Chapter 119: Your Spicy Eyes (Plus More Votes)

When he saw this figure, Liu Zixuan's pupils constricted.

The early realm of a warrior is earth, heaven, and mystery.

The terrestrial realm is the meridians and bones beyond the limit, and the heavenly realm is the extremely pure exercises, and the Yuan Dan is born from the body, so that the internal force is majestic, just like Liu Zixuan uses qi to control the needle and use the needle to arrange the array, that is, to use the internal force to drive those silver needles.

But the martial artists of the Xuan Realm are on this basis to increase their speed!

The figure in front of him is so fast, it is undoubtedly a Xuanjing martial artist!

Liu Zixuan could see that the other party was a master who had just stepped into the Xuan Realm, but despite this, he was a little higher than him.

The figure gradually changed from virtual to real, and an old man appeared, his hair and beard were very white, and the white was a little strange.

Dressed in a classical Tang costume, he stood with his hands in his hands and a look of anger on his face.

"Old Ancestor, this is Liu Zixuan, he killed Zilin!" Wang Lung walked over and said with great respect.

The old man nodded when he heard this: "I have seen it all." ”

He looked at Liu Zixuan and looked up and down: "It's not simple, you already have the strength of the Heavenly Realm at a young age, I'm afraid you can be regarded as a genius!"

Liu Zixuan raised his eyebrows: "Compared to you, an old guy who is about to enter the ground, I am indeed a genius." ”

The implication is that you are half buried in the loess, and you are only in the early stage of the Xuan Realm, and when the master reaches your age, it is definitely the existence you look up to.

"Ant-like Xiaoxiao. ”

The old man snorted coldly: "How about a genius, today I will let your arrogant genius fall!"

"It's a little bit of a little bit of anticipation!"

The corners of Liu Zixuan's mouth raised: "Since coming down the mountain, Liu Yunfeng is the first martial artist I have ever seen, and you are the first one with a higher realm than me, so ...... Today, I want to fight with you!"

"I don't know if I'm alive or dead!"

The old man snorted coldly: "Let you see how the Xuanjing Martial Artist crushes you, a little ant of the Heavenly Realm!"

As he spoke, the old man's figure suddenly increased, turning into a remnant of the Dao Dao and rushing directly towards Liu Zixuan.

Liu Zixuan clenched his fists and looked cautious, he could say whatever he wanted, but if he really fights, he can't underestimate the enemy!

The clairvoyant eye opened instantly, and the old man's true body was quickly identified in the afterimage, and a punch suddenly blasted out!

Boom!

It hit the old man's arm hard, and the old man's brows furrowed, "How can you tell which one is the real body!"

Liu Zixuan pinched his nose and said with contempt: "The smell on your body is so spicy, and the afterimage has no taste, it is easy to distinguish!"

The perspective eye is Liu Zixuan's hole card, how can he easily tell this guy.

It's just a small afterimage!

As soon as he said this, the old man's face turned red. "Do you know what it takes to anger me?"

"What's the matter? You're going to blow yourself up?"

"You!"

The old man was convinced, but he didn't expect Liu Zixuan to be arrogant, and he was so good at saying this.

"I'm going to tear your mouth apart!"

"What is the master's mouth used for, how can you tear it apart!"

Liu Zixuan snorted coldly, several silver needles rose in the air, suspended in front of him, and said lightly: "You attacked once, this time it's time for the master!"

Driven by Liu Zixuan's internal force, the silver needles burst directly towards the old man like a torrential rain.

Sneer......

The silver needle cuts through the air, almost pervasively.

The old man looked at the silver needle mixed with internal force, and snorted lightly: "The little silver needle dares to stop the old man?

The sound of the word 'fall' fell, and the silver needles stopped abruptly and fell directly to the ground.

The corners of Liu Zixuan's mouth twitched a few times: "Nima, it's really strong!"

When he heard his words, Zhu Yi on the side really had the urge to cry and laugh.

People are immune to your tricks, shouldn't you run away at this time? But why are you not afraid at all, but still standing there talking!

How big your heart is!

At this time, except for Zhu Yi, there was only Wang Long left.

He had a gloomy look on his face, and his eyes were full of anger when he looked at Liu Zixuan.

It was Liu Zixuan who blocked their Wang family's great cause of unifying Qingyuan City.

It was Liu Zixuan who killed his proudest son, Wang Zilin!

It was also Liu Zixuan who made their Wang family ugly in front of all the wealthy businessmen in Qingyuan City!

All these things made him extremely angry.

Clenched his fists and shouted: "Ancestor, this kid has a lot of ideas, you must kill with all your strength, don't let him escape!"

Hearing this, the old man snorted coldly: "How can a little Heaven Realm ant run away!"

"Old man, the words are too much, if the master is tired and wants to go back to rest and rest, give you ten pairs of shoes, and you may not be able to catch up with me!"

"Ahhhh

The old man was really angry by Liu Zixuan's words, and the martial artists knew that the master of the Xuan Realm cultivated speed, but this guy was still mocking him.

Isn't this a slap in the face!

"Mole ant, take your life!"

"You've already said that!"

While speaking, the two had already fought together, Liu Zixuan was already at the peak of the Heavenly Realm, and he was only one step away from the Xuan Realm.

And the old man is in the early stage of the Xuan Realm, although the cultivation speed is a little faster, but in actual combat, he is not much stronger than Liu Zixuan.

Both of them rose in the air, both punched, palmed their palms, and fought very lively.

The old man's hands burst out, wanting to shoot down Liu Zixuan, but Liu Zixuan's body shook and only received a palm, but he also raised his foot and kicked it.

Liu Zixuan was slapped in the face, and the old man was kicked. It's a draw!

The old man looked at Liu Zixuan's moves, and secretly thought in his heart: I didn't expect this little ant to have some skills, it seems that if he doesn't take out some hole cards, I'm afraid he won't be able to kill him today!

In an instant, he maneuvered his figure and took three steps backwards.

His right hand groped around his waist and pulled out what looked like a soft sword.

But the blade was very narrow, only two centimeters wide, about one and a half meters long, and it was unusually soft, and it had been used as a belt to bind his waist.

"This is a sharp sword I made out of Xuan Ice Iron many years ago, named Soul Eater!But no opponent has ever made me willing to take it out, and now I will let you be the first soul under this sword!Nourish it with your blood!!"

"Did you use your hole cards so soon?" Liu Zixuan looked at the sword, and a strange look flashed in his eyes.

To tell the truth, Liu Zixuan doesn't have a decent weapon, and he relies on silver needles on weekdays, but silver needles are here to cure diseases after all, and there are a few fewer pieces when used once, which really makes him feel distressed.

Now that he saw this sword, he was moved......

"I can use it to kill you, and I can go to Lord Hades to show off after I die!"

Listening to the old man's words, Liu Zixuan's eyes lit up, "Do you have hole cards!

ps: Chapter 3, ask for recommendation votes, I took a look, the current recommendation votes are 36, and it will break through one hundred and twenty before nine o'clock in the morning tomorrow, and it will be three chapters tomorrow!

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