In an enchantment not far from Cloud Shadow Peak, a figure sat next to it for a long, long time, and by this time the sun had gradually sunk in the west.

On top of the attic of Cloud Shadow Peak, Ye Chaoyang stood with his hands in his hands, while Gu Yulin stood one step behind him, looking at Sikong Haoran on the edge of the enchantment.

"Master, my little junior brother is still proficient in formations, this formation in our inner gate has been circulating for a long time, at least it is also a high-level emperor?

Ye Chaoyang looked at Sikong Haoran next to the enchantment and said with a smile: "Don't worry, the elder has already told him, besides, he has the sword talisman I personally laid out in his hand, as long as he doesn't destroy the formation, nothing will happen!"

Sikong Haoran's soul power spread to the enchantment of the inner gate at this time, but this enchantment encompassed the entire inner gate of the Sword Sect, and although his soul power had reached the intermediate level of the spirit realm, it was not enough to cover one percent of the enchantment.

If he had the details of this formation, he wouldn't have worked so hard. But this formation is the foundation of the Sword Sect, even Ye Chaoyang only knows the operation method of the formation base of its Cloud Shadow Peak.

Sikong Haoran had Sikong Xuan's inheritance in his mind, he rummaged through all the formations, and did not record the specific description of the formation of the Sword Sect, only one paragraph, "The five peaks of the Sword Sect, the foundation of the five elements of gold, wood, water, fire, and earth, existed when the ancestor of the Sword Sect established the sect, and after each generation of array emperors derived and arranged, it has become an unbreakable natural array, which is a trapped and killing mixed array." The Sword Sect is as big as mountains, rivers, as small as every sword pillar, and even every grass and tree can be the foundation of the formation... But after 50,000 years of evolution, this great array is not as simple as it seems on the surface, and it is a great regret in life that I did not personally explore it... ”

Sikong Haoran saw this passage of his grandfather, and he was shocked, yearning and regret between the lines, so let me fulfill this wish for you.

Feeling that the sword mark on the back of his left hand has an obvious echo with this enchantment, the area covered by the soul power is also in his mind, and there is a faint connection between there and nothing, and the right hand keeps carving the sword mark in the space, as the sword mark slowly takes shape, the surrounding Xuan Qi fluctuations are becoming more and more intense, and then towards the formation between the right fingers.

"Click. ”

The formation diagram shattered in front of Sikong Haoran's eyes again, exactly the same as the previous situation, all of them fell short in the last step, it seems that if you want to truly portray this sword seal, you have to be completely familiar with this large array, shook his head, and sighed.

"Huh~?"

Just when Sikong Haoran withdrew his soul power, there was an aura in the enchantment that attracted his attention, and then spread in the direction where this aura was, extending to the deepest part of the mountain behind the Sword Sect, a cloud of mist blocked his exploration, and then a powerful soul aura swept over, and a soul voice also appeared in his mind, warning: "Retreat, don't take an example!"

In a room in the mountain behind the Sword Sect, an old man opened his eyes, looked at the retreating soul breath, and muttered: "Interesting little guy!" Looking at the dense air mass in front of him, a stream of breath came out of it, and the old man smiled: "You like him very much, because I have guarded you for so many years, you are not as good as a little foreign child." ”

Sikong Haoran, who was next to the enchantment, opened his eyes in horror, his eyes were full of horror, supporting the ground with one hand and his head with the other.

The moment he touched it, his soul was seriously counterattacked, if it weren't for the lack of malice in this aura, this vast soul fluctuation alone would be enough to kill him. "It turned out to be a person with the same soul realm as his grandfather, and the Sword Sect really Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon. ”

Sikong Haoran didn't get up, but ran the "Soul Decision" to restore the damaged soul power. At this moment, two voices came from far and near from outside the barrier.

"Those two boys are so miserable, their noses are blue and their faces are swollen, there are still a few sword wounds on their bodies, and they have shed a lot of blood, they should be new!"

"I think they are two brothers, although they are injured, they can still see that their silhouettes are very similar, and the group of people who bullied them are the children of a big family in a certain domain!"

"Yes, it's not good to offend anyone, but to offend him

You powerful people, don't talk about it, we still have to send supplies to the peaks, if we go late, we won't be able to eat and walk!"

Sikong Haoran opened his eyes, his eyes exuded a trace of ruthlessness, although the two only said a few words, but they could still judge from their words that these two similar people may be Shi Tianshuo, Shi Tiandong two brothers, the sword mark in their left hand flashed, and disappeared in the inner door barrier.

The outer gate of the Sword Sect.

"Leng Tianxiao, you are enough, you have to be forgiving and forgiving, they are already miserable enough, you still want to humiliate them?" Qiu Yuyan stood in front of the injured Shi Tianshuo and the two brothers, she knew that the two were Sikong Haoran's friends, and she was also very disgusted with Leng Tianxiao in the Western Regions for what they did.

"Qiu Yuyan, what do they have to do with it, maintain them everywhere, get out of the way for me, for Qiu Haichen's sake, I'm not embarrassed. Leng Tian looked at Qiu Yuyan coldly, the sword in his hand was still dripping blood, as if he had thought of something, and sneered: "Could it be that I fell in love with Sikong Haoran's turtle, but I didn't expect that Qiu Yuyan, who has always been above the top and thinks highly of herself, has fallen to such an extent, she has already secretly promised him, haha..." ”

"Qiu Yuyan, there are countless proud sons of heaven in our Gusu Longteng Empire, which one is not better than Sikong Haoran's turtle, you can afford to abandon the forest and pick up the stumps and leaves?" Ye Zimo also echoed Leng Tian's smile, his eyes were full of mockery, if he hadn't cared about his eldest brother Qiu Haichen, he would have done it a long time ago.

With Leng Tianxiao and Ye Zimo's cold words, the people around him laughed one by one, and they all looked at her with strange eyes.

"Leng Tian laughs, you... Shameless!" Qiu Yuyan looked at them angrily, a touch of crimson appeared on her delicate cheeks, she looked a little at a loss, and the hand holding the sword trembled with annoyance.

"Get out of the way!" Leng Tian looked at Qiu Yuyan with a smile on his face, the sword in his hand swallowed wisps of sword light, and walked towards her step by step.

"Whew!"

At this moment, a whip shadow pierced through the space like lightning and struck Leng Tianxiao's sword body, and then a man and a woman appeared in their sight.

The covered cyan robe was tightly attached to her perfect curves, her eyebrows were raised, her eyes were as shy as autumn water, her lips were as pink as peach blossoms, and the whole person brightened the color of the sunset, but it dimmed the elegance of the whole sunset. The man next to him was holding a long sword on his chest, his extremely handsome face was tinged with coldness, and his ink-dyed hair on his temples was swaying in the wind.

Of these two, one of them is the daughter of Gu Yuan, Gu Shuting, the royal family of the Southern Regions, and the other is Gu Yuan's righteous son Chen Zhan.

"Are all the men in the Western Regions so shameless?bullying a weak woman!" Gu Shuting fiddled with the long whip in her hand, walked to Qiu Yuyan's side, and looked at Leng Tian with cold eyes.

Leng Tianxiao's hand holding the sword was trembling constantly, and the slightest trace of blood slowly dripped down the hilt of the sword, and he was caught off guard, and was attacked by Gu Shuting, looking at the torn tiger's mouth, and said angrily: "Look for death!"

"Hmph... , a group of wastes who know how to bully women also dare to speak wildly, see if I don't beat you all over the ground to find teeth. Gu Shuting said that the long whip in her hand broke through the air, Chen Zhan stood next to her and his face was as black as charcoal, he made trouble for me, but his momentum was like a tiger, as long as Gu Shuting was in danger, he would rush forward without hesitation to strangle it.

A vague figure like thunder quickly appeared in everyone's sight, and at the moment when Gu Shuting threw out the long whip, the sharp sword shadow also arrived in front of Leng Tianxiao, he felt that this sword shadow was mixed with a killing intent, a deadly killing intent, and looked at the familiar figure in front of him in surprise, but he didn't expect to see him for a few days, this kid's realm was better than before.

"Bell!"

Sikong Haoran's figure stood firmly in place, while Leng Tianxiao took seven or eight steps back before he could stop his body, the tiger's mouth, which was already cracked, tore a gap between this collision, wound after injury, and blood gushed like a spring.

"Haoran!"

Two exclamations came from behind him, Sikong Haoran turned around, and saw the criss-crossing sword marks on their bodies, and immediately became angry, "How are you guys?"

"This little injury is not in the way, thanks to Miss Qiu and these two helping!" Shi Tianshuo, Shi Tiandong came to Sikong Haoran's side, although he said so, but the corners of his mouth

The blood stains on them mean that they are not lightly injured at the moment.

Sikong Haoran looked towards Chen Zhan, Gu Shuting and the two nodded, then looked at Qiu Yuyan, and then turned to look at Leng Tianxiao and the others again, the coldness in his eyes was no longer the same scruples as he had in the Dragon Teng Empire.

"Du Zhanhao, stand up, until now, he is still hiding in the crowd, like a turtle with a shrunken head!" Sikong Haoran ignored the gloomy Leng Tianxiao and a few people, but looked behind him.

"I didn't expect you to come so quickly, don't think that you can be fearless when you enter the inner door, in my eyes, you are always a clown who can't get on the stage!" Du Zhanhao walked out of the rear breezily, strolling leisurely like a beautiful son, and did not take the tense atmosphere at this time as a thing.

Sikong Haoran ignored his sneers and abuse, in his eyes, their words and deeds at this time were as ridiculous as a clown, "Give you a chance, either kneel down and apologize, or I will teach you?"

"Even you, dare to make me kneel down and apologize!" Du Zhanhao's face turned from indifference just now to gloomy, and the sword in his hand also clanged.

"Looks like you've chosen the second option!"

Sikong Haoran's voice came from the air, and appeared on Du Zhanhao's side in the blink of an eye, a cold light grazed his throat, and the moment the two sword blades touched, a bright spark erupted, and the two eyes collided together in the spark, one was cold, and the other was cold and terrifying.

Sikong Haoran's figure staggered and rotated, and kicked on Du Zhanhao's sword body. The sword body was like a spring, bowed slightly, and took four or five steps back with this force. Du Zhan, who stood firmly, raised his head and said coldly: "I chose the third option!"

"Great Sword Master Intermediate, this is what you rely on?" Sikong Haoran saw through the momentum that erupted from Du Zhanhao the moment he fought with Du Zhanhao, it was the strength of the Great Sword Master Intermediate, thinking that he had gained a lot in the last assessment, although the people of the six major families were not all waste.

"Hmph... That's not all. Du Zhanhao snorted coldly, then stepped on his feet, and his body rose from the ground, like an eagle flying high, the sword in his hand was intertwined into a circular sword net in front of him, and the long sword with fierce sword aura buzzed.

"Go. ”

"The Du family's famous stunt 'Wuxiang Sword Song', Sikong Haoran, I see how you die without a place to be buried!" Leng Tianxiao looked coldly in the direction of Sikong Haoran.

Immediately, this long sword phantom, like an arrow off the string, came towards Sikong Haoran breaking through the sky.

"Get out of the way!"

Sikong Haoran roared, and the few people standing behind him quickly retreated, and under the speed of six times the speed of the wind trail cloud shadow body, shuttling back and forth in the sword shadow, the sound of sword qi colliding one after another, and the place where he was was also covered by layers of impermeable sword shadows, and the smoke and dust that exploded instantly covered his figure.

Du Zhanhao squatted on the ground panting with his sword, the "Wuxiang Sword Song" can only be used when the Great Sword Master is intermediate, and each time he uses it, he needs to consume eighty percent of the Xuan Qi in his body, raised his head, looked at the place covered by smoke and dust, and showed a sneer, "Sikong Haoran, even if you don't die, you have to be crippled." ”

Just as he was feeling complacent about his masterpiece, a figure in rags with a red mouth struck him on the left side of his face with a punch that broke through the air.

"Ahh

With a terrible scream, the three teeth shot out of the mouth with bloodstains, and the body also spun and flew out, at the moment when Du Zhanhao landed, he felt that the chest and abdomen were as if he had been hit by a heavy hammer, and a mouthful of reverse blood mixed with some internal organs gushed out, and the body was also under this huge force, and the smooth floor had an intimate friction, curled up ten meters away and looked at Sikong Haoran in horror.

Under the reflection of Hongxia, he saw that a faint golden light bloomed in Sikong Haoran's tattered cyan robe, and the red scratches loomed. Several of the scratches showed red bloodstains, staining the cyan kaftan red. He didn't believe that the strongest blow of his Great Sword Master's intermediate level had only slightly injured him, "This... This... How is that possible!"

[No matter how old you are, I hope that when you come back again, you and I are still teenagers, and I wish you all a happy Children's Day. Raise your hands in favor of both hands】