"Brother Zhang Tao, how can you attack the suzerain and junior sister Zuo Linger?"

"Brother, stop!"

"Senior brother Zhang, don't hesitate to admit your mistake to the suzerain!"

Admit it?Now that the sword has been drawn, there is no reason to take it back!
Zhang Tao's eyes were filled with murderous intent, his eyes gradually turned red, and the little junior sister even swung a sword at him for him!

"kill--"

With a low growl, Zhang Tao raised his long sword, pointed at Zuo Ling'er, and slid towards Zuo Ling'er.

Zuo Ling'er, who was still a little dazed, was awakened by Jian Guang, and instinctively handed out the long sword in his hand.

"when--"

"when--"

"when--"

On the nine-storey high platform, two figures came and went, and the sword light seemed to appear suddenly, and the disciples below were amazed.

Zhang Tao was able to be accepted as a disciple by the Qingyun Sect master, and his talent foundation is naturally not bad. The Qingyun Sect's basic swordsmanship has already reached the third level of mastery.Among the disciples of the Qingyun Sect in the past, there are only a handful of them who can practice swordsmanship to the third level.

As the suzerain's daughter, although Zuo Ling'er's cultivation level has reached the level of Qi refining, in fact, her swordsmanship cultivation level is really not much.

But yesterday in the game, the little girl was addicted to it, unknowingly killed hundreds of monsters, and gained all the swordsmanship experience, Zhao Yang didn't want to give her all the swordsmanship experience because his swordsmanship level was already full.

At this time, even Zuo Ling'er didn't know that his swordsmanship cultivation base had reached the second level, and he entered the room.

Although Zhang Tao was extremely angry, he was not irrational. He would still hold his hand against Zuo Ling'er.On the contrary, Zuo Ling'er was ignorant and tried his best in every move.

One kept his hand, the other tried his best, the two phases intertwined, and they went up and down on the high platform, fighting for more than ten moves.

Want to rebel even with this little ability?Zhao Yang sneered, and suddenly said loudly: "Little Martial Sister has a good trick 'Luoyan Pingsha'!"

When he shouted, all the disciples who had been tense and focused immediately followed suit.

Hearing the applause, Zuo Ling'er fought more and more vigorously, although her forehead was sweating, but her eyes were full of eagerness to try.

This is playing yourself like a monkey!Zhang Tao was so angry that his lungs were about to explode, he gritted his teeth, rolled his long sword, and swung out a sharp sword light.

"when--"

Zuo Ling'er raised his sword to meet him, but he felt a strong force, the sword was released from his hand in an instant, and his whole body was shocked and fell backwards.

"what--"

Zuo Ling'er, whose center of gravity was unstable, screamed and bumped into a thick chest.

"Master, senior brother..." Zuo Ling'er's whole body tensed up due to the thick and warm breath, and she wanted to stand up, but her legs and feet felt sore.

"Little girl is so powerful, she can protect senior brother." Zhao Yang joked as he reached out to wipe off the sweat from Zuo Ling'er's forehead.

"Brother-"

"Is your wrist sore? Brother rub it for you."

……

Dog men and women!Looking at the two flirting in front of him, Zhang Tao felt as if he was in a furnace, and the suppressed anger seemed to burn him to ashes.He slowly raised the long sword in his hand and pointed it at Zhao Yang.

"Brother Zhang Tao, enough is enough!"

"Don't make the same mistake again and again!"

At this time, several qi refining disciples had already come to the high platform. Seeing Zhang Tao raising his sword, they hurriedly stopped.

Although the disciples have not seen the suzerain's swordsmanship, the battle between Zhang Tao and the younger junior sister just now has opened their eyes.Zhang Tao has already defeated the little junior sister, and it would be disrespectful to challenge the suzerain.

"You think that your cultivation level is not bad, and your swordsmanship is also good. You are not convinced that I am the suzerain?" Zhao Yang looked at Zhang Tao coldly after Zuo Ling'er was lifted up.

"I don't dare. I sincerely ask the suzerain for advice." Zhang Tao is not stupid, and will not slip into Zhao Yang's trap.

"Ask for advice?" Zhao Yang said playfully, and then gently pushed away Zuo Linger's arm.An illusory panel appeared in front of him that only he could see.

Looking at the more than 1 points of aura, Zhao Yang sneered in his heart: Zhang Tao, Zhang Tao, I can only blame you for your bad luck. If you came to challenge yesterday, maybe I can only be a coward.But today, I'm sorry, I will use you to stand up!

"You almost hurt junior sister just now, do you know that?" Zhao Yang stepped forward step by step, and the disciples who had originally persuaded him to make peace hurriedly made room.They can persuade Zhang Tao, but they cannot persuade Zhao Yang.

"Brother, don't worry, I have a sense of proportion and won't hurt my sister." Zhang Tao said proudly.

"The move you used to defeat your junior sister wasn't the basic swordsmanship of the sect, right?" Zhao Yang suddenly stopped walking three feet away from Zhang Tao.

Slightly taken aback, Zhang Tao raised his head: "That's right, I'm also a disciple of the sect master, so why not master teach me the sect's secret sword technique?"

"Why not?" Zhao Yang slowly pressed his hand on the hilt of the sword, with a trace of madness showing on his expressionless face!
"My Qingyun sect's swordsmanship is extensive and profound. I haven't even practiced basic swordsmanship, but I'm delving into some secret technique. It's really stupid!" The sound was like thunder, and the sword was like lightning. Among them, it hit Zhang Tao's chest.

"boom--"

Zhang Tao didn't even have a chance to react, he was chopped off by a sword, and fell straight to the bottom of the nine-storey platform!

Withdrawing the sword slowly, Zhao Yang's body was as straight as a spear.

This sword is fast, almost as fast as the pinnacle, but in the eyes of all the disciples, this sword is the standard basic swordsmanship of the sect - walking and hanging the sword!
"I can't catch every move, tsk tsk, I'm really disappointed."

Looking at Zhang Tao lying on the ground, Zhao Yang showed a sneer on his face.

Zhang Tao stood up in a daze, subconsciously touched his chest, and saw that there was only a small tear in his clothes, and he was fine.

Is this holding back, or bluffing?Will his sword just now be like the sword yesterday, just as ostentatious?

Looking up, on the high platform, there was a trace of provocation in Zhao Yang's eyes.

right!He was covering up, his move was completely useless!

Thinking of this, Zhang Tao felt trembling all over his body. With one move, he only needed one move now to expose all his hypocrisy and trample him under his feet in front of all disciples of the sect.

Raise the sword slowly, yes, I saw the panic in your eyes!

"kill--"

Zhang Tao flew up!

"Not bad, not bad, you have the courage to draw a sword." Zhao Yang sighed softly, his eyes were instantly cold and stern: "But you shouldn't attack my junior sister, not even one move!" With a roar, Zhao Yang drew his long sword out of its sheath, Facing Zhang Tao who was in mid-air, he raised his sword like a spear and stabbed straight.

"Om-"

Zhang Tao swung the long sword in his hand and tried his best, but he couldn't stop Zhao Yang's sword from getting closer.

The edge of the sword continued to expand in his eyes, and a bit of star light slowly but firmly pointed at his throat...

When the two fell under the high platform, Zhao Yang's long sword was pressed three inches below Zhang Tao's jaw, and a streak of blood slowly appeared.

Shaking his head, Zhao Yang put his sword back into its sheath.

The disciples below could see clearly that this sword was a basic swordsmanship - dash forward and tap the sword!
It turns out that Qing Yunzong's basic swordsmanship can also be so powerful!Everyone's eyes are full of excitement, and they can't wait to practice by themselves now.

how so……

Impossible, absolutely impossible!

Looking at Zhao Yang who turned around and stepped up the steps, Zhang Tao looked like a madman, and the long sword in his hand flashed with a flash of inspiration, and a sword came out!
"warehouse--"

Zhao Yang twirled the long sword in his hand, the edge of the sword went from bottom to top, along Zhang Tao's toes, across his calf, across his knee, across his thigh, across...

A piercing cold air rose, and Zhang Tao crossed his legs and stood there motionless.

"Turn around and lift the sword!" Someone exclaimed.

"Zhang Tao, you shouldn't rely on your own swordsmanship to challenge the suzerain's authority in the name of exchanging ideas! It's not easy for you to cultivate, and the Qingyun sect is employing people, so I will punish you to guard the mountain gate for a year immediately."

No one cares what Zhang Tao thinks. At this moment, there is only one person in everyone's eyes-Zhao Yang, the lord of Qingyun Sect!

The sword light is like a dragon, and it transforms like a fairy. This is the real swordsmanship!

Qing Yunzong has this kind of swordsmanship, so why worry about it?

"Brother, I was really scared just now, your cultivation level——"

"Help me!"

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