When the words fell, Chen Xiaoyu didn't look back, and walked in the direction of leaving Sword Mountain.

"Boy, stop!" Behind him, a calm and old voice came.

Chen Xiaoyu was very polite and stopped, but he didn't turn around, but replied coldly: "Seniors, do you have anything else to say?" ”

Behind him, Su Baoqin's voice came.

"Seventh Uncle, he didn't kill the disciples of Sword Mountain either, let him go."

What made Chen Xiaoyu stand was the seventh uncle in Su Baoqin's mouth, Su Qishan, the great elder of Sumen. Su Qishan was tyrannical by nature, and he was just watching a joke about this matter, after all, no matter how bad his temper and violent personality were, he hadn't reached the point where he had to deal with juniors about this kind of gain and loss.

Losing a disciple of Sword Mountain who didn't know how to be polite, Su Qishan didn't care at all.

Even if this disciple has the decisive talent to pass the Sword Mountain Thousand Sword Dao trial, it doesn't matter. What he cared about was the reputation and honor of Sword Mountain.

Just now, what Chen Xiaoyu said touched his bottom line.

"Chen Xiaoyu, what did you just say your master said?" Su Qishan walked to Qian Duo's side, the sword qi condensed in his palm, and he moved with murderous intent.

If you want to make Su Qishan discourage, it is very simple, as long as Chen Xiaoyu dies.

"My master said that the ones on Sword Mountain are all old antiques." Chen Xiaoyu could feel a killing intent behind him, and he had to turn around.

The danger behind it is easy to ignore and he must face it directly.

"Antique? Didn't you just say the old stuff? Su Qishan took a step, and the sword qi at the peak of the Sword Venerable sprung grew from the soles of his feet and covered his body.

Chen Xiaoyu tilted his head and smiled, grinning, "Huh? It must be my slip of the tongue, why does this senior want to do something with me, a junior? ”

Chen Xiaoyu stuck out his tongue: "I only have the cultivation of a sword master." ”

The cultivation of the sword master is only above the beginner swordsman, and it still belongs to the primary realm of sword cultivation.

And above the Sword Venerable, there are only three realms of Sword Saint, Sword Emperor, and Sword Immortal, and outside the legendary ethereal Sword Immortal realm, there are only two realms left, and Su Qishan can achieve the invincible peak existence of the Kyushu Continent.

Such a character, if he really cares about a word with the junior of the sword master, he will indeed be very thin-faced.

"Then you're really too weak!" As soon as Su Qishan spoke, his whole body threw out, and he stretched out his hand to grab Chen Xiaoyu.

Jian Zun was close, and Chen Xiaoyu knew that he was not an opponent.

Edgeworth's Flight, the Passage to Heaven, and so on, many of the thirty-day cooldown CD add-ons have restored their cooldowns, and he has every chance of escaping.

But at this time, Chen Xiaoyu didn't want to run away at all, he wanted to fight back, he had to let this group of self-respecting antiques on Jianshan know that although some people look harmless to humans and animals, and even a little decayed, the bottom line must not be touched!

"Chen Zhouzhou! Trade Lives! He shouted!

"Active trading?" Chen Zhouzhou's voice sounded in the young man's mind, and he still looked a little incredulous.

Chen Xiaoyu nodded, naturally taking the initiative to trade.

"The deal is made, 10% of the life is deducted!" Chen Zhouzhou suddenly appeared, "But I don't want to help you this time, and seeing that you are very angry, it is better for you to go online and operate it yourself." ”

The little kid showed great concern for Chen Xiaoyu and asked, "What do you think?" ”

Chen Xiaoyu nodded, "I think it's completely OK!" ”

"Good! Then, against the peak of the Sword Venerable, I will give you the power of the peak of the Sword Venerable! After speaking, Chen Zhouzhou took out a mobile phone, pressed a string of numbers, and then shouted: "Come on!" Give Chen Xiaoyu the power of the peak realm of Sword Venerable! ”

The voice is high and low.

In an instant, the little kid disappeared, and Su Qishan's hand also stretched out to Chen Xiaoyu's neck.

Swish! Chen Xiaoyu lightly moved, holding the girl and instantly shifting, avoiding Su Qishan.

"He was actually able to dodge Sword Venerable's attack?!" In the crowd, more than one of the young beginner disciples of Sword Mountain exclaimed.

"That's not Sword Venerable, Elder Su is the pinnacle of Sword Venerable, a half-step Sword Saint!"

"Look, he's going to fight back!" Suddenly, someone shouted again.

Chen Xiaoyu opened his hand, and the tension in his palm sucked back the long sword that was still on the ground, and it was a sword at Su Qishan, who was grasping the air.

"Joke! You deserve to fight back, too! Su Qishan didn't avoid it at all, and ran straight into the long sword.

Sting! Blood stained Su Qishan's shoulders red, and the sword jaw of the long sword cut his shoulder, and blood continued to gush out.

"Huh?!" Su Qishan took a few steps back, surprise flashing in his eyes.

How could it be that a sword cultivator ant of the sword master realm could actually cut through his clothes and body?!

In the crowd, someone shouted, "Look! Elder Su is injured! ”

Being easily injured by a young junior, Su Qishan's face was almost lost, he blushed and said angrily: "Who the hell are you!" ”

Su Qishan has lived for hundreds of years, and it is impossible for the sword master to hurt him, even if he is holding the divine sword in the hand of the sword emperor Meng Haobai back then, it is impossible! The only possibility is that using a sword to obtain a sword cultivation realm is the pinnacle of the Sword Sect, or the Sword Venerable!

"You're not as simple as a sword master!" Su Qishan's face was surprised and angry, and the two were mixed together, which was extremely ugly.