The suspicion in the heart of the young man in the blue brocade suit continued to strengthen, but seeing that Murong Xuan's face on the opposite side did not change at all, he still stood there quietly with a faint smile, did not take the initiative to attack, and did not hold the Chixiao Sword in his hand, just looking at himself like a monkey.

The two of them stood like this, and a lot of time passed, Murong Xuan looked at the young man in blue brocade clothes, and said with a smile, "How about it, Your Excellency's Blood Transformation Pill, when the time comes, Your Excellency wants to come here, taste the taste of this Blood Transformation Pill in Xia, just now I was in a coma, and I didn't have a good taste of the taste of this legendary pill." Murong Xuan's words were sincere, although the fishy smell of the Blood Transformation Pill was still swirling in his mouth, but the effect was not covered, if he had the opportunity to eat one again, he might be able to reach the late stage of entering the spirit in one fell swoop.

If Murong Xuan's idea was known to the young man in the blue brocade clothes, wouldn't he scold Murong Xuan up and down in his heart, this blood pill is not only very harsh, but also the refining method is quite rare, even the inventory in his hand is not so much, and Murong Xuan actually wants to use him to improve his cultivation, this is simply unbearable, and this is a poison pill used to kill the enemy, not an elixir that can be used to improve his spiritual cultivation, but Murong Xuan, a freak, cannot be counted within the scope of a normal person。

When the young man in the blue brocade clothes heard Murong Xuan's words, his face became as deep as water, his face was black and iron, he couldn't help it anymore, he felt in his heart that this kid in front of him was simply full of infinite weirdness all over his body, and not only had a trace of fear in his heart, but said; Boy, although I don't know how you made that blood pill not attack, but you have to know that my Falling Flower Club is not a place to mess with, today's matter, we either end here, don't do more entanglement, otherwise if it goes on like this, it is not only bad for the two of us, but also unnecessary for both of us, if someone is really injured at that time, it is completely unnecessary, or the two of us will turn the conflict into a source of blessing, and in the future, this Wanmu Luoyue Mountain will go in and out with you, and the heaven and earth spiritual materials inside, the treasure of the mountains and rivers You can also take it, how do you think it will be handled”。

Murong Xuan smiled faintly on his face: "Your Excellency doesn't think that the serious injuries and humiliations you suffered before can be easily dissipated in this way, when a man is alive, he should be worthy of the heavens and the ground, can it be that all the pain that Your Excellency has added to me can be wiped out by these minor things promised by Your Excellency."

As he spoke, Murong Xuan went to the side and picked up his Chixiao sword, held it in his hand, and looked at the young man in blue brocade, "You and I are swordsmen, Your Excellency, please make a move."

Murong Xuan was infected by Jian Chenzi's sword dao, and he had the demeanor of an ancient sword man in his heart, and he definitely refused to take advantage of his opponent at all, the young man in blue brocade looked at Murong Xuan when he mentioned the Chixiao Sword and had issued a clarion call to attack him, his strength was originally above Murong Xuan, and he wanted to get back together with Murong Xuan, because Murong Xuan had too many mysteries on his body, and many were abnormal, if it was a real competition, the young man in blue brocade was confident, even if there was another Murong Xuan, he would not be his opponent, after all, he had begun to enter the late stage of the spirit, and Murong Xuan was just a cultivator in the early stage of entering the spirit。

The young man in the blue brocade took out his sword with him is a willow thorn sword, his eyes were full of killing intent, this time the young man in the blue brocade was really afraid, and now he had a deep fear in his heart for Murong Xuan's weirdness, for fear that Murong Xuan would play some tricks again, and put himself in the wrong place, and the falling flowers would be in a place where there would be no return, with this thought, the young man in the blue brocade clothes did not have the slightest reservation and thought this time, he just wanted to finish Murong Xuan quickly, and all other thoughts disappeared.

Both of them set up their positions, and the young man in the blue brocade took the lead in attacking Murong Xuan, shouting loudly, "The first form of the willow thorn sword technique: piercing clouds." The willow thorn sword was filled with the black spiritual power of the young man in the blue brocade clothes, and under the blessing of the young man in the blue brocade clothes, he quickly rushed towards Murong Xuan, and the young man in the blue brocade clothes saw that Murong Xuan did not move, and his heart was happy; If Murong Xuan, this kid, stood still like this, then when he approached him, he wouldn't be able to stop him.

Thinking about it like this, the young man in the blue brocade was even more proud, only to see that on the willow thorn sword, the black spiritual power was covered more tightly, obviously increasing his spiritual power output, and Murong Xuan watched the young man in the blue brocade rush towards him, standing still, and unhurriedly pulled out the Chixiao Sword, Murong Xuan had just created a spiritual method by himself;

Murong Xuan knew in his heart, he actually had another way to crack the trick of facing the young man in blue brocade clothes, but his sword and shield had just been created and had not really been perfected, and it was rare for the young man in blue brocade to be such a perfect sparring partner, Murong Xuan's real intention in his heart was to polish his sword and shield and make it a talisman spiritual skill in his future life.

And at this moment, the blue brocade boy's thorn cloud style has come to Murong Xuan's body, the blue brocade boy is aiming at Murong Xuan's heart, and the spiritual skill he uses is the first type of thorn in the cloud piercing style, Murong Xuan saw that the blue brocade boy was stabbing at his heart, and smiled slightly, without the nervousness and anxiety that he had faced the blue brocade boy before, after breaking through, he fought with the blue brocade boy again, his heart was full of confidence, looking at this style of stabbing at his heart, the sword and shield condensed, condensed in his heart, and the blue brocade boy's spiritual skill just pierced Murong Xuan's heart in front of him, The shield condensed by Murong Xuan's Chixiao Sword is not bad, just blocking the style of the young man in blue brocade, the young man in blue brocade saw that what was emerging on Murong Xuan's Chixiao Sword at this time was the red viscous spiritual power, and he was greatly shocked in his heart, his hard work actually evolved into an excellent step for Murong Xuan to advance to the middle stage of the spirit, and the regret in his heart greatly increased, regretting that he did not directly result in Murong Xuan at the original time, thus evolving into the current situation, and remembering the moment when Murong Xuan challenged his entourage with his bare hands just now, a chill hit the heart of the young man in blue brocade。