the sound of "Drink!", and the two swords that he was inexplicably holding opened the short sword of Impermanence Yama, and at the same time, the side of his body shot towards the ground, and he squatted steadily on the ground.

Impermanence Yama, who had lost his focus, also snorted coldly, his body swept forward for another three meters, and he kicked on the pillar in the broken temple, and his body flipped several times in the air, and landed firmly on the ground. After landing on the ground, Impermanence Yama threw the short sword to his side, completely unloading Shi Cai's strength.

In this way, one was half-crouching like a cheetah about to pounce out, and the other stood motionless like a steel gun. The two confronted each other, and the fighting spirit gradually heated up.

"I really underestimated you!" said with an inexplicable sneer.

Impermanence Yama didn't speak, but stood there coldly, as if preparing for the next attack.

Zhang Peng and others were on the side, seeing the scene of the confrontation between the two sides, they did not speak, and in the broken temple, it was unusually quiet, as if there were no living people at all.

"Click!"

An earth-shattering loud bang suddenly struck, and this thunder seemed to be a signal, and just when the aftermath of the loud noise had not completely weakened, Impermanence Yama and Inexplicable moved at the same time!

Quiet as a virgin, moving as a rabbit. It is faster than lightning and as fast as lightning!

The scimitar and the short sword collided instantly, bringing a "ping-pong" metal crash.

In just one breath and one breath, the impermanence of Yama and the inexplicable two had already exchanged nearly fifty moves. After a fight, the two figures retreated a few feet each.

"Chasing the sun in the desert!" shouted inexplicably.

The scimitars in both hands came out of their hands almost at the same time, spun rapidly and flew towards the Impermanent Yama, the two scimitars crossed left and right in the air, sometimes flying up and down, but the target was firmly locked on the Impermanent Yama's body.

"Impermanence Yama, I'll let you avoid it!" said in an inexplicable cold voice.

Impermanence Yama paused, held the short sword in front of his chest, connected the dots under his feet, and hurriedly retreated towards the rear.

The dagger swung at the momentum, trying to wait for an opportunity to block the flying scimitar, but the scimitar seemed to have spirituality, and it strangely bypassed the blade of the dagger and cut straight into the impermanence Yama.

"Whoosh!"

A scimitar circled in an eerie bend, and in the blink of an eye flew to the neck of Impermanence Yama. Impermanence Yama's body quickly bent back, and the short sword in his hand slammed into it.

"Whew!"

The scimitar was bounced off its original course by the short sword, and flew upward, and the sharp blade slashed through the hat worn by Impermanence Yama at once, and immediately cut the hat in half, revealing a handsome face with some black purple!

This person has a long nose and a wide mouth, sharp edges and corners, quite handsome, and a pair of narrow eyes that make people feel more mysterious and cold. At this moment, this face is looking inexplicably without a trace of expression.

At the moment when the hat was knocked flying, Zhang Peng also saw this face, and he was immediately shocked! A kind and familiar feeling suddenly came to his heart.

Especially the ruthless and cold expression exuded by these eyes, this is clearly the good brother Jian Wuming who he has been looking for for a long time and has not heard from! Although more than ten years have passed, this aura and feeling will never change. If this person is not a sword nameless, then is there really a person with such a similar temperament in this world?

In the next second, another scimitar circled behind him, spun back, and cut directly into the back of Impermanent Yama. At this moment, Impermanence Yama had just flicked off the attack of the previous scimitar, and it was already difficult to dodge at this time.

"Be careful!"

Zhang Peng shouted. With a flick of his right hand from his waist, a white light flew by, "Bang!" and hit the scimitar with a bang, resolving this crisis for Impermanent Yama!

The two scimitars flew into the air one after the other, only to see an inexplicable cold snort, jumped up, flew into the air, and firmly grasped the two scimitars in their hands.

One turned over and landed firmly in front of Zhang Peng, with a wave of the scimitar in his hand, the blade was aimed straight at Zhang Peng.

At this moment, Zheng Yingjun, Xiao Yajun, and the iron-faced Yanqing swept forward at the same time, and a golden knife "poof" lit up, facing inexplicably, just afraid that if there was a slight movement inexplicably, Zheng Yingjun's knife would move directly!

And Ouyang Ye and Ma Hu also jumped behind inexplicably, Ouyang Ye pulled out the big ring knife, looking menacing.

For a while, the big war was about to break out!

Inexplicably asked in a cold voice, "I fought with Impermanence Yama, why did you interfere?"

Zhang Peng shook his head helplessly and said, "I can't let him suffer any harm!"

As soon as these words came out, even Zheng Yingjun and Xiao Yajun were a little puzzled.

Inexplicably, he frowned and asked, "Why?"

"Because, he's my brother!"

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