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"A sword plucking the heart!"

Ni Suanqiu shouted again, and then, the black kitchen knife in his hand, which was bursting with red ancient runes, was like an arrow off the string, shooting out, "whoosh", the waist hit the dragon sword, and with a snap, the dragon sword let out a low wail and fell straight down.

"My Dragon Sword~!"

Mei Wujian let out a helpless sigh, looking at his two flying swords with an iron face, which were exhausted by the other party's ravaged aura, and were almost destroyed.

Immediately, all the monks present and watching all let out an exclamation, and all of them sighed that Ni Suanqiu had magical powers. Especially Ni Suanqiu, who can use a broken and broken ancient sword, the imperial envoy is like an ordinary flying sword, and he is a Purple Star Sect elder who is much higher than himself, and he does not fall behind at all, and he also fights the opponent's flying sword, all of which fall to the ground, which is really admired from the heart.

However, the gambling fight at this moment is not over, and the other party has not yet expressed his admission of defeat, so Ni Suanqiu did not dare to slack off, stretched out his hand, and after retracting his kitchen knife, he stepped out again, fired a sword and plucked the heart, directly at the opponent's chest, and hit it hard!

"Bang~!"

I saw that before the cyan aura mask outside the opponent's body was completely condensed, it had already been pierced directly by Ni Suanqiu's kitchen knife, and with such a fierce blow, it shattered into pieces of cyan glass-like fragments in an instant, and then turned into invisible. Then, Ni Suanqiu's black kitchen knife was still close to the other party's chest and heart, and it was about to hit the key point in an instant.

However, at this time, Mei Wujian was bare-handed, and struck the dragon-patterned magic robe on his chest.

Suddenly, the dragon head of the cyan dragon pattern magic robe was knocked by him like this, and a huge round crystal columnar blue light shot out, transparent from front to back, enveloping the front and back twenty or thirty zhang, and in an instant, I also saw a huge green dragon dragon head phantom appear from it, and a dragon roar resisted Ni Suanqiu's ancient broken knife.

Then, the area shrouded by the circular cyan light emitted a series of "boom", thunder-like cyclic explosions, which lasted for a full ten breaths, and his cyan pillar of light disappeared.

Immediately, I saw that the bluestone ground here had been shattered, and the street was already a mess all over the place.

At this moment, Ni Suanqiu was about to find a piece of white cloth again, and wanted to fight again, but Elder Mei on the opposite side was as if he had collapsed, and waved his hand weakly and said, "Fellow Daoist, stop!

"Brother, cousin! Don't ...... Don't leave me, save me, get me out of here!"

I don't know when, Hao Liutong, who was tied to the tree, had already spit out the stinky socks in his mouth, and begged bitterly for his cousin Mei Wujian.

"Shut up for me!" Mei Wujian gasped slightly, and let out a loud shout of hatred at Hao Liutong, and then said, "There is an ancient saying in the cultivation world since ancient times, that is, there is a heaven outside the sky, and there are people outside the world. ”

"Where, I see Elder Mei, you have no good moves, but in order to take care of the rules in the city, you don't have the best effort. Just like this last blow, the power is huge and the impact is widespread, which is really an eye-opener for juniors like us. Ni Suanqiu arched his hand and pretended to be polite.

Indeed, the final blow of this Mei Wu Sword, such a powerful force, and a large area of attack range, really made Ni Suanqiu envious and awe-inspired.

"Well, that's what I'm going to say. Although I am completely defeated today, the monk surnamed Hao on this tree is my cousin, and I have to save it! Why not, tomorrow in Xishan outside the city, we will gamble and fight again, I don't know if you are willing to ask for Taoism?" Mei Wujian glanced at Hao Liutong and proposed to fight again outside the city tomorrow.

"Okay! Then tomorrow at noon, at the foot of the West Mountain in the west of the city, you and I will fight again!" Ni Suanqiu stared at the other party's magic clothes and said this quietly.

For this appointment battle, Ni Suanqiu no longer needs to worry.

Because, from Hao Liutong's mouth, early tomorrow morning, the other party will definitely fight with the other True Spirit Six Sons in the battle of the north port of the city, and the result of this battle is no matter what, Ni Suanqiu has no intention of staying in the city anymore, so tomorrow afternoon, the other party's fight with himself is unlikely to happen at all.

At this moment, Ni Suanqiu's eyes were staring at the other party's green dragon dragon pattern magic robe, and after looking up and down, he seemed to have judged the previous strong power, as if it was the green dragon dragon pattern magic robe from him.

"I really can't imagine that the other party's seemingly ordinary green dragon dragon pattern magic robe has such the power of breaking gold and cracking stones!" Ni Suanqiu lowered his head and said to the Red Bull brother.

"Well, I think this magic robe should also be an imitation, it seems that his magic circle seems to be the Qinglong Chengfeng that integrates attack and defense, and it should also have the power of the spirit level above the middle grade, but after he finished firing this time, it is impossible to gather such a strong attack power in a short time. Brother Red Bull said in a deep voice.

Hearing what Brother Red Bull said, Ni Suanqiu also had a similar judgment, so he nodded silently and did not make a sound.

"Okay, you and I will make up my mind!" Mei Wujian dropped this sentence and was about to turn around and leave.

"Elder Mei, stay!" However, he was stopped by Ni Suanqiu.

"Uh, Elder Mei, your flying sword?"

I saw that Ni Suanqiu stretched out his hand and took the two flying swords directly, and then, with a slap of his own treasure bag, took out a big hammer from it, and then, stretched out his hand a little, shot a red flame, and beat and corrected the two flying swords in front of the other party.

I saw that three times and five divided by two, and in just a while, the opponent's two dragon and phoenix flying swords had been knocked straight and turned into the original state, and a little towards the other party's hand was returned to Mei Wujian.

Of course, this is almost the same as the original, but the original vitality, spiritual power, and sword energy of this flying sword have been greatly lost, just like a top student of Tsinghua University and Peking University, who was beaten like this, and directly became a homeless man who made a living by picking up garbage on the street.

In other words, the power of the opponent's flying sword grade has dropped by more than half, but it can't be seen from the outside. It is estimated that the next time it is used, the single sword envoy will shoot out, and at most it will be the power of the lower grade of the spirit level.

"Thank you!" Mei Wujian took the two flying swords and thanked him.

"Oh, it's okay. Then we'll see you tomorrow!" Ni Suan asked for a gift in return.

"Eh, the sword fetus is damaged, the aura is greatly lost, and the power of the sword body is less than thirty percent of the original, I don't know how many percent of the chance we can have in this battle of tomorrow, our Purple Star Gate?" Then, Mei Wujian shook his head and sighed a few words secretly, and then walked away.

In the front yard of Ding'an Villa, Ni Suanqiu was eating the spirit fruit and drinking the freshly squeezed juice, interrogating the five monks of the Purple Star Sect.

"Hurry up and let us go, or you'll die a miserable death tomorrow." My cousin, I will definitely break you to pieces!" At this moment, Hao Liutong, who was tied under a spirit tree, was constantly roaring and threatening Ni Suanqiu.

"Really, I'm going to die a miserable death?" Ni Suanqiu sneered, took a leisurely sip of grape juice, and said unhurriedly, "Hehe, that cousin of yours has lost in my hands today, even if he uses his last trick, he will be on par with me at most." Could it be that after he goes back today, he will be able to greatly increase his strength after cultivating for one night? Tomorrow's battle will be able to directly kill me?"

"Hmph, the city is too small, and there are many restrictions, and there are many means that cannot be used in the city at all. Besides, my cousin is one of the seven sons of the True Spirit, and he has obtained the true inheritance of the Ancient True Spirit Sword Array, how can the strength be seen through by you and other low-level cultivators!"

"Besides, even if you can really get away with it tomorrow, I'm afraid that you will be endlessly chased by my Purple Star Gate in the future, I'm afraid that when the time comes, life will be worse than death, worse than now! Hmph, I advise you to let us go obediently as soon as possible, let me go back, I can also help you say a few good words in front of the Elders of the Purple Star Gate, lest it invite endless unwarranted disasters when the time comes!"

"Oh, do you mean that in this battle in the West Mountain tomorrow, your Purple Star Gate will dispatch seven True Spirit Seven Sons and Seven Men to deal with me?

"Hmph, it's good that you know!" Hao Liutong stiffened his neck, quite proud.

"Well, seven against one, then I will indeed be very dangerous. Why don't you tell me about it, how the sword formation of the Seven True Spirits of your Purple Star Gate is, how it is fired, and what kind of power it has, I can also take a closer look, so that I can prepare more!"

"Don't ask me about this, I don't know...... ,Ah~~!" the other party hummed, and then immediately screamed.

Immediately, Hao Liutong looked down, and instantly saw that the outer side of his thigh, I don't know when, was shaved off a piece of skin and flesh more than two inches long.

"Eh~~!, I'm done with you, tomorrow I'll call my cousin, and I will break your body into thousands of pieces and chop you into mash, so as to resolve the grievance of my capture today!" Hao Liutong shouted through gritted teeth.

"Well, well, that's right! But it's a pity that it's a little ......," Ni Suanqiu said casually.

"What is a pity?" Hao Liutong pricked up his ears.

"It's a pity, it's a pity that you won't live tomorrow!"

I saw that while speaking, Ni Suanqiu patted his slave beast bag, and then released his demon beast little brother Xiao Lan from it.

"You, what are you doing here?!".