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Chapter 11 The Night of Madness in the Sword Pavilion(1/3)

 All exposed!

Desperate situation!

Yao Qingqian's face as cold as the sea of ​​ice had already sentenced Yun Xiao to death.

"Junior Brother Yun, did you kill Ye Guying's younger brother?" Cai Maomao turned around and looked at Yun Xiao in shock.

Is this the first disciple willing to set foot on the sword pavilion in three years?

So awesome!

"Senior Brother Cai, I am responsible for everything I do, and I can bear the consequences. Let's go!" Yun Xiao said loudly with a calm look.

"You call me senior brother, I..." When Cai Maomao said this, his expression suddenly changed, and he glared at Yun Xiao and said: "You dare to kill even Ye Jianwang's younger brother, you are so confused! Wipe your own shit yourself.

, you deserve it, don’t implicate me!”

After saying that, he bowed his hands to Yao Qingqian and turned to leave.

"Stop!" Yao Qingqian suddenly sneered!

Buzz!

She slapped a palm out from the air, and the magic power in her body burst out like a sea, turning into a wave of magic power and slamming into Cai Maomao's back!

This is the power of the Divine Sea Realm!

The magic power in the Divine Sea Realm is like the sea, it can blast the sky and subdue the earth at every turn, and the magic power sweeps across like a river flowing backward. How can it be compared to Longquan?

puff!

Cai Maomao spat out a mouthful of black blood, turned pale, and staggered a few steps.

Yun Xiao supported him!

When the blood from Cai Maomao's mouth dripped on his white clothes, the first trace of blood filled Yun Xiao's eyes.

"hehe……"

Yao Qingqian said with a sarcastic smile: "Cai, do you think I, Yao, am stupid? Can't you see that you want to call someone?"

Therefore, as an elder, she could make Cai Maomao unable to walk even with one palm strike!

"Let me tell you! Yun Xiao has committed a heinous crime. Even if you invite Zhao Xuanran and me out, this kid will still be driven to pieces under the wrath of King Ye Jian!"

Yao Qingqian shrugged and rolled his eyes, his expression was both charming and mean.

But, she is strong!

She is an elder!

She has been practicing Taoism for thirty years!

So, having her here is the last word.

"Yun Xiao!" Yao Qingqian raised her eyebrows and looked at him.

Yun Xiao used Longquan's magical power to help Cai Maomao regulate his internal organs and blood while staring at Yao Qingqian.

This female elder treated him coldly on the way to heaven!

"Do you know who Ye Guying is?" Yao Qingqian said coldly.

"I know too well." Yun Xiao said.

"Then why did you kill Ye Guao?" Yao Qingqian was angry.

"I, Yun Xiao, never need a reason to kill someone," Yun Xiao said.

"You!" Yao Qingqian stared at him speechlessly, "I think you are out of your mind! Ye Guying, he is Qinghun's future spiritual belief! Do you dare to kill his biological brother?"

"Elder Yao, he is just a fool. He has no idea what terrible person he has offended!" Wang Feng sneered.

Yun Xiao did not look at Wang Feng, but smiled lightly at Yao Qing and said: "Elder Yao, you have already said that it is the 'future'. What happens in the future... no one can say for sure."

His words, coupled with the cold laughter, immediately stunned Yao Qingqian and Wang Feng.

"I finally understand." Yao Qingqian looked at Yun Xiao and shook his head and sighed, "I'm so unlucky, why do I have to run into a fool like you?"

A fool who didn't know how high the sky was, killed Ye Guyao to death...

Fortunately, the murderer was found.

Otherwise... Yao Qingqian really couldn't explain it to Ye Guying.

"Okay, I'm too lazy to talk to you anymore, come with me to the Forbidden Sword Prison, and wait until King Ye Jian comes back from Wanjianhai to deal with you!" Yao Qingqian said.

She really has no interest in understanding the brain circuits of a fool.

Saying more is a waste of time and energy!

"Let's go!" Yao Qingqian glared at Yun Xiao and ordered coldly.

"etc."

Wang Feng suddenly stood up.

"What are you doing?" Yao Qingqian's eyes softened.

After all, Wang Feng is a disciple of Sword Master, has Kaiyang talent, and has a better future than her!

"Elder Yao, he killed two of my clan brothers, I want to vent his anger first." Wang Feng said seriously.

"Are you fighting with King Ye Jian?" Yao Qingqian raised her eyebrows.

Wang Feng gritted his teeth and said, "Let's do this. I'll remove his arms and take him back to the family to explain."

Yao Qingqian thought for a while, waved her hands and said: "Okay, okay, hurry up!"

She was really annoyed to death.

Just a pure-bred idiot first stepped on Jiang Yue, and then killed Ye Guao, letting the favor she received from King Ye Jian fly away, and now she is in a mess.

"Elder Yao, calm down and take a three-minute rest." Wang Feng said with a smile.

However!

When he turned around to face Yun Xiao, his expression changed solemnly, and his eyes were extremely ferocious.

Ding!

Low-grade Kaiyang, five-level sword!

The yellow sand sword soul transformed into a palm sword and was held in his hand.

When Wang Feng's mana and sword energy merged, the dust on the ground swirled, forming a sword energy tornado around him!

Longquan Perfection is indeed very strong!

In the midst of the tornado, Wang Feng shouted coldly and immediately attacked Yun Xiao.

clank!

He has his own knack for controlling the spirit of the sword.

The three forms of the sword, the flying sword, the palm sword, and the sword control, all have matching methods of use.

Flying swordsmanship, palm swordsmanship, sword control!

Among them, 'Sword Palm Technique' refers to the close combat sword technique.

What Wang Feng was using at this moment was the 'Sandstorm Sword Technique' inherited from the Sword Master. This sword technique was a perfect match for his Yellow Sand Sword Spirit.

Buzz buzz!

His sword spirit caused a sandstorm, and he used the sandstorm sword technique to kill Yun Xiao.

There is a sword in the sand, there is sand in the sword!

Just from this move, it can be seen that this disciple of Sword Lord, even if he has only been in the profession for two months, is far more capable than Wang Hu, Cai Maomao and others!

"With the resources of a pig or a dog, do you dare to wander the path of immortality?"

Wang Feng really laughed!

How can there be people who don't understand the rules so much?

"Are you really a Qinghun, a land of saints?"

"This is the place where geniuses shine, and the grave of the weak and useless!"

Wang Feng moves forward with a sword!

Boom boom boom!

The sand and dust storm rolled into the clouds.

Yun Xiao narrowed his eyes!

His whole body suddenly moved, turning into a white shadow, and plunged directly into the sandstorm!

The sand and dust hit him, tearing his white clothes apart!

One word sword technique!

This is a sword technique passed down by his Yun family for hundreds of years, and it is naturally incomparable with the sword technique of Green Soul Palm.

However, the victory is that the training is thick enough and only one sword is released!

Man, sword, move forward indomitably!

Yun Xiao ignored the storm, bumped into Wang Feng's eyes, and thrust out his sword with astonishing courage!

The Heaven Burial Sword Spirit buzzed and trembled!

Today, it has absorbed enough blood energy, and its murderous intent is even more ferocious!

The power of death completely exploded, shrouding Wang Feng's head like an endless dark cloud.

"What?"

Wang Feng suddenly felt that the boy in front of him was not a boy in white.
To be continued...
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