Hu Zhongyuan and Zong Yuan, the two of them, who had watched it before, were also very enjoyable. At this moment, they were all a little panicked, thinking that this prince of the world, could he really plan to beat all the people in the stone hall hard?

The former has always been closely behind Zong Shou, fearing that Zong Shou would be injured. But at this time, he also felt that something was wrong, and when he looked from the side, he saw that Zong Shou's cheeks were flushed, and his eyes were not focused, and he looked drunk at all.

He thought that Zong Shou beat these people for a while, which was intentional, and had another deep meaning. At this moment, I can't help but secretly complain,

Before, these three people were just gone, and they were beaten. They don't care about the Tianshan Mountains.

But this Xuanyuan Tong is not only the city lord of Xuanshan City, but also the future father-in-law of his own son, if he was really beaten by the son, then how could he get it?

Then he shook his head again, thinking that it was wrong. Xuanyuan Tong is a peak powerhouse of the earth wheel, several times more powerful than his old father. Even if you don't use your true anger and only use your flesh to "set sail without watermarks", you are better than Zhu Junhou and countless people, and there is absolutely no reason to lose. You have to be careful, it should be your own son, don't be beaten in reverse. At the moment, he was fully instilled, and he followed suit, preparing to block the sword for Zong Shou at a critical time.

Xuanyuan Tong's eyes were as calm as water at this moment, and it was not until Zong Shou stepped forward again that he shook his head and sighed, and stood up from his seat. When he sits, he is gentle, but when he stands up, he is worried like a majestic mountain, reaching into the sky. The powerful and mighty momentum filled the hall. A few people in the Central Plains of the Tiger suddenly felt that this wide stone hall suddenly became extremely narrow. Just the figure in front of me can't accommodate it.

But he didn't hold a weapon, his hands were empty, and his expression was unusually complicated: "I thought that you couldn't practice martial arts, but I didn't think that you were now, but even the prince was not your opponent." Your father's fist method has almost hit the east of Yunlu, and there is no opponent, but your sword is better than your father's back then. At the age of fourteen, he is psychic in the way of the sword and understands the sword intent. The son of the deceased has such an achievement. Xuanyuan Tong is very fortunate in his heart, and he is always relieved! It's just that you insult my subordinates, but you feel angry, and I can't wait to beat you up too!"

Zong Shou frowned, who the hell is this? I can't remember, it's just a fight, why is there so much nonsense?

Then I saw Xuanyuan Tong's robe all over his body, all of which were shattered, turned into rags, and exploded. Revealing the tights inside, he clenched his fists and said: "Since you said that you were going to beat me, then just come over and let me see what kind of swordsmanship the son of my old friend has reached! However, this punch is not weak under your father's guidance. I will fight you empty-handed, and if you lose, don't blame me for bullying the small. Naturally, if you can really beat me up, I will feel more gratified. ”

When the knuckles of the wrist make a real popping sound like fried beans. Xuanyuan Tong's figure is also becoming more and more magnificent.

Hu Zhongyuan stood in front of him, only to feel that he couldn't breathe for a while. I can't take even a single step forward. Only then did I realize that I wanted to block the sword for the sect, how ridiculous it was.

In the confrontation between the two, there is no room for him to interfere at all. Or his strength is only three veins behind Xuanyuan Tong, and he is even better than Zong Shou. But these two strongmen, above the martial arts, are enough to despise him!

Zong Shou's eyes are glowing, and the body "Set sail without watermark" is burned with blood. Under the oppression of this Xuanyuan Tong's momentum, the fighting spirit and fighting spirit, in his ignorance, was a crazy jump, almost occupying his entire consciousness

- Fight, fight, fight! Beat him!

This man is so strong, very powerful! Standing in front of him, it is a mountain so big, as if no matter what, it cannot be shaken. But the more so, the more interesting it is, to knock down the mountain, to step on the peak!

He is going to have a good fight today, and the sword in his hand is also eager to show its edge!

Grinning, Zong Shou carried the Thunder Tooth Sword upside down, and without hesitation, he stepped forward suddenly. It's still under the deep water, and the pace of practice.

The name of the sword is against the current, and the name of the step is against the current, all of which are against the current, and they are attacking against the trend! Under the pressure of this fierce and unrestrained momentum, it shows that it is easy to play, leisurely and elegant, just like a leisurely stroll. Walking towards Xuanyuan Tong, every step is the momentum of Xuanyuan Tong's martial arts, the weakest and the easiest to penetrate. ,

And the momentum of the sect guard also began to climb little by little with this pace. At first, it was suppressed, but when it came to Xuanyuan Tong's five zhang, it was blazing to the peak, and it was able to hold on to Xuanyuan Tong, vaguely contending!

Just when the two of them met each other, as if they were about to touch. There was a sudden clattering sound next to it.

Zong Shou couldn't help frowning, he was already planning to draw his sword, but he was interrupted by this voice. I couldn't help but look to the side with implicit dissatisfaction. Who the hell is this, disturbing his nature?

Everywhere I looked, I saw the book. At this moment, he was gritting his teeth and sitting behind the table at Lin Shina's hand. In addition to the disbelief on his face, he was trembling all over his body and couldn't be suppressed. The position he was sitting in was less than five zhang away from the two of them, and under the pressure of Xuanyuan Tong's momentum, he could no longer support it. At this moment, the wine glass in his hand couldn't help but fall off.

Zong Shou was at a loss for a while, thinking about who this person was. After half a day, there was nothing. I just know that this guy makes him very annoying!

When the eyes are neutral, the cold light flashes slightly, and the big sleeve of the left hand is flicked, and the cold light flies out at four o'clock.

Xuanyuan Tong was also annoyed, but when he saw this, he was slightly surprised. Hurriedly stride, his right fist grabbed violently, and a wave of energy shot towards the cold mang.

In this Tiegang Palace, it can be penetrated from the outside. But as far as the absorbing power had just been touched, the four moire flying knives in front of him were like fish in water, and they deviated from their previous positions with a slight flicker. The speed has increased several times, and it continues to shoot away with the "Set Sail without Watermark"!

"Throwing knives change direction!"

Xuanyuan Tong couldn't help but be shocked in his heart, this was not the spirit master's sword technique, but the martial cultivation method of projectile, which not only infused with strong true qi, but also realized the change of direction in the air!

He, the world's nephew, will never reach the heavenly position, but how did he do it?

Fang Shu was even more shocked, let out a scream, and sat up from his seat. Raising his hand is a sword, turning into countless heavy hòu real sword curtains, covering the whole body,

But the four moire flying knives were all unhindered, shuttling in from within the shadow of the sword.

Directly into his body, and then the whole person was dragged by the huge force, rushed backwards, and nailed to a stone pillar, two of which were inserted in the shoulder, and the other two were inserted in the calf.

Fortunately, the energy on the flying knife did not explode. It's just that all the qi veins on his body are locked, and he can't move anymore. And then a trace of energy swam in. It made his whole body feel as painful as Ling Chi!

Looking at the two wounds on his shoulders, Fang Shu couldn't help but feel at a loss in his heart. He didn't know what the cold water of the Shangxiao Sect was, but he knew that even his senior brother was only similar to himself at this age. And at the moment, he is easily restrained.

Even if Zong Shou is willing, in fact, he only needs one of the flying knives to take the life of another Fang Shu!

In other words, this prince of Qiantian Mountain, whether it is talent or strength, is afraid that he will be better than these proud and conceited core disciples of the Hidden World Sect, countless times!

Even at this moment, it made him so painful that he only wished he fainted early.

And Lin Shina next to her also looked at it fixedly, completely forgetting to react.

Ever since she learned that this prince of Qiantian Mountain was a two-veined body, she had worried about her people countless times, and she had trouble sleeping countless times. But when Zong Shou appeared in front of him, he was so peerless, overpowering all the world's heroes she knew!

For a while, I was like Xuanyuan Tong, and I didn't know whether I should be happy or sad.

"With this kind of strength, I kill you like an ant, what kind of bull fork do I put in front of people? I can't get used to a famous disciple like you!"

Humming, Zong Shou only felt a little refreshed in his heart. However, when he looked in front of him, he saw Xuanyuan Tongzheng's eyes changing, and he muttered in his mouth.

"The flying knife changes direction, the clouds are destroyed, what kind of flying knife technique is this-"

At this moment, Xuanyuan Tong's mind was lost, and if he took out the sword, he would definitely be able to surprise him. Zong Shou forcibly suppressed the hope of "setting sail without watermark", since it was not a real battle and killing, it was naturally impossible to win, even if he wanted to beat people, he had to beat others to convince them. ,

With a hiccup, Zong Shou thought about it carefully, and then stretched out his hand and shook it in front of Xuanyuan Tong,

"Hey, pretend to be a young old man, come back to your senses! Where are you looking? If you don't pay attention, I'm going to shoot-"

Xuanyuan Tong suddenly couldn't cry or laugh, this sect was really confused. Since he is also a martial artist, how can he get drunk so easily? Looking at this situation, it doesn't seem like it's fake.

However, his mind was to be restrained again, and in an instant, he put aside all his distracting thoughts, and was pouring his attention into it, when he saw Zong Shou's shoulder, he moved suddenly.

"Look at the sword!"

A clear sword shadow suddenly rose through the air. From the most incredible place, it suddenly pierced out and hit Xuanyuan Tong's throat.

Xuanyuan Tong also opened his eyes slightly, and did not punch, only stepped on his feet violently, and countless spiderweb-like cracks on the ground suddenly dispersed in all directions. The gravel flew and splashed everywhere with a strong force. There was even a wind like a wall, lined up in front of him, and the clear sword light was directly deflected by this fierce wind.

And Xuanyuan Tong's figure also rushed forward violently, punching directly at Zong Shou's forehead!

When a punch is struck, it is overwhelming!

Zong Shou's expression also changed, and he stepped against the current. In the midst of this fist wind, he retreated several zhang before he stood still. Stabbed back with a sword again, it was still extremely elegant, and it walked freely in this strong wind.

Xuanyuan Tong still did not block, his right foot was the axis, and he swept with one leg on the ground. It's like a knife, and it goes up diagonally. The sword momentum has not yet been touched, and the extremely tenacious Thunder Tooth Sword has shown a twist and turn under the pressure of the strong wind...... ）