Xia Huang, Wei Wuji, Zhuo Yufeng and others walked over and appeared in the square.

"The sword is back!"

Seeing Xia Huang, Gongsun Hao, and the people of the Sword Pavilion were all happy.

"Pavilion Master. Xia Huang saluted Gongsun Hao, turned to look at Song Li in the banquet, and said, "This senior is Elder Song of Mujing Palace, because of his retreat and cultivation, he failed to visit the elder in time, and I ask for forgiveness." ”

On the way here, Xia Huang had already learned the ins and outs of the matter from Wei Wuji's mouth.

"You are the sword selected by the Sword Pavilion, hehe, not bad, not bad. Song Li nodded and said with a smile.

Immediately, Xia Huang looked at Ruan Qing.

"What, can I invite you to come down and communicate, and have a discussion?" A slight sneer lifted at the corner of his mouth, Xia Huang said.

Ruan Qing had a cold face, raised his snow-white neck, and looked at Xia Huang.

"Jianzi, it's better to let Lichen communicate with you first, and then, if you have any more fun, it's not too late to learn from Senior Sister Ruan. ”

Chu Lichen's voice sounded behind him.

Xia Huang turned his head to look at Chu Lichen and raised his eyebrows lightly.

Chu Lichen smiled, his eyes were not as cold and arrogant and indifferent as Ruan Qing, but they looked like they had a hint of kindness.

Was he afraid that Ruan Qing was provoked, and his shot was not serious, so that Xia Huang was defeated too badly and couldn't end the game, so he took the initiative to invite the battle?

Although Chu Lichen is not an arrogant person by nature, his victories in the past few days have made the weight of the Sword Pavilion disciples in his mind become lighter and lighter, not to mention contempt, but it is definitely not very important.

After thinking about it, Xia Huang nodded.

"Okay, then let's first comprehend and appreciate the demeanor of Brother Lichen. ”

If you don't defeat Chu Lichen first, I'm afraid that this Ruan Qing won't end up.

Just let them,

Defeat is convincing.

"Please. The spear in Chu Lichen's hand shook, the tip of the spear flowed, and it made a sonorous sound, and the aftermath was endless, spreading, and stirring up a circle of ripples in the air.

Chu Lichen stepped out and stabbed Xia Huang with a shot.

At the tip of the gun, an umbrella-shaped qi gang was condensed, and it was incomparably sharp, as if it had pierced the air.

Being able to defeat several young talents in the Sword Pavilion in a row, Chu Lichen's cultivation has also reached the initial realm of the spirit body, and his strength is stronger than that of Situ Langya at the beginning.

Xia Huang stood with his hand in his hand, and a finger popped out,

Bounced on the tip of the gun!

The sonorous sound sounded suddenly, like a clash of gold and iron, and bursts of ripples erupted in the air, spreading violently.

The iron spear in Chu Lichen's hand also trembled.

"What!?" Chu Lichen's face changed, and he took a few steps backwards in a row before he removed the tremor from the tip of the gun, and the gun slammed on the ground to stabilize his body.

"Oh?"

The eyes of everyone around were staring.

Gongsun Hao, the people of the Sword Pavilion were overjoyed.

Xia Huang became stronger.

Song Carp was surprised.

"Come again!"

On the martial arts stage, Chu Lichen's brows furrowed, a solemn look appeared in his eyes, and in the midst of the heavy cheers, the breath on his body was released violently, and the iron spear in his hand swirled around a burst of blue gas rings, whistling, like a swaying dragon, stabbing towards Xia Huang fiercely.

The roar continued.

As the iron spear swept by, a white mark was drawn on the ground of the martial arts platform.

Gun skills, Jiaolong Tenghai!

Xia Huang's wrist flicked.

Woo, the Mo Jiao sword swam out, and the sword body shook straight and straight, and pieces of jet-black scale armor appeared.

Xia Huang stretched out his hand to hold the Mo Jiao Sword.

The sword was like thunder, and like a black dragon, stabbing out towards Chu Lichen.

Thunder Swordsmanship,

Through Xia Huang's hands, it is sword skills!

A sword and a gun, drawing a trace in the air, like two flashes of lightning, approaching at great speed,

Clanging together.

Suddenly, countless electric flints erupted, and thousands of streamers scattered and splashed in all directions, reflecting that the figures of Xia Huang and Chu Lichen became blurred, and they kept flickering with the electric light.

In an instant, the two didn't know how many times they collided.

There was another loud bang.

The firelight blooms and sputters like a flower.

The wind blows away.

It became quiet again.

Chu Lichen held the iron spear in his hand, but before he could stab it, he froze in place.

The Mojiao Sword in Xia Huang's hand was already resting on the side of his neck.

Several strands of sideburns were sliced by the blade and flew in the wind.

"I'm defeated. ”

Chu Lichen sighed and admitted defeat.

All around, Gongsun Hao and the people of the Sword Pavilion breathed a long sigh of relief, and finally swept away the decadence that had been frustrated for many days, like a big stone pressing on their hearts, and finally being moved.

"Concession. Xia Huang put away the Mojiao Sword.

"Thank you for your advice. Chu Lichen was heartily convinced, he who had fought in person knew better than others how he was defeated without any suspense, bowed down, put away his gun and left the martial arts platform.

Again, Xia Huang looked at Ruan Qing.

Ruan Qingxue's white face sank, her body jumped up, and she stepped on the martial arts stage.

"Let's talk and talk, and get to the point. It's okay to compete, but don't hurt the harmony. ”

Song Li's voice came from behind him.

Just look at Ruan Qing's indifferent face like shrouded in frost, this "exchange", whether it can be clicked to the end, and how much it can be clicked to stop, no one has a bottom in his heart.

Sonor!

Ruan Qing pulled out the double sword behind his back.

She also cultivates the way of the sword, and because of this, she will look down on the disciples of the Sword Pavilion who lost to Chu Lichen even more, and even think that the Sword Pavilion is not worthy of the word "sword".

"Come on. ”

Xia Huang flicked the Mojiao sword, looked at Ruan Qing, and said lightly.

Ruan Qing's body bowed slightly, the soles of his feet stepped on, and he jumped out, and at the soles of his feet, a circle of qi burst out, and the whole person was like an arrow off the string, galloping towards Xia Huang.

Ruan Qing's cultivation is already close to the middle realm of the spirit body, and he is more than a step stronger than Chu Lichen.

Leaping into the middle, Ruan Qing waved the double swords in his hands, countless sword qi intertwined, like angry flowers, blooming all around, as Ruan Qing approached, attacking Xia Huang, in the cold, with a decisive ruthlessness.

In the air, there are blooming sword flowers everywhere.

It's chilling to watch.

Xia Huang pointed out with the Mojiao Sword in his hand.

A sword stabbed out.

Let you bloom thousands of flowers, and break them with a sword.

The sound of swords continued, and one after another the sword flowers collapsed and drifted away.

Mo Jiao's sword scales and armor stretched, and he pointed at Ruan Qing and left.

Suddenly like a flash of black lightning.

Ruan Qing's face sank, his mouth snorted, his body turned suddenly, and the two swords turned and fell, and the round of sword qi was like a staggered feather, and like a wing, it fell towards Xia Huang.

It's another sword technique.

Obviously, Ruan Qing has a good background, and at a young age, he has already cultivated many sword skills.

Xia Huang was still stabbed out with a sword.

The Mo Jiao sword broke through the qi and galloped, and the tip of the sword trembled sharply in the air, emitting bursts of violent and wanton howls.

Countless fires splashed and flew.

Mo Jiao's sword momentum was like a broken bamboo, and round after round of sword qi was like a mirror around it and shattered.

In the bursts of sword qi fragments,

Xia Huang held the Mojiao Sword in his hand and stabbed towards Ruan Qing.