Yan Xinxuan's eyes showed a look of surprise, and after being slightly stunned, he still nodded. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

His personality is not high-profile, if it weren't for the fact that the young man in black was too deceitful this time, it really made him angry, otherwise he was actually unwilling to show his head on such an occasion, and since He Xingge said so, he naturally would not refuse.

Wen Shiyu stood in the middle of the field, and sneered in front of everyone: "Temporary replacement, are you afraid of embarrassment?

Yan Xinxuan glanced at Wen Shiyu coldly, turned around and walked into the Tianfeng Hall, as if as long as He Xingge came forward, all this had nothing to do with him.

It's an unreserved trust.

He Xingge, dressed in white like snow, walked down the stone steps and stood in the middle of the field, not angry because of the mean ridicule of the young man in black.

He looked at Wen Shiyu seriously, clasped his fists and saluted: "In the next autumn, the famous mountain will wake up, please give advice." ”

With his three words, the crowd boiled again, even more intense than the sensation caused by Yan Xinxuan when he came forward just now.

There are very few people in the cultivation world who have seen He Xingge make a move, and many people don't have much impression of him, after all, he has a low-key personality, and his statement is not obvious, people only know that he is the second of the three genius disciples of Qiu Ming Mountain, but few people know how genius he is, and even many people gradually forget about it, until Tianchen Daoist ranked him eighth on the list, people gradually remembered that there was such a young master, but after recalling carefully, no one fully understood him, and there were not even a few duels that could be called fame battles。

Such a statement is not obvious, but it is highly praised by Tianchen Dao people, of course, it will attract a lot of attention, so when He Xingge decided to do it himself this time, many people couldn't help but widen their eyes.

For the cultivation world, this can almost be regarded as the debut battle of He Xingge, the orthodox successor of the Haoran Sword of Autumn Famous Mountain, and it is naturally of great significance.

The previous young insect master named Wen Shiyu has already shown his strong strength in the battle, it can be said that he is above the vast majority of people present, only a few people such as Wang He Jingyun and Chen Bufan Yan Xinxuan can be compared, and He Xingge is only the eighth place on the empty list but rarely makes a move on people, of course, his strength is easy to be questioned, and naturally it is also very worrying that his debut battle under everyone's nose for the first time will be humiliated, and he is smiling and generous.

Wen Shiyu had a mocking smile on his face, as if he was very disdainful of the neatly dressed young man in white, and if he looked closely, he would feel that the ridicule on the face of the young man in black was not just aimed at a certain person, but at the whole world.

He looked at He Xingge with a smile and said, "You can strike first, lest people say that my realm is suppressed and unfair." ”

He Xingge's realm is in the early stage of the Longyan Realm, and the realm of Wen Shiyu is in the middle of the Longyan Realm, which is naturally the realm suppression.

He Xingge said: "You don't need to be like this. ”

After speaking, he seriously pulled out the iron knife, clenched the hilt, and looked focused.

At this moment, everyone had an illusion, that is, the young man in white and the black iron knife were integrated, it is not an exaggeration to say that the human knife is one, and the knife intent in the air at this time was so terrifying that hundreds of thousands of onlookers felt dizzy!

"What a strong knife!" The person who spoke was Wang He, who was watching the play on the second floor of the restaurant.

When he said this, his expression was very solemn, because this was the first time he had seen such a powerful sword dao attainment, and it even gave him the illusion that if the two were at the same realm level, even he might not be the opponent of this white-clothed swordsman.

"How strong?" Wang He's strength is only in the late stage of the third realm, although he is also a top master, but it is still slightly inferior to the pride of the sky in the dragon eye realm, he can only be shocked by He Xingge's powerful sword path, but he can't see how strong it is.

"Extremely strong, extremely strong, I didn't expect there to be such a powerful swordsman in Akinayama. Wang He smashed his mouth in shock, and said: "I'm afraid I have a lot of trouble when I hear Shiyu, such a powerful swordsman, even if he suppresses the realm, I'm afraid he will have to play all the hole cards, and expose all the hole cards so early, even if he wins, it will definitely be a tactical success and a strategic failure." ”

Wang He Wushuang was not surprised by his second uncle's super high evaluation of He Xingge, and thought that he deserved to be the eighth place on the Billboard List, and he was really a vain man under the fame.

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In the middle of the open space at the entrance of the Tianfeng Hall, He Xingge just held a knife, which startled everyone's exclamations!

The sword light of the iron knife flashed like a wave of water, flashing with a cold cold glow, and at the same time, a mighty aura spontaneously appeared, as if purifying everyone's hearts and washing away all the sins in the depths of their hearts!

He Xingge's expression was calm and unfazed, as if it was a pool of calm autumn water, standing quietly holding the knife, like a snow-capped mountain standing in the wind and rain.

The mockery in Wen Shiyu's eyes finally subsided.

He realized that perhaps the young man was not as unbearable as he expected, but had two brushes.

This is very embarrassing, could it be said that instead of forcing Chen Bufan out, he forced his hole cards out? This is that he refuses to let himself go.

Immediately afterwards, Wen Shiyu noticed that something was wrong.

He felt a palpitating but unsettling aura rushing over his face, almost making him unsteady on his feet.

What is it?

Wen Shiyu's face gradually became ugly, because he had calculated everything, but he didn't count this step.

Noble spirit?

This young man turned out to be a proud son of heaven with the aura of Haoran?

He realized what the problem was, looked at He Xingge's calm face, hesitated, and looked a little silent.

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"Hey, nephew, didn't you tell me that this young man is a true gentleman with the blessing of Haoran's energy!"

Wang He was shocked and speechless as he looked at the great changes in the field, and then turned his head to look at Wang He Wushuang.

Wang He Wushuang said helplessly: "This guy has never made a move in the cultivation world, who knows how many hole cards he has hidden, let alone you, I only learned today that this person is actually the owner of the legendary rare Haoran Qi! Is this the legendary gentleman? I think the most famous gentleman in Beihai back then was Xiao Yi's hypocrisy, who knew that this guy was!"

"A true gentleman is not conspicuous, not sharp, nor arrogant, and it is normal for you not to know. ”

Wang He said with emotion: "Grandma's, for the first time in my life, I have seen a character with the legendary Haoran Qi for the first time in my life, and it is said that this kind of person may not produce one in a thousand years, and it is really special that almost a thousand years have passed since the last owner of Haoran Qi, which is also accurate, so it is really a thousand years before the Haoran knife of Qiu Ming Mountain has found a second successor who can play perfectly." ”

Wang He Wushuang asked in a low voice: "But Second Uncle, I heard that this Haoran Qi is only good for demon cultivation, and it is useless for ordinary cultivators." ”

Wang He laughed out loud and said: "This time I heard that the rain was capsized in the gutter, people only know that the aura of Haoran restrains the demon monks, who knows that this aura of Haoran is actually the natural enemy of the insect master, and when I hear the rain, this is a bad destiny, and I am ...... laughed to death." )