Bastard, you're really arrogant!"

"When death is imminent, how dare you speak so loudly?"

"Wait a while, when you are beheaded by my senior brother's sword, I don't think you can say such things?"

Seeing that Chu Yundu was still such a dead duck with a hard mouth, Nong Jiutian was suddenly full of anger, and hid aside and scolded coldly.

Before Ben came here, Nong Jiutian still thought that if Chu Yun apologized in a good voice, he didn't mind letting go of his previous suspicions with Chu Yun Bing and turning the conflict into a jade silk.

After all, Chu Yun can make the Beiyang Provincial Lord so respectful, which shows that the power behind him must be not small.

With this kind of force, it is better not to deal with evil or not to deal with evil.

But where did Nong Jiutian think that Chu Yun would be so arrogant, not only despised himself, but even his own senior brother dared to despise and insult him like this.

"What a death!"

Nong Jiutian's face was pale, and he laughed fiercely, but he said coldly.

Mu Wan'er sat on the side, with a smile on the corner of her mouth, and she also looked like she was watching a good show.

Huang Fuxiong was also lying on the ground, secretly scolding Chu Yun for being an idiot in his heart.

At this time, he even punished his tongue quickly, isn't this deliberately provoking Nong Lie and letting himself die faster?

"Juniors are juniors after all, short-sighted and can't see the situation clearly. ”

"Today, I'm afraid I'm going to die here. ”

"It's also self-inflicted, and no one else is to blame. ”

Huangfu Xiong sneered in his heart, and his gaze at Chu Yun was full of disdain and contempt.

From beginning to end, in the eyes of Huang Fuxiong, Chu Yun was just a junior.

What an immortal, what a master, it's just bullshit, Huang Fuxiong has never believed it, he just thinks that his eldest brother was coaxed by this kid.

Originally, he wanted to personally beat Chu Yun back to his original form today, but who would have thought that this bastard boy didn't know whether he was alive or dead, and he made enemies everywhere, and even the great elders of the Eastern Xuanmen were provoked.

Now it's okay, you don't have to do it yourself at all, someone else will slaughter him.

Between everyone's chuckles, Nong Lie's sword had already been cut off.

Yuan Li surged, and the seven-foot sword was raging in all directions.

In the room, the tables, chairs, and tea shattered inch by inch, even the bluestone floor below was full of cracks in an instant.

"Senior brother's sword, I guess it can kill him, right?"

Nong Jiutian sneered on his lips, secretly guessing in his heart.

He didn't think that Chu Yun had any great ability, after all, strength was almost proportional to age, after all, Chu Yun was too young in front of him, and his cultivation time was still short, so it was almost impossible for him to make any great achievements in cultivation, so it was naturally impossible to make a move under his senior brother.

However, who would have thought that Nong Lie's sword would rub Chu Yun's sleeve and slash into the void.

"Damn!"

"This bastard boy is really lucky to have escaped it?"

"But if you can dodge my brother's sword, can you still dodge my brother's two swords and three swords?"

"Huangfu City Lord, look at it, within three swords, my senior brother will kill him!"

Nong Jiutian smiled proudly, and between chuckles, he even looked in the direction of the Huangfu City Lord, and said slowly. In the words, there is pride.

As if announcing to everyone that this is the strength of their Eastern Xuanmen.

Huangfu Long smiled and didn't speak, but nodded.

Mu Lao shook his head and sighed: "Hey..."

"Hmm, Beiyang Provincial Lord, I don't know why you sigh?" Seeing Mu Lao's expression, Nong Jiutian was immediately displeased, "Could it be that the Provincial Lord of Beiyang still thinks that my senior brother has cultivated immortals for a hundred years, and his cultivation strength is not comparable to that of a junior youth?"

"Little farmer, it's not that I look down on your senior brother. It's just that the strength of this strength is by no means as simple as just looking at the age. Mu Lao still shook his head.

Nong Jiutian snorted coldly: "Hmph, since that's the case, then let's wait for the result." I hope that when the time comes, the provincial lord of Beiyang will still have the confidence to say such things. ”

Nong Jiutian's face was gloomy, with a straight face, but he snorted and said.

And at this time, Nong Lie's second sword had also been cut off.

The sword light was like water, and the sharp blade swept past the tip of Chu Yun's nose, but it swept past Chu Yun's body.

Obviously, Nongyeol's second sword fell into the air again.

Nong Jiutian snorted again, his face was obviously gloomy again, and then he said in a deep voice: "Senior brother, don't keep your hands." If it's late, things will change, so let's go all out with the sword. ”

"With a thunderous blow, kill this madman boy!"

The majestic voice of Nong Jiutian echoed in this side of the world, the wind surged, and Nong Lie still waved his sword and danced. In the face of Nong Jiutian's words, Nong Lie did not say much, only said a good word.

Then, Nong Lie's expression was cold, and the sword move in his hand was fierce again.

I only heard a stabbing sound.

The sword is as powerful as a mountain, the sword qi is like a tide, and the sword light is like a sea.

"Dongxuan Sword Technique, Sword Mountain Tide Sea!"

In the midst of the cold shouts, Nong Lie held a long sword, rolled wildly, and slashed Chu Yun's chest.

The surging wind swept like a storm. The sword qi that rushed to the sky was raging in all directions.

"Haha~"

"My senior brother is serious!"

"Bastard, will you die?"

Seeing his senior brother make this move, Nong Jiutian laughed, and his excited appearance seemed as if it was not his senior brother Nong Lie who was fighting against Chu Yun, but himself.

"Oh, really?"

In the fierce wind, Chu Yun's sleeves flew and the tips of his hair danced wildly.

Under the heavenly river, the young man stood with his hands in his hands, with a sneer on his face. Above that delicate face, there is no fear and fearlessness, but there is a kind of arrogance and domineering that dominates the world.

At this time, Chu Yun was still standing proudly, and his body did not move at all, but everywhere around him, there were already green rays sweeping through, and lightning was surging.

It is like a catastrophe immortal venerable, bathed in the sea of thunder and light.

"What is this?"

Seeing such a vision, Mu Lao immediately changed color.

At this time, Chu Yun's sound of murderous intent was already echoing in all directions: "Farce, it's over here!"