On the Holy Volcano, in full view of everyone.

Yang Tao, the leader of the Holy Sect, who had been in charge of the Holy Sect for decades, will fight to the death with the people of the Wangchuan Sect who have been traveling far away. This incident suddenly caught the saints and the disciples of the Holy Sect a little off guard.

They gathered around, with anger in the center of their eyes.

Xiao Tie made a name for himself in the world with Chen Qiu's battles.

His story is circulated in Luoyang, Qilu and other places. Now, all warriors in the world know that Xiao Tie's biological father is a revenge that is not the leader of the village.

He is no longer an unknown man, and he is also called a hero with a hatred when he travels all over the world.

But in fact, Xiao Tie and Yang Tao's reputation are obviously not on the same level. After all, the Holy Fire Master has been famous for a long time and is an elder of the previous era.

And even now that the martial arts world is in a state of upside down, Yang Tao is still the best in the martial arts world. Compared to him, Xiao Tie is at most a rising star.

In the moment, Yang Tao’s target is an opponent like Chen Qiu, the leader of Wangchuan.

It is indeed a bit unethical to let Xiao Tie fight.

This made the Holy Fire Protectors who were fanatical and believed in the hearts of the heart. They felt that the people of the Wangchuan Sect were rude and regarded the majesty of the Holy Teachings as nothing. They immediately had several superb methods to stand up and fight this battle for Yang Tao.

But then, the appearance of the saint dispelled everyone onlookers' minds of intervention.

First, the saint has a noble status.

The foundation of the Holy Teachings is to protect the foundation of the Holy Teachings. From the perspective of legal principles and beliefs, the Holy Maiden should be the first person in the Holy Fire Teachings.

Second, the saint holds the holy fire.

This thousand-year-old holy fire has a magical power and can influence and suppress all kinds of flames in the world. With a saint, if these warriors who have learned the Yangyan Holy Fire Art dare to be rude, they will not even be able to exert one-third of their strength.

The appearance of the saint also means that the current battle is no longer simply a battle between warriors and warriors.

What it represents may have become a dispute over the Taoist tradition of the sage religion.

Although the saint has never appeared in public or contradicted the leader in the past few years since the return of the Holy Volcano, because the once jealous saint fire did not extinguish and rekindled, many crazy believers in the church have respected the saint than followed the leader.

If we don’t do this battle well, it may be the beginning of the division of the Holy Fire Cult.

Moreover, from the saint's appearance and the words of the sect leader and the Qiu in the field, these guardians also felt that things might not be as simple as they thought.

This is no longer a struggle for faith, but also a taste of love on earth.

In addition, there is the Master Wangchuan staring at him.

Although the smiley tiger did not take action, it seemed that he had no intention of taking action, but judging from the direction he was standing, it was clearly prepared to support his disciples at any time.

In other words, as long as the guardians from the five directions dare to intervene in this battle, Chen Qiu will take action without any scruples. Under various factors, even if the guardians have the advantage in numbers, they will be forced to watch the show.

Especially when the Saint wanted to participate in the war, but was rejected by the leader and pulled out the holy fire from the leader and Qiu Zhishan's body with his backhand, everyone's eyes looked different.

The loyal guardians who were close to Yang Tao had a very ugly expression.

The leader returned from Penglai Mountain and had never been revealed to others, but Yang Tao was indeed injured. It was entirely relied on the holy fire to heal and support the improvement of his injuries.

Moreover, these close people to the leader also knew an amazing secret.

Yang Tao's fate should have been adjusted in the past or two years. The saint used holy fire to regulate it, and used a thousand-year-old holy object to prolong the leader's life and keep him in a healthy state.

Now the holy fire was suddenly pulled away.

Today, I am afraid that the leader who has been in power for decades...

"Hahaha, it's really a married daughter, splashed water. Seeing that her lover has come to this point, she no longer hides her thoughts and does her best to make a big victory for her lover."

Yang Tao didn't care. The holy fire was pulled away, which made his face a little haggard, but on the surface it did not affect the status of the Taohua old man.

He moved his shoulders, his body was filled with tremendous true energy, wandering back and forth from all over his body, making the worn-out robe swing, echoing around with a burst of scorching wind, stirring up the square.

The flames were lit on the head's shoulders, body, and hands, transformed by the power of the Yangyan Holy Fire, and flowed with the heart of Yang Tao, like a gathering of fire snakes, folding circles on the peach stick.

Xiao Tie also lifted the heavy sword.

He did not have the magical power of Yang Tao, but only the blood light of war qi splashed and wrapped around his body, like a blood-red gauze, and combined with the hideous black armor made him look like a dragon and tiger warrior.

He nodded to Shiyin beside him. The bird leaned back a few steps and retreated into Shen Qiu's place. Yaoqin couldn't help but miss it in her heart, so she took a few steps forward, held Shiyin's hand with her hand, and whispered.

This scene fell into the eyes of the bystanders, and everyone was shocked.

The Saint is still carrying a holy fire on her body!

This kind of flame is a domineering thing in the world. When a mortal warrior touches it, he will be burned with flesh and blood. But what happened to the woman carrying a piano box?

There was obviously a holy fire wrapped around her wrist, but the overwhelming fire did not hurt her, just as gentle as in the hands of a saint.

This is really strange.

Some older guardians looked at Yaoqin with strange eyes, and they also guessed Yaoqin's identity. There were two former saints who escaped from the Holy Volcano back then.

Perhaps, this weak Jiangnan woman is the inheritance of another saint, and the conversation between the saint and the leader of Wangchuan Shen Qiu is very similar to family and friends.

Thinking about this, the Wangchuan Sect really has some connection with their Holy Fire Sect.

"I'm afraid I don't have much time left."

Yang Tao leaned on a peach wood stick and took a few steps forward, missing the holy fire, which made his eyes less sharp and more turbid. He looked at the small iron holding a sword in front of him.

Said frankly:

"I met my old friend in the early years and had him telling me the fortunes, so I knew that the day I returned to the west was. In this year, I practiced martial arts all my life, and I saw that I was plagued by grudges and hatred. It was already considered my death.

In this world, there are only a few warriors who can have a good ending. They die on the bed, which is not what I wish. Today, they will fight you to death and leave others.

This will be my last battle, and I will not hold back at all!"

With Yang Tao's words like last words, the vigorous true energy burst out and danced into a bunch of fire, making the old man's long hair spread on his shoulders ignite like a lit point.

A fire also appeared on the edges of both eyes, which was a manifestation of the urging of the Yangyan Holy Fire to the extreme.

He rubbed the peach wood stick in his hand, and after a breath, he threw the stick out, turned into a ball of fire, and flew straight towards Shiyin. His strength was exquisite and it was falling in front of Shiyin and was caught by the saint.

This peach wood stick can carry the burning of the holy fire. It is not an ordinary thing, but also a thing held by the leaders of all generations.

This scene made Shiyin stunned for a moment.

She looked at the wooden stick in her hand, then looked at Yang Tao who raised her palms, and a light of thought flashed in her eyes. Chen Qiu's gaze also wandered back and forth between the two of them several times.

I also feel something in my heart.

This Yang Tao is really a crazy old man who is uncommon.

"Come on the fight! Come on and relax my muscles and bones!"

With a roar, the fire was raging, and the peaches swept across like a flying dragon. They raised their palms and used the domineering palm technique. Wherever they reached their body, there were fire lights on the ground, which increased the temperature in the field in an instant.

The onlookers took a few steps back together, and the blazing flames made them feel the heat, just like the sun falling to the ground, and they should not look directly at it.

With a few dull sounds, the leader's great light palm, which had reached the peak of his practice, slapped the Xiao Tie hard, and was blocked by the Juque heavy sword, and the remaining three hits on the Tiangang Armor.

Mars were flying, allowing Yang Tao to leave several burning palm prints on the armor.

The flames in his hand were wrapped around, and the heat gathered, so high that it could melt the steel. The small iron did not dodge, and the silent young man forced himself to take the attack of the peach, but did not take a step back.

The sword in his hand was wrapped in blood and smashed forward. The sword style was ancient and grand. If it was not exquisite, it would use force to fight fiercely and attack instead of defense. If this sword was cut out, the Canghai Killing style that could continuously accumulate kinetic energy was activated.

The sharp edge of the Canghai Sword Technique suddenly rose, like a long sword of blood shadow, slashing the fire.

The black-armored swordsman walked forward three steps and slashed out six swords. Yang Tao was still dodging at the beginning, but with his martial arts essence, he soon realized that the problem was wrong.

The heavy sword in Xiao Tie's hand danced with this ancient sword style, and the force he swung was doubled every time!

Now there are only six swords, and its power has made the old man sense the danger. If he accumulates this way, the sword style will be unstoppable when the ten swords are reached.

If you don't take it, let the sword style continue to accumulate strength. As long as you are hit by a sword, you will be seriously injured.

But if you want to take it head-on, your moves will fall under the control of the boy in front of you.

Such sword techniques are worthy of being passed down by immortals, and are both good at attacking and defense.

Yang Tao did not hesitate. The next moment, the old man encouraged his true energy, and the fire gathered on his palms. Facing the blood-colored heavy sword that was slashing from his head, he slapped his left palm forward and his right palm to defend his power.

When the sword palm collided, the kinetic energy accumulated by the sword blade was forcibly eaten by Yang Tao. If the lamp candle was hit hard, the flames exploded into a ring shape, and the loud noise rushed to all directions.

This move shocked the old man's body, and he stepped back three points, and the blade continued to cast out. He then twisted his wrist and came towards Yang Tao's heart.

Punch straight into a sword, and if a hammer attacks the city.

The leader's right palm was also slapped out at this time, slapped the Juque sword body, knocking down the sword blade, and he was pushed by force, sweeping backward like a wild geese.

It was light and effortless, like lonely smoke was blown and flowing by the wind, and the small iron's sea-hitting style was broken, which seemed to have the upper hand, but Yang Tao was not injured.

The long river lonely smoke step, which has unique skills in the Holy Fire Teaching, was also used by Yang Tao to create a different artistic conception.

In the first round of the fight, the two were evenly matched.

At the same moment as Yang Tao retreated, the broken Canghai Killing Shuo's sword move changed. As the small iron body turned a minute, the Juque held in both hands became a single hand holding.

The battle sword was lightly raised forward, and the giant quake weighing hundreds of pounds was as light as a feather in Xiao Tie's hand, and the bloody battle aura was like waves flowing, which was stored on the sword blade, and was hit with the second change of the Canghai Sword Technique, Long Wind and Thousand Miles.

The sound of sword energy flying was scattered.

In the blink of an eye, seven or eight blood-colored sword energy broke out of the blade, and it was as heavy as a slash. It was also accompanied by the sharp power of the dragon and tiger fighting spirit, and it only hit Yang Tao in front of her.

The figure of the leader moved back and forth in the air without stopping.
To be continued...