Huo Xiaotian lay in the shade of a tree and took a nap.

Recalling the duel in the morning, Huo Xiaotian couldn't help but laugh, in the morning, he actually used a monkey to steal peaches to force the disciple of the Qingyun Sect, if the draw continued in the afternoon, then the face of the disciple of the Qingyun Sect should not be able to hang up.

was defeated by an ordinary man with ordinary foreign kung fu, and it is estimated that he can't afford to lose that person.

In order to calm things down, that kid will definitely accommodate himself and let himself go into the mountains to find the old scalper, thinking that this Qingyunmen is a well-known and decent family on the mainland, should he not lose his trust in the world for an old scalper, right?

Huo Xiaotian pondered like this, the corners of his mouth slightly raised a confident arc, and slowly closed his eyes.

In the afternoon, the sun is slightly slanting to the west, and it is not as hot as it was at noon.

Huo Xiaotian put his hands in his pockets, and came to Qingyunmen again to challenge.

At this time, outside the Qingyun Gate, there were almost a dozen disciples gathered, which was a lot more than in the morning.

Huo Xiaotian glanced at those people and couldn't help sneering in his heart, "Could it be that this group of people wants to fight in a group?" Throw one’s weight around? ”

Looking up at the red plaque of Qingyunmen, Huo Xiaotian smiled again and shook his head, if they really bullied people today, it is estimated that their reputation in the rivers and lakes will be stinky in the future.

This is like a person who opens a martial arts gym, no matter how powerful you are and how many friends you know, if you bully others, your reputation will definitely stink quickly, so who will go to your martial arts gym to learn kung fu?

Huo Xiaotian stepped forward, looked at Liao Yongkai with eye level, and said lightly: "What?" Calling so many people to cheer you on? Weak heart? ”

Liao Yongkai smiled coldly. He pursed his lips disdainfully. walked over to Huo Xiaotian: "Boy." Do you really think you're amazing? ”

"Hehe, I don't think I'm so great, I'm just asking for justice to come back!" Huo Xiaotian sneered.

"Hmph, in the morning, I was supposed to let you score seven points, thinking that you would retreat and leave with a good understanding, but I didn't expect you to give up. If you want to take on the challenge, then I'm not kind to you. Liao Yongkai said coldly.

"Huh, huh? You weren't polite to me this morning, were you? Huo Xiaotian said sarcastically with a smile.

"It seems that you don't cry when you don't see the coffin, and you don't give up until you don't see the Yellow River, since you are so bent on humiliation, then don't blame me." Liao Yongkai said, with a casual move, silently reciting a spell in his mouth, and in an instant, a cyan light and shadow flew out from behind Liao Yongkai's back, and fell directly into Liao Yongkai's palm from the air.

Wait until the blue light has stabilized. Huo Xiaotian was stunned to find that the blue light was actually a sword.

It's just that this sword is not like a normal sword. In addition to being incomparably sharp, the body of the sword also faintly exudes some misty aura, as if it has been blessed with mana.

Although Huo Xiaotian had never seen the magic weapon of the fairy sword, when he saw this sword, he probably guessed a thing or two, this sword should be the magic weapon cultivated by this disciple of Qingyunmen.

Liao Yongkai held the sword in his hand, and couldn't help sneering in his heart, "Stinky boy, you look good this time." ”

Huo Xiaotian glanced at Liao Yongkai and showed his magic weapon, and he couldn't show weakness, so he took out the bloodthirsty beads extorted from ordinary monks from his arms and pinched them in his hands.

Although this bloodthirsty bead is a superb magic weapon, Huo Xiaotian doesn't know how to use it at this time, it's like if you buy a new machine and don't have an instruction manual, you can only look at Baoxing and sigh.

"Damn, how do you use this bloodthirsty bead? The old bald donkey didn't tell me how to use it, huh? Huo Xiaotian thought with a frown.

Liao Yongkai looked at the bloodthirsty bead in Huo Xiaotian's hand and laughed, "Other people's magic weapons are either knives or swords, your magic weapon is actually a ball, how did the ball hurt people?" Eighty percent is a scrap, hahaha..."

"Waste is waste, less nonsense, let the horse come!" Huo Xiaotian clenched the bloodthirsty beads and shouted angrily at Liao Yongkai.

Liao Yongkai didn't answer, holding the fairy sword in his hand, and swooped towards Huo Xiaotian with a "whoosh".

The fairy sword slashed a brilliant arc in the air, and instantly rushed to the top of Huo Xiaotian's head, and stabbed down from above Huo Xiaotian's heavenly spirit cover.

Seeing this, Huo Xiaotian hurriedly dodged, and at this time, Liao Yongkai had already expected Huo Xiaotian's retreat and waited there in advance.

When Huo Xiaotian had just dodged the attack of the fairy sword, Liao Yongkai's opening palm had already pushed Huo Xiaotian's chest.

Just listen to "Bang! ~", Huo Xiaotian only felt a sharp pain in his chest, accompanied by a "click" sound of bones breaking, and his entire body was blown upside down.

Huo Xiaotian's body was like a fallen leaf, it was blown away more than ten meters away, and his body smashed heavily on a thick tree trunk and rebounded to the ground.

"Ahem..."Huo Xiaotian's chest was tight, and a violent coughing sound came out of his throat.

Blood oozed from the corners of his mouth and nose.

"Why is this kid's palm so powerful?" Huo Xiaotian thought with a frown.

"Hey, how's it going? Kaishan palm tastes good, right? Liao Yongkai asked with a smile.

"It's a fart, it's just a tickle." Huo Xiaotian endured the sharp pain in his chest, pretended to be fine, got up from the ground, flicked the dirt on his body, and pretended to be painless.

"How is that possible? After being slapped by me, can you stand up right away? Liao Yongkai asked unconsciously.

"It's all said, it's just an itch, and there's a kind of letting the horse come over and try it again." Huo Xiaotian said coldly.

"Stinky boy, look at the move-swordsmanship! ~" Liao Yongkai shouted, only to see him point in the air, and the flying sword in the sky turned into three afterimages, flying towards Huo Xiaotian.

The remnants of the three flying swords, like lightning in the wind, came in the blink of an eye, Huo Xiaotian used all his strength, hurriedly dodged, and barely dodged the attack.

Huo Xiaotian rolled on his side, rolled on the ground several times, and narrowly avoided the attack, and the three afterimage flying swords, hitting the ground, actually blew out three pits more than half meters deep on the ground, and their power can be seen.

Although he dodged the attack, the powerful impact brought by the Afterimage Flying Sword bombarding the ground still caused a lot of damage to Huo Xiaotian, Huo Xiaotian only felt that his meridians seemed to have been greatly impacted, his chest was a little stuffy, his breathing was a little short, and his heartbeat seemed to be getting faster and faster.

Huo Xiaotian felt as if the qi and blood in his body were surging, as if a volcano was about to erupt, and suddenly his throat was sweet, "Wow! A mouthful of blood spurted out.

Huo Xiaotian's body stumbled and almost fell, he bent over, covering his chest with his hands, and there was a strong unwillingness on his face.

"How so? In the morning, there was a draw, but in the afternoon, why did the gap become so big? There is almost no chance to fight back, is this the gap between immortal cultivators and ordinary martial artists? Huo Xiaotian frowned, and muttered in a puzzled voice. (To be continued.) )