Wu Xuan sneered: "I actually jumped up, this is not looking for death..."

Before he finished speaking, he was shocked beyond words.

Because the old man actually stepped directly in the air, and turned over twice in succession.

It was extremely easy to dodge the edge of the Longquan Sword.

"That's it? Far from it. ”

The old man shook his head in disappointment.

Wu Xuan knew that this old man was not simple, and the other party didn't seem to make a move from beginning to end.

It's always yourself who suffers, this guy is really not simple.

"Then let you see this!"

Wu Xuan let out a loud shout, and then jumped out.

Picking up the Longquan Sword is to slash out, the momentum is surging like a rainbow, as if several Longquan swords fell from the sky.

The old man chuckled, his legs bent, and his palms were backed, like an immortal with fairy wind bones.

The white sideburns fluttered, and he didn't dodge, his eyes calmly looked at the Longquan Sword cut by Wu Xuan.

At the moment when Longquan Jianfeng was about to touch Wu Xuan.

The old man's feet were like the wind, and his body shook and directly dodged Wu Xuan's blow.

Wu Xuan gasped, the first two styles of the Longquan Sword couldn't hurt this old man.

And even not to get close at all.

What is the origin of this old man?

Wu Xuan was very skeptical, could it be that this old man was the group of unborn old guys that Old Qin said?

But this is a very amazing method.

The person who can easily dodge the Longquan Sword is the only one in his impression who is lonely and arrogant.

can see that the strange old man in front of him is not much different from the lonely Aotian.

Wu Xuan shuddered, he was not less tormented by loneliness and arrogance, and now he felt shudder when he thought about it.

Wu Xuan's hands are busy, and the third offensive move of the Longquan Sword - chasing souls and attacking for life!

His eyes suddenly sharpened, and then he stepped out, taking the Longquan Sword Blade as his heart, and the air roared.

At the sharp point of the Longquan Sword, a strong momentum and power are gathered.

This is the power of the third form of the Longquan Sword, which is not weaker than the previous two forms.

Wu Xuanke clearly remembered what happened when he cultivated these last few forms, and he was so painful.

The body that was whipped by the lonely and arrogant old monster all day long is incomplete.

And in, the previous hardships have become his strong capital.

The old man was light and light, and he didn't seem to look at Wu Xuan in his eyes.

He snorted, moved his footsteps, and easily dodged Wu Xuan's attack.

"How is that possible!" Wu Xuan couldn't believe it.

This soul-chasing is the breath of locking the enemy, and it can directly hit the opponent's killing move.

But now it was broken by the old man.

"Just you kid, you're still very tender!"

The old man snorted, he winked at Wu Xuan, and then took the initiative to attack.

His weapon was the Dragon Scale Blood Dagger, and it was shining at this moment.

The dragon's roar was incessant, and it rushed directly at him.

"How can he know the Dragon Scale Four!"

Wu Xuan was really surprised, how could he not be familiar with this move.

It is the first form of the four dragon scales: the hidden dragon in the abyss.

The first form that can be played out from the old man's hands, that terrifying and amazing momentum like waves.

It's far more powerful than when Wu Xuan used it.

Wu Xuan gritted his teeth, and the second form of Longquan Sword Defense - Painting the ground as a dungeon was immediately displayed!

His heart jumped in shock, watching the momentum and strength exerted by this old man were better than those of Qin Lao.

Wu Xuan knew that it would be difficult for him to resist, so was he going to lose it now?

He was not reconciled, and exerted all his strength, and wanted to block this blow with the painting ground of the Longquan Sword as a prison.

"Hey, stupid boy."

The old man sneered, and Wu Xuan turned the target around the opponent's dragon scale blood dagger and landed directly on the rock wall behind him.

"Boom!"

There was a muffled sound, and the rocks scattered one after another, which shocked Wu Xuan.

The old man didn't stay too long, and in his hand, the second form of the strong dragon scale blood dagger accumulated out.

Wu Xuan suddenly understood the meaning of this master, it turned out that the other party was igniting himself!

He patted his head and stared intently at the bits and pieces of the old man's four dragon scales, quite understanding.

He knew that with the old man's ability, it would be easy to kill him, so why wait until now.

And the opponent did not aim at himself when he used the Dragon Scale Four Style, which is the best example.

Wu Xuan was amazed, because the dragon scale blood dagger in the old man's hand seemed to have changed its posture, and its strong edge was not weaker than the Longquan sword.

And the old man's dragon scales are ever-changing.

It makes him unpredictable and at the same time understands, which is extremely peculiar.

When the last form of human and dragon came out in unison, Wu Xuan directly covered his ears, and the dragon chant from the old man's mouth shook the sky and could not be dissipated for a long time.

When he saw the old man standing here, he was like a dragon.

The strong momentum exuded from his body, which made him feel especially palpitations.

"Whew!"

The dragon scale blood dagger fell into the land in front of Wu Xuan's eyes, and when he looked at the old man again, he had already disappeared without a trace.

"Feel it, boy."

When this voice reached Wu Xuan's ears.

It has dissipated without a trace.

Wu Xuan picked up the dragon scale blood dagger and wiped it carefully.

He seemed to be able to feel the momentum of the old man left on it, it was not a dream, but a real existence.

He couldn't think of the moment when the other party would cast the four dragon scales.

It turned out to know more than Qin Lao's knowledge of it.

It's as if this dragon scale blood dagger is the old man himself.

Wu Xuan sighed, he couldn't imagine that the strange old man he met in the depths of Huashan actually enlightened himself.

Let me have a deeper understanding of the dragon scale blood dagger.

"Wu Xuan."

Wu Xuan raised his head and saw Qin Lao returning.

He hurriedly jumped up, returned to Qin Lao's side, and told him what he had seen and heard.

"Old Qin, do you know who that person is?" Wu Xuan asked curiously.

He did not know the identity of the other party.

Because this old man is simply too mysterious, he has come and gone without a trace.

Qin Lao showed a look of surprise, and then shook his head suspiciously: "I don't know, I think it should be a master outside the world." ”

Wu Xuan nodded, perhaps it was his companionship and grilled fish that impressed this worldly master, so as to give him some guidance.

But the other party's mastery of the dragon scale blood dagger and the dragon scale four styles really shocked Wu Xuan.

Walking out of the depths of Huashan, Wu Xuan could Qin Lao wander around Huashan.

Visit the great scenery of Huashan.

Huashan is extremely large, if you walk with the mentality of sightseeing.

You may be able to travel all over the place in two days, but only if you don't get tired.

In a gentle place with a panoramic view of the scenery below the mountain, Wu Xuan's eyes were attracted by a group of people.

They are dressed in peculiar attire and appear out of place with the rest of the sects.

The most important thing is that it made Wu Xuan's heart throb with a special throbbing.

"Elder Qin, who is the sect over there." Wu Xuan pointed and asked.

Among them was a young man, apparently a contestant of the sect.