Wu Xuan was lying on the ground, his blood turned upside down from the successive injuries, and his bones were as uncomfortable as if they were shattered.

The old man of Mount Tai mocked mercilessly: "Do you see it, this is the gap in strength, do you have anything else to say." ”

Wu Xuan struggled and said: "Naturally, you three old things are less arrogant, today I will die, and I will leave your life." I can't die, though. ”

"Hmph, then it depends on who dies first."

The lightning old man snorted coldly.

His keen gaze immediately fell on Murong Xiqin and the Eight Extremes Sanren.

These two unfathomable figures, they had to guard against them.

Because once the other party makes a move, it is very likely that the three of them will not be able to take Wu Xuan's life.

It is even a threat to itself.

The three strange old men feel that they have no fear, but the Chinese martial arts are broad and profound, long and long, and there are countless strong ones.

Who knows if these two ordinary people in front of him are those who are extremely strong.

But even so, the three strange old men are confident.

Even if you want to escape, these people can't stop you!

The top priority is naturally to take Wu Xuan's life quickly.

The three of them signaled with their eyes, ready to perform the strongest killing move and kill them with one blow.

Wu Xuan gasped, and he was in pain.

It takes a lot of effort to get up, and even if you move, you will be involved in the wound.

No!

I must not disgrace the reputation of the last three peerless schools!

Wu Xuan roared in his heart, he was the son of Longmen.

If you can't even beat the three old monsters in front of you, you can simply give up the qualification for the sword competition.

On the stage where the strong gathered.

His opponent will definitely be much stronger than the three monster old men in front of him.

This is also the reason why several seniors want to temper Wu Xuan.

And Wu Xuan himself didn't want to discredit Longmen.

"Get up, keep fighting, I finally met a few similar enemies, I want to exercise you well!" Murong Xiqin shouted.

She was calm and even a little indifferent on the surface, but she still felt extremely sorry for Wu Xuan in her heart.

But there is really no way, if you want it to grow, the best way is to grow in a difficult environment.

The glass treasure held in the palm of the hand will definitely not do much.

Wu Xuan's shoulders carried the hope of the upper three gates.

"Haha, look at the appearance of this little ghost, whether you can get up or not." The old man of Taishan sneered.

Wu Xuan's expression suddenly turned cold, and he supported the ground with his palms.

Daomen's heart made him forget all the pain and slowly stood up.

In the face of such unwavering perseverance, everyone was amazed.

However, Wu Xuan's target was not the three strange old men, but slowly walked to the sofa.

This made the three strange old men and Murong Xiqin a little puzzled.

"Boy, are you going to rest for a while before fighting, we're not here to play with you!" The old man with a turtle shell condensed.

As soon as he finished speaking, the eyes of several people fell on Wu Xuan's hands.

Instead of sitting on the couch to rest, he pulled out a slender wooden box.

"Originally, I wanted this treasure to show its edge in the sword competition, but now I have to use it to kill your arrogance......" Wu Xuanzai muttered to himself.

Everyone was curious, what was contained in this long box, and they saw Wu Xuan gently open it and take out a cold ancient sword from it.

"Boom!"

The sword is unsheathed!

The cold light shines, and the edge shoots greatly!

As soon as this ancient sword came out, it exuded a sense of deterrence that made people palpitate.

Let the Baji Sanren, Murong Xiqin and the three strange old men not be calm!

The eyes of the three strange old men widened, and their lips trembled with excitement.

"You ...... See? The old man swallowed.

The lightning old man nodded, speechless.

"Is this the legendary ......?"

The old man of the turtle shell was incredulous, and he didn't want to believe that this ancient sword was actually in the hands of this young man.

The Eight Poles Sanren stood up directly, his eyes shining, and he said in shock: "This ...... Is this Longquan? ”

Wu Xuan's expression was calm and he nodded.

"Exactly."

Everyone was petrified in an instant.

The legendary ancient sword treasure.

I don't know how many years it has been lost, but it has regained the light of day in Wu Xuan's hands!

"Good! Good! Good! ”

The terrifying voice of deterrence resounded in all directions, making the three strange old men change color.

This is definitely not something they can deal with.

The faces of the three strange old men changed miserably, it seems that today's matter is tricky.

Immediately, a terrifying momentum suddenly rose from the villa.

Wu Xuan was quite excited, this was a familiar aura.

"Old Qin!"

Wu Xuan was very excited, it seemed that Qin Lao had broken through the realm of the Grandmaster!

The three strange old men did not see the figure of the comer.

They quickly made a decision with their eyes, and the top priority was to take Wu Xuan's life.

Suddenly, the power of the three of them combined was to kill Wu Xuan.

"I'm Qin Chen's disciple, who dares to move?"

The deep voice was flat, but the momentum made the three strange old men pause instantly, and their faces changed suddenly.

In an instant, Qin Lao's figure had already appeared beside Wu Xuan.

The three strange old men swallowed.

The other party's simple words turned out to be that the depressed three couldn't say anything.

Qin Lao glanced at Wu Xuan, and then took the Longquan Sword from his hand.

Qin Lao looked at it excitedly for a long time, but he was already in tears.

"Old Qin, you ......" Wu Xuan was stunned.

This Longquan Sword, that can't be related to Qin Lao.

He sensed a different emotion in Qin Lao's body.

This was born entirely because of the Longquan Sword.

Qin Lao sighed: "The Longquan Sword has reappeared in the sky, good, good." ”

He immediately patted Wu Xuan's shoulder and said solemnly: "Don't lose the prestige of the Longquan Sword!" Go to fight, as long as you can hold on for twenty minutes without losing to the three of them, you will win, and then I will take care of the rest! ”

"Yes!"

Wu Xuan held the Longquan Sword in his hand, and with Qin Lao's encouragement and the power of the Longquan Sword, his confidence doubled.

As the son of Longmen, holding the treasure of Longquan, he can't insult Longquan's reputation no matter what.

Wu Xuan cast a maze step, like a gust of wind.

The Longquan Sword roared with a fierce wind and slashed at the three strange old men.

This edge is sharper than the dragon scale blood dagger, full of tearing momentum, which makes the three strange old men change color.

They gritted their teeth, and Qin Chen's arrival made the battle situation completely different.

It turns out that the three of them are stepping stones for honing in the eyes of each other.

The three of them couldn't help but become more and more curious about Wu Xuan's identity!

What the hell is this kid coming from?

The old man of Mount Tai said gloomily: "Kill this kid as fast as you can and take away the Longquan Sword!" ”

The reputation of the Longquan Sword is well-known throughout China, but it has disappeared without a trace for thousands of years, and no one knows where it has gone.

I didn't expect to be hit by them today.

This may be God's arrangement, so that the three monsters can see Longquan again!

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