This sword light was gray and inconspicuous, but in Long San's eyes, it was true and restrained, condensed like substance, and it was more than a hundred times more powerful than the sword light emitted by Long Zhengxue and Long Yan just now. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Long San looked at the flying knife light, casually pulled out the steel knife on his waist, and slashed it fiercely.

"Boom!" A burst of bright light flashed, the sword was shattered, and the steel knife in Long San's hand was also blown to pieces.

"What is the intention of the Juxian Hall?" Ryuzo casually threw the handle of the knife on the stage and asked coldly.

The old man flew up to the high platform, but ignored Long San, but bowed his hand to the surroundings, and said in a deep voice: "Everyone, since the establishment of my Juxian Guild, this sword fighting platform has existed, but for many years, there has never been a swordsman who has broken the rules, and now, these people have repeatedly broken the rules of the sword fighting platform, just ask, how can such behavior not be severely punished?" ”

The people around him watched but no one responded to him, the Long family is a tyrant in the Sui capital, who dares to be in the limelight at this time, disgusted that he has lived too long. Not only that, most of the spectators looked at this withered old man with a sympathetic gaze, although you are a judge invited by the Juxian Guild Hall, and you are also a great master of the foundation building realm, but where is such a little strength enough in the eyes of the Long family.

"I don't need you to cut off one of your arms and leave!" The withered old man looked at Long Sandao coldly.

"Hehe, the rules of the sword fighting platform?" Long San shook his head and sneered, then pointed at Chen Xun and said, "If I'm not mistaken, Your Excellency should be a cultivator of the Foundation Building Realm, and I don't believe that Your Excellency can't see this person's innate Qi Refining Realm's cultivation!" This person and Long Zhengxue have already broken the rules of the sword fighting platform, because the two realms are a big realm apart! You didn't punish this person just now, but now you are here to punish Lao Tzu, what's the matter, do you think Lao Tzu is easy to bully or do you think the Long family is easy to bully? ”

After that, he pointed to Long Zhengxue, who was lying on the ground, and said: "Look at this person again, although he is a disciple of the side branch of the Long family, he is not something that can be bullied casually." You should have stopped this fight, but you watched it and allowed others to seriously injure the descendants of the Long family. Now it's not you punishing Lao Tzu, it's the Long family who will find you trouble later! ”

Hearing this, the withered old man sneered and said, "Neither side has signed a fighting contract, how can it be regarded as a sword fighting competition?" Long Zhengxue drew his sword because of a few words from others, this is self-seeking personal vendetta, what does it have to do with Juxian Hall that he was seriously injured because of this! Moreover, before the sword fighting platform can be made, you must owe the fighting contract, Long Zhengxue violated the rules of the fighting sword platform, the other party is defending himself, and he has nothing to do with the Juxian Hall if he is injured! And you, but you hurt people at will in the sword fighting platform, Juxian Hall can't help but ask! ”

"Hahahaha, the descendants of the Long family were seriously injured and you didn't care, but Lao Tzu came to save people, but you investigated to the end, I think you are looking for death at all!" Long San laughed furiously, his tyrannical eyes staring at the old man motionlessly.

"If you violate the rules of the Juxian Guild Hall, you can't do it, whether it's the Long family or anyone!" The old man also said coldly.

"Who are you?" Long Yuan suddenly flew over with his flying clouds, and the other five iron guards and the lotus guards followed one by one, lest he make a mistake.

"The old man Juxian Hall is dedicated to Wei Nian, dare to ask who the son is?" The withered old man looked at the five iron guards and the lotus guards beside Long Yuan with vigilant eyes, and although he guessed Long Yuan's identity, he still asked cautiously.

"Who I am!" Long Yuan said coldly, and then he kept staring at Wei Nian, his dark eyes gradually became scarlet, and in the sea of knowledge, the tens of thousands of fierce beast souls that were sucked into by the innate soul fetus came out one by one, turning into phantoms of fierce beasts, looking up to the sky and roaring, under the influence of this, Long Yuan's congenital soul fetus also became tyrannical, no way, there were too many fierce beast spirits, and they had not had time to digest them.

"Kill him!" After a few breaths, Long Yuan suddenly stretched out his hand and pointed at Wei Nian.

"Order!" Long San had already been impatient, if he hadn't taken care of his identity, he would have made a move, and now that Long Yuan, the person with the identity of the grandson of the Long family, came forward, he didn't have the slightest scruples, although he didn't know why Long Yuan wanted to kill this person.

Long San looked up to the sky and laughed, and another long knife was pulled out of the storage bag on his waist, and he slashed at Wei Nian's head.

The rest of the guards led Long Yuan and the others back to the private room where Yang Yuantai was.

"Haha, you are looking for death, and a low-level monk of the first or second layer of the Innate Qi Refining Realm dares to make a move against a foundation building monk!" Wei Yan laughed angrily, and then stretched out his hand and waved, and there was a small sword with a length of three inches in his hand.

Wei Nian threw the small sword into the air, and the small sword rose to a height of three feet in the blink of an eye, releasing a dazzling blue light, shaped like a smart green snake, and the sharp and compelling aura emanated from the sword, and the power was amazing!

"Superior Spiritual Weapon!" Among the surrounding spectators, there were people who knew the goods, and when they saw that Wei Nian's magic weapon was so powerful, they couldn't help but shout out immediately.

The grade of the spiritual weapon is above the magic weapon, and it is divided into the upper, middle and lower four orders, and a high-grade spiritual weapon is a good treasure in the Sui capital, after all, the top grade spiritual weapon is a magic weapon, which is something that can only be used by Jindan monks.

"Go!"

Wei Nian casually took his hand, and the spirit snake sword in mid-air turned into a white light and flew towards Long San. Wei Nian showed a proud smile on his face, but his eyes were surprisingly cold, this spirit snake sword was collected by him after many years of collecting materials, not only consumed all his belongings, but also owed a debt to the Juxian Guild Hall, and then asked a master to refine it, and the grade was infinitely close to the top-grade spirit weapon of the best spirit weapon, and the quality was not comparable to ordinary mortal weapons at all.

"Good time!" The long knife in Long San's hand exploded with a bang, turning into fragments in the sky and shooting out in all directions, hurting some unlucky spectators who were close together, these people glared at Long San for a while, and then fled in embarrassment with their heads covered their buttocks. Long San laughed when he saw it, and in the midst of laughter, he wiped a dusty bag on his waist, and a majestic halberd with a length of two feet and three feet, and the thickness of an adult's ankle, was held in his hand.

"What is this? Could it be that this is the dragon family's dragon halberd? Some unknown viewers saw Long San take out an unusual halberd from the storage bag on his waist, and immediately leaned in the direction of the Long family's dragon halberd.

"Idiot, where is the shape of the Long family's dragon halberd like this, don't open your mouth if you haven't seen it, so as not to be embarrassed!"

"You turtle son of the turtle king, who are you scolding!"

"Let's just say that you are a dirt bun, why do you want to fight?"

"Fight, fight, I'm afraid you won't succeed, watch the boxing!"

"Ouch, you dirt bun, you really fight, see if Lao Tzu doesn't beat you, your face is full of flowers!"

The two of them slammed into each other.

Long San held the halberd in his hand, and an extremely tyrannical aura was exposed all over his body, the muscles of his whole body were squirming, the innate true qi in the meridians was running wildly, and a trace of strength rushed towards the halberd in his hand, and his cold eyes became bloody.

A yellow light half a foot thick and three feet high rushed out of the halberd.

"Kill!" Long San shouted, and the halberd slashed down.

"Ding!" A clear sound sounded.

The two collided, Wei Nian's spirit snake sword flew out upside down, with a trembling light, and a gap the size of a sesame seed popped up on the sword body, this spirit snake sword had already injured the body, and the grade had dropped all the way to the level of a low-grade spirit weapon.

Wei Nian's heart was shocked, this spirit snake sword was connected to his heart, the spirit snake sword was damaged, he was injured, a blood arrow spurted out of his mouth, the long hair on his head was half white and not gray, the look on his face was extremely crazy, and the emotions of anger and bitterness and disbelief flashed one by one, and then turned into a sky-high anger.

"If you dare to hurt my baby, let me die!" Wei Nian roared in the sky, three mouthfuls of essence blood spurted out from the tip of his tongue, the spirit snake sword seemed to have eaten a big tonic, it rose wildly in the wind, and it rose to the size of ten zhang in an instant, and a tyrannical green snake phantom surged wildly in the white light, and the power was ten times greater than before, and then he turned around in the air, opened his teeth, and pounced straight at Long San.

Wei Nian, who spurted out three mouthfuls of essence blood, turned pale for a while, and his body couldn't help but tremble three times, this bastard is really damned, he destroyed his spirit snake sword in one fell swoop, how willing he was not to kill this person!

"Wow, what is the origin of the halberd in this person's hand, which can actually hurt Wei Nian's high-grade spiritual weapon? Looking at the fact that it is not damaged at all, is it a magic weapon?! Another unknown audience shouted loudly, their faces full of surprise, strange, strange, really strange.

Now no one gave him a puzzle, and they all stared at the halberd in Long San's hand with strange eyes, their eyes were full of envy, and they couldn't wait to rush up and grab it immediately, and then take it for themselves.

"Hey......

Long San showed a hideous smile on his face, a halberd was pinched by him and rattled, and he laughed gloomily in his mouth, and then the whole person's breath became gloomy. Long San held the halberd in his hand, jumped in the air, shouted wildly in his mouth, and smashed it against the spirit snake sword.

"Boom!" The Spirit Snake Sword let out a sharp roar, and then exploded, and an invisible sound wave erupted, shattering the high platform.

Long Sanqi was bleeding, his hands were trembling, his face was full of crazy smiles, and strange red rays flashed on the halberd, like evil things.

Wei Nian's heart was seriously injured, his seven orifices were bleeding nonstop, his body was unstable, he fell to the ground in embarrassment, his lips trembled, and his eyes were full of hatred and horror as he looked at Long San who came over.

"Hehe, it's not a big deal to build a foundation, haven't you heard of physical cultivation? Ignorant fools! Long San laughed hideously, then raised his foot, and was about to step on Wei Nian's head, when a cold voice sounded.

"Wei Nian has a grudge against your Long family, this sword fighting platform is the first to deal with unfairness, and after humiliating the Long family, this time he is to blame for the injury, and the Juxian Hall will not pursue it. But Wei Nian is worshiped by my Juxian Hall after all, let you wait to kill, the Juxian Hall can't afford to lose this person, can you raise your hand, let him live, and sell me a face in the Juxian Hall! ”

The person who came was about forty years old, wearing a green robe, with sharp and angular facial features, a thin beard under his jaw, slightly thin lips, and sunken eye sockets, and was looking at Long San coldly.

Seeing that he had an ancient sword hanging from his waist and a topaz wrench in his hand, Long San smiled meaningfully and said, "Hehe, I just acted on orders, if I want to leave this person's life, I have to open my family's seventh son!" ”

"Yuan Buhong, the owner of the Contemptible Juxian Hall, has invited the seventh son of Long!" Yuan Buhong bowed deeply to Yang Yuantai's room.

"Did you call me?" Long Yuan flew out with Feiyun Collapse, but this time Tie Wei and Lotus Guard did not follow. Long Yuan glanced at this person deeply, in the innate soul fetus, this person's aura was extremely huge, like the sea, but his external performance was the same as that of ordinary people, this was at least a mid-stage Jindan monk.

"Can you ask the Seventh Prince to give the Juxian Hall a face and spare Wei Nian's life?" Seeing Long Yuan, the corners of Yuan Buhong's eyes jumped slightly, his quiet gaze flickered for a moment, and then he disappeared, bowing to Long Yuan again.

"What happens if you don't let it go?" Long Yuan was silent for a while before speaking indifferently.

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