"Catch that ugly bird, it's in the same league as that killer!" Kung Pao Ji Ding and Wang Xiao came to participate in the Lishan Trial, his unique appearance and image, it is difficult for everyone to remember it.

In the face of many opponents rushing up, Kung Pao Chicken Ding did not have the courage to fight the enemy for 300 rounds without regard to death, he turned around and ran away.

The route it fled was exactly the opposite direction of Wang Xiao's.

"That ugly bird in front, there's a kind of you don't run! Tell the whereabouts of that killer, we can stop roasting you. ”

"Your grandfather's, don't chase if you have the ability!" Kung Pao Ji Ding replied with a blushing face and a heartbeat, but the speed was faster, I don't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, Kung Pao Ji Ding would change to run wildly, and then flutter his wings and fly high, and keep twisting his sexy little buttocks, extremely provoking everyone, "As for whether I have this problem, you go back and ask your mother, they should know better than me, otherwise how could they give birth to you brainless pigs!"

The poisonous tongue of Kung Pao Chicken Ding instantly aroused public indignation, and the frequency and length of its scolding were like the water of a great river gushing endlessly, and the extremely artistic scolding sound, everyone who listened to it even had the urge to hit the wall, but the unbearable words did not stop at all.

"What did I just say, how do I feel that I have scolded myself?" Kung Pao Chicken scolded while still having the kung fu of self-reflection.

"You ugly bird stop for me, there is a kind of don't in the sky, as long as you dare to land, I will slap you to death!" Some people were actually scolded by the Kung Pao Chicken Ding and began to bargain with it.

"I'm going to the sky with my ability, why should I come down, if you have the ability, you can come up! According to what you say, I can spit you to death with a few mouthfuls of spittle! Besides, you are too ugly to conform to my aesthetics, if you are a beauty, maybe I will stay and have a good talk with you about life!"

Speaking of beauties, Kung Pao Chicken Ding instantly hit chicken blood, stopped in mid-air, and asked with a serious look: "By the way, do you have a sister? If you don't, your sister is okay, it's really not good, aunts, mothers, etc., I don't mind having some wonderful things with them!"

Finally, someone couldn't help it, he was so angry that he bled and fainted on the spot, but Kung Pao Chicken was addicted to scolding, what was ugly and what was disgusting.

He was not in a hurry, his tongue fought against the group, after scolding the left side and scolding the right, after scolding the right side and scolding the left, he looked very orderly, and when he saw that someone couldn't resist it and was about to fall to the ground and spurt blood, he didn't forget to go up and comfort him.

"Brother, don't worry! I just greeted your ninth generation ancestor, and it hasn't officially started yet! Get up, get up, let's continue to study your family's eighteenth generation ancestor!"

"Eh...... , that dead fat man over there, don't kneel down to thank me, won't it help you remember the eighteenth generation of your ancestors?

Compared with the ease on Kung Pao Chicken's side, the situation on Wang Xiao's side can only be described as bad, with vicious battles one after another.

The blood mist filled the forest, and Wang Xiao had already been fighting fiercely with the Hua family's hunters for a long time, and seven white-level masters had already been killed by him.

With his powerful spiritual sense, Wang Xiao tried to avoid the trialists, after all, they were innocent, and he didn't want to be a person who killed indiscriminately.

But the people of the Hua family are not so lucky, the two sides have already formed a mortal enmity, unless one side falls, otherwise this duel will never end.

Compared with the monks who were driven by interests, the Hua family could not tolerate Wang Xiao's existence.

If Wang Xiao finds an opportunity to publish the truth to the public and is convinced by everyone, then today's situation will be reversed, and the Hua family will definitely not be able to bear this blow.

This kind of result, no one in the Hua family wants to see it, in order to avoid long nights and dreams, they want to get rid of Wang Xiao more than anyone else.

If you can get rid of Wang Xiao, the murderous demon, for everyone at this time, the reputation of the Hua family will also rise, and you will get more than one stone.

Especially today, the Hua family received a news that they originally planned to play with cats, but they actually went out with all of them, vowing to solve Wang Xiao's hidden danger as soon as possible.

"Are you sure?" said the poor boy, looking at the information handed over by his men.

"I don't know with 100% certainty, but it is very likely that the swordsmanship used by that kid last night is extremely similar to the swordsmanship made by the 'sword madman' who changed the color of Kyushu Tan, and the black sword in his hand was also used by that madman in his early years, and that kid may be the descendant of that "madman". ”

"What did you say?" the poor playboy was so frightened that the paper in his hand was scattered all over the ground, his face was bloodless, and his body trembled uncontrollably, "If I had known that this was possible......

"It's late, young master, now we must get rid of that kid as soon as possible, we can't leak a little rumor, if we can blame others, we will blame others, as for that 'madman', we don't have to be afraid now, our Hua family is not ...... now" The old servant said this, deliberately stopped, looked at the poor playboy and smiled.

"Haha...... Yes, we still have ...... , I was so scared that I almost forgot about it, and the order went down, all the children of the Hua family who came to the country were dispatched, and took down the kid's head as soon as possible, no, you immediately wrote a letter to ask the Hua family to quickly reinforce and transfer all the white order disciples who could be used. ”

"Yes!"

In the city cabinet building, a pair of eyes looked in the direction of Lishan in the darkness, and muttered, "Is the descendant of the sword madman? When was the last time that madman appeared?"

"Three months ago, a sword destroyed Sangkokuji Temple. ”

In the depths of the forest, he Wang Xiao has a long sword in his left hand and a long knife in his right hand, opening and closing, slashing horizontally and vertically, and the substantiated sword qi and brilliant sword rays are as long as two zhang, and there are terrible howls in the forest.

The weapons in his hands were all snatched, and the Dawnbreaking Sword, which was as soft as wicker, was not suitable for the bloody struggle at this time, and without the infusion of Jingyuan's qi, the Dawnbreaking Sword did not have much lethality.

In most cases, he relied on the hard weapons he snatched and the powerful body of the martial god body, and chose to fight in close combat, and only when he encountered a master would he choose to invoke the essence of the qi to fight the enemy.

After a life-and-death battle, his whole body was covered with a pungent smell of blood, half of his clothes were already black and red, which was the traces of blood evaporation, and the other side was fresh blood.

With the end of this battle, fifteen hunters of the Hua family had died at his hands, and he was about to stop and rest for a while.

At that moment, there was a whistling sound in the distance, and a figure rushed towards him through the dense forest.

Wang Xiao felt bad, from the long whistle, he had already learned that the person who came was very good, the essence of the energy was abundant, and the person who came must be a master.

The whistling sound was getting closer and closer, Wang Xiao had not yet made any reaction, an old man in a red robe was like an eagle catching a rabbit, swooping from the sky, a few feet long, like flying, and in the blink of an eye, he came to the front from ten zhang away.

If the Kung Pao Chicken Ding saw the comer's dress at this time, he would definitely laugh off his big teeth, and would say sarcastically without mercy: "Old rascal, you are so old, and you still wear bridal makeup to pretend to be tender, should you say that you have special hobbies, or should you admire your old courage?"

But Wang Xiao was not in the mood to laugh, he felt the strength of the person who came, although the old man in red had not yet broken through the white rank, but Wang Xiao knew that the enemy was very strong, whether it was momentum or battle spirit, Wang Xiao felt the threat of death for the first time.

The old man in red, leaping forward, his offensive was also formed in the air, relying on the opportunity to rise in the air, his body was tilted, parallel to the ground, his feet were in the air, and his left and right legs kicked out in a row.

The strength of the legs tore through the air, and there was a thunderclap-like sound, which was far away, and it was extremely terrifying.

He actually kicked out more than a dozen footsteps towards Wang Xiao in a row, and the violent energy fluctuations were mighty in the woodland, and a mountain of force went straight towards Wang Xiao.

The sound was like a tiger's roar, and the attack was like a tiger's pounce, which was very terrifying.

Wang Xiao's face remained unchanged, he was shocked, his left foot took a step back, his right leg was half-bent, bent into a bow, his center of gravity shifted downward, and he stabilized his body, as if he was going to build a great wall of steel.

Immediately after Wang Xiao's sword was raised, the long knife in his right hand was chopped down, the short sword in his left hand was lifted, the knife fell and then changed to lift, and the sword rose and then changed to split, so the cycle alternated, and more than a dozen unparalleled edges were continuously split against the foot shadows in the air.

The two forces collided in the air, like a storm crashing on the shore, erupting into bursts of violent energy fluctuations, and the surrounding trees were hit by the violent energy flow and fell in rows and outwards in all directions.

The wind is strong, the leaves are falling, the war, the killing intent, and the cold are blended, it seems that the summer has long since left, and the whole forest is shrouded by the autumn depression.

After the blow, Wang Xiao "kicked and kicked" and took a few big steps back, while the old man in red fell calmly.

Wang Xiao was fully prepared, his center of gravity was lowered, and his body was stable, but he was still forced to retreat by the old man's blow. It can only be said that the old man in red is indeed strong, and I am afraid that one foot has already entered the red ranks.

"Why are you framing me?" After the defeat of the blow, Wang Xiao did not have the slightest fear, let his hair fly messily, his eyes were like electricity, and he forced to look at the old man in red.

"I don't think you need to know this answer, you just need to think about whether someone will come to help you sweep your grave and offer flowers on this day next year, if not, I don't mind coming to your grave at this time next year!"

"The old immortal thing is really arrogant! You are so confident that it will be me who will die? You are not afraid that on this day next year, I will pee on your grave!"

"It's not faith, it's absolutely, today, you must die here!

Before the words of the old man in red fell, Wang Xiao felt a strong wind tearing next to his ear, the air exploded, and a palm, as if breaking through the magic hand of nothingness, appeared in front of his eyes in an instant, and the wind brought by the palm clamp made his eyebrows hurt.

Halfway through the attack, the opponent turned his palm into a claw, and there were several hidden changes in a round of attack.

Previously, he was sweeping his legs and attacking, Wang Xiao didn't notice the hands of the red-robed old man, but now he found that the opponent's nails were his weapons.

The long nails of the old man in red were blue-black, like knives and blades, extremely sharp, and at a glance he knew that they were made of extraordinary copper and iron.