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The swordsman, rather than bend, rather break than bend!

Brave the torrent and overcome the thorns to reach the other side of the sword.

What a powerful statement these words are, and the hearts of those who can say them must be as firm as stone.

Damn, the person who said that actually retreated.

This is how unashamed it is to be able to do this.

With a pale face, Nalan Zi's whole mind was blank, and he stared blankly at the sword light galloping in front of him.

Meng Xingyun's expression was also slightly stunned, he also didn't expect that at the last moment, Su Cheng actually retreated, and he retreated so boldly.

The breath of the waves raging in mid-air, Meng Xingyun looked at Nalan Zi who was close to him, there was no pity on his face, and the long sword in his hand blasted towards Nalan Zi mercilessly.

"Meng Xingyun, you are looking for death!" Fang scolded coldly, his sword eyebrows raised angrily, and his body rushed towards Meng Xingyun like a python.

"Fang, I'm not a doll for you to fiddle with one after another!"

The fangs calculated Su defeat, and Su defeated the fangs, and both of them calculated Meng Xingyun at the same time.

This calculation undoubtedly provoked the anger in Meng Xingyun's heart, and his speed skyrocketed in vain, even his fangs could not stop it.

Behind Nalan Zi, Han Ruotian and Jiang Prison both had a little pale faces, and their eyes met the terrifying sword of Meng Xingyun, and the two of them had a feeling of being in the raging waves, cold sweat broke out, and they didn't have the courage to make a move, they could only see that this sudden cold light was about to fall on Nalan Zi's white and tender face, but at the moment when the blade was still a few inches away from Nalan Zi's face, a gentle laugh silently rose in mid-air: "Meng Xingyun, do you want to die?"

This gentle laughter was like a spring breeze coming to the face, making Nalan's purple and white face bloom with ecstasy.

The piercing sound of breaking the wind suddenly sounded, Su Yu's eyes narrowed slightly, and he saw a ghost-like figure sweeping straight by, and appeared in front of Nalan Zi in half a sound, meeting the sword of Meng Xingyun.

Dressed in a green shirt, his black hair is flying, and his straight body is like a javelin.

Just this back, Su Yu knew who this person was, "Abandon the green shirt!"

Bang! I saw that the right arm of this green-shirted figure slowly raised, like a long sword that was extremely tight, and its sword fingers were the blades, stabbing forward with an extremely strong force fluctuation.

This finger is like a landslide, going forward.

In the end, directly in Meng Xingyun's slightly shocked gaze, it landed on the tip of the sword with great accuracy.

Like the explosion of gold and iron clashes, under the impact of this finger, Meng Xingyun's body couldn't help but retreat backwards, and he retreated four steps in succession before stopping his body.

"Abandon the green shirt!" There was a solemnity in his eyes, and Meng Xingyun stared coldly at the figure in the green shirt in front of him.

Abandon the green shirt, one of the strongest in the outer gate of the Langya Sect.

At this moment, the abandoned green shirt is like a king, blooming with the most brilliant light, and at the same time, it is like a majestic mountain, blocking Nalan Zi behind him.

Nalan Zi looked at this familiar back obsessively, tears gradually bloomed in the corners of her eyes, and just when she thought that she was in a catastrophe, Senior Brother Abandon appeared.

"Meng Xingyun, do you want to find death?" A smile appeared on the handsome face of the abandoned green shirt, and his eyes stared at Meng Xingyun flatly, making it impossible to see the joy and anger in his heart.

"Abandon Senior Brother!" Jiang Jian and other Langya Sect disciples bowed their hands towards this back, their eyes full of respect and fanaticism.

One finger to break through the sword style of Dream Xingyun, this scene made the disciples of Langya Sect admire, this is the strength of the abandoned senior brother, their leader.

Su Yu's eyes narrowed slightly, and a smile slowly appeared in his dark eyes: "Sword Dao Finger, enter the realm of the room!"

The finger of abandoning the green shirt is very familiar to Su Luo, it is the second-grade martial arts kendo finger, with Su Fu's current eyesight, he can see at a glance the attainments of the abandoning green shirt in this sword dao finger.

"The sword dao finger of the realm of entering the hall, this abandoned green shirt is really not simple, coupled with the cultivation of half-step condensation, the power of this finger is even more terrifying!" Su Yu looked at the abandoned green shirt close to this foot, and vaguely guessed the latter's cultivation, and immediately, the corners of his mouth slowly hooked up a touch of arc, and his figure retreated a few steps backwards without a trace, "Abandon the green shirt, if you and I stand on opposite sides, you will be a very challenging prey, but this is the only way to bring energy!"

"Looking for death, my dream Xingyun hasn't been so bad!" Meng Xingyun stared at the abandoned green shirt with cold eyes, and the long sword in his hand pointed at the abandoned green shirt from afar, "I wanted to fight with you a long time ago, and the same is true today, but the sword tomb will be opened tomorrow, and today's grievances will be left until after the sword tomb incident!" After speaking, Meng Xingyun's footsteps were like the wind, and he retreated towards several Zhuang Mengge disciples, today, his purpose was to test the reality of the poisonous fangs and the abandonment of the green shirt, and now, this purpose has been obtained, Meng Xingyun will naturally not stay and fight to the death with the abandoned green shirt, whether it is him or the abandoned green shirt, the ultimate goal is the sword tomb.

"The person who beat me wants to pat his ass and leave!" The sword eyebrows of the abandoned green shirt were raised, and the slender right hand grabbed the long sword on Nalan Zi's waist, and it was instantly unsheathed.

In one step, the abandonment of the green shirt has already been shot, and the cold light has appeared.

Abandon the green shirt rarely out of the sword, even if it is a poisonous fang, it is rare to see the sword out of the abandoned green shirt, and at this moment, as soon as the sword of the abandoned green shirt comes out, the sudden sword light makes the onlookers have a piercing feeling of hair standing upright.

Especially Meng Xingyun, an unprecedented crisis came to his heart, and the huge world was only left with the sword in front of him.

The afterimage swept straight in, Meng Xingyun's right hand flipped over, holding the sword to block it, and dangerously blocked the sword that appeared through the hole, but Meng Xingyun's dignified face was suddenly pale in vain, and then a dull sound sounded in his body, Meng Xingyun snorted, a mouthful of blood came out, and his steps staggered backwards.

As this mouthful of blood came out, Meng Xingyun's eyes finally showed a look of horror, and he didn't look back, and swept straight towards the towering peaks: "Go!"

The disciples of Zhuang Mengge were even more covered with cold sweat, and hurriedly retreated.

Standing under the fallen leaves with a sword, he stood quietly in place, watching Meng Xingyun's departure, and did not continue to shoot, but raised his eyes and looked at the steep and upright sword peak.

"It's a pity, if you leave Dream Xingyun, the rabble in Zhuang Mengge won't have to worry!" Poisonfang whispered.

"Those guys won't let me kill Meng Xingyun lightly, but the sword tomb is about to be opened!" Qi Qingyi said with a smile, from the time he took out the sword to the time he put it away, he had a calm face: "Is the disciple of the Hundred Feet Sect here?"

"Here, the five sects are gathered!" Poison Fang replied, before abandoning the green shirt, his fangs no longer had any pride, and his posture was extremely low.

"The show is finally going to begin!" "Abandon the green shirt and turn around, walking step by step with a sword, but his eyes fell on Su Yu without moving, "Su Luo!"

With a bright smile on his face, Su Cheng put away his sword and slowly stood up, as straight as a javelin, and his eyes met the abandoned green shirt without waves: "I've seen the abandoned senior brother!"

Although Su defeated and called the abandonment of Qingshan as a senior brother, he did not salute, this scene fell in the eyes of Nalan Zi and others, and they were secretly annoyed, this Su defeated was rude.

"Entering the eightfold peak, in just a few months, the strength of the junior brother has undergone earth-shaking changes, which can be described as a miracle!" Although the eyes of the abandoned green shirt were calm, they were extremely sharp, and they saw the reality of Su Defeat at a glance, as if they remembered something, and the corners of their mouths outlined a faint smile, "The eightfold peak of the Entering Dao is also a hot store in the outer gate, if the junior brother is interested, you might as well join my team, so that the trip to the sword tomb, my Langya Sect has a few more chances of winning." ”

Abandon the green shirt and take the initiative to invite Su Yu to join the team?

A stunned look appeared in the eyes of Nalan Zi and the others, and there were many of them in their own team with the strength of the eightfold peak of the Dao, but in their impressions, the abandoned green shirt rarely sent invitations to others, even if the poisonous fangs in front of him took the initiative to find the abandoned green shirt, how could he defeat him, and he actually had such an honor. For a while, Jiang Jian and Han Ruotian and other disciples of the Langya Sect looked at Su Yu with a little more envy in their eyes.

The smile on Su Wei's face became brighter and brighter, this abandonment of the green shirt is really not simple, this bearing is enough to make him transcendent from many disciples of the Langya Sect, but for the invitation to abandon the green shirt, Su Yu did not have any heart, he always believed in a truth, one mountain cannot accommodate two tigers.

Shaking his head, Su Yu said seriously: "I'm not interested!"

Su Yu's voice was very clear, and it was very clear that it reached the ears of everyone present......

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