On the stage, the sixth master finally breathed a sigh of relief after seeing what had just happened. It's just that before he could completely relax, something happened on the field again.

I saw that the young man holding the Dragon Sword had a cloudy expression on his face, and suddenly swung his sword like crazy and slashed towards the Zixiao Divine Sword.

"Dangdang!!"

A series of thuds were heard, accompanied by the shouts of the man as he slashed hard.

Pei Lao Liu was taken aback by his sudden move, and hurriedly stepped forward to stop him, but was pushed out by the other party casually, and almost fell off the stage.

"Bang Dang~"

Seeing this scene, Zhang Xiaoman stood up suddenly, and a cold glint flashed in his eyes. Because the amplitude of his action was too large, he directly overturned the chair behind him.

However, his movements here did not get any attention, and everyone's eyes fell on the platform in the middle.

After a dozen or so frantic slashes, the man finally stopped, gasping for breath and looking at his "results".

It's just that when his gaze stayed on the intact black iron sword in the middle of the chair, the whole person was like a lightning strike, and the boss with his eyes wide open, was stunned in place and couldn't speak for a long time.

The man raised the Dragon Sword with trembling hands, and when he saw the blade on it, which was already somewhat deformed, his lips couldn't help but tremble slightly: "This...... It can't be ......"

He was very clear about the strength of this dragon sword, because this sword was forged by someone himself, and cutting a pig iron sword was like playing, and he didn't expect to hit a wall here today.

Pei Lao Liu was about to get angry when he was pushed by the man, but when he saw the scene in front of him, he immediately became happy again, and immediately began to taunt.

"Haha! What did I just say? With our Zixiao Divine Sword, it is worth more than all your net worth combined. What kind of dragon sword, I think it's the same as a few of you, it's all an impostor. ”

"You!"

Liao Zhenren blew his beard angrily and glared, pointing his finger at Pei Laoliu and trembling incessantly, but he couldn't say anything to refute.

Seeing his appearance, Pei Laoliu was secretly happy, just wanted to take advantage of the victory to chase and lay the victory, but he didn't want to kill a few Cheng biting gold halfway, and several discordant voices sounded from the audience.

"It's ridiculous, I still want to pretend to be Pei Banxian with such knowledge! That dragon sword is originally a thing to drive away evil and avoid evil, and it is not used to compete with brute force at all, I really don't know what you have to be proud of. ”

"What Brother Chen said is extremely true, if we cultivators have to rely on knives to fight to catch monsters, then what is the difference between it and street gangsters?"

"Hey, I don't know why this person is so shameless, he is obviously competing in Taoism, but now he is pulling Liao Zhenren here to compare the sharpness of the sword soldiers, and the end is extremely shameless!"

The few people who spoke were all old Taoist priests who had been helping Liao Zhenren to echo just now, and when they saw him deflated at this moment, they immediately jumped out to help speak.

When Liao Zhenren saw that he had come to reinforcements, he was relieved, and his face regained his calm and calm look, and he waved his sleeves and said, "Hey...... This time, it was indeed Poor Dao who looked away, but although this sword was tough, it was only a sideway after all. Since the Dragon Sword failed to cut it off this time, then I can count it as a tie with you this time......"

He paused, and then said, "It's just that you don't have any other magic weapons this time, what are you going to do with the rest of the fight?" ”

In a few words, he had already revealed what had just happened, and also revealed the meaning of "this draw is my handout to you".

Pei Lao Liu was stunned by the words of this group of guys, he originally thought that his cheeks were thick enough, but he didn't expect to meet an even more shameless one today, he didn't hold back and pointed at the other party's nose and scolded.

"Whew! The sword is what you want to compare, and now you lose and start to deny it! And you know that I didn't bring a guy today, and you have to compare the number with me here, I've never seen such a brazen person! ”

Liao Zhenren's scolded face was blue and white for a while, I didn't expect this old man to be very smart, and he wasn't surrounded by his words, it seems that he met an opponent today.

Liao Zhenren was still silent, and the young Taoist priest on the side saw that the master had no exit, so when he stepped forward, he walked a few steps forward and came to Pei Lao Liu, condescendingly pushed him up with his body, and scolded in his mouth: "Old Zamao, my master is looking up to you when he talks to you, don't be ignorant here!" ”

When Zhang Xiaoman saw this scene, he finally couldn't help it, he almost shot directly when he pushed the sixth master just now, and finally calmed down. As a result, now I found that guy had to make another inch, and so many people bullied the sixth master together, and the feeling is that there are no adults in our family, right?

Even if he no longer hesitated, as soon as his mind moved, he immediately spent 20 points of dark energy to activate the skill Eternal Curtain. The whole person was immediately covered by a gray shadow, and it was difficult for outsiders to see his appearance clearly.

Zhang Xiaoman's anger soared, and the dark energy in his hand was condensed, and he actually used the newly mastered ability in one go-Violent Spirit Technique.

The young Taoist priest took a step forward, and was about to make a move, when he saw a purple light instantly light up beside him, directly breaking the sail flag with "Tongxuan Void Void" written on the side, and then penetrating the glass on the side of the hall order, shooting obliquely into the sky outside.

Faced with this sudden scene, he was a little dazed at first, and he didn't understand what was going on. But after two or three breaths, the young Taoist priest suddenly came back to his senses, and a terrifying thought appeared in his mind, and his body immediately turned to look in the direction of the pillar of light.

Everyone in the hall also reacted from the change just now, and everyone's eyes all looked at the southeast position. There, a man wrapped in a pale gray mist was slowly leaving his seat and walking towards the middle.

Although Zhang Xiaoman was angry at the moment, the habit he had developed in the recent past made him subconsciously put on a mysterious posture, and every step was calm and powerful, and although the steps were fast, there was no eagerness.

He raised his right hand slightly, and made a grasping gesture in the air. I saw that the Zixiao Divine Sword, which was still lying in the middle of the chair, suddenly levitated, and then quickly flew towards Zhang Xiaoman under the gaze of everyone, and was firmly grasped by the latter.

This is the second ability of the Zixiao Divine Sword in addition to its hardness in the sealed state - summoning!

Because of the artifact's recognition of the master, Zhang Xiaoman only needs to call it in his heart, and then the Zixiao Divine Sword will immediately fly into his hand, which is a bit similar to the hammer of a superhero in the movie.

"Oh my God! Flying Sword!! ”

"it!! What is that!? ”

“oh！ my！ god！！！ ”

The crowd suddenly burst into exclamations, including several foreign guests.

Zhang Xiaoman didn't care so much at this time, his eyes stared at the young Taoist priest who had made several moves, and before he approached the stage, he waved his hand, and bursts of dark energy around him distorted, only to see two big men wearing blue and purple armor and carrying giant spears appear beside him out of thin air.

The appearance of this scene caused a sensation among the onlookers, and several people who reacted quickly had already taken out their mobile phones and started recording.

Zhang Xiaoman, accompanied by two star guards, climbed the circular wooden platform, staring at the young Taoist priest with his eyes, and gently spit out three words in his mouth.

"Call me."