The sunrise is in the middle, the middle of the day is in the middle, and the evening is in a blink of an eye. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

The remnant sun is like blood, and the trees around the entire restaurant are dyed with a layer of gold.

Around the White Deer Mountain Restaurant, there are crowds of people, and warriors are rubbing shoulders, looking forward to the upcoming fierce battle.

At this moment, on the walls of the outer courtyard of the restaurant, on the landscape rockery, and on the roofs of the shops and residences not far away.

All of them were full of young warriors, and of course there were other warriors watching the excitement.

The outer martial artists are no less than the inner circle, but they can't squeeze in, so they can only jump and stare dryly.

The scene was so noisy and lively that it was really terrifying.

However, there are special circumstances for those who observe the martial arts.

For example, the ten cranes hovering in the sky have privileges because they are the female disciples of the Flower Shifting Sacred Palace. You can stand on top of everyone's heads and watch the ceremony.

……

Yuan Chonghuan and Lin Qiubai stood side by side on the ninth floor.

Lin Qiubai's face was lazy and careless, while Yuan Chonghuan was churning with fighting spirit.

"Brother Lin, my strength seems to have improved a lot. Can I draw my sword and give it a try?"

Yuan Chonghuan successfully stepped into the sword intent.

At this moment, he was full of confidence, and when he saw Lin Qiubai lazily bowing his head, he jumped out of the restaurant with pride and came to Wuzhi.

"Sixth Young, I'll meet you!!"

Let's talk about it.

Yuan Chonghuan began to draw his sword.

The sharp sword momentum slowly rose, like a poisonous snake coming out of a hole. It's scary!

The warriors watching the battle were awe-struck for a while, and they all took a step back to avoid their edge.

Yuan Chonghuan's eyes narrowed slightly.

The long sword in his hand erupted with astonishing sword intent.

The warriors who used the sword at the scene, the scabbard on their waists trembled wildly, and the sword body was like a hundred birds and a phoenix, screaming endlessly.

It is as impressive as it is all about it.

There was only a young man in a green shirt in front of the crowd, the sword in his hand was steady, and there was no movement.

Wu Zhi's eyes stared, looking at Yuan Chonghuan, his face full of doubts.

When I saw him yesterday, he wasn't so strong, why did his combat power soar overnight?!

Where would Wu Zhi have thought that Lin Qiubai still had the completely unexpected operation of taking out two artistic conception grasses.

And Yuan Chonghuan, it was precisely because of the joint action of the two artistic conception grasses and Xianle that he quickly completed the terrifying qualitative change from half-step sword intent to one-step sword intent.

Looking at it now, Yuan Chonghuan is extremely confident and has a high fighting spirit.

"A sword is full of buildings. ”

Yuan Chonghuan drank lightly. The figure turned into a streamer and crashed into Wuji.

Seeing this, Wu Zhi rose up, holding a black narrow knife in each of his left and right hands, the knife was extremely narrow, and because of its narrowness, it easily slashed the air and provoked air shocks.

However, the artistic conception of Wuzhi is obviously not as profound as Yuan Chonghuan's attainments.

The sword intent in the sky is like a precursor to the coming mountain rain.

The female disciples of the Shifting Flower Palace who were riding the immortal crane were so nervous that they sat down cross-legged, afraid that their skirts would be lifted.

And the neat feathers of the crane also became messy because of the rampant sword intent.

"What a strong sword intent! This is not just a sword intent, right?"

Lin Qiubai looked at the sword intent in the sky, slightly stunned, this kind of terrifying momentum was much better than Xiao Cheng's quasi-god-level martial arts blood battle in the heavenly hell!

With Yicheng sword intent, he quenched the quasi-king-level martial arts, and even interpreted them to the point of quasi-god-level martial arts.

Yuan Chonghuan's talent in kendo is simply terrifying!

"He's a special sword body. It is estimated to be a king-level physique or above. It's hard to go into detail about which category it belongs to. ”

The machine spirit explained Lin Qiubai's confusion.

Lin Qiubai nodded, and in the blink of an eye, the two had already exchanged a move at the speed of light.

Sword intent collides with sword intent.

Obviously, the sword intent of the Sixth Young Wuzhi lacked fire.

With one move, Wu Zhi took ten steps back, while Yuan Chonghuan only took three steps back.

The two stood opposite each other. The sword intent and sword qi collided with each other, colliding with a storm of vitality in the void.

The crowd of onlookers stepped back and dodged the edge.

Wuji's face was extremely ugly. was actually thwarted by an out-of-state warrior, which made his face hot.

The two black-edged knives condensed into an extremely black phantom, and slashed towards Yuan Chonghuan brazenly.

"Breaking the rock to stop the waves! It is the strongest hole card of Wuji, and Wuji's own knife skills are very exquisite, and the two knives are slashed together, and the solid gold and iron can be cut into pieces of paper! I didn't expect him to use his hole card tricks so quickly, then Yuan Chonghuan was going to be defeated!"

A young martial artist analyzed.

And Yuan Chonghuan, who felt the sword momentum of Wu Zhiling, his face remained unchanged, and he suddenly turned his sword style and burst into a shout:

"A sword out of Wuxia!"

In an instant, Yuan Chonghuan's sword intent solidified into a flat boat, as if rushing down from the turbulence of Wuxia.

Although there are hundreds of zhang high craggy rocks in front of him, the sword intent flat boat is very easy!

In the end, a flat boat followed the turbulent current and rushed straight out of the high gorge, pouring thousands of miles!

"This style of martial arts is natural. Tsk, it must be self-created. This boy is very fierce!"

The machine spirit was speechless. In the midst of a sigh, the long sword and the black knife were twisted together.

In an instant, the swords contended, the storm whirlpool wrapped around the blade and blade, and the vitality storm spread outward.

Wu Ji gritted his teeth, and his vitality poured into the two-edged black knife.

However, Yuan Chonghuan's sword moves are like the water of the Yellow River coming up from the sky, endlessly!

Wuji shot backwards, blood spilling from the corners of his mouth, and his hands holding knives trembled.

"I ...... Defeated?"

As if he had lost his soul, Wuji stood stunned.

"I can't even beat it, let alone Brother Lin. ”

Yuan Chonghuan put the long sword into the sheath and shook his head coldly.

Wuji opened his mouth, but stopped talking.

A drop of blood rolled down on the blade, and because of the collision, the blade was hot, black and red.

At this moment, it was stained with blood, like quenching fire, and it was smoking.

Wu Zhi turned around and walked into the crowd.

……

"Interesting. Wuxia Prefecture Yuan Chonghuan is it? We have two tricks. ”

A young man in a green shirt walked out slowly, raising the long sword in his hand.

The scabbard is brilliant silver, beautifully crafted, and from it, it is possible to capture a fleeting sharp aura.

"The third son of the imperial capital, Tang Fengxue. Swordsman. ”

After that, Tang Fengyue rotated the scabbard, and chose not to come out of the scabbard!

Yuan Chonghuan's eyes breathed fire, this person was too arrogant. He was so despised!

Yuan Chonghuan snorted coldly and drew his sword.

However, the next moment, he suddenly felt a slight touch on his chest, and his whole body was disordered, and his body flew upside down.

There are thirty-six young people in the imperial capital, and the first three young people are all peerless genius-level figures.

Even if they are both thirty-six young, the first three young can open up a huge gap between the young people behind them.

Right now, it is the embodiment of the strength of the first three young people!

Lin Qiubai turned into an afterimage, hugged Yuan Chonghuan, and sent him to the ninth floor of the restaurant.

"You're so light. ”

Lin Qiubai said something inexplicably, and then turned to look at Tang Fengxue.

Tang Fengxue was dressed in a simple green shirt, clean and neat, with a pot of wine around his waist, which was good.

Shout!

Lin Qiubai disappeared in an instant, and the next moment he appeared, and his fist had already smashed into Tang Fengxue. Like a cliff and a rock, it falls suddenly.

Tang Fengxue's pupils shrank suddenly, and his heart trembled.

Boom!

His silver long sword brought a powerful storm of vitality, all of which wrapped around Lin Qiubai's fists and arms.

hindered Lin Qiubai for a moment. Then it slashed out.

The reaction speed is extremely fast, and the emergency response at this moment can be said to be seamless, but after all, Lin Qiubai's speed is too terrifying.

That punch smashed into the back of the long sword.

With a sonorous sound, tens of thousands of young martial artists gasped.

The fairies on the crane who watched the ceremony cross-legged had solemn faces, and even some couldn't bear to look at them directly.

"Lin Qiubai is too old, right? That's the third youngest in the imperial capital!"

Yuan Chonghuan also had a very strange expression.

This...... Directly use the flesh to fight for mysteries and martial arts?

It's really the first time I've seen you!