"Damn little bastard!"

After everyone in the audience realized that it was the afterimage of Yun Xiao's performance, Chang Shuo, as the person concerned, finally realized it, and couldn't help but let out a scolding sound in his mouth.

It's just that at this moment, Chang Shuo missed due to a blow, and the extremely heavy weapon giant hammer bombarded the ground, which made his arms a little numb for a while, and he couldn't lift the giant hammer in his hand.

Laugh at!

And at this moment, everyone, including Chang Shuo, heard a slight sound of breaking wind, and then behind Chang Shuo, a figure holding a strange wooden sword appeared.

This figure is naturally Yun Xiao, and no one has seen him use the wooden sword that has been carried on his back, and they don't know how powerful this wooden sword is.

It seemed to be a breeze, and it was as if it was a black light meteor across the sky, and when Yun Xiao put away his sword and stood up, everything was as if nothing had happened, and even Chang Shuo's face flashed a trace of dazedness.

"You're dead!"

Yun Xiao, who was standing with his sword closed, had the same expression on his face as he had just now, but the sound from his mouth made many people wonder, where did such a statement come from?

Because Chang Shuo at this moment is still standing upright, there is no abnormality in his figure, and there is no sign of "dying", that rough-clothed young man, isn't he playing these five big and three rough rough men again?

"Little bastard, you ...... Gurgle...... You ......"

Including Chang Shuo himself, he couldn't understand Yun Xiao's words, but just as a look of disdain appeared on his face and he wanted to say something, he was so caught by something fishy and salty that gushed out of his throat.

"This ......"

Compared with Chang Shuo himself, the onlookers at this moment clearly saw that from the mouth of this strong man, red blood was coming out, and a blood line was slowly emerging from his neck.

"I can't live!"

Ma Nanfeng, who had the strongest sensing ability, was the first person to realize the truth, and after seeing him shake his head slightly and mutter, his gaze had already turned to the rough-clothed young man, or that he had inserted it back into the wooden sword behind his back.

"That wooden sword, it looks a little extraordinary!"

A trace of fiery greed flashed in Ma Nanfeng's eyes, he who had already coveted the Blood Erosion Flame, had one more target at this moment.

Such a seemingly ordinary wooden sword obviously has an extremely deceptive appearance, if it is unexpectedly unleashed when fighting against the enemy, even a cultivator who is a little higher than the realm will be unable to guard against it, right?

Weapons have never been the mainstream of battles on the mainland, and their own cultivation is the most important thing, but a weapon as confusing as the Dragon Sword is something that many cultivators dream of, and Ma Nanfeng can't help but be moved.

Boom!

Just when Ma Nanfeng realized the extraordinaryness of the wooden sword, Chang Shuo's neck could no longer bear the surge of blood in the neck cavity, and he soared into the sky and flew directly to the height of Zhang Xu, and then he fell with all his strength.

And a sturdy headless corpse below, the blood in the neck cavity gushed out like a fountain, looking extremely weird and bloody, making everyone in the field silent.

At this moment, no one didn't understand what was going on, it was obvious that the wooden sword in the hand of the rough-clothed young man just now had already cut off Chang Shuo's neck.

But how sharp does an inconspicuous wooden sword need to be to achieve such an effect, and even make a person's neck still say a word or two after it is cut off.

After thinking about this, everyone's eyes became the same as Ma Nanfeng's, they stared at the back of the rough-clothed young man with burning eyes, looking at the inconspicuous ebony sword, their minds flickered, and they didn't know what they were thinking.

Since Yun Xiao's shot this time only showed the sharpness of the Dragon Sword, his pulse qi cultivation was still not sensed, continuing the essence of pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger.

In this way, everyone would think that Yun Xiao could kill Chang Shuo in one fell swoop, but with the advantage of that wooden sword, his own cultivation was not too remarkable.

This is like a three-year-old child holding a gold brick in his hand and swaggering through the city, how can it not arouse the covetousness of others?

Even some old and serious people think that a treasure like that wooden sword is simply a tyrannical thing in the hands of a hairy boy in his early twenties.

The so-called treasures are all in the hands of capable people, if the imperial dragon sword is in the hands of Sima Nanfeng in the imperial palace, then maybe everyone will not have any thoughts, but when such a divine weapon is in the hands of a young man, they can't help but be greedy.

"Everyone saw it, it was this guy who made the first move, but it has nothing to do with me!"

Yun Xiao, who inserted the Dragon Sword back on his back, as if he had just done a trivial matter, did not pay attention to the headless corpse of Chang Shuo who fell to the side with all his strength, but turned his gaze to the shopkeeper Zhou not far away, and spoke out as if he was explaining.

"Naturally, it's none of the little brother's business, come on, clean up here!"

Shopkeeper Zhou, who didn't open his mouth to stop Chang Shuo's action just now, of course he wouldn't come to trouble Yun Xiao at this time, seeing him shouting, the guards of his own drunken immortal restaurant stepped forward and dragged Chang Shuo's body away.

However, after this incident, the shopkeeper Zhou was even more curious about the rough-clothed young man, this kid has such a powerful ability to distinguish alcohol, and has a sharp weapon, if you want to say that it is really a nobody who came out of nowhere, I am afraid it is a little unreasonable.

Clang!

After those restaurant guards dragged Chang Shuo's body away, a melodious bell chant came, which made many people feel dazed, and some people had gloomy and ugly faces.

As they all know, this is the bell at the end of the first round of the Drunken Immortal Conference, and only those who can find out the sake and tell its brewing process and ingredients can pass before the bell rings.

As for those cultivators who didn't even find the wine, or didn't tell the correct details of the wine, they were automatically eliminated, and as far as Yun Xiao could see, at least half of the drunkards who were eliminated in the first round were eliminated.

After all, not everyone has such an eye as Yun Xiao, and most of the fine wines in this drunken forest garden are very hidden, and it is not easy to find them, and it is natural to eliminate so many people.

"Since ......"

"Wait!"

However, just as Shopkeeper Zhou wanted to speak out and announce the results of the first round of the competition, a loud voice suddenly interjected, interrupting what he wanted to say.

"It's Sima Nanfeng of the Imperial Palace!"

Under everyone's look, it was the person who interrupted Zhou's shopkeeper with a loud voice that was Sima Nanfeng, the head of the Imperial Palace of the Drunken Immortal Restaurant, and their hearts were moved at the moment.

"I wonder what the Lord has to say?"

For his words being interrupted by the other party, Shopkeeper Zhou was not angry, but asked directly, but he knew that this person would never be without purpose, since he opened his mouth at this moment, he must have his own purpose.

"This brother's name is Yun Xiao, right? I don't know Brother Yun Xiao, this bowl of blood erosion flame in your hand can be transferred intentionally?

Ma Nanfeng didn't pay attention to Shopkeeper Zhou, but turned his gaze to the rough young man, and the words that came out of his mouth made everyone feel emotional, and secretly said that this master dared to say and do.

According to the consistent rules of the Drunken Immortal Conference, the fine wine found by each drunkard in the first round automatically belongs to them, after all, fine wine needs to be tasted, and it is impossible for you to take the wine you have tasted and then give it to others to drink, right?

However, everyone also clearly saw that after Yun Xiao found the Blood Erosion Flame, his lips never touched the bowl of wine, but this did not prevent the fact that this small half bowl of Blood Erosion Flame belonged to Yun Xiao.

Maybe this can be regarded as a benefit given by the Drunken Immortal Conference to many good drinkers, but no one has ever found a wine as precious as the Blood Erosion Flame before, and it is a special wine that is beneficial to cultivation, so there is no such entanglement.

Some other fire attribute cultivators naturally coveted the Blood Erosion Flame, but since Ma Nanfeng had already opened his mouth, if he answered again at this time, wouldn't he offend this master?

So for a while, the garden became a little quiet, and everyone looked at the rough-clothed young man in a daze, wanting to see if he would agree to Ma Nanfeng's request.

Most people thought of a result, that is, it was impossible for Yun Xiao to dare to refuse Ma Nanfeng's proposal, in this Drunken Immortal City, no one had the courage to dare to offend Ma Nanfeng on the bright side.

If Yun Xiao entered the inner garden first in the outer world before, and only vaguely refuted Ma Nanfeng's face, then if he directly refused this time, I am afraid that he would really make this person hold a grudge.

"Little brother, although you and I don't have any friendship, as long as you hand over the blood erosion flame in your hand to this department, Ma can guarantee that within the scope of this Drunken Immortal City, I will help you once!"

Ma Nanfeng was also confident, and said something again while the iron was hot, and as soon as this remark came out, many people were full of fiery faces, and they couldn't wait to replace him.

Who is this Ma Nanfeng, that is the master of the Imperial Palace of Drunken Immortal City, how can his favor be so easy to take? Once he has this promise, at least within the scope of this Drunken Immortal City, I am afraid that no one will dare to provoke Yun Xiao easily.

People like Yu Xu, who sharpened his head and wanted to have a relationship with the imperial palace, patted countless sycophants, but he didn't even change a smiling face from Ma Nanfeng, and he was reprimanded just now, he was really more popular than people.

Therefore, Yu Xu's gaze at Yun Xiao was about to burst into flames, originally he was disgusted because of the friendship between the young man and Lu Ye, if the latter was really appreciated and sheltered by Ma Nanfeng, then he wanted to clean up Yun Xiao, but he had to weigh it carefully.

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