Spruce returns to Yicheng. Cheng Yitian was about to stretch out his hand, but she gently brushed his hand away.

Spruce said, "It occurred to me that it would be better for me to go back to the Eagle King. ”

Cheng Yitian was anxious: "Okay, why did you suddenly change your hexagram?"

Spruce's eyes were cold: "That's what I thought all of a sudden." He took two steps out and quickly turned his body back again. The strength of the rotation makes himself earn his retention.

At this moment, Zheng Xiaofeng, the head of Huashan, said loudly: "If everyone wants to become one, then the ranking must still follow the old rules." ”

"The old rules?" some people who didn't know how to do it, blurted out: "What are the old rules?"

An old man with yellow hair and beard stood up from the shed: "In terms of seniority, plus prestige is preferred." What do these words mean?

Spruce said to Cheng Yitian: "Remember when you were in Yuezhou, how did Murong Yao deal with you?

"I'm not afraid!" Cheng Yitian said.

"You're not afraid, I'm afraid!" Spruce tried his best to make his expression appear cold, but in the end, out of affection, a trace of sadness passed through his eyes. lowered his head, his eyes moistened slightly, and his words softened a lot: "I promised you to fight side by side and advance and retreat together." However, not at all!" In order to make Cheng Yitian die, she could only be stubborn: "The Eagle King is not from the rivers and lakes! With him, I can no longer be in the rivers and lakes!"

This is definitely a head-on blow to Cheng Yitian!

Yin Thirteen straightened his stomach, and after empathizing with Gongzi, he blurted out sarcastically: "Miss Yun's wind direction is turning so fast." Shicai also said that he was from the Valley of Strange Flowers!"

Spruce snorted: "It's all said, Penglai Pavilion is not a martial arts sect." ”

Successfully regaining the person he wanted to recapture, the Blackwing Eagle King stood up and only said casually: "Everyone, it is rare to see a grand event of martial arts, and it is really powerful. "Lead the men out of the pergola.

Seeing that he was leaving, the Lotus Palace Master Lotus Palace Master was taken aback. Without waiting for Zhou Biying to lead someone to stop her, on the side of Jianzhuang, Xiaoluoying Sword Ding Yi had already taken all the juniors and disciples under the door and jumped at the exit.

The formation of Jiuhua Luoying's sword is against the Penglai sword formation - the first dish is still not served, and the stir-fry has started again?

The long sword was raised, and Ding Yi pinched the sword trick: "His Royal Highness the Eagle King, please stay!"

The Eagle King's handsome and evil eyes narrowed slightly, but his gaze became sharper and sharper.

"If you come, you will be safe, Your Highness has already condescended to your dignity, why bother to stay for a while?" The tip of the sword reflected the brilliance of the sun that had been raised, but Xiao Luoyingjian's tone was as gentle as talking to a good friend.

At the other end of the Shaolin Temple, the abbot of Tianci stood with his palm on his chest, closed his eyes and recited the Buddha.

The Eagle King looked around, and the shadows of the soldiers brought by the Shangwu Gate were sufficient, and he did not deliberately want to hide his tracks. Spruce whispered, "You don't have to fight for this short time, right?" the Eagle King bowed his head and muttered. He asked Chang Lie, "If sharp arrows fly like locusts, how long can you stop them?"

Sikong Changlie said proudly: "A cup of tea is always fine." ”

Everyone else was stunned.

Touched by Spruce's concern at the critical moment, he couldn't help but smile. Patting Spruce's hand, the Blackwing Eagle King said to Ding Yi: "Since Jianzhuang is kindly invited, let's stay until the end of the North-South Martial Arts Conference." "No matter how much the spruce looks, it is useless to want him to leave immediately.

The Eagle King returned to the pergola that Jianzhuang had prepared for him in advance.

Around the martial arts arena, everything that should be discussed was finished, and Shangguan Jiannan, the owner of the Sword Village, continued: "The positions of each sect and faction must be arranged in the end. Before ranking positions, the most important thing is that we still have to choose the leader of the alliance. ”

Speaking of this, next to him, at Shangwumen, the purple grapes that Hua Shuqi, the girl in blue, had eaten half of her hands and was thrown into the plate. Hua Shuqi clapped her hands and said loudly without hesitation: "Since you are the leader of the North-South Martial Arts Alliance, although your qualifications and prestige are very important, but if your martial arts are weak, you must not." A person as difficult as Zisha, the martial arts alliance leader is not good at martial arts, he didn't care about her, but was killed by her with a sword, so how did he get it?"

Shangguan Jiannan was able to bend and stretch, and asked with a smile: "What about the girls?"

"Competition!" Hua Shuqi spit out these three words, and her lingering eyes like spider silk unconsciously cast them at the person she cared about the most.

That person, of course, is Cheng Yitian, the son of Yicheng.

Cheng Yitian was angered by Spruce's sudden defection, Hua Shuqi said such a thing, and he subconsciously slapped his palm on the table.

In his heart, a thought was firm without warning.

However, Du Boyang and Xiao Sanlang held him down together.

"No!" Du Boyang lowered his voice and said anxiously: "Even the Murong family has no intention of getting involved, we must not take the initiative." He didn't have time to catch his breath, so he continued: "Miss Yun is also a good intention, if you are impulsive, won't you let her down?"

"It's just to be a turtle with a shrunken head, so you can be controlled everywhere!" Cheng Yitian couldn't compete with the two of them in theory, but he didn't necessarily lose in strength.

Yin 13 added oil and vinegar: "I see, the son rushes, it's not impossible!"

"You should go around and see. Du Boyang stopped sideways in front of Cheng Yitian, turned his head and ridiculed Yin Shisan: "If you fight a female streamer, Mengjiabao, Huashan, and Qingcheng will not hesitate to fight on wheels." You let Childe fight so many masters?"

"Then fight at the last moment!" Cheng Yitian stood still.

Du and Xiao were speechless for a while.

Unable to say in a few words the basic concerns in their hearts about this matter, Xiao Sanlang said softly: "Miss Yun has not left yet!" can be regarded as making Cheng Yitian barely settle down.

Hua Shuqi didn't wait for the result of what she wanted, she contemptuously walked in the direction of Yicheng, sneered, and turned her head slightly: "Lan Kun!" The Iron Arm Divine Dragon came out in response.

"These martial arts people who think they are highly respected are very humble, you go first and ask them if anyone is willing to come down and fight first!"

The iron-armed dragon Yu Lankun neat his clothes, got out of the pergola, and went on the field.

Shangguan Jiannan only had a shadow on his face, and even though he was covered with disdain, he said in a deep voice: "Then please invite the masters who are interested in competing for the alliance leader to come and challenge." ”

In this first battle, the opponent was the people of Shangwumen. If you lose, you will certainly lose face in front of the heroes, and if you win, it is not a flattering thing. After the owner of the Sword Village finished speaking, from north to south, none of the sects took the initiative to send people.

After waiting for a long time, no one answered, and the iron-armed dragon Yu Lankun wanted to pick up a "North-South Martial Arts Alliance Leader" for nothing, before someone laughed: "It's better to sacrifice a little ugliness below." But he saw a scribe, with a flick of his robe, and floated out of the crowd in the southeast corner. This person has a square face and very good facial features. A cotton cloth is plain white and plain white, and if you look closely, it turns out that the original yellow is completely washed and clean, even if it is the cuffs or the corners of the clothes, there is no dirt.

The iron-armed dragon asked, "Who are you?"

The scribe said: "Scattered Liu Fanyao." ”

Someone from the Diancang Sect in the southwest corner shouted softly: "Isn't this the 'Pianlai Cyclamen'?" A disciple of the Hengshan Sect, who was very close, asked on behalf of the master, "What is a Pianlai Cyclamen?"

The disciple of Diancang quietly informed: "This person is famous in the south, and many people in Yunnan, Guangxi, and Guizhou know his name. Because he is alone, he often does some good things to rob the rich and help the poor. The name of this 'Cyclamen' was given to someone who had been rescued. ”

"Oh-" The Hengshan disciples who came to ask him exclaimed in amazement, quite insincere.

The Diancang disciple said, "If I tell you that this person is in the southwest, if there is a person in the Central Plains and Jiangnan, will you not care about it?"

The Hengshan disciple listened attentively.

The disciple of Diancang said: "Although the name is given by others, but the people in the southwest martial arts have met this person, and they all call this person like an immortal who falls in the clouds, floating and coming, very mysterious, high martial arts, the southwest martial arts are mentioned, and there are people in the Central Plains and Jiangnan who talk about the changing color of the heavenly demon Shen Feifei." ”

The attitude of the Hengshan disciple changed at this time.

This series of evaluations ignited the prairie fire, and after a while, the whole audience knew about this flying cyclamen.

Let's say that this Liu Fanyao looked proud and stood tall, in the eyes of most people, he really regarded him as a cyclalist in the sky - such a posture of contempt, others have been willing to bow down.

This person played against Shangwumen, and everyone felt: It was really suitable

The iron arm divine dragon has both arms wrapped in iron, and a pair of black and heavy steel whips in his palm. The whips, eight in length, one foot long, one section at a time—nine in all—were stacked on top of each other like pagodas. He is a master known for his strength, he was thrown into the Jingwang Mansion in Dongping very early, and together with the "Mr. Silver Leaf" Han Jinsheng, he has experienced many tests, and he is firmly on the side of King Jing, and he is the two masters of the Jingwang Mansion.

The two sides gave way to each other, and then each showed his sword.

Liu Fanyao is using a sword.

As the king of the eighteen kinds of weapons, among those who practice martial arts, they are forced to be high, and they choose weapons alone, and many people choose swords. At the same time, those who use swords must also have a good understanding among those who study martial arts. See the six major schools specifically, except for the Shaolin Temple, which takes Pudu sentient beings as its own responsibility, rarely uses weapons, and when it comes to weapons, it is basically a wooden stick - in addition to this, the other five major schools are all there!

If you have a good understanding, see Jianzhuang!

Even the Penglai Immortal Pavilion, which was born out of thin air and scared to death of many babies, and the thirty-six handsome guys under its leader, the Black Wing Eagle Throne, are all like this.

Yu Lankun is domineering, Liu Fanyao is the first conceited, the second is smart, the big guys only need one glance, and they all know what they know. But seeing that the sword in Liu Fanyao's hand naturally drooped, the tip of the sword was not on the ground, and his body was condensed like a stone carving, while Zhenli was wandering, but his clothes were moving in waves - this is indeed the style of a master!

Liu Fanyao never attacked, Yu Lankun couldn't bear it, he shouted, the steel whip swung, and a move "Thunderball" blasted away.

There is nothing special about this move, it is just very powerful. Coming from the head, like Mount Tai pressing the top. It's fast, and there's almost no chance of a counteroffensive.

Liu Fanyao could only give to the side. This concession gives the other party a good opportunity to take the lead. Yu Lankun was overjoyed, "Bugu Thunder Gate", "Lightning and Thunder", "Wind and Thunder Change", "Thunder and Lightning", "Yellow Bell Destruction", "Thunder and Anger"...... One move after another, like a storm, the price of the wind is opened. In these moves, almost every move has the word "thunder" in its name, so that the general will really slam like thunder and lightning, and the momentum is terrifying. is like the raging waves in the sea, and Liu Fanyao, who is dressed in white, is naturally one of the lonely boats. Drifting back and forth, I don't know when it will be drowned.

However, Liu Fanyao still has his differences.

You know, he is the one who has been ranked with the Heavenly Demon Shen Fangfei.

You see, no matter how sharp Yu Lankun's steel whip is, he can always find a point at that moment, and his sword is so lightly flicked, and the thunderous and heavy steel whip can't be controlled. If he moved to the side a little more, he wouldn't even touch the corner of his clothes. Of course, those who are not deeply cultivated can only see the storm and the shower, and see the raging waves on the angry sea, but only the person with unique insight can see the elusive self-confidence on the unsinkable boat. To know this point, it is not easy to find. And Yu Lankun's strength is amazing, once he can't move a thousand catties, he will be beaten into a meatloaf.

Yu Lankun didn't realize it at first, but the more he went on, the more he felt that something was wrong. Liu Fanyao was interested, and suddenly saw a gap, and the sword light was like lightning, and he counterattacked. Yu Lankun couldn't flash fast, and his head was almost cut in half, and he was immediately furious.

As soon as Yu Lankun's steel whip was collected, there were three killing moves - three rings, a pillar facing the sky, and a dark cloud cover.

The first move hit Liu Fanyao's waist with a thousand twists and three bad lotuses, and a pair of steel whips wrapped around two figures. Throwing it three times in a row is called the "three rings". Liu Fanyao greeted him with a sword, and the huge impact force made his wrist tremble, and his chest almost exploded, and he quickly slid backwards. The last time it was smashed, the others were shocked, and they suddenly retreated a lot, and at the same time flew high, shaking and flying very high in the air.

Yu Lankun struck three times, hurriedly strode to catch up, followed by a spin of the flying body, and the two whips successively drew half an arc and fell upward. Liu Fanyao was in mid-air, and the steel whip was just right on his chest. In this fall, there is no life. Seeing that there was a chance that the other party would succeed, unexpectedly, he shrank back half a point. At this half a distance, the nine steel whips both missed.

It really deserves the name "cyclamen"!

Countless people exclaimed.

Yu Lankun was secretly shocked. The third trick, "Dark Cloud Cover", followed and fell.

At this moment, Liu Fanyao's feet had just landed, and there was no reason to move again. Yu Lankun made up his mind and wanted his life. The last move was made, without mercy, the arm was raised high, and the steel whip fell heavily. His eyes widened, and he just wished that this blow would make him ** burst.

If Liu Fanyao blocks with a sword, the sword body will be broken immediately, and his arm will be broken at the same time. However, he just used another trick that others couldn't think of. With a slight twist of the heel, as if it had been calculated, the body inadvertently turned half a circle. Yu Lankun's two nine-section steel whips failed again. One of them almost grazed the tip of Liu Fanyao's nose, but it didn't work. And in this way, Yu Lankun contributed his two arms.

Liu Fanyao stretched out the index and middle fingers of his right hand, poked lightly, and then turned his palm and slapped back, and the elbows of the other party's two arms were each there. Yu Lankun's two arms were full of strength, they were originally as hard as sticks, but they were like breaking rotten wood with two gentle blows, and with two "Kaka" sounds, the two arms were broken into four.

Yu Lankun's long cry of "ah-" was followed by Liu Fanyao and flew a few feet away.

Behind Hua Shuqi, Mr. Silver Leaf Han Jinsheng immediately rushed up. It's none of my business, but in the end, it's my own face that is being damaged. Hua Shuqi was so angry that she almost jumped up from her seat.

Liu Fanyao hung his sword under his wrist, clenched his fists and said, "Accept it!" and said: "Which hero will come up again to advise!"