Facing the answer of the Confucian robe's awe-inspiring face and not pretentious at all, Ziyang was even more curious, and couldn't help but speak:

"I'm curious, what is your relationship with him? Why avenge him? ”

Hearing this, the Confucian robe player suddenly sneered:

"I am the one who falls into the sea, and Brother Fuyao is more than the way of heaven. Do you think I should avenge him? Not to mention the relationship between our two gangs, just my personal relationship with Brother Fuyao, I also want to avenge him. It's nonsense, you hurry up and give me death! ”

After the Confucian robe player finished speaking, he was ready to do it.

"Wait!"

Seeing this, Ziyang hurriedly stopped.

The Confucian robe player also cooperated, and when he saw that Ziyang had stopped and really suspended the attack, he said with a slight sneer:

"What? Know scared? I'll give you a chance, if you know you're scared, then quickly apologize for your sin, and I can kill you without hands. You must know that my methods are all punished by death, and dying at my hands will definitely make you cry bitterly! ”

"You have it all, who doesn't!"

Ziyang couldn't help but sneer in his heart when he heard this.

However, it was said that the two methods used by Ziyang just now, whether it was the Five Elements Ding or the Flame Lotus Platform, were both punished with death. Soaring to death under these two means, it was suddenly a big deal.

When slandering, Ziyang said with a strange face:

"I don't understand, you are in the wind and the sea, why do you want to avenge the people who are more than heaven?"

"Don't you know?"

The Confucian robe player was stunned when he heard this, and the female player on the side also looked at Ziyang a little strangely.

"Know what?"

Looking at the eyes of the two, Ziyang only felt that the two were looking at idiots, and knew that he must have missed something.

"I've signed an iron-blooded contract with a permanent gang alliance when I was in the middle of the sea and the way of heaven. It's a well-known thing, and you don't even know it. What a rookie! ”

The Confucian robe player sneered, his face full of disdain.

"A permanent gang alliance? So you are in the same league as the Heavenly Dao? ”

Ziyang was stunned at first when he heard this. But immediately his face turned cold, and he said with a cold face.

"That's right, you're not too stupid, you have a little bit of understanding!"

The Confucian robed man nodded proudly, as if he was proud of what a matter of pride he was in the Heavenly Dao Alliance.

It's something to be proud of.

As the first system organization built after the gang system was opened, it was the second largest organization in the game after Huangquan Dream. And exclude the strength against the sky. The unfathomable Huangquan dream is not to be said. Bitiandao can be called the first organization of the game. Whether it is influence or appeal, it is very huge in the game. I don't know how many organizations want to get in touch with the way of heaven. Even the Extreme Heaven Temple of the Shushan Sect wants to have a relationship with the Dao of Heaven, but it has no way.

And the wind falling into the sea is built at the same time as the Heavenly Dao, and the third organization of the game is not one minute before and after, although the overall strength is much worse than the Heavenly Dao. But it's still far more than the third organization of the game that is other organizations. The alliance between Heavenly Dao and Wind and Sea is simply a powerful combination. The two of them are united, even the Huangquan Dream is a little inferior.

Of course, this is in the eyes of outsiders. As for whether the alliance of these two major organizations is strong or weak compared to Huangquan Meng, it is difficult to say.

"You know everything you need to know. Let's hurry up and give me Brother Fuyao as a companion! ”

Just as Ziyang was thinking, the Confucian robe player on the opposite side had already launched a direct attack.

"Click!"

A grand thunderclap sounded, and a white thunderbolt suddenly appeared above Ziyang's head, hitting straight up and down towards the top of Ziyang's head.

"Haoran Divine Thunder? You are a disciple of Yuelu! ”

Seeing this white thunder light, Ziyang immediately recognized it as Haoran Divine Thunder.

"Yes, it's Haoran Divine Thunder!"

The brilliant white light came into view, and this suddenly falling Haoran Divine Thunder had already hit the top of Ziyang's head, blowing up the Five Elements Ding that Ziyang had put up a defense, and hit Ziyang's head fiercely.

"How so?"

The moment he was hit by this mighty divine thunder. Ziyang's whole body crackled, and suddenly white thunder flashed around. And Ziyang was also affected by the paralyzing effect carried by this Haoran Divine Thunder. Stopped in place and couldn't move.

The moment he was hit by this Haoran Righteous Qi Thunder, Ziyang realized that the Haoran Righteous Qi Thunder used by this Confucian robe player was still different from the Haoran Righteous Qi Thunder of the three of them. Although the attacks are all the same against the righteous path is very weak, the paralyzing effect of this Haoran righteous thunder is very strong. Even with Ziyang's current resistance, it can't be resisted. Moreover, this Haoran Divine Thunder also has a very strong collision effect. Otherwise, his Five Elements Ding would not have been knocked away.

Just when Ziyang was surprised, the Confucian robed man on the opposite side reached out and waved his hand again, and another Haoran righteous thunder exploded.

"Click!"

Looking at the white thunder light falling overhead. The female demon player on the side frowned, and said with a slightly stiff tongue:

"I said Lord Ziyang, you're going to do it!"

But it was Ziyang holding hands and grabbing the female player, and just now this Haoran righteous thunder hit her, and it rushed to her body along Ziyang's arm. It also made her swim around with electric light, crackling. In addition, her lightning resistance is not as high as Ziyanggao, so she is naturally paralyzed.

Ziyang didn't answer when he heard this, he just smiled coldly, and then raised his magic thunder, and the white light flashed above his head, and a Haoran Divine Thunder also appeared and flew up in the air, just hitting the Haoran Divine Thunder that was split above his head.

"Boom!"

The brilliant white light splashed and scattered, and the two Haoran divine thunders that did not distinguish each other had already canceled each other out, turning into white thunder and splashing around.

"Haoran is really angry? How can you also be so angry? How can it be? ”

Seeing that Ziyang had also used Haoran True Qi Thunder, the Confucian robe player couldn't help but be taken aback, and a look of disbelief flashed across his face.

"It's not just Haoran Divine Thunder!"

Ziyang raised the magic thunder, what Haoran righteousness, what Taiyi divine thunder, and what two-yuan Tianguang divine thunder were all used one after another, and greeted the Confucian robe.

All of a sudden, the whole person in the Confucian robe was bathed in thunder, and all kinds of thunder fell on the top of his body. It turned into a sea of thunder and lightning. I didn't know that it was raining thunder and lightning.

"If you're going to thunder, die!"

Under the bombardment of the Ziyang Divine Thunder, the Confucian robes were very busy for a while before they could barely stabilize their positions. But the situation is still not good.

Seeing this, the Confucian robed man was also not hiding, and suddenly raised his hand and threw a white disc into the control. Between the rapid rotation of the control disk, the white light became brighter and brighter, and the eyes of Ziyang were tingling, and he could barely see clearly.

"Give it to me!"

Ziyang saw that the magic weapon of this Confucian robe man was powerful, and he didn't dare to let him continue to do it, so he raised his hand and waved his sleeve robe to quickly become larger, forming a circle, and there was a sea of stars rotating in it. A huge pulling force is generated on the white disc, which is forcibly pulled into the sleeve of the shirt.

"Explode me!"

After using the Xinghai Dao method in his sleeve to suck the white disc into his sleeve, Ziyang was ready to accept this magic weapon, but no matter how he suppressed it, this magic weapon was against him. Obviously, it can't be collected in a short time. So Ziyang didn't bother to accept it, and directly shouted, and the sea of stars in the sleeves of the control zhì collided towards the white disc.

So a loud noise came from the sleeve of Ziyang's shirt, and then the starlight burst out, and splashes of starlight flew out of the sleeve.

"Let me die, I think you should die!"

After Ziyang smashed the disc magic weapon, he directly let go of the female player on the side. The body and sword were integrated into the Qinghua sword, and various flying sword amplification Dao methods were activated, turning into a dazzling colored lightsaber and flying towards the Confucian robe player.

"Do you want to kill me?"

Hearing this, the Confucian robe player smiled coldly, and directly controlled the flying sword to block it, and at the same time raised his hand and threw up a piece of white jade, turning it into the size of a wheel, which also blocked Ziyang.

"Click, click!"

Although these two magic weapons were given heavy hope by the Confucian robes. But under the attack of Ziyang, which was combined with the sword, it was vulnerable, and it was smashed by the Ziyang Flying Sword just by looking at it. Then the Ziyang body and sword merged and continued to move forward. has already come to the side of the Confucian robe.

"I wasn't going to kill you like this? I'm going to kill you! ”

Just when the Confucian robed man thought that Ziyang was going to slash at him with a sword and was busy opening the defensive Dao method, Ziyang's figure flashed and flew out of the flying sword. Then he grabbed the Qinghua Sword in his hand, set up the Ten Thousand Purple Thousand Rainbow Sword and rushed towards the Confucian robe.

"Huh?"

Seeing that Ziyang suddenly broke away from the state of unity of body and sword, the Confucian robed man was stunned for a moment, but when he saw Ziyang driving the flying sword and holding a long sword. After flying over in an alternative posture, he immediately reacted, knowing that Ziyang was preparing to use the longitudinal sword.

Seeing this, the Confucian robe couldn't help laughing, and said in an extremely mocking tone:

"You little white is really a little rookie dead. You can also learn the broken things that Mo Ziyang made with the big pig's head, and you really don't know how to die. ”

Look at his expression. It seems that he is very disdainful of Ziyang's longitudinal sword flow.

"Really? Then let you see what it means to be a sword stream! ”

After Ziyang finished speaking, he drove the flying sword around the Confucian robed man and quickly rotated, and at the same time swung the flying sword in his hand and slashed. It's a quasi-standard sword stream attack.

"Click, click!"

The sword fell, shattering with a sound. The sound of shattering came, and the defensive Dao method around the Confucian robed body was also constantly shattering. It didn't take long for it to be completely shattered, and then Ziyang's phantom-like sword light slashed at him, splashing flesh and blood all over the sky. This uninformed man has already hung up.

Until he died, he couldn't believe that he had died under the sword stream. He never thought that the person in front of him was the originator of the sword stream.

"Buzz!"

As soon as the Confucian robed man died, a green sword light flew through the air in the distance, and then suddenly paused in mid-air, and flew towards Lu Lai in a dazed turn in the sky.

"Flying Sword Story!"

Seeing this green sword light, Ziyang immediately recognized that this was the flying sword transmission sent out by the skyrocket. As for the recipient, it was naturally the man in the Confucian robe. It's just that the Confucian robe man is dead, and the flying sword can't find the target, so he can only turn around.

Shaking his head, picking up a few items that the three of them had exploded, Ziyang looked back and found that the female player had not left, and was standing not far away, looking at him with a nymphomaniac look and a golden star in her eyes.

"Why didn't you leave?"

Seeing that the female player was still there, she didn't take advantage of him to fight with the Confucian robe, and she didn't suppress the mana in her body and flew away, Ziyang couldn't help but feel very weird.

"Handsome, so handsome!"

The female player listened to Ziyang's words but did not answer, but shouted with a nymphomaniac, with an aura of admiration for Ziyang.

"What's handsome?"

The purple sun is weird.

"Of course you're handsome!"

The female player spoke. It's still a face of adoration.

"Me!"

Ziyang couldn't help but touch his face when he heard this.

It's been so long since I've been in the game, and this is the first time I've heard someone say he's handsome. So Ziyang couldn't help but be a little proud.

Just when Ziyang was a little fluttery, the female player knocked him into the abyss with a word.

"Oh, don't touch it, I didn't say you're handsome!"

The female player rolled her eyes, with an unbearable look.

"And what are you talking about?"

Ziyang was slightly stunned when he heard this, and the hand that touched his face was also frozen in mid-air. But he asked.

"I'm talking about your battles, your sword stream is so handsome and exciting."

After listening to the words of the female player, I was watching the female player look excited and dancing. Ziyang suddenly remembered that not long ago, there seemed to be a female voice next to him calling himself Lord Ziyang. At this time, in retrospect, wasn't that voice made by the female player in front of me?

Thinking of this, Ziyang couldn't help but narrow his eyes slightly, and looked at the female player in front of him with a faint light.

"You know me?"

Being stared at by Ziyang, the female player who was dancing just now suddenly felt cold, as if she was being targeted by a poisonous snake. It also stopped. Looking at Ziyang with a little restraint, he nodded, and responded:

"Yes, I know you. Purple Sun-sama! ”

"How did you know me?"

Ziyang raised his eyebrows when he heard this, and asked instinctively, and then added:

"How did you recognize me?"

In the face of Ziyang's questioning, the female player seemed very restrained, and she was a little apprehensive, but she still replied:

"People are your fans. Videos of you fighting are often seen. I pay a lot of attention to you, and I naturally know you. As for how you will see that it is yours. Naturally, it's from your flying sword. As soon as the sword flowed out just now, I was even more sure that you were the Ziyang Lord in my mind. ”

Recognized from the flying sword.

Ziyang was suddenly stunned when he heard this.

I have been using these two flying swords for a long time, as long as I am a person with a heart, I pay more attention to myself. can remember his sword light, and it is not surprising to recognize himself from the flying sword, not to mention that the other party is still his fan. Then you will have a better understanding of your own situation. It's normal to be able to recognize yourself.

"You're a fan of mine?"

Ziyang asked the female player while pondering. And hearing the word fan, Ziyang inevitably thought of the middle-aged uncle of the nameless passer-by. If Ziyang is not mistaken, that uncle is also his fan.

"Of course, I'm a fan of yours. What I adore the most is your sword. Gee, you need to look at people like that! ”

The female player saw Ziyang looking at her with slightly questioning eyes. I can't help but be a little dissatisfied.

"Are you really a fan of mine? Still worship my sword stream? ”

Ziyang withdrew his questioning gaze, but continued to ask.

"Of course, how could I have recognized you? It seems that you still don't believe me, how do you believe that I am your fan? ”

Seeing that Ziyang didn't believe it, the female player could only frown and ask.

"That'...... You're going to have a sword stream! ”

Ziyang opened his mouth and said in an unquestionable tone.

Didn't you say that you were a fan, then you must like your own sword flow very much. Sing to the fans of those singers who can sing the famous songs of the singers, how can you, as your own fans, also use the sword to flow.

"That's it!"

The female player breathed a sigh of relief when she heard this. Obviously, she can flow with swords, and this can't be difficult for her at all.

"Lord Ziyang, you are optimistic!"

The female player turned over and took out a long sword, and then the sword rose into the air, and the skirt fluttered in the air, and the sword light danced brightly.

Of course, female players have not yet reached level 80 at this time, and they can only equip a flying sword. The flying sword in her hand has no sword skill bonus. In other words, the sword in her hand was just a fake handle.

"How? My Lord Ziyang! ”

The female player clasped the flying sword in her hand and carried it behind her back, and the sword came to Ziyang, and said with a proud look.

Ziyang nodded when he heard this, and said in a slightly yin and yang voice:

"Not bad, not bad. It's like dancing, it's beautiful. ”

Ziyang said that this sentence is not false, just now when the female player was casting the sword flow, the nepotism fluttered, and the green silk danced, and it was really like a fairy dancing. It's beautiful.

It was only now that Ziyang discovered that his sword flow was so beautiful when used by female players.

Although the other party had also used the longitudinal sword flow when Ziyang taught Zhou Yueting before, Zhou Yueting was a beginner. It can't reach the real state of longitudinal sword flow at all, and it can only be described in one word awkward. That's not aesthetic at all, far from the female player in front of you.

Listening to Ziyang's words, the female player was still happy at first, but when she heard it, she found that it was abnormal, and she also pouted, and said with a little dissatisfaction:

"It's like dancing. I'm asking Lord Ziyang, how are you and me doing with the sword flow? ”

"How?"

Ziyang pursed his lips, then glanced at the female player before he opened his mouth and commented:

"Weak and weak, like dancing, vulnerable to a blow!"

"Vulnerable?"

The female player was stunned when she heard this, but she didn't expect that the longitudinal sword flow she thought she practiced well was actually useless in Ziyang's eyes, and could only be used for viewing.

"Really? Lord Ziyang, don't lie to me just because I'm a Demon Dao player! ”

Although Ziyang gave an evaluation, the female player thought that Ziyang was perfunctory to her.

"I don't have a business mentality. What's more, you're still a fan of mine! ”

Ziyang pursed his lips and said in a slightly disdainful tone.

"That'...... What you said is true, Lord Ziyang. ”

The female player was stunned for a moment, and finally believed Ziyang's words.

"Of course!"

Ziyang nodded, his face full of course.

"Then Lord Ziyang, can you point me out!"

The female player frowned and asked with some frustration. (To be continued......)