Chapter 65: Disciple of the Sword Pavilion

From a distance, a cultivator was covered in blood, his body trembling and pointing at a group of young people in front of him, and shouted: "No one is noble or cheap, you are pretentious, and you look down on the heroes of the world. The heroes of the Eastern Regions will inevitably defeat all the young masters of your Yin Capital! It is not us who really sit in the well and watch the sky, but you, and you will definitely reap the consequences. ”

This person was grumpy and scolded, it was obvious that he had a big battle with the children of the Yudu family, and the ending was a fiasco. was mercilessly humiliated.

Lin Fan was silent.

The most important thing in the world of cultivators is the person of sorrow, and this person has almost stepped into the Heavenly Martial Realm, not because his strength is not strong enough, but because his enemies are too terrifying.

A Zhongzhou monk laughed arrogantly: "This is the funniest joke I have ever heard. Today, I will spare your life, give you a chance, and wait for you to come to Yudu to find me for revenge. ”

Then the man's eyes scanned in all directions, and the look of arrogance on his face became even more prevalent. In the end, the eyes stayed in front of him, and that place was the seat of the little princess of Yu and the beauties of Yudu. He saw that some women had been attracted by his temperament at the moment, and he was a little fluttering.

"Hmph! It's not that I underestimate you barbarians, there is really no one in the young generation who is worthy of my shot, what Eastern Regions Tianjiao, Western Wilderness Shenzi, Nanqing a sword, and a native chicken and tile dog!"

Wow!

As soon as these words came out, it immediately caused an uproar, and the eyes of countless people converged on Xue Aohan's body, Tianjiao and Shenzi in the Eastern Regions and Western Wilderness did not stop, but Nanqing's sword was a reputation for Xue Aohan. This is a blatant provocation.

"This person is too rampant."

"Who doesn't want to appear in front of people and ascend to heaven in one step"

The eyes of many beauties also kept turning on the two of them, but seeing Xue Aohan's indifferent expression, they couldn't help but be a little disappointed. Someone whispered: "Xue Aohan doesn't dare to fight?"

There was also a beautiful woman who showed disdain: "It can't be a waste that is in vain, right?"

The little princess's beautiful eyes showed a contemplative look, and when she saw Xue Aohan's eyes closed, she couldn't guess what he was thinking.

"Hey, isn't this person a good friend of Qin Zhao?" someone revealed the identity of the monk.

"This can't be a pathfinder thrown by Qin Zhao. ”

"It seems that his fate is already sealed. ”

Some people suspect that the person who has seen Xue Aohan's action has already silently sympathized with this monk in his heart, and he provoked this killing god by provoking anyone.

Suddenly, Xue Aohan suddenly opened his eyes and said in a low voice, "I feel the five breaths. ”

Shangguan Fengyun's eyes narrowed slightly, and he said, "Connect your own, there are actually six pieces here." ”

"No, there's one more piece of uncertainty. Xue Aohan shook his head, "Although the last one comes from the same origin, the power contained in it is too powerful, and I can't tell the difference. ”

"Then I can only respond to all changes with the same, and I feel more and more that this conference is so weird. A trace of worry rose between Shangguan Fengyun's eyebrows. He is an extremely intelligent person, although the light is obscured by Xue Aohan, but he likes to hide behind the scenes, using his wisdom to kill people. Otherwise, the former would not have traveled with him all the way. Xue Aohan nodded approvingly, and after retracting his thoughts, he found that the monk was still talking and shouting arrogantly.

"Are you barbarians scared? Don't you dare to make a move? Then go back to your projectile land, remember, my name is "

Before this person's words were spoken, only the sound of 'poof' was heard in the field, and a streamer illuminated the entire world, and a loud and high-pitched dragon roar suddenly sounded in the air.

'Dangdang. ’

There was a few sonorous clangs of metal, followed by a wave of blood, screams, and the streamer had split the monk in half, and the body fell to the grass, blood gurgling red.

The streamer was suspended in mid-air, and everyone saw that it was a long sword with a crystal body, shining like a pool of autumn water, and its edge also made people feel the breath of death.

Only then did Xue Aohan speak: "There is no need to know the name of the dead!"

"Well killed!"

"It's just a dog of the Qin family, I've long looked at him unpleasantly, he looks like a straw bag and chatters crookedly all day long, and he talks so much nonsense."

For the death of this monk, not even many of the children of the Yudu family sympathized with him. Except for the Qin family, the other families all laughed. Looking at Qin Zhao's gaze, he was even more disdainful and mocking.

"Waste, waste" Qin Zhao said angrily, already out of anger. I'm afraid that even if that monk doesn't die at this moment, Qin Zhao won't let him live.

However, there are still people who want to show their might in front of the little princess and compete for the so-called opportunity to ascend to the sky.

A young man dressed in a strange costume jumped into the arena and shouted, "Xue Aohan, not long ago, you killed my master of the Western Wilderness, and today I want you to pay for your blood debt!"

Scold!

The long sword groaned lightly, and the cold light flashed, dazzling in the air like a match, like a dragon, and the cold breath seemed to freeze the heavens and the earth.

"Poof"

Blood splattered, and the young man from the Western Wilderness was also beheaded by a sword light, and his dead body fell to the ground.

Everyone gasped, only to see Xue Aohan with his arms on his chest, and he didn't need to make a move at all, just a sword killed the two in an instant. Looking at his relaxed and disdainful expression, it seems that he has done a trivial thing.

The little princess stood up, and several beauties from the Allure City stared at Xue Aohan, their beautiful eyes full of brilliance.

He seemed to be in a bad shape. Lin Fan said in his heart, although others were shocked by Xue Aohan's ruthless killing, his divine sense was extremely keen, and he felt that most of Xue Aohan's strength was contained in his body, as if he was suppressing something.

"Haha Nanqing's sword really deserves its reputation, with this opponent, it is finally in vain. ”

In the hearty laughter, a sword-shaped figure fell from the sky, revealing a sharp edge that seemed to be able to pierce the golden cracked stone, making countless people feel the stinging pain of pins and needles in their skin, and they couldn't help but retreat.

Syllable!

When the figure approached the ground, the edge suddenly converged, turning into a gentle landing sound. Just this style made the eyes of countless masters solemn, retracting and releasing freely, without the slightest sense of stagnation, and the mastery of power has reached the point of perfection.

"Who is this?"

"It's a terrible breath, I feel a sword hanging over my head. ”

In the field was just an ordinary-looking young man, and even his robe was so inconspicuous that he didn't want to take a second look when he threw it in the crowd. is such a young man, but countless masters are shocked.

At this moment, in the eyes of everyone, he was like a sword, a divine sword that could pierce the sky and sweep through the nine heavens, and the formidable edge made the soul tremble.

The young man said loudly: "The heir of the Sword Pavilion, Jian Yuming, I have come to ask Brother Xue for advice!"

"It's him!"

Everyone suddenly realized that only the heirs of the Sword Pavilion could reveal such a chilling sword intent.

"I didn't expect him to be the person in the Star Picking Tower. The young man in the green robe folded his fan and shook it gently, revealing a slight smile, looking even more chic. "It's getting more and more interesting. ”

Xue Aohan nodded slightly and said, "I've been waiting for you for a long time." ”

The crowd dispersed automatically, making room for a large clearing for the two. The little princess summoned a guard and said in a low voice: "Let the elders always pay attention, there can be no death, these two are masters with endless potential, and it will be a great help to win over one of them." ”

"Yes!" the guard retreated.

It's not just the little princess who cherishes her talents. Even those nobles and masters of the family next to them also have the same thoughts, and they all want to win over these two top young masters.

Rumble!

Jian Yuming's palm flipped over, and a huge sword qi condensed in the palm of his palm, almost substantial, and the incomparable edge went straight into the sky, like a golden cloud, which actually made the heaven and earth lose color.

"Brother Xue, be careful!"

Holding the hilt of the sword, the force slashed down, like a dark cloud pressing on the top, and like Mount Tai falling to the ground, the great pressure made the earth below crack, leaving a crack in the void that was difficult to heal. Boundless golden clouds swept up and shrouded the snow and cold.

It was as terrifying as a god descending from the earth, and Rao was far away from the battle situation, and he could feel the pain in his skin, and he could imagine how terrifying his power was, and how much pressure Xue Aohan would have to bear.

"Your injury" Shangguan Fengyun's face changed, and he wanted to make a move, but was stopped by Xue Aohan.

"It's okay!"

Xue Aohan raised his arms, and the long sword suspended in the air flew into his hand, and at this moment, there were bursts of groans, full of fanatical excitement.

A shocking rainbow rushed up, and bursts of thunder erupted. In the diffuse golden clouds, that divine light was like a comet streaking across the sky, brilliant and brilliant.

Rumble!

There was an explosion, like a meteorite hitting the earth! Many people sitting around the battlefield were directly shaken out.

This caused a lot of chaos on the scene. But fortunately, everyone was not ordinary, and the riot quickly calmed down.

Thousands of rays of light, thousands of rays of color, straight to the sky, the fiery color illuminates the whole land in an instant. Stunned and shocked everyone.

Bang!

The greatsword shattered, and the golden cloud dissipated. Jian Yuming took a few steps back, and a strand of hair fell from his eyes.

Bang!

The long sword groaned softly, and the divine light was restrained. Xue Aohan's breath was slightly chaotic, and a sleeved robe fell quietly.

The earth-shattering blow of the two did not distinguish between victory and defeat.

"It's terrifying."

"Is this the strength of the top masters of the young generation?"

Outside the field, many exclamations were heard. The cultivation they showed was too extraordinary.

The two didn't make another move, they looked at each other for a long time, Jian Yuming sighed lightly, and the sword intent like a tide instantly converged, and said loudly: "I lost." ”

Many people were stunned, not understanding what was going on, it was obviously evenly matched, and even Jian Yuming had the upper hand, after all, his aura was not chaotic, how could it be that he lost? Only a few masters nodded slightly.

"You're injured and can't exert your full strength, otherwise I wouldn't have been unscathed from that blow. ”

Jian Yuming's words caused an uproar again, Xue Aohan was actually injured, but he still showed an almost invincible demeanor. Now everyone's eyes changed when they looked at him, fear, admiration, and jealousy.

Princess Yuguo's eyes were full of brilliance, and she had already stood up. The celebrities next to her also had their own plans, to recruit Xue Aohan.

"You didn't lose, and I didn't win. Xue Aohan said in a deep voice, using his spiritual power to suppress the surging Gu poison in his body. I felt a sweetness in my throat, and I resisted the urge to vomit blood.

Jian Yuming exclaimed: "The first person in the Southern Barbarians really has an invincible demeanor, and when you are healed, I will definitely have a hearty battle with you." ”

"Accompany you to the end. Xue Aohan's eyes were also full of fanaticism, his body was full of belligerent blood, and even the sword in his hand was excited when he met this opponent.

After just a little muttering, he said aloud: "However, I am not the first person in the Southern Barbarians!"