"Good, good, good! Wonderful! "

With a few scattered applause, a slightly charming voice sounded untimely, and everyone's eyes were attracted by the harsh voice.

Several people stood on the stone steps on one side in front of the Xitang door. The person who just spoke was ye Kurong, the son of XueYue sect. Behind him, Shang Zi stood the left hand golden Dao Yin Gou and two other blood moon sect disciples.

He was invited to attend Dugu Xiao's wedding with Shangguan Mingyue. He was surprised and surprised at the appearance of traceless. He had been watching coldly. He couldn't help getting excited when he saw that traceless broke into the Chenyuan Pavilion alone and stirred up the Chenyuan Pavilion.

His sudden cheers sounded so harsh at this time.

The news of the marriage between the dust gate and the blood moon sect has long been heard, and only ye Kurong is married to the dust gate. Because he is the only descendant of Ye Fengchun, the leader of the blood moon sect.

No one would have thought that ye Kurong would be so uninteresting that he applauded at this time.

But we all know that ye Kurong will never applaud for watching the excitement. Even if he is young and frivolous, he will not be so dizzy.

Ye kuerong walked slowly to Dugu and said, "brother Xiao, it's great that this boy is still alive! Do you still need to use the thirteen Eagle guards of the Earth edge pavilion to deal with such a boy? Why don't you give it to your little brother and ask him to bring it to brother Xiao? "

Dugu Xiao didn't speak yet. Dugu Yun sneered: "young master Ye thinks he can take him?"

Ye Kurong said, "I can't take it, but my right Dharma protector is here."

Dugu Xiao was different from Dugu Yun. He had no aversion to ye Kurong. So he nodded slowly and said, "brother Lao Ye."

Ye Kurong said, "my brother, why are you so polite."

He turned to Yan Gou and nodded gently. Yan Gou immediately shook his arms and flew up like a pengbird. His arms suddenly stretched out in the air, and a dazzling golden cold light flashed in the air.

He would have been condescending, and when he flew down, he was like an eagle fighting a rabbit, with an appalling momentum.

All the disciples of the earthbound Pavilion retreated one after another to make way for a large open space.

The right Dharma protector of the blood moon sect, the left golden Dao Yin Gou, took his hand, and naturally there was no need for help. Even if it could be used, the disciples of the earthly edge Pavilion did not dare to do it easily before they received a clear order.

No trace looked at Yan Gou, who rushed into the air, suddenly gave a clear roar, his wrist shook, and a burst of dragon chant clearly came into everyone's ears.

After that, he flew up and waved the dark magic sword in the air to meet Yan Gou.

The sound of "Ding" was crisp, and the two people separated as soon as they touched. In the rotation of their body shape, they saw knives and swords like electricity, and the sound of fighting was heard continuously. By the time they fell to the ground, they had fought with swords like lightning and flint for more than 20 times.

This time, everyone felt dazzled.

The left-hand golden knife is famous for its fast knife. When the golden saber comes out of the sleeve, it is often as dense as the wind and rain, but you can see that traceless can easily block it. After more than a dozen moves, it is even.

It can be seen that the traceless sword technique has reached a quite high level.

Ye Kurong's Apricot eyes showed a frightened color again. He knew that the traceless sword was powerful, but he believed that it would be easy for Yin Gou, the left-hand golden sword, to take him.

But Yan Gou didn't take advantage of the attack just now, which surprised him.

As soon as they fell to the ground, Yan Gou snorted coldly, his body flashed, and the gold knife in his hand attacked without trace.

Wuji had seen his fast knife, but he didn't dare to be careless. He held a long sword and picked it at the looming gold knife.

The swords and swords hit Yan Gou on one side of his body, and his right hand split out in the air. At the same time, the left golden knife turned in his sleeve, swept out, and struck the traceless throat like lightning.

The speed, accuracy and ruthlessness of Yin Gou's moves are really amazing.

The long sword in traceless's hand stood up, and he leaned back to avoid the split palm, and at the same time, he held the lightning gold knife.

After three moves in a row, Yin Gou's unpredictable attacks faster than lightning were calmly resolved without trace. In his heart, he knew that Wu Xia Amun was not what he used to be.

Sure enough, I saw a light drink without trace, a turn of the wrist, and the long sword in my hand swept from the outside to the inside.

This move is very strange. The direction of the move can't be changed like this. But the traceless wrist has inherent advantages. This sword makes it seamless.

Yin Gou bounced back, but immediately attacked with a knife.

The two men exchanged swords, not the sound of fighting. Everyone was stunned. Yin Gou, the left golden sword, was not a top expert, but also a super first-class expert. Now it's surprising that he is on a par with an unknown young boy.

The traceless day-to-day sword technique and Xuantian sword technique kept changing. In the twinkling of an eye, they fought five moves.

Shangguan Zhiyuan and Dugu Cheng, who were watching from a distance, were shocked. How could they not recognize the daily sword technique?

"Younger martial brother, does this boy use the master's daily sword technique?"

"No, not only the day-to-day sword technique, but also the sword technique all the way."

"Xuantian eleven moves!"

"Yes, it's Xuantian eleven style!"

"In those days, Shifu was unwilling to teach the day-to-day sword technique to our four martial brothers, saying that we could not master this sword technique. The boy has learned, and you see his moves. Every move is specious, but just right. It's obvious that he can't connect the two moves. He can make it like clouds and flowing water. This boy is not simple! "

"Now that he has learned the daily sword technique, he is the same as us, senior brother..."

"Younger martial brother, do you want to keep him alive?

”Elder martial brother, don't you want to find out the origin of this boy“

Dugu Cheng was silent for a moment and said, "younger martial brother, do you think this boy's figure and charm are similar to our eldest martial brother?" The eldest martial brother is handsome, elegant and romantic. Can he compare with this boy? And the eldest martial brother hasn't been married all his life. Where will future generations come from“ Shangguan Zhiyuan didn't even think about it, so he flatly denied it.

Dugu Cheng said: "yes, the eldest martial brother has been missing for nearly 20 years. How can future generations be alive..." their words have been ten strokes in the field.

In a startled cry, Yan Gou drank softly, and his left arm grew violently. A wisp of golden cold light glowed against the sun and turned into a blade shadow, attacking without trace.

Without waiting for the golden knife to approach, Wuji felt a murderous spirit coming towards him, which made his breathing almost stagnant!

His feet were like willows in the wind, and he turned away two steps. The long sword in his hand stabbed obliquely, "Ding Ding" several times, and the sword was divided at the touch of the sword.

Yan Gou didn't let him take a breath and forced him to take two steps. The gold knife was hidden in his sleeve, if there was nothing, a dozen knives were attacked, hoping to quickly put traceless to death!

Without trace, he was not flustered. After a circle of the long sword, his left hand secretly used internal power, and his footwork was strange. He suddenly turned to Yan Gou's side, split his left palm, and a palm wind swept towards Yan Gou!

Yin Gou is proficient in fast knives. The sword is fast, and the body method is naturally fast, but I didn't expect that the boy's body method is so strange and fast. It's completely unexpected!

He stepped back two steps, stretched out his left hand, buckled the gold knife on the middle finger of his left hand, no longer hidden, quickly rotated in the palm of his hand, and quickly cut off to the traceless chest.

As soon as the traceless long sword stood up, he wanted to block the golden sword. Unexpectedly, the sword had not touched, and the shadow of the golden sword suddenly converged and changed to stab.

This move changed very quickly. The traceless long sword blocked the air. Seeing the golden knife stabbing the chest, it was too late to change the move. At present, it was too late to think about it. He kicked his feet in a row and flew back.

How can Yan Gou escape easily when he gains power? When his left hand shook, the golden knife suddenly took off and flew out like lightning, flying towards the traceless chest like lightning.

This can be said to become abrupt, and no one thought that Yin Gou would make such a hot move.

The bright moon has been so frightened that the flower looks pale. Her eyes are round and her face is full of fear.

Shangguan Wuyou's hand holding Mingyue's arm involuntarily tightened, and she also lost her composure and calm all the time.

Ye Kurong's face has shown a smile, and this annoying traceless can finally disappear!

Dugu Yun blurted out: "don't kill him“

Because traceless still has the secret they want, so they can't die!

But these words are too late. The golden knife is like a golden lightning, approaching without trace.

Without trace, he kept pedaling under his feet, but how could he be faster than the Throwing Knife thrown by Yan Gou?

Seeing that the gold knife was less than three inches from his chest, the long sword in his hand turned up strangely and met the gold knife when there was no time to go.

With a crisp sound, the gold knife flew back, and almost at the same time, the dark magic sword in traceless hands also took off and flew to Yan Gou like lightning!

There was a clear roar, the body shook, the feet kicked, and the body was like an arrow flying away from Yan Gou.

The three moves can be described as taking place between electro-optic flint. Yan Gou saw the long sword flying with strong wind, his body fluttering, his left arm stretched out and connected to the golden knife.

The figure in front of him flashed, and no trace had passed in front of him. He took the golden knife and immediately turned and waved it!

However, at the moment when he turned around, he felt a chilling cold approaching his throat.

He was frightened to find that the Xuantian magic sword had been held in his traceless hand again, and the blade was impartial, just pointing at his throat. That wisp of cold air came from the blade.

Everyone froze, and even the air seemed to have solidified.

The famous blood moon sect right Dharma protector was defeated by a young man's sword!

As long as the long sword sent a point forward, Yan Gou would splash blood on the spot.

But traceless didn't kill him, a pair of clear and bright eyes looked at Yan Gou calmly, and his arm slowly withdrew.

At the moment when the blade left his throat, Yan Gou said, "I'm defeated“