readx;? In fact, the person who let the four Sword Venerables fight was not the purple-robed old man of the Guijian Hall, the real "mastermind behind the scenes" was the dean Li Datong. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Early this morning, the white-clothed Sword Sect went to meet the purple-robed old man, saying that Fang Xiaowu's swordsmanship was enough to be a sword master, even if the other four sects sent four sword masters to fight, with Fang Xiaowu's swordsmanship, he would definitely be able to support four hundred moves, and wanted to ask the purple-robed old man to revoke this sword competition.

Unexpectedly, at this time, Li Datong suddenly came to return to the Sword Hall, and after learning of the request of the white-clothed Sword Sect, not only did he not let the purple-robed old man agree, but instead asked the other four sects to send a sword venerable to fight, saying that he wanted to suppress Fang Xiaowu's arrogance.

The white-clothed Sword Sect didn't expect Li Datong to make such a move, and he was helpless at that time, let alone dare to talk to Fang Xiaowu before the sword competition.

He patted Fang Xiaowu on the shoulder before, not to remind Fang Xiaowu, but to think that Fang Xiaowu would undoubtedly lose this time, which was a helpless move.

"Hahaha. ”

The short old man smiled and said, "Although this kid has fallen, he can let the four of you Sword Venerables join forces to fight him, and he can be regarded as a great talent, let's go." ”

With that, he was about to turn away.

Suddenly, Fang Xiaowu's body moved slightly, and his voice seemed to come from the ground: "The sword competition is not over yet, no one is allowed to leave." ”

Although it was very difficult to speak, after all, it was the strength to speak, which suddenly made the faces of the others change slightly.

"You didn't faint?" asked the old man in the north, in surprise.

"If I pass out, won't your trick succeed?" With the words, Fang Xiaowu got up from the ground, his face was gloomy, but his momentum was recovering little by little.

"I didn't expect that for a swordsman like me, I would let you four sword venerables work so me, it's so good, it's so good!" Fang Xiaowu said with some self-deprecation.

Seeing Fang Xiaowu standing up straight, the white-clothed Sword Sect couldn't help but flash a trace of approval and worry in his eyes.

Fang Xiaowu is standing up now, but what about next time?

Will he not pass out?

The White-clothed Sword Sect didn't dare to guarantee it.

The short old man was stunned, and then he looked excited, and said with a smile: "Sure enough, it's very good, Guijian Hall hasn't had such a good-looking drama for many years, continue." ”

The four Sword Venerables had gloomy faces and were silent for a long time.

They are from the other four sects, and their status in their own sects is extremely high, except for the Sword Sect, they are all among the best figures.

But now, they didn't knock Fang Xiaowu unconscious, it was really embarrassing.

They must not let Fang Xiaowu stay awake under their second sword!

If not, they should fold their swords and go into hiding, never to come out again.

"Fang Xiaowu, are you ready?" the old man from the south asked after Fang Xiaowu secretly mixed a stick of incense.

"Alright. Fang Xiaowu shouted, his momentum like a dragon.

In an instant, the four sword venerables slashed at the same time, still fighting just now.

The difference is that this time the power is a little greater than just now, and it is clearly to put Fang Xiaowu in the place of death.

Although Fang Xiaowu had already been mentally prepared, after all, his cultivation had only just entered the peak of the Heaven and Human Realm, compared to the four Sword Venerables, there was a lot of difference, and when he wanted to fight back, he had a feeling of powerlessness.

Rumble!

The four sword walls closed inward, knocking Fang Xiaowu to the ground again.

But surprisingly, Fang Xiaowu's situation this time was much better than the first time, and in less than three breaths, he got up.

The four old men looked shocked, all wondering if this kid was a human being, how could he be so strong?

If the first time was a fluke, this time it was a miracle.

At this time, I only heard the short old man say with a serious expression: "The four of you still have a chance to make a move, if you can't completely defeat Fang Xiaowu this time, you can go back!"

When the four Sword Venerables heard this, no one dared to be careless.

This is not only a matter of their face, but also a matter of the Sword Sect where they are.

If they can't completely defeat Fang Xiaowu today, what face will they have to go back?

The four of them glanced at each other, and the third time the other party laughed and struck, and the strength was almost twice as great as the second time.

This time, and for the last time, Fang Xiaowu knew that he only had two choices left, either to faint or to fight back.

And with the experience of the previous two times, he made twelve points of preparation this time.

Almost at the same time as the four Sword Venerables made a move, he also made a move, regardless of the combined power of the four Sword Venerables, he only showed his own tricks.

Ichthyosaurus Dance!

The seventh move in the Wild Grass Sword Technique!

The sword light turned around, and before the four sword powerhouses arrived, he jumped out with the momentum of a carp jumping over the dragon gate, and hit the sword wall.

Rumble!

Although the four sword walls were not broken, their strength was reduced by half, and the momentum was also stagnant.

And at this moment, Fang Xiaowu drew four big characters like lightning in all directions, silently slamming into the sword wall and blending into it.

When the four sword walls collided rapidly, at the moment of his death, Fang Xiaowu used people as swords and launched the sixth move: that is, one will become ten thousand bones.

Boom!

The four sword walls squeezed Fang Xiaowu's body, only strength remained, and there was no longer any qi and strength, and with Fang Xiaowu's cultivation, he could definitely withstand it.

In an instant, the four sword walls shattered and disappeared into invisibility.

Fang Xiaowu smiled proudly, stepped out with a sword, and shouted, "Come again!"

When the four old men saw that he was as imposing as a dragon, they suddenly felt a sense of emptiness, and for a while, they didn't do it, and they didn't do it.

"Hahaha. The short old man smiled: "Enough, Fang Xiaowu, you have passed!"

After saying this, he looked very happy, as if he had picked up a treasure, and turned and strode away.

Not long after, the four old men also left, but before they left, they had already regarded Fang Xiaowu as a monster.

Because, it can make them feel better.

Otherwise, they couldn't explain how Fang Xiaowu could stop their alliance.

After the white-clothed Sword Sect let Fang Xiaowu come out of the sword ruins, he said to him: "Fang Xiaowu, you have won this sword competition, and you will be a sword master in the future, do you want me to change you to a sword house?"

Fang Xiaowu said: "Sword Sect, the sword house you gave me is very good, I don't want to change it." ”

Hearing this, the White-clothed Sword Sect nodded and left here with Fang Xiaowu.

After returning to the White-clothed Sword Sect, all the sword cultivators were shocked when they heard that Fang Xiaowu had passed the test.

Except for those two Sword Venerables, everyone else came to congratulate.

Although there were people in these sword cultivators who looked down on Fang Xiaowu before, Fang Xiaowu didn't put these people in his eyes at all, as long as they were the ones who came to congratulate, he didn't deliberately put on a face.

In this way, Fang Xiaowu's status in the White-clothed Sword Sect was very different from before.

His identity jumped up, not only became a sword master, but also became the head of the sword master, and the two sword masters felt that they were very faceless, and they didn't want to go out at all, so they stayed in the sword house for more than ten days to practice.