"Humph!"

Jian Nineteen's words made the heavens in the central area snort coldly. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Although these Tianjiao knew in his heart that he could not compete with the four people attacked by Sword Nineteen for the time being, when it came to not even having the qualifications to let Sword Nineteen swing the sword, many Tianjiao were still very unfortunate and felt that they had been insulted.

"Sword maniac, you're not afraid that your mouth will grow too big and flash your tongue!"

The most unfortunate thing is Xin Zichong, the son of Tiange, who boasts that the younger generation does not belong to anyone. I just fought hard with Bat Xiaoyi and was injured.

But he still didn't want to admit that he was inferior to Chunyang Daozi and the others.

Xin Zichong attributed the cause of his injury to carelessness. He underestimated the strength of Bat Xiaoyi, and left a little strength, and he would only be injured if he suffered a dark loss.

"Xin Zichong, you're already injured, I don't want to be bullied and disabled. Jian Nineteen glanced at Xin Zichong, the Son of Heaven, and then ignored it again.

Jian Nineteen locked his eyes on Lin Yifan and the five people, they were the driving force for Jian Nineteen to swing his sword.

"Sword madman, you insult me!" Xin Zichong was angry and slandered, and his breath exploded.

If it were in normal times, others might sigh for Xin Zichong's powerful breath. But not to mention Bao Ye and the five evil Jiao now, the aura of Yang Daozi, Ji Jianshen and others is much stronger than Xin Zichong.

Relatively speaking, Xin Zichong wants to jump the clown now, and he is doing a funny performance.

But despite this, no one laughed at him.

Bao Ye, where is his identity, Xin Zichong counts his junior, how could he laugh at Xin Zichong so rudely, and secondly, although the five evil Jiao Lingzhi are no different from ordinary people, they have not yet transformed and cannot speak, so they naturally can't laugh.

Then Lin Yifan and others laughed at him with disdain, and those who were weaker than Xin Zichong didn't dare to laugh. stiffened his face, for fear of making a hint of laughter, which would attract Xin Zichong's attention and make him hold a grudge.

This group of people didn't have enough confidence to be the enemy of Xin Zichong, so they endured it very hard.

Xin Zichong's angry roar did not elicit a response from Sword Nineteen, which made him even more annoyed.

There is nothing more infuriating to the arrogant than to ignore them.

Seeing Jian Nineteen doing this to himself, Xin Zichong couldn't help it, and his palm poked out the starlight.

People with low cultivation looked at Xin Zichong's palm as if they were in a galaxy outside the sky, mysterious and profound, making people unconsciously lost in it.

"Starlight!"

Xin Zichong's words were like a spell.

A particularly thick and bright starlight was cast in the sky, like a giant in the starry sky holding a huge starlight stick and sweeping towards Sword Nineteen.

Starlight sticks stirred the night wind and clouds, and the roar was deafening.

Xin Zichong's starlight stick was aimed at the back of Sword Nineteen, and everyone One Sword Nineteen would turn around and deal with it.

However, Sword Nineteen didn't move like a normal person.

I saw that he would not raise the giant sword in his hand without his head, like a slash backwards.

A brilliant sword light pierced the long night, and powerful fluctuations distorted the space.

The sword light is like a glow, brilliant and dazzling.

Xin Zichong saw that Jian Nineteen was so arrogant, not only sneered.

But he quickly turned pale, and the man hurried downward.

Everyone looked at Xin Zichong, whose face was ugly, for some reason, and didn't understand why he did such an action.

Then the pillar-like starlight stick suddenly shattered, turning into a shower of starlight, which kept falling.

Like fireworks, bright but fleeting.

"Next time, my sword light won't be off. ”

Sword Nineteen's words made most of the people who didn't know the truth scratch their heads.

"What do you mean?"

Everyone looked around at each other to find the answer from the faces of others, but when they saw the confused eyes of the people around them, they knew that they couldn't find the answer.

Everyone couldn't help but look at the 'Tianjiao' in the central area, and found that they were all focused on Xin Zichong. Everyone followed and set their eyes on the Heavenly Pavilion Heavenly Son.

They found that there was a thin blood mark on the right side of the Heavenly Pavilion Heavenly Son's face, which seemed to have been scratched by some kind of sharp weapon.

Thinking of Xin Zichong's sudden dodging action before, as well as the sword light of Sword Nineteen. Only then did everyone understand why Sword Nineteen suddenly came out with that sentence.

Xin Zichong Tie blushed, as arrogant as he had lost twice today.

Especially this time for Sword Nineteen, he has always looked down on Sword Nineteen, a sword maniac. Because he had successfully stepped into the Innate Ninth Order in the first two years.

He firmly believed that he could already compete with the Pure Yang Daozi, and even had a chance to defeat the first person of the younger generation of the Pure Yang Dao Palace, banning him from becoming the first person of the younger generation of the Righteous Dao.

But Sword Nineteen used a sharp sword light to tell him that everything he took for granted was an illusion.

People always look up at themselves when they feel good. Only cold facts can make people realize their true selves.

Xin Zichong was very angry, angry that he couldn't even beat Sword Nineteen, angry that his strength was not good. But he didn't continue to dwell on himself and bring humiliation.

He landed quietly on the green grass, quietly watching Jian Nineteen and them become the focus of everyone, and secretly swore in his heart that next time, he must become the brightest star and attract everyone's attention.

"Let's do it!"

Jian Nineteen stared at Lin Yifan and the others, and his momentum continued to rise.

Lin Yifan rolled his eyes when he looked at Jian Nineteen, who had been beaten with chicken blood, this cold brother didn't know that the tendon had been drawn, and he had to attack himself.

He took the employment of Bao Ye first.

I still think that the five dragons didn't take the opportunity to escape, and he still has a chance.

Otherwise, Lin Yifan would definitely invite Jian Nineteen to eat a casserole-sized fist.

"Old man, who are you all invited, attacking others at will!" Lin Yifan complained.

Bao Ye did not reply to Lin Yifan, and continued to silently restore the true yuan.

He must race against time to recover and reseal the evil Jiao back to Peach Blossom Pond. There are already too many mistakes in this Qilin Conference, and even his clan may be punished by the family.

Jian Nineteen held the giant sword and wanted to continue to deal with Lin Yifan and them.

However, at this moment, Xuan Qingyue, the Holy Maiden of the Moon Shadow Sect, who had been very quiet, stood up.

Allure's face, coupled with the quiet moonlight, coupled with her special temperament.

The long skirt moved with the wind, making her look even more out of the ordinary.

"Brother Dao of the Sword Palace, the little sister is also very similar to trying her own strength, and please give advice. ”

As soon as Xuan Qingyue's words fell, everyone was in an uproar.

In their minds, Xuan Qingyue was sacrosanct, how could she try her sword with a madman like Sword Nineteen! What if she hurt her beautiful face!

"My sword has never been tried against a woman. Sword Nineteen opened his mouth and refused.

Xuan Qingyue ignored Jian Nineteen's words, her body was glowing with bright moonlight, like an elf under the moon, and the hazy mist surrounded her body, making her even more transcendent.

Xuanqing Yueyu, who was in the posture of a heavenly immortal, made a move and took the yaoqin on the table into his hand.

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