"Little bastard, you can die in the hands of the old man, you can look at it!"

Thinking that the victory was in hand, the three elders walked towards He Zixuan with confidence, ready to finish him off.

The disciples looked frightened and said in their hearts, is this the end?

If He Zixuan died, their way of life would be cut off.

"It's not dead yet, everyone, look, Senior Brother Zixuan is not dead yet!"

Everyone hurriedly looked, and sure enough, although He Zixuan was covered in blood at this time, and his breath was like a gossamer, he was miraculously not dead, and was slowly moving his arm to pick up the sword left on the ground.

"Big brother, come on, stand up!"

"Stand up!"

"Stand up!"

Someone took the lead, and the rest of the people chimed in one after another, clenching their fists to cheer He Zixuan on.

The Third Elder scoffed at this, and received two blows from himself, how could he still stand up?

"A bunch of naïve shit, wait until I kill him first and then settle accounts with you." Hateful eyes swept over them one by one, and the three elders wrote down the account for the time being.

One step, two steps.

Step by step.

Fingertips touch the hilt of the sword.

Finally, the long sword returned to He Zixuan's hand.

Only by holding the hilt of the sword can he feel at ease.

"Hehe, little bastard, what if you get the sword? Do you still have the strength to fight back? ”

Coming to He Zixuan, the three elders stepped on his wrist and looked at him with playful eyes.

"As long as I have a sword, I have nothing to fear!" He Zixuan's eyes were clear, and he replied seriously.

"Humph! Arrogant! The old man first wasted your hands and feet, and saw if you were still fearless! The third elder's tone froze, and the soles of his feet grinded hard.

"Ahh His right arm was broken by a kick, and He Zixuan, who was in pain, screamed miserably.

"Next is the left hand!" The Third Elder showed no mercy, and after smashing his right arm, he stomped on He Zixuan's left arm with another kick.

"Legs!"

"Ah......h

After four screams, He Zixuan's limbs were all broken.

However, despite the unbearable pain in his limbs, the spirit in He Zixuan's eyes never dissipated, and he still flashed with extremely firm faith.

"Old dog, you lost after all!" Tilting his head to look at the three elders, He Zixuan said in a flat tone.

The third elder felt very ridiculous, it was obvious that he was trampled under his feet, and he still had the face to say that he had lost?

"The old man has had enough, you can die!" Feeling bored, the three elders finally had murderous intentions.

It's a pity that everything was late.

He Zixuan smiled miserably and said, "Old dog, have you found one thing, that is, where has the aura vortex around me gone?" ”

"Huh?" As soon as he said this, the three elders noticed.

"Don't think about it, here!"

As the words settled, a palm-sized aura mass silently drilled out from under him, with He Zixuan as the center, slowly moving.

It was indeed slow at first, but after three breaths, the speed became faster and faster, faster and faster, and expanded rapidly, pulling all the surrounding aura into the vortex.

"The evil will be extinguished, and the majesty will last forever!"

Boom –

The aura vortex swelled violently, rushing into the nine skies with rage.

It was too late for the three elders to stop it, and they were directly swept out by the huge force.

The huge aura vortex reached twelve meters in diameter, up to nine heavens, down to nine shadows, He Zixuan was suspended in the whirlpool, a long robe fluttering with the wind, and a long sword roared beside him.

"Break the realm!"

Finally, after being ravaged by the three elders to the point of being seriously injured and dying, He Zixuan's state of mind was sublimated, and he broke through the martial arts barrier in one fell swoop and marched towards the martial arts realm.

The incomparable aura vortex stagnated, then reversed the direction of the wind and began to rotate counterclockwise, and at the same time, wisps of aura drilled into He Zixuan's body, helping him fade into the mystery.

Bang, bang, bang, the sound of popping beans sounded from him, and the broken hands and feet were restored one after another.

With his limbs recovering, He Zixuan raised his sword in his hand, looked down at the three elders with a frightened face in the distance and said, "I said that I will kill you today, old dog, take your life!" ”