The wind was like a knife, and although Kou Shan's body was fine, the clothes on his body turned into inches in the Dao Dao Wind Blade and wrapped around him.

Qi Bangfeng couldn't help but be surprised when he saw that the other party could still defend against his sword moves in such a bad situation, if it weren't for the wind, I'm afraid she would have been defeated.

Seeing that he couldn't attack it for a long time, a ball of water flew out of Qi Wangfeng's sleeve, which was a ball of water spirit, a small one, which contained the same amount of water as a big river. The water gushed out of it like tentacles, and then was blown away by the strong wind, turning into crystal water droplets in the sky, covering most of the venue.

The water droplets flew with the wind and hit Kou Shan's body, with great strength, which made Kou Shan's action even more discounted.

In the midst of the storm, the two fought each other at great speed, and the ordinary disciples in the audience could no longer see the figures of the two at all, only hearing the sound of sword blades clashing more densely than raindrops.

The water droplets in the sky suddenly contracted and converged towards Koushan, forming a water ball with a diameter of three meters, which hung a few feet above the ground, trapping Koushan in the water curtain.

Kou Shan, who was in the water polo, wanted to break through the water by brute force, but in the water polo, there was nowhere to borrow strength, and he had a huge body, but he couldn't get out of trouble.

Seeing that the other party was trapped in the water balloon, Qi Bangfeng showed a bright smile, and said to Kou Shan through the water curtain: "Do you want to admit defeat?"

Kou Shan swung his sword in the water, obviously not intending to admit defeat.

Qi Bangfeng smiled with his eyebrows, as if he was expecting this, and said in a coquettish voice: "Then I can't say that I will make you suffer a little." ”

After saying that, she stretched out her slender jade palm, and there was a flash of thunder in her palm, and she covered her left palm on the outer wall of the water ball, and the thunder poured into it, instantly filling the entire water ball.

"How? If I don't admit defeat again, I'm going to have to work harder?" Qi Bangfeng smiled and looked at Kou Shan in the water balloon.

Kou Shan lowered his head and looked at her calmly, as if he still had some doubts. As if asking: what are you doing?

"You guy, do you still want to die? I see how long you can hold on. Qi Bangfeng's palm was full of thunder, and a stronger current passed through Kou Shan's body.

But for Kou Shan, this current is still not painful or itchy, but makes him feel numb and numb in his body, and some comfortable.

Seeing that Kou Shan actually showed a look of enjoyment, Qi Bangfeng gritted his teeth, and his spiritual power surged, urging the Thunder Control Method to the extreme, making the entire water ball become blue, and the water ball turned into a thunderball full of lightning.

Kou Shan, who was trapped in it, still didn't feel much, and even he felt a little strange. He looked at where Qi Bangfeng was, and then at the black sword in his hand.

In the next moment, a black long sword flew out of the thunderball, and there was only an arm's length between Qi Bangfeng and the thunderball, and in such a short distance, it was impossible to dodge at all, and the tip of the round blunt sword hit her right shoulder.

Qi Bangfeng snorted in pain, flew out upside down, and the spiritual power in his body stopped stagnating, the water balloon was originally a magic weapon, but at this moment, it lost the support of spiritual power, and turned into a fist-sized water ball, floating quietly in front of Kou Shan.

Kou Shan, who had regained his freedom, rushed forward, chased after her when Qi Bangfeng fell to the ground, raised his huge fist, and made a gesture to fight.

Qi Bangfeng, who fell to the ground, sighed, raised his arms in front of him, and closed his eyes tightly.

The expected fist did not fall, and Kou Shan's voice came from Qi Bangfeng's ears: "Do you admit defeat?"

Qi Bangfeng opened his eyes, stood up, picked up his sword, muttered in a low voice, "Freak!" and walked off the field.

In the envious eyes of the group cultivators, Kou Shan obtained another article of Ling Xiao Sect's thunder protection method, and calmly returned to Ling Li's side.

"Ha, you savage also knows how to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade. Ling Li said with a smile.

"Didn't you say that those who bully women are bastards? Bring me another piece of clothing. Kou Shan said, the clothes on his body had turned into strips of cloth in the battle just now, and they were hanging on his body.

"You remember it well. ”

Ling Li took out a piece of clothing from the storage bag and handed it to Kou Shan, who took it and wanted to pull out the clothes on his body and change clothes on the spot.

Ling Li kicked over, and Kou Shan easily dodged.

"I'm going to kill you! Ling Li's face turned slightly red.

"Where do I go?"

Ling Li pointed in the direction of the outer periphery of the Ling Xiao Sect: "Find a place outside where no one is around." ”

"Oh. Kou Shan took his clothes and walked towards the periphery of the Lingxiao Sect.

After a while, Kou Shan, who had changed into a sackcloth shirt, returned to Ling Li's side, and the next battle had already begun in the field.

The one who was challenged was the handsome man from the Evil Sect, dressed in a white robe, with several ink bamboos painted on the robe, holding a one-foot-long paintbrush in his hand, and the pen flew over, and his spiritual power swayed out, as if he was not fighting with people, but painting.

The challenger was a disciple of the Immortal Sect, and that disciple was holding an ice blue long sword, and his swordsmanship was quite exquisite, but he couldn't stab the corner of the opponent's clothes no matter what.

After more than ten moves, the handsome man's spiritual power gathered into silk, restrained the opponent and won the victory.

"That guy's name is Dan Moyu, he is a descendant of the Evil Sect, and he is a disgusting guy who is home, go up and teach him a lesson. Remember, slap your face hard. Ling Li gritted her teeth.

"Has he offended you?" Koushan asked.

"Almost, get on. ”

When Kou Shan walked towards the field, the scattered cultivators around him looked at him as if they were looking at a tireless monster.

Kou Shan walked into the room, and Dan Moyu looked at him with a smile.

"Brother Kou is really a masterpiece in the world, and today he has fought several seven true legends, and it will definitely spread throughout the entire Southern Regions in the future. ”

Kou Shan kept a straight face because of Ling Li, and said, "Because of someone, I'm going to slap you in the face." ”

Dan Moyu was not annoyed when he heard this, he glanced at Ling Li's location, a trace of an inexplicable smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and then smiled at Kou Shan: "Then please Brother Kou will start later." ”

With a wave of the brush, a black spiritual power swayed out like ink, heading straight for Kou Mountain.

Kou Shan split it up with a sword, and then his body was like electricity, and he went straight to Dan Moyu.

Dan Moyu's body retreated, and at the same time, the paintbrush waved in front of him, as if he was painting, and several ink-like spiritual power flew out, blocking Kou Shan.

Kou Shan held a black iron sword, constantly splitting the spiritual power of the other party, but he was never able to get close to the elegant Danmo rain.

And each black spiritual power that was split by him did not dissipate, but was scattered around, like ink dripping into water, scattering in all directions, faintly forming a broken picture.

"Haha, Brother Kou, this ink sword picture is a welcome gift from the younger brother. Dan Moyu's pen shook, and a large amount of spiritual power spread out from the tip of the pen, like a gust of wind blowing into the fog, and the ink that lingered around Kou Mountain moved with the wind, condensing into hundreds of black sword blades, and the tips of the swords were all towards Kou Mountain.

"Accept this gift~"

As soon as the words fell, hundreds of thousands of black swords shot at Kou Shan in the center.

Hundreds of thousands of sword blades fired together, even if Kou Shan had three heads and six arms, he couldn't resist it, so he kicked the ground violently, jumped up, and was several feet off the ground.

The hundreds of thousands of ink swords converged into a stream where he had been, and turned towards him who had leapt into the air.

Facing the sword stream from one direction, Kou Shan held the sword with both hands again and slashed down, the black sword stream was split in two, and Kou Shan also landed safely.

However, Dan Moyu's control of spiritual power seemed to have reached an unbelievable level, and the sword stream that had been split up actually converged in one place, forming a black giant sword several feet long, blocking the sunlight in front of Kou Shan's eyes, and slashing down unstoppably.

The black giant sword slashed down, but the sword momentum suddenly stopped under Kou Shan's full strength, and then cracked inch by inch, turning into a large black mist and dispersing, drowning Kou Shan's figure in it.

In the black mist, a pitch-black long sword roared out and went straight to Danmo Yu.

Kou Shan threw the sword out with all his strength this time, and the black sword was amazingly castrated, like a black lightning. Dan Moyu didn't dare to make a hard connection, his toes tapped the ground, flashed to the side, and before he landed, he saw Kou Shan rushing out of the black fog, like a fierce tiger out of the gate, with amazing power and extremely fast speed.

Dan Moyu's eyes widened, and Kou Shan's fist suddenly dilated in his pupils, and the next moment it was fiercely imprinted on his face.

Dan Moyu's body soared into the sky, and then fell heavily to the ground.

And the black iron sword thrown by Kou Shan flew unabated towards the group of disciples of the Ling Xiao Sect, but when he saw Zi Xiao raise his hand, the black sword suddenly stopped, and it was quietly suspended in front of him.

Zi Xiao carefully looked behind the sword, and turned his gaze to Kou Shan, frowning slightly, as if he had doubts.

Seeing this, Kou Shan thought that he wanted to take the sword back, so Yao Yao shouted to Zixiao: "Hey, if you want to take this sword back, then take it away." ”

Qun Xiu was shocked, this guy actually spoke to the number one boss in the Southern Regions in this tone, don't you want to die?

Ling Li even covered her face.

Unexpectedly, Zixiao just shook his head and smiled, and with a wave of two fingers, the black sword flew towards Kou Shan and sank into the ground in front of him.

"Since I have said that whoever can draw this sword belongs to whomever it belongs to, so naturally I will not regret it. Put it away. ”

Kou Shan drew his sword and asked, "Does this sword have a name?"

Zixiao smiled slightly: "You give it a name." ”

Kou Shan scratched his head, planning to wait until he knew a few more words before naming the sword.

Thinking of literacy, he thought of Han Qingling, turned his head to look at the position of the Immortal Sect, and grinned at Han Qingling among the disciples of the Immortal Sect, Han Qingling's face in the crowd turned red, and Han Ayayue, who was standing beside her, glared at him fiercely.

Kou Shan didn't care, took the formation flag, and went down with a sword.

Returning to Ling Li's side, he handed her the array flag, Ling Li put the array flag into the storage bag, and said with a smile: "Yo, I will tease the little girl in public~"