This Xin Feng definitely couldn't let Xiao Muya make a move so early.

It's not that Xiao Muya's strength is particularly strong, and she wants to press the bottom of the box...

But...

This Xiao Muya is the protagonist, if Xiao Muya comes out now, doesn't it mean that there is no one who can fight in the Absolute Dust Peak.

That's embarrassing.

"Yes, Master. ”

Xiao Muya listened to Xin Feng's words, nodded and left.

The other side.

No one stopped him, and Sun Xiaokong flew all the way to the Absolute Dust Peak.

Falling on the Absolute Dust Peak, Sun Xiaokong looked left and right, this was not much different from Mingyue Peak.

Thinking about it, Sun Xiaokong rushed all the way to the main hall at the top of the peak.

And at this time, there were thousands of people behind.

Regarding the current situation, although everyone felt that Sun Xiaokong had great hopes of winning, they did not give up.

Sun Xiaokong is very strong, yes.

But those people just now were just some disciples of middle and low-level strength.

The real master will only appear in the mountains.

Now.

Sun Xiaokong, who was rushing towards the peak hall, was suddenly blocked by a man.

Looking at the person in front of him, his face was cold, with a cold light in his eyes, and he held a long sword in his hand, and his momentum was compelling.

Looking at it this way, Sun Xiaokong thought of the kind of person who had the temperament of "I am a master" as soon as he appeared when he used to watch TV.

This made Sun Xiaokong feel a little interesting.

Finally, I met someone who could fight.

Sun Xiaokong looked at the man in front of him and said:

"Who's in the way?"

"Don't report your name yet!"

The cold man replied lightly with two words: "Sword dust." ”

Sun Xiaokong pursed his lips, this name and forced grid have a little meaning.

However.

The group of people behind the other mountain disciples were instantly stunned.

"It's him!"

"Sword dust of the Absolute Dust Peak. ”

"The legendary master of the way of the sword, known as the same class, broke the enemy with a sword. ”

"I've heard that in the same class, no one has ever been able to catch Jian Chen's sword. ”

"Yes, his kendo mastery, because he was addicted to kendo and did not deliberately cultivate, he had the world bead and never succeeded in opening up the inner world. ”

"Yes, although he is a saint now, he is not much worse than a great avenue saint. ”

"It's okay now, Feng Qingjie is over this time. ”

"Yes, this time it is a sure win, and Feng Qing will definitely lose. ”

"It's okay... OK... The Chaos Stone was saved. ”

With the discussion of a group of people, the faces of a group of young ladies in Mingyue Peak also became gloomy.

The wind is very strong, they all know it.

But against this sword dust, it is really difficult to say the victory or defeat.

No... It's not hard to tell.

It's quite likely to lose.

The truth is this truth, but in the face of these people's discussions, the young ladies of Mingyue Peak also said angrily:

"Shut up, how do you know that Senior Brother Feng will lose?"

"It's just... I haven't started fighting yet, so don't put it so early..."

"I hate you guys..."

This made everyone look embarrassed.

I started to think...

Women are really unreasonable creatures!

Just now, you can shout and cheer for Feng Qingjue, and now can't we say a few words of encouragement for Jian Chen?

At this time, everyone was very unconvinced:

"Senior sisters, junior sisters, we are just telling the truth. ”

"Yes, Jian Chen's already powerful sword dust is already powerful, and unfortunately we said it?"

"Although Feng Qingjue is also powerful, we see that he is definitely not Jian Chen's opponent. ”

"Of course it's not an opponent, although Jian Chen hasn't opened up the Inner World Breakthrough Dao Saint, his strength is already a Kanbi Dao Saint. ”

At this time, I saw a round-faced man stand up and speak for Sun Xiaokong and said:

"Hey, what are you talking about, I'm optimistic about the wind and Qingqing. ”

"I think Feng Qingjue will definitely win, and Jian Chen's name is just a god. ”

When the group of people from Mingyue Peak heard this, a kind smile appeared on their faces.

"This senior brother is right. ”

"Senior Brother Feng will definitely win. ”

"Our heroes see the same thing!"

The round-faced man nodded violently and said, "The senior sisters are right, I am optimistic about the wind and Qingqing, and I am ashamed and admired for the punch he just made." ”

There were two acquaintances beside the round-faced man, and he couldn't help but say at the moment: "Are you crazy?"

"You're pressing, but the wind is clear and you can't lose!"

"You've pressed two hundred!"

The others began to look at this Dewu with disdain at this moment.

Two words were revealed in his disdainful eyes: "Lick the dog!"

This round-faced man named De Wu didn't think so.

muttered in my heart: "You will despise me for a while, and in the future, I will... I despise you for not being able to find a Taoist companion for the rest of your life. ”

At this moment.

With everyone's bickering, Sun Xiaokong and Jian Chen also entered a-for-tat moment.

Basically, both sides are going to strike at any time.

In a duel of masters, the two sides compete for momentum first.

It's the kind of thing you stare at me... I'm looking at you...

First, in his eyes, there was a burst of electric light.

Finally, Jian Chen spoke:

"You're special. ”

"Very strong. ”

Sun Xiaokong nodded solemnly and said:

"I know. ”

And then it's gone.

This guy made the group of people behind him speechless!

Do you understand business blowing?

People say that you are very strong, and you can admit it generously, can't you blow it back?

Jian Chen looked at Sun Xiaokong coldly and said:

"Let's shoot!"

"You can see that you are a rare opponent. ”

"I don't want to lose an opponent like you after my sword. ”

When Sun Xiaokong heard this, he pouted.

But if there is a snack, it will not be drunk like this.

After some thought, Sun Xiaokong said:

"I have known a lot of kendo masters, sword demons, sword immortals, sword hidden, sword gods, sword saints..."

"So I found a question, are all these people who practice swords so good at pretending?"

"Is it necessary to learn to pretend to be forced to learn swords?"

As Sun Xiaokong's words fell, a black line appeared on Jian Chen's face in an instant, an embarrassed batch.

This is your sister's!

How do you speak?

How can there be such a demolitionist?

Not only Jian Chen looked embarrassed, but even the people behind him, one by one, also looked embarrassed.

And then think about it...

That's right!

There are all kinds of masters, and there are countless ways to do it on the Three Thousand Avenues.

But...

Only these people who practice swords and swords have the same face, and their faces are cold, as if telling the world that his compulsion is very high and cold.

You see those other people, as long as they don't practice swords and swords, no matter how powerful they are, they won't keep a straight face all day long and make themselves very high.

Now.

Jian Chen was directly broken by Sun Xiaokong's words.

He felt torn between a rock and a hard place.

I don't know if I should continue like this, or change to a plain look.

This is indeed a very serious problem.

For example, now a large group of people behind Sun Xiaokong are looking at Jian Chen.

This is a real headache for Jian Chen.