Chapter Twenty-Nine: A Powerful Enemy Comes East
Ye Xianglong didn't have much anger on his face, he didn't say a word, and calmly looked at Yun Liumingliang and his entourage who had replaced Kuo Shao and the fat man in front of him. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
Many murderers flashed out of the crowd and stood behind Yun Liumingliang.
The gate of the village was slowly closing, and the disciples on duty did not make a sound, obviously having been poisoned unconsciously.
"Brother Ye, you won't be so angry that you can't say a word, right?
I haven't seen it for a long time, and the gloom in Yun Liumingliang's eyes is even more serious, and there is a bit of decadence in the godless void. It's just that the muscles on his body are obviously stronger, which makes people more or less ignore his decadent eyes.
"Heh, the villains all died of talking too much. ”
The long rainbow runs through the sun and the shadow is deep, and the fog penetrates through the clouds obliquely through the forest.
Ye Xianglong turned into a golden rainbow and rushed straight towards Yunliu Mingliang with an unstoppable momentum. The water vapor where he went was separated early by the sword light, and he carried a phantom, leaving behind a golden light sword path.
Yun Liumingliang's second sentence was interrupted before he could say anything, he laughed wildly, and greeted him with a sword in his hand, and confronted Ye Xianglong-for-tat, not letting it go at all.
This guy has grown a lot, Xuan Ming, who was watching the battle from a distance, thought.
Xuan Ming first learned the sword intent, and his surface strength was only equivalent to that of a martial artist with rough fists and feet, and that Yun Liuming Liang was now a martial arts level master who had entered the hall, so he naturally would not stupidly step forward to help.
He advanced and I retreated, the last time I fought Xuan Ming and he were still small and successful martial artists, I didn't expect Yunliu Mingliang to advance so quickly. However, he is only comparable to Ye Xianglong, and he may be inferior because of the initial ascension of the realm.
The enemies who appear now are clearly just the appetizers of this golden basin washing drama, haven't you seen that there hasn't been a martial arts celebrity who has appeared from the Washing Heart Hall?
"Hey, Daoist, what's the situation now?" The beggar Feng Ming came out of nowhere with a drunken smell, he didn't seem to take Xuan Ming and Xuntian's roundup of him to heart, and jumped to Xuan Ming's side with familiarity, leaving two black palm prints on the wall.
"How did you get in?"
"How could my beggar gang disciple not get a mere invitation, but we have always kept a low profile. It's not like someone, who first brought a large group of beauties into the village, and then watched the play so chicly. ”
Cut, Xuan Ming did not comment. The people in the field who didn't have much to do with Longquan Sword Village more or less jumped away to watch the battle. He Xuan Ming is just standing alone on a high place, a little different.
On the pretext of revenge, the dead guest's mentor and friend were able to enter the enemy formation faster than any Longquan disciple, and it also saved the others a bunch of useless shouting.
A big melee centered around Ye Xianglong and Yun Luming Liang began.
The battle circle soon spread to Xuan Ming's location, and the slightly more powerful martial arts masters among the guests would be intercepted by ninjas of the same strength in the opposing team.
Feng Ming loosened his muscles and said with a smile: "Let's wait for this beggar to appear!" After he finished speaking, he jumped from Xuan Ming's side and entered the battle group.
"Before the fight was hit, the cow blew first. ”
Ignoring Feng Ming, Xuan Ming looked into the distance, ignoring the battle in the village.
Ye Lao of Longquan didn't seem to be very angry when he saw that he had turned to cultivate the Taixu Sword Intent, Xuan Ming drew his sword and looked at it, only to see that the purple Xia Seal composed of purple Taiji had been completely assimilated into black and red.
"Hahahaha, I see. Xuan Ming burst out laughing, and before the laughter fell, he suddenly swept with his backhand sword.
A thin man's head suddenly rose to the sky, blood splattered in all directions. Taking the sword spine to block the one that flew towards him, Xuan Ming sneered: "You ninjas of the small state of Yuer, it seems that there will be nothing else but a sneak attack. ”
There were two ninjas who attacked Xuan Ming, and when they saw that they couldn't hide their traces, the remaining one showed a complete figure in mid-air, and after a slight touch with Xuan Ming, they fell to the ground.
The ninja's eyes showed doubt, Xuan Ming stood on the courtyard wall with his sword, jumped down and stabbed straight over, and asked with a smile: "Are you wondering why I, a martial artist, can find out about the hidden killing of you two martial arts ninjas?"
"You Dongying people are dull, although the strength is on the surface, but the experience is all your own, understand?"
Regardless of whether he understood it or not, Xuan Ming pulled out the sword that was inserted in the ninja's chest, and the blood that spilled out couldn't dodge, and there was a little plum blossom on his robe.
This bloodstain will have to be washed for a while, so as not to scare the little junior sister, Xuan Ming thought to himself.
"There are so many heroes in the Central Plains. Ye Yang, come out! Today is the day of our decision. ”
Yun Liuming Liang had just been picked off by Ye Xianglong, and at this time, he was staring at his opponent like a mad dog that had been provoked, and he was unaware of the arrival of Yun Liu's sword.
Ye Yang's golden figure flew out of the Washing Heart Hall when he heard the sound, and jumped onto the roof ridge as high as Yunliu's sword, holding a giant sword the size of a child in his left hand, and his eyes were cold.
Yunliu Yidao looked at him proudly and laughed loudly: "From the day we met, there was a person who was destined to fail, and that person was you!"
Ye Yang was silent, shook his forehead bangs with a cold face, and waited quietly.
Soon, he and Yunliu jumped up at the same time, and before they could fight, two dazzling lights, one white and one yellow, appeared in the air.
The white light instantly gathered on the blade of Yunliu's knife, what an amazing knife.
The knife is cold, the light is cold, and it is a blade that overwhelms the world.
Many martial arts warriors who were fighting with the ninjas of Yunliu under the sword of Yunliu were thumping everywhere in their bodies, and they died on the spot.
The knife qi finally exploded a huge splash on the surface of the lake, and the water splashed into the sky, slightly condensed due to the cold of the knife, and finally fell neatly.
The golden sword qi on Ye Yang's giant sword was unstable and dissipated, fluttering and flickering, as if he was unprepared to come into contact with Yunliu with a sword.
Yunliu fell to the ground with a sword, and the ninjas who were helped by him spontaneously surrounded him in the middle.
I saw him looking down at Ye Yang, who didn't know whether he was alive or dead in his hand, his arrogant face did not change, and he may be muttering to himself: "Senior brother, even if your hands are intact, you are not my opponent, not to mention that you also took a door panel that you need to use with both hands to hide your sword today." Since you already have the will to die, you can't let you die like this. When I get the remnants of the sword house, I will let you go, and I will do it with the same righteousness. ”
"Ye Yang has been defeated! Who else dares to fight with the old man!" Yunliu grabbed Ye Yang with one hand, and drank: "Ye Xianglong, you still don't let them stop?"
Ye Xianglong was still entangled with Yun Liuming Liang and ignored him.
At this time, I saw a bunch of martial arts celebrities running out of the Washing Heart Hall, the head of the sect, and one of them had a violent temper who shouted angrily before he could stand firmly: "Stop, what kind of hand! Yunliu stabbed you kill my sect, take your life!"
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