The more Diao Qihuan and Qin Yuxi fought, the more frightened he became. At first he thought that Qin Yuxi was just a little bit capable. There are thousands of young people like him in this Jianghu. After all, he suffered from carelessness in the battle of Hansha Town. Now With a golden sword in his hand, looking at the martial arts world, apart from the senior masters and the heads of the three great families, how many people are worthy of a fight.

As soon as he came up, he made a killer move, just to make Qin Yuxi suffer, and to show off his prestige in front of everyone in the world.

However, Qin Yuxi was not defeated as he expected. Instead, he fought more and more courageously, dancing heartily with a short knife.

Diao Qihuan is a well-known head of the Sword God Patriarch in the martial arts, and now he has been attacking an unknown boy for a long time.

He was in it, and his mood was full of emotions, but the onlookers outside the battle were even more frightened.

From their point of view, Diao Qihuan was a representative figure of the first-rate masters in the arena, and it would be effortless to defeat a young child.

However, this young man's performance was far beyond their surprises. His dagger in one hand was unpredictable and unheard of, but every movement of the sword was ingenious and skillful, hitting the vital point.

His martial arts cultivation base and this sword technique are extremely rare in Jianghu.

However, this person is just a child on Penglai Island who has never heard of it.

How many masters like this are there on Penglai Island?

Among these people, Fang Muhao was the calmest one. He looked at Qin Yuxi and Diao Qihuan calmly, his eyes fixed on Qin Yuxi's every move, and he had already thought about it.

The two fought endlessly for a long time, and the hot-tempered Diao Yuanyang was the first to be unable to hold back. She licked Fang Muhao and said coquettishly, "Brother Hao, quickly think of a way. If they continue to fight like this, they will gain the prestige of Penglai Island." .”

Fang Muhao came back from his own thoughts, and only then noticed that all the martial arts heroes who came with him had serious expressions at this time, and secretly thought that something was wrong.

This time leading a group of heroes here, they are preparing to take down Fu Yuzhu in one go. If the two sides lose their momentum before confronting each other, then things will be difficult to deal with later.

He pondered for a while, then smiled lightly, and said: "Brother Diao, although the other party is a child, you are too lenient. His saber technique has many flaws, and it is difficult to attack from a distance with a short saber. This kid is not strong enough. I Seeing that it is very difficult for him to take two straight moves just now, Brother Diao, you don't have to be polite."

Although Diao Qihuan and Qin Yuxi were fighting, both of them were first-class masters. Fang Muhao's voice was not loud, but he heard everything in his ears.

Qin Yuxi was startled when he heard the words. What Fang Muhao said was true. Long-distance attack is the biggest weakness of his saber technique. To use the power of long-distance combat with a single knife in the sea, he needs to be supplemented by Qi. He is cautious and lively. He likes to move but doesn't like to be quiet, and his mind is in a mess. He is fine on weekdays, but when he meets a first-class master like Diao Qihuan, his disadvantages will be obvious.

He originally deliberately controlled the distance between the two, so as not to expose his shortcomings.

Unexpectedly, Diao Qihuan didn't notice it, but Fang Muhao, who was outside the office, saw through it at a glance.

Diao Qihuan is a top-notch master, and Fang Muhao's touch made her instantly understand Qin Yuxi's weakness.

He was naturally unwilling. Fang Muhao, who was on the sidelines, saw the flaws of a person he had been fighting for a long time. Doesn't it prove that Fang Muhao's cultivation base and knowledge are higher than his own.

He was calculating in his heart, but there was a cold snort on his mouth: "Of course I know his flaws, he's just a child, why should he fight with all his strength?"

Even though he said so, his body backed up abruptly, out of the attack range of Qin Yuxi's short knife, and with his right hand, the golden knife created countless overlapping shadows, one shadow after another, flying towards Qin Yuxi.

Fang Muhao sneered in his heart when he heard Diao Qihuan's aggressiveness, but he still kept his face on the face. Seeing Diao Qihuan's change of moves, his eyes immediately locked on Qin Yuxi, only to see how he could break it.

As for the onlookers, those who were of a certain level were naturally admired by Fang Muhao. They couldn't help but feel that Fang Muhao of Zhulu Villa was worthy of being the No. 1 young knight, and he was a head above the three great families.

Qin Yuxi was forced to retreat by Diao Qihuan, knowing that something was wrong, at this time the reflections of the golden sword came one after another, he retreated a few steps, knowing that the speed was not as fast as that of the master of the sword, and in a hurry, Xuanyue's mind was filled with inner strength The short knife, at the same time the short knife came out of his hand and flew towards the oncoming golden knife.

The two knives collided with each other, making the sound of weapons connecting.

Fang Muhao opened his eyes wide, watching the point of the short knife hit the golden knife, the air around him seemed to freeze together, pierced by the sound of metal noises.

Fang Muhao clenched his fists together, just waiting for the result of this move.

However, Qin Yuxi's inner strength finally lost.

A moment later, the short knife was broken in two, and the golden knife rushed straight to Qin Yuxi's door with unstoppable force.

Fang Muhao's pupils suddenly shrank.

Qin Yuxi was shocked, and Ning Sui, who had been guarding Ning Suxin's side, was about to explode when he saw a black figure soaring into the air and landing in front of Qin Yuxi, between the lightning and flint, the sky blue jade stick With a lift, it hit the blade of the golden knife vigorously.

The power of the golden knife can break the short knife in the air. Its precision and power are self-evident.

Ren Xiaodao swung the stick away, almost using all his internal energy.

With a long sound of "哐——", the golden knife was knocked out horizontally.

But Ren Xiaodao didn't get any better, he was still releasing Yang Yueming's acupoints with his forefoot, and when he saw Qin Yuxi fall into a dangerous situation, he blocked him with his body in desperation, not fully prepared at all, only with his own strong Internal resistance.

Although this block knocked the golden knife away, he was also full of energy and blood, and his face turned pale.

"Young master Diao, as the master of the sword god, you don't want to take the life of an innocent child." Ren Xiaodao looked at Diao Qihuan with burning eyes and a cold expression.

He knows best how powerful Diao Qihuan's knife is, and he naturally despises Diao Qihuan's narrow-minded behavior of disregarding human life.

Diao Qihuan also looked cold, and said: "Is he an innocent child? Don't forget, he is Fu Yuzhu's apprentice."

After saying that, he suddenly remembered something, and sneered: "I remember that Young Master Ren had sworn yesterday that he had no collusion with the Demon Tower, and that he would help the people who took off and landed the Demon Tower today. It seems that we have to recalculate this account. Yes."

Fang Muhao took a step forward, bowed his hands to Ren Xiaodao, and said, "Young Master Ren, I have long admired you."

Ren Xiaodao nodded to Fang Muhao in return: "I have long admired you."

Fang Muhao said: "I wonder if Young Master Ren can explain what is going on?"

Ren Xiaodao took back the Tianqing dog-beating stick, stood proudly, facing the heroes of the martial arts, and said: "Heroes, today's incident was all provoked by the Subduing Demon Tower. Please think twice before you act, and don't fall into the way of the Subduing Demon Tower."

Diao Qihuan immediately cut off the conversation: "What are you pretending to be, isn't the big devil of the Subduing Demon Tower here right now?"

Ren Xiaodao gave Diao Qihuan a cold look.

At this time, two more people walked out of the crowd, but they were the masters of the Sword God Luo Zhuchen and Nie Xueyi.

Luo Zhuchen cupped his hands to Ren Xiaodao: "Brother Ren, long time no see."

Nie Xueyi also looked at each other and smiled.

Ren Xiaodao had seen Luo Zhuchen and the two in the crowd long ago, but it was difficult to reminisce about the past due to the current situation. Seeing Luo Zhuchen come out now, Ren Xiaodao couldn't help smiling: "Brother Luo, Miss Nie, long time no see."

Luo Zhuchen turned to the heroes again: "Everyone, Young Master Ren is a descendant of the Beggar Clan, a direct disciple of Senior Ren Chong. I believe that he will never collude with demons and heretics. You might as well listen to what he has to say."

Everyone in the martial arts looked at each other, one of the two people talking in front of them was the descendant of the largest gang, and the patriarch of the sword god family, even though Fu Yuzhu was right in front of him, and he personally admitted his identity, it was not good for these two people, so they chose silence.

Luo Zhuchen nodded to Ren Xiaodao.

Ren Xiaodao said loudly: "Everyone, it is true that Fu Yuzhu is on Penglai Island, but his martial arts had been abolished by my master as early as 20 years ago when he was fighting in the rivers and lakes, and his feet were already paralyzed. Living in seclusion here, how can I continue to turn the world upside down."

Diao Qihuan snorted coldly: "This is just your one-sided opinion."

Nie Xueyi, who had been standing silently beside Luo Zhuchen, smiled softly: "It's not a one-sided story, so Fu Yuzhu is there. I think he really doesn't have martial arts, and his feet are also crippled."

Diao Qihuan glared at Nie Xueyi angrily.

Nie Xueyi ignored him directly.

Fang Muhao hurriedly said in a soft voice: "Xue Yi, it's unclear what is right and wrong now, so don't go in this muddy water."

Nie Xueyi glanced at him with a half-smile, which made Fang Muhao feel vain.

Seeing that Fang Muhao's full attention was on Nie Xueyi, Diao Yuanyang quickly grabbed his arm: "Brother Hao, why are you still talking to that shameless woman?"

Fang Muhao regained his composure, and lightly reprimanded: "Yuanyang, don't speak harsh words to Xueyi."

Diao Yuanyang looked contemptuous: "Am I wrong? You see she and Luo Zhuchen are so close, does she take you seriously?"

"Shut up." Fang Muhao stopped Diao Yuanyang, and then looked at Nie Xueyi, not knowing who he was talking to, "Xueyi was just confused for a while."

Nie Xueyi's gaze had already returned to the battle situation.

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