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Chapter 1328 Sword Intent (Second Update)

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    Zhou Yang said in amazement: "Is there anyone who dares to provoke your Shenjian Peak? Let's see."

    Zhou Yu said softly: "Little brother."

    Zhou Yang said: "No problem, no matter how daring a guy is, he wouldn't dare to kill the disciples of Shenjian Peak, wouldn't he be afraid of destroying his family?"

    Guan Yiming smiled and nodded.

    Huang Ziyun's frowning eyebrows slightly relaxed.

    Indeed, no matter how brave you are, you will not dare to kill the disciples of Shenjian Peak, otherwise what awaits them is revenge.

    This call for help is probably because we can't handle too many people, and we need to go over and kill them together, so there is no need to be too impatient.

    Zhou Yang said: "Is this signal the most urgent? The signals of our Flying Snow Sword Sect are different. The most urgent one is one, and the general urgent one is the other."

    "This is the most urgent thing." Guan Yiming said.

    Zhou Yang shut his mouth.

    Zhou Yu said softly: "Then let's speed up."

    Zhou Yang nodded vigorously.

    ?If it is most urgent, it may really involve a life-and-death crisis. Although no one dares to provoke Shenjianfeng for fear of silence, there are really some stunned people who are not afraid.

    Those who are alone, have enough food for themselves and the whole family are not hungry, and those who are a little stronger in martial arts, will definitely kill people if they are cornered by the disciples of Shenjian Peak.

    If you don't kill the disciples of Shenjian Peak, you will die, and you will die if you kill the disciples of Shenjian Peak. Of course, it is a happy kill.

    Huang Ziyun and Guan Yiming's speed was getting faster and faster. In their eagerness, they still didn't forget to take a look at the other two.

    Zhou Yu and Zhou Yang followed closely beside them, they didn't take a single step at all, and they still seemed to have more energy to spare.

    "Young Master Zhou, Miss Zhou, your lightness kung fu is faster, why don't you go first." Guan Yiming said, "Go and have a look first."

    "Let's go and have a look first?" Zhou Yang said, "What if your fellow disciples regard us as enemies?"

    "My brand is enough proof." Guan Yiming said hastily.

    Zhou Yu said: "Okay, let's take a step first."

    "Thank you." Guan Yiming cupped his fists.

    Zhou Yu pursed her lips and shook her head with a smile, and the speed of Zhou Yang suddenly accelerated, disappearing from the sight of Huang Ziyun and Guan Yiming in the blink of an eye.

    Huang Ziyun's eyes flashed blankly, as if he hadn't reacted.

    Guan Yiming shook his head and said with emotion: "These two are really amazing, and some small sects should not be underestimated."

    Huang Ziyun said in a deep voice, "They are lucky."

    Guan Yiming said: "The ones who are lucky are the ones who are really envious. If we have such an adventure like theirs, I'm afraid we have already become top experts and went to town Longyuan."

    Huang Ziyun fell silent for a moment.

    ?Not being able to go to Zhenlongyuan, this is of course to preserve the fire of this generation of Eight God Swords, so as not to cause accidents.

    In fact, it is also because the new generation of Eight God Swords is too weak.

    This is what he is most worried about and cannot let go of.

    "They have adventures, and it's because their aptitude is really strong." Guan Yiming said: "It will definitely be the same in the future."

    Huang Ziyun remained silent.

    Guan Yiming said: "There is no harm in having a good relationship with them."

    Huang Ziyun snorted: "Why do we disciples of Shenjian Peak do this?"

    Guan Yiming smiled and said: "Senior Brother Huang, the one who should be wooed is still the one who should be wooed. If you can borrow external force, why not borrow external force?"

    He restrained his smile and hummed: "Like this time, if Jade Butterfly Sect doesn't resort to external force, can we force us to shake hands and make peace?"

    Huang Ziyun's face was gloomy: "Don't compare us with them!"

    Guan Yiming said: "Then look at Damiaolian Temple, why do you want to help the Jade Butterfly Sect?"

    "They are not for the Jade Butterfly Sect."

    "Senior brother Huang, you have a high status and are well-informed, especially some confidential information," Guan Yiming suddenly lowered his voice, and said softly: "It is said that the Yuande monk is helping for the face of the Fakong monk, is it true?  of?"

    Huang Ziyun was silent.

    "Don't worry, Senior Brother Huang, I won't spread the word." Guan Yiming said.

    The two galloped while talking, pushing the speed to the extreme, and the trees galloped past them.

    Huang Ziyun looked at him and nodded slightly.

    "Shen monk Yuande is really for the monk Fakong?" Guan Yiming said: "There is no need to sell such a big favor?"

    If it was an ordinary sect, it would be easy for Damiaolian Temple to help, but to deal with their Shenjian Peak, it was not an ordinary decision.

    Friendship belongs to friendship, and interests belong to interests, especially when it comes to the interests of sects, friendship should be put aside.

      But Yuande's decision violated this rule.

    It is unwise to offend Shenjianfeng for the sake of Fakong divine monk.

    Huang Ziyun said slowly: "It is said that Mo Youlan has friendship with the monk Fakong."

    "This luck!" Guan Yiming exclaimed.

    Then he shook his head: "It seems that the monk Yuande owed a lot of favor to the monk Fakong, so he did this kind of thing."

    "It must be so." Huang Ziyun snorted.

    Otherwise, what has become of Shenjian Peak, is it so insignificant in the eyes of Damiaolian Temple?

    The two of them stepped over three peaks, and they saw a low-lying flat land between the two peaks, beside a gurgling stream, a group of people were fighting fiercely.

    Zhou Yu and Zhou Yang are guarding an ordinary-looking young man, resisting the mad attack of twelve middle-aged men.

    The sword lights of Zhou Yu and Zhou Yang condensed into huge snowflakes, fluttering and floating.

    For a while, the sky and the earth were like heavy snow falling, and the sky was freezing, everything became quiet and slow.

    The sword lights of the twelve middle-aged men also seemed to have slowed down. Their eyes were fierce, but their movements became slower and slower.

    However, this was influenced by invisible forces.

    Guan Yiming and Huang Ziyun were not in a hurry to go down, they stood above the woods on the mountainside, watching the battle from the treetops.

    "This is the sword intent" Guan Yiming said softly, "Isn't it, Senior Brother Huang?"

    "Mmm." Huang Ziyun was silent for a moment, then nodded slowly.

    Guan Yiming showed a look of amazement: "They are so young, they have condensed such a strong sword intent, they are truly geniuses!"

    I haven't been able to condense the sword intent, and I'm still in the groping stage, and Senior Brother Huang doesn't have it either.

    Even Senior Brother Guo, who was fighting with them, didn't express his sword intent.

    In terms of swordsmanship, the three of them are not as good as Miss Zhou and Young Master Zhou, which is really amazing.

    Outsiders will definitely doubt when they see it, are the two of them disciples of Shenjian Peak, or the three of them are disciples of Shenjian Peak?

    There was a sound of fluttering clothes, and two more disciples of Shenjian Peak came. They rushed directly to the field, but when they saw the two of them sitting on the sidelines, they folded their bodies and rushed to them.

    "Junior Brother Huang, Junior Brother Guan, what's the matter?"

    "We also saw the signal coming." Guan Yiming said: "Brother Chang, Brother Feng, the one who helped Brother Guo is our friend."

    "What a powerful swordsmanship." The two disciples of Shenjian Peak were older and heroic, and they looked at Zhou Yang and Zhou Yu's swordsmanship curiously.

    They really have never seen the Flying Flower Excalibur and Luoxue Excalibur.

    "A genius of the Flying Snow Sword Sect." Guan Yiming said, "The friend I just met, isn't he amazing?"

    "The sword intent is concentrated, powerful."

    Then they talked about the twelve middle-aged men who were besieged, trying to figure out who they were.

    He dared to besiege and kill the disciples of Shenjian Peak, isn't he afraid of destroying his family?

    They talked a lot, but they didn't even recognize these twelve middle-aged men, and they couldn't see their martial arts skills.

    "Since everyone doesn't know, let's ask carefully." A handsome young man said in a deep voice, "Junior Brother Huang, let's do it."

    "Okay." Huang Ziyun said.

    Several people jumped down at the same time and joined the fight.

    As soon as they stepped into the battle ring, they felt something strange. Their bodies suddenly became heavy, and their movements slowed down rapidly, as if their bodies were frozen.
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