"What? it turned out to be..."

In the midst of the crowd's exclamations, Ling Xiao was also shocked.

Because he also knew the man who took the sword on the stage.

It turned out to be Tian Ma Thunder.

The figure holding the Taiqi Immortal Sword on Fengyun Platform at this time is the down-and-out prodigal young man Tian Ma Thunder who has always been with him, as well as Sheng Shou, Huang Shaoyun, and Lao Yujing.

At this time, Tian Ma Thunderbolt stood on the wind and clouds, his messy and thick long hair flew without wind, and his clothes hunted in the long wind, like a god of war, and his momentum was fierce.

"How can it be Brother Tian?"

Ling Xiao turned his head to look at Sheng Shou and Huang Shaoyun.

These two people also had a little surprise and confusion on their faces at this time, and they exchanged glances with Ling Xiao, and they both shook their heads gently, obviously they didn't expect such a thing to happen.

Only the old fish spirit is holding a rough embryo tea cup, drinking tea leisurely, looking leisurely and leisurely and uncaring about what happens in the outside world.

"Could it be..."

A flash of light flashed through Ling Xiao's mind.

In these few days of contact, Tian Ma Pi gave people the impression that he was always a slightly uninhibited master with a little debauchery in elegance.

Although he looks like a wanderer with no sect and no sect on the surface, all the people in the martial arts are burdened with something behind him.

Ling Xiao occasionally caught a glimpse of the sorrow and absent-mindedness between his eyebrows, and he didn't open his mouth to ask.

The like-minded people who drank at the foot of the mountain that day were in the tea garden, and he stood by his side regardless of the forces of other sects...

The bits and pieces that have happened in the past few days of contact with Tian Ma Thunder are turning in Ling Xiao's mind like a marquee.

Although it has only been a few days, he has already made his own judgment on Tian Ma Pi's personality.

...

On the platform.

The Taiqi Immortal Sword was still bursting with a vibrant aura and flames.

And Tian Ma Pi, who was holding the fairy sword, looked a little strange at this time.

The waves of qi that erupted and spread in the fairy sword blew the hem of Tian Ma Thunderbolt's robe into the air, and the silver threads on the hem of the robe swayed in the wind at this time, like a white jade lotus dancing in the breeze by the river in the morning light.

Tian Ma Li's expression was sad, and his sword eyebrows were slightly furrowed.

He lowered his head slightly, and looked at the Taiqi Immortal Sword in his hand with burning eyes.

"Old man, have you been staring at this day for a long time?"

The intertwined emotions that spread out of his eyes like green vines wrapped the Taiqi Immortal Sword layer by layer, as if at a glance, he saw the Taiqi Immortal Sword into his heart.

Soon his eyes became a little hollow, and his expression froze slightly, as if he had forgotten everything around him, and fell into a long memory.

All of a sudden, the clouds around him, the gentle breeze blowing in his ears, and the spirit beasts and cranes in the distance hissed each other, as if everything had been cut off from his time and space.

Suddenly, as if he had thought of something happy, an uncontrollable smile came to his lips.

What kind of good memories will make him stand on the platform of the decisive battle of life and death at this moment, and he can still show a happy smile.

In the next moment, this happy smile instantly turned into irrepressible sorrow.

Tian Ma Pi, who originally had a peaceful face and a slight smile, suddenly looked sad, as if he recalled some earth-shattering change in his mind, and the corners of his eyes and eyebrows were full of sorrowful sorrow.

"Your Excellency..."

Shao Yulong, on the other side, calmed down and spoke.

But these two words, on the contrary, were like a stone falling at the entrance of the cave, although it was a slight sound, but it seemed to wake up a sleeping saber-toothed giant tiger, Tian Ma Thunder's body trembled slightly, and then all the expressions on his face disappeared, and he slowly raised his head.

When his head was fully raised, his eyes suddenly turned a red glow of red, and the surging aura killing machine around him burned like a flame.

At this time, he was like a dark messenger who had come out of the purgatory of Asura.

Opposite side.

Shao Yulong was slightly stunned, and a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes.

The young man in front of him has a good strength, he can snatch the Taiqi Immortal Sword from his own hands, and he can burst out with such a strong and bloody aura, and his strength is definitely not lower than that of the heirs of the Eight Peaks of the Taixian Sect, but why, in the list of rising stars from outside the territory that he knows, there has never been any information about him.

Who is he?

What exactly does he have to do with the Taiqi Immortal Sword?

What is the purpose of his standing on the platform at this time?

Shao Yulong's mind turned around, and his face softened.

looked at the Taiqi Immortal Sword opposite, and then looked up at the young man Shao Yulong on the opposite side and said slowly: "Your Excellency is on the Fengyun Platform, but who do you want to challenge? ”

In the words, the momentum is majestic and cannot be refused.

But—

"Your fairy sword?"

Tian Ma Thunder's originally angry face instantly and irrepressibly appeared with a strange mockery.

"Hahaha, your fairy sword?"

As if he had heard the funniest joke in the world, he suddenly couldn't help but look up and laugh wildly.

The sound of laughter stirred the aura, and the sound waves echoed like cymbals and cymbals, echoing around the Fengyun platform endlessly.

The originally heavy Fengyuntai enchantment, at this time, because of the fluctuation of laughter, turned out to be as crazy and surging as the terrifying waves in the storm, and there was no time to absorb the aura released by the endless violence, causing abnormal distortions and alien changes in many parts of the enchantment.

It is like a real wave of air, as if a circle of water ripples spread back and forth.

The wind and clouds in mid-air churned violently, and the clouds that were constantly shattered and blown away were stirred and rubbed back and forth, and the thunder and lightning in the clouds were entwined and stretched.

For a time, there were many visions in the sky.

This voice was like the wrath of gods and demons, stirring the heavens and the earth in an instant, which contained terrifying power, some relatively low-level martial arts sect disciples around Fengyuntai were like the top of the mountain, at this time, their eyes were already full of gold stars, their faces were pale, and their hearts were shocked, and some sect masters and Tiansun Realm masters also felt the persecution at this time, their faces were condensed, and their eyes were full of doubts and horror.

...

Distance

"Another interesting young man. ”

The Sect Master of the Ten Thousand Phoenix Sect looked at the changes in Fengyuntai, and a meaningful look appeared in his eyes.

Ouyang Tian looked at the arrogant young man on Fengyun Platform and the Taiqi Immortal Sword in his hand, thoughtfully, and then seemed to recall something, a trace of essence flashed in his eyes, and he looked at Fengyun Platform again.

On the floating peak of the Demon Suppression Sect.

A slight hint of appreciation flashed in the eyes of the Demon Suppression Sect Master with a strange smile mask.

"Master, this person is not simple. ”

The descendant of the Demon Suppression Sect with an extremely serious expression and a mask spoke.

On the floating peak of the Demon Heaven Sect.

Several young leather masters and strong people led by them all had a strong interest in Tian Ma Thunder on the stage and the others on the floating peak where Ling Xiao was in the distance, but what they revealed in their burning eyes was not the interest of making friends, but a kind of naked and naked longing for hope.

With the consistent style of the Demon Heaven Sect, I am afraid that the top masters who show their strength in front of everyone today will become the "prey" of the Demon Heaven Sect one by one after the Fengyun Conference.

Although the Taixian Zhenren on the floating peak of the Taixian Sect and several other Palm Sect Zhenren were still sitting firmly on the lotus throne at this time, their expressions seemed to be aware of something, but they were no longer calm and calm as before.