The little sword saint woke up, and his sword spirit told him about the previous things for the first time.

"Your eldest brother is really interesting to you, and gave you a holy fruit brought out of the ancient forbidden land. ”

"Oh?

The little sword saint's eyes suddenly lit up.

"You have to cultivate hard, otherwise it's really a shame for your eldest brother. ”

Sword Spirit said.

The powerful momentum next to it is also all converged, as if the sun is setting and the moon is rising.

Xiang Beiri also woke up from his epiphany, he glanced at the holy fruit in the little sword saint's hand, and the little sword saint subconsciously stood far away, worried that the other party would be greedy.

"That, if you have a chance in the future, you can recommend me in front of Beidi to see if I am qualified to follow him. ”

Xiang Beiri said seriously.

The demeanor of the Northern Emperor has already impressed him, and this is a holy fruit, so he gave it, which made him envious.

The little sword saint was stunned for a moment, it turned out that he wanted to compete with him for favor, so many people wanted to be his eldest brother's followers, and now this holy son who was high in the Eastern Wilderness actually came to rob him.

"Farewell, I hope to introduce one or two. ”

The Japanese strike to the north turned into a round of golden sun, and disappeared.

The little sword saint also stepped on the sword light and returned to the sword house in the Southern Regions.

The Southern Regions, although there are no immortal forces, are still very prosperous.

There is a fairy tomb here, which is one of the forbidden areas of life.

In addition, there are two major weapons birthplace.

The sword of the world is a sword house.

The sword mountain of the four seas is a mountain.

The two major forces have been fighting each other for tens of thousands of years, with each having its own victories and defeats.

The little sword saint returned to the house and refined the three-life sword heart fruit, and suddenly his combat power improved by leaps and bounds, and his sword intent comprehension increased.

Time passes imperceptibly.

"I heard that the little sword saint of your sword house is back, can you dare to fight with me Duan Hai today?"

On this day, an earth-shattering voice was filled with a sense of domineering monopoly.

"It's the descendant of Dao Mountain!Duan Hai, the most outstanding swordsman among the younger generation!"

"He actually came to the door to make an appointment!"

Many peerless swordsmen in the Sword House stepped into their bodies one after another, looking at a young man standing in the air in the distance, holding an ancient knife in both hands.

This son is only thirteen or fourteen years old, but he exudes a domineering meaning, which makes people dare not look at him.

There was a lot of discussion in the crowd, and a few boys and girls of sixteen or seventeen years old even watched the show.

They are the same brothers and sisters of the Little Sword Saint, and they are powerful contenders for peerless good swords in the past.

The peerless good sword was taken away by the little sword saint, and they naturally refused to accept it in every way.

"My sword house is miserable this time, I heard that this sea completely refined the heirloom sword of their sword mountain half a year ago, and reached the supreme realm of the unity of sword and man. ”

"Alas, although the little sword saint said that he was also recognized by the peerless good sword, everyone knew that he was just lucky, and he didn't know how the peerless good sword chose him, he was really blind. ”

"It doesn't matter who gets the peerless sword, it's just a pity, my sword is famous, and I will be trampled under the feet of the sword mountain. ”

Several senior brothers and sisters were overjoyed in their hearts, and they wished that Duan Hai would beat the little sword saint to the ground or even kill him.

"Duan Hai, you are really a cowhide plaster, stalking. ”

The little sword saint stepped on the sword light and flew out, looking at the person in front of him, his brows furrowed.

Since he was born, he has been instilled with the word Duan Hai, and his ears are calloused, knowing that this person is his lifelong enemy, just like the holy body and the hegemonic body.

But his little sword master has been hiding, wandering around outside just not giving the other party a chance to fight him.

Because Duan Hai is really terrifying, more terrifying than any knife god in the past.

"Senior brother, if you are defeated, don't fight hard! Stay in the green mountains without worrying about running out of firewood!!"

The brothers and sisters deliberately provoked.

"Hmph, today, I'll see how you hide from me! The fateful battle between you and me should have ended five years ago! It's not too late!"

When Duan Hai heard this, he didn't say a word, and directly pulled out the ancient knife in his hand, and suddenly a killing intent rushed to the sky.

Holy Soldier! Ancient Gold War Knife!

Legend has it that it is made from the bones of the Great Emperor!

He slashed away with a knife in both hands, and in an instant, a hundred blades swept out.

Let the younger generation and even the older generation of swordsmen in Jianlu all have a great change in complexion, this son is already so powerful!

I'm afraid that Daoshan is about to rise completely!

"I'm really afraid that you won't succeed, let me lose!"

If the Little Sword Saint had been in the past, he would have been terrified, but now he is not afraid at all!

He even followed Lin Teng's example, carrying his hands behind his back, without saying a word, and his black hair danced wildly.

Then with a flick of his fingers, a sword light flew out, and it actually directly slashed the sword!

"What?"

Duan Hai's complexion changed greatly, he never expected that this little sword saint with an embroidered pillow and a bag of grass would be so terrifying?

The people in the Sword House were also stunned, and each of them looked at the little Sword Saint in disbelief.

At this moment, the other party stood proudly, with an indifferent expression, and there was really a bit of Lin Teng's posture of pretending to be forced.

"Juggernaut Posture!"

"Little Sword Master's strength is so terrifying?"

Everyone was dumbfounded.

Especially a few unconvinced senior brothers and sisters, the door has long been sluggish.

They just waited for the Little Sword Saint to be defeated by Duan Hai, or even die, so that they would have a chance to regain the peerless sword.

"How could the little junior brother become so strong?"

One of them said incredulously.

The little sword saint glanced at the senior brothers and sisters in the crowd who were unhappy and sneering, but at this moment, they seemed to be petrified and half froze in place.

Not to mention how happy he is in his heart, these guys usually give him a lot of faces.

But he had a helpless expression on his face.

"I wanted to get along with everyone in a low-key manner, but I didn't expect to be aggressive, since that's the case, I had a showdown and didn't pretend. ”

He snapped his fingers again.

Duan Hai's complexion changed drastically, and he raised the holy soldier to make a few moves.

But it was useless, he was directly shattered, if he hadn't dodged in time, he was afraid that he would have been beheaded.

This son is terrifying!

Retreat, retreat!

Duan Hai was timid in his heart, and immediately ran away, with no intention of fighting again.

There was silence in the Sword House, and bursts of cheers broke out, and the powerhouses of the older generation also showed a look of relief.

The little sword saint is deeply hidden, and this kind of heart is even more difficult to see in a young man.

"The peerless good sword chose him, and there is a reason why!"

The little sword saint went back in the respectful eyes of everyone, he was like a great hero, until this moment, everyone up and down the sword house completely looked at his status.

"All this was brought to me by my eldest brother Lin Teng! Without my eldest brother, there would be no current me!"

The little sword saint was grateful.

......

"What? Duan Hai was defeated? And he was defeated badly?"

The sword mountain was boiling, and everyone was incredulous, how could the little sword saint of the sword house be strong? Isn't it just a lucky person with an embroidered pillow?

"Pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger! This kid didn't expect the city to be so deep! We were all teased by him!!"

Everyone gritted their teeth.

Duan Hai was silent, his sword was no longer moving forward, and he was invincible.

In this defeat, his original flawless sword intent cracked because of this defeat.

He shook his head and sheathed the ancient gold sword.

"What, this is willing to admit defeat?"