"Come again!"

"Listen to the tide in the Red Sea!"

The Bibo Sword was raised again, Gongye Changhong had a murderous intent, thinking that although this son had never ascended to the Grandmaster Realm, the subtlety of this swordsmanship was by no means comparable to himself, and if he left a way to live, he was afraid that he would leave endless disasters in the future.

Lu Haoran's blood surged, and the smell of alcohol dissipated by three points, and his eyes gradually regained his senses, "The immortal strokes me!"

The immortal sword pointed at the sky, the blade shook once, and the general trend of heaven and earth was solemn, and this move was very different from just now.

The audience has a heart, and Liu Xiaoyi sees it really, "Brother Haoran's cultivation has grown again, and this Red Sea listens to the tide, I'm afraid it won't make him embarrassed." ”

"That's right! Liu Daoyou is very talented in swordsmanship, and the grandmaster can taste the taste of his moves, and his future achievements will definitely not stop at the grandmaster!" said Wang Siwen.

The second confrontation almost evaporated the entire shallow sea, and the hot steam blocked everyone's view, and everyone couldn't see what was going on inside.

I heard the faint sound of thunder above the nine heavens, and then the thunder with the thickness of the bowl mouth smashed rapidly towards the ground, and the steam encountered the thunder, and even Liu Xiaoyi felt numb all over his body, and he couldn't bear it.

"It's the ascension of the Great Realm! Someone is about to advance to the Grandmaster Realm!" Some in the crowd couldn't help but exclaim.

The Earth Spirit Realm, the Heavenly Yang Realm, and even the First Human Realm will not be perceived by the ethereal Heavenly Dao, and the humble cultivation will not affect the circulation of the spiritual energy between heaven and earth, but the Grandmaster Realm is not, hoarding and absorbing too much spiritual energy in the body will cause the Heavenly Dao to weaken.

Although the Heavenly Dao has no spiritual wisdom, it is like stretching out a big hand in the underworld, controlling and regulating the heaven and earth where all things live, and the birth of every grandmaster is against the sky.

Don't think about it, it was Lu Haoran who pushed open the door of the grandmaster, if all the thunder in the sky was dispersed, Lu Haoran would be a real grandmaster swordsman.

At the same time, there was an embarrassed figure in the distance breaking through the fog, this person was covered in blood, his face was hideous, and he was dressed up, it was Gongye Changhong.

Liu Wei came to the edge of the entrance of the tricky labyrinth early, passed by him, and when he saw Gongye Changhong so embarrassed, he sneered: "Good will be rewarded with good and evil will be rewarded, it's not that the time has not yet come!

"Phew, Qingsongliu's junior is going to be rampant, if there is no one who can't think of it to harm my good deeds today, how can you have your lives!" Gongye Changhong scolded viciously.

If he hadn't relied on his profound cultivation to test the truth of the thunder with his sword, how could he be so seriously injured and suffer such a loss, although he was a little resentful in his heart, but seeing that Lu Haoran still had a helper behind him, he didn't dare to delay more.

In case these people swarmed him, held him down, and capsized in the gutter, if this spread, his old face would have nowhere to go.

Thinking of this, Gongye Changhong didn't stay long, and disappeared from view in three or two steps.

Lu Haoran stood with his sword, the feeling of emptiness coming from the dantian did not make his will retreat, and as soon as the thunder came, he drew his sword and slashed the thunder!

The Immortal Sword clanged, the sword intent was unprecedentedly strong, and the hot blood was boiling in the meridians, as if it was cheering for the Grandmaster realm.

The thick thunder light of the bowl smashed his head and face, and Lu Haoran pointed to the ground on his toes, soared into the air more than three zhang high, and slashed at the thunder light with a sword in one hand.

The blade of the sword was extremely sharp, and it easily cut the thunder light into two sections, followed by the second and third paths, which were slashed by Lu Haoran in turn.

Liu Xiaoyi was dumbfounded, where had he seen these scenes, no one had ever told him that the swordsman was so powerful.

When I was a child, I only knew that my father was superb in swordsmanship, and he had made several great achievements in the military camp, and what he saw and heard along the way forged his will beyond recognition.

Do you want to be a great swordsman who stands up to the sky, or do you want to spend this life mediocre, shrink up in a corner of peace, guard a furnace of tea under the moon before the flowers, and talk about the things of the year with the children and grandchildren of the younger generations?

Liu Xiaoyi was in a trance, swaying and falling from Xiao Jin's back, Xiong Kuohai was so frightened that he hurriedly leaned over and helped him up, "Liu Swordsman, what's wrong with you?

When Wang Siwen came closer, he saw Liu Xiaoyi holding the Tianqian Sword in his left hand, the Spring and Autumn Sword in his right hand, Liu Wei in the distance, his waist trembled, and the Luhuang Sword flew out uncontrollably and returned to Liu Xiaoyi's side.

"Three, three Grandmaster Swords!" Wang Siwen shouted, the voice was so low that almost no one could hear it clearly, only he understood in his heart what it meant that three Grandmaster Swords appeared on one person at the same time.

Either this person is a madman, or he is an immortal genius! Wang Siwen would rather believe that he is the former, how could he want to combine the three grandmaster swords and different sword intents together.

In addition, as soon as Liu Xiaoyi stepped into the Tianyang Realm, he would inevitably be dissipated by the sword intent of the Grandmaster Sword, and he was not even allowed to enter reincarnation.

Wang Siwen wanted to interrupt, but found that his Dao method could not reach Liu Xiaoyi's body at all, and all of them were blocked by the wanton sword intent.

"Big black bear, hurry up and transform and smash these swords into the air, otherwise Liu Daoyou's life will not be saved!" Wang Siwen hurriedly pulled Xiong Kuohai over, wanting him to use brute force to break Liu Xiaoyi's state of concentration.

The three swords emitted a glowing light, circulating inside and outside Liu Xiaoyi's dantian, and Liu Xiaoyi waved it lightly with both hands, as if he was enjoying this feeling.

The injury on his chest recovered unconsciously, without even the slightest scar, Xiong Kuohai also felt an inexplicable sense of oppression, he didn't care too much, and he was about to transform with a roar.

"Xiong Kuohai, I don't have anything to do, I don't need to transform!" Liu Xiaoyi's voice suddenly sounded in his ears, the old Xiong Guang shook his black head, and changed to the point that he was stopped by drinking halfway, and he was a little dizzy, and it took a long time to return to his original appearance with saliva.

"Dao Ye's words are unreliable, he just told me that you are in danger and asked me to wake you up. Xiong Kuohai said with some grievances.

Wang Siwen's face changed back and forth many times during this time, and seeing that Liu Xiaoyi woke up so quickly, he asked with some surprise: "What changes do you feel Liu Daoyou?"

"It's not much that has changed, it's just that my cultivation has increased a bit. Liu Xiaoyi withdrew the three swords, knotted the yin and yang sword marks with both hands, and condensed some sword intent, consciously having a deeper understanding of the sword.

Since entering the Tianyang Realm, Liu Xiaoyi has laid a solid foundation in his early years, and finally came in handy.

Wang Siwen opened his mouth, he wanted to say something, but he didn't know where to start, he had never seen such an amazing young swordsman as Liu Xiaoyi in all these years.

"Heaven and earth are yellow, the universe is desolate, there is no pole, the sky is immortal, I am the way of the sword, the immortal sword returns, the sword returns!"

Lu Haoran, who was above the white clouds, led the immortal sword with one hand, and there were words in his mouth, and the method of Yan Kendo passed down from generation to generation was displayed.

Lu Haoran carried the power of the grandmaster, and fell to the ground lightly, and the innate sword bone in his body exuded a faint golden light, which was already the appearance of Xiaocheng.

"Lao Liu, look at my majesty, what's the matter!" Lu Haoran opened his mouth, breaking this solemn and sacred picture in an instant, and the smell of alcohol mixed with a slight smell of vomit made Liu Xiaoyi pinch his nose and retreat again and again.

"What's wrong with you? I'm a real Grandmaster this time, why don't I come and hug and celebrate?"

Wang Siwen and Xiong Kuohai also retreated, Xiong Kuohai himself had a keen sense of smell, and he couldn't stand it: "Great Grandmaster, the smell on your body is too bad, go and rush!"

"Yes, I'll go now!" Lu Haoran lowered his head and sniffed his body, and sure enough, some of the smells were unsatisfactory, so he simply turned around and threw himself into the seawater.

This tricky labyrinth towered on the edge of the shallow sea, Lu Haoran patronized and went happily, where did he pay attention to the changes in the labyrinth, just as the thunder of the nine days kept falling, the stone wall of the labyrinth burst open.

Lu Haoran tossed around a few times, and after washing away the filth, he stood up and used his true qi to force out the sea water and dry his clothes.

"You can hug this time! Come here, everyone, come here! I'm ...... Zong" Before the words fell, Lu Haoran felt that something soft was squeezing behind him, and before he could turn around to take a look, it was dark in front of him.

When he took out the immortal sword and slashed it indiscriminately, he found that the blade was soft and weak, and when he stared around carefully, Lu Haoran's face changed and he was dumbfounded!

In front of him was a wall made of several milky white cotton, and the sword blade was submerged in it, and no matter how much sword qi was used, it was all dissolved by the wall.

Strange! Strange! Lu Haoran wondered in his heart, what kind of cotton could block the full force of the Grandmaster's blow?

Just when he couldn't figure it out, as soon as he turned around, he looked up and saw a group of Taoist priests, looking at him with a wry smile.

Wang Siwen, who saw Lu Haoran being engulfed by the walls of the labyrinth, patted his thigh and wailed: "Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable! How has the maze changed? This is a hundred miles of smoke, you guys hurry up and follow me, otherwise you won't be able to leave!"

He knew the maze of tricks inside out, and after the change, the labyrinth would expand with these walls of clouds until it covered a radius of a hundred miles, and if there were no external forces, the clouds would last for months.

"Then what about Brother Haoran, you can't let him starve inside. Liu Xiaoyi followed Wang Siwen over the north slope, and the boatman watched the excitement on the slope early, gathered with them, and took advantage of the dawn to set off for Qihuang Island.

"Let's help the old lady cure her illness first, she has a way to break the maze and save people. ”

Wang Siwen invited the smelly old woman to the cabin first, and treated her with all kinds of respect.

Hearing this, Liu Xiaoyi looked at the old woman carefully: "May I ask the old man, who is the senior?"

The old woman has been silent, following behind them, seeing the changes in Liu Xiaoyi's body clearly, and already looking at him differently in her heart.

"Young swordsman, old woman, I'm from Mangkhut Island, have you ever heard of it?"