"Elder, elder, elder!"

I only heard a terrible scream, echoing on this bustling street paved with red Jiashou stone, but the passers-by and monks on the street were only onlookers, and did not dare to come up to dissuade them.

Among them, some people who knew a little bit of the inside story, and knew a little bit about the details of this proud monk in Tsing Yi, had already spread the rumors in private, and they all sighed about the fate of this woman, and they were all talking in a low voice, this female cultivator who had not yet unveiled her red hijab would not survive this night.

"Smack!"

Suddenly, a white figure flashed through the middle of the crowd, and directly turned over the onlookers. Immediately, before everyone's eyes could see this person's face clearly, he had already kicked directly at the very arrogant monk in Tsing Yi.

"What people!"

Seeing such a hard kick, Han Jiaojiao, a proud monk in Tsing Yi, reacted immediately, crossed his hands and blocked to the side, and he actually protected his face door at the first time. But then, because the force of this kick was too violent, if the force of thousands of catties was pressed, his two legs staggered, and he slipped backwards.

"Phew~!, you are so bold, you dare to spoil my good deeds!"

Although, he protected his face at the first time, but that blow flew up with a kick, but it brought out a thick layer of black mud, and in an instant, he splashed his face without saying a word, and he was almost about to let this powerful person of the Sword Spirit Sect swallow a big piece of mud.

Ni calculated.

This white-clothed monk who had just flown out of the Floating Fragrance Courtyard was none other than the Heavenly Monk Ni Suanqiu, who had just come to this city yesterday.

"Hahahaha, hahahahaha, uncle? What uncle, Lao Tzu doesn't care if you're a big uncle or not. Quick, kneel down and apologize to this girl immediately!" Han Jiaojiao, who kicked him, flew more than three feet to his side, and also snatched the white jade fan in the other party's hand into his hand.

"You, which sect are you a disciple of, and you dare to be in Cloud City, and you can't leave me!" Seeing that, a sharp glint flashed in his eyes, and Han Jiaojiao clenched his teeth and snorted coldly.

At this time, Han Jiaojiao touched an arrow on his waist and wanted to call someone, but after looking around, he found that there were already a large number of disciples from other sects whose cultivation was not low, and they had already gathered at both ends of this street, feeling that if he called someone at this time, he would lose face, so he gently patted a few grains of mud on his sleeve, pretending to be a general posture, and put on the appearance of an elder of a great sect.

"Well, it's easy to say, my surname is Ni, from the underworld of Xiaowang Village in Xingyue City, usually when I'm idle, I like to travel around, but I'm also uneven, and I like to bully white-haired dogs like you who have no head, no brains, and like to bully people!" I saw that Ni Suanqiu was talking, and he seemed to be convulsive, constantly shaking his thighs, and he looked like a ruffian hooligan.

"Underworld? Hmph, you fool me? When did Starmoon City have an underworld sect, why have I never heard of it? Hmph, however, it doesn't matter much, anyway, if you offend me, you will only have one end, and that is...... , If you want to become a waste, when the time comes, I will trample you under your feet, and see if you will be so hard-mouthed?" Hearing Ni Suanqiu claiming to be from the underworld of Xingyue City, Han Jiaojiao raised his eyebrows, first stunned slightly, then squinted his eyes, snorted coldly, and replied with a few words.

Han ...... Elder You, we ......."

"Stand down! You all step down for me, and you are not allowed to make a move, and today I must teach this foreign monk a lesson, so that he can understand the etiquette and the rules of this city. ”

At this moment, there are more and more monks who come to watch, and Han Jiaojiao is playing the banner of his own sect, so it is not good to pull down his face and bully more and less.

Immediately, with an angry shout, he directly drank away several of his followers, Han Jiaojiao directly slapped his treasure bag, took out a white soft sword-like magic weapon refined from pure white Moon Shadow Essence Gold, and pinched it in his hand.

It looked like the white long sword, bending around and more like a long white snake swimming, as if it could never hold it steadily, and it kept shaking and shaking in his hand.

At the same time, Ni Suanqiu, who was standing on the side of the crowd, unhurriedly rolled up his sleeves, slowly stretched out his hand, and pulled out a black war knife from his waist, but it was only half a section, and it was only a very pitiful small half, and all of a sudden, many onlookers opened their mouths wide and rubbed their eyes.

Hey, what the hell is going on? People use the best long sword, but you, with a black sword, broke more than half of it, and looking at the appearance of this broken knife, it seems that the magic circle has been destroyed, and there is not much spiritual energy left.

You say, using such a magic weapon against the enemy, isn't this a clear intention to die, to send him to death!

"Hahaha, I said this fellow Daoist, you only have a mere fourfold cultivation in the Zhou Heaven Realm, and if you want to fight with me without your strength, you have to take out a decent magic weapon. Hmph, now that your cultivation is not as good as mine, and you have taken such a black and rusty broken knife, do you want to kill yourself as an apology?"

At this time, Ni Suanqiu had already quietly swept the other party with the Heavenly Spirit Revelation, and immediately saw the arrogant monk in Tsing Yi in front of him, and on his chest, a piece of divine sea light appeared like a water wave texture, a little blurred, but it didn't seem to be very strong.

From this point of view, Ni Suanqiu made a preliminary judgment that the other party's cultivation should be between the twofold and the threefold of the threefold realm.

Divide the realm!

No wonder, Ni Suanqiu's speed before suddenly appeared in front of his eyes, and the other party actually had time to react and block Ni Suanqiu's fatal kick.

However, immediately after, Ni Suanqiu directly waved one hand, and directly condensed a three-zhang tall white wind giant out of thin air, and chased straight after this bully of the Sword Spirit Sect, Han Jiaojiao.

"This, what's going on!, why is this son's spell casting speed faster than mine, and besides, his true yuan power doesn't seem to be worse at all, he can actually condense such a three-zhang tall wind puppet warrior out of thin air in such a short period of time?" A slight stunned look, Han Jiaojiao, a sword spirit sect monk who was very arrogant before, pointed out a white spiral-shaped shellfish magic shield and held it directly in front of him.

"Bang, bang, bang!"

I saw that the white spiral-shaped magic shield had just been protected in front of him, and a fist the size of a sandbag had already fallen above Han Jiaojiao's head, falling like raindrops, hitting the magic shield fiercely.

However, for a while, he couldn't break through the defenses of the white spiral magic shield.

Seeing this, Han Jiaojiao, who was hiding behind the white magic shield, seemed to smile very proudly, and then, with a slight throw of the other hand, the white soft sword in his hand was like a white flying snake that was flying and preying on its prey, and flew straight towards Ni Suanqiu's head.

Ni Suanqiu did not hesitate, and directly shot the kitchen knife in his hand, and with a flash of firelight, he blocked the blow of the white soft sword that flew over, and in an instant, the opponent's soft sword cung and stopped in mid-air.

"Hmph, a mere monk of the Zhou Heavenly Realm, he doesn't even have a decent spirit rank magic weapon in his hand, just like with such a broken ancient knife in his hand, if he wants to fight against Elder You of my Sword Spirit Sect, it is simply looking for death. ”

I saw that Han Jiaojiao's words were only halfway through, and the white soft sword in the middle of the air immediately flashed with white light, and in the blink of an eye, the white soft sword turned out to be like two poisonous snakes, which were split into two at once, and suddenly turned into two smaller white thin swords, bypassing the black kitchen knife of Ni Suanqiu, and hitting Ni Suanqiu's neck from the left and right directions respectively.

Flying Sword!

This is also an extremely rare unique flying sword sword technique!

"Ni Daoyou, be careful!"

At the same time, an exclamation came from behind Ni Suanqiu.

"Hmph, die!" Seeing this, Han Jiaojiao of the Sword Spirit Sect laughed very proudly.

However, in an instant, his laughter was not over, but Ni Suanqiu slipped lightly under his feet, his neck was tilted, and his whole body was tilted, and he had easily dodged the blow of the opponent's white soft sword, and then, in such a posture, he slid straight over and slid in the direction of Han Jiaojiao.

Then, Ni Suanqiu took advantage of the fact that the other party was busy dealing with the explosive punch of the wind demon god general above, and directly hit the opponent's lower plate, and came with a scissor kick.

At the same time, Ni Suanqiu kept waving the kitchen knife in his hand with his hands and feet, and slashed the opponent's middle and waist like the wind. For a while, the upper, middle and lower three-way attacks together, even if the opponent's reaction is fast, it is too late to deal with it.

For a moment, Han Jiaojiao couldn't care about the white soft sword that flew out of the imperial envoy, so he could only retreat step by step, dodging to the other side of the street. If it weren't for it, the spiral-shaped shellfish magic shield in front of Han Jiaojiao's body would not be bad in terms of defensive level, but I am afraid that at this time, it would have already been cut into several pieces by Ni Suanqiu, and his corpse would be in this street.

Speed, this is the advantage that a monk of the Wind Spirit Root can only have after cultivating the secret technique of quenching the body! That is, his skills will be extremely agile, and he will be a little faster than many monks who are many levels higher than him. Moreover, compared to ordinary monks, if you use Ni to calculate the speed of spell casting, you will not fall behind at all.

"Eh, I said Elder You, your belt is off. ”

Looking down, it turned out that Han Jiaojiao had been slashed by Ni Suanqiu's kitchen knife because he was too flustered before, and he had already cut off the brocade dragon belt tied around his waist.

Now, being reminded like this, everyone's eyes were all locked on Han Jiaojiao's body, so Han Jiaojiao could only hold his pants in one hand, and barely hold the magic shield in front of him with the other, resisting the attack of the Wind Demon God General shot by Ni Shuanqiu in an extremely embarrassed manner.