The distant sea breeze cannot blow away the mountains of Shu. In this low basin, the air can only wander back and forth slowly and stickyly.

Wen Liang subconsciously pulled the collar and felt a little bored. It was not because of the temperature, but because of the depressing atmosphere in this scene.

As accompanying servants of Qingxi Jianchi, they were arranged by the Sword Sect on the slope stands at the corners of both sides by the Sword Sect.

It was the first time that Wen Liang saw a fight between practitioners with his own eyes, and he felt a big eye-opener. Among all the people who took the stage one after another, the one who impressed him the most was Yun Luo, who was originally considered to be by the back door.

The little Taoist Li Zi and the little monk Doro naturally attracted everyone's attention, but Yun Luo's two heroic battles made this young martial artist burst into blood.

Especially when he defeated Shi Sheng's first battle, the arrogant boy in red who killed his uncle and crushed an ant was killed by Yun Luo with all his advantages, which made Wen Liang almost couldn't help but cheer. Fortunately, the lesson was already enough along the way, so he could barely hold it back.

Everyone knows Si Wen Cao's name for a long time. Even if he doesn't know Wei Hongyi, he knows that this greasy and vulgar man is not something to mess with.

So he couldn't understand even more. Why did Si Wencao also help Qingxi Jianchi with him? He must have a young genius like Yunluo, die?

Everything seemed to be in a desperate situation. The young man's passionate support was easily empathized with. Wen Liang felt that he was about to shed tears and was compassionate with Yun Luo's tragic experience.

All the fire of hope that ignited the moment the old man appeared out of thin air was suddenly extinguished with Wei Hongyi's words.

Who dares to openly resist the order?

Wen Liang stared at the old man who must be very powerful, hoping that he could turn the situation around.

I saw the old man snorting coldly from his nostrils, "If Yang Hao has the will to kill Yunluo, take it out and I will get out immediately, otherwise you can get out of here."

Wen Liang looked at Wei Hongyi nervously. Is there really an order?

Wei Hongyi was not angry and said calmly: "Si Wen Cao is the one who carries out His Majesty's will."

Old Man Jiang glanced at him, "That's it that there is no order?"

Wen Liang couldn't help but clenched his fists, looking forward to the turning point in time.

Wei Hongyi frowned slightly, and her eyes were inexplicably wandering, "Jiang Jianshen, this is not wise."

Old Man Jiang suddenly fell silent, everyone was waiting for his answer, and then waited for a sentence, "You are right."

The body disappeared.

Wen Liang described it to his friend afterwards: I was shocked at that time, and everyone was shocked. Even Lord Wei and Sect Chai couldn't believe it, but the old sword god who sounded particularly awesome said this and disappeared after he disappeared.

His friend asked in surprise, "What?"

Wen Liang did not speak, and glanced at the empty wine bowl. His friend looked depressed and had to fill him with a bowl. Wen Liang took it and took a sip. He felt a spicy feeling flowing from his throat to his abdomen and then spreading to his heart. He exhaled a sip of wine and began to talk to his friend in a vivid way.

After everyone suppressed the shock, the conversation sounded in the audience, "That person just now is really the legendary Jiang Taixu?

"Wei Hongyi has confirmed in person that she can still have fake?"

"But he is just calling Jiang Jianshen!"

"Don't be so stubborn. Apart from Jiang Taixu, there is also the one named Jiang who dares to call him Sword God?"

"But wasn't it before that legend had he and his senior brothers and brothers died in that ambush?"

"Then how do I know? He's so powerful, he escaped."

"Why haven't you heard anything in the past few years?"

"If you ask me who do I ask, what do you do, do you have to report to us?"

"Why are you talking so hard now?"

After a moment of silence, he gently said, "The rabbit died and the fox was sad..."

As such a conversation, Yun Luo spoke up again, "Sect Master, I agree."

Before Pei Zhen could stop him, Chen Qingfeng had time to speak, and before Zhou Mo could think of something, Chai Yupu had already smiled and said, "What a young hero, with courage and knowledge. Your battle will surely become famous all over the world and will remain in history forever!"

Under some annoying eyes, Chai Yupu was calm and composed. Even if you hate me to death, it would be okay, but if it were Your Majesty, Queen, and the National Master glanced at me like this, I would not be able to bear it.

Therefore, what the queen and the national teacher told him was naturally considered a major event.

Yun Luo silently felt the true energy that had basically returned to his full state, and recalled Old Man Jiang's advice.

What is isolated from the ring formation is that there is no partition on the ring, but only the old man like Old Man Jiang, the Sword Sect, knows this.

Old Man Jiang told him not to be afraid, calm down, and just practice the tricks these days into being a little trick to greet this guy, keeping it so that he can make you famous in one battle. What's more, I can come to the stage in an instant, and even if there is any change, it won't cause you to get into trouble. Anyway, it's all a turn of face and afraid of a hammer.

Next to the ring, Bai Song Chaoyunluo nodded in encouragement.

Li Zi looked at Yun Luo, hoping that he could turn the tables against the wind again, and that way I would recognize you as an idol.

The deacon of the Sword Sect asked the two to stand separately, but Wei Xingyao spoke casually at this time, "My surname is not Wei, my surname is Wei."

Yun Luo was in a daze, but Chen Qingfeng and the elders of the Sword Sect suddenly stood up, and the blushing elder Mo roared angrily: "Do you say it again?"

Wei Xingyao could still smile on his face. He turned around and glanced around and said lightly: "Father asked me to say hello to the Sword Sect."

Elder Hujian looked cold in his eyes, staring at Wei Xingyao as if he was looking at a dead person, "Are you Wei Qinghui's son?"

It seemed that after hearing a yes answer, he was about to immediately set out his sword to kill this person.

Wei Xingyao nodded, "Yes."

The sword intent of the elder holding the sword was released with a bang. The long sword in his arms had already slid into his hand, but Chen Qingfeng's hand gently pressed on his shoulder.

Chai Yupu followed Wei Xingyao's words and said, "It's also my disciple of Qingxi Sword Pool."

Wei Hongyi said helplessly: "I only know that he is the party in this competition."

It was decided that before the competition was completed, no one dared to move Wei Xingyao.

So, the smile on his face became even more intense, "My father told me that the sword sect owed him back then, and now he has no time, so I will get some interest first."

Elder Mo was extremely disgusted and scolded angrily: "I owe him? A traitor who is willing to be a lackey, stealing many important sword scriptures of our Sword Sect. He dared to speak out loudly. He is really shameless and invincible in the world!"

Wei Xingyao smiled, "Whatever you say, I will defeat your disciples of the Sword Sect one by one, and then slowly kill you geniuses whom you have high hopes in front of all of you, so that you can watch and be helpless, and understand what the right path is."

Speaking of this, he looked at Yun Luo with teasing and teasing in his eyes, "Are you afraid?"

Yunluo said calmly: "You talk a lot of nonsense."

Pei Zhen laughed in a crying voice.

Wei Xingyao was stunned and laughed again in a flash: "I hope you don't cry next."

A light sound declared the beginning of the competition.

The long sword in Wei Xingyao's hand shook slightly, the sword's body was rising and falling, the energy of heaven and earth was shaking and gathering, and a sound of waves surging in the field sounded.

The "Sword Art of Blossoming Sea Tide" that Wei Qinghui majored in is reappeared in the mountain gate of the Sword Sect in the hands of his son Wei Xingyao.

When the elders of the Sword Sect saw this scene, they all felt strange in their hearts. Yan Jinghan suddenly exclaimed: "What are Yun Luo doing?"

On the ring, Yun Luo stood in place, staring at Wei Xingyao with his eyes fixedly, immersed in his perception of the energy of heaven and earth, feeling the flow of the energy of heaven and earth. He raised his long sword, and the sword energy was swallowed and spitted. The sword body passed by the air, and a white sword energy hovered in the air.

On the viewing platform, everyone stared at Yun Luo intently. What was he doing? This is sword energy? How could the sword energy just hover in the air?

Fu Tianqi may be the only sensible person in the whole field. He slapped his forehead and muttered, "So you asked me if Fu Lu wants to do this?"

He tilted his head, thinking about the feasibility of this.

Yun Luo's movements were so fast that he had to draw the sword talisman before Wei Xingyao's sword pose.

Several sword talisman lines have crossed and formed, but Wei Xingyao's sword has not yet been fired.

Yun Luo held the hilt tightly, his eyes were calm, and he connected the world with his talisman, and swung his sword out.

A white sword talisman line merged into the previous sword talisman line, and the talisman meaning was instantly fulfilled, and a hint of excitement appeared in Yun Luo's eyes, "It's done!"

Wei Xingyao was about to hand over a sword to Yun Luo, but suddenly he felt his whole body tightening and unable to move. Then the sword rain fell down the sky.

Everyone had their eyes wide open and stood up. What kind of evil trick is this?

What you have never heard of, what you have never seen.

Zhou Mo's eyes were full of colors, and he felt the strong aura of talismans and sword energy.

This young man combined the two sword talismans into one?

If this is true, he cannot die, absolutely cannot. He will save him even if he tries his life.

When the white light shone over Wei Xingyao shone brightly, Zhou Mo smiled slightly, and it seemed that he was not needed.

Wei Xingyao was covered in blood and his body was covered with sword wounds of all sizes. He finally couldn't keep his calm and confident smile and said hideously: "No matter what evil magic you are, I want you to die!"

After saying that, he was about to rush forward and swing his sword. Unexpectedly, as soon as he finished speaking, another sword talisman instantly enveloped him.

With Yun Luo's mind, how could he make such a low-level mistake? After the first sword talisman was effective, the drawing of the second sword talisman began. Since one can't kill you, then two will be there.

Seeing that the situation was wrong, Chai Yupu had already lost a Shi Sheng because he was caught off guard. If Wei Xingyao was destroyed here again, he would have suffered a huge loss. He was about to rush towards the arena in a flash.

Chen Qingfeng stopped him in the air, and after landing his arm on the ground, he smiled and said, "Sect Master Chai, a life-and-death battle will be preserved in history. It is better not to intervene."

Chai Yupu looked at Wei Hongyi with help, and Wei Hongyi turned her head away, as if she hadn't seen her.

Many people thought this would be a murder, but in fact it was, but no one thought that Yun Luo would be a murderer of Wei Xingyao.

When Yun Luo swung the fourth sword talisman, the remaining last breath of Wei Xingyao, who had previously looked extremely powerful, was also destroyed. Ten thousand swords penetrated the heart, and it was so cold that it was so cold.

The whole process, the clouds fell without moving!

Speaking of this, Wen Liang's face was so full of energy and refreshing. He picked up the wine bowl and drank a large bowl of wine.

The friend next to him quickly put him in full and couldn't wait to ask, "Brother Wen, then, what? Then did Yun Luo become famous in one battle and reach the peak of his life?"

Wen Liang's eyes suddenly dimmed. He pursed his lips, drank a big bowl again, and slapped the table hard, "And something happened again!"
Chapter completed!