Dao fellow initiates

Just after Nangongyue forced the two of them back with a single sword, her face instantly turned three points pale, and her delicate body trembled slightly.

Obviously, being able to slash this sword in the Tongxuan Realm was not a small price for her. It almost drained [-]% of the profound power in her body in an instant, but unexpectedly, she was still dodged by the opponent.

The two Xuanhaijing members of the Chang family looked terrified, looking at Nangongyue with eyes full of fear.

For a while, he didn't dare to attack her again.

The elder Chang, who was fighting Huang Rong, had been paying attention to the younger generation. Seeing the girl with a mysterious identity beheading the two brothers Chang Yue and Chang Ji with a single sword, he couldn't help being shocked.

The other party's cultivation is clearly only at the Profound Realm, why is this sword so perverted? Even he, facing this sword, has a feeling of palpitation.

Just when his gaze fell on the Zixia Sword in Nangongyue's hand, a trace of greed flashed in his gaze.

That's right, it's definitely the reason for this precious sword. With such power, it is definitely not an ordinary treasure. Could it be that it is a mysterious weapon that surpasses a treasure?

Thinking of this, he wished to take action immediately to snatch this mysterious weapon. As for the opponent's back, he didn't care about the power behind him, he just wanted to get this mysterious weapon.

In the Chang family, there is only one psychic treasure handed down as the treasure of the town, but the Xuanbing is not something that their mere second-rate family can have.

If the Chang family can obtain this mysterious weapon, it will definitely greatly deepen the family background, even if it ranks among the first-class families, it will be just around the corner.

He is ranked third among the elders of the Chang family. He has seen the Xuanyu bracelet, the psychic treasure of the Chang family, countless times. The mysterious connotation is far less clear than the sword in the opponent's hand, so he concludes, The opponent's sword must be a mysterious weapon.

Thinking of this, the Third Elder couldn't help but breathe a little harder, and pulled away to grab Nan Gongyue.

Although Huang Rong on the side was surprised by Nan Gongyue's trump card, she also kept paying attention to the old miscellaneous hair's movements. Seeing that he intended to infect Nan Gongyue's mysterious soldiers, she immediately blocked her.

Huang Rong struck with both palms, and all the power of her palm transformed from profound strength was aimed at the third elder.

The third elder frowned, and with a wave of his long sleeves, he easily scattered these palm prints and turned them into stars.

so weak?
However, at this moment, the corner of Huang Rong's mouth curled into a hint of sarcasm, just as her jade palms gathered together, the starlight formed by the shattered palm prints all over the sky gathered little by little, turning into petals suspended in the air.

Each petal exudes a sharp and cold feeling, like a piece of blade, densely covering the three elders.

"fall!"

Huang Rong let out a coquettish cry, and the petals all over the sky turned into a deep sea vortex, strangling towards the third elder.

When each petal was formed, the third elder was already covered with cold, feeling that he was overwhelmed by a strong murderous intent that covered the sky and the sun, but he still couldn't escape.

It wasn't until this condensed sea of ​​flowers strangled towards him that he realized that he quickly used his profound strength to form a protective shield around his body.

Under the impact of the flower blade, the mask, as thin as a cicada's wing, was aroused by layers of ripples, and it seemed that it would not be able to hold on.

Huang Rongyu's palm pressed down, the sea of ​​flowers stirred more violently, and the blades of flowers flickered with a piercing cold light as they struck down.

Click!

The third elder's face was covered with cold sweat, it was not because he was tired, but because he was frightened.

Just when Huaren broke through the barrier and charged towards him, the third elder had no choice but to take out something from his cuff and threw it in the air.

The golden light was victorious, and then something knocked on his head, covering his whole body in an instant.

The flower blades all over the sky slammed on this object, making the sound of clanging, metal and iron.

When all the flower blades fell down, except for leaving dense shallow marks on them, they did not break them.

Huang Rong was taken aback for a moment, but what she saw in her eyes turned out to be a huge golden bowl.

It can be changed in size at will, and the worst is a middle-grade treasure, which reaches the first-class treasure. Unless the cultivation base reaches the sixth level of Xuanhai Realm, it is extremely difficult to damage it by its own strength.

Huang Rong is no more than the fourth level of Xuanhai, and she can leave marks on middle-grade treasures, which is enough to show that her strength is far beyond the level of her realm.

"Hmph, it turns out there is a turtle shell, no wonder it is so arrogant."

As if realizing that there was no danger from the outside world, the third elder took back the golden bowl, which was the size of a teacup, dropped it back into his hand, and stared at Huang Rong with a gloomy expression.

Unexpectedly, Huang Rong covered her mouth in surprise and said, "Oh, it turns out that the tortoise shell is not carried on its back!"

puff!
He didn't know whether he was injured by the impact of the sea of ​​flowers, or he was angered by Huang Rong's words, the third elder immediately spat out a mouthful of blood, pointed at Huang Rong, and was speechless for a long time.

"Hmph, you can't speak well. When you're old, you should stay at home, wander around and practice running!"

Huang Rong gave him a cold look, and then shouted: "Come again, let's see if my aunt breaks your tortoise shell."

The third elder was in a panic, tired of dealing with Huang Rong's attack, and at the same time, his heart was already in a turbulent state. The greed dominated by Yunlingguo and Xuanbing before was now mostly awake, and he finally knew that he and others were stabbing him. What a big basket.

Not to mention that the mysterious weapon held by the girl in blue is the martial skill that this girl has just displayed, which has definitely reached the high level of the earth level. All of these are all telling the extraordinary origin of this group of people.

I'm afraid they stabbed the wolf's den, if they don't kill them all, the Chang family will suffer endless troubles.

the other side.

Yang Mu directly confronted two Tongxuan ninth level warriors from the Chang family.

"Leave these two to me, you go and help Guo Jing, get rid of those five people as soon as possible, and then help me!"

"Stop talking nonsense, be careful yourself!"

Liang Kuan stepped over him with one step, left a word, and rushed towards the two Tongxuan eighth-level warriors on the opposite side.

It is almost impossible for Guo Jing alone to resist the unknown warriors of the same realm, at least not for him now.

So Yang Mu asked Liang Kuan to help him, while he stayed to deal with the two.

"Boy, you are very kind!" Chang Liang said jokingly, staring at Yang Mu.

Chang Yuan also stood where he was, and didn't go to block Liang Kuan. In their view, it would be more cost-effective to combine the strength of the two of them and deal with a strong man in the same situation first.

After all, this is not a martial arts contest, but killing people to seize treasures, so it is natural to be foolproof.

"At least better than the two of you!"

Yang Mu taunted him abruptly.

"You! Very good, let's kill him together."

Chang Liang suppressed the anger in his heart, and together with Chang Yuan, they charged towards Yang Mu.

Seeing this, Yang Mu immediately restrained the expression on his face, trying to make his mind clearer.

With one-on-two, he is fine in theory, but when it comes to actual fights, it is full of variables.

Although he has profound strength three times higher than that of the same realm, he can fight three with one, but after all, he only has two fists and two kicks, which has great limitations.

However, with a lot of actual combat experience, he is not inferior to the opponent, but he is used to being cautious.

Holding empty palms, a fine iron spear appeared, and Yang Mu swept across with his long arms, first forcing the two of them to stop their momentum.

Chang Yuan and Chang Liang paused, took out a knife and a stick from the storage bag one after another, and attacked Yang Mu one after another from left and right.

Facing the pincer attack from left and right, Yang Mu rushed towards Chang Yuan who was holding the knife without thinking.

One inch long and one inch stronger, he did not fight against Chang Liang who was holding a stick, but rushed to Chang Yuan first, because he was afraid that when he was dragged by Chang Liang, the other party would stab him from behind, which would be very annoying.

Chang Yuan was rushing towards Yang Mu with full momentum. Suddenly, he felt wind in his ears, and immediately raised his knife to block it.

Ding!
It directly bounced off the spear head that Yang Mu stabbed at.

Yang Mu had expected it a long time ago, he swung his spear round, and following the force of the rebound, he looked back and split the blow that Chang Liang had swallowed.

Cold shadow shooting!

There were dozens of seemingly mighty but innocuous stabs on the surface, forcing Chang Liang to back again and again.

Just when Chang Liang thought that Yang Mu had the upper hand and was about to take advantage of the victory to pursue him, he suddenly turned around and shot back at Chang Yuan behind him.

After several months of continuous practice, Yang Mu has already mastered the essence of spear art, and his marksmanship is superb. Without specific blessings, he is no longer weaker than anyone else.

On the other hand, Chang Yuan and Chang Liang only used the knife and stick as a tool to fight against the enemy, and had not really studied it thoroughly. The knife and stick technique is still in the twilight stage of Xiaocheng.

Therefore, Chang Yuan was beaten very embarrassingly by Yang Mu, defending non-stop, and had no chance to make moves at all.

It wasn't until Chang Liang who arrived late for support that he was able to escape.

When he was about to go on the field again, he found that the body of his knife had already been pierced with densely packed holes.

With one blow towards Chang Liang, Yang Mu rushed forward and slapped him.

The two were evenly matched, and the scene of retreating one after another did not appear. Yang Mu stood firmly on the spot, while Chang Liang was overwhelmed, and took four or five steps back to stabilize his figure.

And this is on the premise that Yang Mu didn't use his full strength.

Under Chang Liang's unbelievable expression, Yang Mu stabbed Chang Yuan with a move he had already prepared.

Chang Yuan's heart trembled, and he quickly raised the knife in front of him.

Clang.

The knife in Chang Yuan's hand was broken into two pieces, and he was blown away by the terrifying force of Yang Mu's spear.

This is Yang Mu's move using the consonance finger fused into the long spear. It is extremely lethal, almost reaching the power of his own finger to pierce the surface. With the sharpness of the spear tip, the power will only be greater.

After this blow, Chang Yuan's already overwhelmed long knife was turned into scrap iron.

Chang Liang, who was behind him, was already stunned. After realizing it, the long stick subconsciously swung down was also easily blocked by Yang Mu.

"Next, I will accompany you to have fun!"

The smile on the corner of Yang Mu's mouth, in Chang Liang's eyes, was like the smile of death. He picked up the stick and ran to Chang Yuan's side, as if only when the two of them were together could he regain a sense of security.

On the side, Guo Jing was dealing with two disciples of the Chang family who were at the eighth level of mastery of the mystery, while Liang Kuan punched the sky one by one and stomped on the ground with one foot, so he did not despise them.

Not far from him, there was another disciple of the Chang family lying on the ground bleeding from seven orifices, he had already lost his breath.

Seeing that Liang Kuan was fat and unattractive, the unlucky guy insulted him. Then, he provoked Liang Kuan even more brazenly, and was finally beaten to death by Liang Kuan.

It is the first casualty of this battle.

Under the protection of Ji Wuba, Liu Qingge retreated to a safe place. The current disciples of the Chang family were all stopped by Yang Mu and the others, so he was not in any danger.

Seeing his good brothers all fighting the enemy in front, but he could only hide behind, this made the always arrogant Liu Qingge feel like a kind of torture.

However, he didn't realize that Xia Ziyuan, who had been standing beside him, disappeared at some point.

Nan Gongyue held the Zixia Sword in her hand, and looked calmly at the two Xuanhai Realm members of the Chang family.

Chang Yue and Chang Ji also stood not far from her as if facing a formidable enemy, as if they wanted to but dared not.

"Idiots, don't you see that she can no longer use the second sword? Get rid of her!"

The third elder, who was holding a tortoise shell (golden bowl) beside him, was crushed mercilessly by Huang Rong. Seeing the two brothers Chang Yue and Chang Ji standing there in a daze, he was so embarrassed that he cursed suddenly.

"Old tortoise, stinky mouth, looking for a beating!"

When he was distracted by talking, Huang Rong condensed a palm and slapped him on the face.

A slap sent him flying, and he spit out a mouthful of broken teeth in the air.

Huang Rong originally wanted to seize the opportunity to kill him, but the old bastard was very cunning, so he sacrificed a golden bowl and put it on his body, blocking all of Huang Rong's attacks.

The two brothers who were reminded by the third elder immediately reacted.

Seeing that Nangongyue's face was a little pale, without the rosiness she had before, it was obvious that her successor was insufficient, so she didn't hesitate anymore, and the two rushed forward together.

not good!

Nangongyue was shocked. She originally wanted to kill the two of them directly with this sword, but she still underestimated the reaction of the strong man in the Xuanhai Realm. There is no one blow to kill. At this moment, if she wanted to use that sword again, it would be almost impossible. Impossible.

There was only [-]% of the profound strength left in the dantian, even if he tried his best, he could only slash a sword energy comparable to the first level of Xuanhai, which was not enough to deal with the two of them.

But even so, she did not intend to give up, Nan Gongyue clenched the Zixia Sword tightly in her hand, her eyes shone with a never-before-seen firmness.

Seeing that Chang Yue and Chang Ji had already killed in front of Nan Gongyue, they suddenly felt alarmed. They didn't know what kind of move they were going to make, so they didn't dare to fight hard, and chose to take a safe step back.

As soon as they retreated, an invisible wave of air cut in front of them.

In an instant, a cloud of smoke and dust was stirred up, and wherever the air wave went, it was all turned into dust, leaving a deep gully on the ground.

"You are so stupid, you dare to ignore me, it is really..."

"Nai, it makes me very angry!"

At this moment, an extremely uncomfortable voice appeared in front of their eyes.

Xia Ziyuan walked slowly with a narrow black gold long knife in his hand, staring at them with a very ugly expression.

Huang Rong finally breathed a sigh of relief when she realized that Xia Ziyuan had made a move.

This idiot, before the critical moment, even if he forced him by himself, he would not be obedient, so Huang Rong didn't count on him from the beginning.

And a master?

Compared to Huang Rong's relaxed expression, the Third Elder's expression became more solemn, as if he had seen a ghost.

Why was there so many masters, but he couldn't see any of them before? Could it be that his realm is fake, and he has spent most of his life practicing in vain?

At this moment, he fell into deep confusion and self-doubt.

"It's him!"

Chang Yue looked at Xia Ziyuan in shock.

His mental activity today is almost the same as when he was beaten by his father when he was a child. He was born and died for a while, so it shouldn't be too exciting.

The air wave just now was not as amazing as Nangongyue's sword strike, but if he was hit, he would definitely be seriously injured.

However, in the battle of life and death, if he was seriously injured, is there any way to survive?
It was almost as dead.

They are not as rich as the third elder, and they have a treasure to protect themselves.

Like them and Chang Yuan Chang Liang, what they used were ordinary mortal utensils. To put it bluntly, they were broken copper and iron, and had no effect at all.

With the strength of the Xuanhai Realm, it is easy to knock all the weapons back into a pile of scrap iron. It is better to have nothing, so Chang Yue Changji doesn't even have a weapon.

Unexpectedly, the two I met today, one took out a black weapon to meet the enemy, and the other took a knife to slash them. Judging by the grade, it seems that they are not low. Is there any reason for this!
We are unarmed, and you take weapons. Isn't this bullying honest people!

The two complained endlessly in their hearts, but they couldn't do anything to each other.

"Bastard! Don't be frightened, that kid is only Tongxuan Jiuzhong, you two go together, whoever kills him, the knife in his hand will belong to him."

At this time, the off-site assistance from the third elder arrived again.

With his eyesight, he could tell at a glance that the black gold long knife in Xia Ziyuan's hand was a high-grade treasure. It could be said that it was even better than his own golden bowl.

But treasures are no better than Xuanbing, and their strength improvement to warriors is limited, and it is far from reaching the point where they can surpass a large realm to kill the enemy. Chang Yue and Changji, one Xuanhai [-]st level and the other Xuanhai [-]nd level, it is a breeze to win this weapon.

But he really didn't expect that the mentality of the two brothers would collapse directly, so he had no choice but to remind them desperately.

As for the ownership of the treasure afterwards, hehe, it doesn't matter what he said, when the time comes to bring it back to the Chang family, the owner will decide, and for them, giving them some benefits is considered a great favor to them.

Dare to covet high-grade treasures, it is wishful thinking.

However, the two brothers Chang Yue and Chang Ji didn't know what the third elder was thinking. Hearing what he said, their eyes were filled with fire and their hearts were filled with undisguised greed.

Desperately killed Xia Ziyuan.

"Ridiculous, ridiculous!"

Xia Ziyuan was not afraid at all, instead he kept laughing at the two of them.

As his left hand gently caressed the blade, the blade hummed intermittently, the black light on the back of the blade erupted, and a burst of Lingtian Qi burst out, shaking the entire cave with muffled noises.

"This kid, he has condensed the 'potential' even more vigorously!"

While urging the third elder, Huang Rong looked in Xia Ziyuan's direction, feeling a little shocked in her heart.

Even Yang Mu, Liang Kuan and the others couldn't help being attracted by the battle here, and looked over one after another.

Liu Qingge in the distance realized that Xia Ziyuan had disappeared.

When he saw Xia Ziyuan's sword pouring out like a torrent, he suddenly felt that there were all kinds of memories in his mind that were constantly overlapping and converging. Finally, in his body, there seemed to be a long-sealed... The shackles shattered with a bang...