Chapter 20 Everyone Is Mortal Since Ancient Times, so Why Not Kill All Your Disciples!
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When Yun Xiao defeated Jiang Yue, the elders of the major sword peaks here all shouted. Google Search Reading
"Impossible!"
"How can Longquan Realm crush Shenhai Realm?"
They never thought that Jiang Yue would be defeated!
They never thought that she would be defeated so quickly and so miserably!
She was just like a chicken, being held in the hands of the white-clothed boy and abused.
She had no power to fight back!
Ye Tiance slapped the armrest at the first time and stood up immediately.
"Brother Ye, I'll take care of it!"
The burly third sword master Wu Wu next to him roared, his eyes spitting fire!
He didn't pay attention to his son just now!
Just before Jiang Yue was abused, someone came up to report.
His son Wu Jianyang had been shot in the head by Yun Xiao's sword.
Double anger, immediately attacked his heart!
Wu Wu's magic power almost reversed and attacked his internal organs.
His face was twisted into a knot, and his face was as ferocious as a demon, extremely ugly!
There are guests here!
Elder Fan!
Ye Tiance glanced at Elder Fan and gritted his teeth.
He was the host, and it was really embarrassing to go down and deal with this matter personally.
"You go and deal with it directly!"
Such an accident suddenly happened, which was equivalent to slapping him in the face.
Now all the guests were looking at each other, which was extremely embarrassing!
Ye Tiance felt like a poisonous insect was crawling on his face.
"Wu Wu, this guy is a fool, protect Jiang Yue!" The Sixth Sword Master Yao Manxue frowned and reminded.
"Haha!"
He is indeed a fool.
But that's it!
Boom!
He took a group of elders from the Third Sword Peak and temporarily excused himself, and went directly into the battlefield from the side.
There are many elders who maintain order on this sword fighting stage, but now Jiang Yue is equivalent to being hijacked, they dare not act rashly!
Jiang Yue's life is too precious.
Only Wu Wu, the Sword Master, can handle it!
"You are such a fool, you killed my son and abused Jiang Yue. You really don't plan to live through today!"
Wu Wu didn't care about any rules. He landed on the field and shocked a group of young sword cultivators. He was like a flaming scarlet beast, staring at Yun Xiao with eyes like copper bells!
Looking at his posture, it was obvious that he was going to kill the disciples with his flying sword without any explanation!
"The third Sword Master is here!"
"Yun Xiao is finished!"
Everyone was shocked!
They didn't expect that during the sword debate, a Sword Master would enter the field to kill the disciples.
This kind of thing has never happened before!
Just when they expected Yun Xiao to be killed, suddenly several figures appeared in front of more than ten people from the third sword peak.
The leader was a young woman!
She was wearing a black dress, her skin was as white as snow, her black hair was like a waterfall, and her eyes were like a bright moon!
"It's Senior Sister Zhao from the Sword Pavilion!"
"Last year's first place in the sword contest!"
Behind the black-skirted woman, there were four people, the only three remaining elders of the Sword Pavilion, and Grandpa Qin.
"Zhao Xuanran, get out of here!" Wu Wu stared at him with eyes like torches, suppressing him with the might of the Sword Master.
"You are the one who should get out, Wu Wu." Zhao Xuanran said coldly.
"I am the Sword Master! You are just a junior, how dare you disrespect your elders? Aren't you afraid of being punished by the sect rules?" Wu Wu stepped forward, forming a natural domineering momentum with his burly body.
"I am still the acting leader of the Sword Pavilion." Zhao Xuanran's eyes fixed, "In addition, the Eight Swords Contest is in progress. As the Sword Master, you openly broke into the sword fighting arena. What do you want to do?"
Wu Wu paused and couldn't answer for a while.
Zhao Xuanran said again: "We have distinguished guests here today. You, the Third Sword Peak, want to embarrass Qinghun, but I won't agree! Wu Wu, get your people out immediately, don't embarrass yourself here!"
"Shut up!" Wu Wu immediately took out a token and said angrily: "I am the vice president of the Eight Swords Association, and I am fully responsible for the law enforcement of this Eight Swords Challenge! If someone violates the rules today, if you stop him, I will take him down!"
"Okay, then let me ask you, how did Yun Xiao violate the rules?"
Zhao Xuanran was calm and composed, and Wu Wu's furious look was a clear difference.
"He killed my son!" Wu Wu blurted out the most angry point in his heart in anger.
Zhao Xuanran laughed immediately.
After a short smile, bloodshot eyes appeared in her eyes. She said word by word through her teeth, "In the past two years, how many of my Sword Pavilion disciples have died on the sword fighting stage? You are allowed to kill people, but not to die?"
"Yes! Didn't you, Wu Wu, say the five words 'waste should die'? Your son is so useless, it is his honor to die on the sword fighting stage." Grandpa Qin used what Wu Wu said two years ago and turned the tables, which immediately made Wu Wu furious.
"If you can't afford to lose, don't go to the sword fighting stage if you don't have the guts!" Zhao Xuanran said coldly.
"Okay!"
Wu Wu admitted that his son's death was a self-inflicted blow.
The hatred between the Sword Pavilion and them has been silent for three years, but it has become even more fierce!
He looked at Zhao Xuanran again, his eyes were fierce, and he pointed at the kneeling girl on the stage and said sternly: "Jiang Yue has been defeated, and the sword point has been taken away, but Yun Xiao still threatened her life, which violated the rules! He should be punished!"
"Isn't that right? If this is considered a violation, then after my sword pavilion disciples surrendered, Jiang Yue chased down the stage and killed people, isn't that even more of a violation?" Zhao Xuanran confronted her, her beautiful eyes full of sharpness.
Wu Wu, as the sword master, didn't suppress her at all!
Facing the aggressive gaze of this woman, Wu Wu knew that it was impossible for Jiang Yue to get the first place in the sword debate today.
In order to solve the problem as soon as possible, he could only grit his teeth and say, "Yes, that's right, she violated the rules, but she has been defeated, and your sword pavilion disciples are fine! The most urgent task now is to deal with Yun Xiao, the violator, so that the sword fight can continue normally!"
"How to deal with it? Jiang Yue should be punished for killing people after stepping down from the stage, right?" Zhao Xuanran said.
"This has nothing to do with you!" Wu Wu said coldly.
"You want to bend the law for personal gain in the presence of distinguished guests, and move a sect master disciple. How can it have nothing to do with me?!" Zhao Xuanran said coldly.
"I said, he violated the rules! I will enforce the law and deal with him. If you don't get out of the way, I will convict you together!" Wu Wu's patience has reached its limit, and the veins on his neck have already burst.
"He is on the sword fighting stage, challenging others openly, and there is no violation." Zhao Xuanran is not afraid of him at all. At this moment, the wind is surging, blowing up his long hair, and his cold eyes are full of upright and murderous aura.
"There are still people on the stage who haven't come down!" Wu Wu roared.
"She wants to stay there, it's none of my Junior Brother Yun's business, you tell her to get off!" Zhao Xuanran sneered coldly.
"You!"
Wu Wu looked up, on the sword fighting stage, Jiang Yue's legs were covered in blood, she couldn't move at all, how could she get off by herself?
"Then I'll go get her now!"
Wu Wu thought, let's save this peerless fairy first!
"Stop!"
He was about to move, but Zhao Xuanran shouted again coldly, and blocked him again, his eyes were murderous, and he said: "If you dare to go on stage, I must suspect that you want to take revenge!"
"You are really eloquent!"
Wu Wu sneered and didn't want to pay attention to her anymore.
After saying that, he wanted to cross the obstruction directly, fly into the sky, and step onto the sword fighting stage.
"I told you to stop!"
Suddenly, Zhao Xuanran's voice came from behind again.
Wu Wu was sneering, but at this moment, a wisp of extremely cold and murderous aura locked on his back.
That fatal feeling immediately made him feel cold all over!
He quickly landed on the ground and looked back in horror!
He saw Zhao Xuanran looking at him coldly, with a small black sword in the palm of his hand!
This small sword is like a sword spirit, but it is very different from a sword spirit.
It is only two inches long and looks more like bone!
"Sword Heart!!"
Wu Wu felt a chill on his back, his face was horrified, and he took three steps back!
Many people around were stunned when they saw this scene.
Most young people don't understand what a sword heart is.
"The so-called sword heart is that before a sword cultivator dies, he digs out the bones that carry his sword spirit and condenses it into a sword heart himself! The sword heart has the last killing intent of the sword cultivator and can only be used once, usually to protect future generations. Someone explained.
"Wouldn't it hurt to dig your own bones before you die?"
"It hurts, it hurts a lot! It hurts so much that it makes people regret coming to this world!"
"It hurts so much but can only be used once, is it worth it? "Many people are puzzled.
"When you have children and grandchildren, you want them to live well... Then this kind of pain can be endured!"
In short!
Burning the last fire of life, the sword spirit that accompanies a lifetime will be condensed into the last "guardian heart" of the elders to protect their descendants!
Even if it is only once, it is the blazing love of the ancestors!
At this moment!
What appeared in Zhao Xuanran's hand was a sword heart!
"Whose sword heart is this?" Wu Wu asked with sweat on his forehead.
"My grandfather's." Zhao Xuanran held it, his hands trembling slightly.
This sword heart is the bone of my grandfather, he did not choose to return to his roots!
"Your grandfather..."
Wu Wu took two steps back.
The crowd started to make a noise.
"The previous generation of the headmaster actually dug out the bones and left the sword heart!"
"Can his sword heart kill the third sword master?"
"I'm not sure about this. After all, it's been a long time, and it may be ineffective soon..."
"However, the third sword master obviously doesn't dare to gamble! "
As expected, Wu Wu didn't dare to act rashly when he heard the word 'grandfather'.
To be honest, being dragged to this point by Zhao Xuanran is embarrassing enough!
He hurriedly said: "Okay! I won't go up, I'll just call someone to pick up Jiang Yue, is that okay?"
"No! Whoever goes up, I suspect he wants to take revenge and hurt my junior brother Yun! No matter who goes up, my sword heart will destroy you, Wu Wu!" Zhao Xuanran said coldly.
Wu Wu: "..."
Submitted!
He was completely convinced.
"Then tell me, what do you want?" He said sternly.
"It's very simple! Keep fighting! My junior brother Yun will defend the ring, and whoever beats him will bring people down." Zhao Xuanran raised his eyebrows.
"Wu Wu, are you all good-for-nothings in the first, third, and sixth sword peaks? Last year, none of you could fight, and I stepped on your heads to get to the first place. This year, you don't even have the courage to fight openly? "
Zhao Xuanran's beautiful eyes were filled with deep contempt.
As soon as these words came out, at least half of the people on the Wending Mountain were furious.
"Okay! Fight! Go!"
Wu Wu roared, his eyes sweeping over the hundreds of disciples who participated in the battle.
If he wins, he will be qualified to save Jiang Yue.
"Then I ask you, is my Junior Brother Yun still violating the rules?" Zhao Xuanran asked in public.
"As long as he doesn't hurt Jiang Yue again, he won't violate the rules! But if he touches her again, no one can save him!" Wu Wu said angrily.
"No problem, my Junior Brother Yun doesn't fight defeated trash!"
Zhao Xuanran turned around and glanced at the young man in white on the stage.
The young man in white stood calmly for a long time, listening to her defending herself again and again.
Now, she's finished.
It's her turn too!
The sword fight only lasts half an hour!
Yun Xiao only looked at her once, then turned his head and glanced at the hundreds of young sword cultivators!
"Two rookies died just now, who, the third one comes up and dies!"
Just these five short words are even crazier than Zhao Xuanran.
Zhao Xuanran is at least the daughter of the headmaster and the acting master of the Jiange Pavilion, and he has only been in Qinghun for three days!
Three days!
One person holds a sword and stands proudly against the crowd!
Over there on the high platform.
The face of the First Sword Master Ye Tiance has already become as gloomy as water!
The rest of the people looked at each other in shock, completely unexpected that there would be such a farce in today's sword discussion.
The Seventh Sword Master Zhang Jian and Yu Xuanzhou shook their heads.
"This Yun Xiao is really the top troublemaker! Fortunately! I didn't let such an unlucky person enter the Seventh Sword Peak!" Yu Xuanzhou hurriedly said to Zhang Jian.
"It's okay, he and Jiange are a perfect match. One person and one Jiange are both standing on the cliff!" Zhang Jian said.
"With the temper of the Third Sword Master, he will never give up at night even if he is humiliated during the day?" Yu Xuanzhou asked.
"Well! I bumped into him by chance last time. He was involved with a killer from outside the sect and had many people in Qinghun! Jiange didn't know about this..." Zhang Jian said.
"Die early! Then no one will know that I spoke for him at the Sword Chengtai."
Yu Xuanzhou regrets it!
I regret that my intestines turned purple!
The entire high platform was buzzing with discussion.
"You dare to be so arrogant in the Longquan realm. Could it be that this kid also has the Dantian talent of Ye Guying?" Qian Kun, the general manager of Lingbao Pavilion, was curious.
"He is very confident!" Second Sword Peak Sword Master 'Shangguanyu' hurriedly whispered several words to the elders around him.
Just then!
Someone finally appeared on the sword fighting stage that attracted the most attention.
Actually, it took a long time, but it wasn’t like no one came.
But everyone is rushing to get in!
He was so angry that he was blushing!
Finally, it was a woman in a blue dress who was also a disciple of the First Sword Master who 'competed' for the opportunity to avenge the First Sword Master.
"Ninth Senior Sister, save me!"
As soon as Jiang Yue saw the woman in the blue dress appear on the stage, tears flowed wildly.
Tears fell on her scarred face, and she grinned in pain.
So ugly!
"Don't worry, little junior sister, you just entered the Divine Sea and lack combat experience, so he took advantage of it!"
What the woman in the blue skirt meant was that Yun Xiao was only in the Longquan realm after all!
With cold eyes, she stepped forward and stared at Yun Xiao!
Buzz!
The sword soul surged in her hand, and her magic power surged out, and she shouted: "Stupid Qing! Standing in front of you is Lan Xiao, the ninth disciple of the First Sword Master! My father is the master of the First Sword Peak Swordsmanship Hall, and my mother He is the master of the First Sword Peak Fu Bao Pagoda, and I have a total of eighteen people from the Divine Sea Realm..."
Just when she said 'eighteen people', the boy in white suddenly raised his head!
"Eighteen people?"
Murderous intent exploded in his eyes!
The cyan sword soul in his hand instantly transformed into a flying sword, with the nine-layered sword in front, hard and sharp!
bite--! !
The flying sword in his hand burst out!
The flying sword flew into the air, like a flying swallow, instantly crossing an arc and piercing the air!
"Oh!"
Lan Xiao sneered, and the sword spirit also transformed into a flying sword.
However!
The next moment, her eyes widened and she let out a heart-rending scream.
"Swallow Tail Flash!!!"
A disciple who had just entered Qinghun for three days used the famous flying sword technique of the Jiangge, Swallow Tail Flash!
In a flash, kill!
Middle-grade Kaiyang swordsmanship!
How to capture its trajectory?
Poof!
As soon as Lan Xiao shouted, a bloody hole was opened in his throat!
Like a flying swallow piercing the throat!
"Uh uh uh..."
Her eyes widened, she clutched her throat, her hands were covered in blood, she staggered three steps, and fell directly off the sword fighting platform!
bite!
Yun Xiao didn't even look at her, and stretched out his hand to clamp the blood-stained cyan sword!
He suddenly smiled and said: "Let me correct you. From now on, there are only seventeen of you left in the Divine Sea Realm!"
After saying that, he was scanning the whole place!
"Next one!!"
When these three words swept through the entire audience like a storm, Jiang Yue covered her throat with trembling hands.
The flying sword did not seal her throat.
However, she felt as if an ice pick had penetrated her throat, making it difficult for her to breathe.
"Swallow Tail Flash? How domineering! It's extremely difficult. No Longquan realm disciple in history can master it, right?" Lingbao Pavilion Qian Kun said in shock.
"This disciple should not have just been in Qinghun for three days, but he has been secretly cultivated by the sword pavilion for a long time." The second sword master Shangguan Yu said.
"Maybe he is a swordsman genius, but it's a pity that he didn't come to my Lingbao Pavilion!" Qian Kun was a little jealous, but when he saw the four-pole sword-bearing stone, he could only sigh.
No matter how bad Jiang Yue's combat prowess is, his talent is at a god level, and his future is limitless...
"Yun! Xiao!"
On the sword fighting stage, Yun Xiao did not need to continue provoking.
The next one will appear directly!
The person who came up was a young man in a cloud robe. He had long flowing hair and a slender figure. He was considered a handsome man.
However, as long as it is compared with Yun Xiao, the good fortune immortal skin bag, it pales in color and is completely dull!
"The Seventh Disciple of the First Sword Master, Yun Tianyi!"
"This is a member of the Qinghun family, with a profound background..."
This person has a higher popularity and arouses enthusiastic cheers as soon as he comes up.
"Senior Brother Seventh!" Jiang Yue was overjoyed, tears streaming down her face regardless of her image.
"Junior sister Jiang!"
Yun Tianyi took one look at her miserable state and was already furious. However, he simply stared at Yun Xiao with a pair of cold eyes.
bite!
A sword spirit transformed into a three-foot palm sword in his hand.
This is a blazing white long sword with a total of seven layers of sword steel. It turns into a white electric snake and wraps around it, making a crackling sound.
The power of the sword stirred up the surrounding air, and thick electric snakes surged around!
"Mid-grade Kaiyang Sword Soul! Lightning Cloud Sword Soul!"
In terms of sword quality, the middle-grade Kaiyang is already considered the second level of Qinghun, second only to the top Ye Guying and Zhao Xuanran. He is taller than Lan Xiao and Wang Feng, the two Sword Master disciples, which shows that Yun Tianyi must be stronger.
"Senior Brother Yun, kill him!"
Yun Tianyi held the Lightning Cloud Sword Spirit with both hands and stared at Yun Xiao with a cold gaze: "You don't deserve the surname Yun!"
call!
As soon as he finished speaking, others were like thunder, rushing toward Yun Xiao to kill him!
Lightning swordsmanship!
This is the low-grade Kaiyang Sword Technique, which is exerted by its vast divine sea magic power, combined with the lightning cloud sword soul. In one slash, the wind and thunder roar, and the killing intent crashes like lightning.
"I don't deserve the surname Yun?"
Yun Xiao sneered indifferently. Facing Yun Tianyi's lightning swordsmanship, the flying sword in his hand suddenly turned into a palm sword. The nine-layered sword was like a death storm, entwining around the three-foot green front!
Green Lightning Flying Crane!
The first style·Ephemera!
Yes, this move is called Mayfly.
Life and death, a life like dust!
This is also the ‘self-portrait’ of Yun Xiao when he was still a mortal, facing this group of ascetics!
Sizzle!
The green sword shoots out, and the green electric light escapes into the air, just like a mayfly entering water. Since life is short, it is fearless of life and death, and fights forward with indomitable momentum!
Ding ding ding!
The long sword cuts through the air!
Yun Tianyi struck first, but Yun Xiao was more ferocious than him. The green sword's electric light flew in the air with higher mystery and sharpness, and immediately suppressed Yun Tianyi's sword!
"What?"
The power of Yun Tianyi's sword was broken, and he immediately sheathed his sword to block it, intending to cut off Yun Xiao's sword soul with the level of his sword soul!
Middle-grade Kaiyang, seven-level sword!
Jian Gang is only two levels behind Yun Xiao, but his rank is much higher!
"Break it!" Yun Tianyi shouted, full of confidence.
when! !
Yun Xiao's white clothes were flying, and he swept with his sword, and he was swept together with the Lightning Cloud Sword Soul.
Green lightning and white thunder collided immediately, making a piercing sword roar!
Bang!
Yun Tianyi's expression suddenly changed drastically!
The white electric cloud sword soul exploded immediately, turning into broken swords and piercing into Yun Tianyi's face and body.
"ah--!"
The moment the sword soul shattered, Yun Tianyi's human soul was already torn apart. As soon as the pain in his soul appeared, the pain in his body exploded. Under the double pain, he immediately let out a shrill scream and knelt on the ground with a thud. It's blood, and his eyes are dull!
"The Yun family is not a waste like you, understand?" Yun Xiao shouted angrily, shaking the whole place.
"Well……"
Black blood fell from Yun Tianyi's mouth, he was breathing heavily, and his eyes were blurry.
Bang!
Yun Xiao kicked him away and hit the crowd with a crash, causing countless people to disperse in a hurry.
"Next one! Hurry up!"
Yun Xiao looked at the sword points on his body and saw that he only had five sword points to defeat a Shenhai realm player.
He now has more than fifty sword points!
This is unparalleled.
But who would hate too much?
"Don't you dare to come up without a sword head?"
Yun Xiao swept his eyes, and the disciples of the first, third, and sixth sword peaks in front of him were all dumbfounded. They were suppressed by his momentum and all took a step back!
They looked down on Yun Xiao from the bottom of their hearts, treating him as just an experienced fighter!
But not a genius!
But until now, when he kills so-called geniuses, one by one with one sword, it is really not as difficult as killing a chicken.
In the past three years, Jiange disciples have become synonymous with jokes!
Any disciple of the Sword Peak would feel superior in front of the disciples of the Sword Pavilion.
And now, Yun Xiao's sword shattered their pride!
"People come up quickly?"
"Don't let this person become arrogant anymore..."
"He can only fight now, but he will be thrown away in a few years! If he dares to offend Jiang Yue and First Sword Peak like this, the headmaster will not be able to protect him even if he is alive!"
It can be said that at least the disciples of the First, Third, and Sixth Sword Peak have already become angry from shame.
Anyway, most people don’t dare to go up on their own.
Already helpless and furious!
"I'll do it!"
A young man in purple robe stepped onto the sword fighting stage!
"The head of the Sixth Sword Peak, Yao Zijin!"
"This is the son of the Sixth Sword Master Yao Manxue!"
bite!
After Yao Zijin came to the stage, he directly showed his sword.
Another mid-grade Kaiyang!
However, his sword strength level is higher.
There are eight floors!
Although he is one level behind Yunxiao, he is already higher than most elders.
"Yao Zijin is currently the number one genius at the Sixth Sword Peak!"
When he came on stage, Yao Manxue on the high platform was suddenly startled and stood up immediately.
She is different from Wu Wu. Wu Wu has seven or eight children. Wu Jianyang can still accept the death of Wu Wu, but this Yao Zijin is her only son!
"Are you okay..." Yao Manxue looked at the First Sword Master Ye Tiance.
"It's okay, it's okay!" Ye Tiance said calmly, "The Forbidden City also knows the middle-grade Kaiyang Swordsmanship. I have been teaching it for more than five years!"
To be honest, after seeing Yun Xiao's cruelty, she was worried that something might happen to her son.
Even if she was scratched by a sword, she would feel distressed.
Who is not afraid of outlaws?
This Yun Xiao is obviously crazy.
"This Wu Wu is such a waste!"
The Third Sword Master was not around, so Yao Manxue cursed in a low voice.
If he could deal with Yun Xiao directly, wouldn't everything be fine?
Regarding this point, Ye Tiance also had a headache.
The strange thing is that in order to make Jiang Yue famous all over the world, he invited too many guests today.
They are all respectable people!
Otherwise, even if the Jiange gang stopped him, the First Sword Peak suffered such humiliation, and Ye Tiance had two disciples beheaded, he still had to do something.
Instead of looking at it like this now and pretending to be calm in front of Elder Fan!
So angry!
"The sword discussion is almost over. If the Forbidden City captures him, at least he will get the thousand-year demon bone!" Ye Tiance said.
Hearing this, Yao Manxue could only take a gamble!
This battle attracted even more attention.
The Second, Fourth, and Fifth Sword Peaks, who originally had no desires and desires, now gathered together, whispering and discussing Yun Xiao's sword spirit and swordsmanship talent.
There were also many guests with strange expressions on their faces, especially the mysterious ‘Moon Immortal’, who looked at them very seriously.
And on that sword fighting stage, several elders in the sword pavilion stood in front of Wu Wu like sharp swords!
There was also Qin Tong and others, regardless of the massacre, they all shouted for Yun Xiao!
"Junior Brother Yun, invincible!" Qin Tong's eyes were moist.
"Who dares to say that there is no hero in our sword pavilion!" Cai Maomao had just bandaged the wound and shouted at the top of his lungs. After the wound was touched, the pain immediately made him grin.
Yun Xiao's momentum and momentum suddenly reached its peak.
Become famous in one battle!
There were many disciples in the second, fourth, and fifth sword peaks, talking in low voices.
At this time, no one really thought that Yao Zijin would be able to eat this boy in white!
"Yunxiao."
On the sword fighting stage, the strange-looking man Yao Zijin raised his eyebrows and sneered: "I'm curious, you are an outlaw here today. Are you really not afraid of death?"
"Then let me ask you, if I kill the chicken of the First Sword Peak here, and you put your neck up, are you not afraid of death?" Yun Xiao said scornfully.
Yao Zijin smiled!
He shook his head with a smile and said: "Three years! Three years to this day, I have never seen any Jiange disciples dare to be as arrogant as you!"
"Then hurry up and take another look while you're still alive." Yun Xiao said.
The implication is: you deserve to die.
Hearing this, Yao Zijin's face instantly turned cold!
"You really think you are good at fighting, do you?" Yao Zijin sneered, "Taoism is all about background and power. You are backed by a half-dead sword pavilion. The stupid things you did today are enough to kill you ten thousand times. !”
"Ten thousand times? It's enough for you to die once!"
As soon as Yao Zijin finished speaking, Yun Xiao on the other side came towards him with a sword without even saying hello!
Zheng!
The white shadow flashed, and green light shot out!
The flying sword pierced the strong wind, and the sound was extremely harsh.
"If you don't agree with each other, you will kill him?"
Yao Zijin was furious.
Yun Xiao is not afraid of him, which is a serious provocation to him! !
"Purple Moon!"
The Purple Moon Sword Spirit in his hand, which has eight levels of sword strength, is shaped like a purple crescent. It is said to be a sword, but in fact it is shaped like a knife!
The Yin energy of this Purple Moon Sword Soul surged, and it was cold and cold. When the evil energy came out, it swept across the sword fighting platform!
"It's Swallowtail Flash again!"
Yao Zijin's eyelids twitched, but he quickly stabilized himself. After all, he came prepared.
Draw your sword and chop!
I saw him shouting loudly, holding the sword in both hands, taking a step forward, and his extremely sharp eyes locked on the flying cyan flying sword through the fluctuation of mana!
"broken!"
The middle grade Kaiyang Sword Soul!
The palm sword is much stronger than the flying sword!
Once it hits Swallow Tail Flash, what reason is there for the 'Green Lotus Sword Soul' not to break into pieces?
His sword cuts quickly and accurately, with a swift and fierce trajectory, worthy of being the sword leader of the Sixth Sword Peak!
Purple light flashes!
when! !
"Hit!"
Palm sword and flying sword!
On the Sixth Sword Peak side, countless people shouted wildly.
But in the next moment, they saw Yao Zijin's hands trembling and his sword almost falling out of his hands.
Although he hit Yanwei Shan's green sword soul, he was knocked away and almost fell down on the sword fighting platform!
Moreover, the jaws of his hands were shattered, and his palms were covered in blood!
"How could he be so fierce?!" Yao Zijin's expression changed drastically.
He had just rolled to the ground, still in shock, when a deadly murderous intention had already locked onto him.
Yao Zijin jumped up quickly!
He turned around and saw that Yun Xiao withdrew his flying sword and came forward in an instant. With a look of indifference on his face, the flying sword had turned into a three-foot green blade and was coming for a violent killing!
It’s the Green Lightning Flying Crane again!
Swift!
violent!
The electric light shines!
The edge penetrates!
"Death!" Yao Zijin screamed, holding his sword and fighting back.
However, he is slow!
Yun Xiaofei's sword flew away, and then he came with a sword. The combo was smooth and fierce, with two swords in a row. The second sword pierced the green electric flying crane, and the long sword was like electricity, suddenly killing Yao Zijin in front of him!
Yao Zijin stabbed the air with one sword!
At this moment, his pupils widened and he choked on the spot!
No matter how fast he dodges, Yun Xiao still adds a sword and swipes past one of his legs!
Poof!
A thigh immediately burst with blood and flew out of the sword fighting platform!
"ah--"
Yao Zijin screamed and fell to the ground, clutching his broken leg in pain, his eyes almost fell out of his sockets, and he was twitching in pain.
Tear!
The next moment, Yun Xiao picked up the skirt of his clothes and raised it in front of his eyes!
"Yao Zijin, you said I have no background or power?"
In Yun Xiao's eyes, scornful and arrogant thoughts emerged!
"Listen carefully——"
"I, Yun Xiao, am my own background!"
"I alone can control the world!"
If he lives his life again, he will be a murderer in this life!
Once you have died once, you have already lost sight of life and death!
Along the way, whoever refuses to accept will die!
Kill one, earn one!
As soon as these words came out, Yao Zijin was already frightened out of his wits under the ferocious look of the young man in white in front of him!
"Mom, save me, save me...!"
Yao Zijin was in pain and fear, his whole body was shaking violently, and he was hoarse.
The screams made the whole audience feel numb.
The Sixth Sword Peak disciples who had just clamored for their genius sword head, now closed their mouths one by one, their lips were dry, and they retracted their necks!
"Yunxiao!!"
A woman of overwhelming courage appeared on the sword fighting stage!
Buzz!
The vast magic power was like a tsunami, heading towards Yun Xiao to suppress it.
It is none other than the Sixth Sword Master Yao Manxue!
At this moment, her eyes were red, her face was distorted, and her eyebrows were standing straight up!
She felt uncomfortable even if her son was slightly injured.
Now, one of the legs is gone, and people are holding it in their hands like a chicken!
Boom boom boom!
Her magic power suppressed Yun Xiao, her eyes spitting fire, and she spoke out through her teeth: "I will give you three breaths. If you don't let him go, I will cut you into pieces!"
As soon as this statement came out, everyone in the audience was shocked!
Who wouldn't be afraid of the dignified vice-president of the Eight Swords Club? He said something to scare a disciple?
"Junior Brother Yun, how about we let him go?" Cai Maomao said tremblingly.
He knew that Yun Xiao had killed four people in a row and had formed a deadly feud with the First Sword Peak.
And this Yao Zijin is the sword head of the Sixth Sword Peak, which represents the face of the entire Sixth Sword Peak.
Is it a joke that she ended up personally?
"Crush me into pieces?"
After everyone was watching, Yun Xiao suddenly laughed loudly, and then his eyes turned cold.
The sword rises and falls!
Swish!
He slashed Yao Zijin's ears with two consecutive sword blows!
"Then I will let your son be cut into pieces first!"
Yao Zijin covered his ears, his hands were full of blood, and he cried even more miserably.
When everyone saw it, they all looked at Yun Xiao as if they were suffocated!
Wu Wu, the third sword master next to him, had a cold face and said in a ferocious voice: "Zhao Xuanran, Blind Qin, take care of your people! You know Yao Zijin's identity clearly!"
"What kind of identity? No matter how great your identity is, can you save an extra life?"
Yun Xiao took his words and punched Yao Zijin in the chest!
puff!
Yao Zijin spurted out a mouthful of black blood!
"If you dare to touch him again, even the sword pavilion behind you will be buried with you!!" Yao Manxue almost bit her lip.
"Move him again?"
When Yun Xiao heard this, he sneered.
Click!
He swung his sword suddenly!
Yao Manxue was shocked all over, and her eyes were split open!
A head hit her in front of her eyes.
"I just moved, what can you do to me?"
The young man in white said that and kicked Yao Zijin's body away from his feet, then tilted his head and looked at Yao Manxue with a sneer.
"Shu Zi——!!"
Yao Manxue roared, her eyes filled with blood and tears.
"You also know that you feel heartbroken when your relatives and friends die?"
Yun Xiao smiled coldly.
If he doesn't take action today, Cai Maomao will die.
In the past two years, many young people died in Jiange.
"I don't want to talk about good and evil, let alone any moral kidnapping. Since killing people in the sword fighting arena is the rule set by you, I just follow your path. If you kill me, I will kill you! If you come out to mess around, you have to pay back , understand?”
"You must die!!"
Yao Manxue's hair was messy, he looked like a madman, and his eyes were bleeding!
She wanted to kill Yun Xiao, but there was a woman in a black dress standing in front of her with a sword in her hand!
"Get away!" Yao Manxue said ferociously.
"When your disciples killed people from my sword pavilion, why didn't you get out of here?" Zhao Xuanran sneered.
"Shut up! Zhao Xuanran, you are breaking the news today, do you know that? You are allowing him to get into trouble, and your whole Jiange family will die because of the two of you!" Yao Manxue roared angrily.
"Hey? Are you angry? I just like to see you angry. The angrier you are, the happier I am!" Zhao Xuanran smiled.
"You are looking for death!" Yao Manxue's eyes were bloodshot.
"Who has never died in life since ancient times? The people left in our Jiange now are not afraid of death. Today, I, Junior Brother Yun, just fight according to the rules of the Eight Swords. If you are anxious and want to make a fool of yourself, I, the Jiange, will accompany you to the end. You will be dignified. Soul Master Vein, are you afraid of the Sixth Sword Peak?" Zhao Xuanran's eyes filled with cold mist.
"That's right! My Jiange disciple Yun Xiao has always followed the rules and fought reasonably. Who are you trying to scare?" Grandpa Qin said loudly.
"you!"
Yao Manxue was so angry that she immediately vomited blood.
As soon as she raised her head, she saw that Yun Xiao had already pulled Jiang Yue's hair and dragged her in front of her!
How to do it?
"Here, let's kill him with a sword?" He smiled at Yao Manxue.
The dignified Sixth Sword Master!
A young man was so angry that he almost burst into tears.
His eyes, ears, mouth and nose were about to bleed.
when! !
At this moment, the Qinghun Cauldron suddenly made a loud sound that spread throughout the Qingding Mountain!
Everyone was shocked.
I thought someone's sword soul was cracked again.
If you think about it carefully, there is no such loud sound when the sword soul explodes.
It’s half an hour for sword discussion, it’s time!
"The sword discussion is over?"
For a moment, the entire audience was stunned.
It was definitely a choppy half hour.
No one thought that time would pass so quickly!
From Wu Jianyang's sword to Yao Zijin's death!
The first, third, and sixth sword peaks were all stunned.
The loud sound of the giant tripod also made Yun Xiao stunned for a moment!
Immediately!
He shrugged and smiled, and said to Yao Manxue: "Sorry, the sword fight is over. I stepped on your son's head on the sword fighting stage and won the first place in this year's sword fight. According to the Qinghun Dao rules, what qualifications do you, the sixth sword master, have to execute me?"
As soon as these words came out, there was silence again!
"Thousand-year demon bones, twenty Longquan pills... These are actually for Jiang Yue..."
"It is said that the five-hundred-year demon bones that Ye Guying gave to Jiang Yue on the road to heaven were also taken away by this kid, and the two became enemies because of this."
"This Yun Xiao is too fierce!"
He is not lucky.
He relied on his real ability to step on the corpses of the first and sixth sword peaks and won more than 60 sword points, surpassing the second place by 40 sword points.
Far ahead, winning the first place in the sword fight!
"Whether it's in terms of face, demon bones, reputation, or even verbal battles, the three sword peaks have been trampled under the feet of the two disciples of the Sword Pavilion, Zhao Xuanran and Yun Xiao!"
"It's really embarrassing..."
"If I were Yao Manxue, I would be angry to death on the spot!"
"The first sword master on the high platform has to smile and accompany the guests. I don't know how wonderful his face must be..."
Everyone was in an uproar.
Qinghun is not dominated by the first sword peak. There are also conflicts among the seven sword peaks.
Now that the first sword peak is in its heyday, most people dare to be angry but not speak out, but once they lose face, those who were previously aggrieved will still take the opportunity to come out and mock them.
In short.
Amazing!
It only took half an hour for Yun Xiao to let the entire Qinghun Sword Sect know him deeply.
A fool?
Sorry, it's the white-clothed murderer who wants your life!
It's okay to be cruel.
He's also handsome!
This kind of handsomeness will naturally make people feel close.
Especially when he killed people violently.
Many Qinghun female disciples watched intently, their hearts pounding.
How could there be such a beautiful face in the world?
It's very simple!
There are thousands of beauties in the world.
And there is only one immortal in billions of years.
Even if there is only a skin left, it is the most perfect human skin in the world.
In front of him!
Elders like Wu Wu and Yao Qingqian are certainly stronger, but they are suppressed in terms of momentum.
"After all, Yun Xiao did not break the rules!"
"Although stepping on Jiang Yue and killing her senior brothers and sisters is a bit insulting, after all, Jiange has been bullied too many times in recent years..."
It is precisely because of this, and Yun Xiao still holds Jiang Yue's life. Even though Yao Manxue is so angry that she vomits blood, she can't do anything in public, in front of guests from all sides!
"Two Sword Masters, you are all from the Eight Swords Association, right?" Yun Xiao lowered his head and smiled.
Eight Swords Association!
It is a temporary organization that organizes the Eight Swords to compete for the top spot.
But in fact, they took it.
Ye Tiance is the president, and there are three vice presidents, namely Wu Wu, Yao Manxue, and Ye Guying!
Ye Guying is not here.
Wu Wu and Yao Manxue are responsible for everything.
So, Yun Xiao pulled Jiang Yue's hair and said with a smile: "Junior Sister Jiang just told me that she really wants to know who will be the first in today's sword debate. Please announce it loudly!"
"Be careful to speak louder. She is a little hard of hearing now and may not be able to hear it."
After Yun Xiao finished speaking, he pulled Jiang Yue, and Jiang Yue whimpered in pain.
She is afraid of death!
Until now, she is still a peerless fairy talent. It would be a great loss if she died.
"Hurry up and say it!" She said angrily to Wu Wu and Yao Manxue.
Wu Wu and Yao Manxue looked at each other.
"Zhao Xuanran has a sword heart, and the 'Zhao Jianxing' over at the Sword Pavilion still has a killing power. Whether it is the sword heart or Zhao Jianxing, they will be annihilated sooner or later. There is no need to be in front of the guests..." Wu Wu expressed his fear.
"Okay, you declare!" Yao Manxue didn't dare to bow her head, because if she bowed her head, she would see her son dying in despair, and tears welled up in her eyes.
Wu Wu gritted his teeth.
It was so frustrating!
Both of them had their sons killed.
One was the beginning, and the other was the end.
They stood here and couldn't get angry, which was really the biggest irony.
"This year's first place in the sword contest, Jiange, Yun Xiao!"
Wu Wu shouted loudly, the most humiliating sentence in his life.
After he finished speaking, his chest was about to explode.
The angrier they were, the more straightforward Yun Xiao was.
This is the pleasure of revenge!
If you kill me, I will kill you!
It's that simple!
"It's not over yet, Vice President." Yun Xiao pinched Jiang Yue with one hand and reached out to Wu Wu with the other hand, saying loudly: "I heard that this year's prize for the sword contest is the thousand-year-old demon emperor's skull, right? Bring it to you!"
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