Blade of the Sword Master

Golden light flashed past, the target pointed directly at Xiao Dun's heart, accompanied by the appearance of this golden light, Xiao Dun did not hesitate at all, the first time chose to retreat, and couldn't care less about the beginning of the attack.

This golden light appeared too strange, there was no warning at all, retreated in time, Xiao Dun succeeded in avoiding the attack of golden light.

From the side of Xiao Dun, Jin Guang hit the ground below, the ground was already full of sores. At this time, it was aggravated by the snow and completely torn apart by a tiny gold light.

The attack was absolutely horrific. After escaping in alarm, Xiao Du turned to the sky without a soul. With Xiao Du's gaze, only a young man wearing a robe of sky wind appeared in the sky.

The young man's face is shady and gives a chilly feeling at first sight. His skin is white and delicate, and his eyes are as cold as a snake.

Seeing the appearance of the young man, his face changed immediately in the beginning and his fear was revealed. "Brother Ye Teng...”

It can be seen that in the face of Ye Teng, there was a lot of fear from the bottom of his heart in the beginning, and with that, many disciples around him also rioted.

Ye Teng, a leading figure in the Iron Sword Gate system, ranked third among the top ten first-hand disciples.

I didn't expect that even Ye Teng appeared. In the face of the disturbance of the surrounding people, Ye Teng didn't even care. His eyes glanced faintly at Xiaodu, and then at the beginning of what, a cold channel flashed in his eyes.

“Bastard, you threw my Iron Sword Gate face in. ”

Ye Teng did not give a face to the top 10 disciples, but even so, he dared not to have any grievances, but lowered his head and responded with great respect.

“Brother Ye Teng said that I knew wrong. ”

They are all the top ten first-hand disciples, but in front of Ye Teng, he was like a grandson in the beginning, he dared not show any disrespect.

Hearing what he said in the beginning, Ye Teng was not saying much. The idle courtroom walking sky came towards Xiao Dun. The speed was not fast. He walked while Ye Teng spoke.

“When do you think you'll be able to fight the top 10 protégés? The arrogance of powerlessness ultimately leads only to self-destruction. ”

As he spoke, Ye Teng had come to stand still in front of Xiao Du, his eyes glaring cold at Xiao Du.

Faced with Ye Teng, Xiao Dun instinctively felt a great deal of pressure, the person in front of him was not a hierarchical existence.

Of course, Xiao Dun did not know that, of the ten core disciples of Tianfeng Holy Sect, he was a very special presence at the beginning. Not only was he ranked last among the ten core disciples, but his strength at the beginning was also far from that of other in-laws disciples. Not to exaggerate, he was like that number of people at the beginning, because the in-laws disciples of Tianfeng Holy Sect were ten, and his strength at the beginning was just in the top ten, so he became one of the ten in-laws disciples.

But in fact, it can only be said that the strength of the beginning is more than the shortfall, compared to the core disciples, it is indeed stronger in the beginning, but compared to other in-laws, it is simply weak in the beginning.

Forget Yeateng, even when compared to the ninth ranked yoga, it was far worse in the beginning.

For this reason, it was extremely embarrassing to be among the top ten in-laws disciples at the beginning of the year. If it wasn't for him as a member of the Iron Sword Gate family, Ye Teng would have taken a photo, and perhaps no other in-laws disciple would have admitted him at all.

This is the secret of the ten disciples, so when Xiao Dun can tie hands with the early days, Ye Teng doesn't even care.

The complexion remained the same, Ye Teng slowly pointed out, the golden light flashed again, this time there was no way to escape, only to choose hard resistance.

By the same token, the sword fingers were instantly applied without a trace of hand, and the blood red sword and gold fingers collided severely, offsetting each other.

Using dry sword fingers successfully blocked Ye Teng's blow, Xiao Dun was not happy at all, because dry sword fingers can already be said to be his strongest method of attack now, however, even so, they can only block Ye Teng's random blow.

Using his strongest means to counteract Yeateng's casual blow, it is already possible to foresee a power gap between the two.

At this moment, Xiao Dun seemed to have truly seen the horrors of the top ten in-laws, surpassing the existence of the proud king.

One blow didn't hit Xiao Dun, Ye Teng didn't care. There was a golden glow flashing on his finger again, his face slightly said, “Nice martial arts, but I just didn't know how many times you could use such martial arts. I don't even need to use martial arts against you. ”

Ye Teng's hand once again emitted a golden finger, no less powerful. Again, facing Ye Teng's attack, Xiao Du's eyes showed a bitter bitterness. It was only in the beginning of the first battle that he carried out a succession of dry sword fingers. At this time, Xiao Du's body's spiritual power was no longer sufficient to carry out dry sword fingers.

Unable to dry the sword finger, Xiao Dun is also prepared to use his Bai Refining body to resist this blow, but at this time, a purple finger flashed past and collided with Ye Teng's golden finger.

Someone came again and blocked the blow for Xiao Dun. After watching the appearance of the purple fingers, Ye Teng's face finally showed a slight discoloration and looked at the sky behind Xiao Dun, where it was not known when a man, a woman and two young men appeared.

Xiao Dun knew, Heran was Gu Lingyao's friend Wang Fang, and the young man beside Wang Fang, also dressed in a sky wind robe, revealed a slight laziness in his eyebrows. However, in the face of this person, Ye Teng's face was not so calm, and he could still feel the rash in Ye Teng's heart.

Yes, in the face of the young man beside Wang Fang, Ye Tengxin was too shy.

In contrast to Ye Teng's fourth eye, Wang Fang's young man beside him laughed helplessly, “I said Ye Teng's brother, let it go? ”

“Wang Zong, are you going to stop me?” Hearing this, Yeateng spoke in a cold tone.

Wang Zong, the first first-hand disciple of Tianfeng Holy Sect, has been hailed as the first genius of Tianfeng Holy Sect in centuries, and will have the opportunity to become an ancient Saint Son in the future.

In Tianfeng Holy Sect, Wang Zong does not exaggerate that it is the object of worship of all disciples. However, Wang Zong acts in a low profile and does not often appear in front of people, so few people have seen Wang Zong's true face.

Faced with Wang Zong, Ye Tengxin had a sense of consternation, hatred, and strong unwillingness. He heard of Ye Teng's cold drink, and Wang Zong said with a smile that he didn't care.

“Brother Ye Teng, don't get me wrong, I didn't mean to do it with you, but I just wanted to remind you that I had previously notified the law enforcement department of this place. ”

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