"Master Yang, since that's the case, please give me advice!" Yun Zhongzi spread his sword and said.

Yang Lianchu slowly pulled out his "Purple Sword" and pointed the sword tip obliquely to the ground. This posture is very strange. Most people point the sword to the opponent or point to the side. None of them moved, and they looked at each other stably. The masters were only a little bit against each other!

Finally, Yang Lianchu's eyebrows hopped, and the sword in Yun Zhongzi's hand stabbed at his eyebrows like a flying one! Yang Lianchu still didn't move! He was waiting for a chance to win with one blow! Just when Yun Zhongzi's sword tip was about to touch his eyebrows, his sword moved, drew a beautiful arc on his chest, and with a "dang" sound, it swept Yun Zhongzi's sword open! Then he shook his wrist and shook out countless sword flowers, which was dazzling! It was dazzling! Yun Zhongzi was indeed not simple, and he also shook out countless sword shadows and greeted him! There was only a slight sound of "ding Ding Dangdang", and the two of them suddenly separated! No one was injured!

Yun Zhongzi was calm and calm, and slowly stabbed a sword, which seemed to be without any danger, but contained endless murderous intent! This sword was the unique skill of Qingcheng Sect "one sword piercing the heart"!

Yang Lianchu was facing a great enemy, and the sword in his hand was also slowly pierced out! But his left hand quickly leaned on his right wrist, but saw a purple aura rushing straight to the tip of the sword along the sword handle of the sword! Suddenly, the purple aura burst into pieces, and the sword aura surged. The two swords intersected and made a harsh squeak! Yun Zhongzi's sword was shaken and fell to the ground with a "defying" body!

Yun Zhongzi said dejectedly: "Master Yang, I lost! I am willing to give in to the disadvantage!"

Yang Lianchu smiled and said, "The Taoist master is superb in his swordsmanship. If Yang Lianchu had not helped him with the help of "Zixia Divine Art", he would probably be difficult to win! He gave in!" Yun Zhongzi smiled and said, "Remember the next martial arts conference, I will come to learn the unique skills again!" Yang Lianchu hurriedly said, "It must be! Yang Lianchu is waiting for the big journey!" Yun Zhongzi floated away, and the Qingcheng Sect left!

"The second Huashan Yang Lianchu wins!" Zhou Zhiruo shouted loudly. She looked at the duel in her hand and shouted loudly: "In the next duel, the Ming Cult leader Zhang Wuji's disciple Yu Feiyang fights against the leader of Kongtong Sect Ma Hesheng!"

Oh! It's coming to me so soon? Yu Feiyang smiled and stood up, then walked into the field! When he came to the arena, he slowly walked onto the ring. The leader of Kongtong Sect, Ma Hesheng, soared into the sky, landed lightly on the ring, and looked at Yu Feiyang casually, looking disdainful! Seeing Yu Feiyang clumsyly walking onto the ring, he said with a nose: "Yu Feiyang, don't you know how to do it? Or did you pretend on purpose?"

Yu Feiyang bowed and said, "Senior Ma, please invite him! The younger generation is behind the martial arts world, please show mercy to the subordinates of the Ma Sect!"

Ma Hesheng laughed and said, "Yu Feiyang, you learned martial arts from your master's wife! Why are you so squeamish like an old lady! You're so happy!"

Yu Feiyang stood on the stage with a big thorn: "Master, please!" He had no intention of preparing to take action!

Ma Hesheng said, "What weapon does Yu Daxia use?" Yu Feiyang waved his hands: "This is Yu Feiyang's weapon!"
Chapter completed!