Yang Yue lifted her sword and skillfully dissolved the sword moves of the oncoming man in white, and then tried to step back on her toes to avoid the menacing second sword of the man in white, but as soon as she took a step back, she was pulled by the man in white who had just been thrown out by her. The sword in the hand of the man in white on the opposite side quickly stabbed Yang Yue's chest, seeing that Yang Yue was about to die under the sword of the man in white, Xiao Lan, who was hiding not far away from her breath, immediately reached out and patted the "flame" wrapped around her wrist, and said in a deep voice: "If you can't bite him, you don't have to come back for me." "Of course, the premise is that she must also save her Senior Sister Yang Yue.

As soon as Xiao Lan's words fell, the "flame" wrapped around her wrist turned into a red light and disappeared.

In the next second, the red light burst towards the neck of the white-clothed man with a sword, and the white-clothed man who reacted quickly showed a frightened look on his face, but unfortunately he was bitten by the "flame" before he could take precautions. With a "bang", the sword in the hand of the man in white fell to the ground, and then the poor man in white also fell. The people around him saw that his eyes were rolling, his lips were black, and all seven orifices were slowly bleeding black blood. Suddenly, the man in white who had already been injured by Yang Yue was instantly blinded.

The scene had already begun to get out of control, and several elders and all the disciples of the Heavenly Machine Sect were messy in the wind. Under the command of the Second Elder, the surrounding disciples quickly withdrew from the battle circle between Yang Ying and Yang Zhong, and they all stood and watched from a distance. And after the "flame" eliminated the man in white who held the sword, he glanced at the frightened Yang Yue proudly, and then fell to the injured man in white's neck like lightning. The man in white couldn't prevent it if he wanted to.

After the "flame" landed on the erect neck of the injured man in white, he made his body about a meter long, and then wrapped around the man's neck one by one, and finally supported his upper body to spit red letters and make an attack shape. And from the moment the "flame" fell on his neck, the injured man in white had always clearly felt the coldness on his neck, so he stared intently at the "flame" that spat out at him, and he didn't even dare to move. His companion had just been poisoned to death after a gentle bite, and he didn't want to repeat his companion's misery.

On the other side, the fight between Yang Zhong and Yang Ying became more and more intense, and the spiritual power of the two collided together wave after wave, and the leaked spiritual power directly turned everything around them into annihilation. The fight of the master is not something that anyone who wants to intervene can do it. Although the second elder really wanted them to stop fighting. However, as he was only a junior Spirit Emperor, his cultivation was not enough at all, and he couldn't even get one step closer to the fighting circle between the two.

The two were originally from the same door, so the tricks used by the two were similar at the beginning, but later due to the disparity in spiritual power. Yang Zhong began to slowly gain the upper hand. But when he used the "Red Phosphorus Jue" that Yang Ying didn't know. He finally tied with Yang Ying again. However, Yang Zhong's cultivation was still half a level lower than Yang Ying's after all, and the sword in his hand was not "red phosphorus". It was very difficult to use the "Red Phosphorus Formula", so after a while, he was at a disadvantage again. Xiao Lan had been watching the fight between the two not far away, and she was also a little anxious after seeing her master once again at a disadvantage, but she clearly knew that she couldn't help her master, because this was a battle between the master and himself, and this battle contained his hatred and dignity.

After one sword for another, the two were separated by about three meters. Yang Ying's sword stabbed Yang Zhong in the shoulder in one fell swoop, but the sword that Yang Zhong took the risk to exchange only broke a small bundle of Yang Ying's hair. Yang Zhong gasped slightly, and his gaze at Yang Ying became deeper and more solemn. This is the third time he has been pressed and beaten by Yang Ying. The first time was fifty years ago, when the two of them had just entered the master's door, in the first official competition, Yang Ying secretly drugged his tea in order to win, and as a result, he was completely chased and beaten by Yang Ying during the competition; the second time was seventeen years ago, after being seriously injured by the masked white man in the heavenly realm, he was powerless in the face of Yang Ying's attack; and the third time was now. He believes that this will be the last time. Either Yang Ying dies or dies by himself.

Looking at the piece of black cloth on Yang Zhong's shoulder, which had been soaked in blood, Yang Ying snorted contemptuously and sneered: "Hmph! Sure enough, a traitor pretending to be my senior brother! If you are really my senior brother, how can you be pressed and beaten by me? It's ridiculous!" In fact, he was already convinced that the black-clothed and lame old man in front of him was his senior brother, because the master had only accepted the two of them as apprentices, and had only passed on the martial arts skills of the two of them. But so what? as long as he kills him, he will still be the master of the Heavenly Machine Gate, the messenger of the Heavenly Realm. Since he was a child, he never thought that he was inferior to his senior brother in any way, but the master blindly favored the senior brother, and finally passed on the position of the master of Tianji Gate to the senior brother. He has never been reconciled, he wants to kill his senior brother and go to prison for the position of his master. He wanted to prove that the master's decision was wrong.

Yang Zhong sealed the bleeding wound with his spiritual power, and then the hand holding the sword flipped and attacked Yang Ying again. His master once said that the best defense is offense.

With a bang, the two swords collided together. A sword with a dark blue luster, a sword with a lilac luster, and in the end, the sword with a dark blue luster, that is, the sword in Yang Zhong's hand, actually broke in response

Yang Zhong reacted immediately, and then as soon as his feet moved, he quickly retreated a distance. Yang Ying's sword stopped when he was still a meter away. The blow was missable, and Yang Ying quickly took two steps back. This is what their master taught both of them at the same time: accept it when it is good, and keep a glimmer of life for yourself.

Both of them looked at the short sword on the ground at the same time. Yang Zhong was silent, and Yang Ying smiled.

At this moment, with a "whoosh", a silver light burst out in the direction of Yang Zhong. Yang Zhong was stunned for a moment at first, but the next moment he threw away the hilt of the short sword in his hand, and then reached out to catch the silver light. It was a sword. The name is "Zen".

"Zen"? It turns out that it's still in your hand!" Looking at the sword in Yang Zhong's hand, Yang Ying's eyes narrowed dangerously.

And after the several elders who had been standing on the side and watching clearly saw the soft sword in Yang Zhong's hand, their hearts were also in turmoil.

"That, that's 'Zen'! No wonder the trick that person used just now is so familiar! It turns out that he is really, really our door master!" Seeing the "Zen Spirit" that symbolized Yang Zhong's identity, the second elder happily grabbed the fourth elder standing next to him, so excited that he even trembled a little when he spoke.

Looking at the sword in Yang Zhong's hand, the four elders also smiled heartily, but in an instant, his face sank. And the faces of several old elders standing next to the two of them also sank. They all thought of a terrifying thing: if the man in black was really their Yang Zhong Sect Master, then what Mentor Yang Yue said before was very likely to be true. Kill fellow disciples. But what a heinous sin!

See the "Zen" in Yang Zhong's hands. Yang Kun, who had been hiding aside, was completely stunned. The man didn't die. That man didn't die. Thinking of this, Yang Kun's heart was cold, so he secretly took out the sharp sword in the space ring, and then took advantage of the fact that the attention of several elders was not on him. He quietly stepped back. Then he went around to Yang Yue's back.

Almost everyone's attention was attracted by the "Zen" in Yang Zhong's hands. No one noticed Yang Kun's small movements at all, but there was one person who was an exception, and that was Xiao Lan, who had been hiding aside. Seeing that Yang Kun was about to sneak attack Yang Yue from behind Yang Yue. Xiao Lan sneered, and then the figure flashed to Yang Kun's side, and then kicked Yang Kun out.

It was just a blink of an eye, and they found that Yang Kun had been kicked out, and several elders and the surrounding disciples were stunned for a moment, but after seeing the direction in which Yang Kun was kicked out and Xiao Lan who was standing beside Yang Yue, they all knew what was going on. As we all know, Yang Kun and Yang Ying are in a gang. If what Tutor Yang Yue said before was true, then Yang Kun definitely saw that "Zen" appeared, and he knew that his situation was not good, so he wanted to run to attack Tutor Yang Yue. However, fortunately, he was discovered by the little brother standing next to Mentor Yang Yue. However, this is also a bit too weird, isn't it? Yang Kun is at the peak of the high-level spirit king, how old does that little brother look like? Can he actually kick Yang Kun away? And how do you think that little brother is a little familiar?

Seeing Yang Kun kicked out, Yang Ying finally truly realized that his general trend had gone. As soon as his heart was crossed, he attacked Yang Zhong fiercely again. Isn't it just a soft sword? Could it be that senior brother can become a god with this soft sword?

The corners of Yang Zhong's mouth smiled slightly, and then he transported all the spiritual power in his body to the "Zen". Breaking first and then standing, he felt that he was about to advance, and now all he needed to do was to hollow out the spiritual power in his body.

"Zen" with "Edge", Yang Zhong felt that the "Zen" in his hand began to get lighter and lighter, and then his hand holding the sword waved slightly, and all the spiritual power on the "Zen" spread out in all directions, and then besieged Yang Ying from all directions.

Sensing the danger coming, Yang Ying's spiritual power quickly surged towards his feet, and then as soon as he danced, he disappeared from Yang Zhong's sight.

Although the spiritual power in Yang Zhong's body had been temporarily emptied, he was still smiling. He was very clear about the foot exercises that Yang Ying used, so he was extremely confident in the sword he had just made, and he knew that with Yang Ying's ability, he would definitely not be able to dodge that move. Of course, if he was familiar with the martial arts on his feet seventeen years ago, if his feet were still sound, then he would naturally be able to dodge that move. However, it's a pity that Yang Ying is not him.

"Ahh

Sure enough, with Yang Ying's ability, he would definitely not be able to dodge this move. With a "snap", an arm fell to the ground, which was Yang Ying's.

When Yang Ying appeared in front of everyone again, he had long lost his original graceful demeanor. His white clothes were covered with his own blood, his arm was broken, and his hair was messy.

"Why do you want to do this to me? You can obviously kill me directly with this move! Why don't you just give me a good time?" Yang Ying, who had already lost his mind, asked Yang Zhong, who was standing in front of him and smiling, viciously like a madman.

Yang Zhong still smiled, "Give you a good time? Have you forgotten how you treated me seventeen years ago? You killed Hitomi in front of me, you ruined my feet, and you threatened me with Yue'er's life." Did you ever think about giving me a good time? But it's thanks to you that you didn't give me a good time! Otherwise, I wouldn't be here right now. But don't worry, I'll be at ease when I see you die. ”

After listening to Yang Zhong's words, Yang Ying looked more like a demon. His eyes were bloodshot as he looked at Yang Zhong steadily. In the next second, he used his remaining hand to hold the sword and attack Yang Zhong again. He knew that Yang Zhong didn't have much strength at this time.

Yang Zhong smiled slightly, he endured the discomfort of his body and then ran in his dantian in the same way as he used his spiritual power, and then began to close his eyes and breathe.

With a "boom", all the aura around Yang Zhong, even Yang Ying's body, surged towards Yang Zhong, forming a sphere that wrapped Yang Zhong in the middle.

The spiritual power of the Heavenly Machine Gate was the most abundant on the Cloud Haze Continent, and the spiritual power leaked by Yang Ying also turned into spiritual energy and surged towards the sphere centered on Yang Zhong, so after a while, the sphere around Yang Zhong began to grow stronger and stronger, and the color began to deepen more and more, and then slowly faded.

A sense of powerlessness came over Yang Ying, and he realized that he was such a failure from the first time, so failed that he even lost the opportunity to commit suicide.

Yang Zhong was wrapped in a sphere to complete his metamorphosis. When he had absorbed the aura of the entire sphere, he was wrapped in a layer of lilac spiritual power. Junior Spiritual Venerable. Yang Zhong raised his eyes and glanced at Yang Ying, who lowered his head weakly, and after seeing Yang Ying's powerlessness and begging for death, he smiled slightly, and then flipped the hand holding "Zen", and with another wave, a light purple sword qi swung towards Yang Ying.

Blood flow, life broken

(To be continued......)