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The ethereal blade shone with cold light, and in the astonishment of everyone, it repelled the two flying blades thrown by Changfeng, but it did not stop at all, and came with the wind, and continued to attack Ren Changfeng. The sword intent is shocking, the momentum is terrifying, and during the march, it actually cut off the wind and snow, and dragged out a water mark behind the tail of the knife, which seemed to stir up thousands of wind and dust, and picked off wisps of cold sand and shallow streams.

Suddenly, the sword intent permeated the audience, and everyone was shocked, and they understood the man's affection. Warm and crispy, greasy cloud bombs, tired of combing all day long, only envy mandarin ducks and not immortals. But in an instant, the warm smile on the man's fair face was replaced by a bone-chilling coldness, and the sword intent changed accordingly, and the oath of not giving up with Jun and holding dreams has long become a thing of the past. That illusion, even if the shore is slightly blurred, you can feel the boundless sorrow that permeates the sky.

However, the man's sword eyebrows were slightly raised, the tiger's eyes gradually condensed, and his body trembled slightly, and suddenly, a slight groan came out from between the blades, waking everyone up, and that Ren Changfeng was already staring slightly, and his slightly chubby face was already pale, and he could only look at the approaching blade in a daze, as if he had given up the struggle and accepted the imminent death. Suddenly, Changfeng looked up to the sky and smiled, his eyebrows were full of sadness, and he said in a trembling voice: "That's it, Your Excellency's flying knife stunt has reached the supreme realm of 'Affection for the Blade, hehe...... I was so defeated that I was fortunate enough to see the extreme realm of the legendary secret weapon, and it was not in vain to live this life, brothers of the Demon Gate, I will go first"

When the words fell, Changfeng actually closed his eyes and greeted the arrival of death with a smile. When the disciples of the Demon Sect saw this, they all looked sad, but they all stood upright, exuding a majestic battle intent, and they all looked at Ye Jiuzhong, who had used this shocking sword, and everyone's eyes were full of fierceness, which could be described as huge. Ling Su looked at the man who was calm and relaxed in amazement, she couldn't have imagined that Ye Jiuzhong had reached the supreme realm of the secret weapon with a random move, and his psychology also understood, I am afraid that this man has not yet used his full strength.

Ye Jiu saw this again, but he was unmoved, his face remained unchanged, and he smiled contemptuously, it was the internal force that urged him to move faster, making the flying blade faster. Just when everyone thought that Changfeng would die a tragic death here, they heard a light sound and shot down the sharp blade, and when everyone looked at it, there was already a woman standing in front of Changfeng holding a sword with a cold look in her eyes, who else would it be if it wasn't Rou'er?

The next moment, the woman retracted her sword slightly, took a light step, straightened her chest, set up a posture, and said coldly: "Changfeng, you step down, I will solve the matter below."

Changfeng, who was originally waiting for death with his eyes closed, heard this, opened his eyes, groaned slightly, and glanced at Ye Jiuzhong deeply, and then, he bowed down and responded in a deep voice: "Yes, Holy Maiden" After speaking, Changfeng took a few steps back, stood in front of the disciples of the Demon Gate, held his breath, and stopped talking.

"Qingrou, you still made a move" Ye Jiuzhong sighed, but then, he turned over step by step, picked up the blade that fell to the ground in his hand, and then turned over and retreated, and then said, "This is the best, let the Demon Gate Holy Maiden accept my challenge instead of Ye Feng."

Rou'er frowned slightly, staring at the miserable ground face of Wan'er who was sleeping on one side, groaning slightly, holding a sword in one hand, and the fingertips of the other hand that were soft and green dipped in snow, but caressing the green silk, the silk sideburns, thousands of green silk lingered on the fingertips, as if thinking, after a while, the woman finally turned to Jiuzhong, and said in a condensed voice: "Do you have to force each other like this? If Sister Wan'er knows, she will definitely not like it, but that's it, do you have to insist? What can you get? Besides, this is an extraordinary time, why don't we sit down and talk and find a way, to stabilize the current situation, and then quietly wait for Sister Wan'er to wake up and Childe to return. I wonder what you think?"

"Are you really so sure that Ye Feng will return?" Ye Jiuzhong stared at Rou'er and condensed, but seeing that Rou'er's face was slightly abrupt, he chuckled lightly and said, "If he doesn't come back, then it will be necessary to fight against the first person in the Demon Gate at this time." Also, I don't care what Miss Wan'er thinks of me afterwards, even if she kills me, I don't care. can make the Nangong family in Wan'er's heart be accepted again, and can change everyone's opinion of Miss Wan'er, I can pay any price."

As soon as the words fell, the ninefold aura became thicker, and the shape of the hand turned slightly, and there were eight silver blades between the fingers, and the battle intent around the body was majestic. Its overflowing momentum actually formed a small field around the body, cutting off the wind and snow.

Rou'er looked at the stubborn man, her heart was slightly bitter, her eyebrows became more and more frowning, no matter how amazing Rou'er was, she was just a girl who had just a little superior's bearing, and when she encountered this strange thing, she needed to think quietly. After a while, Rou'er raised Su Jing, her eyes were full of solemnity, she looked at the man who exuded earth-shattering momentum, and said in a deep voice: "Sister Wan'er and I are good sisters, I sympathize with her and want to help her, but it is a matter of the face of the Demon Gate, so it is impossible for me to admit defeat easily." Since you insist on inviting the battle, as the Holy Maiden of the Demon Gate, for the sake of the face of the Demon Gate and the disciples of the Demon Gate, I can only take it."

Rou'er's cold voice was mixed with a little internal force, and the sound was extremely loud, swirling and echoing in the mountain stream, making the disciples of the Demon Sect shout Long live.

Ye Jiuzhong didn't look surprised, he just bowed slightly, indicating that he knew, and then, with a chuckle, he conjured a blade and put it in his mouth, looking at Rou'er coldly. Rou'er took a deep breath, lowered the confusion in her heart, and the cold color floated on her face, flicking the silver sword, silently reciting the mantra, so that the breath rose quickly, and after a while, she frowned, and the horizontal sword was in front of her chest, and she also looked at it coldly. In an instant, the slightest coolness spread on the top of the Demon Gate, and a big battle was about to break out

Suddenly, Ye Jiuzhong was the first to take a step, lifted his body forward, jumped in the air, raised his hand over his head, starry eyes glared slightly, his body trembled, and his breath suddenly came out, and then, the flying blade of his hand was all thrown, and the knife intent was amazing. The four flying blades were arranged in an orderly manner, forming a formation, cutting through the wind and snow, and whistling, which made De Rou'er's eyes a little slight, but although he was shocked, his body was extremely fast, and he did not drag the mud and water, and the surprising thing was that Rou'er did not dodge away, but raised his sword and went head-on towards the flying blade formation. This kind of change made everyone a little amazed, and they couldn't help but sweat for Rou'er, because judging from the amazing flying blade of the ninefold just now, it seemed that it was a little overwhelming to take on such a positive move.

Ye Jiuzhong looked at Rou'er's strange behavior, his heart moved slightly, but his internal force continued to increase, so that the strength in the flying blade was stronger, while Rou'er was staring closely at the approaching flying blade, his heart was like stopping water, it seemed to be connected with the wind, every step he took, his figure was like a shock, and his eyes were clear, and his eyes were looking back, fragrant flowing water, and the whole person was the color of confidence.

At this moment, Ye Jiuzhong's heart was also a little suspicious, and he was not confident in his tricks......