Cang Yu heard this voice was so harsh, the strong have the dignity of the strong, you don't take us in your eyes so much, what's the matter? After all, he Cang Yu is also the third existence in the realm of the eight grades of the demon race, and his physique is stronger than that of your human race, does the person who speaks look down on himself so much?

The white-haired old man saw the person who spoke, and the sadness on his face instantly dissipated, of course he knew this person, the second senior brother of Beijian Villa, Qi Mo, was quite famous in the rivers and lakes, Qi Mo would participate in every Ten Thousand Swords Conference, and every time he could shine, the most important thing was that he also set foot in Dengxian two years ago, which left the younger generation of the Four Swords Alliance behind.

And last year, Pei Yuran, the fourth senior sister of Beijian Villa, also reached the Ascending Immortal Realm, coupled with Mu Sirong's invincibility below the eighth grade, the three of Beijian Villa stood firmly at the top of the pyramid of the younger generation of the Four Sword Alliance, and became the object of the young generation's admiration.

The current Wang Yan already has the cultivation of the Chengtian Realm at the age of eighteen, which was known to everyone in the Wang Yan Tribulation five days ago, and they began to worry that Wang Yan would become the youngest eight-rank ascending immortal in this world, after all, Luoyun was also two years older than Wang Yan.

"It turned out to be Qi Shaoxia, now the little old man is going to be lazy, it is true that the battle with the demons has been too fierce in the past few days, and my old arms and legs are about to fall apart. The white-haired old man completely relaxed his vigilance, Qi Mo's arrival really gave him a reassurance, if Qi Mo and the others added their own two to guard against him for two days, then Dasheng would be able to take a breath, and he would not be as overstretched as now, and then the balance of the situation would slowly tilt towards Dasheng's side.

"Jiang Jian Xian and Yu Yangzi's seniors are polite, and the juniors are also trying to give Dasheng some meager strength. Qi Mo said as he arched his fist towards the two in front of him.

Jiang Qi and Yu Yangzi landed on the city wall, and when they saw Qi Mo respecting them so much, they grinned, but there were a few fewer teeth, and seeing that the break time was not long, it should have been defeated in the two days of battle.

Jiang Qi sensed his teeth and immediately closed his mouth, revealing a far-fetched smile.

"I didn't expect Yuyangzi to be faster than us in front. Qi Mo looked at this middle-aged man dressed in Taoist clothes, his hair was coiled in a high bun on his head, and the floating dust in his hands swayed with the breeze.

"Poor Dao just happened to be in the Western Regions, so he followed the army to defend against foreign enemies. ”

"You guys still haven't played, but it's just a kid who hasn't stepped into the eighth grade for a long time, do you need to be so happy? Isn't there one more to die, and when we kill him, you don't want to die the same, but die early and die late......" Before the wind finished speaking, he felt a crisis around him, and he immediately took out his mace and put it on his chest.

I heard only a clang, and it was the sound of two weapons clashing together.

Although Qi Mo's sword was bounced away, the remaining sword qi still cut off a few strands of Wind's long hair.

If the wind hadn't been blocked in time at that time, it wouldn't have been as simple as losing a few strands of hair, but Qi Mo's saber had already pierced his chest.

Although he knocked Qi Mo's saber away, he still broke out in a cold sweat for the wind, if it weren't for the perception ability he had cultivated over so many years of experience, he was estimated to be a corpse at this time, and Qi Mo's sword just now was too fast.

Qi Mo took back the sword and sighed: "This sword is still not fast enough!"

This sentence made Jiang Qi's eyebrows twitch when he heard this, if the sword move just now was not fast enough, then our sword move could only be regarded as a snail.

"Who said we only had one Bapin here today, didn't you see me?" a woman in a long pink dress stood up from the crowd.

Cang Yu's brows furrowed, although he never spoke, it didn't mean that he didn't care about this battle.

On the contrary, he was more concerned, and when he was not speaking, he was calculating what the odds of victory in this battle would be.

Originally, even if Qi Mo appeared, this battle should have a chance of winning more than seventy percent, but Pei Yuran's appearance made Cang Yu's calculation blurred, and now it is about five or five, and the specific battle situation still has to be fought to know.

"There's actually a little girl, I like the little girl the most, I'll ravage you to your heart's content, you will experience what it means to be a fairy and want to die. I can't wait for that. Tempest licked his lips with his tongue, his left hand stroking the mace on his right hand.

"You whore, see that I don't kill you with a sword. Pei Yuran would endure such obscene words, and then became angry, and slashed directly towards the wind, leaving only a pink phantom in the air.

Seeing that Pei Yuran was menacing, the wind also put away his previous appearance and took it seriously.

Although he insulted Jiang Qi and Yu Yangzi before, he definitely didn't despise them, it was just a psychological battle, so that they were angry, then they would make more mistakes than usual, as long as they could grasp it, then their chances of winning would be greater.

After all, everyone who can step into the realm of the Eight Grades is not ordinary.

can beat Jiang Qi and Yu Yangzi like this, because the one next to him is more perverted.

Pei Yuran slashed with a sword, carrying the momentum of wind and rain, and water droplets condensed in the air at some point, coming with the hurricane hitting the face of the wind.

As soon as the wind was not good, the mace kept hammering left and right, scattering all the water droplets and the hurricane.

In just one second, the wind swung the mace dozens of times, and he couldn't let the droplets and hurricanes touch him.

That every drop of water and every hurricane carries an invisible sword qi, even if their demon physique is strong, they don't dare to resist the sword qi, compared to the demon clan's physique, no matter how perverted it is, it can't compare to the demon clan's and dragon's physique, not to mention that this sword qi is the sharpest thing in the world.

Pei Yuran was getting closer and closer to the wind, and the speed offensive of those water droplets and hurricanes continued to increase, and the speed at which the wind wielded its mace became faster and faster.

In the end, Pei Yuran slashed at the phantom of the mace with a sword.

Only a blast was heard.

A dazzling light appeared where the blade of the sword came into contact with the mace phantom, and the figures that should have been close were blown away.

Pei Yuran didn't freeze his body until ten meters in the air in front of the city wall, the sword body was still buzzing, obviously the two of them didn't regain their strength just now, and both of them used all their strength together in the first move.

The wind retreated a hundred meters, and the whole right hand was trembling.

I didn't expect that this girl, who had just stepped into the realm of ascending immortals for a year, would have such a strong attack power, and sure enough, sword cultivation was not easy to mess with, and then he had to fight this little girl seriously.