"Childe!" everyone shouted.

Wu Jian laughed and said, "No one can escape from the black Jiao's wild dance, I know that your root bone is water, and today I will boil your water!" At this time, Sun Quan and Hei Li surrounded the witch sword, glaring angrily one by one, eager to eat the witch sword alive.

Wu Jian glanced at everyone, and said calmly: "I know I can't say it today, but it's worth dying if I pull the eldest son of the Teng family to accompany me on the road!" After speaking, he stuck the sword in his hand on the ground and completely gave up resisting.

Everyone has no choice for a while, even if they kill Wu Jian now, it will be useless, they can only hope that Sun Xiaohan will be fine. Wu Jian saw everyone's thoughts and was about to find a chance to get out, but when he had this thought, he felt that there was a gloomy aura that locked him. Wu Jian looked at the breath, and it turned out that Sun Quan had locked himself.

Wu Jian couldn't help but feel numb on his scalp, if others were fine, but this "Shuangquan Gong" is not an ordinary person, this person's strength is only stronger than his own. It seems that it is not easy to get out now. And he has been fighting with the son of the Teng family for a long time, and he has consumed a lot, and he has just used his strongest move, and now his strength has dried up, and it is really difficult to fight again.

Sun Quan naturally saw the situation of the witch sword, so he locked the other party with his breath early, and now, he could only wait. The black flame that enveloped Sun Xiaohan was still burning, and it made a crackling sound. As time passed, everyone's hearts slowly hung in the air. Now among all the people who came to the Qin Wu Sword Sect, only Wu Eyi was the most calm.

On the top of the mountain, the martial arts arena of the Qin Wu Sword Sect. From the time Sun Xiaohan was slashed by the black Jiao of the witch sword, to now, ten breaths of time have passed, but Sun Xiaohan still has not moved. Seeing this scene, everyone's faces couldn't help but show sad expressions. Wu Jian laughed loudly, so unhappy.

Just when everyone was disappointed, Wu Jian was extremely proud. The black flame that enveloped Sun Xiaohan suddenly shook. At the same time, from time to time, puffs of water vapor came out. Seeing this scene, everyone's hope was rekindled, but Wu Jian said: "It seems that it has been burned to ashes, and even the water has evaporated!"

"Who said I was burned to ashes?" Just as Witch Sword was about to laugh again, a teasing word suddenly came from the flames. As soon as the voice came out, the mouth that Wu Jian had just opened froze there. It's ridiculous, it's suffocated by life.

Others, on the other hand, are surrounded by joy and happiness. "Childe is fine", this is a Chinese language that fills everyone's hearts. And Qiu Tian directly cried with joy, Sun Quan, smiled faintly, and continued to lock the witch sword with his breath.

Everyone saw that the black flames that had been burning violently were gradually becoming smaller. Suddenly, a royal blue glow shot out from the flames, gradually becoming more and more original. In the end, all the black flames were replaced by royal blue brilliance, turning into a royal blue ball of light, but the surface was still glowing with white smoke.

After a few more breaths, the brilliance gradually receded, and Sun Xiaohan appeared in front of everyone again. It's just that the whole person looks as if he has just taken a hot bath, and his whole body is soaked. Sun Xiaohan smiled and said, "Master Wumen, we are fighting! Why do you still ask Xiaohan to take a hot bath!"

As soon as Sun Xiaohan's words came out, Wu Jian's iron-black face flushed a little. A master predecessor who has been famous for many years, although he is not a top existence, but he is also a strong man who dominates one side. In this way, a junior junior, with absolute strength, ridiculed and joked, it is also a very faceless thing to change anyone. What's more, this witch sword still uses its strongest move, and it is even more faceless.

But Wu Jian quickly adjusted his mentality, after all, he was an old powerhouse, and he had to stay calm at the moment of life and death. Wu Jian stood up straight, and said without humility or arrogance: "Childe's skills are strong, I am ashamed of myself, but I don't know something, I hope Childe will answer!"

Sun Xiao said coldly: This witch sword is indeed a man, if it weren't for his lax tone, this matter would be very important, and he would be a person who must be killed by his grandfather. I really should have a good chat with Wu Jian, if I can pull in my own private army, after all, he is a powerful thug. Thinking of this, Sun Xiaohan decided that he must give Wu Jian the most decent way to die, so he arched his hand and said, "Senior, please ask!"

"How did you break free from my flames?" the Witch Sword asked very bluntly.

Sun Xiaohan smiled and said: "I knew that the ancestors would ask this, but in fact, there is only one reason. Although my root bone surname is pure water, the name is Origin Water. ”

"What, there really are people who are originally surnamed. Hahahaha, defeated in the hands of Childe, my witch sword died as it deserved!Come on, Childe do it!" After speaking, his hands were behind his back, and his eyes were closed and he stopped talking.

Sun Xiaohan said: "Senior, do you think such a way to die is decent?"

When Wu Jian heard this, he opened his eyes and looked at Sun Xiaohan differently, not even believing what he heard. But looking at Sun Xiaohan's expression, he was very serious, not like a joke. So he pulled out the blue fire dragon beard, hugged his fist at Sun Xiaohan and said, "Then please go all out and don't disappoint the old man!"

"Okay, senior, please. The others stepped aside!" Sun Xiaohan said with a wave of his hand. Sun Quan was the first to retreat, but his breath was still locked on the witch sword. The two saw that the venue was vacated, so they each pulled a posture and stood out again. If in the battle just now, both sides had their own thoughts, then now, it is completely all-out. Because only in this way is the greatest respect for each other.

Sun Xiaohan held the Autumn Moon Cold Dew in his hand, and the Five Beasts Sword Technique was used to the fullest, while the Witch Sword was full of the power of the Ink Fire Sword Technique. But in this confrontation, Wu Jian immediately discovered that Sun Xiaohan had not played just now. The power of his own ink fire sword technique is not much worse than the martial arts used by Sun Xiaohan, but his proficiency is obviously not at the same level.

In fact, if Sun Xiaohan hadn't inadvertently entered the state of "nothing and no self" that time, it would have been even more impossible to play the Five Beasts Sword Technique so skillfully. The more Wu Jian fought, the more he felt that the gap between himself and Sun Xiaohan was big, not the gap brought by the exercises, martial arts, and tools, but the gap itself, which was innate.

But he admires Sun Xiaohan very much, because although the gap between the two hairs is obvious, Sun Xiaohan plays very seriously, and it can be said that he respects himself very much.

At this moment, I heard Sun Xiaohan break off and shout "Xuan Python Fang". Wu Jian felt that Sun Xiaohan in front of him had turned into a giant python, and what made him feel the most chilling was the two fangs of the giant python. But Wu Jian was extraordinarily calm, and it was another move "Black Jiao Dance Slash". The pythons collided, and the sword aura overflowed in an instant, and everyone outside the field crossed the mountain one after another. This collision is evenly divided.

But when the dust settled, Wu Jian couldn't find any trace of Sun Xiaohan. In fact, just when the two collided, Sun Xiaohan stepped on the ape's "peach for reciprocation" and flashed behind the witch sword. Immediately followed by a move "White Crane Probe", before the witch sword could react, Sun Xiaohan's autumn moon cold dew sword had already been pointed on the back of the witch sword. Wu Jian's heart tightened, and he closed his eyes.

But after waiting for a long time, Sun Xiaohan's sword didn't stab out, and the witch sword was a little surprised, but he didn't dare to move. Sun Quan saw that the victory and defeat in the field had been divided, but Sun Xiaohan didn't make a move, and couldn't help asking, "Childe, why don't you do it?"

Sun Xiaohan said: "Heroes cherish heroes!"

When Wu Jian heard this, he immediately shed tears. He had already guessed that Sun Xiaohan's coming this time must have been arranged by Teng Jingyu, and he would definitely not be able to make a difference if he didn't take his surname. So with a flick of his wrist, the blue fire dragon whisker in his hand pointed at his choke.