Jiang Liuxiang clenched her teeth, her face became distorted by pain, her whole body spasmed, and she couldn't say a word.

"I'll ask you one last time, do you give the antidote or not?" Zhang Wuyi's eyes were red, and the strength in his hand was a little bigger.

Jiang Liuxiang was in pain, his face became more hideous, and there was a trace of blood oozing from the corners of his mouth, and his eyes were dilated: "I want to ...... Want an antidote? Hugh...... Don't think about it!"

When Zhang Wuyi heard this, he could no longer suppress the fury in his heart, and let out a loud shout, his hand shook suddenly, and he was about to break his other arm.

At this moment, I suddenly heard the sound of breaking the air in the distance, rapid and fast, and then, a black light flashed, extremely fast, and hit Zhang Wuyi.

"Be careful!" Ruoxian roared urgently, and a heart rose to her throat.

Zhang Wuyi was stunned at first, then quickly let go of Jiang Liuxiang, his body crossed back three feet, and avoided between the lightning and flint.

Listening to the sound of "Qiang!", a one-inch-long hosta was inserted diagonally in the middle of the rockery on Zhang Wuyi's right hand, the hosta was slender and green, and half of it was pierced into the rock.

After seeing it clearly, Zhang Wuyi's face changed greatly, and the alarm in his heart was abrupt, and then his eyes became solemn, staring at one place, and said in a deep voice: "Friend, since you are here, why don't you come down and see it?"

The words fell, a strong wind blew, and everyone couldn't open their eyes, and then the black shadow flickered, and Jiang Liuxiang didn't know when there was one more person beside him.

Seeing this, everyone was taken aback, and after careful inspection, they found that the person who came was dressed in black, about forty, with no shock on his face, no expression at all, only a pair of dark eyes, and some spirituality.

Jiang Liuxiang was stunned at first when he saw the visitor, and then his emotions became a little excited, only to see his legs bent slightly, as if he was about to kneel down and salute, and it seemed that he was extremely respectful to the comer.

"Excuse me, how are your injuries?" the man put his hands behind his back, and spoke lightly, his voice low as thunder, but full of majesty.

Jiang Liuxiang smiled bitterly and hurriedly replied: "Thank you for the sect master's concern, but I broke an arm, and I can't die, but this time I failed to do the task assigned to me by the sect master, and my subordinates are to blame." ”

"Sect Master, is this person the Sect Master of the Xuanyin Sect?" Zhang Wuyi was stunned, a little skeptical, but seeing Jiang Liuxiang treating him so respectfully, he immediately dispelled the doubts in his heart.

Except for Zhang Wuyi, everyone else was also shocked, especially Duan Yu and the others, who quickly surrounded him after learning his identity.

"Boy, your martial arts are good!" the man spoke, admiring Zhang Wuyi.

Without waiting for Zhang Wuyi to reply, Duan Yu hurriedly said, "You are the sect master of the Xuanyin Sect?"

"So what, no so what?" the corners of the man's mouth twitched twice, still without the slightest expression.

Hearing this, Duan Yu snorted coldly, gritted his teeth and said: "You old thief, for your own selfishness, how many bloody storms have been set off, and how many martial arts colleagues have been harmed, today I, Duan Yu, will do the right thing for the sky!"

The man laughed out loud when he heard this, his laughter was cold, making people shudder, and after a long time, he said, "You are the descendant of the Duan clan of Kunlun Mountain?"

Duan Yu said, "So what?"

The man shook his head when he heard this, and sighed: "Hey, I think about how brilliant the Duan clan was back then, and the six-vein divine sword was even more unique in the martial arts, who would have thought that today, but there is no successor, it's a pity, it's a pity." ”

Duan Yu was stunned, and then shouted: "Old thief, you don't want to pretend here, but it's a pity that you only know after fighting!"

After speaking, I saw Duan Yu move forward abruptly, and sword qi burst out between his ten fingers, a sword as strong as a sword, like a shoal torrent, directly hitting the other party.

Duan Yu knew that the other party's martial arts were superb and unfathomable, so he did his best as soon as he made a move, without the slightest reservation, and in an instant, the sword qi between the two danced violently, the wind was blowing, and bursts of sand and soil flew up, and the people around him were stunned.

Zhou Changfeng and Ximen Leopard sighed, the two of them have been walking the rivers and lakes for more than ten years, and they have never heard of any kind of martial arts, but they have really never seen the martial arts of turning a sword into a sword like Duan Yu.

In the blink of an eye, thirty moves had passed, and Duan Yu was getting more and more urgent, and the sword qi between his fingers was like a rainbow, and he swept out like a storm, wanting to kill the opponent under the sword.

On the other hand, that person, calm and relaxed, calmly and unhurriedly, whenever Duan Yu's sword qi was about to be swept away, he was like an unpredictable prophet, easily avoided it, and after a hearty fight, he didn't even move half a step under his feet.

"Ahh

"Brother Duan, don't!" Zhang Wuyi was horrified in his heart, this is completely a lose-lose style, if he is not careful, he will be hated on the spot, it is really too dangerous, thinking of this, Zhang Wuyi deceived himself and ran pure yang true qi, wanting to stop Duan Yu.

Seeing this, the man sneered, suddenly raised a breath of true qi, and the phantom flickered, dodging Duan Yu's fatal sword.

Duan Yu missed a blow and disappeared the figure of the other party, his heart was already shocked, and when he was in doubt, he suddenly felt that the palm shadow on the right flickered, cascading like ocean waves, and he suddenly woke up, and stepped on Ling Bo with a slight step, trying to dodge.

The palm shadow is like the wind, the virtual reality is uncertain, and the momentum is fierce, how can it be so easy to dodge, fortunately, Zhang Wuyi arrived in time, turned the virtual into reality, and struck each other with his palms, unloading most of the opponent's palm power, but Rao is like this, Duan Yu was still swept by the other party, spit out blood, and planted it.

"Brother Duan!" Zhang Wuyi chased after him, supported him, and then sent him back to the main hall to be taken care of by Ruoxian, and after stumbling, Duan Yu vomited another mouthful of blood, and it seemed that he was really injured.

"Senior, I'll meet you for a while. Zhang Wuyi leaned in and came to the man, with a pair of starry eyes, revealing confidence.

The man was still as calm as water, without any expression, only to see him glance at Zhang Wuyi, and then nodded and said: "You are much stronger than the kid surnamed Duan, and his six-vein divine sword has not yet been practiced at home and dares to come over, don't blame the old man for teaching him a lesson, as for you, boy, how sure do you know that you can keep me?"

Zhang Wuyi thought about it and replied truthfully: "Less than fifty percent!"

The man said "oh?" and said with a smile: "The young man is not arrogant or impatient, Mount Tai collapses in front and does not change color, just because of this, you will be better than the kid surnamed Duan a lot, not bad." ”

Zhang Wuyi's expression was serious, without the slightest hint of laughter, obviously treating the other party as a fierce rival. I saw him clasping his hands into fists, his eyes flashed with a hint of strange excitement, and he said calmly: "Senior, please give advice!"

As soon as the words fell, the two of them had both moved horizontally out of ten zhang away, and the speed was staggering. Immediately afterwards, the two looked at each other, and neither of them was in a hurry to make a move.

In the main hall, everyone held their breath and stared at it with wide eyes, for fear that they would miss this shocking battle in the blink of an eye.

Between the two, the dead leaves began to wriggle and rustle, and then the butterflies swirled, gathered together, and finally swirled and twisted in mid-air.

Zhou Changfeng saw it clearly, knowing that this was caused by the internal strength of the two top masters, and the seemingly ordinary between them was actually turbulent, and if they were not careful, they would be killed or injured immediately. In this regard, he couldn't help but feel an inexplicable shock.

After half a cup of tea, the whirling dead leaves accumulated more and more, forming a huge ball between the two, however, the two still did not move at all, staring at each other, above their heads, there was a faint white mist steaming, and beads of sweat the size of beans had oozed from their foreheads.

After another half of the tea, the ground, a wild roar, the two of them shot together, in an instant, the dead leaves scattered, like the sky of catkins flying, among them, two figures entangled and fighting, they were extremely fast, the phantoms were stacked, and it was impossible to tell who was who.

After fighting for a while, the figures suddenly separated, followed by an earth-shattering dragon roar. I saw Zhang Wuyi, luck concentrating, gathering pure yang true qi in the palm, and then divided into two, both palms raised above the head, and then, the left leg was slightly bent, the right arm was bent inward, the right palm drew a circle, and the flat palm was pushed out with a "whew".

"Hmm, Eighteen Palms of Dragon Descending?" the man exclaimed in surprise, and hurriedly turned his left palm into a round force, and his right palm was straight, and he conjured up countless palm shadows, not daring to be careless at all!

With a boom, the dragon chanted and shook the sky, the wind swept the clouds, the palms of the two intersected, and a blazing wave of air broke out, and at the same time, between the two, the true qi danced violently, and then exploded, smashing the mountains and rocks around the two sides, and even Zhou Changfeng and others, who were ten zhang away, felt that their faces were painful.

Jiang Liuxiang clenched her teeth, her face became distorted by pain, her whole body spasmed, and she couldn't say a word.

"I'll ask you one last time, do you give the antidote or not?" Zhang Wuyi's eyes were red, and the strength in his hand was a little bigger.

Jiang Liuxiang was in pain, his face became more hideous, and there was a trace of blood oozing from the corners of his mouth, and his eyes were dilated: "I want to ...... Want an antidote? Hugh...... Don't think about it!"

When Zhang Wuyi heard this, he could no longer suppress the fury in his heart, and let out a loud shout, his hand shook suddenly, and he was about to break his other arm.

At this moment, I suddenly heard the sound of breaking the air in the distance, rapid and fast, and then, a black light flashed, extremely fast, and hit Zhang Wuyi.

"Be careful!" Ruoxian roared urgently, and a heart rose to her throat.

Zhang Wuyi was stunned at first, then quickly let go of Jiang Liuxiang, his body crossed back three feet, and avoided between the lightning and flint.

Listening to the sound of "Qiang!", a one-inch-long hosta was inserted diagonally in the middle of the rockery on Zhang Wuyi's right hand, the hosta was slender and green, and half of it was pierced into the rock.

After seeing it clearly, Zhang Wuyi's face changed greatly, and the alarm in his heart was abrupt, and then his eyes became solemn, staring at one place, and said in a deep voice: "Friend, since you are here, why don't you come down and see it?"

The words fell, a strong wind blew, and everyone couldn't open their eyes, and then the black shadow flickered, and Jiang Liuxiang didn't know when there was one more person beside him.