After the four arrived, they walked up with hundreds of dark Taoist masters.

Gao Yiling had a dark face.

Rong Yunhe had a smile on his face and thought to himself that he was finally here. He was about to say a few words, but Gao Yiling was the first to curse: "Rong Yunhe, what are you doing!"

Gao Yiling's question made Rong Yunhe a little confused. What did he do?

Gao Yiling cursed: "Rong Yunhe, why didn't you send someone to stop us? You said!"

Rong Yunhe had a dark face and joked: "What? I didn't send anyone to stop you, but it made Chief Gao unhappy?"

"Nonsense!" Gao Yiling clenched his fists and cursed: "It's just a shorter road. Do you know how our group of people came here? It's just like demining, grass."

Not to mention Gao Yiling, even the others, Ouyang Cheng, Tan Yue and Cheng Xinyue, were also very angry.

I came over carefully, but I was surprised to find that there were no traps or conspiracies.

this……

Rong Yunhe had a dark face and thought to himself, why did I come here as this group of people? I thought I had been waiting here for a long time.

As a result, I didn't want the disciples in the sect to be innocent and injured, so I played the empty city plan.

Rong Yunhe couldn't help but complain: "President Gao, you can't blame me for this. I didn't expect that the three of them were actually rats. How could they do such a little courage?

Rong Yunhe's complaints made the four of them even more angry.

"Rong Yunhe, you bastard!" Gao Yiling cursed: "Prepare for me, smash the door of the sword tower and rush in!"

"Who dares!" Rong Yunhe shook his hand and his clothes started to fly.

It's quite imposing.

Rong Yunhe was blocking the front of the sword tower at this moment, pulled out a light steel sword from the sword sheath, and stood majestic in front of the sword tower, with anger in his eyes.

Tan Yueze advised: "President Rong, we have been waiting outside for several days. Your Cangjian Sect has not been able to comprehend this sword aggregate for three days. It is better to hand over the sword aggregate and make a good relationship with the four of us so as not to fight, and we don't look good on our faces."

"Make a good relationship with you." Rong Yunhe cursed: "A bunch of bastards, come up and try it if you have the ability. I want to see if I can fight hard, can you change your lives."

Hearing this, the four of them looked at me, and I looked at you, and no one took the lead.

Indeed, if Rong Yunhe tried his best and did not care about any price...

Thinking of this, Cheng Xinyue said: "President Rong, we are just here for Jianyun and do not want to be enemies with your Cangjian Sect."

"We all came to the door and snatched it. Are we still enemies of my Cangjian Sect?" Rong Yunhe asked with a dark face.

Cheng Xinyue thought for a while and said, "Since that's the case, the little girl wants to understand the master Rong's tricks."

After saying that, Cheng Xinyue looked at the other three: "I will defeat Rong Yunhe first, so that my disciples of Xingyue Sword Sect can understand the sword essence first."

"No problem." The other three nodded together.

Cheng Xinyue held a thin sword in her hand, took a deep breath, and came to Rong Yunhe.

The two fought against each other, and Cheng Xinyue said, "President Rong, we are all in the world, and we can't help but protect the Jianyun for the benefit of the Cangjian Sect."

"And I snatch the sword aggregate for the benefit of the Xingyue Sword Sect. I hope you can understand. I don't want to become a grudge from a dead person because of this."

Rong Yunhe had a serious expression and nodded.

If Cheng Xinyue said these words before taking action, it can also show that Cheng Xinyue is actually quite good-looking.

And as she said.

She tried her best to snatch this sword aggregate, not to let her gain.

It is for the disciples to get it.

Rong Yunhe spoke and said, "I admire Master Cheng's Xingyue Sword Technique for a long time, please give me advice."

Rong Yunhe was holding a steel sword, and he was delaying his apprentice anyway, so it would be nice to play a few rounds.

"President Rong is careful!" After Cheng Xinyue said that, she waved the thin sword in her hand and rushed towards Rong Yunhe.

Cheng Xinyue's swordsmanship highlights the word "fast".

It was so fast that the sword in my hand, every time I waved it, it was like a moonlight flashing.

Rong Yunhe squeezed the steel sword in his hand and took action, and the two started fighting.

The two of them fought hard, and their sword energy was everywhere.

Gao Yiling shouted loudly not far away: "Rong Yunhe, you can't do this. Even a woman has to be cleaned up for so long. If it were me, she could defeat her in one move."

Tan Yue glared at Gao Yiling: "Which side are you standing?"

"Uh." Gao Yiling was stunned for a moment, then came to his senses and said awkwardly: "I'm sorry, I can't help myself."

After all, the Lieyang Sword Sect and the Xingyue Sword Sect are old rivals. Seeing someone fighting with Cheng Xinyue, he subconsciously cheered for Cheng Xinyue.

This, in any case, can be understood.

The two seemed to be fighting hard.

In fact, both of them still have enough hands. This kind of battle does not mean to fight to the death, and no one will be stupid and do their best.

"Cao, Rong Yunhe, you should take action harder." Gao Yiling was anxious to see it.

Several times Rong Yunhe had the chance to seriously injure Cheng Xinyue, but Rong Yunhe stopped.

It made Gao Yiling secretly complain that it was a pity that Rong Yunhe killed Cheng Xinyue, he would be fine if he didn't want Jian Yun.

I also have to give Rong Yunhe two pennants.

"Cao, are you two playing in the exhibition match?" Gao Yiling cursed.

The two of them were fighting back and forth, and they seemed to be fighting fiercely.

At least, in the eyes of these Taoist masters behind him, the two seemed to be fighting with all their strength.

But in the eyes of the real person-level powerful people, it is easy to see the problem.

Gao Yiling thought to himself, what's the point of this is called a fake fight!

The fight was just like a fake one.

Cheng Xinyue fought one after another, feeling that her physical strength was passing rapidly and it was difficult to take down Rong Yunhe.

After the two of them fought against the weapons in their hands, Cheng Xinyue took a few steps back and then bowed and said, "I'm not as good as Master Rong."

Rong Yunhe said with a smile: "President Cheng is polite. Your swordsmanship is light and fast, just like moonlight."

"The sword technique of Master Rong is so good that he is simply amazing."

"It's so polite to me, Mr. Cheng said. Rong Yunhe.

"Never give a thumbs up, be realistic." Cheng Xinyue.

"Son of a bitch!"

Gao Yiling clenched his fists and cursed in his heart, "Forget it, these two guys, just play the show match, but they will still blew each other up after the game."

At this time, Cheng Xinyue walked back to the three of them.

Gao Yiling said: "Cheng Xinyue, are you having fun with Rong Yunhe? You have been fighting for so long, but you didn't even put a single fart?"

Cheng Xinyue glared at him: "Do you have to fight to the death? Go up and fight to the death."

This was a chorus that Gao Yiling was speechless.
Chapter completed!