Contempt is a wonderful feeling, the privilege of the strong over the weak.

Li Qingfeng is not a weak person, he has always despised others when he is smooth sailing in the Divine Sword Sect.

Now he felt this feeling, and was despised by the guy in front of him who was sloppy and had a big flask pinned to his waist!

"Are you the bastard brother in that bastard's mouth?" The corners of Li Qingfeng's mouth jumped slightly, he could see that Xie Wenxuan's strength was not bad, but with the combat power of the peak of foundation building, he was not afraid of anyone.

"Don't scold my eldest brother!" Xie Wenyuan shouted angrily, his fists clenched and wanted to make a move.

"If you are scolded twice, you won't lose a hair!" Xie Wenxuan stuffed the wine jug, and spoke with a strong smell of wine.

"Where did you call Hanako!" Li Qingfeng was furious, as a cultivator, there were people who were so sloppy and talked to people, with such a heavy smell!

"You!" Xie Wenyuan wanted to rush forward and fight hard, but was stopped by Xie Wenxuan with a wave of his hand, thinking that being defeated by this person before would affect the reputation of his eldest brother, his heart was ashamed, and his cheeks were red.

Xie Wenxuan seemed to understand what his younger brother was thinking, and said in a low voice without looking at it: "Victory or defeat is a common thing in soldiers, don't worry about it!"

"A good victory or defeat is a common thing in soldiers, and a person who doesn't even care about his own glory, what's the difference between calling Hanako?" Li Qingfeng sneered.

"Then what do you think it should be?" Xie Wenxuan asked rhetorically.

Li Qingfeng's words were stagnant, and then he realized that he hadn't really thought about this problem carefully, but his mind was flexible, and he had an idea in an instant, and said with a smile: "Cultivators, compete with heaven and earth for opportunities, and victory or defeat is a matter of personal honor and disgrace. More precious than life!"

"Then what if you lose?" Xie Wenxuan continued.

"Defeat? That's a matter only for the weak. I, Li Qingfeng, am not weak. So can't help you answer that question!"

"Li Qingfeng, are you Li Qingfeng of the Divine Sword Sect?" Xie Wenxuan was a little surprised, and then frowned and said to Xie Wenyuan: "Although we haven't officially started, the master and his old man have said that they want us to recognize the Lord and return to the sect. After all, we are also members of the Divine Sword Sect, why did we have a conflict with our fellow sects?"

"I ......" Xie Wenyuan wanted to explain but was interrupted by Li Qingfeng: "I repeat, you people are not welcome in the Divine Sword Sect! Don't think that if you master one or two swordsmanship, you can become a disciple of the Divine Sword Sect." With me Li Qingfeng here, don't think about stepping into the sect for half a step!"

"What are you for?" Xie Wenxuan looked puzzled.

Li Qingfeng said: "Because the first rule of the disciples of the Divine Sword Sect is to learn to respect me Li Qingfeng first!"

"This person is really arrogant!" Qian Xiaoqian shook his head.

Shangguan Ruo'er smiled and said, "What's so strange about this? In the Divine Sword Sect, Li Qingfeng does have this capital!"

Zhang Qiaobi found that Xie Wenxuan's eyes were extremely sharp, frowned slightly, and persuaded: "Zhang Qiang, your friend has come, it's none of our business here, let's go!"

"Could it be that they are also on this trip for mimosa?" Zhang Qiang said in a low voice.

"But they're your friends. What should I do if we fight for it?" asked Qian Xiaoqian.

"Let's talk about it!" Zhang Qiang replied, looked at Zhang Qiaobi and said, "Wait." I have a gut feeling that this fight should be quick, and I'd love to see how strong he is now. ”

"That's fine. Zhang Qiaobi felt that it was very likely that he would face this person in the Magic Mountain, and he thought that it was necessary to know himself and the other after all, so he agreed.

On the field, Xie Wenxuan listened to Li Qingfeng's arrogant words, frowned, and said: "The Divine Sword Sect is not your own sect, whether you welcome it or not, our brothers will go sooner or later!"

Li Qingfeng was angry in his heart, and at this moment, he also believed in his heart that seeing that the two of them really wanted to join the disciples of the Divine Sword Sect, but he had built a foundation for peak sword cultivation, and the words he said naturally couldn't help but count, so he said: "If you want to enter the Divine Sword Sect, ask me about the sword in my hand first! If you can block my ten moves, I will let you go!"

"You don't need ten moves, three moves are enough!" Xie Wenxuan shook his head, handed the wine jug on his waist to his younger brother, and said with a serious face.

"Since you want to find death, I will deal with you in three moves!" Li Qingfeng's serious look on the other party's face was very annoying, and he thought that using the Qingfeng Thirteen Swords, three moves would be enough to deal with a disciple who had not yet started.

Xie Wenxuan pulled out his long sword, sighed, and said, "I mean, with only three moves, I can defeat you!"

"Arrogance!"

Shangguan Ruo'er looked at Zhang Qiang and sighed: "This friend of yours is too crazy, unless he has the combat strength of the Jindan period, it is impossible to defeat Li Qingfeng in three moves!"

"Since he said so, I'm sure he can do it. Zhang Qiang said.

"Xie Lu, thank you for your trust, Zhang Qiang, my eldest brother is very powerful now!" Xie Wenyuan looked happy, looking at Xie Wenxuan's calm appearance, looking full of confidence.

"I know. Zhang Qiang looked at Xie Wenxuan, he didn't know what Lu Dao was about, he always felt that something was wrong, he seemed to have a very familiar feeling, but he couldn't say it.

Zhang Qiaobi found something unusual and said: "He has a lot of evil qi on his body, maybe he also wants to use mimosa to drive away evil qi on this trip!"

"He may not be evil qi, it may also be demonic qi!" Wan Huaiqing said something that made everyone stunned.

Xie Wenyuan obviously said something to help the eldest brother, but his face changed several times, and his Adam's apple squirmed for a long time, but he didn't spit out a word.

After being reminded, Zhang Qiang finally understood that Wan Huaiqing was right, Xie Wenxuan's body was not evil qi at all, but the demonic qi produced by the cultivator's demonization.

This is a very terrifying state, the demonized person will greatly increase his combat power in the short term, but if he can't be rescued, he can only become a demon and become a demon!

However, demonic thoughts are extremely difficult, and unless there is a high-level monk to help, there is no way to completely dissolve them.

Looking at Xie Wenxuan in front of him, Zhang Qiang felt a little sympathetic in his heart, and at this time, he vaguely guessed something, so he asked, "Is Miss Murong Xue okay?"

She ...... , is very demonized!Big brother has become like this in order to help her!" Xie Wenyuan's expression was extremely complicated, and he looked at the eldest brother distressedly, and his mind was full of scenes when the eldest brother was looking for treasures that could help Murong Xue regardless of his death.

"That's true!" Zhang Qiang sighed secretly, and his eyes fell on the two sword cultivators in the field.

"Sword Tiangang, the sword technique is the Thirteen Swords of Qingfeng. Seeing that Xie Wenxuan didn't need to pinch the sword trick, he let the sword stand in the air. Li Qingfeng finally put away his contempt.

Sword Cultivation Duel. Interchange exercises. I don't know when this strange rule spread, but sword cultivators are often proud of it.

"All iron swords, imperial swordsmanship!" Xie Wenxuan's expression remained unchanged.

"Fan Iron Sword?" Shangguan Ruo'er's eyes were shining, and he said in disbelief: "Is the sword technique really so powerful?" In his heart, he quickly thought about how to win over this Xie Wenxuan.

Strictly speaking, swordsmanship is not a swordsmanship, it is a special perception of swordsmanship by swordsmen, and it is also a skill in the use of swordsmanship.

The Xuanyuan brothers also realized the swordsmanship, but their combat power was very different. Xie Wenyuan was only a beginner, and Xie Wenxuan already had a thorough understanding of the sword arts.

"The first sword, the breeze blows on his face!" Li Qingfeng's face was ugly, he saw that Xie Wenxuan's sword did not have the slightest vision, he thought it was a rare treasure, but he didn't expect it to be a mortal iron! The other party used mortal iron, if he won, his face will be dull, and if he loses, he will never be able to raise his head again!

The sword duel no longer allows him to think too much, and the first sword is a test sword move.

I saw him swing his sword in the distance. A wind blade quickly grew larger, and slashed towards Xie Wenxuan rapidly.

"There are no moves in the way of the sword!" Xie Wenxuan pointed into a sword. Seemingly casually pointed.

The iron sword suspended in front of him trembled, and he saw the cold light shining, turning into a sharp sword light and meeting it.

Zheng Zheng!

Jin Ge intersects, and the fire bursts out!

Xie Wenxuan's expression remained unchanged, and after a move, he stood still, as if he was waiting for something.

Li Qingfeng's palm was paralyzed, it was just a move before, and a powerful force came through the sword body, which surprised him.

"His move exceeds my sixty percent combat power, if you want to defeat in three moves, you can only use the thirteenth sword!"

"You are the first person to let me cast the thirteenth sword!" Li Qingfeng let out a low snort, sword trick in his left hand, and sword in his right hand to the sky.

It was just an instant, and the wind was howling.

Xie Wenxuan's clothes were hunting, but his expression remained unchanged at all, he still had no intention of making a move, and continued to wait for something.

"Hmph, it's you who are looking for death!" Li Qingfeng was secretly happy in his heart, if the other party interrupted with a violent attack, he might not be able to completely display the power of the thirteenth sword.

Even if the thirteenth sword can be cast, it will definitely be a matter of ten moves later.

Three moves to win or lose, not just casual talk, but also a strong and confident performance.

"Move with the wind, sword slash ......wind and clouds" Li Qingfeng changed his moves very quickly, and the power of each sword of the Qingfeng Thirteen Swords surpassed the previous sword, but at the same time, it also needed the previous sword move to pave the way to perform.

Fortunately, the change of moves during the fight was not counted, and Xie Wenxuan just watched blankly, so Li Qingfeng had the opportunity to show his strongest move.

By the time Li Qingfeng changed his move to the tenth move, he had already lost his sand, and the sky was dark, looking like a tornado.

"It's really amazing!" Shangguan Ruo'er was shocked, she thought that it shouldn't be too difficult to use her hole cards to defeat Li Qingfeng, but now she finally knew that the other party also had such a strong hole card.

What's even more frightening is that Xie Wenxuan's hair is messy, and the clothes on his body are already hunting like floating flags, but there is still no fear on his face.

However, at this time, it was slightly different, his eyes revealed a strange blood, as if affected by Li Qingfeng's violent methods, his face was much more solemn.

"Kendo is invisible!"

Xie Wenxuan made a move, and the sword light staggered horizontally, as dazzling as thunder and lightning in the dark night.

Ten feet of sand and gravel around him were crumbling.

The scene on the field is very peculiar, Xie Wenxuan's body is ten zhang calm and calm, and ten zhang away, the wind is surging!

Li Qingfeng didn't have the slightest carelessness, and while paying attention to Xie Wenxuan's movements, he finally urged the Qingfeng Thirteen Swords to the limit.

"The thirteenth of the thirteen swords of Qingfeng, it is as powerful as wind and thunder!" Li Qingfeng's face was swollen and red, obviously he had to pay a lot of price for performing this move.

only heard a loud bang on the ground, everyone's ears were buzzing, Li Qingfeng's hair was flying, like a god in the sky, and in a gesture, the momentum of wind and thunder had been achieved.

"It's so strong!" Qian Xiaoqian's eyes were shining, and he was weighing in his heart whether he could beat this trick head-on.

Glancing at Wan Huaiqing and Zhang Qiaobi, Qian Xiaoqian thought to himself: "If you don't use the Guilong Treasure Book, I'm afraid that the two saints may not be able to resist this move, right?"

"Kendo is unintentional!" Xie Wenxuan's voice sounded in everyone's ears, it seemed to be a little ethereal, and a little dignified, making those who heard it have an illusion, and they couldn't tell where the voice came from. (To be continued......)

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