"Brother Wan, a few miles from here, there will be the entrance of Qixia Mountain." About an hour later, Po Qiandao pointed to a continuous mountain that was becoming clearer and clearer in front of him, and opened his mouth to say.

Wan Dong nodded, and was about to speak, when his brows suddenly furrowed.

Po Qiandao asked, "What's the matter, Brother Wan?" ”

"Let's hurry up, there's a fight ahead!" Wan Dong replied.

"The sound of a fight?" Po Qiandao was stunned for a moment, and listened to it for a long time, but he didn't hear any fighting. Turning their heads to Wei Xuan and Li Wenying, several young people looked at each other with the same confused faces.

I can't even hear anything about the cultivation of breaking a thousand swords, let alone them. At this time, the people of Wandong had already reached dozens of zhang away.

"Keep up!" Po Qiandao said, and his body was immediately displayed to the extreme. His master and the two uncles of the Broadsword Gate were in Qixia Mountain, and any fight that took place in Qixia Mountain could not be taken lightly.

"Hahaha...... Smell a smile, I think today, you have to change your name, called Wen Yi to cry. At the foot of Qixia Mountain, an arrogant laugh soared into the sky. More than a dozen seven-eight-fold martial artists, under the leadership of the two masters of the Ninefold Realm, were besieging the three gray-haired old men.

One of the three old men who were surrounded was seriously injured, his chest was so red with blood that he could barely stand firmly, and with the support of his two companions, he could barely support himself. And his two companions are also in a bad situation.

The dozen or so seven-eight-fold martial artists around him were like hungry wolves, and they were already very difficult, and the two nine-fold masters mixed in the crowd were even more like poisonous snakes, once they saw it, they would pounce on them and bite them fiercely. At this time, the bodies of these two people are already full of injuries, and ten of them are due to them.

And the man who let out bursts of wild laughter did not join the battle, but stood aside, crossed his arms, and was very leisurely, like a mouse teasing a cat! But anyone with a discerning eye can see at a glance that these three people have fallen into a desperate situation.

"Xiong Tian, you bastard, you have the ability to fight you and me alone!" The old man, who had been seriously injured and had almost lost his combat effectiveness, roared hysterically with full resentment.

If there were still others at this time, they would have shouted in surprise. Xiong Tian, that's not an ordinary person's name. The vice president of the Thunder Society, who calls for wind and rain in the Divine Thunder City, is almost unknown to everyone.

"Smell it, you better save it! I'm afraid you won't even see the sun tomorrow, and you still want to fight me? It's ridiculous! This White Dragon Snow Mountain, is it a place where you Tiandu people can step in? You deserve to die here! You all work hard for me, and slaughter these three old things for me! ”

"Second junior brother, third junior brother, you don't have to worry about me, go by yourself, while there is still a chance!"

The people of the Broadsword Gate are not prosperous in the first place, and if they all die here, the Broadsword Gate will basically collapse. Smelling a smile, he hurriedly rushed to the two junior brothers who were desperately protecting him, and shouted loudly.

"Senior brother, how can we leave you alone?"

"Yes, senior brother, our senior brother has always been one in life and death, if you die, how can we live alone?"

The two junior brothers were loyal and courageous, and shouted loudly together, their expressions were very resolute, and they would rather die than retreat!

"Let's go? None of the three of you can leave! Hearing the conversation between the three brothers, Xiong Tian burst out and suddenly rushed in.

A pair of fists, full of tyrannical aura, rolled up the wind, flying sand and stones, extremely fierce, extremely domineering!

Not to mention the three old men, even the dozen or so seven- and eight-fold martial artists of the Thunder Society, because they couldn't dodge, they were all swept aside, spitting blood.

This Xiong Tian is really worthy of his surname, and he is really like a giant bear, quite a wave of sweeping everything and invincible 'bear spirit'!

"The surname Xiong, I'll pick you up!" The two junior disciples who smelled a smile flew up in unison, and at the same time sacrificed the true qi in their bodies, turned into a galloping palm, and slashed towards Xiong Tian from the left and right.

"Jumping clown!" In the face of the attack of the two, Xiong Tian was not afraid, the offensive did not change, there is a kind of domineering spirit of Renjun falling to the ground, and I am unmoved.

In the roar, the fist burst out, as if hundreds of grenades had been detonated at once, and the rumbling sound was endless, and the sound of gas explosions was everywhere.

Wen Yixiao's palm strength of the two senior brothers is certainly extraordinary, but under such a fist strength, it collapsed in an instant. Xiong Tian's fists, as if entering a no-man's land, were unimpeded, and with a bang, they hit the chests of the two of them at the same time.

The two brothers who smelled a smile spewed out a bloody arrow at the same time, and their bodies were like sacks that had been thrown away, flying upside down like meteors.

"Second, third!" Wen Yixiao let out a roar of exclamation, his body trembled, and he vomited a mouthful of blood urgently.

"Hahaha...... Smell a smile, this is the strength of your broadsword? It's ridiculous! Thanks to our president, he still looked at you like that, and wanted to suck you into my Thunder Club, and now it seems that fortunately you refused, otherwise wouldn't this be a joke in our Thunder Club? ”

Xiong Tian rubbed his fists, his face was smug and ruthless, and the words that came out of his mouth were full of sarcasm.

"You Thunder Club are all a group of villains, and Li Honglei is even more so! If he hadn't attacked me in a despicable and shameless manner, would it still be your turn to be arrogant here? Wen Yixiao was so angry that he trembled, and his fists were clenched tightly, and his nails were about to be inserted into the flesh.

"What meanness and shamelessness? It's obvious that you're stupid! I don't want to think about it, Burst Flame Tiger, is it something you can get your hands on? If you don't die, who will die? Also, kill you old thing, and we need a sneak attack for our long-term cultivation? Hahaha...... You're too good at putting gold on your face. Not to mention that we will be presidents, even I can easily put you to death! ”

"Don't be ashamed!" Wen Yi smiled and spat fiercely, just wishing to drown Xiong Tian with this spit.

"Shameless? Smell a smile, keep your eyes open, and show me clearly! Xiong Tian snorted, his feet slammed down, and the earth trembled immediately when he heard a bang. An unusually terrifying momentum soared into the sky, and immediately made Wen Yixiao's eyes widen.

"Half ...... Half a step to perfection!? This...... How is this possible!? Wen Xiaoxiao's face was gray, and his eyes were full of unacceptability and disbelief.

"Ha Lu haha...... The look revealed by smelling a smile made Xiong Tian very satisfied, and his laughter became more and more proud, "What's impossible!" With such a good thing as the kernel, it is not easy to advance to the fullest? ”

"Even you're half-step, so ...... Isn't that a thunderous thunder ......?"

"Your old boy is not stupid yet, we will grow into a genius, naturally much more powerful than me! Although our president has not really stepped into the state of consummation, we are still separated by a layer of window paper. Once you get the core of the Flame Blasting Tiger, you will immediately be able to achieve the Perfection Realm, and when the time comes, even the Hidden Sword Venerable will bow down to our president! Hey...... Smell a smile, tell me now, our president wants to kill you, do you still need a sneak attack? ”

"Oh my God...... God has no eyes! Wen Yi was greatly stimulated, looked up to the sky and let out a wild roar, and a bloody arrow in his throat shot straight into the sky.

"Senior brother......" A low call sounded from behind Wen Yixiao.

Wen Yixiao looked back, only to see his two junior brothers, supporting each other, standing up. His face was pale, his eyes were sad, and his eyebrows were locked, except for despair, he was still desperate.

Although the two of them are also in the ninefold realm, there is no way to escape in front of Xiong Tian's half-step consummation.

Wen Yixiao's heart swelled with infinite sorrow, could it be that the broadsword gate is really going to die today?

"If you dare to hurt my master, take your life!" When the sorrow in his heart swelled with a smile, a roar of anger suddenly exploded, breaking through a thousand knives in the air, a broad knife in his hand, rolling up thousands of sharp and dazzling knives, and falling towards Xiong Tiandou's head like a storm.

The two nine-fold masters under Xiong Tian were about to rise up, but Xiong Tian waved his hand and sneered, "It is said that the knife that breaks a thousand knives is a must, and today I want to try it in person to see what kind of realm the knife that breaks a thousand knives has reached!" ”

"You want to try? Then give it a try! Seeing that his master and two uncles were seriously injured, Po Qiandao's heart was full of anger. Even before Wan Dong, he made a brazen move, and as soon as he made a move, he released his strongest move.

"Humph! I'm afraid it's better to meet than to be famous! ”

Xiong Tian sneered in his mouth, and at the moment when the sword that broke the thousand swords was about to fall, he split out his fists. One force will drop ten! Xiong Tian, who was half-step perfect, didn't bother to look for the flaws in the Thousand Swords Sword Technique, and directly blasted out with his fists.

The half-step consummation is only half a step more than the ninefold peak, but the gap brought by this half-step is like a chasm.

The fierce and domineering fist strength does not have any fancy skills, and it even looks a little clumsy under the brilliant and dazzling sword gang of breaking a thousand knives. But the result of the collision between the two is a big surprise. The knife that broke a thousand knives was as if it was made of papier-mâché, and it was fragile. Under the strength of Xiong Tian's fist, it collapsed in minutes, and the air broke.

"What!?" Seeing this scene, Po Qiandao couldn't help but roar in shock.

"That's it! Eat me a punch! A punch shattered the sword gang that broke a thousand knives, but Xiong Tian's fist was unrestrained, and he took advantage of the gap and blasted straight towards the chest of a thousand knives.

Po Qiandao subconsciously put the broadsword horizontally, blocking it in front of his chest, only to hear a bang, Po Qiandao even people with knives, and immediately flew upside down.

The broadsword resisted most of Xiong Tian's fist strength, but there was still a small part of it acting on Po Qiandao's body. And just this small part of the fist strength also brought a lot of damage to Po Qiandao, and the blood in his mouth gushed like a fountain.

"A thousand knives!" Wen Yixiao and his two junior disciples shouted almost at the same time, and their faces were full of worry.

Breaking a Thousand Knives is a seedling that they have unearthed with great difficulty, and it is also the future helmsman of the Broadknife Gate, and the three of them would rather die by themselves than have any mistakes from him.