"You don't have to be so rude if you don't agree?"

Ning Yue was stunned. It was true that he was guilty, but if he was treated as an enemy by the disciples of Xingyu hall, he would never be caught. Looking at the other side's aggressive appearance, he didn't know whether he would be lynched after he was taken.

No resistance? How is that possible?

The other side didn't give him a chance to think about it. In a flash, a disciple had already shaken out a short stick in his hand and stepped forward with a fierce split. The thick stick was like a tiger. If you hit it head on, no one will doubt that it will hurt your muscles and bones directly.

The man's action was quick, and the trick came suddenly.

However, Ning Yue's speed was faster. He raised his hand and pressed it on the back neck of the young horse. With the help of the force, he jumped up. The chopped short stick passed under him and hit the earth hard, raising a cloud of smoke,

Bang!

There was an extra depression on the ground. The attack failed, but the anti shock force made the person who waved the stick grin slightly painful. He would rather turn over and step down his right foot just on the stick that was about to be raised again. He shook his head slightly, suddenly hit the opponent's chest with a blow.

Dong!

When the fist fell, the strong body of the disciple of Xingyu hall trembled, and he could not bear to step back. However, it was not that he was really strong, but that he would rather be merciful.

In this case, if you hit the other party hard again, it will be completely unclear.

"I don't want to fight with you. Let's call it a day."

As soon as he stepped back, he fell back to Puma and stroked his mane.

"This horse belongs to me. It should have been attacked by Warcraft before. Thank you for saving it."

Who knows, the person who was repulsed didn't listen to the latter sentence, and his attention completely fell on the previous dissuasion. His face turned red and white, and his anger rolled violently in his chest.

"I've beaten all of them. Now I don't know what to do with them. Come on, fight a few more moves and gain a little advantage. Do you really think you are invincible? "

The man roared angrily, raised his foot and stepped heavily. He jumped up in an instant. With the help of the downward momentum, he started a roaring wind. He held his hands together and swung a stick. His power was far stronger than that of just now. It was as powerful as a fireball falling on the earth.

"There's no need to be so serious?"

Ning Yue whispered a thought, backhand a palm moment will puma horse flat out, and then, he is also turning over a jump, temporarily avoid the edge, completely not ready and the other side of this move.

Strength itself is not what he is good at, not to mention that in such an offensive, the other side has taken the lead, and rashly fighting against the enemy will only lead to passivity.

Boom!

The earth was shocked by the violent impact of falling meteorites, and the roaring and circling gusts of violent wind overturned most of the tarpaulin around the two tents, and the object beds inside were blown to the edge by the strong wind, which was a mess.

On the earth, there is a half meter deep depression, which is astonishing to the eye. The wielder steps on the center with his back arched, sweating and panting.

"If you have the ability, don't hide!"

There was a smile in my heart. I would rather bear it and not show it on my face. I said, "why can't I hide? It's my skill to make you miss, isn't it? "

His eyes suddenly narrowed when the voice fell. He moved the flat ground to avoid the half meter position. A cold sword wind suddenly fell from the original position.

Then, an equally cold voice sounded.

"Yes, you do know how to hide."

Behind him, another disciple of Xingyu hall stood up with his sword. It was obvious that he was not good at it.

Ning Yue looked around. In addition, the last two disciples were well prepared and obviously refused to give up. Eyebrows slightly wrinkled, he said: "can you give me some time to explain."

"What else can you explain? Do you really think you can't even take the disciples of Xingyu hall? "

The first disciple drank coldly, then waved.

"Don't do it. I'll do it alone. I don't know where they came from. They dare to touch our first-class camp. It's a pity that they chose the wrong place. "

Bang!

When the sword came out of the sheath, the disciple joked and seemed to have confidence in his own strength.

"Elder martial brother Liang, go ahead and show this boy some color."

"Hum, elder martial brother Liang did it himself. You're going to look good."

On his side, the two former disciples applauded one after another. From their looks, they didn't mean flattery or agreement, but they really believed. Only the last disciple who never spoke was still silent, just quietly looking at everything in front of him.

"Boy, are you going to fight me empty handed? If you don't do it now, you won't have a chance to do it later. "

With a sneer, elder martial brother Liang raised his hand and stroked his sabre. The blade was long and thin, with a faint silver light. A blood trough loomed. At first glance, he knew that it was not an ordinary sabre.

Gently shaking his head, Ning Yue replied: "my sword is too murderous. If it doesn't come out of its sheath, it's better not to use it. What's more, you're not much older than me. Do you overestimate your age by calling yourself "boy"

"To die!"

Elder martial brother Liang snored and jumped forward. I can only hear the whistling light of the sword. The changing shadow of the Silver Rainbow sword overlaps and condenses into a cold line. The trajectory of the sudden stab comes in a flash.

"It's worthy of being a disciple of the first-class sect. This sword has some master style."

Cold quickly approaching, rather more but just a smile, eyes without fear.

Zheng!

All of a sudden, the roar of the sword stopped, and the shining cold awn stopped at the last three inches in front of him.

"Why don't you hide and look down on me?"

A touch of suspicious color jumped into elder martial brother Liang's eyes, but in the tone, it was obvious that the sullen color was stronger.

"Haven't you been stabbed yet? How do you know that I can't hide from you next? "

Ning Yue shrugged his shoulders and took a step back.

"Come again and see if I can't escape."

"This time, it won't stop!"

When the sword came out, the bright silver streamer through the void was still as bright and fierce.

He was still waiting for the approaching of the sword tip, and the shining cold light was printed in Ning Yue's eyes, which almost made him unable to open his eyes. However, judging only by the whistling of the cold wind in front of us, we can also confirm the timing.

Here we are. Let's do it.

In a flash, he moved. Just when there was the last three inches left on the tip of the sword, he swung and leaned to avoid the front edge. His body almost brushed the cold light of the sword. They passed by in a flash.

"It's not over yet!"

Elder martial brother Liang yelled and turned around suddenly.

But also at this moment, the disciple of Xingyu Hall who came with him and didn't make a sound suddenly opened his mouth.

"Enough, you lose."

It seems that he is trying to prove this. Ning Yue takes the first step to turn around. His palm cuts across the back of elder martial brother Liang's hand and instantly blows away the sword he holds tightly.

Ding!

The blade of the sword is obliquely inserted on the earth, and the handle of the sword is still shaking and humming.

"How is that possible?"

Step back, elder martial brother Liang is shocked and looks at ningyue who slowly takes the move.

On one side, the last disciple hummed: "if you lose, you lose. It's nothing to admit. Step back. I'll do it. Thanks to you disciples, the face of Xingyu hall will be lost long ago! "

As soon as this remark came out, a faint displeasure appeared in the eyes of the three people, including elder martial brother Liang. However, no one ever broke it, but they just bowed their heads in silence.

Seeing that the last person walked out, Ning Yue asked a little puzzled: "in fact, you realize that I am the strength of lingxingjing. Why don't you tell them?"

All of a sudden, the three people were surprised again. They were all nine strength of Yuanwu realm. They were destined to win or lose against Lingxing realm.

"If we don't give them a lesson, we will never know our own gap. I'm just a disciple of the outer gate. I always like to talk about Xingyu hall. Do you really think that I'm a descendant of the first-class sect? It's just a name. "

Disdaining to hum, the last one pressed the hilt on his waist and bowed slightly, saying: "disciple of Xingyu hall, Xia Jun, please teach me."

"No school, no school, Chang Yue."

Ningyue also bows. No matter how rude Xia Jun is to his martial brother, at least he is not slack in the etiquette of preparing to fight with him. However, his real name will not be told.

But soon, he regretted it.

"It turns out that there are no schools, no wonder they are so unscrupulous. You will soon know the real strength of the first-class disciples of Xingyu hall. Country people, look at the gap between you and famous families! "

Xia Jun despises to drink, press sword handle to jump a body to step on, direct sprint forward.

In the heart a burst of helpless, rather more can only sigh, originally thought met a worthy of admiration of the real opponent, unexpectedly even more is an eye above the top of the young generation.

There is no need for a formal fight. From the momentum of the opponent pressing the sword, he can already judge that the opponent's strength is the same as his, which is a level of spiritual awakening.

At the same level, I'd rather never think I'm going to lose.

But this time, he won't challenge the enemy empty handed.

Bang!

The long sword came out of the scabbard, not the dark Xuan sword on his back, but the refined Sabre given to him by Chifeng at his waist. Dark Xuan's edge and secret are not displayed at this time.

At the same moment, Xia Jun also approached ningyue's body, and his sword came out of his sheath in a flash.

Zheng!

A silver rainbow is shining in the midday sun, which is very colorful. The cold sword does not fade its fierce cold because of the warmth of the sun.

Ping!

When the two swords fight, the light of fire is torn into the void, and the strong wind blows on the edge of the two swords at the same time, pushing their bodies back together.

"Two. There are not many people who can block the sword drawing style I just used. " Xia Jun light smile, no pursuit, it seems not anxious to divide the outcome. He frowned again. Ning Yue said, "the disciples of the first-class sect have so many words." After taking a step, Xia Jun's sword holds a finger flat, reflecting the coldness in his eyes“ Hum, I just want to give you a last gasp. Since I don't cherish it, I can't blame my heartlessness. The next move is to beat you directly. A person who has no school and no family can point out what I'm doing? It's just you who are not willing to be treated by the sect. Take a good look at the difference between yourself and the first-class disciples of the sect! "