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"Eighteen knives? Not bad. ”

Lu Zixuan, who was flying in the air, also nodded affirmatively at this time.

"Ten Thousand Swords Return to the Sect!"

Lu Zixuan drank in a deep voice.

I saw that the flying swords in the sky gathered straight towards Lu Zixuan.

Over it.

Flying swords gathered.

Composed of a gigantic sword.

"Slash!"

Lu Zixuan pointed at the white star pupil with a sword in his hand.

The greatsword in the sky slashed down.

Bai Xingtong turned around in place a few times.

Rely on the power of rotation to add power to your knife.

"Broken!"

From bottom to top, Bai Xingtong did not retreat and directly met him.

Heaven and earth shook slightly.

It was as if time had stopped at this moment.

Everyone can even hear their own breathing.

But this state of affairs only lasted for a moment.

Burst!

Hitomi Shirahoshi spat out a mouthful of blood from his throat.

It flew out of force.

Seeing that the white star pupil was about to fall into the sea.

Lu Zixuan accelerated in vain and rushed over.

But it's not like everyone thinks to mend the knife.

Instead, he grabbed Bai Xingtong's hand.

Help him stabilize his body.

"Brother, I conceded it."

Lu Zixuan smiled slightly.

Whether it is strength or bearing, it impressed the people present.

Many women on the women's boat looked at Lu Zixuan with bright eyes.

If there is such a powerful and responsible man who spends the rest of his life with him, what other pursuits can he have?

In fact, many times, it is not the daughters of these big families who have high vision, but there is no man who is enough to impress their hearts.

And at this time, Lu Zixuan was obviously enough to impress them.

They threw handkerchiefs at Lu Zixuan.

This is also a small tradition of the Elite Club.

When a girl is interested in a man, she will make such a handkerchief move.

It means inviting a man to go on a date with himself.

On the sea, colorful handkerchiefs float.

Many young ladies stared at the piece they threw out, hoping that Lu Zixuan would be able to pick it up.

It's just that what disappointed them was that Lu Zixuan didn't even glance at these handkerchiefs.

"I lost, you're a strong opponent." Bai Xingtong also said convincingly at this time.

And Lin Xiu was also a little amused when he saw Lu Zixuan's upright face and disdain for those young ladies who threw out their handkerchiefs.

"This little lewd thief is quite good at pretending. I guess my heart is happy! ”

Lin Xiu muttered: "But this guy's strength is really strong, I don't know if he is serious about fighting me, who wins and who loses?" ”

When Lin Xiu knocked Lu Zixuan unconscious with one shot, it was also when Lu Zixuan fell into a state of madness.

If Lu Zixuan is sober, it is really hard to say who wins and who loses.

Lin Xiu shook his head and stopped thinking about those things.

I came here by myself just to see Xiaotong, and the main problem now is how to find a chance to be alone with Ni Xiaotong.

"I have heard for a long time that the people in the heavenly realm are outstanding and spiritual, and there are countless strong people of the younger generation, I don't know if there are any brothers who are willing to come down and give teachings?"

Lu Zixuan arched his hand and said.

Although Lu Zixuan's tone was modest.

But the monks on the men's ship were all panicked in their hearts.

I've said it before.

These sons and daughters of the heavenly realm, regardless of their strength, their self-esteem is still very high.

In their minds, the fiefdom is just a backwood.

How can it be compared to the bustling celestial realm?

But the current situation is that the people of the feudal domain run to the heavenly realm to make a fortune, and no one can restrain him.

I don't know how many monks hope to rush out to defeat Lu Zixuan and make a name for themselves.

But Bai Xingtong was taught a hard lesson by Lu Zixuan.

Not to mention them.

Going out is probably a shame.

Just when the crowd was unanswered.

Duan Xiaoyao walked out.

"It is rumored that among the thirty-six decisions of the eighteen weapons, only the master of the Sword Sect, Lord Ximen Jian, has cultivated to the final decision, I don't know how many decisions you have cultivated as a disciple of his disciple, Brother Zixuan?"

Judging from the combat power that Lu Zixuan showed just now, he had at least cultivated to the point of sword twenty duels.

It's just that this sword twenty duels, whether it is Lu Zixuan's peak or not, no one can say.

"Your Excellency is interested, you can try it!"

Lu Zixuan said.

"Duan is not talented, I have come to learn something!"

After Duan Xiaoyao finished speaking, the whole person suddenly disappeared in place.

When he reappeared, he was already standing on the opposite side of Lu Zixuan.

"This speed?"

Seeing Duan Xiaoyao's pace, Lin Xiu was also surprised.

It's too fast.

With such a speed, I'm afraid that only when I turn on the state of thunder and fire entering the body, I can show it.

But seeing this relaxed appearance, Lin Xiu's heart was also condensed.

"In the heavenly court, it is indeed the Hidden Dragon Crouching Tiger, Bai Xingtong, and Duan Xiaoyao, all of whom are rare masters."

Lin Xiu muttered.

"Hehe, you, a great poet, of course you can't understand it, this Xiaoyao is a person from the old sect Xiaoyaomen, and no one can get close."

A monk teased Lin Xiudao.

Lin Xiu didn't care about this person's words, and looked at the battle on the sea seriously.

Duan Xiaoyao held a stack of paper fans in his hand and unfolded them slightly.

More personable.

"Brother Zixuan, be careful."

"Just let the horses come!"

Seeing Duan Xiaoyao's pace, Lu Zixuan was also a little excited.

It is rare to meet an opponent in the same realm of the feudal domain, but when you come here, you have seen so many strange people.

Duan Xiaoyao clapped his hands and closed the paper fan.

The feet are slightly on the surface of the sea.

The whole person disappeared again.

It's as if it disappeared into thin air.

However, those who have reached the top of their strength can see a little afterimage in the air.

Seeing this scene, Lin Xiu's heart was even more shocked.

This escape, if it disappears out of thin air, is not too terrifying.

But judging by the current situation.

This escape is clearly moving at the speed of terror.

At this speed, everyone's eyes couldn't keep up with him.

In vain, there was a sound of breaking the air.

Duan Xiaoyao suddenly stopped behind Lu Zixuan, and swept his leg directly at Lu Zixuan's head.

The place where he stopped was extremely tricky, and it happened to be the blind spot of Lu Zixuan's sight.

If it were an ordinary person, I am afraid that I would be directly shot in the head by this kick.

But Lu Zixuan is a disciple of the Sword Sect after all, and under his fame, how can his strength allow Duan Xiaoyao to defeat him with one blow?

Out of the body.

Lu Zixuan was like having eyes in the back of his head.

Quickly slashed at Duan Xiaoyao's leg.

How sharp Lu Zixuan's sword was, everyone saw it.

If he is slashed with this sword.

I'm afraid Duan Xiaoyao's leg won't be saved.

Even so, Duan Xiaoyao is not simple.

At the moment when Lu Zixuan's sword swept over.

Once again, it disappeared into mid-air.

In an instant, it appeared in another direction.

Getaway!

It's so lost.

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