Sikong Yang's hearts were also shocked. Although www.biquge.info vaguely knew the answer early in the morning, Xiao Qitian said it himself at this moment, which still gave the three of them a lot of shock.

Suddenly, Sikong Yang and the three of them only felt disheartened, and their ambitions were all in vain.

Eighteen years ago, their three families besieged Xiao Buyi and suffered heavy casualties. The three of them, since then, have fallen into a stubborn disease, and they have actually reformed a barrier in the late stage of the Cloud Gate Realm, and have fallen from the late stage of the Cloud Gate Realm to the peak of the middle stage of the Cloud Gate Realm, and they have not advanced an inch since then.

Eighteen years later, they finally got rid of the stubborn disease and returned to the late stage of the Cloud Gate Realm, thinking that the time for their ambitions had finally arrived. Unexpectedly, the three of them carried dozens of strong people, and they couldn't even fight a person at the pinnacle of foundation building?

What's even more unimaginable is that this figure at the pinnacle of foundation building is actually a fourteen or fifteen-year-old boy?

How can that kind of blow be felt by others?

That kind of blow is even more violent than that brought to them by Xiao Buyi eighteen years ago, and it is even more melancholy and cold.

Suddenly, Sikong Yang and the three of them had the intention of retreating to the mountains and forests.

"The back waves of the Yangtze River push the front waves, and the front waves die on the beach. Hehe, this feeling is inevitable after all. Sikong laughed at himself.

"After all, I'm old, I can't accept it!" Tuoba Rui also sighed.

Cao Gongyu remained silent. However, among the three, he was the hardest hit, because he was the oldest, ten years older than Sikong Yang and the others.

Xiao Qitian sneered and said, "What about the emotion? ”

Sikong Yang and the three of them glanced at each other and stared for a moment, and they understood the meaning in their eyes.

Sikong Yang was about to speak, but at this moment, Zhang Meng said bitterly: "Sikong family master, isn't he just a little bastard at the pinnacle of foundation building? Why are you talking so much nonsense with him? According to me, with the strength of a few of us, as long as we take out the stunt of pressing the bottom box, this little bastard can still turn the sky?"

His words were preemptive, before Sikong Yang spoke.

His tone was resentful, but a little nervous, because he was afraid that Sikong Yang and the three of them would give up resisting.

Over the years, he Zhang Jiaming secretly didn't know how many Xiao family masters he had killed. A few days ago, the Xiao family was forced to be cornered and almost perished.

It can be said that between the Zhang family and the Xiao family, there has long been an endless existence. Because of this, others can descend, but he Zhang Meng definitely can't descend.

He opened his mouth at this time, and sure enough, he blocked Sikong Yang's mouth, making the three masters all stagnant.

Xiao Qitian sneered and shouted, "What a gut!"

He looked at Zhang Meng, his eyes were cold and mocking, and said, "Zhang Meng, do you think I should admire your wit, or should I laugh at your stupidity?"

"Over the years, the lives of the Xiao family who died in your hands have been eight if not ten, right? The innocent deaths of the Xiao family who died in the hands of your Zhang family have not been hundreds, but dozens, right?"

"You have long known that there is no good relationship between the Zhang family and the Xiao family. Just grab the mouth of the three old dogs of Sikong Yang before they succumb, from this point of view, you are witty. ”

"But you shouldn't dare to show your presence in front of me when you know that you and I will never die. I admire your courage, but I laugh at your stupidity even more!"

"If you don't open your mouth, you can live longer. As soon as you open your mouth, even if you block the mouths of the three masters, do you really think that they can protect you?"

"I'm going to kill you, who can protect you at this scene? Who can protect you in this Yong'an County?"

"Hmph!" he snorted, and in an instant, the temperature of the entire scene dropped sharply, and in the end, the void actually condensed into patches of frost and fell in a slump.

His right palm formed a claw, and a suction force surged out. Suddenly, in the crowd of the Xiao family, a long sword came out of its sheath and flew into his claws.

This hand is really shocking.

This is a real teleportation, even if it is a real Qi Sea Realm powerhouse, it may not be able to do it.

Holding the long sword in his hand, Xiao Qitian's temperament changed in an instant.

One moment he was still an oil-faced scholar, and the next moment he became a peerless swordsman. The sword qi lingering all over his body, the momentum is soaring, and the sharpness is incomparable, as if he can cut the stars.

Zhang Meng was shocked and retreated in horror.

At this time, Xiao Qitian made him feel a strong threat of life and death, his heart was broken, and his legs were weak. Sikong Yang and the three were also shocked, especially Sikong Yang and Tuoba Rui.

In between, including the night of Xiao Mansion ten days ago, Sikong Yang and Tuoba Rui had never seen Xiao Qitian use a sword. This gave them an illusion: this young master of the Xiao family is only good at fist and foot kung fu. However, it is only now that they know that they are wrong, and that they are very wrong.

It turned out that Xiao Qitian, who used a sword, was the strongest Xiao Qitian.

It turned out that the young master of the Xiao family fought with them and always kept the biggest hole card.

You don't need to use the sword, just look at the momentum of the young master of the Xiao family holding the sword, you can know that this young master of the Xiao family is definitely a master of swordsmanship.

"Buzz!"

The sound of the sword sounded, and as soon as Xiao Qitian's long sword was raised, the sound of wind and thunder suddenly rose. As soon as his body moved, he lost his figure in an instant.

Sikong Yang and the three of them were startled, and hurriedly stuck in front of Zhang Meng, all on guard. And Zhang Meng's big knife was already tightly grasped, and the slightest knife qi overflowed, cold and terrifying.

They watched in all directions, for fear that if they were not careful, they would be attacked by Xiao Qitian.

And yet they were wrong.

Xiao Qitian wants to kill people, so why do you want to sneak attack?

When he kills, he always refers to his name and surname, and he is always above board.

But seeing Zhang Meng's front, Xiao Qitian's figure suddenly appeared, flashing like a meteor, and shouted: "Zhang Meng, suffer death!"

The long sword in his hand danced, opened and closed widely, and in the blink of an eye, countless sword flowers trembled, crisscrossing and crisscrossing, and the trajectory was inexplicable, giving people a sense of being difficult to parry.

Sikong Yang and the three of them glanced at each other, not daring to slack off, and they all took out the life-saving stunt of pressing the bottom box, which was bound to protect Zhang Meng.

They are fully in a state of being, and the gods are aware of each other's minds.

Their whole body momentum bloomed, and suddenly, each of them came out with a palm, one slapped to the sky, one slapped to the earth, and one pushed out horizontally.

These three palms seemed to have no connection, but they suddenly intersected and merged, and suddenly became a triangle of heaven, earth and man, surging towards Xiao Qitian.

These three palms, the power of each palm is actually the power of the palms of the three people, the palm power is strong, into a three-color divine light, extremely bright, and terrifying.

This is the technique of combining heaven, earth, and man.

No one knows that the three heads of Yong'an County were inseparable good friends when they were teenagers.

They marched together, chivalrous and righteous, and sympathized with each other.

They chanted poems against each other, became famous in Xiliang, and laughed and talked about smoke and rain.

They crisscrossed the flower building, spent all day and wine, and spent a lot of money.

On a night full of flames, they created this set of heaven, earth, and man combined attack techniques.

At that time, they were really high-spirited and confident, thinking that the whole world was within reach and would surrender at their feet.

However, it is regrettable that not long after, there were irreconcilable contradictions between the three of them and they parted ways.

This set of combined attack techniques was thus covered with dust.

Eighteen years ago, their three major families besieged Xiao Buyi, and they never thought of using this set of combined attack techniques.

They originally thought that this set of combined attacks would never see the light of day. Unexpectedly, at the critical moment, the three of them used it without hesitation, and they were so handy and unhindered.

In the void, the three palm shadows were agitated, staggered and horizontal, the true qi was surging, the divine light was bright, and the power was so amazing, especially better than back then.

Everything seems to be back to the boyhood, looking back on the past, the memory is still fresh and sad.

Suddenly, after Sikong Yang and the three of them pushed out this palm, they looked at each other, and they were all a little melancholy and sighed.

And when Sikong Yang and the three of them were thinking about it, it was a matter of their own life and death, how could Zhang Meng dare to slack off?

His heart was pounding, as if a catastrophe was coming.

He knew that at this moment, between him and Xiao Qitian, it really reached the point where either you die or I die.

He gathered all his strength, and the long knife slashed out, following the three palms of heaven, earth and man.

This is his pinnacle sword, the knife is dazzling, the sword aura is rampant, cutting through the void, as if it can cut the heavens and the earth.

Xiao Qitian sneered, seeing the three palms of Sikong Yang and Zhang Meng's sword striking in front of him, his long sword suddenly turned sharply, and in an instant, nine sword rails swung out.

The nine sword rails, rigid with softness, yin with yang, mysterious, weird and boundless, combined in an instant.

Suddenly, the sound of wind and thunder was flourishing.

But seeing that void, a great sword suddenly appeared, the sword light was shining, and the sword qi was soaring.

At this moment, everyone's hearts were shocked, even Sikong Yang and the three of them had already woken up from their thoughts and were shocked.

Xiao Qitian sneered: "Chop!"

Airplanes!

The humming of the big sword is no longer synonymous with lightness in weapons, but like a chaotic axe, with the momentum of ten thousand jun, slashing down!

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