In her mind, my Xuanjian Sect's swordsmanship is Xuan, and the sword qi sharpens iron like mud, this wind-splashing broadsword should be broken in response, leaving only the handle in the other party's hands, although the other party is tall and vicious, but in front of himself full of righteousness, he is just a paper tiger, and without weapons, he will naturally meet like earth, and he will beg for mercy on the spot when he sees the power of Xuanjian Sect.

Who knew that the sword light collided with the wind splashing broadsword, and there was no reaction.

The hammerhead girl was stunned and slashed a few swords.

Tong Hu raised his knife to resist easily, ding ding dong, ding dong, what a cheerful beat.

The sword spirit cried to Tong Hu's primordial spirit: "Master, even if I can't compare to the two eldest sisters of Zhuotian and Lei Guang, I am a divine soldier who has come down from the upper realm to repair, and there are not 10,000 or 8,000 souls under the knife, and I have beheaded the true immortal and the demon king in the hands of the previous master, what is this now, is it a song with a broken sword?"

Tong Hu scolded: "Shut up! Do you know how to cut people all day long, no wonder you haven't grown! Concentrate, just fucking can make two sounds, and you can sing a song!"

The double-haired girl slashed her forehead and sweated, and the sound of the intersection of swords and swords strangely became "Ding Dong Long Dong Chok", the rhythm was very festive, Tong Hu smiled proudly, and looked up and down at her very easily, making her face red and heartbeat.

Tong Hu said evilly: "You seem to have feelings!"

The girl with a double hammerhead almost tripped and fell, and the young men and women around her swung their swords together, and Tong Hu struck left and right with a splashing knife, becoming more and more rhythmic.

The people watching the battle shouted: "Senior brother, this kid is skilled in martial arts, and it seems that he is not an idle person. I'll do it!"

The senior brother nodded, and the person who spoke circled around the field with a sword light and landed in front of Tong Hu. A group of young men and women were so tired that they bent over and panted, and the girl with a hammerhead shouted, "Second senior brother, teach this stinky rascal a lesson!"

Tong Hu was surprised, how did I become a hooligan again?

The hammerhead girl gritted her teeth, you you said I have feelings......

The second senior brother stepped on the sword, and his sword eyebrows were bright. The white clothes fluttered, and said to Tong Hu: "Look at your swordsmanship, it seems that you have practiced for several years, but don't you hear that practicing boxing is not as good as practicing qi, and refining qi is not as good as cultivating truth." If you don't enter the fairy road, no matter how good the style is, it will always be not in the stream. ”

Tong Hu was shocked.

Brother, what are you cultivating, these words are similar to the dou tong who was just sent at the age of seven or eight, right?

The second senior brother looked at Tong Hu's bulging eyes and was very proud, was he stupid? Seeing someone standing on the sword and flying, he was stupid, right?

The second senior brother said: "Your bones are very inferior at a glance, even if you are strong. But it's a natural wound, and in my eyes it's like a cripple, and in ten years, that kid over there can beat you all over the ground looking for teeth. ”

Tong Hu was shocked again, big brother, will you still look at the backbone?

The second senior brother said: "Today, I will let you see how much difference there is between the Immortal Family Sword Dao and your mortal martial arts!"

You can't step on a sword and slash someone!

Tong Hu flew out with one foot, and the wind on his legs set off a thunderous sound that hit the vital point between the legs of the second senior brother. The second senior brother let out a muffled snort before his feet landed, clenching his legs in pain and falling to the ground. The flying sword that had just lifted off fell straight down and stuck on the second senior brother's pouting buttocks.

There was silence all around.

The senior brother roared, the heart shield glowed, and a thunderclap armed the Xuanjia. Glittering with gold.

Tong Hu's eyes widened, this is the recommended product of the chemical workshop! The Xuanjia made of twenty catties of Xuantie has a dazzling light and a thunder sound that others don't know when it is armed, and its movement is comparable to the Thunder God Nether. In the eyes of mortals who have not cultivated, this effect is simply no different from that of true immortals, it is really the favorite of small and medium-sized sects and squire teenagers, and it is the top seller in a hundred years.

The senior brother roared, "Hurry up and kneel." Spare you from dying!"

The young men and women around them all looked envious, it was so cool, no matter how many times I looked at the senior brother's Xuanjia armament, it still felt so cool! And this big sword, it looks majestic enough, right?

The sword spirit of the wind-splashing knife in Tong Hu's hand gritted his back molars and conveyed his wish to Tong Hu, master, you just let me be majestic, just a little bit, I really can't stand it!

Tong Hu sighed, okay. You can't use the Heaven Cutting Sword or the Thunder Light Sword with the power of the upper realm to cut the senior brother who has just practiced the Golden Pill into a soul and scatter. That's not called martial spirit, that's called neurosis. It's not a martial arts arena either, and no one applauds you when you kill someone.

The Splash Knife hesitated, so?

Tong Hu: "It's half crippled." ”

Seeing that Tong Hu did not react, the senior brother raised his big sword and said angrily: "Our Xuanjian Sect has done our best to be benevolent and righteous, and we want to eliminate the evil and defend the Dao!"

The people around him only heard a bang, and Tong Hu's surroundings were shrouded in a protective body. The senior brother looked like his sword was slashed on the hard iron felt, his wrists were sore, his legs were straight, and the whole person trembled at a high frequency, and was pushed backwards by the protective qi.

The wind-splashing broadsword in Tong Hu's palm was raised slightly, and the blade exuded layers of knife qi, showing purple gold, overlapping nine layers in a row, and the broadsword that originally looked very domineering was like a demon blade that destroyed the world under the arch guard of the sword qi.

The giant sword in the elder brother's hand unfortunately touched the sword qi, and it snapped with a click, and the broken blade glided high and flew away like a small paper plane.

Tong Hu waved the knife lightly, and the knife qi was as heavy as a mountain. The young men and women around them screamed together, unable to move their feet even if they wanted to run. As far as the eye could see, there was a vast sword light, which was so overwhelming that people couldn't even lift a finger.

The time for a knife to fall is as long as a meal. The sword qi is churning like a flood, like a mountain pressing on the top, like a thousand thunders roaring, destroying and decaying a group of handsome men and beautiful women to tattered clothes, and their hair is standing up backwards and emitting green smoke.

The giant sword in the senior brother's hand was broken into countless pieces, and only the hilt remained, and he was already frightened. The bun of the girl with the double hair was blown away by the wind, and a green silk was smoking behind her head to defy gravity, and only a few pieces of cloth were left on her body to hang on Bai Huahua's body, clamping her legs and trembling.

Tong Hu smiled fiercely: "Xuanjian Sect, what kind of sect is it?"

With fear in his eyes, the senior brother took a breath and gasped, "We are...... A branch under the Xuantian Sect, specializing in kendo ......"

Tong Hu had a dark and smelly expression on his face, and said viciously: "A small gang of second-level subordinates of the Xuantian Sect also dares to spread wilderness in Zhu Ziguo, I will destroy you!"

The senior brother trembled and closed his eyes: "If you die to promote good and punish evil, it will be glorious to die! You big devil, you will kill yourself if you do too much injustice!"

Tong Hu said: "Self-killing? I think the same way, I don't worry at all if I die after I have lived enough." ”

grabbed the senior brother over, and punched him so that his armor cracked, and the fragments flew high.

The senior brother shouted: "Long live the Sword Sect! The sword light illuminates me to fight!" After shouting, Tong Hu was beaten so that his cheeks were high and swollen, his teeth were scattered, his head was like a pig's head, and one eye was so swollen that he couldn't open it at all.

A group of handsome men and beautiful women covered their chests in rags, watching their senior brother being beaten in horror, and none of them dared to go up to help.

The senior brother was pinched by Tong Hu's neck and lifted his feet off the ground, moaning indistinctly. Tong Hu smiled cruelly: "What? It hurts? Are you sick today? Don't worry, your disease is very easy to treat, you can be cured with a meal!"

The people around watched in fear as the senior brother was beaten to an inhuman appearance, Tong Hu punched it, and there was a hole in the Xuanjia, and there was a dull sound of bones breaking inside. Enough of the fight, Tong Hu grabbed the senior brother's hair and kicked down the mountain, and the senior brother rolled down the mountain path with a long scream.

The girl with a hammerhead was scared: "Don't come here, don't touch me, don't touch me, don't ......" A scream, Tong Hu's ears were about to be broken.

Tong Hu pinched the girl's chin, and the screaming stopped abruptly. Although you boast that you are as beautiful as a flower, but when you take off your clothes, you really don't have a good figure, and you are chivalrous and righteous, not a game that a girl like you who is not deeply involved in the world can play, find your senior brother!

It was thrown like a discus, and with a whoosh, the girl flew away like an arrow into the blue sky.

Then he stepped on the second senior brother on the ground into a ball, kicked it away, and collided with the senior brother. Come, you guys line up, your butt is facing me, your face is facing your brother, yes, pay attention to the action of landing!

Impermanence carried the young man and watched Tong Hu kick the people of the Xuanjian Sect away one by one, and his skills and movements were very skillful. The boy's face turned green, and he could hardly bear to look at it anymore. (To be continued......)