"This time this Wu Tian seems to have kicked the iron plate, this young man is rumored to be the son of that person. In the distance, on the treetops, a middle-aged man in a long shirt holding a folding fan and a beard said with a gloomy smile.

Next to him, a man who was almost the same age, with an obvious scar on his face, was playing with a scimitar about a foot long and flashing with a blue cold light, and sneered: "Wu Tian relies on himself to be a member of the Shushan Sword Sect, and he has always been above the top, and he doesn't put our loose cultivation in his eyes, so let him suffer a little this time." ”

Cluck......

Not far away, a woman dressed in purple and bewitching was dressed in a rich way, a little more than the women in the world who did the periphery with heavy makeup.

Covering his mouth and smiling, he said coquettishly and charmingly: "Aren't the two elder brothers really going to help a group of Elder Wu?" You know, our casual cultivators are famous in the territory of the Shushan Sword Sect, if something happens to Wu Tian, will the Shushan Sword Sect spread its anger on our heads?"

Hum!

The middle-aged man with scar snorted coldly, looked at the woman next to him, his eyes flashed with blazing heat, licked his tongue, and said rudely: "Sluts, you are afraid of the wrath of the Shushan Sword Sect, the elder of the Shushan Sword Sect is not galloping on your belly?"

Hehe......

Scar's words caused the middle-aged man who pretended to be elegant next to him to sneer lightly, and he thought that he was chic and lightly clicked the folding fan: "Old Scar is right, Li Saosao, are you still afraid of the wrath of the Shushan Sword Sect?" What's more, so many people present have no intention of making a move, when it comes to the relationship with the Shushan Sword Sect, how can we not be ranked?"

After a pause, he asked sarcastically: "Li Saosao, you can't have anything to do with Wu Tian, right?"

Hum!

A fierce light flashed in Li Saosao's eyes, and with a cold snort, he stopped talking and looked around.

As the elegant man said, there are a lot of people watching the play from afar, there are more than 30 people at the level of the gods alone, and there are even more cultivators who are hiding in the woods below and watching the play from a distance, and none of these people have the intention of making a move.

Li Saosao did have some things to do with Wu Tian, but it was all for the sake of cultivation.

Let her Li Saosao make a move, there is absolutely no such possibility.

Yi Shaoyang had already seen the onlookers in the distance, and when he said the roller to Wu Tian, a lot of people gathered in a while.

Obviously, these people have been hiding in the shadows for a long time.

Of course, when I say the word roll, I feel that there is a good show to watch, so I will show up. These people did this, and it also made him sure that these people would not make a move for Wu Tian.

Black Eagle looked at the group of people around him, and when there were more than thirty of them, his heart was a little empty. cautiously walked to Yi Shaoyang's side and asked in a low voice, "Yi Shao, what should I do now, do you want me to secretly notify the sect to accept us?"

Hearing this, he shook his head and said with a smile: "It's okay, these people around me are just watching a show, and I can still deal with an old dog." ”

Yi Shaoyang was not in a hurry to meet with Baiyunmen now, and he didn't want to meet with Baiyunmen without figuring out the situation in the cultivation world.

For Baiyunmen to suddenly invite him, he had vaguely guessed something, and he didn't know the specific situation of the cultivation world, so he would suffer a loss if he went to Baiyunmen.

Black Hawk nodded, indicating that he understood.

Regarding Yi Shaoyang not being in a hurry to go to Baiyunmen, he understood why in his heart, and he didn't have any disgust, for Baiyunmen, he himself had been wandering and fighting in the outside world for so many years, and his emotions had already faded.

Black Eagle has been working hard in the outside world for more than ten years, earning a lot of wealth to provide to the sect, on the other hand, the feedback given to him by Baiyunmen, there is no change at all, even the various resources needed for cultivation, he has not been given any funding, this kind of treatment, if it were not for the betrayal of the sect will lead to death, Black Eagle would have chosen to betray Baiyunmen a long time ago.

"Little bastard, none of you want to leave today!" Yi Shaoyang and Black Eagle talked, their voices were not deliberately lowered, plus Wu Tiantong was a second-order god, a powerhouse in the god realm, and the two of them could hear their words clearly.

Hearing that Yi Shaoyang didn't even look at him, a psychic powerhouse in the realm of transforming gods, and called him just an old dog, Wu Tian was eager to break him into pieces.

Hey......

raised his head, rolled his eyelids, and looked at Wu Tian with slanted eyes and contempt: "Old dog, I said that you are a dog, you still don't believe it, you are now blocking the road, not letting others pass, barking wildly, isn't it a dog?"

Poof......

A pair of young men and women on the trees in the distance heard him comment on Wu Tian, the woman didn't make a small sound, the woman was very young, only fifteen or sixteen years old, wearing a purple and blue dress, holding a blue whip made of unknown materials in her hand, and her black hair was scattered on her back, almost reaching her waist.

The girl glanced at Yi Shaoyang, then turned her head, and asked in a voice as crisp as a yellow warbler in the early morning, "Big brother, do you say this person will be Elder Wu's opponent?"

The man's eyes were staring at Yi Shaoyang, and after hearing his sister's voice, he turned his head and smiled slightly, and nodded: "It should be said that Elder Wu kicked the iron plate......

Before the handsome man finished speaking, the little girl asked curiously, "How is this possible?" Elder Wu is a second-order channel, no matter how you look at this person's strength, he is just a guy who has just entered the channel, not even as good as me." ”

Hehe......

The handsome man touched his sister's head dotingly, and sneered: "You don't understand, when the eldest brother said that Elder Wu kicked the iron plate, he meant that Elder Wu kicked the iron plate behind this person, do you remember the story of sealing the demon that is rumored in the cultivation world?"

"Ah!" the little girl exclaimed, glanced at Yi Shaoyang again, and then pouted disdainfully: "It turns out that it's a useless waste again, big brother, let's go, it's boring!"

The distance is far away, Yi Shaoyang didn't have this girl's words, and he was definitely able to vomit blood angrily after hearing it.

Spell dad?

This really has nothing to do with him, from childhood to adulthood, Yi Shaoyang's opportunities to see his old man are limited.

Since the age of seventeen, after being thrown into the Middle East, the old man has disappeared like nothing, and he has not even seen anyone except by telephone.

Wu Tian was really angry and didn't know how to refute it, so he could only roar fiercely: "Little bastard, you have sharp teeth, I just don't know your strength, whether your mouth is powerful!" The next moment, his arm was slightly raised, and with a snort, he could see that a blue light burst out from Wu Tian's fingers, straight to Yi Shaoyang's eyebrows.

Avatar!

Only the powerful people of the god realm can perform tricks to release the spiritual power in their bodies and transform them into various attack weapons to attack the enemy.

However, this supernatural power is expensive because it can kill people by surprise, and it is a little more popular. After a cultivator reaches the realm where he can resist things, under normal circumstances, he will not choose to engage his opponent in close combat.

Just as Confucianism does not move hands with people, moving the mouth is a status symbol.

In the cultivation world, killing enemies is also a status symbol.

In fact, what is more important is the cultivation of the cultivation world, most of the cultivation is a god, and the practice is a breath of qi. After years of cultivation, the body is very weak compared to those who practice the body.

Hum!

Seeing the blue light approaching with a sharp edge, he snorted coldly in his heart, raised his arm strangely, and a blue light flickered, and in the metallic sound of the bell, the blue light he saw hit the fangs, and was rebounded and hit a big tree next to him that could only be embraced by two people.

Click!

The blue light passed through the thick trunk, and the trunk made a crisp sound, slowly tilted, boomed, and smashed to the ground.

An uncle who can only be embraced by two people was cut off by a blue light with the thickness of his thumb, which is enough to prove how powerful Wu Tian's seemingly casual blow is.

"What a strong body!" The handsome man beside the girl couldn't help but exclaim when he saw that Yi Shaoyang had taken Wu Tian's move, and his body didn't move.

"Cut!" The girl glanced at Yi Shaoyang with disdain, and said tastelessly: "A brute bull who only knows brute strength, what can he do if he can block Wu Tian's move." If I fight this girl, I can whip him to death!"

"Hey, Lan Xin, you let the eldest brother say something good about you!" The handsome man couldn't help but pat his forehead, and looked at Yi Shaoyang with a sparkling eye: "Maybe, Wu Tian is really not this person's opponent." ”

When the handsome man started, he just regarded Yi Shaoyang as a person with a strong background, and after Yi Shaoyang easily blocked Wu Tian's blow, he began to get solemn. He saw that Yi Shaoyang was not a simple cultivator, but also a martial arts cultivator who practiced physique.

The physical strength is by no means comparable to that of ordinary martial cultivators.

In fact, Yi Shaoyang really hasn't practiced any martial arts.

It's just that he has been trained in the Middle East, and in that environment, he prefers hand-to-hand combat, and his strong body is all boiled out in battle.

Hand-to-hand combat is not only able to exercise people's fighting skills, sensitive perception, but also a better physical training process than specialized physical training.

After six or seven years in the Middle East, his body was no worse than those foreign boxing cultivators.

Yi Shaoyang looked at Wu Tian with a knife, and the corners of his mouth turned up slightly: "It turns out that it's just like that, I thought that the Shushan Sword Sect would finally be able to come to a decent character, and it turned out to be a soft egg!"

When he said this, his eyes suddenly became fierce, and the murderous aura in his body no longer had any reservations, he rushed out of his body, and said in a cold voice: "However, you don't have another soft egg from your Shushan Sword Sect, today, use your blood to witness me stepping into the cultivation world, and from now on, let the wind and rain in the cultivation world be more violent!"

Wu Tian felt the evil aura rising from the sky on his body, and his heart was really shocked.

With such a strong evil aura, how much blood did this little bastard have on his hands at such a young age! Wu Tian was shocked in his heart and said secretly.

However, he then suppressed the palpitations in his heart, and secretly comforted himself: What are you afraid of, it's just a psychic order, even if he kills more people, it's just some weak ants who can't be iron in the secular world, if the old man wants to kill, it is not a problem to slaughter a thousand times a day.

Hum!

When he thought of this, Wu Tian was even more confident in his heart, and couldn't help but snort coldly: "Little bastard, don't be arrogant, now let you see and see, what is the real Shushan swordsmanship!"

(End of chapter)