Tang Xuan was under the twenty-zhang long flying sword, like an ant, dozens of punches down, and was suppressed to the ground by the flying sword.

Although he was being suppressed by the flying sword, his blood was boiling, and the true qi in his body continued to enter the meridians and muscles.

The strength is greatly increased, the fists and the body are fully inflated,

Tang Xuan felt inexplicable, and took the time to distract himself from looking at 'that one'

It is men who want to be big, strong, and strong, and he is naturally no exception.

He was happy, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, his divine sense circled in his blood, and he found the reason why his physique became stronger, it was because he was greedy and sucked half a catty of Shen Laidi's blood.

His whole body was like Shen Laidi's cells, devouring the True Qi of the Five Elements.

Tang Xuanjin's fingers were full of true qi, like a blower, constantly blowing out.

The double fists "clanged" on the flying sword, like a hammer of a 10,000-pound sandbag.

After dozens of punches again, Tang Xuan's interest was high.

He has been on the earth since he was a child, he has read a lot of martial arts novels, and he once fantasized about going to the end of the world with a sword, and the three brothers bought dozens of martial arts cheats, but they didn't learn martial arts, and they learned all the moves and sentences on it.

In high spirits, he shouted casually, and his momentum soared.

"Raise the fire to the sky"

"Two Winds in the Ears"

"Black Tiger Digs Out the Heart"

"The boy worships the Buddha..."

A group of female disciples covered their mouths, they cultivated true qi, but they did not refine their bodies.

Looking at the Holy Son from afar, he punched the twenty-zhang flying sword out of the fist mark, and if this punch hit the body, it would become minced meat.

The experienced female disciple peeked at Tang Xuan, her red robe was squeezed by strong muscles, her eyes did not obey the call, and she looked down at his abdomen, and her little faces were pink with shame.

couldn't help but fantasize about indecent scenes, Tang Xuan killed all sides of them.

The older female disciples prefer the strong Holy Son to the soft and weak white face.

At this moment, the sky, the trees, and the top of the mountain are full of people, and the older generation is indispensable.

Including the splendid hall, the twelve people watched Tang Xuan fight the flying sword with his fists without blinking.

"Senior sister, what's the matter with this kid, if you don't practice a good sword, what kind of boxing do you practice?"

Enjoying Yan and taking a sip of wine, one eye staring at Tang Xuan's image, and one eye peeping at the door master whose face was like frost and was so beautiful that it was bubbling.

The door master's eyelids were slightly raised, without a trace of expression, and his voice was like a hollow valley orchid.

"I only have one request, I have to let him learn the life-saving exercises and the Fa decision. ”

"The most powerful thing in our Five Swords Sect is the Imperial Spirit Decision, and this kid has also learned it. ”

Wang Zang grinned with his big gold teeth to curry favor with the master.

"Smack"

Xian Yan stared at the copper bell with wide eyes, and slapped the white jade floor with his right hand.

"Wang Zang, don't you understand the meaning of Senior Sister's words?"

Wang Zang's face is biased, and he looks directly at the flames with the corners of his eyes, and the big gold teeth are exposed in the air, motionless?

The air suddenly fell silent, until after three breaths, Wang Zang saw that no one broke the embarrassing situation for him, and the corners of his mouth grinned to the maximum.

"Senior Brother Xiang, don't target me every time, can you target other people once?"

"Hmph, you're more resistant to burns. ”

"Okay"

The door master glanced at the two of them with cold eyes, and spoke quietly.

"Can't you just stop for a moment?"

"Senior sister, do you think Huo Tongshan, sharing resources with us, is harboring evil intentions. ”

Zhu Dongying clenched her fists with both hands.

"They have lived for hundreds of years and are still asking such childish questions. ”

The door master glanced around at the five of them.

"It's still the same sentence, whether you can break through to the out-of-body period depends on Tang Xuan. ”

"I don't need Tang Xuan's killing skills to be very powerful, but the means of saving his life must be the best in the world. ”

"Senior brother, I'll leave this matter to you. ”

"Hehe, good, good sister. ”

He smirked, held the wine jar in his left hand, and took a sip of spirits in the tank.

"Senior brother, you drink so uncontrollably, you drink stupidly sooner or later, I hope you will handle this matter for me before you are stupid. ”

Xiang Yan showed a cute appearance, hehe smirked, his left hand shook, and the five-pound wine jar disappeared without a trace.

He likes the owner of the door to scold himself the most, even if he beats him, he is very happy.

The doorman's eyes narrowed slightly.

"Hurry up and collect spirit crystals. ”

The door master had a pair of eyes, quietly looking at Tang Xuan's image, and a smile slipped across the corners of his mouth.

Fascinated the three old men who admired the flames.

Zhu Dongying's eyebrows are upturned, and she loves to smile at the doorkeeper the most.

"Senior Sister Zhen, this Fan Silk is very talented. ”

Xianyan stared at Tang Xuan's punch and kick to beat the flying sword, and before he could sit still, he grinned, and pulled the topic to Luo Shuihan.

Tsumizuhan smiled politely.

"Young and vigorous, we still need to sharpen it. ”

"Senior Sister Zhen, I think the Silk is quite similar to you, it won't be yours..."

Wang Zang showed his big gold teeth, winked at Yan with bad intentions, looked directly at the water cold, and peeked at the door master.

As if he remembered something, he patted his forehead vigorously in surprise.

"Senior Sister Zhen, I remember that you went out to travel more than forty years ago, and it was six years after you went out, and there was no news, and when you returned to Wujianmen, you were holding a three-year-old boy in your arms, as if it was this Huan Phantom Silk. ”

Luo Shui Hanmei glanced at Xianyan and Wang Zang, and smiled bitterly.

"I've explained to you many times, the Fantasy Silk is the heir of my clan, but the talent is a little higher, and I can't wipe off my face, so I brought him into the Five Swords Gate."

"Hmm-"

Appreciating the flames, Wang Zang glanced at each other, and coaxed in disbelief.

The door master glanced at the water cold, and he was also helpless.

Luo Shuihan was too lazy to talk to these two junior disciples, and continued to watch Tang Xuan angrily slash at the flying sword.

"Raise a glass to the moon"

Tang Xuan shouted, lowered his waist, pinched the shape of the wine glass with his right hand, and the tiger's mouth slammed into the hilt of the sword and made a vibrating sound "bang"

"Dragon Dancing Waves"

Tang Xuan made a coherent move, landed on the ground with both hands, backflipped, and with the help of inertial power, a pair of fleshy palms appeared with golden light, slapping on the sword body, making a loud "bang" sound.

"Reverse the Gate of Heaven"··" Click"

Tang Xuan was about to do a backflip and make another series of fierce attacks on the flying sword, but he heard the clicking sound of the flying sword.

At a glance, the flying swords were splitting apart, and more than 300 cyan flying swords fell to the ground with the sound of "clanging".

"Brother Xuan, mighty..."

"Brother-in-law, awesome..."

Zhao Tian and a few people, swaying their hands, jumping and jumping, howling loudly, celebrating Tang Xuan.

"Holy Son, I will break Senior Brother Zhen's 'wind and noise, and the grass and trees are all soldiers'. ”

At this moment, the older generation of monks was also in disbelief and dumbfounded.

"Is this still human?"

"When I look at the Holy Son, I look more like an ancient beast. ”

Three or four in a pair, four or five in a group, whispering.

All of a sudden, it stirred up the peaceful cultivation life of the Five Swords Sect.

"The Son, this is the Son under one man. ”

At the beginning, they suspected that Tang Xuan was a monk Mu Yu, so they quickly shut their mouths, they didn't want to be picked up by his big hammer.

"Smack"

Li Quede's left hand was loosened, the wine jar fell off the bluestone slab, the wine splashed all over, a pair of Danfeng eyes, how to open them, it was also a little big.

"Senior Brother Tang Xuan, worthy of our generation of holy sons, has only cultivated for more than half a month, but he can be the first person in the inner gate, and all I admire is the five bodies. ”

"My Son is my guiding light, and He is my example in this life. ”

A few people next to him nodded silently, thinking that what Li Quede said was too right.

"Poof..."

The lips of the Phantom Silk opened, a wisp of blood fluttered in the light mask, his eyes were straight, his mind was clouded, he never thought that Tang Xuan could use brute force to break his flying sword.

"Big brother, you're so good, help me beat him hard. ”

Brother Shen lay on his stomach in the light mask, laughing and shouting.

Tang Xuan glanced at Qian Xiaoli and the others, and when he saw Brother Shen Lai, he smiled and gave Brother Shen Laidi a look.

As soon as he stepped out, the person shot like a missile at the phantom silk.

"Bang"

Tang Xuan couldn't break through the cyan light shield of the Phantom Silk, but he knocked him away from a hundred zhang, and rolled on the ground for seventeen or eighteen laps before he stopped.

"Senior Brother Zhen..."

Countless female monks had sad voices, Tao Nai was full of tears, and she harnessed the flying sword to chase the phantom silk, and her voice was mournful.

"Senior Brother Zhen, you are injured. ”

The phantom silk climbed up from the bluestone slab with difficulty, and patted off the dust, thanks to this set of treasure green robes, protecting his tender white and delicate skin.

"Phew"

The tongue circles around the mouth, spitting out saliva doped with blood and dust.

There was no longer warmth in his eyes, he exuded a chill, glared at Tao Nai, who ran towards him.

The corners of the mouth squirmed slightly, and no sound was heard.

A few old monsters in the golden hall knew what he was talking about, and they looked at this silent image for hundreds of years, and they ate their lips thoroughly.

"I believe that the Phantom Silk is not the son of Senior Sister Xu. ”

Xiang Yan licked his face and smiled at Luo Shuihan.

"Absolutely not, Senior Sister Zhen is honest and knowledgeable. ”

Wang Zang leaked a large gold tooth in response to the appreciation.

"Look at this kid, if he dares to secretly scold Tao Touqin's daughter, he is definitely not Senior Sister Zhen's species. ”

Appreciate the flames "tsk" and answer with a voice.

"Looking at Tang Xuan's posture, he will definitely beat the Phantom Silk half to death, in case it is burned by the Hell Curse, it will be very miserable. ”

Li Dai, who had always been silent, suddenly interjected.

"That kid from the Cao family is still lying on the bed, is he going to die?"

Appreciate the flame and laugh, and the god mends the knife.

"Although you are not your son, Senior Sister Luo, you are also a descendant of your old lover, don't you plan to save him. ”

Luo Shuihan didn't have the slightest way to deal with these two junior disciples, and he glanced at the door master.

"Enough is enough, you two. ”

Words without a trace of emotion came out of the mouth of the door master.

"Hehe..."

Xiang Yan and Wang Zang glanced at each other, hehe, hehe, smirked, and looked at the image where Tang Xuan was.

Tang Xuanhun didn't care about being dressed in a beggar costume, patted his strong muscles, You Long's eyebrows raised, pulled out his self-confidence, laughed, ran quickly, and killed the phantom silk.

Huan Huansi's mind was damaged at the moment, he claimed to be the first person in the inner door, and he was suppressed by a nameless boy.

"Ahh

The phantom silk howls up to the sky, and the green silk flies.

"Tang Xuan, I want you..."

"Bang"

Before the afterthought of the Illusory Silk could finish speaking, it was hit horizontally by Tang Xuan and flew out a hundred zhang away.

Tang Xuan was like a bison, rampage on the platform of Mujian Peak, and before the phantom silk fell to the ground, he was pushed up to the sky again.

After more than a dozen rounds, the phantom silk was groggy in the cyan light mask, and his handsome face was blue and purple.

Brought Tao Nai to tears of distress, held a black flying sword in one hand, and howled heartbreakingly.

"Woo Tang Xuan, you stop me. ”

Tang Xuan glanced at Tao Nai coldly, and the fist as big as a casserole smashed into the light mask on the top of the head of the phantom silk.

"Bang"

She propped her elbows on the ground and vomited three liters of blood.

"Poof—"

"Knock"

Before the blood was finished, his head smashed on the bluestone slab, and he couldn't faint anymore, and at the same time, the mask made a "click" sound.

The cyan light mask loses the blessing of the true qi of the illusion silk and dissipates intangible.

Tang Xuan looked at it, and his thumb was a large piece of turquoise leaves, which was about to penetrate into the forehead of the phantom silk.

His feet are sick, his hands are fast, his eyes are fast, and his big feet kicked on the shoulders of the Phantom Silk, kicking him five feet away, and his right hand came to the bottom of the water to catch the moon, grabbing the green leaves.

The jasper leaves bloomed in Tang Xuan's palm.

Tang Xuan's eyebrows furrowed, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he quickly let go of his palm.

The jasper leaves instantly grew to a zhang long, winding towards Tang Xuan.