Facing the master's questioning, Qi Zhengyang was silent for a moment, but he nodded in the end.

He didn't want to deceive his master, and he couldn't deceive him either.

If the bloodline is true or false, you will know it once you test it. If the bloodline is crazy, the blood will be crazy.

"It's really true?"

The audience finally couldn't help but feel the boiling sound rushed to the sky.

Jiang Ping looked at Qi Zhengyang who suddenly showed helplessness on the field and sighed inwardly.

According to the plot he knew, the next step was to kill the master, and then Qi Zhengyang was taken away by the Holy Heart Demon Lord, and the Sword Demon emerged.

He had thought Qi Zhengyang had known his identity for a long time, and even the matter of stealing his hero to save the beauty was planned secretly.

But now, looking at the development of things, Qi Zhengyang seems to be the one who is the least ignorant.

After all, that Zhang Shanshui is obviously a passerby.

How could such an important secret be exposed by an ordinary disciple? It said that there was no conspiracy and no one would believe it.

When Gao Yuantang, the leader of the Xiyue Sword Sect, saw Qi Zhengyang nodding and admitting, closed his eyes unacceptably, and showed a look of pain on his face.

But soon he opened his eyes and shouted:

"Qi Zhengyang, since your identity is doubtful today, you cannot accept the position of senior brother. Now I will surrender. After I find out the truth, I will make a decision."

"Master!"

Qi Zhengyang's expression moved, recalling the master's love for him, he was about to step forward and put down his weapon.

Suddenly, a ringtone rang in his ears, and a strong murderous aura suddenly burst out from his mind.

His eyes suddenly turned blood red, his long sword was unsheathed, and his sword energy was scattered towards the disciples of the other four sects beside him.

"Kill! Kill!!!"

"No, the mad blood in his body was completely stimulated."

Someone exclaimed loudly.

I saw a layer of blood-colored energy covered on Qi Zhengyang's body, and he didn't need money to sprinkle it out.

The Crazy Dugu family can stand firm under such a serious genetic disease, inherited for hundreds of years, and even gained a reputation in the world.

It is because although the side effects of the Crazy Bloodline are strong, its power cannot be underestimated.

Once the bloodline is stimulated, the combat power will only surge in minutes.

And you are not afraid of pain or death. You are simply a human-shaped killing weapon.

"evil creature!"

Gao Yuantang shouted loudly and then said to the left and right:

"Everyone, I will deal with this evil disciple. Everyone can sit quietly."

After saying that, he waved his hand and the sect leader's sword leaning on the table was unsheathed, and the rain and Zhengyang were together.

Although Gao Yuantang has not reached the level of a great master of swordsmanship, he has stayed at the level of a peak master for more than ten years and has already polished his skills to perfection. His sword moves are even flowing, like an antelope hanging on its horns, with no trace to be found.

With just one game, Qi Zhengyang, whose combat power has skyrocketed.

But as Qi Zhengyang gradually controlled his own strength, Gao Yuantang also became more pressured.

"Zhengyang! Why don't you wake up quickly!"

While Gao Yuantang was fighting with Qi Zhengyang, he even tried to awaken Qi Zhengyang at this moment.

But for the first time Qi Zhengyang completely stimulated the mad bloodline, and his mind was already filled with bloodthirsty thoughts, and he could not hear Gao Yuantang's cry.

But in a vague way, there was a voice in his heart, constantly telling him to stop.

Boom boom boom!!!

The battle between Gao Yuantang and Qi Zhengyang went directly into heat, and it was not something that the disciples of the five sects could compete in the competition a few days ago.

Moreover, Qi Zhengyang had no mind at all, and the battle scene kept moving towards the guests' seats.

After all, there are too many masters in the Five Mountains Sword Sect, and even the crazy Qi Zhengyang instinctively avoids it. On the contrary, the guests are the masters, but there are more weak people.

Gao Yuantang's face changed. He knew that if Qi Zhengyang moved the battlefield to the guest seat, the people from the other four sects would probably take action by then.

Then he will not be able to control the scene.

After all, these guests were invited by them. If they were accidentally injured in front of them, wouldn’t they be slapped in the face?

"go back!"

Gao Yuantang made a signature sword move from the Xiyue Sword Sect. The long rainbow rushed the sun, and a fiery red sword light shot Qi Zhengyang's body back to its original place.

Stimulated by this, Qi Zhengyang was crazy and did not care about himself in his fighting style. He even took his swordsmanship and did not leave any mercy.

Gao Yuantang was forced to retreat step by step and almost died several times, but he was still unwilling to use a killer move, and even shouted repeatedly, trying to awaken Qi Zhengyang's mind.

Seeing this, Jiang Ping, who had been observing secretly, suddenly hesitated.

In his previous life, I only heard that Qi Zhengyang was killed by his master, but I didn’t know that before that Gao Yuantang protected him everywhere and could be called a model and good master.

If it were a person who was usually unconscienced, he would have been murderous and killed this so-called evil disciple under the sword to face it.

It’s no wonder that Qi Zhengyang is on the road to becoming a demon when he kills his master.

"My father-in-law, please pay attention later. You can get a favor from the Sword Sect."

Jiang Ping thought about it and decided to save him.

As a kind-hearted person, he always cannot see tragedy. It is natural to help him with a group of people within his ability.

Moreover, he was just saying something.

It is naturally impossible to let him take action personally.

After all, this matter is not simple at first glance. Maybe it was the Holy Heart Demon Lord who planned it himself. He had already killed the Demon Lord Mie who helped him. If he had sex with his son again now, he might hate him.

He, a green boy, could not withstand the revenge of an elderly demon?

But the father-in-law is different. As a high-ranking official in the court, he has a high position and powerful position and great martial arts skills, and has countless elite soldiers and generals under his command. How could he be afraid of a little demon lord taking revenge?

This glorious mission, who else can I give up?

"Um?"

Tie Ao's intuition told him something was wrong.

But Jiang Ping didn't let him think in detail, just said:

"Don't worry about where I got the news. Qi Zhengyang will have another wave of explosion later. His master will definitely not be able to stop it. Maybe he will be killed by then.

So you should keep a close eye and take action in time. Wouldn’t you get two favors at that time?”

Sure enough, this kid has something to do with it.

Tie Ao's mind quietly condensed and focused on the battlefield, but said:

"Why don't you get into such a good thing yourself? Isn't it your favorite thing to do?"

I only have dangerous sensation.

Jiang Ping added silently, and then smiled like a dog-tail grass on his face:

"Look at what you said, you are my father-in-law. If you have good things, you can't miss you. This is just a small gift I give you.

If you like it, I will still do it in the future.”

Tie Ao refused to say anything and said, "I hope you keep your word."

"hey-hey……"
Chapter completed!