Chapter 368

The knife Qi startled the Hong, and a bright knife light dissipated the residual darkness in the sky.

A sharp wind breaking sound suddenly sounded in the air. A long knife as thin as a cicada's wing hit people's sight, followed by a pair of white and slender hands holding the long knife in vain. The knife trembled like a swimming dragon, and the sharp sound of knife singing covered up the overwhelming wind breaking sound.

More than a hundred eyes are focused on this domineering figure, too late.

The faces of the disciples of the sword Pavilion who were terrified at the bottom showed bright colors and swept away the previous gloom: "senior brother taiyesheng."

Taiyesheng calmly put the long knife back into its sheath and slowly fell into the sky. His eyebrows showed a look of arrogance. He gently stood in the center of the ruins, like a majestic mountain lying in front of everyone, making people feel irresistible.

"Tiangang Qizhong, sad love song, you really didn't disappoint me. Originally, I thought no one among the five leaders could stop me alone. Now it seems that I underestimated the five leaders." taiyesheng is light and clear, but it gives people a feeling of supremacy. His eyes sweep towards xiaocangsheng and hanxuan prison with expectation.

"At last, the sword Pavilion is the strongest among the young generation." hanxuan prison stared at the scarlet figure and smiled, looking forward to the emergence in the depths of his eyes.

Su Bai stared at taiyesheng silently. The relationship between Daojian Pavilion and Langya sect had never been harmonious. In such a situation that we were outnumbered, taiyesheng dared to be so provocative. Obviously, he was very confident in his strength: "taiyesheng's physical strength was obviously weaker than that of laughing at ordinary people and hanxuan prison."

The sharp knife Qi lingered in the handle of the knife. In an instant, the broken walls around taiyesheng were shaking wildly. Endless huge stones rushed into the sky, and then roared away to the Tianshu Pavilion disciples such as sad love songs. The bright knife gang was mixed in it.

From a distance, it seemed as if endless meteors cut through the sky, and the faces of onlookers changed dramatically.

Su Bai looked up at the roaring boulder and Dao Gang, but his eyes turned to sad love songs.

The sad love song face was expressionless. Even in the face of the provocation of taiyesheng, his eyes were still as empty as before. He just took a step forward slowly, and his slender white fingers exposed half of his sleeves, holding the long sword around Tan Shumo's waist in vain.

In the roaring sound, the Huo sword light crashed into the sky like a startling sword rainbow, and the majestic power was released. The bright sword light collapsed rapidly, and the falling boulders were completely crushed. Its strong wind spread around with the sad love song as the center, and endless dust scattered down.

A figure stepped out. The sad love song suddenly raised his head and stared at taiyesheng with no emotion: "do you want to die?"

At the moment of holding the long sword, the whole person seemed to be several times tall, giving people a very strange feeling, just like an mole ant turned into a giant in an instant, giving people a strong sense of oppression, and its voice became as sharp as a sword.

Xu Huang and scholar both had a bright light in front of them. This is the momentum that the leader of Tianshu Pavilion should have.

"Death? I hope you can bring me that feeling. Now I forget what it feels like to die." taiyesheng smiled at the powerful sad love song, but his dry laughter sounded very harsh.

"Hehe, Mr. taiyesheng is a little anxious. He started to do it before all the five disciples of Huangya sect arrived. Could it be that he wanted me to miss the good play." at the moment of tit for tat between the sad love song and taiyesheng, a laugh roared like thunder into the sky.

In the corner of the ruins, several embarrassed Tianya Pavilion disciples raised their heads, clenched their hands, and couldn't help cheering: "senior brother Muyang."

Sword rainbows swept in like a cloud, and finally appeared in the air. The light dissipated. The young man in black fell slowly to the sky like a demon. He looked at the sky. The invisible momentum was frightening. His eyes were filled with a smile. He looked at taiyesheng and sad love songs, and said with a smile: "Originally, Mu thought that I was the only one who got a great chance in the picture of sword territory. Now it seems that you also got a lot of opportunities. Each of you broke through the bottleneck and stepped into Tiangang seven. Tut Tut, the quality of our five schools is really good. This lineup is enough to sweep the ordinary lineup of Fengge Academy."

"I thought you were going to miss the Tianming sword tomb, Mr. Muyang, and even give up the Tianming jade sword." it seemed that taiyesheng turned around and smiled faintly, but his eyes stopped on the rubble in front.

At the beginning of the rising sun, its soft sunshine fell on several broken bodies, and the broken arms and limbs looked so dazzling.

Mu Yang looked along with taiyesheng's line of sight, and the smile on his face converged in vain.

"Senior brother Muyang, it's senior brother Meng Haoran."

"Poor cake, a few days ago, senior brother Meng Haoran asked junior brother Lin Liang to bring back the news that they had Tianming jade sword. Now senior brother Meng Haoran is dead here. I'm afraid the Tianming jade sword in their hands has fallen into the hands of other disciples."

The Tianya Pavilion disciples who followed Mu Yang suddenly changed their faces and stared at the disciples of various schools with uncertain eyes.

In the corner of the ruins, several Tianya Pavilion disciples who survived immediately rushed here. Like wronged children seeing adults, they cried and said, "senior brother Muyang, you have to make decisions for senior brother Meng Haoran."

"Senior brother Meng Haoran vowed to defend Tianming jade sword to the death. However, those people deceive the less with more."

"Elder martial brother Meng Haoran must not die in vain. I hope elder martial brother Muyang can cut the enemy for elder martial brother Haoran while his bones are not cold."

Mu Yang raised his eyebrows slightly and scolded, "what's the matter? Lin Yu, tell me the whole story."

"Yes!" a young man with a scar on his face stepped out, pointed to the green peak beside Su Bai and said angrily: "when Tianming sword tomb appeared, senior brother Meng Haoran took us to hide in the ruins and waited for you.

"Who knows, when we were lurking, the disciples of Langya sect suddenly stared at us, attacked us without saying a word, maimed senior brother Meng Haoran and took Tianming jade sword away." the young man's voice became cold and bloody.

"Sneak attack? You still need to sneak attack to deal with those small shrimps?" Su Bai smiled at Qingfeng: "elder martial brother, you still haven't changed your methods behind your back."

Qingfeng yawned and Muru said contemptuously, "do you need a sneak attack? I almost picked more than ten Tianya Pavilion disciples alone."

Hearing the young man's words, Mu Yang glanced a cold light in his eyes and stepped out step by step. His endless sword Qi appeared in the heart of his feet. Mu Yang's momentum forced people to look at sad love songs and coldly said: "it seems that my Tianya pavilion has been too low-key in Huangya Prefecture recently. It makes people think that I Tianya Pavilion can be abused at will."

"Do you want to give me an explanation, or do I want to ask for an explanation?" Mu Yang's cold eyes swept towards the sad love song and took one step. In an instant, he appeared in front of the sad love song and stood side by side with taiyesheng. The sword Gang collapsed and tore into the distance.

The two powerful breath swept out like a storm and shrouded the disciples of Langya sect.

Most of the disciples of Langya sect became very short of breath and held the sword at their waist.

Su Bai and Qingfeng looked on coldly.

"What kind of explanation do you want?"

Under Mu Yang's icy eyes, the long sword in his hand has turned into a streamer and shot back. With a clang, the whole sword has disappeared into the scabbard on Tan Shumo's hand.

"Give me the Tianming jade sword that belongs to Tianya Pavilion, and those who hurt my Tianya Pavilion disciples." Mu Yang gently touched the long sword behind him with his right hand and said coldly.

"When did the Tianming jade sword belong to your Tianya pavilion? Your Excellency Muyang, you are not ashamed at all."

Tan Shumo patted his hands and said with a smile. His figure went straight to Mu Yang and taiyesheng. A strong and incomparable breath came out of his body.

Tiangang Liuzhong.

"Oh, now all the teams holding Tianming jade sword appear, and it's time to start shuffling."

The White Emperor also showed a smile on his face. His hands quickly tied mysterious sword prints on his chest. In the blink of an eye, illusory sword shadows condensed in front of him.

Su Hongchen also smiled, and lotus steps appeared behind the sad love song.

Tu Mohe, who has been silent, also stepped out with his eyelids slightly raised, looked indifferently at Mu Yang and taiyesheng, and said to his sad love song: "kill or maim?"

Boom! Boom!

Several strong and incomparable breath came out of this heaven and earth, and the air between heaven and earth seemed to freeze and stop flowing.

Facing the fierce langyazong and others, Mu Yang was happy and unafraid. He smiled at taiyesheng and said, "taiyesheng, are you interested in working with me?"

"Hehe, Dao Jian Pavilion and Tianya pavilion have always been friends. In many cases, we both advance and retreat together, and this time is no exception." taiyesheng's big hand held the handle of the knife in vain and said in an expectant tone: "I've long wanted to experience the leading strength of Langya sect and see what qualifications Langya sect has to be called the first in waste ya."

For taiyesheng's attitude, Muyang had long expected, and turned his eyes to xiaocangsheng and hanxuan prison on both sides: "I've heard that your physical strength is known as the first of the five middle-aged young generations. I'm sure I can see it today, and your swordsmanship of hanxuan prison is also known as Zhuang Meng first. I don't know if you are interested in cooperating with me."

"I don't think you see the dominance of langyazong family."

"Once we cooperate with the four sects, it should be more than enough to deal with Langya sect." Mu Yang's voice is sonorous and powerful.

Heaven and earth seemed to be quiet at this moment. The disciples of all schools tightened their bodies and suppressed their breathing. They vaguely felt the killing intention in the air.

Han Xuan prison, which had been silent for a long time and had a dull complexion, finally opened his mouth and said, "Oh, my Zhuang mengge came for Tianming sword tomb. I'm not interested in the gratitude and resentment between Tianya Pavilion and Langya sect. Now the twelve jade swords have arrived, so start to open Tianming sword tomb."

"Tianming jade sword is an ownerless thing after all. Anyone who has a chance to get it has a chance to occupy it. No wonder those disciples of Tianya Pavilion can't keep the Tianming jade sword in their hands." Chu MuQing whispered judo and looked at Su Bai with beautiful eyes. It was obvious that he was out of support for Langya sect.

Laughing at the common people is as silent as ever and watching coldly.

"Oh. According to Chu MuQing Pavilion, the Ming Jade sword can only fall into the hands of the strong one this day." taiyesheng smiled and looked around, "then I'd like to see how many people present are qualified to hold the Tian Ming Jade sword."

"Baichizong laughs at the common people, and Tiangang is seven. He is qualified!"

"Zhuang mengge Han Xuan prison, Tiangang seven, qualified!"

"Chu MuQing and Tiangang are five heavy, but you are barely qualified to practice the sword array."

"The White Emperor of Langya Zong, Tiangang Wuzhong, is also qualified to practice the sword array."

"Talking about calligraphy and ink, Tiangang six times, qualified."

"Tu Mohe, Tiangang Liuzhong, qualified."

"Su Hongchen has five levels of Tiangang, but as a disciple of the instrument Hall of Langya sect, he should master many magic instruments in his hands. He is qualified."

Taiyesheng's eyes slowly swept through all the people present. His eyes penetrated everything like a real knife, as if everyone's accomplishments would be seen through by him, but when his eyes fell on Su Bai and Qingfeng, "as for these two, they look a little strange. In fact, their strength is just Tiangang five and Tiangang four. I think they should have no qualification."

"Oh, the cultivation of Gu Gu in my sword Pavilion is the five peaks of Tiangang, and the cultivation of the woman behind you is also the five peaks of Tiangang. I think they are more qualified to have jade swords."

"What do you think? Mr. xiaocangsheng." taiyesheng turned his eyes to xiaocangsheng and waited for xiaocangsheng's response.

Pop! Pop!

However, on this quiet occasion, a clear sound sounded in vain. Su Bai's slender hands like jade stretched out and patted them gently, and walked out slowly. A bright smile appeared on his handsome face: "Tianming jade sword, those who have the ability to get it."

"I like this sentence, but who is qualified to hold Tianming jade sword? I'm afraid you're too young to judge."

Like the moment before the storm, the whole world is particularly quiet