On the main peak of Tianhao Sect, led by Yan Xu, Caidie, Deng Yu, Zhao Yan and other elders, led a group of disciples of Tianhao Sect to face the battle on the top of the cliff. [Ran^Text^Library] []. [774] [buy]. [com]

Looking at the huge flying boat that was winding for several miles, there was a small commotion among the disciples of the Tianhao Sect.

"Here we are."

Several elders were also sighing and sighing: "It's finally here." ”

"Since they're here, let them stay here forever." The last sentence is Yan Xu's voice. The tone is flat, like a glass of boiled water.

I don't know why, it's such an unexaggerated sentence, and I was invisibly convinced in the ears of all the disciples and elders, and my heart was full of confidence and morale!

"If you dare to come, you don't have to go any further." Tianhao Sect belonged, and the killing intent in his heart increased suddenly.

Compared with the Tianhao Sect, which has the same hatred and hatred, the thoughts of the monks from the outside world are complex and intertwined. Some people are talking about the victory or defeat of this decisive battle, and some people are boasting about the strength of the Three-Yuan Sword Sect and the immeasurability of the Tianhao Sect. There are also people who have the mentality of purely watching the excitement, just hoping that the battle will start soon, and they will not be in vain to travel thousands of miles.

This will be a decisive battle in Nan'an. Although it may not go down in history, at least regardless of the outcome of the outcome, the names of the two sects, the Sanyuan Sword Sect and the Tianhao Sect, will be used as a topic of conversation for the people of Nan'an after tea and dinner for a long time.

The wind and clouds surged, and a flying boat fell sideways.

"Where is Yan Xu's little thief, come out to see me." At the head of the flying boat, an old man who looked like a fairy wind and bones stood in the wind, and the wind of hunting made his robe rattle, so domineering as a leader.

This roar used the power to surpass the foundation level. It was really like thunder in the nine heavens, shaking the entire Tianhao Sect Peak as if it were trembling.

Such a terrifying cultivation, could this Jiang Wusu really break through the Jindan realm as rumored!?

Outside, there are monks exclaiming.

The expressions of the disciples of the Tianhao Sect changed slightly, and the main reason why the Tianhao Sect dared to take over the battle book was that Yan Xu and several other elders concluded that Jiang Wusu's strength had definitely not reached the Jindan realm.

But this terrifying whistling sound made this speculation confusing. It also made the disciples of the Tianhao Sect a little confused.

At this moment, a figure rose from the top of the mountain, this figure was not very strong, but the strong aura that emanated was as sharp as a sword out of the sheath, and the momentum emitted by Jiang Wusu instantly pushed back.

The pressure of the Tianhao Sect was relaxed, with a hint of pride in their eyes.

"Su asked the Supreme Elder of the Three-Yuan Sword Sect to live in a simple place. Elegant. Seeing it today, the virtues of the predecessors couldn't help but impress Yan. Yan Xu sneered.

Since it is an enemy. The so-called hypocrisy and grievances are all superfluous, and it is not pleasant to simply tear this mask of hypocrisy.

Just like this Jiang Wusu, he did the first year of junior high school, and Yan Xu did the fifteenth.

"Presumptuous, little thief Yan Xu, how dare you be disrespectful to the elders of my sect." The disciples of the Three-Element Sword Sect were annoyed by Yan Xu's humiliation, and an elder said in annoyance.

Yan Xu's face was instantly gloomy, and a wisp of murderous intent shot towards the elder like a sharp sword.

"Presumptuous. Ben talks to your master. You are a thing, and you dare to stand up and point fingers. ”

"You ......"

The elder was so angry that his beard trembled, and he pointed at Yan Xu trembling and speechless.

Yan Xu's counterattack can be described as quite sharp, if this elder dares to refute again, he will be a little disobedient in front of the world.

There was a burst of soft power emanating from Jiang Wusu's body, skillfully swinging Yan Xu's killing intent against the elder.

Jiang Wusu's pupils narrowed slightly, and the slightest arc of dangerous light jumped.

"What a fanged mouth. Yan Xu, you are also the head of a faction, are you so careful about an elder sent to me, aren't you afraid that the world will laugh at you? ”

"Shame?"

Yan Xu smiled: "Yan does things and has always asked for a clear conscience, even if the people in the world don't change black and white and laugh at me?" Instead, it's your three-element sword faction. In recent years, he has been arrogant and domineering in Nan'an, which has made this corner of the country smoky and motif, and the people's grievances are boiling. If you want to laugh at it, I'm afraid that my hundred Tianhao Sects are not as good as your Three-Yuan Sword Sect, right? ”

Jiang Wusu's face gradually became gloomy, and the expressions of the disciples of the Three-Yuan Sword Sect behind him were also a little difficult to look at.

Don't hit people in the face, and don't expose their shortcomings when scolding.

For hundreds of years, the Sanyuan Sword Sect, as the overlord of Nan'an, has done a lot of things against their will to oppress the good on weekdays. It's just that the Three-Yuan Sword Sect is powerful, and no one has ever dared to point at their noses and scold these things like Yan Xu.

The reaction caused by this remark was also beyond Yan Xu's expectations.

The onlookers who were originally inclined to the Three-Element Sword Sect unconsciously substituted themselves into it, and naturally thought of the various dirty things that the Three-Element Sword Sect had done to them personally or to the sect where they worked.

The eyes of the crowd became extremely unfriendly for a while, and the hearts of the disciples of the Three-Yuan Sword Sect who were watching were slightly furious.

"Hmph."

Jiang Wusu snorted coldly, and once again dispersed the terrifying momentum that surpassed the foundation level.

Under this pressure, those unfriendly eyes suddenly became frightened, whether they were willing or unwilling, and the crowd's chatter suddenly subsided by half.

Jiang Wusu ignored these people, and locked on Yan Xu with a deep gaze: "Hugh is the benefit of your tongue, the old man only asks you Now that the deadline for the decisive battle has arrived, are you ready for the destruction of Tianhao Sect?" ”

This question is domineering, and coupled with the strong aura of the Three-Element Sword Sect, there is a huge pressure to solidify in this space.

"The head of this sect has already said that Tianhao Sect is not afraid of the provocation of any force, whoever dares to kill him, Tianhao Sect will let him bury his bones in the barren hills." Yan Xu's momentum was-for-tat, the sky in the center of the two collided, and a muffled sound spread, with an invisible spread of Dao ripples.

"Look for death." Jiang Wusu was furious, waved his hand, and ordered: "The disciples of the Sanyuan Sword Sect listen to the order, Bu Wan robs the killing array, and the chickens and dogs belonging to the Tianhao Sect will not be left." ”

"Wait."

Just as the disciples of the Three-Yuan Sword Sect were about to jump off the flying boat, Yan Xu suddenly spoke.

"Now I know that I am afraid, little thief Yan Xu, don't you think it's too late to make amends?" Jiang Wusu sneered without smiling.

"You're thinking too much." Yan Xu glanced coldly and sneered unceremoniously.

"Bastard...... Jiang Wusu was even more angry, it was rare to suppress his anger, and he asked coldly: "What else do you have to say, just finish it all at once, don't say that the old man bullies the small, and doesn't give you a chance to explain his last words." ”

"Yan, I thank Elder Jiang Wusu for his kindness."

Although he disdained Jiang Wusu's pretentiousness, Yan Xu still seized the opportunity and spoke at the right time.

"You and I have long been immortal, and it was useless to talk too much, only to fight. However, the head of this sect is grateful for the innocent suffering of his disciples, and once a bloody battle will inevitably cause senseless killings and rivers of blood. No matter who wins or loses after the battle, both sides of the battle will lose each other's wings. Such an approach would inevitably hurt the peace of nature. ”

Yan Xu bowed slightly, and looked at Jiang Wusu with a sharp gaze: "Does Elder Jiang think so?" ”

"What the hell are you trying to say?"

Jiang Wusu frowned and cleverly avoided the topic.

This was his knee-jerk reaction, and it was only because he couldn't figure out Yan Xu's intentions that he avoided it.

However, in his heart, Jiang Wusu still recognized Yan Xu's words. The so-called wounded enemy is 1,000, and self-damage is 800. This has been the same since ancient times.

Yan Xu ignored Jiang Wusu's small calculations, and said with a slight smile: "What I mean is very simple, the reason why your Three-Yuan Sword Sect is so rampant and dares to kill my Tianhao Sect Master Peak to fight this battle book." It was nothing more than relying on Elder Jiang's merits alone. In this case, Yan is willing to make a bloody alliance with Elder Jiang, and you and I will fight each other. The winner, the lord of Nan'an, enjoys a hundred years of honor.

The loser will be reduced to a grass coward, and he will be killed and robbed, and he will be respected.

Elder Jiang, do you dare to accept this covenant? ”

Lose your marbles

This Yan Xu must be crazy.

This thought was the first thing that came to everyone's mind.

As Yan Xu said, what the Three-Yuan Sword Sect really relied on was Jiang Wusu's terrifying cultivation and uninformed strength. And the wisest thing for this Tianhao Sect should be to work together to find a glimmer of life in the midst of weakness.

Yan Xu is good, not only gave up the only advantage of Tianhao Sect, but also used his own shortcomings to be the strength of the public enemy. Such a perverse act can only be done by a madman.

Of course, some people think that there is another mystery in this, but they want to break their heads, and they can't guess what hole cards Tianhao Sect has, which is worthy of Yan Xu's unwise move.

Jiang Wusu's eyes flickered, this person was cautious, but even if the city government was like him, after weighing it again, he really couldn't find any reason to refuse Yan Xu's proposal.

What's more, Yan Xu's words have pushed this covenant to the commanding heights of righteousness. Jiang Wusu really refused, undoubtedly hinting to the disciples of the Three-Yuan Sword Sect before the war that the old man's life was more important than yours, and the disciples of the Three-Yuan Sword Sect had nothing to do with life or death.

Jiang Wusu thought he couldn't afford to take this risk.

Gradually, Jiang Wusu's old face showed a touch of viciousness and cruelty: "Since you want to find death, the old man will fulfill you." ”

The disciples of the Sanyuan Sword Sect listened to the order and retreated ten miles, and no one was allowed to interfere in the battle.

The disciples of Tianhao Sect listened to the order and stuck to the main peak, and no one was allowed to interfere.

The two parties issued strict orders at the same time, and Yan Xu and Jiang Wusu rose into the air. A tentative attack unfolded in mid-air.

Jiang Wusu slapped it with one palm, as if the mountains were overturned, as if the entire space was only the vigorous and heavy flesh palm Heng Li.

Qiang.

The Tianyan sword came out of its sheath, and with one move, it sent Jun Huangquan like a red match, shuttling from that distant ancient world, and stopped in front of a fleshy palm.

Boom.

With a loud bang, Yan Xu's figure exploded, and a mouthful of blood rushed to his throat, and he swallowed it back alive.

On the other side, Jiang Wusu only took a slight step back. The face is not red or panting, and the breath is as usual.

Just a tentative attack, the disparity in strength between the two sides, the superior judgment!

"Just ants, what are you provoking the old man."

Jiang Wusu's confidence soared, and he let go of the palm that was several times more terrifying than before, and it collapsed like a mountain. (To be continued.) If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendation and monthly passes, and your support is my biggest motivation. Easy