Yang Yi saw that the old man of the Huashan Sect was guarding the door with a single sword in his hand, and he couldn't help but shake his head and smile, "If you can become a martial arts supreme if you are defeated, then this martial arts supreme is not worth much!"

The thin old man had a short temper, although he was shocked by Yang Yi's clever light skills just now, but at this time, when he heard Yang Yi's contemptuous words, he still couldn't help but be angry, and with a single swing in his hand, he said: "If you can't get by, you will know!"

Yang Yi nodded and said, "Yes, no matter how nice it sounds, it's better to stretch out your fist!" said and stepped forward, ready to take down the old man.

At this time, a tall old man walked from behind the thin old man and shouted in a loud voice, "Senior brother, what's the matter?

The thin old man said: "Are you here, use the Yin and Yang Ritual Sword Formation with me, and you will meet this big master in front of you for a while!"

The tall old man walked to the side of the thin old man, and looked at Yang Yi when he heard the words, although the sun was setting in the west at this time, and the bright moon was in the sky, but the eyes of the people with advanced skills were amazing, and they were not affected in the slightest by seeing people and things.

The tall old man glanced at Yang Yi a few times, and saw that he was dressed in brocade clothes, standing tall, his body was like a jade tree in the wind, and his eyes were shining brightly. Indescribably handsome and chic, sharp and compelling.

The tall old man glanced at it a few times, then turned his gaze to the thin old man and said, "Senior brother, this kid is really handsome! Look at his young age, how powerful can he be? Senior brother, don't be joking!"

The thin old man said angrily: "He's not powerful, don't I know?"

The tall old man knew that his senior brother had always been serious, but now seeing his solemn expression, he knew that what he said was true, so he immediately pulled the single knife behind his back into his hand, and shouted to Yang Yi: "Boy, why are you embarrassed by my Huashan faction? I see that you are young and so handsome. Wouldn't it be a pity if he died at the hands of my senior brother!"

Yang Yi said with a smile: "Life and death are fate, wealth is in the sky! I have heard for a long time that the Yin and Yang Knife Technique of the Huashan Sect is powerful in the world, and today Yang wants to see and understand." ”

The tall old man played a knife flower with a single knife in his hand, and said triumphantly: "How good is the Liangyi knife technique of my Huashan faction, forgive you for not seeing it." I'll tell you. Once our set of two ritual knife techniques is combined, the power is endless. From the two rituals to the four elephants, from the four elephants to the gossip, endless, the rotation is non-stop, especially the pace is exquisite, the most difficult to prevent......"

The thin old man shouted at the tall old man, "Shut up!"

The tall old man immediately stopped, and then formed a two-fold knife formation with the thin old man, one left and one right. Haha laughed and said: "Boy, once my senior brother and I form a two-yi sword formation, even Sanfeng Zhenren may not be able to break the knife formation in a short time, I see that you are young, why send yourself to death in vain? Let me tell you, I am on the left, it is the position of the Qiankun, and the pace changes after a while." There is a Qianyuan and to the Kun position, which will definitely make you look flawless. Dazzling ......"

The thin old man said angrily: "Senior brother, can you say a little less!"

The tall old man was a natural talker, and when he saw that his senior brother was angry, his mouth puffed up a few times, and he felt that he was still unfinished, but he didn't dare to say more.

The thin old man said to Yang Yi: "Boy, I don't think you are from the Demon Sect. Why do you stand up for them?"

Yang shook his head and smiled: "I'm not standing up for them, nor am I making enemies of you. It's just that now the Tartars are eyeing each other outside, waiting to be caught, and you still have to kill each other, and fight in the nest, and there is no more stupidity in the world than this. I'm just trying to mediate for both sides. ”

Where is the thin old man willing to believe. crossed his sword with the tall old man and said, "If you want to mediate, you must also have the ability to mediate!

The tall old man also said, "Boy, you come in!"

Yang Yi said: "Okay!"

The long sword in his hand has been thrown aside, standing empty-handed at this time, seeing the two of them set up the door, the next long roar, raised his arm and swung his fist, the fist hit the two like a meteor hitting the ground, the fist blasted out, the sound of the air explosion was like thunder, the sound of the sound did not come, the fist had arrived.

The two old men were shocked when they saw Yang Yi's fist so vicious, "If his punch is solid, the two of us will definitely be smashed by his punch!"

Seeing this, Yang Yi turned his right fist into a palm, turned his palm into a finger, stretched out two fingers, flexed his fingers and flicked the tall old man's horizontal knife, and at the same time retreated his body, dodging a knife from the thin old man. With his left hand down, he grabbed the thin old man's blade.

Hearing a loud sound, Yang Yi's fingers had already hit the side of the tall old man's single knife, and the single knife was like being bombarded by a boulder, making a deafening sound, and with a "whoosh" sound, it shot out from the tall old man's hand, and disappeared in an instant. It was dark, I couldn't see clearly, and I didn't know where I was flying.

The tall old man held a knife and his right hand burst into the tiger's mouth, dripping with blood, and after taking a few steps back, he looked at Yang Yi with an unbelievable expression.

At this time, Yang Yi fished down with his left hand, and had already pinched the blade picked up by the thin old man, and shook it gently, the thin old man involuntarily let go, Yang Yi withdrew with his left hand, and gently and skillfully snatched the thin old man's single knife.

The two elders of Huashan and Yang Yi fought this time, the speed was extremely fast, it can be said that it was like lightning and stone fire, from Yang Yi's punching and bombardment, to the two old men meeting the enemy, and then to Yang Yi recapturing them with two knives, it was a matter of an instant.

The thin old man took off his hand with a single knife, his face was ashen for a moment, he looked at Yang Yi, and nodded slowly: "Good skills! Good kung fu!" He looked gloomy for a while, at a loss, and was stunned, before he said to the tall old man: "Senior brother, let's go back!"

The tall old man was stunned: "Go back, where are you going?"

The thin old man said, "Where did you come from, where are you going! With the help of such a master in the Demon Sect, which sect can win?"

The tall old man shook his head, and looked at Yang Yi carefully a few times, "Boy, what demon trick did you use just now?"

Yang Yi smiled silently, and threw the single knife he snatched in his hand at the thin old man, "Can I be a mediator now?"

The thin old man stretched out his hand to take the single knife, and sighed: "My senior brother has lost to you, so naturally I have no shame to attack the Demon Sect again, but we have come all the way to the desert, and if we return in vain, we will definitely be laughed at by our fellow martial artists, and whether the rest of the disciples will go back or not has to be decided by the head of the sect." ”

Yang Yi nodded, "Then you go and ask your head to see what he means, I'll wait for your news here!"

The thin old man said, "Your Majesty, wait a while." He looked at the tall old man, "Let's go back first!"

The tall old man said, "Damn, how did you kid cultivate, are you Zhang Sanfeng's son?"

The thin old man said sharply: "Shut up!"

The two of them returned in a hurry, and the tall old man couldn't help but look back at Yang Yi, it was really hard to imagine that Yang Yi could have such miraculous skills at such a young age?

The disciples who came with them also silently turned around and followed.

Yang Yi saw them leaving, smiled, and was about to turn around to leave, when he suddenly heard a woman's scolding voice not far away: "Who threw the single knife?"

"Which rat is actually hurting people with a secret arrow!"

"Senior sister, this is not a hidden arrow, it should be said that it is a hidden knife that hurts people!"

"Huh, there's a word on this knife!"

"This is the knife of the Huashan faction!"

Yang Yi followed the voice and saw that it was coming from the direction where the tall old man flew out with a single knife just now. (To be continued.) )