Lu Tianyang's knife was slashed, and a thin layer of ice appeared on the lonely frost, and before the knife arrived, the cold air had already hit his face. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Yue Xiao didn't expect Lu Tianyang to make a sudden move, and he didn't expect why this kid's sword aura would be mixed with a terrifying chill, so he hurriedly used his arm to return the sword to block it in shock.

If he wants to suppress the strength of the martial arts level not exceeding the peak of the late stage of the martial arts level, his movements are inevitably a little unnatural, but Lu Tianyang's sword qi is agitated, and the sword momentum is even more fierce.

"Bang!" the swords collided, sparks flew everywhere, and Lone Frost was slashing at Yue Xiao's long sword!

The spiral qi composed of the three true qi of Yi Jin, Mixed Yuan, and Butterfly Immortal attacked Yue Xiao's long sword like a raging wave. Yue Xiao's sword is the best level sword passed down from generation to generation, although it is not as good as the divine soldier, but if you infuse Yue Xiao's strong true qi in the middle of the master realm, you can still resist the divine soldier, the problem is that at this time, his strength has been suppressed at the peak of the late martial arts level, and he was caught off guard by Lu Tianyang's domineering and incoherent sword.

Everyone exclaimed.

Lu Tianyang didn't pursue again, just took a few steps back like light smoke and landed on the ground.

The afternoon sun penetrated through the window, shining on him, with a golden sword and a green shirt, like a god descending to earth, extremely majestic!

"You-" Yue Xiao couldn't help but be angry when he saw that the token of the identity of the head of the family was destroyed, he was about to fight Lu Tianyang to the death with all his strength, but he saw Lu Tianyang's eyes shining coldly, standing in front of him with a horizontal sword, and shouted coldly: "Yue Xiao, do you want to fight in disregard of the rules? Okay! If you dare to use the strength of the master realm, Lu Mou is not welcome!"

He drank three true qi, like a giant bell, which shook everyone's eardrums painfully, Yue Xiao was startled and immediately stopped.

If both sides disregard the rules and fight to the death...... Yue Xiao thought of Lu Tianyang's terrifying flying knife stunt just now, and his face suddenly turned pale.

Lu Tianyang laughed and put the knife into the sheath: "Master Yue, if you still refuse to admit defeat in this formation, I am afraid that you Huashan Sword Sect will have one less head in the third formation!"

Yue Xiao's face changed several times, and finally stomped his feet, and threw down the broken sword hatefully: "This time, my Huashan Sword Sect has lost!"

"Master!" The disciples hurriedly came over and welcomed Yue Xiao back, Ling Hu Zhong naturally joined the disciples, he respected Yue Xiao the most, and stretched out his hand to support him: "Master, you are not injured, are you?"

"Smack!" The loud slap shook the audience. Yue Xiao's eyes were red, and he glared at Ling Huzhong viciously: "You brute, you fornicate with foreign enemies, trap my sect in a Jedi, and have the face to pretend to be a good person in front of me?"

Linghu was like five thunderbolts, he covered his red and swollen right cheek and stayed in place, looking at the angry Yue Xiao, he was stunned for a while.

Did the Master beat him?

He has been an orphan since he was a child, and was adopted by his mother to join the Huashan Sword Sect since he was a child, although he is not used to the master's serious and indifferent temperament, he still regards his master as a father, and the master only reprimands him more on weekdays, and has never beaten him, let alone slapped him in front of such a junior brother.

Ling Hu Zhong came back to his senses for a while, he hurriedly knelt on the ground with a "porphyr" and kowtowed desperately: "Master, the apprentice has never done anything to be sorry for the master, please Master Mingjian!"

Yue Xiao's anger did not subside, he kicked Ling Huzhong, and kicked him out of Zhang Xu Yuan: "Brute, you still say that you didn't betray your master? I have this set of swordsmanship in the world, only you and I will, could it be that I told Lu Tianyang that it would not work? How could I, Yue Xiao, accept a disciple like you!"

Ling Huzhong was kicked so much that his mouth spurted blood, he struggled to get up, knelt in front of Yue Xiao and cried: "Master, the disciple has been taught by the master and his wife since he was a child, and he dare not forget it for a moment, how can he betray ......the master? I really didn't tell Lu Tianyang about this set of swordsmanship......"

Yue Xiao sneered: "You won't betray your master? Hmph, you are drunk, talking nonsense outside, saying that I am a rigid person, and my swordsmanship is lifeless, do you think that you don't know as a teacher?

"I ...... I ......" Ling Hu Chong's face turned pale, he was open-minded and uninhibited by nature, and he really didn't like the rigidity and seriousness of the master's apprenticeship, and once he was drunk and talked nonsense, but he was unexpectedly learned by the master?

Cold sweat was pouring down on his forehead, and he didn't dare to speak anymore, but just kept kowtowing in order to get his master's forgiveness.

Almost all the junior brothers and sisters were friends with Linghu, and at this time, seeing that the senior brother's forehead was bleeding, he was in a hurry, and he knelt down to plead with Yue Xiao, only the remaining two elders of the Huashan Sword Sect stood by with their arms crossed.

The chill in Yue Xiao's eyes was even stronger, and he glared at Ling Huzhong coldly: "You really didn't have any fornication with foreign enemies?"

Ling Hu Chong thought that the master's tone was loose, and he looked up in surprise and said, "No!

Yue Xiao pointed at Xiao Shilang and sneered: "Okay, if you are really towards my Huashan Sword Sect, go and kill that kid!"

Ling Hu was stunned for a moment, and involuntarily looked back at Xiao Shilang, he liked this young man in his heart, and he had no resentment, did he want to kill this innocent young man just to show his innocence? But the master's life is like a mountain, if he doesn't kill this young man, how can he explain it to the master?

He was extremely conflicted in his heart, after all, it was the conscience in his heart that prevailed, he kowtowed and said in a low voice: "Master, this young man has no grudge against our Huashan Sword Sect, and the disciple can't kill people in order to prove his innocence!"

The murderous aura in Yue Xiao's eyes gradually appeared: "No grudge and no revenge? Lu Tianyang insulted me and bullied me, and also cut off the sword of the head of our Huashan Sword Sect that has been passed down from generation to generation, and you still say that you have no grudge and no grudge against the disciples of Xia Ke Valley?"

"This ......" made Hu Zhong unable to answer for a while. He actually admired Lu Tianyang's heroic bearing of smiling and arrogant and commanding the rivers and lakes, and he often said strange things when he fought with people, saying whatever he thought of, and the enemy was so angry that he shouted, but so what? The Huashan Sword Sect has repeatedly plotted against the Valley of Chivalry, do you still want Lu Tianyang to talk to you Yue Xiao with a smile and respect? As for the destruction of the sword, it was purely the result of a fight, and if the skill is not as good as the art, should it be blamed on others?

Of course, he thought so in his heart, and he never dared to say it in his mouth.

Yue Xiao stared at him coldly, and suddenly with a wave of his hand, the iron sword on Ling Hu Chong's waist flew out of the air, and then plunged straight into the floor tile in front of Ling Hu Chong's body, and the hilt of the sword continued to vibrate.

"If you refuse to kill him, you will either judge yourself to prove your innocence, or you will leave the Huashan Sword Sect from now on, and someone in my Yue will no longer dare to consider himself the master of your Linghu Hero!"

"Master!" Ling Hu Zhong let out a cry of sorrow, tears flowed for a long time, he gritted his teeth, and pulled out the iron sword with his backhand to wipe it off his neck.

"Senior brother!" The disciples of the Huashan Sword Sect were shocked, and suddenly the cold light flashed away, and with a sound of "Dang!", the iron sword broke in response.

Everyone was stunned, and when they looked down, a handleless knife sank into the floor tiles, shining with cold light, and it was conspicuous.