Soon, two people walked out of the city lord's mansion, one was a dwarf, only one meter tall, but full of white hair, and his eyes were quite vicissitudes, and the other was middle-aged, but not strong, very thin, as if he would fall down if a gust of wind blew. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

It's just that these three people, their aura is much thicker than Xia Xin, who has just broken through the middle stage of the Martial Sect, and in the awe-inspiring gaze of the two gatekeepers, the three of them nodded to each other and galloped towards the source of red light.

"Third Elder, is there really a treasure there?" On the way, the thin middle-aged man asked.

"Don't deceive the two of us, otherwise don't blame me for not remembering the friendship of the same family," and then the old dwarf man also said, revealing a chill.

"Don't worry, you can feel it yourself, that red light is not a rare herb, but a powerful magic weapon, if it weren't for the retreat of the master, I wouldn't have dragged you there." The old man spoke lightly.

"It was better to do so." The City Lord's Mansion was not far from the inn, and the three of them arrived while talking, and outside the inn, they felt the source of the red light more clearly.

"It's a magic weapon, and the grade is definitely not lower than that of an intermediate-level spiritual treasure." The middle-aged man spoke excitedly, the three of them were all spiritual treasures, but they were the lowest primary, and there was only one intermediate spiritual treasure in the entire Cold Wind Sect, and that was the Cold Wind Sword in their hands.

The dwarf's eyes were also shining, but he was vigilant in his heart, not because he was afraid that there would be any strong people in the inn who could not be provoked, but because he was worried that the two people around him would suddenly kill him.

The old man regretted it very much, he vaguely sensed that there was only one breath in the inn that made him a little jealous, but if he really wanted to do it, he had ten layers of certainty to kill the person in the middle of the martial sect, how could he need any help? Now that he had forgotten about that apprentice's plea for help, what could be more important than the suspected high-grade spirit treasure or even a higher-grade magic weapon inside?

Thinking of this, the idea of the three of them planning to join forces suddenly dissipated, and the middle-aged man who was a little slow to react also came back to his senses at this time and made a defensive gesture.

There was only one magic weapon in it, and the three of them wanted it, but before they saw it, they were about to fight.

"You... Didn't you come to find my mark? At this time, the red light suddenly dissipated, and many people who rushed here also happened to be here, and at the same time as seeing the three people of the City Lord's Mansion showing surprise, a voice suddenly sounded.

"Who is this? And with a mask. ”

"Hide your head and show your tail, and you can tell at a glance that it's not a good thing."

"He said we came to him? Could it be—" Many people who came suddenly began to discuss, making the quiet town as noisy as a vegetable market at this moment.

Outside the door of the inn, a white-robed man wearing a mask stood upright, holding a silver-white spear in his hand, but there was a thin layer of red light on the surface.

"Boy, where is the old man?" The old man shouted.

"I'm sorry, how many pieces of garbage have you killed, which one is your apprentice?" The masked man is none other than Xia Xin.

"What a cruel junior, the murderous intent is so heavy at a young age, if you wait for your cultivation to be successful, won't the world be in chaos?" The old dwarf said righteously, with a posture of wanting to subdue demons.

"This hat is well buttoned, Ben Shao is like this, what can you do with me?" Xia Xinyun was light and light, this appearance made the three of them furious, only in the middle of the martial arts, and it was not stable, the breath was fluctuating, obviously he had just broken through, and he dared to be so provocative in front of them, it was unbearable!

"Where did you come from, a young boy, so you don't know how to respect your predecessors, today I will wait for your elders to teach you how to behave!" The middle-aged man's hands were spread out, his spiritual power erupted, and the wind rose all around him, and the spiritual power like frost condensed into sharp blades, blue knives, and the edge reached Xia Xin.

The other two didn't do anything, wanting to let the middle-aged test how deep the water was. As the saying goes, the older a person gets, the better he becomes, although the two of them don't take Xia Xin in their eyes on the surface, they are extremely vigilant in their hearts.

A martial sect, or just breaking through the middle stage, dared to jump in front of the three peak martial sects, without the slightest fear, this is obviously a problem, indicating that the other party has something to rely on, coupled with the terrifying aura of the red treasure light before, although it is weak, but it can't change the essence, for this kind of reason, let the two old guys dare not underestimate it.

"One? Not planning to get a mark together? Xia Xin muttered, and when the middle-aged man heard it, his anger suddenly surged, this is Chi Guoguo's contempt, looking down on him, he dared to be so arrogant in the middle of the year.

"Hehe, it's really young and vigorous, boy, take it!" The middle-aged man laughed angrily, and the ice blade condensed by the cold wind flew towards Xia Xin with a wave of his hand.

"Wind Gust Strangling!"

Xia Xin gripped the body of the spear hard, and rotated the battle dragon spear with both hands, the speed became faster and faster, forming countless phantoms, facing the ice blade in the sky.

Dangdangdang

The sound of the steel ball hitting the steel plate kept coming out, and the ice blade fell in front of the protective shield formed by the dragon lance, but strangely it did not turn into frost again.

The ice blade rain lasted for dozens of breaths before slowly decreasing, Xia Xin's face in the mask was slightly solemn, and without using his physical strength, he persevered, but his arm was a little numb.

"There are two brushes, but they're not done yet!" The middle-aged man glanced at Xia Xin, and the greed in his eyes was even worse, and then his hand changed, and there was a breeze here.

Xia Xin stared with his eyes and looked down, these ice blades actually showed some signs of moving, and slowly flew up in the next moment, surrounding him, up and down, front and back, left and right.

"I'll see how you defend yourself this time!" The middle-aged man smiled, looking like he was winning.

There are no dead ends, all-round attacks, so how does he manipulate it? Every blade is attached to a spiritual power mark? Xia Xin thought quickly, he didn't really want to use his physical strength, because now was a breakthrough in spiritual power, and of course he needed spiritual power to fight in order to consolidate the realm.

"No, it's not just spiritual control." Xia Xin's mental power dispersed, and he found a burst of bursts that were invisible to the naked eye... Invisible wind.

When these winds were looked at with mental power, they actually became invisible and shaped, and they were held in the palm of the middle-aged man's hand, and the other end was connected to the sharp blade.

"It turned out to be wind control, cold wind faction, cold wind!" Xia Xin figured it out at once, the wind, this middle-aged man's ice attribute is only an auxiliary, and the main major is the hidden wind.

After figuring it out, the next thing is easy, Xia Xin put the battle dragon spear horizontally on his arms, pinched the trick in his palm, and a suppressive force diffused out.

A big mountain suddenly descended from the sky, with Xia Xin's phantom, and punched the middle-aged man.

The latter saw the shadow on the ground, looked up, and almost lost his soul without being frightened, when did a big mountain fly above his head? It's still pressing down on him.

I wanted to run but was too late, and the phantom fist attached to the mountain hit the middle-aged man directly to the head, and the imaginary Mount Tai did not appear.

The middle-aged man was beaten and flew out, crashing into many houses, and losing his control, the dense blade outside Xia Xin's body fell and turned into a little bit of ice water.

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