In Taixu Town, where the fog has dissipated, the mountains and rivers are as beautiful as a picture, but the people on the mountainside have no intention of appreciating it, and the grievances and battles in front of them seem to arouse their interest even more.

In front of Yi Datong and Yi Qiu, Mu Xiao looked a little helpless, after all, the two of them were authentic locals, and Mu Xiao, as a foreigner, seemed to be a little too much to make trouble on other people's territory. But if you think about it, it's not like that, it's the trouble they find first. He Mu Xiao is not a bully, this grandfather and grandson have repeatedly attacked him, and he wants to kill himself. Mu Xiao was already extremely angry, and at this time, looking at Yi Qiu who was circling around him, the killing intent in his eyes became stronger.

"Mu Xiao, thinking about the first time we met, I thought we could become friends, but unfortunately, we are destined to be rivals. Yi Qiu spoke coldly and lightly, but it was accompanied by a thick murderous aura.

Mu Xiao's body straightened, and the corners of his mouth trembled slightly: "You could have lived for a few more decades, but unfortunately you should be tired of living."

"Haha......" Yi Qiu seemed to hear the most ridiculous joke, and then the laughter stopped abruptly: "I am in the realm of Sword Venerable, which is a capital to be proud of in Liaocheng, but I didn't expect Tianyuan and his party, I regressed to the realm of swordsmen, and now I can only barely enter the Sword Venerable by relying on pills." Mu Xiao all this is thanks to you, so today, you must die"!

After Yi Qiu finished speaking, the long sword was raised in the air, the silver scabbard flew around a few times and then landed on the ground a few meters away, the long sword in his hand shone in the morning light and pointed obliquely at the ground, the aura on Yi Qiu's body changed dramatically, and the white light of the silver sword lingered, exuding a chill. Yidatong, who stood a few feet away, looked at Yi Qiu with confidence. In order to clean up Mu Xiao, he did not hesitate to help Yi Qiu refine the pill overnight last night to improve his realm. At this time, feeling the momentum exuded by Yi Qiu, he was quite satisfied in his heart.

Everyone held their breath, countless pairs of eyes stared directly at Yi Qiu and Mu Xiao, the two stood opposite each other, and the scene was extremely tense.

"Didn't this Yi Qiu fall out of the realm some time ago?

"There is a monster like Uncle Yi in the family, can this little thing be difficult to defeat him."

has been crowded in front of everyone, the young man named Kong Ru put his hands into his sleeves, snorted and said: "It's just a spelling master, I'm optimistic about that outsider."

"Why don't we take a gamble?" said a fat middle-aged man, nudging the young man.

The young man turned around and said suspiciously: "Bet on it, I bet on my own, if the outsider loses, I will go to you to do miscellaneous work for you for a month."

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The fat man said happily in his heart: "Okay, if you win, I will give you twenty taels of gold."

"Deal"

The two set up a game in private, and after finalizing it, they continued to look ahead. At this moment, Yi Qiu stepped forward, and the long sword was aimed at Mu Xiao and stabbed. The latter lay back on tiptoe, and the next moment his body was like the wind attacking Yi Qiu below. The Carefree Sword suddenly came out of its sheath, and when the golden sword qi was drawn out, Yi Qiu's face was indifferent. Leaping upwards and passing above Mu Xiao, the long sword took the opportunity to stab down. Mu Xiao's figure suddenly blurred, avoiding Yi Qiu's sword qi, and a ravine was split on the ground behind him.

Bang la blah

Yi Qiu split the dirt and stones, and when he saw Mu Xiao dodging a sword, he was furious. Leaning over and sweeping with a sword, Mu Xiao was light, his toes fell on Yi Qiu's sword body, and the worry-free sword in his hand slashed at Yi Qiu, who dodged in panic and avoided it, and crawled back to Zhang Yu with a rolling belt.

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The sword qi slashed at the boulder on the opposite side, and the onlookers turned backwards, and the violent vibration made them frightened. The young man Kong Ru was full of smiles, and the fat man on the side clenched his hands, feeling that twenty taels of gold were about to fly away: "This guy, he looked half-dead just now, how can he still do this."

"Panicked, right?" Kong Ru looked at the smugness on his face, expecting the two to fight again.

Seeing that Mu Xiao was still dealing with it so easily, Yidatong, who had been watching calmly, was surprised. He had already given him a slap just now, and it stands to reason that Mu Xiao was already half paralyzed, but why was Yi Qiu still having such a hard time coping with it at this moment? Just when he was secretly screaming bad, an accident happened.

Yi Qiu's long sword spun up, and a whirlpool suddenly formed, which was the move that was originally used to deal with Mu Xiao in the Wandering Mountain. Mu Xiao's eyes glared angrily at the whirlpool of power that was spinning wildly in front of Yi Qiu, and the monstrous killing intent suddenly exploded. Mu Xiao volleyed into the air, and his voice was like thunder: "You must die"!

He was really angry, he was defeated by Yi Qiu's trick that day, and he almost killed himself. Now that he wants to repeat his old tricks, how can Mu Xiao let him get his wish?

The Carefree Sword drew an arc in mid-air, and the Carefree Sword Huo Ran came out of his hand, his hands dancing in front of him, and the golden light burst out along the Carefree Sword, and in an instant, a light curtain formed in mid-air.

Countless sword shadows in the light curtain slammed towards Yi Qiu, and the sound of breaking the wind made the onlookers cover their ears one after another. A powerful and incomparable force instantly filled every corner of the mountainside.

"No ......!"

Rumble...... Poof

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Datong shouted in shock, it was too late for his figure to sweep towards Yi Qiu, and Mu Xiao's sword rain exploded on Yi Qiu's body. The latter let out the last earth-shattering scream in despair, no matter how fast Yidatong was, he still couldn't get his grandson in the rain of Mu Xiao's swords.

When the sword qi was exhausted, Yi Qiu's flesh and blood were so blurred that he couldn't distinguish his face, let alone the possibility of treatment.

Yidatong was like a giant beast, glaring at Mu Xiao, who was standing a few feet away, and let out a low roar in his throat. The old man's veins were exposed, and after a while, the white qi rose up and down his body, and the temperature around him plummeted, and a terrifying coercion erupted.

The onlookers were forced to retreat, and the ground was frosty for several feet. He slowly got up and glared at Mu Xiao, and the corners of his lips trembled: "If you don't get rid of this son, I will swear not to be a person!"

"Ice Spirit Ghost Hand!" Yi Datong shouted at the same time, a dense illusory human face was derived out of thin air, and the range of a few feet was gray and black.

Mu Xiao's face was full of astonishment, he never thought that Yidatong would be the same as Hao Qingtian, cultivating the Ice Spirit Ghost Hand. The Ice Spirit Ghost Hand in front of him was not comparable to Hao Qingtian.

The Yidatong Ice Spirit Ghost Hand is not only powerful, but also has a strong taste of death, and it seems that today is going to fight to the death.

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Yidatong's Ice Spirit Ghost Hand blasted towards Mu Xiao in an instant, and Mu Xiao was confused in an instant. In a panic, the sword cut through a barrier, but in the blink of an eye, the blow vanished. In addition, the true qi in his body had been exhausted, and palm shadows fell on him.

"E-Access, what are you doing?"

At this moment, with a sudden voice, Yang and Heilong and others appeared halfway up the mountain, attacking together with Yidatong. Yi Datong raised his other hand and slammed it at several people, and the power of the Ice Spirit Ghost Hand was overwhelming, shaking several people back a few feet away.

The strength of the Ice Spirit Ghost Hand was beyond everyone's imagination, seeing that Mu Xiao was suppressed to the death, but Hei Long, Yang and the others were unable to recover.

Before a few people attacked again, Yidatong's figure appeared in front of Mu Xiao, and the illusory palms around him gathered, and they were about to blast down on Mu Xiao.

However, at this time, Mu Xiao relied on the last trace of consciousness left, and his eyes opened. All the spiritual power was released, and he didn't know if it was useful at this time, so he could only fight to the death.

The next moment, Yi Datong's hand suddenly stopped in mid-air, and the illusory palm shadows around him disappeared, and the majestic power disappeared in an instant.