According to previous management practices, most of these guys would ambush halfway through, and then play a few games with the disciples of Tianjian Sect, and then the two sides would rush to Tianyuan Mountain together.

This time, it was clear that these people in the Sword Pavilion were not ready to give up.

Although Xu Haihuang had already trapped the ambushed elder, the senior steward was not a fool, and the evaluation form knew that it had to be Tianjian's hand.

Even for the sake of the past, the Sword Pavilion has to take a good breather.

After about half a day, after waiting for a long time, the Sword Pavilion finally found the traces of the Heavenly Sword Gate from the hints of the battle method.

If Tianjianmen was determined to avoid it, it would be impossible for the Jianke people to find it. But if the Heavenly Sword Sect didn't fight, not only would it appear weaker, but it would also damage the disciple's confidence.

The sword is refined, that is, the driving force to move forward, and is not even willing to give up first.

"Lord, the people of the Sword Pavilion were still waiting for that place last year. One of the disciples was indifferent, and his tone was not at all afraid.

"Fly straight and I'll see what progress Cambridge has made in ten years. ”

Xu Haihuang has a lot of confidence in the Tian Yuan Kingdom, not only because of the large number of talents in this generation, but also because of the return of Kenshin and why he hates this evil appearance.

Before the Yuan Guo Club, there were three private matches between the Last Sword Pavilion and Tianjian Gate. However, Tianjianmen lost a lot of face just by winning.

"Xu Lao'er, Lao Tzu knows that this time you led the team to Lao Tzu in a hurry!" a powerful voice came from a distant place and circled over the entire spaceship.

"Hmph!" Xu Haihuang's face was gloomy, because he hated people calling him "Xu Lao'er".

Xu Haihuang disappeared directly on the spaceship, and then his disciple heard a cry of surprise in midair.

"Come on!"

A huge collapse followed

The two swords collided in mid-air, and a ferocious aura could be seen everywhere. If it weren't for the huge size of the ship, it would propel everyone.

"Ma Laosan, these ten years have passed, haven't you made much progress? Is it that there are too many concubines and your body is empty?" Xu Haihuang sneered.

When Xu Haihuang told him about his scandal, Ma Laosan didn't move at all. He said pessimistically, "Xu Lao'er, the last disciple of the Heavenly Sword Sect in your hands, even if you don't have a life, your courage is getting bigger and bigger. ”

Xu Haihuang smiled and said, "Speaking of courage, how dare I compare the Heavenly Sword Gate with your Sword Pavilion? In the entire metaphysical world, that person doesn't know that the Sword Pavilion is the most domineering. ”

Hearing Xu Haihuang's words, Ma Laosan was not only not angry, but also proud and funny. Then he said, "Xu Laosan, let's not talk too much nonsense, or two wins in three games, how about betting on two Tianyuan Kingdoms?"

Emperor Xu Haihuang stood in the air, looked at Ma Laosan's eyes, and smiled, "Ma Laosan, how can you become more and more careful, how can two Tianyuan fruits be enough, what do I think about five Tianyuan fruits?"

When Ma Sansan heard Xu Haihuang's reply, his face was clouded again.

After a long period of sinking, Ma Yun said, "You seem to be very confident this time, Mr. Xu, but you think that the Heavenly Sword Sect can win my Sword Pavilion." It's just a dream!"

Xu Haihuang sneered and said, "Don't talk so much nonsense, but you don't dare, don't dare to go away, don't block Lao Tzu!"

"You!" Ma Laosan pointed at Xu Haihuang, his face was very ugly.

"Very good, because you have to give me Tian Yuanguo, then I'm welcome, it's not Wutian Yuanguo, I promise you! The test is still two or eight, and one is nine. "Let's take a look first".

The horse turned his head, his lips moved a few times, and then a beautiful woman in a long white dress appeared in mid-air.

"This is a disciple of an old schoolboy, eight of whom were broken. ”

Among all the disciples sent by the Heavenly Gate, there are more than eight broken points, but compared with the female disciples of this Jian Ting, there is always a gap, which is Xu Haihuang's biggest feeling.

While spiritual power and levels of purity do not represent absolute power, they can also have enough impact.

Although Xu Haisheng was confident, he still had some difficulties in meeting his disciples. This time, almost all the outstanding disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect have entered a nine-fold breakup, on the contrary, they have broken down eightfold, and there are no too good disciples, and if they want to rely on these disciples who are only second-class to defeat Ma Yun Laoshan's own disciples, I am afraid that this is very difficult.

"Otherwise, let him go. He complained as Qiu suddenly opened his mouth and pointed softly. It is worth becoming a disciple of the sword spirit next to him.

This disciple was one of four people who gave him a chair. He had just broken through eight pieces the day before and barely qualified.

Xu Haihuang's face changed when he heard why he was complaining about Qiu's opening, but when he looked at the disciple who was complaining about Qiu's value, his expression suddenly changed.

"Then go ahead, remember to do your best. Xu Haihuang hesitated for a moment, and then made up his mind.

Hearing that Xu Hai Huang Zhen let himself out of the city, the soul facing the soul sword completely changed.

"I ???"

"What are you, hurry up and roll me up, if you lose, I'll throw you off the boat and save me from humiliation!" He Yuanqiu's tone was quite bad.

"He, brother, I know!"

Although the Sword Soul disciple seemed to have retracted, it was only to blame Qiu and Xu Haihuang, and he was not so polite to others.

Although his opponent was a disciple of the three elders of Jianke, he was instructed to complain about the autumn. It must go through the stronger ones before he knows it.

If it had been before, even if he could break through to the peak, the disciples would not dare to make any effort. However, since seeing how he hated Qiu's swordsmanship and how he hated Qiu's meticulous guidance for a few days, these disciples had developed a strong sense of self-confidence, especially when they easily defeated those senior brothers who were beating them at their feet.

"Heavenly Sword Gate, Qiu Long, please advise!"

The woman on the other side is obviously younger than Zhou, and she can see that her talent is really high.

"Sword Pavilion, Xu Peirong. ”

When the woman said these five words, she immediately gave up the long sword and killed her.

In the face of fierce attacks from women, they have long been not afraid of hatred. Before that, he complained that Qiu had already taught them the most important war 0-end experience. The most important point is the spirit of the sword!

"Sword Wind!"

Qiu Jiujiu took a sharp breath, then inadvertently bent down to avoid the perks of the long sword, and then sighed on the perks.

It has the strongest smell of revenge and is the best way to think about it.

This tone has not only a taste, but also a lasting hatred of saliva, you can say how disgusting, how lasting hatred comes.

He spat on his body for a long time, and when he agreed Rong suddenly his face turned red, and then he turned pale again.

This is the shame of the Red Country, and it will be shameless to return to the extreme!

"What a pity!" these disciples of the Sword Pavilion immediately cursed.

In the whole scene, perhaps only one person who feels unhappy will be happy.

"It's a good revenge for a long time. Now that you can send the shameless kendo back to this realm, you can be flexible without losing grace. It's really green!"

The Promiser was about to launch a fierce attack on the enemy, but was suddenly frightened by the cold aura from behind.

Danger! Xu Peirong wanted to dodge. It's a bit late.

Qiu Long's speed was three minutes faster. Not that he can be dodged.

(End of chapter)