Yang Kun dodged three swords in a row, his face was gloomy, he patted the space belt around his waist, and held a magic sword in his hand. With a bang, sparks flew and Yang Zhi was shocked back a few steps.

Yang Zhi was in a cold sweat on his forehead, this was his first battle, and without experience, he could only use those moves in his mind to deal with Yang Kun with a strange word.

Even so, it still scared the five Yang Fat Men away. Who is Yang Kun, even in the inner door, Yang Kun is not a nobody.

A little Yang Zhi actually has the strength to deal with him. Could it be that Yang Zhi has been practicing behind their backs?

And the others looked at Yang Zhi with a monster on their faces, a child who had just turned thirteen years old and was rejected by the sect, could he have fought with the inner disciples for so long without falling behind, could it be that he was a top genius.

"I don't know where I learned some rough moves, and I thought there were no tigers in the mountains?"

Yang Kun pointed at Yang Zhi with a sword, making an ant out of the limelight, and Yang Kun was furious. Before the words fell, the magic sword had already appeared on Yang Zhi's chest, close at hand.

Yang Zhi's face changed greatly, and his body hurriedly flipped over, but he was faster than Yang Kun. With a snort, his arm hurt, and blood flowed out instantly.

"Senior brother. ”

Yang Fatzi and the five were shocked, but they were surrounded by other people, and they didn't have the courage to use force with the inner disciples for the time being.

Yang Zhi's arm was in pain, he didn't dare to hesitate, and his body exploded. However, the magic sword, which was almost to the extreme, always locked on him.

Yang Kun's sword moves are fast, accurate, and ruthless! The three major elements of swordsmanship, he has already started. Yang Zhi is a half-man, so it is naturally difficult to compete.

"Mole ants are mole ants, can fireflies also be regular with Haoyue?"

Yang Kun made three moves in a row, and Yang Zhi's body was already scarred, with no less than ten sword wounds.

But even so, Yang Zhi still responded to the enemy calmly, and there was no panic in his eyes. If it was before, Yang Zhi might have panicked, but even a big event like abandoning the dantian and opening a secluded mansion, especially if there was a Haoyue Heavenly Wolf next to him who could tear him apart at any time, he could have no distractions, not to mention just a few sword wounds.

"I wanted to spare your life, but you provoked me, and this is what you deserve. ”

Yang Kun made five more moves, and at this time, Yang Zhi's green shirt was already in tatters, and the flesh and blood on his legs, arms, and entire chest were blurred. This is Yang Kun's method, before killing the enemy, he has always been.

In Yang Kun's ridicule, Yang Zhi, who had been on the defensive, suddenly took two steps forward.

The iron sword in his hand had broken away from Yang Kun's blockade and stabbed straight towards his right shoulder. Yang Kun's face changed, if he didn't change his moves, it would be a lose-lose situation.

When the brave wins and is injured, Yang Kun is naturally unwilling, he has the absolute initiative. It would be an insult to him to trade an injury for an ant.

On the side of Yang Kun's body, the attack immediately turned into a gesture, and just when he thought he had succeeded, he found that the iron sword that Yang Zhi stabbed directly was already coming towards his chest.

retreated again, and after three steps in a row, Yang Kun got rid of Yang Zhi's entanglement. And his absolute superiority has been interrupted. Yang Zhi shouted, and the iron sword came in the second attack.

"Is this a Fuhu stick?"

Yang Fatzi exclaimed suspiciously, Yang Zhi actually used a sword as a stick, how can the sword be used like this?

"Fuck off. ”

The move of opening and closing made Yang Kun angry and had nowhere to spill, the two of them had already passed dozens of moves, he always felt that Yang Zhi was wrong, but he couldn't say it.

A move sticks to the mountain, shook Yang Zhi's iron sword, and stabbed Yang Zhi's dantian with lightning speed.

"Senior Brother Yang, don't. ”

Luo Chunlei exclaimed, Dantian is the foundation of a monk.

The others also realized that something was wrong, how could Yang Kun destroy people's dantian? Only Yang Yan looked at Yang Zhi with a cool face, his eyes were grim.

And Yang Zhi, whose calm and waveless face, finally flashed with anger. Although he attacked fiercely, he never had the intent to kill, and he retreated from the enemy without killing the enemy.

He couldn't imagine that Yang Kun, as an inner disciple, was so insidious, just because he couldn't take himself for a long time, he wanted to abolish his dantian.

Yang Zhi wanted to retreat, but it was too late, and in an emergency, Yang Zhi's eyes instantly lit up, and he looked at Yang Kun's eyes. The line of sight of the two instantly became a straight line.

"If you kill me, you kill yourself, don't you want to live?"

The moment his eyes met, Yang Zhi instantly urged the Stealing Technique Method, and a consciousness instantly passed into Yang Kun's soul.

Yang Kun's eyes suddenly became blank at that moment, as if he saw his magic sword piercing into his body.

As soon as the body was in a flash, the magic sword just stopped at Yang Zhi's dantian, and Yang Zhi had even felt that the sword qi pierced into the skin.

In this stunned moment, Yang Zhi had already fought back, and when he snorted, Yang Kun took a few steps back and looked at Yang Zhi in disbelief.

All this happened in the blink of an eye, and the others didn't even see Yang Kun pause.

They only saw that just as the magic sword was about to pierce Yang Zhi's dantian, Yang Zhi, who had no power to fight back, suddenly burst out and repelled Yang Kun.

And Yang Kun is different, he has really experienced it, and he doesn't understand why he suddenly had that illusion just now.

"Kill. ”

Yang Kun is narrow-minded, and his sinister face has already angered Yang Zhi. As soon as Yang Kun raised his head, his gaze was instantly attracted by Yang Zhi's eyes.

The subconscious told him that this gaze was dangerous, and when he withdrew it, Yang Zhi's iron sword had already stabbed him in the thigh, and with a snort, a piece of flesh was cut off.

In pain, Yang Kun took a few steps back in a panic, dodging Yang Zhi's attack again.

"How is it possible, Senior Brother Yang is actually injured?"

Several people watching the battle suddenly turned pale. They all opened their mouths wide open, and they couldn't believe what they were saying.

Letting Yang Kun withdraw from the blockade, Yang Zhi was slightly disappointed, he was still inexperienced. Otherwise, Yang Fan would be able to subdue Yang Kun in the wave just now.

"You...... Who is it?"

Yang Kun dared to be sure that if he was slow to act, there must be something wrong with Yang Zhi's gaze.

"I'm Yang Zhi, an ant you all look down on. ”

Yang Zhi smiled sarcastically, and in the ridicule, Yang Kun won the bid in the second time. This time, Yang Zhi didn't give him a chance to turn the tables. A few quick attacks, Yang Kun screamed, and the entire predecessor was drenched in blood.

"You ....... ”

As soon as Yang Kun fell to the ground, Yang Zhi's iron sword was already across his throat, as long as Yang Zhi moved slightly, he could be killed.

Yang Kun broke out in a cold sweat, more frightened. He couldn't understand why Yang Zhi's eyes fascinated him.

"Senior brother, you hit me to see if I'm dreaming. ”

Everyone was stunned, and Yang Fatzi motioned to Luo Chunlei. With a snap, Luo Chunlei slapped him with all his might.

"It hurts, it's not a dream...... , you dare to slap me. ”

After a pause, Yang Fatzi reacted, and Luo Chunlei instantly begged for mercy.

"Let him apologize. ”

Yang Zhi's tone was unquestionable, Yang Kun's throat moved, and he swallowed the words back.

In the end, in order to save Yang Kun, Yang Yanxin reluctantly apologized, and Yang Zhi let go of Yang Kun. The group of people left in this gray manner.