Chapter 57: Haoran (Part 3)

For the disciples of the Outer Peak of the Qingsong Sect, this was simply a disaster. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

After that day, Guanyun Peak completely moved the Qingsong Gate.

Since the defeat of Han Dong and Yan Ming, not only have they been kicked off Guanyun Peak, but dozens of disciples who have casually followed in their footsteps, and they have not been spared, and they have all been kicked off the mountain.

The scene was very interesting, like rain falling, all of them were pale, and they fell to the bottom of the cloud viewing peak.

"Those two monsters are so bad. ā€

"Twice, twice, those two bastards, kicked me down twice!"

"Oh my God, why is there such a monster inside the Green Pine Gate. ā€

There were disciples who were sobbing and were hit, and the one who cried and was kicked down twice was the one who failed to reach the peak, and then accompanied him to watch the battle.

Unexpectedly, those two people were treated equally, even if they did not participate in the battle for the peak, they would not be spared.

"What are you, a senior brother has been kicked down five times. ā€

"So fierce? That senior brother, so persevering. ā€

Of course, there are even worse than that, he doesn't believe in evil, and he goes to the peak every once in a while to fight, and in the end, Su Xingzhi and the two of them are helpless and familiar with him.

The result is very gratifying.

After getting acquainted, the two of them kicked him down the peak obviously a lot softer.

"Who else can there be, you can see the extra senior brother in Guanyun Peak now. ā€

"Eh, it's Senior Brothers?"

Suddenly, the questioner fell silent.

Senior Brother Zhu is a fat man, as his surname, he looks very strong, and he laughs very cunningly, I don't know if it's because of his perseverance or why, in the end, he is familiar with Su Xingzhi.

Even I don't know what means to use, so that Xiao Nizi has a very good relationship with him.

In the end, he also took this opportunity to go far, moved out of the outer peak, and lived with Su Xingzhi and the three of them in Guanyun Peak.

This kind of luck, although some disciples gritted their teeth and shouted shamelessly, but more of it was envy.

Because everyone knows that the two people on Guanyun Peak are monsters, but they are also strong, enough to sweep the powerhouses of the outer peaks, and their strength is extremely strong.

It is a good thing to be able to get acquainted with such an existence, and it is naturally enviable.

However, they did not have the same perseverance as the fat people, and dared to climb the peak as many as five times.

Because as the number of climbs to the peak increases, the strength of those two monsters' kicks will also increase.

Perhaps, only a guy like Zhu Fat can endure it and insist on it.

"Sister Shang'er's craftsmanship is becoming more and more superb. ā€

On Guanyun Peak, in the courtyard, there are tables and chairs, a fat man wearing gorgeous clothes and a pure gold immortal lock on his body is holding his stomach, sitting in front of the chair, and enjoying the food on the table.

Beside him, Su Xingzhi and Su Qian nodded in agreement.

"By the way, Brother Zhi, when will we go to the Sword Washing Pool to practice again, I can't wait!"

The fat men tasted and played with food, and looked at Su Xingzhi and the two of them expectantly.

When the latter heard this, his face twitched.

With the feat of the two of them famous, the battle for the peak also ended, and then there was an extra fat man in the peak, this fat man is very weird, his character is not bad, and he is even very interesting, but his cultivation is a mess.

In the end, Su Xingzhi discussed with Su Qian, and took the fat man to the sword washing pool to refine his physical body and increase his cultivation.

The fat man also showed great interest and then went along.

But the result was unexpected by Su Xingzhi and the two.

Ever since the fat man entered the Sword Washing Pool to quench his body, there had never been peace there, and even many of the female disciples who were practicing beside the Sword Washing Pool blushed and turned to leave.

This fat man is too cheap.

When others enter the sword washing pool and are baptized with sword qi, they are extremely painful, at most they let out a painful roar or a soft groan.

But he didn't, he was very coquettish and moaned in it.

The voice was extremely charming, that is, when Su Xingzhi and the two of them thought of it at this time, they both felt that their faces were flushed, and the moaning sound really made people speechless.

This matter is also famous, and its fame can even be compared with the feat of Su Xingzhi and the others.

"Alas, follow your own path, why care about the eyes of others, you two haven't thought about it yet, it's not good. The fat man said with a serious face.

"As a strong man, you are naturally informal, right? ā€

But no matter how he persuaded him, Su Xingzhi and Su Qiandu both shook their heads, unwilling to agree.

However, they obviously muttered about the thickness of the fat man's face, only to see him turn his head to look at Lin Shang, and asked with a pitiful face: "Shang'er, you said yes, cultivation can't estimate what others are talking about, right?"

Xiao Nizi looked ignorant, and when she saw the pitiful appearance of the fat man, she was very ignorant and said: "Yes, the brothers are not wrong." ā€

Su Qian looked at Xiao Nizi, wanted to speak and stopped, and finally gritted his teeth, "But this is not a matter of others talking about it, this is..."

He couldn't finally tell the fat man's amazing feat.

It's just too hard to talk about.

But fortunately, in the end, they still didn't go to the Sword Washing Pool to refine their physique, because Guanyun Peak was humane, like a retreat, with extreme speed, fast ascent to the peak.

It was a white-clothed sword cultivator, carrying a long sword, and the temperament of a fairy spirit was revealed all over his body.

It is an excellent sword immortal asset, and its cultivation is very good, although it is young, but it has reached the realm of transforming qi.

Seeing this person, Su Xingzhi's eyes condensed slightly, he had a relationship with this person, this white-clothed sword cultivator with a sword immortal style was none other than Li Haoran.

As Li Fengge said, this person has extremely high qualifications, and he is a junior disciple of Jian Feike.

Even Su Xingzhi had to call him uncle at this time.

And the most amazing thing is that this person is not very old, younger than Su Jin.

"I've seen Uncle Haoran, hey, Uncle Haoran actually has time to come to Guanyun Peak to play? I wonder if Uncle Hao has slept well recently? Lao Zhu is always thinking about Uncle Hao. ā€

Seeing the white-clothed Li Haoran ascending to the peak, the fat man smiled brightly and greeted him without any restraint.

This long list of greetings made Su Xingzhi and the three of them feel embarrassed, and their faces changed when they looked at the fat men.

This fat man, he can't say anything nice?

"Millions, fat people?"

Li Haoran's face was cold, he glanced at the fat man, and then stopped looking at him, obviously he had heard rumors about him, and he didn't want to talk to him, but looked at Su Xingzhi, his eyes were very cold.

This made Su Xingzhi feel very inexplicable.

In fact, to the point where Li Haoran had reached the point, even if Guanyun Peak was famous in Qingsong Gate, he should not have come to visit.

Therefore, Su Xingzhi was also very puzzled about the purpose of his trip.

"Su Xingzhi?" Li Haoran raised his eyebrows slightly, he cherished words like gold, and his gaze at Su Xingzhi was still very cold.

Even, his whole person is like an iceberg, very cold, as if he has no emotion.

"It's the disciple, I don't know what happened to the uncle?"

Su Xingzhi was silent, and then still bowed, the strong are respected, and he didn't think it was inappropriate to call this person his uncle.

Because his strength is indeed countless stronger than himself.

"Good. ā€

Li Haoran coldly spat out a word.

Suddenly, he reached out of his left hand, raised his two fingers together like a sword, and then struck out.

"Whoosh!"

There was sword light, bursting out from his fingertips, and attacked directly towards Su Xingzhi.

This is very strange, and the fingers are like sword fingers, and they can actually shoot sword light, what kind of profound kendo attainments can this achieve?

But at this time, it was obvious that Su Xingzhi didn't have time to think about it in the future, because he was in a predicament, although it was sword light, it was too powerful, as if it wanted to destroy himself.

"Drink!"

He let out a light drink, and the ancient knife came directly out of the sheath for nine inches, and the incomparable sword qi cut through the sky, extremely cold and glamorous, with only white light shimmering.

The sword qi is like a match, and it slashes directly at the sword light, and it looks at it.

This is the ultimate sword qi that Su Xingzhi can use, nine inches out of the sheath sword qi, very powerful, he is confident that he is a strong person who has just entered the qi, and it is difficult to break it with a sudden shot.

But.

To Su Xingzhi's surprise, the sword light was sharp, and although the sword qi was widespread, it was useless, and it was directly broken and cut in an instant.

"Is this still a sword light?" Su Xingzhi's face changed, and his heart was shocked.

And the sword light that is like a sword finger is so terrifying?

Su Xingzhi felt the crisis, it was too terrifying, this sword light was indestructible, as if it had Li Haoran's killing intent, and it still stabbed at Su Xingzhi without the slightest pause.

"Kill!"

In the end, Su Xingzhi shot again, and the Seven Killing Knife was cut out without reservation.

His hairs stood up all over his body, and he felt the murderous intention, and he was very terrified.

Rumble!

The red sword slashed through the sky, extremely powerful, terrifying, and with extreme power.

With Su Xingzhi, who was at the peak of his breath at this time, it was difficult for ordinary qi powerhouses to parry.

But it's a pity that it met Li Haoran, that sword light, really incomprehensible, collided with the red sword, and finally completely wiped out the sword, although the sword light was also dim, but it did not disappear, it was still moving forward.

"Tsura..."

A soft sound was heard.

In the end, the sword light flickered and dissipated abruptly as it approached Su Xingzhi's eyebrows.

"Uncle Shi, what do you mean by this?"

At this time, the fat man and Su Qiancai reacted, and their bodies stretched out to block in front of Su Xingzhi.

Li Haoran put his hands behind his back, his face was still cold, he looked at Su Xingzhi indifferently, his eyes were extremely cold.

"You are very good at being able to control the sword qi and run the Extreme Dao Martial Arts, but unfortunately it is still not enough. ā€

"You're too weak!"

His voice was very cold, and his words were soft.

"Xingzhi's cultivation and strength are indeed not enough, but ......" Su Xingzhi raised his head, looked directly at Li Haoran, and sneered: "I think Uncle Shi came to me to watch Yunfeng, not to remind the reality that Xingzhi is still very weak, right?"

His words were very bad, because Li Haoran seemed to be extremely aimed at him.

"Of course not. ā€

Unexpectedly, Li Haoran did not ridicule Su Xingzhi again, but glanced around, his eyes paused slightly on Lin Shang, and then said coldly, "I'm just worthless for someone in Neifeng, the person she misses has a new love, and she doesn't have the slightest status in her heart!

"What?"

Li Haoran's words were cold, but as he spit out, Su Xingzhi was stunned!