"Gu Xiaoyu ......"

Ning Yi stood up and looked at the yellow-shirted child who was shaking and standing up with a smile on his face, his withered hair was blown up by the wind, and Gu Xiaoyu looked confused.

He didn't know what it meant for him to pull out the Iron Sword Mountain's Destiny Star Sword Weapon before he broke through the Initial Realm.

That's a good qualification.

It is also an excellent kendo talent.

Gu Xiaoyu's body bones were very small, and after standing up, the height of his head was only to Ning Yi's chest.

Ning Yi slowly stretched out a hand, and his palm was weak.

"Gu Xiaoyu, take the sword. ”

The sound rang like a bell.

At the top of Iron Sword Mountain, the sword weapons trembled in unison.

In the distance, a stream of light shot out, and he rushed to the bullfight.

Instantly swept into Ning Yi's palm.

The little sword immortal Wang Yi at the top of the Iron Sword Mountain was shocked, staring at the sword aura that shot out from the distant mountain tower, and the sword body aura contained in it...... He knew it all too well.

The ...... of the four swords of Qiang Mountain Long gas!

"How's this sword?"

Gu Xiaoyu hugged the "long qi", he didn't know how to judge the good or bad, so he glanced back, and after being pulled out by himself, he reinserted the ancient sword of Tiejian Mountain.

Gu Xiaoyu replied very pertinently.

"Better than I pulled out. ”

Ning Yi smiled and pointed to the mountain.

"This sword was theirs before, then mine, and now yours. ”

Gu Xiaoyu saw some people in the clouds and fog on the mountain, those people, he had looked up to when he was in Xiling, were unattainable living immortals...... Now, it doesn't seem that far away.

Gu Xiaoyu saw a very conspicuous purple-robed figure, and he knew the name of that person.

Gu blame.

Gu Ji frowned, looking down on himself indifferently.

Gu Xiaoyu has seen too much contempt, so he habitually ignores it.

And the reason why he didn't stop looking at each other was because Gu Ji just glanced at himself and moved his gaze down slightly.

He was staring at what he was holding in his arms.

Mr. Ning's sword.

Such a gaze...... Gu Xiaoyu has also seen it, and he knows what it means.

He took a deep breath and asked in a deep voice, "Mr. Ning, are they here to snatch your sword?"

Ning Yi shook his head and said, "It's your sword." ”

Gu Xiaoyu silently lowered his head.

"Do you see that purple-robed little kid?" Ning Yi said softly: "His name is Gu Ji, he is the little marquis of the Pingnan Hou Mansion, his background is not small, and his ability is not big. ”

"See. Gu Xiaoyu nodded and said, "I know him." ”

The conversation between the two is concise and to the point.

"Go up the hill and hit him. ”

"Good. ”

......

......

The big guest Jiang Yuxu still looked calm, with a posture of holding a wisdom bead, but he couldn't help but squint his eyes.

One large and one small, began to climb along the stone steps of Tiejian Mountain.

Gu Xiaoyu, who was holding a long sword with a high person, did not wear the pair of tattered straw sandals resting on the mountainside, and was reluctant to throw them away, so he bent down and picked them up with one hand, carried the heels of the shoes that were about to fall apart, and stepped on the stone steps step by step to climb the mountain with bare feet. I have to say that this young man's bones are very strange, although they are like small grains of soybean rice, but the qi and blood in his body are surging, solid as a rock, and he goes up the mountain with his long qi, and his breathing is always stable.

It's a good seedling.

The top of Iron Sword Mountain, silent at the moment, mostly comes from the two people who climbed the mountain.

Ning Yi's eyes were indifferent, he glanced around, swept over the little sword immortal Wang Yi, and put it on the middle-aged Confucian with an extraordinary bearing.

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"Your Excellency is the second person in the Nirvana realm, Jiang Yuxu, the great guest of the Immortal Residence?"

Jiang Yu heard this, frowned, the second person in the Nirvana realm?

Over the years, he Jiang Yuxu has crisscrossed the eastern border, commanding the wind and clouds, and no one in the holy mountain dares to fight with him.

Except for the big devil in Liuli Mountain in the eastern realm, he has never been afraid of anyone in the Nirvana realm!

He said second, who dared to say first?

Jiang Yu said expressionlessly: "Ning Yi, the poor road is here for the matter of Changling, since you are willing to go up the mountain to admit your mistakes, then obediently return the sword!"

Words landed.

In the Taoist robe of the middle-aged Confucian scholar, thousands of silver threads shot out, and a whisk of dust in the sleeve contained majestic starlight, which swept towards Ning Yi all over the sky.

In the next moment, a dazzling sword light flashed over the top of Iron Sword Mountain.

Jiang Yuxu's dusty silk thread was cut off under this sword.

The thousand hands who sat in the chair and never stood up were unsheathed so quickly that no one could see them.

She pulled out the ancient sword on her junior brother's waist, and at this moment the sword body had been returned to the sheath, and the head of the sword made a dull sound of sheath impact.

Qianshou said indifferently: "Jiang Yuxu, as a star monarch, is it too shameless for you to attack young people below the ten realms?"

The Great Guest of the Immortal Residence narrowed his eyes, and with a wave of his sleeve robe, the broken silk threads in the sky were closed again.

Jiang Yuxu understood who the "first person in the Nirvana Realm" that Ning Yi meant in his mouth was...... It has been half a year since the last time he fought with Qianshou Wenzhong, and the cultivation realm of this small mountain master of Shushan has improved again, and he is indeed not an idle person, and he should not be easily underestimated.

The big real man smiled, as if nothing had happened just now, and said calmly: "Since this is the case, then let's settle it one by one." ”

Ning Yi just laughed it off.

Jiang Yu remained silent, and pressed his sleeves to hold down the little sword immortal Wang Yi, who had already suppressed the sword intent.

At the top of the Iron Sword Mountain, the little marquis of the Pingnan Hou Mansion took care of Shi Shiran and walked out.

He stood opposite Gu Xiaoyu, smiled and pointed to the long sword in the arms of the yellow-shirted young man, and said, "This is the Changqi of Qiang Mountain, I want to take it back, do you have any opinions?"

Gu Xiaoyu shook his head and said, "Mr. Ning just gave it to me, so this sword ...... Now it's mine, not your Qiangshan's. ”

The yellow-shirted young man puffed out a breath and plunged the "long qi" into the ground, and the soles of his feet were chiseled open by the sword qi.

He stroked his sleeves, looked indifferent, and said, "Please advise." ”

Gu Qi's immature face, his face instantly gloomy.

"Please. ”

Pingnanhou Xiaohou stretched out a palm and made an inviting gesture.

The silence on Iron Sword Mountain lasted for a moment.

Gu Xiaoyu didn't have any intention of taking the initiative, just stood calmly in place, not impatient, not happy or sad, he silently looked at this purple-robed little marquis.

Gu Ji sneered and said, "Then I'm welcome." ”

The figure disappeared in an instant.

It's hard to imagine that this is a child who has never cultivated, and because of the blessings of the gods, the speed of the explosion in an instant is even faster than that of an ordinary adult man.

Gu Yao's pigtails flew up in the air, and the whole person was like a cheetah, stepping on the main hall of Tiejian Mountain, his body was terrifyingly fast, and the bricks and tiles exploded out of thin air, instantly spreading to the yellow-shirted and thin young man.

Gu Xiaoyu's expression was indifferent, and his head was deflected to the right.

A strong wind, blowing through his sideburns, Gu blame's five fingers are like hooks, and he opens and closes widely.

Pingnan Houfu has spent a lot of money since he was a child, refining his body for Gu Ji, drinking leopard milk to grow up, stepping on the oil tank to practice the body method, and invited several martial arts masters from the east to teach Gu Ji to practice the art of hand-to-hand combat.

Hook pull and push, all rubbing Gu Xiaoyu's tattered robe.

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A withered young man with a yellow face and thin muscles, his feet were like rocks on the mountain. The figure of the upper body turned into one blurred shadow after another, and countless strong winds exploded between Gu Ji and Gu Xiaoyu, this little marquis of the Pingnan Hou Mansion, every move and style was extremely accurate, but Gu Xiaoyu was always able to dodge "dangerously and dangerously".

Gu Yi's moves poured out, like a peacock opening the screen, from a distance, if it weren't for the fact that these moves were too vicious, each move would kill people, and it looked very much like the "thousand hands" that Ning Yi once hit.

In fact, when Gu Zhi officially entered the Immortal Residence, Jiang Yuxu, a great guest who had fought with the small mountain lord of Shu Mountain several times, personally pointed out his fingers, so that Gu Qi could get a glimpse of the high realm of martial arts, which could be regarded as a sneak and a thousand hands kneaded together.

Gu Xiaoyu was extremely calm.

The shadow of the fist and the shadow of the palm in his eyes were like a torrential rain, slow and clear.

He was able to dodge.

It's because Mr. Ning is helping himself halfway up the mountain.

Ning Yi's palm seemed to have a wildfire.

Gu Xiaoyu's eyes became brighter and brighter, and his breathing became more and more intense.

He no longer suppressed the fire in his heart, clenched his right fist, and punched it out.

This punch is nothing fancy.

Gu Yao's eyes lit up, and what he was waiting for was this moment.

Two figures collide together!

Punch for punch!

The qi in the body of the little marquis of Pingnan, like a dam bursting in a big river, surging out, did not ignite the starlight, but because of the tempering of his physique the day after tomorrow, his bones were extremely dense and hard, and this punch was enough to make the little flesh and blood in front of him blur, and even the fist exploded.

But I never thought of it-

There was no one-sided situation.

There was a hard punch between the two, and there was a muffled "bang", and the air exploded into a circle of ripples.

The corners of Gu Yao's mouth twitched, and the pain spread with his left arm, he lowered his head, he couldn't believe it, Gu Xiaoyu's punch actually cracked his tiger's mouth, and he looked at the indifferent Xiao Budian on the other side in shock, what kind of physique is this?

Gu Yi was beaten backwards, kicked back three steps in a row, and stepped on three bluestones one after another, which shows the depth of the punch just now.

With just one punch, he fell into the disadvantage.

"How is that possible?"

Gu Yao's face was hideous, he gritted his teeth and clenched his fists, and twisted his waist and raised his hips without believing in evil.

He did his best, no longer paying attention to moves, gimmicks, and condensing all the divinity on this punch.

Although he did not light a spark, he was a divine.

No matter how powerful the innate King Kong is, it is impossible to shake the divinity with his physical body!

With this punch, he wanted to kill Gu Xiaoyu directly.

The yellow shirt is drumming.

The thin boy let out a long breath, he was born with extremely hard bones, and he had never been afraid of anyone.

Gu Xiaoyu didn't know that he was a small person, because the consumption required by King Kong's body was too great, generally speaking, every gluttonous meal could sustain life, and it was a great luck to starve and freeze for many years, not to be starved to death.

This body, if you don't practice and grow up normally, even if you are a martial artist with a small degree of cultivation, it will be difficult to compete with it in terms of strength.

It's called King Kong, but it's actually glass.

Gu's figure is like an arrow that shoots at a rapid pace.

The momentum is sinking.

The yellow-shirted child is as immobile as a mountain.

Gu Xiaoyu sank into the dantian, silently thinking about Ning Yi's last words before going up the mountain.

"I'll give you a punch of divinity...... That punch was harder, it kind of hit me for me. ”

Divinity...... Mr. Tining's ......

In the sky above Iron Sword Mountain, a piercing divine explosion sound bloomed!

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