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As they watched the man who distinguished kindness and enmity clearly walk down from the platform, there were those who felt admiration, those who felt ashamed, and those who felt disdain, yet all of them simultaneously made way for him.
"Repaying kindness with kindness …" Ming Ye watched the man walk away, then looked at Ying Feiyang on the stage, and couldn't help but clench his fists.
Miao Miao, who was beside him, keenly sensed the change in his emotions and said softly, "Ming Ye, we've helped as much as we could, but things have come to this. There's nothing we can do now!"
Yes, we've helped as much as we could, but is that enough?
As Ming Ye questioned himself, Wang Nianzhi looked at Ying Feiyang impatiently and said, "Elder Xue, if you don't have any objections, I'll do it for you!"
"I have no objections, Wang …" Halfway through his words, an object suddenly fell from the sky, straight towards Spirit Officer Xue's palanquin, accompanied by an arrogant voice, "I have an objection!"
The palanquin bearers hurriedly carried Spirit Officer Xue and dodged. Then, with a "dong" sound, a sword case fell from the platform. But it was said to be a sword case, but it was much heavier and heavier. Its entire body was made of an unknown metal. It was more like a small coffin, a sword coffin!
The sword coffin stood upright on the stage, then a figure flew over and landed on the sword coffin. The newcomer had disheveled hair and a pale face, as if he hadn't seen the sun for a long time, but there was still an air of arrogance between his brows. Standing on the sword coffin, he said condescendingly, "Ying Feiyang's opponent is me, and only I can kill him!"
"Ren Jiuxiao? You came out of seclusion early? " Luo Shilv was surprised, and the disciples of Ling Xiao Sword School were also in an uproar. The newcomer was Ren Jiuxiao, who had been in seclusion for a year. When he heard that Ying Feiyang was going to be executed, he broke his vow and came out early.
Ren Jiuxiao was fine, and everyone was shocked. They only stared at Wang Nianzhi.
"If you want to kill him, go ahead, I don't care." Wang Nianzhi said indifferently.
"Alright then!" Ren Jiuxiao shouted and stepped on the ground. A broken sword flew out. It was his beloved sword, 'Jagged Will'. Ren Jiuxiao also moved. He caught the sword in the air and stabbed it straight at Ying Feiyang.
"Something's wrong!" Wang Nianzhi's expression suddenly changed, and he quickly moved out. When Ren Jiuxiao's sword was about an inch away from Ying Feiyang, he blocked the broken blade with his sword and stopped Ren Jiuxiao. "Do you want to kill him, or do you want to help him break the lock and unseal the acupoints?"
Ren Jiuxiao said coldly: "Of course it is, I am not you, I disdain to draw my sword against someone who has his hands tied. If you want to kill him, you must first defeat him fair and square, and let him die under Ren Jiuxiao's sword!"
"Ha, you defeated me first and then killed me. Looks like I'm lucky and won't die." Ying Feiyang knew that Ren Jiuxiao was helping him in a certain sense, but he still couldn't help retorting.
"Nonsense! How can the successor of the Heaven's Will be let off so easily? Luo Shilv, didn't you say that you would hand over Ying Feiyang for us to deal with? Does this count as dealing with us? "Xue Lingguan said angrily.
Luo Shilv was also happy to see someone trying to buy time. He smiled apologetically and said: "Old Hero Xue, our sect has already handed over Ying Feiyang. It's not convenient to ask about the rest. Besides, since it is a public trial, our sect's disciples can express their opinions. Well, since Ren Jiuxiao said he wanted to compete with his sword, why don't we give him a chance? "
"No need, let me do it!" On the stage, Wang Nianzhi was not in the mood to wait. He snorted coldly and turned the tip of his sword. From protection to killing, he went straight for Ying Feiyang's throat.
Ren Jiuxiao also turned the broken sword 'Jagged Will' around his wrist. He held it backhanded like a short dagger, and from killing to protecting, he blocked the throat cut.
"Young man, can you stop it?" Wang Nianzhi was unhappy. He increased the force in his hand, using pure True Qi to suppress his opponent. With the decades of difference in power, the tip of his sword slowly moved towards Ying Feiyang's throat.
But at this moment, Ying Feiyang felt the wind behind his head move slightly. He tilted his head slightly, and a crimson long sword pierced his earlobe, stopping Wang Nianzhi's sword. Wang Nianzhi's sword couldn't move an inch further.
"Ming Ye! You're courting death! How dare you attack me! Get back here! " Miao Miao's scream came again. Ying Feiyang looked back and saw that Miao Miao's body was stiff. Her Qi Meridian was sealed. Her big black eyes were filled with anger, but also fear and pleading. She looked at Ying Feiyang with tears in her eyes. The figure behind Ying Feiyang who Miao Miao was looking at was, of course, Ming Ye. Obviously, Ming Ye had sealed Miao Miao's Qi Meridian so that she couldn't stop him. Then he came to help with his sword.
"Brother Ming, what are you doing?" Ying Feiyang didn't want to drag him down, so he asked in surprise.
"I'm just repaying a debt of gratitude," Ming Ye said indifferently. As he spoke, he and Ren Jiuxiao spat out their sword energy at the same time, pushing Wang Nianzhi back.
Ren Jiuxiao stood side by side with him. He was also surprised. "You're here too? I heard that you suffered from Qi Deviation and your meridians were damaged?"
"Now that my meridians have shrunk and my cultivation has decreased, I can barely use my sword. But if I use the power of thunder and fire again, my meridians will be broken and I'll never be able to recover." Ming Ye's expression didn't change at all.
"You can't use the power of thunder and fire? You won't drag me down, will you? "Ren Jiuxiao raised his eyebrows.
"What do you think?" Ming Ye countered with a question. At the same time, a fiery wind blew, and thunder and lightning roared. A fierce and violent power of thunder and fire surged out from his body. His blood was boiled by the extreme Yang thunder and fire, shooting straight to the top of his head. Instantly, the crown on his head shattered. His blood and Qi flowed into his hair, turning his hair into a blood-red color. Without any hesitation, he continued to urge the power of thunder and fire.
Ming Ye had practiced the "Pure Yang Art", "Rosefinch's Fire of Brightness", and "Five Thunder Heavenly Dipper Arts" at the same time. He used fire to ignite fire, and thunder and fire intertwined. This allowed him to have the True Yuan of thunder and fire that was much deeper than his peers. But the price to pay was that every time he used the three arts at the same time, it would burn his blood, meridians, and meridians. It was extremely damaging to the body. Shang Ying even said that if he used the power of thunder and fire again, his meridians would be completely broken. Not to mention cultivation, it would be difficult for him to be a normal person. But he used it without hesitation!
As soon as the Body of Thunder and Fire appeared, everyone was shocked.
"Ming Ye, you bastard! I won't forgive you! "Miao Miao cried and cursed.
"Is it worth it?" Ying Feiyang sighed and bit his lip. He had helped Ming Ye before, but he didn't expect Ming Ye to repay him with his life. Ying Feiyang couldn't help but clench his fists, letting his nails pierce into his palms.
"Ming Ye, you're good! Save some of your strength. After fighting this old man, I'll fight you! "Ren Jiuxiao had a rare look of praise on his face as he pointed his sword at Wang Nianzhi.
"I'm afraid there won't be a chance. If you want to fight, let's do it now!" Time was limited, and Ming Ye didn't want to waste time. He spun around, and every bone in his body cracked like thunder. He turned into a sharp whirlwind of thunder and fire and attacked Wang Nianzhi first. Everywhere he passed, there was a scorch mark left by the thunder and fire.
"If this is the last battle of your life, Ren Jiuxiao will keep you company!" Ren Jiuxiao stroked the broken sword, and a sword aura condensed at the broken part, extending and forming the shape of a sword. The broken sword was repaired by the Qi aura, and now it was no weaker than a Divine Weapon. Ren Jiuxiao's sword shook, and several sharp sword auras shot out from different directions toward Wang Nianzhi. He moved faster, as if fighting with Ming Ye to attack, and pointed at Wang Nianzhi's brow.
The two youths attacked at the same time, and their moves were extraordinary. Wang Nianzhi's heart trembled. "These two … are too strong …"
Wang Nianzhi didn't know what the limits of these two were, but he clearly knew that at his age, he didn't have such attainments! A nameless fire suddenly burned in his heart, and with a sword spell, a sky full of swords rained down, blocking the two who were advancing.
Ming Ye used the movement technique from "Rosefinch's Fire of Brightness", and his flying figure suddenly changed direction. A pair of red wings grew on his back, and he flew behind Wang Nianzhi like a Rosefinch, and the swirling Qi turned and stabbed at his back. Ren Jiuxiao used the Star Luo Wonder Steps to move between the sword rain, but he could still find a gap in the sword rain to counterattack. Suddenly, he dodged the sword rain, and moved in front of Wang Nianzhi, forming a pincer attack with Ming Ye. The next moment, it was a dazzling close combat.
Ying Feiyang was worried at first, but soon he was attracted by the progress of these two former rivals. Ren Jiuxiao had been in seclusion for a year, and it could be said that he had made tremendous progress in a day. Every move was sharp, fast, powerful, and ethereal. He could use completely different sword wills, and it was hard to believe that they were made by the same person, but it was so natural.
Although Ming Ye's cultivation had not advanced in the past year, after going from weak to strong, and then from strong to weak, his control of the Genuine Qi had become fine and precise. At this time, when he used the power of thunder and fire, the vigorous and fierce Genuine Qi had returned to its peak state, but it was no longer like the crazy state of the past when he went berserk. Instead, he controlled every single strand of Genuine Qi with great difficulty, and displayed the power of thunder and fire to the extreme. The increase in his combat strength was more than doubled compared to a year ago.
The Sword Qi crisscrossed, and the thunder and fire roared. The stage was already a mess, but Ying Feiyang was not hurt at all. The audience was dumbfounded. This battle had long surpassed the standard of ordinary disciples. Even some of the leaders of the sects felt ashamed of their inferiority.
"Ling Xiao Sword School has such outstanding young masters …" Xiao Baijian, the leader of the Hundred Swords Sect, could not help but feel regret. After all, the Hundred Swords Sect was one of the top sects, and its foundation was not something they could measure. He thought that the battle with Si Tiantai had caused some damage to the Ling Xiao Sword School, but he did not expect that just two disciples could make him look at them in a new light. Now, he felt that he should not have come to Ling Xiao Sword School and gotten involved in this mess. He secretly thought about how to soften the relationship with Ling Xiao Sword School later.
A disciple of Ling Xiao Sword School saw his surprised look and said disdainfully, "Don't make a fuss about nothing. They are not the best. In the last Sword Trial Assembly, they were only second and third."
"What about first place?" Xiao Baijian could not help but ask.
"Look, it's locked up above!" The disciple pouted, indicating Ying Feiyang above.
"What, he is more powerful than these two?" Xiao Baijian could not help but tremble in fear. The two people in front of him were already extraordinary. If Ying Feiyang was more powerful … Then he thought about how he was only seventeen or eighteen years old. In a few years, who knew what level he would grow to? If he wanted to take revenge for today's matter, who in the small Hundred Swords Sect could stop him? He secretly prayed that Wang Nianzhi would put in more effort and kill Ying Feiyang as soon as possible, so as to avoid being bitten by the snake in the future.
Xiao Baijian's prayer was effective. At the beginning of the battle, Wang Nianzhi still relied on his identity and was unwilling to easily use his full strength. But after a while, he was unconsciously forced to use his unique skill, the Seven Transformations of the Sly Fireflies.
Wang Nianzhi had set Gu Jiansheng as his goal, but Gu Jiansheng's swordsmanship was close to the "Dao." It was impossible for ordinary swordsmanship to break away from the shackles of the Dao. To catch up with his progress, the only way was to betray the Dao! Therefore, Wang Nianzhi abandoned the cultivation of the orthodox Confucian Sect and cut off his right thumb with great perseverance in order to create this deviant swordsmanship, the Seven Transformations of the Sly Fireflies. As soon as the swordsmanship was used, he instantly took control of the situation.
His figure was like a ghost. Every time he turned, he was three times faster. His speed was superimposed, and there were countless afterimages in the field, as if he had surrounded Ming Ye and Ren Jiuxiao.
And the ghostly speed, combined with the extraordinary swordsmanship, was even more strange and difficult to guard against. Left-handed swordsmanship was already unexpected, not to mention that the Seven Transformations of the Sly Fireflies was a sword move that deliberately sought to change. Under the armpit, between the neck, the side of the leg, the bend of the knee — Wang Nianzhi seemed to be able to attack from any direction. His figure changed into all kinds of twisted shapes, which actually created a strange sense of betrayal.
The Venerable Swordsman of the Eastern Sea lived up to his reputation. With the accumulation of years, Ming Ye and Ren Jiuxiao were already at a disadvantage after dozens of moves. Every strike could draw blood, but Wang Nianzhi didn't feel at ease at all. Instead, he became more and more annoyed.
Although Ren Jiuxiao and Ming Ye were working together to protect Ying Feiyang, they weren't fighting side by side at all. It was more like they were undermining each other. Not only would their attack ranges often overlap with each other, causing their attacks to clash with each other, they would even purposely shift their positions so that the enemy's defensive blind spots would be exposed. Originally, they didn't need to suffer such heavy injuries, but even if they were covered in blood, they were unwilling to change this bastard's combat strategy.
Thousands of figures crossed each other, but they didn't exchange a glance. This made Wang Nianzhi feel that the two of them weren't treating him as an opponent, but as a medium to compete with each other!
"He's faster, faster! Can you still keep up with him? " Four rays of light from the sword almost simultaneously pierced his chest, ear, eyebrow, and back. Ren Jiuxiao dodged to the side to avoid the sword coming from the side of his ear and eyebrow. He put his long sword behind his back and blocked the sword from his back. It was too late to dodge the sword coming from his chest, but there was no need to. He directly blocked it with his shoulder blade. Ren Jiuxiao was in pain, but he didn't forget to provoke Ming Ye.
Facing the provocation, Ming Ye didn't say a word. He stopped his sword and nine fireballs circled around him. They rotated and spread, and the layers of illusions around him evaporated instantly. However, a fast shadow under the cover of the illusions approached from the gaps between the fireballs. The sword stopped and went straight for Ming Ye's chest. Ming Ye was caught off guard and hurriedly held the sword with both hands. He slashed with all his strength, and in an instant, the thunder and fire scattered. Due to the hasty attack, the web between his thumb and index finger was shaken to the point of bleeding. He almost lost his grip on the hilt, but he didn't hesitate to divert the remaining force in Ren Jiuxiao's direction.
"How dare you! How dare you!" Wang Nianzhi felt that he was being looked down upon. He was extremely angry. He gritted his teeth and was about to use his ultimate move!
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