Spit and smell, while very effective in war, are not an obstacle to defeating the other side after all. He complained that Qiu wanted to improve the strength of the four swords and naturally teach them some powerful swordsmanship.

One of them is a broken sword.

The nickname "Broken Sword" comes from the soul of the sword. This is the swordsmanship summed up by his own understanding and infiltration. Although there is only one technique, it contains some laws of heaven and earth, which are absolutely unbearable for ordinary people.

Although Xu Yong is a genius and has a lot of power, as long as he does not reach the realm of crossing the heavens, he has no chance of escaping the style of breaking the sword.

Xu Peirong flew out directly. If it wasn't for a long time, she could have killed her outright.

"How is Ma San San, how is my Heavenly Sword Disciple?" Xu Haihuang was in high spirits and laughed at Ma Laosan.

"Hmph! In a shameless way, I am embarrassed to say, even if you win this game, I will not give you any chance in the next two games, Xu Lao'er, you are ready to hand over five Tian Yuanguo!

Ma Laosan raised his hand, and then a young blue-robed man appeared beside him.

"Ghost Sword, you're leaving, don't hold your hand, hurry up and end it. ”

The young blue man remained silent, but nodded slightly.

Obviously, this kind of dialogue search is stronger than Xu Peirong, and Xu Haihuang is once again in trouble.

It turns out that it is difficult to find a better game than Xu, so it is difficult to have an enemy for a long time, but Qiu has despised it for a long time and cannot continue to play, so who is sure?

The other three disciples of the soul of the sword, who were instructed by him to complain, were not eligible for repair, so they could only be found among the other disciples.

After all, did Momin choose Shiraki? Xu Haihuang was very entangled. Both of these disciples were not very serious.

"Let's drop this. His voice complaining about autumn suddenly turned on.

Xu Hui's face was like a black cauldron.

"What do you want to do, bastard?"

He complained that Qiu Hai didn't care about Xu Haihuang's face, and said, "Old man, have you ever seen that we can't win no matter which one we choose, so it's okay to do anything?" Because I said that you are angry, and if so, you should really thank me, because I am ashamed to tell you, is it a good thing to be ashamed?

Xu Hai was stunned, then exhaled.

So Xu Haihuang was paid by He Yuanqiu.

"This time, I won't take care of you first. "Xu Haihuang still needs some face.

Hearing the Heavenly Sword Gate directly admit defeat, Ma Laosan really didn't expect it.

"Xu Lao'er, does this guy count?" Ma Laosan was a little puzzled.

Xu Haihuang glanced at He Binqiu and said, "Let's not talk nonsense, just start the third scene!"

This surprise surprised Ma Laosan, but he would not refuse.

"You're still a little self-conscious, Xu Lao'er, since you want to start the third scene directly, then I will accompany you until the end!"

Xu Haihuang turned his gaze to what he was complaining about, and then he said coldly: "Son, aren't you crazy? The last scene will be yours." ”

Why blame Qiu resolutely shook his head and said, "No, no, it's impossible. I can't do that. I'm not healthy yet. ”

Xu Haihuang couldn't hear why he complained about autumn as a real excuse, but this time he wouldn't let it go easily. "Stinky boy, if you dare to refuse, I'll reward you for fixing your seal and kicking you out of here. Can you believe it?"

Why did he complain about nature's ways? Xu Haihuang said, but he easily succumbed.

"I promise it's not impossible. You have to promise me one condition. ”

Xu Haihuang lost his temper and said, "You can say it." ”

"I won five Tian Yuan fruits, and I want three!" he complained that Autumn stretched out three fingers.

Xu Haihuang's face was gloomy.

Three-day yuan fruit! This kid has a very small appetite.

"You've gone too far, two at most!"

He shook his head resentfully: "These three people are the least, less, I'd rather not play." ”

"You should understand that if I don't play, this kind of plugging is likely to lose, and once I lose, I can lose five Tianyuan!"

Xu Haihuang gritted his teeth, and then he could only agree.

"Only you win. ”

"Why do you think I'm going to lose?" he laughed.

"Heavenly Sword Gate, why do you blame Autumn for playing with me?"

He Yuanqiu was still so arrogant, and his Sword Pavilion disciple suddenly became very angry.

Why are you complaining that Qiu is still lying on the chair, so some of Jiange's disciples complained about Qiu's physical disability, so they smiled and said, "You are from Tianjianmen, and you have already admitted defeating you by sending people with disabilities to compare?"

After the disciple finished speaking, he was hit by an invisible sword light, and the whole person flew backwards, spitting a large mouthful of blood in midair.

If your mouth is too ugly, I'll rinse your mouth for you.

Why did he complain about the autumn harvest his face looked impatiently at those people in the Sword Pavilion.

"You can't compare to me. I've been stuck in this industry. When I'm not a mall, I go back to sleep. ”

Jianting's disciples were outraged by He Binqiu's humiliation, but many of them were still very rational because they could guess He Binqiu's strength through He Binqiu's ways.

This guy must not be underestimated! This is the impression that many disciples of the Sword Pavilion have of Qiu Qiu.

"Long Yuan, then you go on, remember to plant a little and teach this child a lesson!"

Ma Sansheng looked at him. His eyes were full of contempt.

A handsome man slowly walked out from among Jianke's disciples. Not only is he unique in appearance, but he is also like a fairy.

"I didn't expect these three elders to let Brother Long leave the horse. It seems that these three elders are really angry!"

"At this time, there is a child who can endure it, you know, Brother Long is my second most influential disciple of the younger generation, Jiange. ”

He Yuanqiu looked at his opponent with a slight surprise. But his face did not change at all.

I have to say that this guy's strength is really unusual, from the feeling that even Zhou Qinglin may not be her opponent, but his opponent is that he complains about Qiu himself, obviously this guy complains about Qiu, obviously not enough to see.

The purple sword was slowly pulled out by the man, although he seemed to realize why he was dissatisfied with the seriousness of the fall and did not rush out.

The more anxious he leaves, the easier it will be for his opponent to be spotted. After all, the game involved five heavenly nuggets, and the man did not dare to curse.

"You've been stuck there, you don't know how inconvenient this son is, you won't send me to this house for a meal?" he opened his mouth suddenly.

The man was somewhat annoyed by the intense humiliation, but still had no intention of doing so.

"Looks like we have to have this son!" he complained as he bit his head and shook his hand gently.

The invisible sword light reappeared. Although Long Yuan won the preparation, he was frightened by the speed of the sword.

"Gender!"

The sword light penetrated directly from Long Yuan's side, not even touching Long Yuan's clothes.

What happened to Qiuqiu?

"Looks like you're not too stupid!" he said with a smile.

Suddenly, a black filamentous substance appeared in the golden aura. The dragon's eyes are like a cloud of ink. He slowly collected the golden aura with the black substance in his hand, and then the vines in his hand appeared on the golden sword of the black whirlwind.

It's done!

(End of chapter)