This bear child is called Xie Xiaodi or Xie Xiaodi, and the name is so casual, it is no wonder that he is cynical and thinks that his birth is a mistake.

His father is Cuiyun Peak, Lushui Lake, the third young master of the Divine Sword Villa, and the unparalleled sword god Xie Xiaofeng in the world.

His mother is the eldest lady of the Murong family on the surface, the helmsman of this generation, and secretly she is the Tianzun who intimidates the world's martial arts.

No matter who has such a prominent background, this person must have accepted the blessings of the gods and Buddhas of the heavens, and he should be born to be the pride of the heavens, but Junior Brother Xie has never enjoyed the slightest bit of respect and glory.

Neither Shenjian Villa nor Jiangnan Murong would recognize him, just because for a family that valued honor and reputation more than life, his existence itself was a great shame.

So the second secondary school boy Xie Xiaodi started his road to death.

The iron sword red flag broke and fell into the dust, and Junior Brother Xie still laughed as if he had done something proud.

The scene was silent for a moment, and then people roared and neighed, and everyone in the Red Flag Dart Bureau was stunned, their eyes were red, and they roared wildly.

This iron sword red flag is tied to the red flag dart board up and down more than 2,000 people up and down the net worth honor, no matter who insults this red flag, they must go desperately, desperately let the other party pay the price they deserve.

- The price of blood!

Especially the flag guard who was knocked off the horse's back by Junior Brother Xie's punch, his face was pale, his whole body trembled, and he was the first to roar angrily, and he had already drawn his knife and slashed at Junior Brother Xie.

Although Xie Xiaodi is young, his martial arts are not weak, but the Red Flag Dart Bureau can not only be famous in the north and south of the country, but also deter black and white masters, and he is not an idle person.

None of the dart masters of the Red Flag Dart Bureau are afraid of death.

The Jianghu people who lick the blood from the knife edge are not afraid of death, and it is not a big deal, but the dart master of the Red Flag Dart Bureau not only dares to work hard. And all of them are hard stubble.

Suddenly, the cold light flashed, the murderous aura boiled, and it filled the long street, and as the flag guard dart master shot, more than a dozen weapons of different forms were killed at the same time.

Brother Xie has the heart to die. But if someone is stabbed and divides the body, he is absolutely unwilling to die this way, so he shows his body and fists, and launches a counterattack.

However, this didn't play a big role, after seven moves, Xie Xiaodi only had the ability to parry, and he had no power to fight back, and he passed three more moves. Junior Brother Xie's chest was cut open by a blade, shattering a blood-red wound, and a sword was also stabbed in his back and arm.

He is stumbling left and right, and he is full of dangers, and at most he can only support three or five more moves.

The sword light waved, the sword light was like a match, and suddenly there was a sound of 'ding', and a cold star broke through the sky. Slammed into one of the blades, followed by a splash rebound. He struck another stabbed long sword, and in an instant he heard only the clanging sound, like rain hitting a plantain.

With a mouthful of swords, Qimen's weapons were all broken, and they fell to the ground, and they heard the sound of 'pop'. That little cold star had also fallen to the ground, and everyone stared at it, and couldn't help but be surprised, it turned out to be a round, soybean-sized pearl.

Just a pearl. Actually broke more than a dozen blades, what a terrifying speed and power is this? What kind of eyesight and skill should it be?

In the shocked eyes of everyone, Xie Xiaofeng didn't know when he was standing on top of the dart car.

Wang Dong stood in front of the window, watching Xie Xiaofeng's understatement, and with one blow, he broke through the siege of everyone, it was really like standing out from the crowd, majestic, but an inexplicable color flashed in his eyes.

No matter who has just touched someone else's wife, when they see the main owner again, they will inevitably have some thoughts.

Wang is no exception.

Although there are some ideas, it is not enough to make a move.

Xie Xiaofeng's swordsmanship and martial arts can certainly be called the word clever, but it may not be as high as the West Gate Blowing Snow back then, and Ye Gucheng, the lord of Baiyun City, may not be able to reach the five-color brocade lord of the Seven Seas, the Lord of the Five-color Jinfan who is proud of the princes, or the white-clothed man in the East China Sea who crossed the sea to the east and leveled the world with a sword.

Which is stronger and which is weaker, only when the two swords intersect and start the battle of life and death can we know.

Wang Dong has seen too many top swordsmen along the way, and Xie Xiaofeng is no longer enough to move him.

So when he entered this world this time, his goal was very clear, and there were only two things.

One of them is to see the pinnacle of swordsmanship, the fifteenth change of the thirteen swords, and the other is the Ruyi Heavenly Demon, the Eight Styles of the Chain, or another name for it - the magic sword!

Murong Qiudi's arrival this time brought the news of Yan Thirteen, the Tianzun Organization had already mastered Yan Thirteen's whereabouts, and as for the traces of the Demon Sect, the exact news was difficult for even Tianzun to find out.

Tianzun gave three speculations about the hidden place of the Demon Sect.

One is hidden in the Western Regions, the second is boating on overseas islands, and the third is to break the whole into zero, haunting the government and the opposition, and the market, some of the people in the Demon Sect may enter the court as officials, and some may become hermits in the rivers and lakes.

Wang Dong does not force this, he is fortunate to have it, and he has no regret if he loses it.

Wang Dong looked at the field, and the moment he stared at Xie Xiaofeng, Xie Xiaofeng immediately had a strong feeling, and the cold hairs all over his body exploded, surging with a violent sense of oppression.

His face was solemn, and as soon as he looked up, he saw a leisurely Wang Dong standing in front of the window edge on the third floor.

Sensing Xie Xiaofeng's gaze, Wang Dong pursed a smile on the corner of his lips, raised his glass slightly, and drank the wine in the cup.

Xie Xiaofeng was slightly stunned, but he couldn't think about the rapidly changing crisis in the field.

No matter who it was, in the face of the fierce eyes of two or three hundred dart masters who were not weak in martial arts, they didn't dare to be distracted.

Even though Xie Xiaofeng has the name of the sword god, he is not a real immortal god in the end, he is also a human being, but he is much stronger than ordinary people, but if he is besieged by two or three hundred martial arts masters, even if the divine sword is in his hand, Xie Xiaofeng does not dare to guarantee that he will be able to get out safely, not to mention that he has no sword in his hand now.

Before the dart masters could attack, they saw a young man with a square face walking slowly, and where he passed, all the dart masters parted the road together.

The young man walked calmly, slowly walked into the crowd, and confronted the world-famous Xie Sanshao, but he was not timid.

Wang Dong set his eyes on this young man, the reason why he hadn't left yet, was waiting for this young man.

The young man's name is Tie Kaicheng, and he is the son of Tie Zhongqi, the helmsman of the Red Flag Dart Bureau.

Tie Zhongqi founded the Red Flag Dart Bureau 26 years ago, standing in the rivers and lakes, when he was still a young man, neither reputation nor foundation, people in the rivers and lakes inevitably have a lot of contempt, until another dart, Yanshan one hundred and eight murderers went out to rob the dart bureau protection.

It is said that the leaders of the leading few leaders are the traitors of the Shaolin Luohan Hall, they judged Shaolin, and also took away part of the subtlety of the Shaolin Luohan array, one hundred and eight people formed a large array, the cycle is interlocking, and the killing machine is endless, even if it cannot be compared to the Shaolin authenticity, it is enough to make countless Jianghu people frightened.

Tie Zhongqi is a newborn calf who is not afraid of tigers, he is not afraid, he does not bring any of his subordinates, he broke into Yanshan with one person and one sword, and vows to fight to the death with one hundred and eight fierce men in Yanshan.

This battle lasted for a day and a night, and the sound of killing up and down Yanshan shook the sky, and when everything subsided, only Tie Zhongqi went down the mountain alone, and he could be said to have no injuries all over his body, and his whole body was soaked with blood, and he directly became a bloody man.

Afterwards, someone touched Yanshan, only to see the stumps and broken arms everywhere, blood stained half of the barren forest, and no one survived in Yanshan.

After this battle, the name of the Iron Horse Fast Sword shook the rivers and lakes, and the one hundred and thirty-two serial fast swords of Tie Zhongqi were also regarded as a rare killer stunt in swordsmanship! (To be continued.) )

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