"Tsk, but these two chicks are really good. ”

"Especially the girl in the red dress, she is a little more beautiful than Li Yue, the number one beauty in my sect. ”

......

There was a lot of talk around them.

Looking at the opposite place, several teenagers who fell in pools of blood were full of ridicule.

"Don't go too far!"

As soon as she arrived, the female voice said coquettishly.

"Excessive?"

"Haha, sister, this stupid thing is not worth your anger, come, come to my brother, I will introduce you to join my Cangming Palace. ”

"Our Cangming Palace is a first-class top sect, far surpassing your Biyun Sword Sect, haha......"

"Coming to me is your wise choice. ”

"Good birds choose trees to perch on!"

The man on the other side laughed unscrupulously.

The lustful eyes wandered on the girl's delicate body.

"Made, dog thing, you tease Liu Yan again, Lao Tzu chops you!"

A sound of angry scolding came from the mouth of a thin body, but full of blood and blood.

I saw the young man get up from the ground, and on his chest, there was a hideous scar, blood was rolling, and even the white bones could be clearly seen, which was extremely infiltrating.

It is the core disciple of the Biyun Sword Sect, Wang Chuang!

Martial Master Fivefold Realm!

"Yo, the bones are quite hard. Do you want me to smash your bones inch by inch, I don't think you're so kind?!"

On the opposite side, a tall and thin man surrounded by everyone, with a pale face and deep-set eye sockets, looked like it was caused by excessive wine.

The small fine eyes, like poisonous snakes, shine coldly.

The thin lips, sharp as a knife, evoke a playful arc.

Holding a long sword shining with cold light, on the tip of the sword, there were especially blood beads rolling down.

"Senior brother, come back, he will hand it over to me. ”

An indifferent voice sounded, and I saw a young man in black, and there was also a rolling wound on his arm.

However, the young man seemed to be unaware, and his eyes narrowed, locking on the tall and thin young man opposite.

"Senior Brother Leng. ”

Wang Chuang shouted.

"Come back!"

Leng Wushuang said in a deep voice.

Wang Chuang, who was holding a blood-colored giant axe, roared angrily and retreated.

"Hehe, you're still a little interesting. Well, let you have one hand, within three moves, if you are undefeated, let you go. ”

The tall and thin man said arrogantly.

"......"

Wang Chuang's personality is bursting, and the leopard's eyes are full of fierceness.

Leng Wushuang didn't speak.

The sword in his hand flashed, like a silver lightning bolt, and shot towards the tall and thin young man.

Laugh at!

At the tip of the sword, the sword intent is swirling, flashing with a sharp luster.

The thin and tall young man on the opposite side had a slightly solemn face, this Leng Wushuang realm was two levels lower than him, but he had reached the ninth layer of sword intent, which was higher than his realm.

The tall and thin young man had a strong look of jealousy flashing in his eyes.

If he is at the same level, he must not be a cold opponent.

But now, he plans to abolish Leng Wushuang.

"Northern Darkness Sword Technique!"

The tall and thin young man roared angrily, and above his head, more than nine hundred Dao Ding Illusory Shadows shook the void and suppressed Xiang Leng Wushuang.

Shout!

The slender and tall young man slashed out with a sword, and there was a sound like a wave, wrapped in a violent sense of oppression, and collided with Leng Wushuang.

Ding Ding Ding!!

The sound of gold and iron resonating is continuous, like rain hitting plantains.

Fast to the extreme, the sword qi shot out, piercing the surrounding ground into fine, bottomless holes!

However, it didn't take long for Leng Wushuang to be at a disadvantage.

After all, there is a difference of two hundred bottles of power between the two, and it is obvious that this thin and tall young man is definitely the pride of heaven in the sect.

All the martial arts, exercises, and grades have reached the ultimate level of the Xuan Rank, and they have all cultivated to the realm of perfection!

Laugh at!

"Waste!"

A cruel look flashed in the eyes of the tall and thin young man, and the long sword in his hand pierced Leng Wushuang's sword like a poisonous snake spitting out a letter, pointing at Leng Wushuang's dantian.

"Be careful!"

"Senior brother!"

A few people behind him, grief and indignation!

Leng Wushuang's eyes were cold, and the long sword in his hand swiped out, intending to break the net!

"Hmph, if you want to work hard, you don't deserve it!"

The tall and thin young man snorted coldly, his body was like a swimming fish, and he twisted slippery, avoiding Leng Wushuang's sword blade!

"Haha, Senior Brother Gao Feng is mighty. ”

"This kind of waste, dare to challenge Senior Brother Gao, it's like a mantis arm!"

"Hmph, next, this young man in black will be reduced to a waste......"

Behind the tall and thin young man, countless fellow disciples and brothers sneered.

Shout!

But at this moment, a piercing sound of breaking the sky came.

Then, everyone only felt that their eyes flashed, and a streamer shot straight into the back of Senior Brother Gao's head!

"Who?!"

"Hidden weapon!"

"Despicable!"

The fellow disciples of the Cangming Sect were furious when they saw it.

And Senior Brother Gao, who had a cruel smile on his face, also felt a chill coming, and his heart was extremely angry.

Boom!

A muffled sound!

Before his sword stabbed the dantian of the person opposite, he felt a sharp pain in his head, and the sword in his hand fell off, and he himself, his eyes were dark, and he almost fainted!

"I ......"

Gao Feng wanted to burst into foul language, but a feeling of weakness and dizziness made him sad and indignant.

And Leng Wushuang on the opposite side, on tiptoe, his body retreated rapidly.

This scene made the core disciples of the Biyun Sword Sect extremely happy.

Woo Woo !!

A big bag on the back of Gao Feng's head sprung up like mushrooms after a rain, rising rapidly.

It can be seen how violent this blow is.

And everyone's eyes shrank, and they saw that what had fallen to the ground was a stone that shimmered with a hard color!

"Who, the one who doesn't know whether to live or die, stand up. ”

"Shrunken rats, get out. ”

The disciples of the Cangming Sect were furious.

"A group of miscellaneous people, could it be that there is no one in the Biyun Sword Sect who deceived me?!"

A cold voice sounded, full of killing intent, so that the person who heard it couldn't help but shiver.

I saw a slender purple-clothed young man, with a cold face on his face, slowly coming.

And behind him, a short teenager with a large gourd on his back, followed behind.

"Mu Feng?"

In the direction of the Biyun Sword Sect, a glutinous voice of surprise sounded.

It is from the charming and beautiful girl, the charm of the city.

This time, the Biyun Sword Sect came to participate in the Hundred Domains Rivalry Trials, and only Leng Wushuang and Mu Feng were the two.

And the core disciples such as Mei Chengcheng were also brought over by Qiu Wanjian and them to take a long look at the geniuses in the outside world and inspire them to practice harder.

And Leng Wushuang, Wang Chuang, and Liu Yan also showed surprise when they saw Mu Feng.

They knew Mu Feng's demonic combat power, and it was a pervert who could rival the powerhouses of the Martial Sect.

With him here, this 'peak' will definitely give him a 'trough'.

The grief and indignation in the hearts of several people were swept away and turned into excitement.

Mu Feng's ferocity, they are well understood!

"Mu Feng?"

Gao Feng, who was injured in the back of his head, couldn't help but faint, and his mind was spinning rapidly, this name sounded a little familiar.

"By the way, I remember, could it be that this kid killed the elder of the Liuyun Sect, and, yesterday in Wuji City, defeated the arrogant sky with one punch?"

There was a well-informed warrior who screamed.

Hearing this, Gao Feng's face changed greatly.

"You... You really are ......."

"That's right, I... It's Mu Feng!"

Mu Feng's face was cold, and the corners of his mouth hooked up as sharp as a blade.

(End of chapter)