"Poof!"

This wave of conversation turned around, and even if he couldn't hold back when he moved, he spat out all the tea in his mouth.

Cheng Xingchu was stunned for a moment, and before he could speak, Xu Xiaoshou continued:

"If you win, you will be able to gain the respect of me and Miss Zhiwen, and if you lose, how about giving me this sword?"

He waved his hand to the side, and Yu Zhiwen looked puzzled.

What are you trying to do to draw me in?

"Than the flesh?"

Cheng Xingchu seems to be angry, but in fact, the reason he should have still exists, and there is no simple person who can get to his position.

Just the word "flesh" reminded him of the legend that has gone viral in the outer courtyard in recent days.

Xu Santou, Xu Liuji, Xu Zhenlong

Could it be that Xu Xiaoshou is the legendary Senior Brother Xu of the Outer Court, a rare innate body in the world?

Jiangbian Yan and Yu Zhiwen immediately thought of something, and the two glanced at each other, thoughtful.

Cheng Xingchu was shocked and asked, "So you are really an innate body?"

Xu Xiaoshou didn't answer, even if he acquiesced, he only sneered.

What about the innate physical body?

In a hard body, when you meet your own sword, you will be pierced in an instant!

"It's okay to set the rules upside down, after all, it's in your favor, that's the bet"

Win or lose on your own sword?

Cheng Xingchu looked at him with a mocking face, shook his head and sneered: "You really take me for a fool!"

Xu Xiaoshou nodded.

The air was silent for a second.

"Poof!"

Housewarming once again squirted hot tea, and the fog was in the sky.

He immediately put down the teacup, and didn't dare to drink it anymore, Xu Xiaoshou was paired with tea, it was extremely poisonous!

Cheng Xingchu's forehead burst into three green tendons, twitching one after another.

He gasped for breath and stared at the serious-looking young man opposite, as if he had lost the ability to speak.

"So be it. Xu Xiaoshou saw that he didn't speak, and continued: "If you don't like it, I'll change the rules, let's compete with swords, and the bet is still this." ”

“”

Cheng Xingchu was completely confused, he felt like a monkey, being played alive.

"Okay, let's bet on this!"

It seemed like an impulsive roar, but it was actually well thought out.

This kid is really not afraid of death, he actually gave up the advantage of his innate body to compete with himself, he really thought that he could crush himself in all directions?

"Sit. ”

Xu Xiaoshou signaled Cheng Xingchu not to be impulsive, and only after he sat down again did he say: "Kendo Kendo is nothing more than sword and Dao. ”

"In this way, in order to avoid hurting the harmony, you and I will not move, just rely on one mouth to tell your sword, and in the end, where your spirit sword belongs depends on its own will. ”

"How?"

Everyone was stunned, this form of competition, even the three bigwigs on both sides, were all seeing each other for the first time, and they were a little stunned on their faces.

Cheng Xingchu was happy.

He is the master of the spirit sword, although he has already experienced Xu Xiaoshou's angry lip and tongue kung fu, but he has to use his sword

"Haha, Xu Xiaoshou, do you really think you can say what you say?"

"Such a competition, I, Cheng Xingchu, took it!"

"Just let the horses come!"

He held down his spirit sword, turned his head and said disdainfully, "I want to see what you say about me."

Airplanes!

Before the words were finished, the sword in his hand trembled violently, and Cheng Xingchu was stunned.

The wisps of white sword qi fluttering out, this is

"Sword intent?"

His eyes widened instantly, Xu Xiaoshou was not only an innate physical body, but also an innate sword intent?

With such a dual cultivation of the sword body, even if you look at the entire continent, it is a rare existence, and Xu Xiaoshou in front of him is such a character?

Cheng Xingchu panicked, he didn't expect this result at all.

It's like someone happens to remember the world's first peak, but it is difficult for him to understand and explain the second peak.

Perhaps, then this person is definitely idle and panicked!

Cheng Xingchu is not idle, even if he happens to know that the Spirit Palace has an innate body, he will not take the initiative to understand who this person is.

If it weren't for an inspiration, he wouldn't even have found out that Xu Xiaoshou was the senior brother of the outer court.

So at this moment, he could only hold his spirit sword with all his might.

After all, he hadn't even comprehended the acquired sword intent, and he had walked to the spiritual skill flow, not the artistic conception flow!

"You lied to me?"

Cheng Xingchu's eyes were red, as the master, he actually needed to work hard to stop Sabre's departure, this is a shame!

"How could I lie to you?"

Xu Xiaoshou was inexplicable, and asked rhetorically: "Even if it is a battle of life and death, you can't ask the enemy to show you the hole cards in advance, not to mention that we are just sitting and talking!"

Cheng Xingchu subconsciously felt that this sentence was a little wrong, but where was the problem, he couldn't think about it anymore.

The spirit yuan that burst out was just to hold down the five-rank sword.

Buzz

Xu Xiaoshou's face was light, but the sword body was a huge shock.

This is the power of the artistic conception stream, against these guys who follow the spirit skill school, as long as they fail to make a move in advance, they will never be able to make a move.

Looking at Cheng Xingchu, whose face was becoming more and more hideous, Xu Xiao was reminded: "You can't make a move!"

Cheng Xingchu's face turned green.

If you go on like this, you will definitely not be able to control your sword, rather than this, it is better to use the momentum to slash out a spiritual skill and completely smash Xu Xiaoshou's conspiracy!

His eyes shrank, and he immediately drew his sword!

A sword light seemed to fly out, and at this moment, Xu Xiaoshou suddenly turned his head to look at Yu Zhiwen, who seemed to be about to bend the green jade fingers and stiffened for a moment.

Then, with a flick of his robe, the young man held the void in his hand.

"Here comes the sword!"

Knort

With a bang, the unborn spiritual skill shattered in an instant, turning into a heavenly spiritual mist that flew like a hail.

Like an edict from a god, the spirit sword in Cheng Xingchu's hand could no longer be controlled, and after a happy leap, he came out of his hand, and shook out a perfect sword flower in the void, straight into Xu Xiaoshou's right hand.

Boom!

A muffled sound, steady.

The strong wind brought by the spirit sword directly encouraged a few strands of long hair in front of Xu Xiaoshou's forehead, and hit Yu Zhiwen's pretty face, who was sitting side by side.

Xu Xiaoshou hooked the corners of his lips, deliberately piggybacking a little frivolous, and lowered his voice:

"You can't fight between men!"

Yu Zhiwen was directly stunned.

The demeanor of "the sword is coming", the posture of receiving the sword without looking back

In addition, the spiritual mist that fell from the sky like a stream of hail behind the young man automatically blurred everyone around him.

It's like a fairyland here, only she and Xu Xiaoshou are the two.

"Pounding!"

The loud sound of her heartbeat suddenly accelerating made her delicate body tremble, and when she pushed back to sit down on the chair and retreated, she hurriedly distanced herself from Xu Xiaoshou.

"Squeak"

The piercing sound echoed in the hall again, but Yu Zhiwen couldn't care so much.

Originally, it was embarrassing enough to secretly help to be recognized, Xu Xiaoshou's eyes suddenly looked back

It's too close!

She seems to have given Xu Xiaoshou a face!

"Pounding, pounding"

In the field, the spiritual mist fell.

The men and women on the opposite side looked at each other like that, and directly saw the jealousy gushing out of Cheng Xingchu's eyes.

"Give me death!"

He got up suddenly, he couldn't care about any bird rules anymore, he just wanted to smash Xu Xiaoshou's head with one punch and recapture the spirit sword!

"Sit down!" Xu Xiaoshou didn't look back, and drank clearly.

Rumble!

In response, there was a roar and explosion, and Cheng Xingchu was able to get up, and a sword qi instantly penetrated his body.

Not only did he smash his seat, but he also twisted his legs and sat in the air!

Only then did Xu Xiaoshou withdraw the gaze that fell on Yu Zhiwen's blushing face, and glanced back at the person who was trying to riot.

Holding the sword lightly on the table, his voice was slow and light, and he said leisurely:

"Sit and talk about the Tao, sit and talk about the Tao"

"If you don't sit, what can you talk about?"