Bang Dang!

Half of the golden rod fell to the ground, striking the stone slab with a dull sound. The Tsing Yi guard held the remaining half of the weapon, and the shock still stayed on his face.

The girl put away her sword and raised her chin arrogantly: "You lost!"

"I didn't lose!" the Tsing Yi guard roared, "You cheat!"

It's no wonder that the guards of the New World Society are so stunned, in fact, the onlookers also feel incredible. In most people's cognition, the swordsmanship of the soft sword takes an elegant and even weird path, and there will definitely be no such trick of directly cutting off other people's weapons.

The reason is very simple, the soft sword is soft, how can it be possible to cut such a thick and hard Xuanjin short stick. Even if the short stick in the guard's hand was only made of mortal iron, it should not be cut in two so easily.

The girl in Tsing Yi must have used some means that others can't see. So the guards sprayed her for cheating, and no one stood up to refute it. This represents what most people think.

Only Sun Xiang saw the doorway of this sword, this girl is so clever in swordsmanship!

The soft sword has a soft body, and it can't even stab, so it seems that it can only use a strange angle to bypass the opponent's weapon and put some blood on the opponent's body. However, most of the sword masters of the previous era preferred to use soft swords.

Because this sword is sharp enough, fast enough! Its blade is only the thickness of a sheet of paper, and there is little hindrance to tearing air. As for the weakness of softness, there are too many ways to overcome it.

The sword of the girl in Tsing Yi, the angle and strength are tacitly matched in the slightest, and the furious speed and sharpness directly split the Xuanjin short stick in two.

But if the angle of her sword was even the slightest deviation, the soft sword in her hand would be bent by the air.

If you miss it by a millimeter, the power difference is a thousand miles.

This kind of superb skill, in addition to hard training and a deep understanding of kendo, must also be supported by a strong divine mind. Otherwise, this amazing control cannot be achieved. Sun Xiang estimated that the girl in Tsing Yi's divine thoughts had reached at least five hundred thoughts per breath. It can't be compared with him, but it is already several times the strength of the city lord level.

She was the first practitioner Sun Xiang had seen in this life who attached great importance to divine thoughts, and this was the right path. So Sun Xiang rarely praised his beauty.

Of course, no one else knew what Sun Da thought about it, and even thought that the girl was a bit invincible. This girl is also a person with a heart, and she doesn't bother to explain at all.

She raised her sword and threatened the guards: "If you lose, you lose, how can there be so many excuses, why don't you kneel down and apologize to the uncle!"

"Don't think!"

The guards lost their precious weapons, and their hearts ached. The girl made provocative remarks again, slapped him in the face in front of so many people, and the anger in her heart was even more unbearable. He's a member of the New World Society!

Losing his mind at the moment, he roared and pounced on the girl.

He used to fight with the girl in Tsing Yi with the advantage of weapons, but now he has lost the Xuanjin short stick, and his skills are really not enough.

The girl in Tsing Yi sneered disdainfully, and the soft sword in her hand shook twice. Only afterimages could be seen in the fast air, and the guard suddenly had two more wounds on his legs.

He pounced so hard that his legs hurt and he fell to the ground and ate.

The girl laughed, boldly, but her voice was very pleasant.

"Your Excellency of the New World Society!" she smiled, "I told you to kneel, why did you bother to make a big gift of throwing yourself to the ground!"

This was said playfully, and others also coaxed. But at this moment, an astonishing momentum suddenly erupted in the Treasure Pavilion.

"Rampant!"

Before anyone could be seen, a white light flew out of it, straight to the girl's face.

The girl in Tsing Yi tried her best to dodge, but her whole body didn't obey the call at all, and she was still trembling unconsciously. This is the amazing strength of the person who has not yet appeared in the Treasure Pavilion, and with his momentum alone, he can suppress this girl to the point of immobility.

Like a frog targeted by a snake.

The white light suddenly came, and the cold light almost pierced the skin. The girl's pupils constricted like pinpoints, and the expression on her face that had just changed not only changed, but was now on the verge of death.

She had in her mind the events of her childhood, as well as the faces of her parents. Then I thought of being studying at the university, and suddenly the world was in chaos, and I thought of the first grass spirit I had killed. Anyway, I thought about it a lot, and then I finally reacted:

Hey, why haven't you died?

A glittering throwing knife buzzed and trembled an inch in front of his eyebrows, as if trying to accomplish his mission and pierce the girl's head.

But two fingers caught it right in the way, preventing it from entering.

Between Sun Xiang's fingers, the flying knife that was originally full of brilliance gradually lost its momentum. He flipped his palm and threw the knife back. said lightly: "Friend, it's over." Young people are just vindictive, so why do they want to do things?"

The person who shot inside has not yet appeared, but it should be the boss or master of the guard in front of the door. If he saw that his disciple was humiliated, and in a fit of anger, he beat the girl with a blue nose and swollen face, Sun Xiang would not say anything.

Because in the cultivation world of Huaxia, protecting the short is a traditional art, and Sun Xiang himself is also very protective of the short.

But there is a sense of proportion in everything. It's all too normal for young people to fight with each other. It's not appropriate for you to kill someone directly from an old-timer. And this flying knife is a good magic weapon, which can shock people's minds. Using it to sneak attack a low-strength girl is a bit inferior.

As for why he threw the flying knife magic weapon back, firstly, Sun Xiang did not want to intensify the conflict, and on the other hand, he really didn't like it.

The knife circled in the air and was firmly caught by a hand. Out of the inside is a big guy who looks full of bearing. His face was covered with a beard, and it was all white. The white hair of the same color was tied behind him with a jade belt, but it was full of fairy tales.

Although it is now the age of Reiki, most of the practitioners are halfway monks, and many are still used to the old days. For example, most men are still used to short haircuts. Everyone's feet are not wearing steps, but sneakers.

The various uniforms issued by the New World Association are indeed antique styles, but except for this kind of mission, everyone still likes to wear casual clothes such as shirts and slacks. Xiang Fei is quite graceful when she wears a blue costume, but when she and Sun Xiang are grinding in the world of two, she prefers a refreshing soft girl style.

Having said so much, it means that this big guy with white hair and full of fairy tales is a very powerful character at first glance. But what really shocked everyone was the dark red robe on his body.

In the New World Meeting, this represents an elder-level master, an absolute high combat power!

The onlookers lowered their eyes and did not dare to look at them. Someone seemed to recognize him, bowed his head and said, "Elder Cheng." ”

Elder Cheng didn't pay attention, his eyes were cold, and he only stared at Sun Xiang, who was silent. After a while, he put the knife back into his sleeve and asked, "Your Excellency?"

The tone is not friendly.

"In the lower sun elephant, the road number spirit ruins. ”

The atmosphere suddenly became cold.

The onlookers thought that this would be another battle, but unexpectedly, Elder Cheng just nodded and said, "Got it." ”

After speaking, he kicked the Tsing Yi guard who was still pretending to be dead on the ground: "It's not shameful enough? ”

The Tsing Yi guard sighed, got up, and followed behind the red-clothed elder. The two left, never looking at Sun Xiang again.