In addition to the anger, there was more consternation.

Although the body of an immortal cultivator is not strong, he can be nourished by spiritual energy for many years, but it is not comparable to ordinary people.

But the child in front of him, who looked like he was only three or four years old, had so much strength.

Moreover, in the scene just now, everyone did not feel the fluctuation of the true yuan at all, and completely relied on the strength of the flesh.

A child of this size actually kicked off an adult's calf.

It's kicking, not stepping, and it's not just about power, it's about speed.

Lin Wan'er, who was following behind, opened her eyes wide and looked incredulous.

As for the strong man on the side, the corners of his mouth twitched, and his heart was horrified.

The child in front of him was so brutal that he broke someone's leg if he didn't agree with him.

Even in the eyes of him, a strong man, there is a feeling of palpitations.

"Kill him! I'm going to kill him!"

The man who was helped up by his companions looked at Sun Xiaosheng in the distance, with a strong murderous intent in his eyes.

It is really a great shame that a dignified immortal cultivator was actually broken by a young child.

The man who was furious in his heart let out a long roar from his mouth, and the long sword behind his back burst out and slashed towards Sun Xiaosheng in front of him.

In the face of his companion's angry attack, Jiang Nanhao didn't say anything, and looked at everything coldly with a pair of eyes.

The angry disciples of the Feiling Palace around them, seeing this at this moment, did not move, and their eyes were already looking at Sun Xiaosheng like a dead man.

What if you have great strength, under the flying sword, you will definitely die!

"Be careful!"

The strong man who followed behind was shocked in his eyes and reminded loudly.

In their eyes, the most powerful thing about immortal cultivators was the lightning-fast flying sword.

Although Lin Wan'er on the side knew that Sun Xiaosheng's strength was not weak, she couldn't help but be terrified.

Zheng!

A loud voice made everyone stare ahead.

Lin Wan'er was stunned, and the strong man on the side had his pupils widened, and he wiped his eyes back and forth several times with both hands to make sure that he was not mistaken.

As for Jiang Nanhao and the others opposite, they were all dumbfounded, and they looked at Sun Xiaosheng with a pair of stunned eyes.

I saw that the long sword flying in the air was actually grasped by Sun Xiaosheng in his palm.

They had heard of the white blade of the empty glove, but they had never seen anyone dare to directly take the flying sword of an immortal cultivator with their hands.

This is the flying sword of an immortal cultivator, and it is really terrifying to hold it directly in his hand.

"How is that possible?"

The man whose leg was broken in the distance didn't even have time to scream, looking at the flying sword tightly held in Sun Xiaosheng's hand, his face was full of horror.

Immediately controlled the flying sword back in his heart, but except for the humming sword sound, it was useless at all.

"Humph!"

glanced at the people around him, and gave the strong man behind him a smug look.

Sun Xiaosheng's little hand clenched hard, and he saw that the flying sword in his small fist was broken into two.

"Poof!"

The man in the distance who was trying to control the flying sword instantly spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his face was full of sallow white.

The long sword that had been tempered for many years was broken casually.

It's brutal, it's crazy!

Everyone looked at Sun Xiaosheng in shock, not only caught the flying sword shot in the air with his bare hands, but also crushed it with one hand.

Crushed a flying sword, and didn't feel the fluctuation of the true element.

Just like kicking and breaking the young man's calf before, he still relied on the purest physical strength.

Wow!

Sun Xiaosheng threw half of the long sword in his hand on the ground casually, and looked at the people in front of him with a proud expression.

"Who else are you going to come up?"

If it weren't for the fact that he wanted to show his strength well, Sun Xiaosheng would still talk so much nonsense, and he would directly smash all the Heaven-shaking Seals to death.

"Little thief, don't be arrogant, watch me fly the sword!"

Two young men burst out from Jiang Nanhao's side, shouting in unison, and the two flying swords shot at Sun Xiaosheng in unison.

Lin Wan'er swallowed her saliva, and her eyes stared at Sun Xiaosheng tightly.

Just now it was just a monk, but now it is two, and looking at the realm, it seems that it is still above the previous person.

Sun Xiaosheng still carried one hand behind him, and grabbed it with his right hand.

Hiss!

There was a heavy inhalation sound in the field, and I saw that the two flying swords shot in the air were actually pinched in Sun Xiaosheng's hands.

The two people standing in the distance were softly surprised, but they couldn't command the flying sword.

"It's too weak!"

Sun Xiaosheng, who stretched out his hand to grab the flying sword in the air, shook his head slightly.

The fist clenched violently, and in the frightened gaze of the two in the distance, the long sword broke and fell in pieces.

It's the same as before, but the broken flying sword has changed from one to two.

The magic weapon was closely related to the monk, and the two people in the distance spurted out a mouthful of blood at the same time, and their breath was sluggish.

Sun Feng looked at the triumphant Sun Xiaosheng and shook his head slightly, but he didn't speak.

As long as Sun Xiaosheng likes it, Sun Feng won't care what he does.

"What sect are you?"

Jiang Nanhao looked at Sun Feng for the first time, with a thick confusion in his eyes.

Lin Wan'er He knew, the strong man on the side looked weak at a glance, and the child in front of him obviously followed this young man.

"What are you doing crookedly, if you don't make a move, I'm going to be unkind. ”

Sun Xiaosheng supported his small waist and walked out in two steps.

"Look for death!"

I also wanted to ask a few people from which sect they came, since they looked down on him so much, how could they bear the resentment in their hearts.

Jiang Nanhao, whose face was furious, waved his big hand, and a red long sword broke out.

"Hey, the sword is good!"

Facing the flying sword shot in the air, Sun Xiaosheng's eyes were overjoyed.

In Jiang Nanhao's stunned gaze, Sun Xiaosheng stretched out his little hand, and he wanted to be the same as before.

"It's too arrogant!"

Before, he even took the flying swords of two companions, but now he even has to take his flying swords.

"Senior Brother Jiang, kill him!"

"This kid is so arrogant that he wrenched him to pieces. ”

The people standing behind Jiang Nanhao were also furious, seeing that Sun Xiaosheng was already a dead man.

"Humph!"

Jiang Nanhao also snorted heavily, he was not the two people just now.

A person who cultivates to the realm of divine powers, in the Feiling Palace, he is a talented and powerful person.

But just in case, he didn't dare to be careless, and ran the true yuan with all his might, only to see the long sword rushing out of the air, and even more burst into flames.

Although the sword qi was directed at Sun Xiaosheng, the people gathered around still felt a thick qi rushing towards them.

Obviously, Jiang Nanhao did his best and no longer had the slightest hand.

Facing the scene in front of him, Sun Xiaosheng's face was still calm, and he stretched out his little hand to meet the flying sword in the air.

Everyone's eyes were shot down along the flying sword in the air, and the focus was in Sun Xiaosheng's hand.

The flames splashed everywhere, and the thick flames completely submerged Sun Xiaosheng's outstretched right hand.

Zheng!

With a loud voice, Jiang Nanhao's face changed greatly.

He felt that the long sword shot in the air was blocked by something, and it was difficult to score a point.

"Haha, this sword is good, I'll take it!"

Sun Xiaosheng, who was holding the long sword in his small hand, looked up and down, and his eyes were very satisfied.

The body of the sword is as red as a pillar, made of unknown materials, and it seems to have magma flowing, which is extraordinary at first glance.

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