The indifferent young man's words fell, the sword on his waist thundered out, the cold light like silver frost poured out, and the sword qi gushed out like a tide, mixed with gusts of wind and thunder, and slashed down on the top of Xin Qijie's head. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

The sword qi was cold and piercing, and the cold wind that swept away swept towards Xin Qijie, and he couldn't dodge it at all.

Looking at the sword qi that slashed down wildly, the vitality between his fists surged, and smashed the sword qi, the sword qi could not withstand the terrifying huge force, and it exploded into powder on the spot.

"The rain fills the causeway. When the sword qi exploded into powder, a terrifying fierce wind gushed out from the place where it converged, and the indifferent young man's sword spun up, and suddenly the sword rain filled the sky, and the points of light scattered in all directions, and the sword qi swallowed the Xin Qi Festival like a tide.

The tide-like sword qi is extremely cold, and the Xin Qi Festival is engulfed by this sword qi, it is possible that there will be more than one auspicious, everyone thinks so.

When Xin Qijie was swallowed up by the tide of sword qi, his body was painful like a pinprick, and he hurriedly poured out the vitality in his body, forming an air cover to wrap himself.

Those sword qi shot on the air cover, making a dangdang sound, and the vitality frantically swirled between his fists, like a giant dragon, shooting fiercely on the sword qi tide, the sword qi tide was torn apart, the sword qi in the sky exploded into smashes, and the hurricane that swept away spread in a radius of ten zhang.

The indifferent young man seemed to have been hit hard, and his body soared backwards, and it took more than ten steps to stabilize his body.

"Did you notice that the masked man on the jousting stage was familiar? Yun Tianzhi asked with a slight frown.

"The figure is somewhat familiar, I don't know who it is. Xuan Shanglu carefully looked at Xin Qijie with a mask, but in the end he didn't find anything, and shook his head helplessly, it seems that he is not Brother Xin, and Brother Xin has no reason to mask his face.

Those martial artists who were close to the competition platform felt a cold aura, the aura emanating from the indifferent young man, his jet-black pupils surged with sword aura, licked his scarlet lips, and said with disdain: "Within ten moves, you are not qualified to defeat me, see if I defeat you within ten moves!"

The sword in his hand let out a sharp whistling sound, and rose directly into the sky, bursting out with dazzling light, and under the infusion of his vitality, the sword rose to the size of ten zhang in the storm, lying in mid-air.

The lines on the sword were like the prostrate of a giant beast, exuding a terrifying aura, and under this aura, the air was as solemn as a mountain.

When the sword burst down at the top of Xin Qijie's head, the space was violently compressed, gradually distorting into a twisted shape.

The terrifying sword qi surging above the giant sword tore the martial arts platform out of cracks, and Xin Qijie's body was shaking, it seemed that he didn't have real skills, and it was a little unrealistic to want to defeat this indifferent young man, so he said in a deep voice: "Qi condenses like an elephant." ”

The cyan vitality gathered in front of him like a whirlpool to form a cyan elephant, and when the cyan elephant appeared, the surrounding air fluctuated violently, rippling in circles of cyan ripples.

The giant elephant with cyan vitality around its body looked at the giant sword that roared down, and directly met it like a storm.

The cyan giant elephant was like a green mountain, crashing into the giant sword, erupting in terrifying waves, dazzling ripples tumbling open, and the space seemed to be torn out of the cracks.

The cyan giant elephant and the greatsword froze for a long time, and their bodies were covered with hideous cracks that exploded into smithereens like balloons.

The dimly lit giant sword erupted with bursts of roars, tearing through the space and slashing down angrily at the top of Xin Qijie's head.

Everyone thought that Xin Qijie would be cut in two, but how did they know that Xin Qijie's hands were rolling, and the cyan air flow was tumbling, condensing into a green snake, and the green snake snaked towards the giant sword that was cut down, instantly winding the giant sword and twisting the giant sword into pieces.

The indifferent young man shook violently, spewed out a mouthful of blood arrows, looked at the entangled green snake, a fierce light flashed in his eyes, pouring out the vitality of the vitality in his body, and said angrily: "Sixty-one finger sword." A sword qi shot out from his little finger, like purple qi in the sky, piercing through the head of the green snake, and the green snake burst into pieces like glass, and the fragments rolled in all directions.

Xin Qijie's fist was mixed with the storm, tearing out of the wind and slamming into the chest of the indifferent young man.

Xin Qijie's fist slammed into the opponent's chest, like a bombardment on cotton, and the opponent's body swelled up, like a round ball, resisting all the strength of Xin Qijie's fist.

"What is the origin of this indifferent young man, what kind of body he is exerting, how can there be a feeling of panic. Seeing that Xin Qijie's terrifying fist slammed into the opponent's chest didn't work, some martial artists said with a little horror.

"You can't break my chaotic gas. The indifferent young man smiled hideously, and stabbed his palm into Xin Qijie's eyes.

"Really?" Looking at his stabbing palm, the silver electricity between Xin Qijie's fists burst out, and there was a loud bang, as if a huge balloon had burst, and the indifferent young man's body exploded, and his robe exploded into smithereens, rolling down the tournament platform.

"I'm cao your grandmother's, I'm going to kill you. The indifferent young man's clothes exploded to pieces, naked, his expression was extremely hideous, he had never been so embarrassed when he was so big, his eyes shot a bloodthirsty light, and he let out a low roar.

"You're not qualified to say such a thing. The indifferent young man's words fell, Xin Qijie came to him, the sword was on his neck, a slap hit him in the face, leaving a crimson handprint on his face, and snorted coldly: "This is the first slap in the face that teaches you to treat human life as a mustard." ”

Suddenly, a rolling momentum surged out of the clouds, like thunder dormant between heaven and earth, emanating above Xin Qijie's head, and a thunderous voice resounded: "This little brother, if our young master is offended, please forgive me, after all, he is only fifteen years old, and he is still too young, so he is not your opponent." ”

Everyone exclaimed, at the age of fifteen, he was in the late stage of the Little Creation Realm, and he was afraid that Princess Hyunya would not let him much, no wonder he dared to be so arrogant, it turned out to be a person with a background.

The indifferent young man licked his scarlet lips and said hoarsely, "Elder Lei Zhenyue, help me kill this kid, I will crush him to ashes." ”

"Are you looking for a fight?" Xin Qijie was a little surprised by the talent of this young man, and a slap hit him in the face, making his cheeks red, if the other party dared to come nonsense, then he cut this young man in two with a sword.

"The younger generation of the Qingyun Club can only participate in the competition under the age of thirty, and your Excellency does not have this qualification if you want to participate. Xuan Zhongyu's faint words rang out, and the vitality like mountains and seas covered the entire sky, and the rolling thunder above the sky was all shrouded.

The voice in the clouds said: "Young master, admit defeat, I'm not telling you, you are still young, and there are many strong people in the Douxuan Empire, now you believe it." ”

The young man slowly retreated, Xin Qijie grabbed him by the throat, and shouted, "If you don't admit defeat, I'll kill you now." ”

"I..." The indifferent young man wanted to say, I recognize you Malegobi, but he didn't dare, so he could only grit his teeth and say, "I admit defeat." ”

"Letting you go this time, it's really cheap for you. Xin Qijie kicked him in the chest, if he wasn't afraid of the strong man in the clouds, where would he easily let go of this ruthless young man, this young man is really terrifying, it is not a problem to become a strong person in the Great Creation Realm in the future, let him go is to make trouble for himself.

The indifferent young man wiped the blood from the corners of his lips and roared hoarsely: "I won't kill you in this life, I, Emperor Qiu Chang, swear not to be a man!" )