The long street is empty.

Everyone was quite speechless about Wei Qingkong's return.

This Xiaoqiang, who is really not afraid of death, after being slapped away by Du Zong, he ran back with the coffin, is he really not afraid, Du Zong got angry and left his life directly in Yuhang City.

Is it still as the rumors say?

His master, the Demon Dao Saint Monarch, was hovering nearby, and Du Zong was jealous, and he didn't dare to really kill Wei Qingtian.

"You ......"

Bai Xun trembled with anger.

At this moment, the weakness of Yuhang Heavenly Master's Mansion was revealed, and there was no successor.

Other forces, whether it is the Kyoto Heavenly Master's Mansion or the Jinyang Sword Palace, have increased the cultivation of the younger generations, and the prestige of the ten disciples of the Sword Palace has already spread throughout the rivers and lakes and temples.

There are also the seven sons of Tiangang.

The rise and fall of the children will determine the success or failure of the next decade.

At this point,

Yu Hang Du's family did very poorly.

"A bunch of rubbish!"

Du Zong didn't know how many inkstones he had broken recently, and his identity as the helmsman naturally made it impossible to make a move every time to deal with a junior like Wei Qingkong, although he really wanted to shoot directly every time.

But Yu Hang Du's family still wants face.

"It seems that I have given this birthday gift."

Wei Qingkong slapped on the coffin with one palm, the green bricks exploded, and the sandalwood coffin sank into it, as if it was eating the Du family.

"The people of Mobei also dare to come to my Central Plains to be presumptuous, if I don't teach you a lesson today, I'm afraid you really think that I have no one in the Central Plains."

lived up to expectations, and the gold embroidered clothes stood up, and the spirit was high.

"Good!!"

"Teach him a lesson."

"Let him know how powerful our Central Plains monks are."

Seeing Jin Xiuyi come forward, there was a thunderous shout around him, Wei Qingkong laughed, he was not lost, on the contrary, his eyes suddenly burst with thunderous battle intent.

From the body of the gold-embroidered robe.

Wei Qingkong felt a vigorous sword intent.

"Jinyang Sword Palace, let me see today, how much you can learn, Nangong Suwen's ability."

Wei Qingkong seemed to know everything about the Central Plains.

Qiang!!

There was no ink at all in the golden embroidered clothes, and when it came up, the sword qi like a rainstorm of pear blossoms was spreading, and it went straight to Wei Qingkong, and the two sides of the long street were cleared, and the confrontation between them produced a strong and arrogant spirit.

Lots of buildings were demolished.

"If you want to call, get out of here."

Du Zong was very annoyed, and the big blue and black hand instantly appeared, whipping Wei Qingkong away.

This is definitely a communiqué personal vendetta!

Although from the perspective of spectators, Du Zong's blue and black big hands covered the two people of Jin Xiuyi and Wei Qingkong, Xu Ze knew very well that most of the power was on Wei Qingkong.

Rumble!!

The two of them were like two meteors falling to the ground.

"All swords are empty!!"

Jin Xiuyi used his sword qi like a nobody.

After being inexplicably chased and killed, Jin Xiuyi luckily picked up his life, comprehended it, and reached a higher level of swordsmanship.

Rumble!!

The hooves of the ancient barbarian elephant fell, Wei Qingkong's face turned red, and Du Zong's secret hand just now directly triggered his old injuries that had not yet recovered, and he retreated again and again after barely receiving the sword qi of the golden embroidered clothes.

"Good!"

"He is worthy of being the top three disciple of the Jinyang Sword Palace."

Bai Xun and the three of them joined forces to be helpless Wei Qingkong, the golden embroidered clothes just made the other party fall into the disadvantage, how can everyone not be excited, but the real discerning people know.

The golden embroidered clothes have the right time and place and help each other.

Xu Ze knew better that Wei Qingkong was able to easily defeat Bai Xun and the three of them in his heyday, and although Jin Xiuyi was strong, it was impossible to do this easily.

"Although the sword qi is domineering, it is too arrogant, if you want to compare it to Nangong Suwen, you are still too weak."

Wei Qingkong's tone was very loud.

Hearing this, Xu Ze obviously saw Jin Xiuyi, and the cold light in his eyes was like a cold front, what kind of identity is Wei Qingkong, but he is just a junior, and he openly talks about his master Nangong Suwen.

It's just arrogant!

In fact, what Xu Ze didn't know was.

Before Wei Qingkong came to the Central Plains, the Demon Dao Holy Monarch told Wei Qingkong all the masters in the Central Plains, the exercises and characteristics of their cultivation, and the current Wei Qingkong was like holding a strategy.

Gamers who come to the Central Plains to fight monsters.

"You know!"

Jin Xiuyi's answer was quite domineering, jaw-dropping, and even more surprising was still behind, Jin Xiuyi's five fingers were erected and closed on his chest, and the golden sword was suspended in front of him.

Sou! Sou! Sou!

Thousands of sword qi diverged out from behind the golden embroidered clothes.

"All Swords Are One!!"

The golden light in his eyes was like a bright sun, and the momentum of the golden embroidered clothes skyrocketed infinitely, and soon reached the middle of the third order, the monstrous flames covered the sky, and the sharp sword qi spread, and everyone in the audience had to retreat again and again.

Raise your hand to cover your eyes and look at the dazzling sword light.

Jin Xiuyi was not moved by Wei Qingkong's words at all.

The Jinyang Sword Palace is full of people, and all the cultivators are "Jinyang Demon Sword Technique", before practicing, the master Nangong Suwen once said that the swordsmanship depends on the nature of the human heart, and the sword path they practice cannot be the same at all.

In the end, Jin Xiuyi realized a truth.

Those who learn from me live, and those who resemble me die.

His "Golden Yang Demon Sword Technique" cultivates the way of arrogance.

Rumble!!

The sword light fell, Wei Qingkong really had to wait for it this time, although the strategy given to him by the Demon Dao Holy Monarch was detailed, but now it is ten years later, and the torrent of time will change what it once was.

"Brute Elephant Zhenshi Fist!!"

Wei Qingkong raised his head to the sky and roared, and the strength of the transparent fist suspended in front of him collided with the sword light.

Click!

It was as if the sound of glass shattering came, the fist and sword light disappeared, Wei Qingkong's eyes were red, and he kept panting like a brute bull, facing the golden embroidered clothes against the peak with a seriously injured body.

It's a challenge for him.

"When I recover from my injuries, there will be a battle between you and me."

After speaking, Wei Qingkong turned around and left.

Jin Xiuyi did not stop him, he was closing his eyes and feeling, the fierce battle with Wei Qingkong just now made him feel a lot, and he must seize the opportunity to integrate the slightest trace of perception into the swordsmanship.

Let the Ten Thousand Swords Return to One more perfect.

The top of Yuquan Mountain.

Di Jingnian and Du Changqing seem to be eternal sculptures.

Looking out of the city.

"You should know that the number of days is no longer on your side, just like the current situation, just a junior of the Holy Monarch, it makes the Du family very embarrassed."

Di Jingnian is a serious way.

"Since the day I practiced, the number of days was not on my side, but I still became the helmsman, and I still made the Du family brilliant and dazzling, not everyone is like that guy from Fahai.

Boundless luck and prosperity. ”

Du Changqing was not moved by Di Jingnian's words in the slightest.

Speaking of Fahai, Du Changqing's eyes flashed with jealousy, envy, and helpless all kinds of complicated expressions, for no other reason, Fahai was vigorous, and it was simply outrageous.

From a small novice.

Grown to the current commander of the world's Heavenly Master Mansion.

It's only been 20 years.

Let Du Changqing, a person who has spent half his life and is still seeking to cultivate the road, not be jealous in his heart.

In other words.

Fahai is the legendary Child of Destiny.