p > Ding Ku'er and Ding Suan'er felt a little dazed when they saw Douzi standing in front of Fang Dang who was as lazy as a boneless.

P> Douzi's swordsmanship they had never seen before, but they had heard too many legends about Douzi since they entered Yunjian Mountain.

p > It is said that as soon as Douzi was born, he had excellent talent, and he was immediately caught by a Dancheng monk in Yunjian Mountain, and immediately carried Douzi back to the door, as for whether this Jindan monk was robbed by Ming Qiang, it is unknown.

p > Subsequently, Douzi was cultivated as a sword species, the so-called sword species, from the beginning of the inner disciple, Ziyun Mountain's daughter Zi Ni did not enjoy this kind of treatment.

p > Douzi is not one of the thirteen senior brothers of Yunjian Mountain, but in terms of potential, no one dares to underestimate it, it is said that the achievements in the qi training stage will be second only to the senior sister Leng Rongjian, Douzi in the eyes of the disciples of Yunjian Mountain, will be the successor of Leng Rongjian after condensing Jin Dan to go to the Upper Nether Realm, at that time, Douzi will become a new senior brother, and become the highest status of the sword head in the door.

p> Compared with Douzi, the gray-faced Fang Dang is really too much different, the difference between heaven and earth, and the difference between cloud and mud.

p > Fire Poison City, Princess Jing sighed slightly, the pigeon and the Han Niu Leopard and others were silent, Zheng Shou turned the pair of heavy walnuts very slowly, and anyone could see that he was depressed.

p > And not far away, the second prince and the fourth prince glanced at each other, and a sneer flashed in the second prince's feminine eyes.

> and the fourth prince looked at Fang Dang, his face was no longer the previous smile, replaced by the cold of hatred.

p > it is precisely because of this guy called good luck, his mother was humiliated, and the fourth prince was bad, but he was a well-known filial son, and he couldn't see his mother being aggrieved the most, if he didn't kill this guy called good luck, he would not be happy in this life, but this guy was about to die, the only pity was that he couldn't kill Fang Dang with his own hands.

p > The black-armored sword and halberd sergeants behind Fang Dang had already begun to prepare to collect the corpses, of course, they were silently preparing in their hearts, and on the surface, they were still spears stuck in the ground, motionless as a mountain.

p > the disciples of the Fire Poison Immortal Palace showed a trace of unwillingness in their eyes, but they were helpless, this was a must-lose competition, but fortunately, the ant-like guy was not a disciple of their Fire Poison Immortal Palace, and he had nothing to do with the Fire Poison Immortal Palace. Being killed by the disciples of Cloud Sword Mountain did not cause much damage to the reputation of his Fire Poison Divine Palace.

p> The whole world thinks that Fang Dang and Douzi will definitely die!

The gap between the >two sides is too big, one is the pride of the sky, with unparalleled talent and unlimited achievements.

p> One is the mud on the ground, and anyone can step on two feet.

p> Huang Nu'er in the sky coughed dryly, and said softly: "You can start." ”

Hearing this, > Douzi shook the long sword in his hand again, as if changing his face, and with a brush, a listless face suddenly changed to another expression.

p > Douzi's eyes at this time were sharp, and the muscles on his face that were originally smiling and grinning were also tensed, and he became rigid and focused.

p> such a bucket does not feel lazy at all, on the contrary, the bucket seems to have turned into a sword all at once, a sword that has taken off its scabbard and is sharp.

P> "Good luck, as long as it's a fight, no matter who I fight with, even if it's with some old woman who has lost her teeth, I will do my best, I will never give anyone the slightest opportunity!"

P> Douzi's words are like iron chiseled ice, clanging and cold.

P> Douzi get serious!

p > the thick long sword with the cold light of the deep seabed made a loud roar from the sword, like a sharp sword out of its sheath, like a dragon roaring and a tiger roaring.

p > Fang Dang felt a huge force pressing over, and he couldn't help but take six or seven steps backwards, Fang Dang retreated while hurriedly blocking the Chiba Blind Grass Sword in front of him.

p> Fang Dang's move once again attracted bursts of ridicule.

p> Yun Jian Mountain's disciples have not lost under the sword for at least three hundred years, and using a sword against Yun Jian Mountain's disciples makes people feel funny and funny just thinking about it.

p> but there was no mockery on Douzi's face, and the eyes that had never woken up were flashing with extreme concentration at this time, staring at Fang Dang deadly.

p> "I have sky-high ideals, I want to be the first person in the fairy world, so, before realizing my dream, I must be careful, ten thousand cautions, absolutely not to die lightly, because of this, I go all out against any enemy, so, it is absolutely impossible for you to be opportunistic in front of me!"

> mentioned the ideal, Douzi's eyes began to glow, and that burning emotion ignited everyone present.

P>Who doesn't have a dream?

p> Who hasn't worked hard for their dreams?

p >, especially the disciples of Yunjian Mountain, shined along with Douzi's eyes.

p > the first person in the fairy world that I heard in other people's ears was just a sentence, without any concept, but in their ears, these five words could crush life to death if they were spit out heavily.

p > seems to quote scriptures from illiterate people, and it is completely like playing the harp to the cow.

p> Douzi said this, just like a commoner saying in public that he wanted to be the emperor, this ideal is so great that it is almost a fantasy, which others dare not think of.

p>But Douzi's talent and hard work make people feel that this is not a fantasy, but a reality that can be realized, without this as a foundation, Douzi's ideal is a joke!

p> "Before you die, if you have any last words to say, I will give you a chance to talk about your dreams!"

P> "Well, I'll admit, I've got a bit of a quirk, and I love seeing other people's dreams crushed by me, and it's a wonderful feeling. ”

p> Douzi's eyes flashed with a hint of intoxication.

p> Tong guò crushed one dream after another to lay his own dreams, this is the supreme glory that only successful people can enjoy, and it is the only thing that Douzi is interested in besides fulfilling his dreams.

p > In Douzi's view, the current honor is important, but the process of realizing the honor is also quite important, he will keep in mind every memorable dream that died under his sword, and one day after he becomes the first person in the Immortal Dao, he will probably write a book to talk about his journey, those memorable characters and their fragile dreams.

p> As long as you think about it, when you stand on top of the world and write a picture of your name one by one, Douzi will feel excited.

p> Fang Dang didn't have so many thoughts, and said directly: "I want to find my younger brothers and sisters, as well as my mother and father, I want to take them to the city to live a good life and eat good things." ”

p > Douzi was stunned, and seeing that Fang Dang had no idea of continuing at all, he couldn't help frowning slightly: "That's it?"

p > Fang Dang nodded with pure eyes.

The corners of > Douzi's mouth twitched at first, then he sighed, and finally said with disgust: "It's really a humble ideal like an ant, and there is no pleasure at all in crushing this ideal! You are the first guy who makes me feel bored even killing you." ”

p > a naturally proud son like Dou Zi, who was born to become a disciple of the inner sect of Yunjian Mountain because of his outstanding talent, was cultivated as a sword species, of course, he couldn't understand how great and difficult Fang Dang's ideal was.

p >In Douzi's eyes, the ideal of not pursuing the ideal of becoming a Jindan monk and not wanting to become a king is just an ant-like instinct, and it cannot be called an ideal at all.

p> Fang Dang's words are not worthy of being associated with the word ideal, and he is ruining the word ideal.

P> and Xia Worm talk about ice, and Douzi thinks he's too boring!

p> He and this guy called Good Luck are not at the same level at all.

p >At this time, Douzi didn't even have the idea of saying a word, if it wasn't for the sword leader ordering him to kill this guy, he wouldn't have used his sword at all, killing a guy like Fang Dang would be a shame for him.

p > Dinghai Sword suddenly trembled a few times at this time, obviously quite dissatisfied, killing Fang Dang is like killing a dirty mouse, without the slightest honor, it will only dirty the sword.

P> "Alas, Dinghai, afterwards, I will wash the dirt on your body, alas, I really wronged you." ”

p > Douzi muttered to himself, and then the Dinghai Sword in his hand shook slightly, and there was a sound of sea waves surging from the Dinghai Sword's body, and this sound locked Fang Dang firmly at once.

p> "It is the angry wave in the Dinghai swordsmanship, and this guy Douzi is really cautious, even in the face of an ant-like guy, he will go all out, and will not give the other party a chance in 1 ten-thousandth." A messy long-haired young man, with a quiet short sword at his waist, snorted continuously.

p> This young man once went to the sea to kill mussels and pearls, and even provoked the dragon clan in the sea, his name is Meridian Sword, the fifth in the Cloud Sword Mountain, and he is also a genius-like figure.

p > saw that Douzi, who was obviously in his hands, was still the first to strike, and the pigeons and others on the city wall immediately started scolding, but the distance was so far, how could Douzi hear it?

p>What's more, even if Douzi heard the insults of these guys, he didn't pay attention to them at all, the two sides were not on the same level at all, and the gap was too big, as if they would never care about the shouting of ants.

p > Douzi's angry wave swept up and the sword body shook lightly, and the trembling sound was everywhere, and sure enough, the tide was like a wave, surging from all directions, locking Fang Dang firmly in one place, and he couldn't do it if he wanted to retreat and escape.

p> This angry wave does not have much lethality, but it can temporarily fix a person in place, so that the other party has to face the long sword in Douzi's hand head-on no matter what.

p> And in front of the long sword in Douzi's hand, Fang Dang, who can't escape, still has a way to live?

p> is it more subtle than swordsmanship, or is it stronger than strength?

p> is it harder than the sword?

p> Fang Dang, which point can compare to Douzi?

> even the Thousand Leaf Blind Grass Sword in Fang Dang's hand began to tremble with fear.

p > can be said that as soon as Douzi made a move, Fang Dang had already been sentenced to death, and then, all the people just had to wait quietly for the result.

p > Douzi stabbed with a sword, which was ingenious and unworked, without any fancy work, just a fast and ruthless.

The tip of the p> sword arrived in an instant, Fang Dang's pupils instantly contracted to the extreme, and a layer of goosebumps surged up and down his body, and his hair and hairs stood up at this moment.

p> Danger! Powerful Danger! Extreme Danger! Like a sharp needle, piercing every inch of Fang Dang's skin!I1387