Ouyang Changfeng had an inevitable smile on his face.

He took a step forward and said with a faint smile: "Sect Master Murong's strength is indeed extraordinary, but we stipulated before the sword duel that a person can only play once, who are you going to send in this third game?"

As he spoke, a strong sword pressure erupted from Ouyang Changfeng's body.

The strength of this sword pressure is not weaker than that of Murong Hang.

The faces of the martial artists of the entire Star Scar Sword Sect were extremely ugly.

This third game, there is no doubt that Ouyang Changfeng is on it personally, but in addition to Murong Hang, who else in the Star Scar Sword Sect can face Ouyang Changfeng?

Ouyang Changfeng looked at Murong Hang and the others with a smile.

What if you win one?

It's just a dying throe.

The sword pressure on Ouyang Changfeng's body became stronger and stronger, and he had vaguely surpassed Murong Xuan, and every martial artist in the Star Scar Sword Sect seemed to have a sharp sword hanging above his head, as if he would fall down at any time.

The atmosphere of despair enveloped everyone in the Star Scar Sword Sect.

"Damn. Jin Ding scolded secretly on the sword.

"100 million spirits. ”

Fei Ming Shangjian smiled bitterly, if this 100 million spirit essence was handed over, the reputation of the Star Scar Sword Sect would be ruined, and the vitality would be greatly damaged.

It is difficult to guarantee that the Liuli Sect, which has not been surrendered for a few years, will not have strange thoughts.

There are also the rest of the forces in Qinzhou.

Once the prestige is damaged, it will be difficult to make up for it.

"Star Scar Sword Sect, who can fight me?"

Ouyang Changfeng stood with his hands in his hands, the sword pressure was pervasive, and he was full of spirit.

Within the Star Scar Sword Sect, there was silence.

They even tried their best to stabilize their bodies under this coercion, let alone go up to fight Ouyang Changfeng head-on, it was completely looking for death.

"What kind of war, just surrender. ”

"That's right, just a few of you, it's not enough for our sect master to make a move, let's leave some time to go back and prepare for the spiritual essence. ”

"That's right, the Star Scar Sword Sect is nothing more than that. ”

"Can this be regarded as the overlord of Qinzhou? Alas, it seems that Qinzhou is really in decline, and even this kind of force can dominate ......"

"In our Yuzhou, this Star Trace Sword Sect is estimated to be in the past, if you dare to say the word hegemony, it will have been destroyed long ago. ”

In the camp of the Hengyun Sect, there were mocking voices one after another.

In fact, the Star Scar Sword Sect was not as unbearable as they said, but who told them to win now, their attitude was naturally more arrogant.

"Damn!"

As the chief of the sword, Xiao Feng was so angry that his teeth itched.

Xiang Hong next to him also had a gloomy face.

"Damn, I'm here to fight you!"

Jin Ding couldn't stand it anymore and wanted to shoot.

But Fei Ming stopped him with a sword, "Jin Ding, calm down, you are not his opponent, and it will be useless if you go up." ”

"Is that what you are just doing?"

Murong sighed.

It seems that in this battle, the Star Scar Sword Sect has completely lost.

High in the air, Ouyang Changfeng, who was standing proudly, also showed a little impatience on his face, "Who will fight me?" Have you decided in the end, otherwise you can surrender directly, so I can save some energy." ”

"Damn, let me go. Jin Ding Shangjian said coldly.

Murong sighed, "Feiming, let Jin Ding go, even if we lose, our Star Scar Sword Sect will lose with grace." ”

"Okay. Fei Ming shook his head helplessly.

Jin Ding took a deep breath and stared at Ouyang Changfeng in the air, his eyes bursting with battle intent, "If you lose, I will also tear off a piece of your skin." ”

In fact, Jin Ding's sword knew that he couldn't beat Ouyang Changfeng.

But helplessly.

Except for him, no one in the Star Scar Sword Sect could fight.

In addition to Fei Ming, he is the strongest in the Six Shang Sword.

He only went out to vent his anger this time.

"Ouyang Changfeng, I'm here!"

The spiritual power in the sword body of the golden tripod exploded, the sword pressure spread, and with a resolute intention on his face, he stepped out in one step, and he was going to fight with Ouyang Changfeng.

But at this time......

"You'd better step aside. ”

An indifferent voice suddenly appeared behind Jin Ding.

A slender and white arm came out of nowhere and rested on Jin Ding's shoulder, pulling back the steps he had just stepped out.

"Who!"

Jin Ding's sword staggered, and his face was furious.

In this case, who else will he not fight?

Is it really going to make Hengyun Sect see that the joke can't be done.

A figure in a green shirt suddenly appeared on the sword of Jinding, Feiming on the sword, Murong hung in front of a few people, but no one found out how the other party came, in an instant, the pupils of several people shrank, and then a look of ecstasy.

"Palm Sword Envoy!!"

Xiao Feng and Xiang Hong shouted excitedly.

The person who came was Yi Changqing.

Everyone in the Sword Sect was excited, and the battle situation that they had thought was desperate regained their high morale after Yi Changqing appeared.

"It's the Sword Maker! The Sword Maker is back!"

"It's been ten years, it's been ten years, and it's been too long for the sword master to travel this time, but fortunately, fortunately, he's finally back. ”

"We're not going to lose!"

"Haha, that's amazing. ”

Not far from everyone, An Chenyue walked slowly.

Xiao Feng and Xiang Hong saw her.

"Miss An, you're back too. ”

"Hmm. An Chenyue nodded, "We were going to go back to the Sword Sect, but we heard about the Sword Break on the way, so we came here first, and it seems that we have caught up." ”

Her words explained why Yi Changqing was here.

But Murong Hang still complained a little, "Sword Commander, where did you go, I can't contact you if I want to contact you in the past ten years." ”

"It's a little farther away. ”

Yi Changqing chuckled.

He went to the Feather Spirit Realm, separated by one realm, and ordinary means of communication naturally couldn't contact him, and he had no contact with the Sword Sect in the past ten years.

"Sword Sect Commander Sword Envoy?"

High in the air, Ouyang Changfeng looked at Yi Changqing.

He had heard the legend about this person in Qinzhou, and he had also wondered why the Star Scar Sword Sect had not sent this person to fight.

But then I heard that the other party was missing.

I didn't expect to rush back at this last moment.

"Hmph, what if it is the sword envoy of the Sword Sect, Murong Hang I don't care about it, let alone a sword envoy in this place. ”

The sword pressure on Ouyang Changfeng's body rushed towards Yi Changqing.

And Yi Changqing seemed to feel something, glanced at Ouyang Changfeng, and then said to Murong Hang: "Wait a minute, I'll go and go back." ”

His words inspired Murong and the others.

The sword maker is still the same sword master.

This attitude is arrogant enough.

It's just that the Hengyun Sect and the others on the opposite side suddenly exploded.

"I'll go, where did this come from, the attitude is so arrogant, just go and go back? What does he think of the sect master!"

"Well, I'd like to see how he loses face. ”

"Sword Sect Sword Envoy, I have heard of this person, it is said that he is the first sword in Qinzhou, and he has some strength, but he didn't expect his attitude to be arrogant to such a point, it seems that under the fame, he can't recognize his own strength, he is the first sword in Qinzhou, not the first sword in Yuzhou. ”

"Qinzhou, Yuzhou, the gap is not generally big. ”

Ouyang Changfeng couldn't help but raise his eyebrows slightly.

He stared at Yi Changqing, but he couldn't feel the slightest pressure from the other party's body, as if he was an ordinary person.

This guy is really the first sword in Qinzhou?

Having said that, he did not dare to be careless.

I can't see the slightest depth, but I can ignore the pressure of my sword.

This has shown that the people who come are unfathomable!