The clear and clean sword edge like autumn water is like a frightened flying swallow, with a graceful and light posture, and a mysterious charm that is swaying and difficult to measure.

With Zhao Ban's eyes, he had to secretly praise that this sword technique is close to the essence of Feiyan Sword. Even Yan Shisan may not have such a wonderful sword technique. It is naturally even more amazing when he appears on Yan Feihong.

In a trance, Zhao Ban felt that he seemed to be pierced by the Jinghong sword. But the countless experiences of bloody battles made him wake up immediately, all of which were illusions.

Zhao Ban closed his palms without thinking and clamped the sword edge before Leng Rui's sword edge penetrated into his eyebrows. With his ninth-level peak power of the unity of inside and outside, not to mention Yan Feihong holding the sword opposite, even if any of the top swordsmen were the ones, he would be sure to clamp the sword edge.

Under the powerful force of the White Tiger's battle body, the sword edge became soft as paper. Zhao Ban didn't care about being exposed at this time, and his palm power was urging him to kill Yan Feihong.

But the sword edge that was sandwiched in his palm moved, and a wisp of breeze took off the clamping of his palms.

Zhao Ban was shocked, how could this be possible! His two palms were striking like two mountains, and any sword intent would be locked and suppressed. How could Yan Feihong pull the sword out?

Just as he was surprised and suspicious, Leng Rui's sword edge was in a mysterious way, and he slashed in from the gap between Zhao Ban's palms and slashed lightly on his neck.

The extremely tough white tiger battle body was easily broken like a thin paper under the sword tip, and the flesh, throat, and cervical spine were broken and broken under this sword.

With Zhao Ban's vitality stimulated, the deep sword marks on his neck suddenly burst out several feet high, and purple and golden blood filled the hall.

Zhao Ban's cultivation is so profound that he is still calm even though he has suffered a severe injury. Gao Zhengyang is too weird now, and he is definitely not an opponent. He must leave now. The secret devil curse hidden deep in the martial soul was immediately activated, and the strong energy burned the essence and blood, blew up the strong body into pieces.

The tragic and bloody scene also made Yan Feihong, who was about to continue taking action, stuttered a little. However, the fragments of the body that Zhaopan, which were split into pieces, did not stop, and each chose one direction and flew away like an arrow.

In an instant, five blood lights turned into flying rainbows and disappeared without a trace.

Yan Feihong, holding the sword, looked confused. Until now, she still didn't know what was going on.

Zhu Jinghong, who had been watching, could see clearly that just now another unknown ninth-level powerful man was almost killed by Yan Feihong. At the last moment, he used the secret magic technique of the Demon Sect. Fortunately, it was the Demon Disintegration Technique, so he escaped by chance.

Yan Feihong's shocked Yan and Yan's return were two stances. There was a god on the sword. Zhu Jinghong was sweating all over his hands when he watched it. If it were him, he would never be able to stop these two swords.

Even if he saw it once, he was still not sure that he could block these two swords!

The stronger Yan Feihong performed, the more Zhu Jinghong was afraid of Gao Zhengyang. He didn't know how Gao Zhengyang did it, but he knew it was Gao Zhengyang who did it.

Yan Feihong, who was confused, gradually woke up. She hesitated and said to Gao Zhengyang: "Thank you, Master Gao, for his advice on the sword technique."

At this age, Yan Feihong is of course a very smart woman who can achieve the heavenly level at the age of time and is still very accomplished in piano, dance, and poetry. She killed two ninth-level strong men in a row, but she still doesn't know how Gao Zhengyang used her to attack the sword.

Although she was regarded as a puppet, she personally realized the wonderful sword intent of the Feiyan Sword. This experience was too precious. She even had a feeling that as long as she understood two of the sword intents, it would not be too difficult to achieve the ninth level.

"You're welcome, thank you for your hard work, and take action on my behalf..."

Gao Zhengyang laughed and said, "You sit down and rest first. There is a villain, and I can only do it."

Zhu Jinghong and Yan Feihong were both very strange. Huo Tianzhen was dead. The man who came with Huo Tianzhen was injured and fleeing far away. There were only two Huo Tianzhen guards left in the room. There were a group of maids and waiters. Which one did Gao Zhengyang mean?

Everyone looked at each other, and was a little panicked in confusion. Especially the remaining two guards were so scared that they were about to cry in the eyes of everyone's scrutiny.

Gao Zhengyang picked up another jar of wine, took two big sips, and said slowly: "What you arranged is a bit too simple. Zhao Ban was there as bait, so you hid it under his butt and followed it to take action?"

Still no one responded to Gao Zhengyang, and the hall was quiet and a little depressed.

Gao Zhengyang didn't care and continued, "I have also heard of the name of Netherworld Shadow Dragon for a long time. Why? Netherworld Shadow Dragon can only hide in the shadows, and I dare not see anyone in public?"

When Zhu Jinghong heard the name of the Netherworld Shadow Dragon, he was immediately frightened. Since the Emperor Yue Changkong of the Yue Kingdom was assassinated by the Netherworld Shadow Dragon, the Netherworld Shadow Dragon has become the most feared assassin for the strong men of various countries.

Unexpectedly, the Netherworld Shadow Dragon was hidden here, and everyone was even more frightened.

The Netherworld Shadow Dragon must not be interested in killing them, but if Gao Zhengyang starts, their group of people will be in trouble.

Everyone became more alert at this time, and no one dared to approach others. The eyes of each other looked at each other with a little more refusal and indifferent. This is not a time to talk about friendship.

Gao Zhengyang drank all the jar of wine, sniffed a little bit of wine, strode to Yan Feihong, and laughed, "Look where you can hide it!"

Yan Feihong looked panicked, with a little timid in her eyes. She wanted to explain, but she didn't know how to win the trust of Gao Zhengyang. And it seemed that Gao Zhengyang had recognized her, so it was useless to say anything else.

Although Yan Feihong's appearance is not beautiful, she is charming. At this time, she is still shocked and timid and uneasy, and she is even more pitiful, which makes people feel pity.

But Gao Zhengyang was so powerful that no one dared to persuade him.

Gao Zhengyang didn't explain, and punched him in front of him. Yan Feihong felt a sacred mountain pressing down on her face, and her fist power was filled with all directions. She had nowhere to hide if she wanted to. She could only accept her fate and close her eyes.

With a "bang", Yan Feihong flew out like a cannonball under the blast of fist, and penetrated several layers of walls one after another, and I don't know where he flew.

Zhu Jinghong was a little surprised. With Gao Zhengyang's strong strength, it was probably enough to kill Yan Feihong with just one look, so there was no need to make such a big fanfare. Moreover, Yan Feihong was obviously not dead in this way.

This punch always felt something was wrong! Zhu Jinghong changed his mind and suddenly found that Yan Feihong had disappeared, but her shadow still increased and did not move underground.

There are dozens of lights hanging in the hall, making the hall extremely bright. The interlaced lights also leave many shadows on the ground.

The location of Yan Feihong is located has seven or eight different directions and shapes. But since Yan Feihong has disappeared, how could the shadow still be there!

Zhu Jingheng was also extremely alert. When he found something wrong, he hurriedly pulled Xu Youtong back. He couldn't count on Gao Zhengyang to save him!

Gao Zhengyang is not interested in paying attention to waste that he cannot even protect himself. Even if he wants to be used by others, he must first have the value of utilization.

Zhu Jinghong retreated quickly and with a flash of figure, he flew over the Mercedes Lake with Xu Youtong.

The crescent moon falls on the lake, leaving a crescent moon ripples and waves in the waves. The water and the moon complement each other, the further the crescent moon, the clearer the lake water.

The noisy singing and dancing in Wanchun Pavilion actually makes the water and moon more quiet.

Zhu Jinghong was not satisfied with the beautiful scenery around him. He stared at the direction of Qingheju, waiting for the war that broke out there, and was extremely nervous.

Although Gao Zhengyang is known as the best in the world, he showed an extremely magical borrowing someone to control the sword. It is hard to say whether he can defeat the Holy Assassin of the Nether Shadow Dragon. Moreover, it is hard to say whether there are other forces involved in this banquet.

Just like the royal family of the Fire Kingdom, each hated Gao Zhengyang to the core. How could he not take action if he had the opportunity? Including the power of the Demon Sect and the Dao Sect. The major sects only have interests, no right or wrong, good or evil.

Although they have their own positions when it comes to Gao Zhengyang's issue, they must have a common language.

Zhu Jinghong became more and more shocked the more he thought about it. He was a little too hasty to attend the banquet this time. But on the other hand, he was not qualified to refuse Gao Zhengyang's invitation.

In this battle, he was just a pawn. Whether it was Gao Zhengyang, the demon clan, or the Fire Kingdom royal clan, he would not care too much about him. Neither side should mind killing him casually.

"Master, the situation is not good!"

Xu Youtong's mind was much clearer and he figured out many joints. He suggested: "It's useless for us to stay here, so we'll go back to the Central Army's tent to prepare for the response."

"The Fire Kingdom is over..." Zhu Jinghong sighed deeply, thought for a while and said, "No matter what, we must do our best to defend our home. Let's go back."

Zhu Jinghong urged the tiger talisman she wore and instantly established a connection with the central army formation of the Red Flame Army. The red flying tiger talisman roared out of the tiger talisman and swallowed Zhu Jinghong and Xu Youtong in one mouthful.

The green crane was in the middle, and there was a faint black shadow in front of Gao Zhengyang. The shadow was like a piece of black paper, thin. It had no facial features, so it could only barely see the head and limbs clearly.

In terms of shadow state, the willow shoulders are thin, the waist and hips are round, and it seems that it is Yan Feihong's shadow.

"Do you always look like a ghost?"

Gao Zhengyang said with some sympathy: "No matter how high martial arts are, it's boring."

"All the joy in this world is not as good as the pleasure of life and death."

The black shadow said slowly. Her voice was a bit like Yan Feihong, but her tone was a little thin and it sounded quite strange.

"You killed my father-in-law Yue Changkong, right?"

Gao Zhengyang said curiously: "Do you have a name?"

"Purple Shadow." The black shadow did not hide it, and said truthfully.

"The royal family of the demon clan is all surnamed Zi? I knew Zi Xinlian. Last time she was lucky and escaped. Do you know her?"

Gao Zhengyang was like meeting an old friend, and he started chatting with great interest.

Zi Youying slowly turned her head, as if she was looking at the waiters and others around her. She suddenly said, "These people are so annoying." As she said that, she waved her hand and everyone in the room fell down silently.

In the blink of an eye, Gao Zhengyang was left in the middle of the green crane. Of course, there was also purple shadow. But like the purple shadow on the translucent black paper, there was no breathing, no flesh and blood, and no bones, it could not be considered a living person.

Gao Zhengyang looked at the silent dead corpses on the ground, shook his head and said, "What you demons hate the most is always meaningless cruelty. This is actually the beastly instinct of wild beasts. Such instinct makes you fierce and warlike, but it also restricts the development of your social system. From this perspective, although you are wise, in the end, you are still a group of ferocious beasts that cannot escape from instinct control."

After listening quietly, Zi Youying actually said, "You are right. The demons are just a group of cruel idiots."

"Hahaha……"

Gao Zhengyang was very happy: "I didn't expect you to have such experience. I felt a little too late to meet each other. To be honest, it's rare to see you like you, and I'm a little reluctant to kill you!"

"hehe……"

Zi Youying laughed strangely, not knowing whether she was laughing or expressing her happiness. She said: "But combat is always simple and crude. The stupid and belligerent of the demon clan will make us extremely powerful. Smart human races will have their own plans. Under the demon clan army, more people will choose to kneel down and surrender."

Gao Zhengyang did not refute, but instead slapped his palms and said in great agreement: "Yes, the human race always digs for itself because it is so clever. When the demon army comes, many people will definitely surrender directly."

Before Zi Youying could speak, Gao Zhengyang said again: "But, if you said something wrong, the human race will not lose!"

In the last sentence, Gao Zhengyang said it firmly and firmly.

Zi Youying seemed to be intimidated by Gao Zhengyang's powerful aura. After a moment of silence, she retorted: "No matter how strong your confidence is, you cannot change the facts. Who is stronger in this world? Believing in such a thing is worthless."

"Haha, the human race will not lose, this is not a belief!"

Gao Zhengyang said with great enthusiasm: "It's because the human race has me. Which side do I stand on and which side is the winner. Things are that simple, do you understand how to defeat?"

Zi Youying had never seen such a arrogant and arrogant life, and she was speechless for a while. After a long time, she said, "You really opened my eyes. I even admire you a little..."

"There are so many people who admire me, you can't get the rankings." Gao Zhengyang waved his hand and said with some disdain.

Since Zi Youying practiced the Nether Shadow Dragon Sword, all seven emotions and six desires have almost disappeared, and she only has the desire for killing in her heart. Gao Zhengyang's words made her feel a little angry. This human race's arrogance has broken through the sky, which makes her a little untolerant.

If she hadn't been waiting for the cooperation of the big formation outside, she would have wanted to do it now. However, Gao Zhengyang was not a fool. Why was he talking nonsense with her in a big way?

Zi Youying was a little puzzled, but the formation had already begun to operate. No matter what Gao Zhengyang had in mind, he had nowhere to escape when he was in the formation.

At this moment, dozens of royal families gathered in the Suzaku Hall of the Kingdom of Fire.
To be continued...