The battle between Lu Yan and Tian Guang reached the final stage. Only relying on the internal strength of the Ice Soul Sword Technique and Ice Soul Mysterious Technique, he finally lost the battle against Tian Guang, a long-established master.
This is also understandable. After all, he had just reached his prime, and he did not use the strongest fire dance sword technique. He was defeated by Tian Guang, which seemed more normal.
Tian Guang's Xia Rong Sword Intention was so hot that it melted the ice and snow, completely defeating Lu Yan's sword power. He pointed his sword in the distance and said: "Tengkong, you are no match for me. Put down your weapon. I can guarantee that you will prove whether you are the right person or not."
No one will make things difficult for you until you kill the murderer of Sanzhuang."
"Tian Guang... What annoys me the most are idiots like you who claim to be chivalrous!"
Of course Lu Yan would not give in. The sword power that had just been dispersed rose again, and a large amount of evaporated water vapor nearby began to crystallize again.
"Stubborn." Tian Guang snorted coldly, and his whole body turned into a fireball. He couldn't cover his ears with the thunder, and his palm reached Lu Yan's chest.
"What?!" Lu Yan lost his voice in panic this time. The ice shield that had been condensed in a hurry was exploded in an instant. Thanks to this moment, he deviated slightly, and the fiery palm force penetrated his right shoulder and came out, and the back was broken.
The door and wall were blown apart.
Everyone present saw the results of Tian Guang's palm and cheered for him.
"Well done, Senior Tian Guang!"
"Okay, let's kill the sword demon like this!"
"Hero Tian Guang, well done!"
The man who was hiding in the crowd showed a knowing smile, "Sure enough, Lu Yan is no match for Tian Guang. This palm containing Xia Rong's sword intent penetrated his right shoulder. Haha, his right hand is already disabled."
"Maybe Lu Yan will be captured by these Jianghu people without us taking action."
Ju Shuang was at a disadvantage when facing the Six-Fingered Black Man here. When he heard that Lu Yan was injured, he immediately did not dare to fight with his opponent and quickly retreated to Lu Yan's side.
When the six-fingered black man saw her and was about to run away, Mo Mei released a black energy that enveloped Gu Shuang, like a master dancing with strong wind and splashing thick ink on willow trees. Gu Shuang had no time to turn around and used a move of purple energy from the east to barely break through the ink cloud. He was already
Arriving at Lu Yan's side.
Lu Yanzheng spat out a mouthful of blood, and the cold air burst out from close range, forcing Tian Guang to avoid the sharp edge temporarily.
"Hahaha, I remember this palm. We have a long way to go, but we have a long way to go."
Hearing Lu Yan's roaring laughter, everyone's expressions changed and they started shouting.
"No, he's going to run away!"
"Master Tian Guang, be careful."
"Stop him quickly."
Lu Yan nodded towards Ju Shuang, and the wind blew under their feet and they flew into the air, stepping on the rocks and trees everywhere and quickly disappeared from everyone's eyes.
"Asshole, let him run away."
"It's a failure."
"What a pity."
Tian Guang sheathed his sword silently, and while walking back, he glanced at the six-fingered black man as if nothing had happened.
Feng Beard came up to him and said: "Thanks to Mr. Tian for helping me, but it's a pity that I never thought that this sword demon has such superb Qinggong. I don't know what disasters will happen in the future if I let the tiger return to the mountain this time."
Tian Guang didn't say anything yet, but the other little people present were constantly trying to make their presence felt.
"It's okay, Senior Fengbeard, we have a large number of people, and there are masters from all walks of life. How dare the Sword Demon come here when he is already injured?"
"Yeah yeah."
"The sword demon didn't mean to challenge the Xiangjian Conference and then kill him."
"Yep."
At this time, Tian Hu, Situ Wanli and Chen Sheng stopped in front of Tian Guang, and the atmosphere was awkward for a moment.
Situ Wanli rubbed his hands, rolled his Adam's apple, and spoke first: "Xia Kui... No, Mr. Tian Guang, can we have a chat?"
Tian Guang looked at the three of them and responded in a low voice: "Okay."
The farmers here want to discuss their own internal matters and leave first.
When the six-fingered black man from the Mo family returned, he heard Mrs. Xu softly say, "Master, you didn't use all your strength just now to allow that girl to escape."
The Six-Fingered Black Man was one generation lower than Mrs. Xu. He also replied politely: "You can't hide it from your seniors. There are still doubts about the matter, so you can't kill rashly. Moreover, the opponent's strength is not weak."
"Well, it's fortunate that Yan Mo has you, the master, so our Mo family didn't split directly." Mrs. Xu nodded appreciatively, and then said to the side, "Master, please tell me the information investigated by the disciples."
Master Xu came over and handed over to the Six-fingered Black Man, took out a map and unfolded it and said: "These are the three villages that were massacred. After the first village was massacred, Tengkong changed his route. But what a coincidence.
, the second village on the original advance route was also bloodbathed immediately; the third village happened after he changed the route, and the time was not far apart. If it was really done by Teng Kong, then it was impossible for him to cross
Crimes were committed in two places. Therefore, someone must be setting the blame for the massacre."
The six-fingered black man suddenly realized, "No wonder you, Senior Xu, have no intention of intervening in this matter. Someone is instigating a fight in the world...but what is the purpose?"
"Other than killing Tengkong, I can't think of any other reason. But how can Tengkong be worth spending so much effort to kill? I don't understand. Who is the force behind this?" Mrs. Xu twisted her chin and thought for a while, helplessly.
Shaking his head, "Alas~ A mere sword-fighting convention can cause so many disturbances."
Xu suddenly interrupted with a sharp thrust, "Big brother, what are you talking about? Are you discussing the sword debate in five days?"
This was another one who was older than him. The six-fingered black man coughed lightly and said, "Well, yes, the bet is related to the reputation of both factions of my Mo family. Of course, I need to talk it over with Senior Xu."
Mrs. Xu looked at the wife who had been in conflict for half her life and even became a mortal enemy, and said forcefully: "The grudge between the Xu family and you will definitely be settled this time. Whether it is for the Mo family or the family, you don't have to doubt that I have no courage.
I will abide by the bet, and I hope you will not break your promise."
"Hmph, when my broken rainbow defeats the fish intestines, your sword-making family will just stick to your old tricks and be forgotten by the world." After Mrs. Xu finished speaking, she turned around and left.
Mr. Xu, who was sandwiched between the parents, closed his eyes slightly.
It was confirmed that the Long Yuan Sword did not have the terrifying ability to drink blood to improve its power. The sword demon was also injured by Tian Guang while flying into the air. It seemed that the Xiangjian Conference could be held as scheduled. Feng Beard entertained people from all walks of life and waited for the Xiangjian Conference to be held.
Luo Yu, who was hiding in the dark, finally saw the opportunity to kill Lu Yan.
"Did you see clearly? The result of that palm." The man named Xue Tang wiped the sword in his hand and asked.
The accomplice was a little impatient, "You have confirmed it many times. With that palm, Lu Yan's right hand was destroyed."
Xue Tang stopped wiping his sword and said, "I don't know why, but I'm a little flustered. That woman didn't show up today, which is strange."
"Isn't this strange? She pretends not to know martial arts. It would be strange if Lu Yan showed up with her."
"Hmm~ maybe."
Seeing his attitude, his accomplice was immediately dissatisfied, "I say you've had enough. It's normal to feel a little excited when you kill a target like Lu Yan, and you're also uneasy. I doubt your sword will be soft."
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"No, no matter what the target is, it will be the same under my sword." A long snow-silver sword reflected half of Xue Tang's face.