"Senior brother! Can't let Uncle Seven hurt Chen Xiaoyu! Su Baoqin looked at Qian Duo.

As a descendant of Sumen, she is also a junior, and she must abide by Sumen rules. Now that Su Qishan wants to kill Chen Xiaoyu, she has the ability to stop it, but she is not qualified to stop it.

Now, Su Baoqin can only pin his hopes on the sword master of Sword Mountain.

Senior Sister Su, who had always been improper, suddenly looked at herself, Qian Duo trembled and shook her head gently.

He pointed at Chen Xiaoyu and said, "Do you think this kid looks like he can't resist Elder Su?" ”

On the great plain under Sword Mountain, Chen Xiaoyu advanced and retreated, I don't know if it was intentional or how, he sometimes forced Su Qishan to retreat, and sometimes he was attacked by Su Qishan and couldn't fight back.

"Impossible, how could this be!" Su Baoqin's face was incredible, and the young man who could not hold on to the sword cultivation of the Sword Venerable realm made her have to re-examine it.

"This Chen Xiaoyu is really a god!"

"What kind of realm do you think he is?"

"I see, it's also the Sword Venerable realm!"

"Yes, how can someone who can perfectly pass the path of Thousand Sword Dao cultivation be ordinary people!"

Almost all of the young swordsmen were one-sided, and they cast words of approval for the young swordsman who had not yet started, or who had no possibility of getting started.

Qian Duo coughed slightly, signaling the disciples to restrain a little.

In fact, what these disciples said was not wrong, and Qian Duo could see that Chen Xiaoyu's concession was only because he did not have enough mastery of sword moves.

How could this young man who could only use basic sword moves and a rudimentary sword style like "I see mountains and rivers" be able to deal with Su Qishan, who was already a peak sword venerable, almost half a step in the realm of a sword saint.

"Mole ant, although I don't know why you can live so many tricks with the old man, you can't catch this sword!" Su Qishan shouted violently and took three steps back.

He held his long sword high, and the body of the sword condensed a source of qi that resembled aura.

Sword Qi, pure Sword Venerable Sword Qi.

Chen Xiaoyu could see the difference in this qi source, the biggest difference between sword qi and aura was that the aura was temperate, and the sword qi was fierce.

"Uncle Seven, this is going to be a killer!" Su Baoqin took a step forward.

Qian Duo smiled slightly, "Whether he wants to be a killer or not, I know from the time he makes a move." ”

The old man stroked his beard, and under his seemingly calm face, there was a different meaning.

Su Qishan is the most powerful elder on Sword Mountain, and he is about to step into the realm of a half-step Sword Saint, which is both a blessing and a threat to Sword Mountain.

Qian Duo has taken over Jianshan for hundreds of years, and he has always been taboo against this old-timer who is only dedicated to Jianshan.

taboo that he will one day step into the realm of the Sword Saint, and at that time, only Su Men will have the final say in the entire Sword Mountain.

Su Baoqin didn't have the idea of being the master of Sword Mountain, but Su Men didn't necessarily have it.

"I hope so." A smile appeared on the wrinkled old face of the money.

At this moment, Su Qishan, who had condensed thousands of sword qi, raised the long sword in his hand and let out a huge shout towards Chen Xiaoyu.

The overwhelming sword qi rolled up the earth, and the dust rolled up with the turf and smashed it towards Chen Xiaoyu.

Chen Xiaoyu held the sword in his hand, expressionless under the huge impact. This kind of sword momentum may really kill him in seconds before he trades his life, but now, it is just a skin between the same realms.

"Broken!" Chen Xiaoyu shouted, the long sword in his hand was tapped, and a sword qi was derived, flashing with a brilliant sword light.

The sword light and sword qi collided, silently.

"He actually ......"

In the crowd, all the disciples looked incredulous: "He actually broke Elder Su's Heaven Destroying Sword?!" ”

This sword move is the sword style of destroying the heavens and the earth that Su Qishan created to kill the ancient evil spirits.

But now, Chen Xiaoyu easily defused this sword move with just a simple move.

Speaking of which, not to mention how disgraceful the duel between a hundred-year-old old sword cultivator and a junior is, it is enough to lose face just because the junior easily cracks his famous moves.

The discussion of the young disciple of Sword Mountain reached Su Qishan's ears, and at this moment, his brain was confused, and his eyes began to turn blood-red.

It's a shame for him.

Su Qishan said angrily: "Chen Xiaoyu! The deity didn't want to kill you, but you repeatedly provoked the majesty of my sword mountain, and this time the deity must send you back to the west! Death, writh! ”

As he spoke, Su Qishan quickly moved in front of Chen Xiaoyu.

His thought was simple, he was going to kill him in close quarters.

The difference in the realm of sword cultivation is only in the sword qi, and the sword moves are completely different.

If you have to say it, once the sword cultivator gets close, he can better distinguish the difference in the sword cultivation realm.

Seeing Su Qishan approaching in front of him, Chen Xiaoyu smiled slightly, his body turned, and he didn't know how much he moved backwards, and the distance between him and Su Qishan was pulled away in an instant, and he took this opportunity to swing out three sword lights.

"Old antique, what you say, the ghost believes it!"

Three sword lights slashed towards Su Qishan, and everyone hadn't reacted yet, and Su Qishan was the same.

Everyone's eyes flashed with cyan sword light, and then they saw Su Qishan suddenly take three steps back and knelt on the grass.

Su Qishan suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood, his eyes staring at Chen Xiaoyu.

"Who the hell are you?" He asked again.

At this time, if Su Qishan still thinks that Chen Xiaoyu is just a teenage hairy boy, it is obviously his stupidity.

For a young sword cultivator in such a realm, he did not rule out that he was hiding his true strength. Su Qishan even thought that Chen Xiaoyu was not from the Spirit Sword Peak in Qinghe Prefecture as Su Baoqin said.

He is very likely to come from the Abandoned Sword Heavenly Mountain in that ancient holy land.

Spirit Sword Double Cultivation, a terrible word composed of four mediocre words.

Su Qishan knelt on the grass, and he raised his head.

Defeated, the Great Elder of Sumen, who was at the peak of the dignified Sword Venerable, was defeated by a young sword cultivator and lost under the light of the three swords.

"Uncle Seven!" Su Baoqin shouted, and quickly stepped forward to support Su Qishan.

"Ahem." Su Qishan could hear Su Baoqin's voice.

Although the girl has lived for almost two hundred years, she will always be a child in Su Qishan's eyes. He slowly closed his eyes and said softly: "Good disciple of Qin'er, Seventh Uncle knows that there must be no problem with your vision, but ......"

Su Qishan wanted to say that this son was disrespectful to Jianshan, but he didn't know why, he didn't say it.

He knew that Chen Xiaoyu's disrespect came from Jianshan itself.

Demons, there are good and bad.

It's the same with people.

Su Qishan opened his eyes, threw away the sword in his hand, straightened his body with the last of his strength, and looked straight at Chen Xiaoyu with his eyes.

He said: "Chen Xiaoyu, you are very powerful, but if you kill me, Jianshan will not accept you as a true disciple, this time...... Jianshan did something wrong, but Jianshan won't admit it, hehe, because the threat of demons to people, with your pattern, you will never think of it. ”

After saying that, Su Qishan lowered his head, and his vitality was broken.