On the banquet hall, Xiao Qitian's long sword slashed straight up, the sword wind was as cold as water, the sword qi was sharp and scorching like fire, hot and cold were pressing, yin and yang flowed, and an invincible momentum was born in an instant, it was really a god to kill a god!

Seeing this, Xiao Yuxuan didn't dare to slack off, the sword trick changed, pointing to the air, and as soon as he made a move, it was his bottom-pressing sword technique five-tone sword technique. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Five-tone swordsmanship, the five elements are secretly combined, and the yin and yang are divided, the five elements of yin and yang are one, one is turned into ten, and there are naturally ten formulas, which are divided into: Taishang, Shaoshang, Taigong, Shaogong, Taijiao, Shaojiao, Taizheng, Shaozheng, Taiyu, Shaoyu.

Xiao Yuxuan's sword is the Shaoshang sword, the five elements are gold, and yin and yang are yang. The Qinghong sword slashed out diagonally, and the colorful lightsaber rose into the sky, roaring in the air, and aimed at Xiao Qitian's lightsaber.

Where the seven-colored lights-aber passed, in an instant, five sounds sounded, and the ten laws swirled, and they rang out.

In the void, the colorful sword light filled the sky, and there was a sharp golden light looming in the seven colors. Where the Qinghong Sword passed, the metal aura was surging, the sword qi was rolling like a tide, blazing and monstrous, the sword blade was like thunder, and the sword path was ten thousand, with an indomitable momentum, and the light saber of Changtian collided violently.

The two swords clashed, but there was an earth-shattering sound, like thunder, and the entire ground was shaken a little.

Suddenly, the wind was fierce, the energy was surging, and it was raging. Sikong Yang and the three of them were too close, but they were also overturned by this strong wave, spitting blood from their mouths and flying upside down, suffering a lot of internal injuries.

They turned over and looked at Xiao Yuxuan and Xiao Qitian in shock, but they were stunned for a moment. I saw that in the line of sight, the red mist was filled, and it was cloudy, and I couldn't see it clearly.

The sand and stone tables and chairs were swept up by the wind, and the vermilion carpet flew up, and turned into powder in the energy, and the red mist and dust covered the sky, and it had already shrouded the two people in the sword.

When the line of sight was clear, everyone was stunned again. I saw Xiao Yuxuan and Xiao Qitian coming opposite each other, their posture was neat and tidy, no different from before the sword, and for a while, they couldn't tell the difference.

"Good swordsmanship!"

"Good swordsmanship, good sword!"

Xiao Yuxuan and Xiao Qitian praised almost at the same time, the former was Xiao Yuxuan's voice, and the latter was Xiao Qitian's words.

As their words sounded, the Qinghong Sword became dim again, and was inserted back into the scabbard by Xiao Yuxuan. The long sword in Xiao Qitian's hand broke inch by inch in an instant, turned into a streamer, and dissipated into nothingness.

The whole scene was exclaimed, and the secret path was still a powerful county guard, and he was better than the young master of the Xiao family.

Xiao Yuxuan sighed with emotion, only he knew that if it weren't for the benefits of the Qinghong Sword, he would definitely not be able to take advantage of this sword.

The young master of the Xiao family in front of him is simply a monster. At the age of the former, he was able to compete with him simply in swordsmanship, which was shocking. This kind of talent is really the only one he has seen in his life, and he is definitely not much more than those arrogant young men in the imperial capital.

In addition to being shocked, Xiao Yuxuan was happy to see the hunt.

Xiao Qitian actually made him want to move, and he had the desire to fight with him.

It's unimaginable. You must know that because of some things, his heart was close to death, and he was disheartened, like a walking corpse, all his ambitions were in vain, and he couldn't even raise his interest in revenge.

He went to Jiangzhou from the imperial capital, and spontaneously came to this small county on the edge of Jiangzhou, but in fact, he was ready to live forever.

However, at this time, a teenager actually made his stiff heart show signs of revival, like thunder and drums, pounding.

Maybe it's really easy to get, but it's hard to find opponents.

The Xiao Qitian in front of him is enough for him to fight with all his strength, and it is worth burning his heart again!

Suddenly, Xiao Yuxuan let out a long roar.

He has changed, and his mental outlook has been renewed, like a awakened lion, looking at the mountains and forests, like a dragon in the sky, calling for wind and rain, and like a dying phoenix, reborn from the fire.

His sleeping heart suddenly woke up, and his war intent boiled in an instant.

He looked at Xiao Qitian, his divine light was bright.

Without words, he took the initiative to kill Xiao Qitian, his body was staggering, elegant and light, and the reappearance of the carefree body method that had been sealed for many years was used by him to the extreme, and he appeared in front of Xiao Qitian in a place between breaths.

His right hand clenched into a fist, and when he raised his fist, the fist was mighty, masculine and hot-blooded, giving people a feeling of being fierce and domineering and unstoppable. It is the same dust that has been covered for many years - Baquan.

Not only is he mighty, but even his fame is just as domineering.

Back then, in the imperial capital, he was difficult to meet opponents with this set of domineering fists, and he couldn't hold his head up to his peers. It can be described as high-spirited, and the limelight is unmatched for a while.

As soon as he made a move, it was the famous stunt of the year, which shows the importance he attaches to Xiao Qitian in his heart.

Indeed, Xiao Qitian did not disappoint him.

If it is an ordinary person, he will not dare to resist his domineering boxing, and he will definitely choose to avoid the edge for the time being. However, how could Xiao Qitian be an ordinary person, and how could he choose to hide?

In Xiao Qitian's dictionary, there is no word "dodge" at all. Maybe even he didn't notice it, every time he fought, his blood would slowly boil, and when he was strong, he would be stronger!

This is Xiao Qitian! Xiao Qitian who was born for war!

He shouted: "It's good!" is also a fist with a palm, and Huhu is a "yang fist", facing Xiao Yuxuan's fist, the fist is also masculine, worthy of his name.

The eyes of everyone present widened, and they unconsciously took a few steps closer, for fear of missing a detail.

However, if the master made a move, how could he allow them to get closer? Between the lightning and flint, Xiao Qitian's fist came first, and the two fists collided violently.

Within heaven and earth, between all things, there are textures, opposites attract, and the same sex repulses. Their fists are all masculine, and at the moment of collision, waves of terrifying and fierce qi swept away, and the fists were full of strength.

"Boom, boom!"

With Xiao Le and Xiao Yuxuan as the center, wherever the fist went, the explosions continued one after another. At this moment, the wind was blowing, the tables and chairs were flying, the plates, dishes, wine bottles and glasses were swept up by the wind, and they were torn apart in the energy, and the fragments were raging and flying.

Many people who were too close were hit by the pond fish, and in an instant, the screams were continuous.

Not long after Sikong Yang and the three of them stood up, they were swept away again, spitting blood from their mouths, and their injuries were added to their injuries.

With their strength, they don't even have the ability to resist even a bit. And this is just the aftermath of the palm shock, you can imagine how amazing the power of Xiao Yuxuan and Xiao Qitian's collision is.

Everyone was awe-inspiring and unconsciously retreated dozens of feet.

Looking at Xiao Qitian and Xiao Yuxuan in the field, they were both shocked back by seven steps, and they were evenly divided, and no one took advantage.

Xiao Yuxuan laughed: "Happy! It's been a long time since I've met an opponent who can let me go of a fight, come again!"

As soon as the words fell, his body moved like a whirlwind, and the iron fist was as fierce as thunder, and in an instant, it blasted towards Xiao Qitian. The fist wind is whistling, the fist is like a scorching wave, and the scorching waves are pressing.

In fact, not only Xiao Yuxuan felt happy, but Xiao Qitian's feelings, how could it not be like this?

He traveled back from the end of the era, and although he also experienced several battles, he was crushed all the way in each battle, and he couldn't find an opponent who could compete with him head-on.

At this time, he finally encountered one, although he only punched him, Xiao Qitian felt Xiao Yuxuan's toughness, and this was definitely a strong opponent.

But so what?

Life needs opponents, doesn't it? Too invincible, only high and low, only lonely as snow.

What's more, being strong when you are strong is Xiao Qitian's character.

Seeing Xiao Yuxuan attacking, Xiao Qitian's eyes suddenly brightened, his chest was full of pride, and his blood was boiling and boiling.

....... (To be continued.) )