Su Heng and Xinyue next to them couldn't help but be stunned, this crazy young man is the fifth little sword saint on the immortal list?

The thought moved slightly, Su Heng put his divine thoughts in his eyes, and looked at the crazy young man from afar, and immediately felt a pang in his heart. With his cultivation, he can't even see the depth of the other party, and the other party's shadow-like body, even he may not be able to dodge.

There are not many people who can do this, and if this person is a master of the immortal list, it is absolutely possible.

"Xiaoyaotian Little Sword Saint, asked with a sword, the swordsmanship is through the gods, and the sword heart is holy, and he has won the true legend of Xiaoyaotian's swordsmanship. He is recognized as the first potential sect of Xiaoyaotian, he has never suffered a defeat in his life, and a defeat on the immortal list is actually not a winner or loser, but he is crazy and suddenly got out of the ring by himself. And his opponent in that battle was the fire of the True One Sect!"

"No victory?" Su Heng raised his eyebrows, "In this way, this person is also a Heavenly Immortal cultivator?"

"Nine times out of ten. Wang Lun nodded and said, "However, this is just speculation, and no one has positive evidence." Among the top ten masters of the immortal list, Huo Wutian is the only one who has shown the means of immortals. ”

Su Heng bowed slightly, "You go on." ”

"Yes. Wang Lun pondered his words before he said: "The little sword saint is undoubtedly a genius born in the world, but the fly in the ointment is that his mind is a little confused, and he can't remember anyone except for the closest people. Moreover, he has no people's seven emotions and six desires, and the only thing that can arouse and fully occupy his interest is the sword!"

"There are no seven emotions and six desires?" Su Heng was stunned, isn't this the same as his incarnation outside his body?

Xiao Xinyue said suspiciously: "How can people not have seven emotions and six desires? I heard the Supreme Master of the Sect say that even the Buddhas in the West have seven emotions and six desires, and those who do not have seven emotions and six desires are not human beings." ”

Wang Lun shook his head, "I don't know about that." ”

Su Heng asked again: "Then why has he been looking for his sword?

"Who dares to take his sword? Doesn't that mean that the little sword saint wants to fight with him?" Wang Lun smiled bitterly: "The little sword saint just arrived in Yuyuan Mountain, but in fact, no one has really seen his sword. ”

"Oh, and how does he compete with people?"

"When he competed, he didn't use a real divine sword, but a heart sword. ”

"Heart Sword?"

Wang Lun had to continue to explain, at this time, the little sword saint seemed to sense Su Heng's gaze, Huo Ran turned around, and two sharp eyes directly crossed everyone and fell on Su Heng.

Su Heng squinted slightly, and said secretly: "What a strong spiritual sense." ”

Seeing that the little sword saint was about to come to him, Su Heng quickly thought about how to deal with it in his mind, and at this time, there was a sudden cry from the entrance of the martial arts competition area.

"Xue Fengqing, don't pretend to be crazy and stupid anymore, if you don't give an explanation to this girl today, you will go on stage and fight with this girl!"

Following the prestige, a beautiful woman in her twenties walked over surrounded by a group of people, and directly blocked the path of the little sword saint, "It's already here, where do you want to go?"

The woman's face is pure and lovely, wearing a pink dress, petite figure, and short shoulder-length hair. But the facts are diametrically opposite, the woman has a brutal personality that is completely inconsistent with her temperament, and even this appearance is also in full swing.

When she appeared, a low shout sounded in the martial arts area, and when Su Heng saw this, he been

I know that this woman who dares to point at the nose of the little sword saint and shout is probably also a figure on the list of immortals.

Just as he was wondering who the other party was, he casually glanced at it and saw a familiar figure behind the woman.

Su Heng's eyes lit up, and he actually met an acquaintance.

Dawn!

One of the five survivors of the Blue Dragon Star Constellation Array, Feather Immortal Island, Li Luo.

In the past, the Heavenly Maiden of Jiuxiao Pavilion was married, and Su Heng went to Woxian Ridge, and there was also a lot of intersection with this Liluo. First of all, he laid a crippled Four Elephant Immortal Array in front of the Nine Heavens Lanyue Tower, and killed many competitors, and Li Luo was one of them. After escaping the catastrophe, Li Luo began to take revenge and joined the team chasing Su Heng, until Su Heng strayed into the Tianzun ruins. And in the end, Su Heng self-destructed the Qinglong Ruler, blocked the four heavenly paths with the Qinglong Star Constellation Divine Array, and opened a killing ring, and Li Luo almost died in it.

It can be said that there is a lot of grudge between the two. Su Heng didn't expect that he would meet this acquaintance here.

Judging from the aura on Li Luo's body, it seems that he has just survived the Tribulation of the Five Elements. It seems that he did not come to participate in the Battle Immortal Dao Conference, but to follow the same view.

Recognizing Li Luo, Su Heng easily guessed the identity of the unruly woman.

"The seventh on the immortal list, feathered fairy island, Aya Shuangshuang. ”

The two people next to them were stunned, and Xiao Xinyue said in a daze: "Master Su, do you know her?"

Su Heng shook his head, "I don't know." ”

"And how do you know who she is?"

Su Heng glanced at Xinyue and smiled slightly, "Because she has an acquaintance of mine by her side." ”

"Oh......" Xiao Xinyue suddenly said, "I see." ”

Wang Lun whispered: "Su Gongzi guessed well, this person is the Aya Shuangshuang of Yuhua Immortal Island, this woman is rude, acting vigorously and resolutely, a typical eldest lady's temper, but the person is not bad, and the grievances are clear." ”

"And it's very short-sighted. Su Heng added.

Wang Lun was stunned, "Why did Su Gongzi say this?"

Su Heng motioned with his gaze to look at a male cultivator next to Aya Shuangshuang who was full of resentment and grievance, and said, "If my expectations are good, it should be that person who has a conflict with the Little Sword Saint, he is not an opponent, so he moved the eldest sister of Yuhua Immortal Island out to find a place." ”

When Wang Lun heard this, his face turned different, "Su Gongzi can see this?"

"You might as well go and inquire, most of the things are eight or nine ten. Su Heng smiled faintly, "However, I can't see why they are in conflict." ”

"Alright, I'll go and come back. ”

Wang Lun walked away, and while the two were talking, the conflict between Aya Shuangshuang and Little Sword Saint also attracted everyone's attention, and even those who were fighting in the ring stopped for a while.

From this, it can be seen that the two have a huge influence in this competition area.

After all, this is a prestige that is punched with fists.

The little sword saint wanted to come towards Su Heng, but Aya Shuangshuang was in front of him, and he had to stop.

Looking at each other, the little sword saint still had a dull expression, and he didn't care about the difference between men and women, and went straight to the other party's face. Although Aya Shuangshuang is a straight person who is not afraid of heaven and earth, but after all, it is her daughter's family, where can she calm down, she immediately took a step back, her willow eyebrows were slightly raised, and her beautiful eyes were full of anger.

"The snow is clear, take a step closer, and don't blame this girl for being polite. ”

Unexpectedly, for the threat of Aya Shuangshuang, the little sword master really didn't approach again. His sloppy eyes gradually condensed, and he looked at Ayashuang's pretty face seriously, and when everyone thought that he had regained some senses, he said, "Have you seen my sword? Have you seen my sword? My sword is gone, where is my sword? You don't know where my sword is, do you?"

"Crazy!" Aya Shuangshuang was furious, cursed, and glared at the little sword saint angrily, "Xue Fengqing, looking at you like this, are you going to give this girl an explanation?"

Aya Shuangshuang was obviously really angry, but the little sword master still ignored it, and just shouted vigorously, "Where is my sword? Who has seen my sword? Who stole my sword? Is it you? or you?!"

As he spoke, he grabbed the others around him again, ignoring Aya Shuangshuang directly.

Ayashuang's eyes were about to erupt on the spot, and suddenly his eyes turned to a bone, and he had a plan, and said, "Xue Fengqing, are you looking for your sword?"

The little sword saint's body stiffened, Huo Ran turned around, his eyes instantly became sharp, and he locked on Aya Shuangshuang. The oppressive force that was generated in an instant made Ayashuang feel like she was on her back.

"Have you seen my sword?"

Aya snorted, her momentum resisting the oppressive force of the other party, and raised her arrogant chin, "Of course!"

"Where?" the little sword master suddenly became excited.

"Here I am. Aya Shuangshuang pointed at the little sword saint, and then pointed at himself, and said word by word: "Your sword was taken by this girl, if you want to take it back, you have to ask this girl's fist first!"

As soon as these words came out, the entire competition area instantly became cold and solemn, and the surrounding air seemed to have dropped by dozens of degrees, and it was shrouded in a cold air, and everyone was like falling into an ice cellar.

And the source of that cold qi is the little sword saint.

A sudden trace of cold wind blew, and a cluster of gray and white hair rose in front of the little sword saint's forehead, revealing a pair of cold eyes that shone with green light. At the same time, a strong killing force enveloped Aya Shuangshuang, and at this moment, he was like a lone wolf walking on the grassland, cold and terrifying, extremely aggressive.

"It was you! You stole my sword!

The sharp aura fluctuations were released, forming a powerful aura, and the monks who were close to them felt tightness and shortness of breath in their chests at the same time, and then were shaken back by a strong force.

They looked at the little sword saint in horror, their palms unconsciously broke out in cold sweat, and the release of this breath alone made them realize the gap between themselves and this little sword saint.

It's a chasm that is hard to bridge!

"You guys stand back!" Aya Shuang was coquettish, and after retreating from the many Feather Immortal Island disciples around her, she twisted her waist and took the lead in the ring.

"Come on, let this girl weigh how many catties and taels your so-called little sword master has. ”

The little sword master turned a deaf ear to this, but his eyes were always locked on Aya Shuangshuang, and when he saw him in the ring, he also walked forward step by step.

"You stole my sword, you stole my sword......"

There seemed to be a row of invisible stairs in the void, and the little sword saint stepped on the "solid" ground, ascending to the sky step by step. While walking, he kept chattering and chattering, which made Ayashuang jealous at the same time, but also very irritable, and wanted to beat him up immediately.

All eyes are on this ring, waiting for a showdown at the pinnacle of the dragon fight.