Sima Yuan smiled lightly, and then the smile gradually spread, and after breathing, a loud laugh spread in all directions, "On that day, the two brothers of your clan attacked our district to refine qi with a foundation building, and it was difficult to say that it was difficult to say that you Liu clan would be so shameless, and dare to say it in public, it really makes people laugh off their big teeth." ”

"Your Liu family didn't come to apologize to me, but instead wanted to beat me up, it's really ridiculous!"

Sima Yuan pointed at the other party and said with a disdainful expression, "Your Liu family has really lost the face of the ancestors, not to mention some shameful things about stealing chickens and touching dogs, and you have to keep bullying the weak, it is really in vain for the descendants of the Liu family and for my Zixiao disciples." ”

"And now you are suppressing my early boy in the late stage of the hall, do you really have the face to see the ancestors of the Liu family after Liu Sheng dies?"

The sound of angry reprimands and admonishments spread all over the world, causing bursts of exclamations, and many of the eyes looking at Liu Sheng became more and more strange and weird.

Even the Sword Peak Peak Lord on the top of the clouds couldn't help but jump his eyelids after hearing Sima Yuan's sharp words, and his eyes became more and more strange when he looked at Sima Yuan, and there were even a few sighs on his side, with a smile in his eyes, I don't know who he was talking about.

Liu Sheng's face was already red, his beard was angry, his whole body was trembling, his lips were blue and trembling, and his eyes were almost white.

He roared angrily, and his breath erupted in disorder, like a mad bull, rushing towards Sima Yuan violently.

Sima Yuan's face showed disdain, but his eyes were extremely solemn, and his whole body was on guard, as if he was facing a great enemy.

He exhaled deeply, and a broken sword fell into his hand.

It is the heavenly sword.

At this time, if you don't use the Divine Sword, you can only use the Heavenly Sword that is broken into two to defend against the enemy.

There was a hint of darkness in his eyes, and the aura of his whole body exploded, and more than a hundred drops of sword yuan in his body burst violently, and the sword qi that turned into essence poured into the Tiangong Sword.

Suddenly, a thick and powerful aura quickly swung in Sima Yuan's hand, and at the same time, a cracking sound came from the Tiangong Sword, Sima Yuan looked down, and his pupils shrank.

It turned out that the Heavenly Remnant Sword was already unable to support his huge sword power.

He turned a blind eye to Liu Sheng, who was already approaching him, and said softly to himself, "Since you are the sword of my Sword Peak, you should do your last thing for my Sword Peak today!"

I don't know if the Tiangong Sword knows it, but I see that there seems to be an earthy yellow light on the sword body that flashes away and disappears in an instant.

A roar exploded in Sima Yuan's ears, "Little bastard, go die!!"

Sima Yuan slowly closed his eyes, his eyes were solemn, his whole body's aura converged, and he raised his sword with both hands.

In an instant, he opened his eyes and shouted angrily, "Heavenly workmanship, kill the enemy!!"

Rumble!!!

A loud rumbling sound permeated the four directions, and the smoke and dust filled the mountains and fields, and bursts of gasps came, followed by the sound of smoke and dust entering the nose.

Suddenly, a wail sounded, as if there was reluctance, nostalgia, and even more sorrow.

A sound of a suspected sword exploding came from above the mountain.

The Heavenly Sword was completely broken into pieces.

When the smoke cleared to reveal the scene on the mountain, the crowd exclaimed again.

But it was Liu Sheng, who was in the late stage of foundation building, who fell on the top of the mountain and completely fainted.

After all, Sima Yuan still did not completely kill him, Liu Sheng wanted to avenge his brother and found Sima Yuan, although he was helpless, but he also admired his bloody nature of love and righteousness.

Moreover, there is a debtor who is wronged. The culprit is not this Liu Sheng, there is no need to kill in vain.

Er, Sima Yuan's figure is less than a hundred feet away from the top of the mountain!

He raised his eyes and stood proudly in a black robe, looking at Sima Yuan with a cold and resentful gaze.

He muttered to himself, "In broad daylight, you are so shameless to bully a mere early monk with wheel warfare!"

The man was slender, with black clothes, black hair and black face, standing with a pestle and a sword.

In the later stage of foundation building, he was a strong man in kendo.

Sima Yuan raised his head, "Xiao family?"

The man's gaze was cold, "Take out your sword, or you'll stop there." ”

Sima Yuan frowned slightly, "You want to kill me?"

The man's eyes drooped, and after a little silence, he said with an authentic expression, "It is only right to kill people to pay for their lives." ”

Sima Yuan squinted slightly and nodded slowly, "I see."

The man raised his eyes and said, "Sacrifice the fairy sword, and I'll give you a chance to come out with the sword." ”

Sima Yuan stopped talking nonsense when he heard this, since the other party said Xiao Chengzu, it was not as simple as fighting for the top of the mountain.

It's revenge!

Sima Yuan exhaled a deep breath of turbidity and put the Tiangong Broken Sword in his hand into the storage bag.

Oh, the breath was released, and the smoke and dust instantly flooded the two figures.

A blur of light flashed, and a soft murmur and trembling sounded on the sword body the size of a foot.

In the smoke and dust, there seemed to be a whisper of surprise, "It's a good chance, but it's a pity." ”

A chuckle rang out, "Daoyou seems to have been happy too soon. ”

In an instant, three sword lights filled Sima Yuan's side, and he pointed forward with his fingertips, clearing his mouth and spitting, "Go!"

Three smart sword qi that were completely different from the previous ones suddenly came, and they swept in front of the man's eyes in an instant.

But seeing him step forward gently, the pestle long sword shook slightly, and the three sword qi were suddenly cut off.

Sima Yuan's eyes lit up, "It turns out that Daoyou is studying the way of the fast sword."

Fang Cai has enough strength for him, but it doesn't seem to have much effect.

The man scoffed, "There's too much nonsense, and you won't live long." ”

Sima Yuan's figure began to rush forward, and the sword in his hand was shocked, and the trembling sound was in his ears.

In an instant, more than ten sword lights swirled around and swept rapidly, and a killing aura that far surpassed Fang Cai suddenly burst out.

There seemed to be a flash of inspiration in the man's eyes, and his figure began to fade.

Sima Yuan's pupils shrank, his eyelids jumped, and there seemed to be a ruthless color flashing in his eyes.

Almost at the same time, he snorted softly, and a word popped out of his mouth, "Escape!"

The two figures suddenly exploded, and when they resurfaced, they had already collided together.

Boom!!!

The smoke and dust were crushed into powder by the aftermath of the shock, and the sword light around it crisscrossed and flew and circled for a long time.

Sima Yuan had already used fifty percent of his strength, and that person was already upright.

And between breaths, there were more sword bodies colliding, confrontation and stalemate, and the sword qi was raging, and the sound of friction, hissing, hoarseness, and muffled snorting came out.

Seeing such a scene, the Qi refining disciples below were dazzled, at a loss, and a little confused.

Only a group of foundation building monks breathed in unison, and looked at the two figures, and sword shadows continued to appear, disillusioned, scattered, and exploded around them.

In the excitement of their eyes, the sword light slowly dissipated, and two blurred figures finally surfaced.

Even when there were hundreds of exclamations and crazy inhalations of cold air.

"Hiss!!"

"These two people are so ruthless!"

"It's worthy of sword cultivators, they're all a bunch of crazy people. ”

But at this moment, there were more than 100 wounds on the robes of the two people on the mountain, and the wounds were bubbling with blood flowing to show people their hideous side.

His hair was fluffy, his robe was tattered, he was scarred, his sword was dull, and his breath was weak.

Sima Yuan looked at the man with admiration in his eyes, sighed lightly, and put away the sword.

Go ahead.

The man remained still, much to the astonishment of the crowd.

Only one of the foundation monks was silent.

"Hey, what's wrong with that senior brother of Jianfeng.... Win?"

"Why didn't that man move, and watched that senior brother go by?"

With a pop, the man fell to the ground, coughing up blood.

The person turned his head to look at Sima Yuan, his eyes seemed to be surprised, and he disappeared immediately.

At the critical moment, Sima Yuan still used nearly ninety percent of his strength after all, but the speed of the opponent's swordsmanship was beyond his expectations, and he immediately decided to use a 'Shenxiao Slashing Spirit Sword Technique' before defeating him.

But he didn't kill him completely.

Killing a late foundation building stage in full view of everyone is too ostentatious after all.

It would be a disadvantage for him to expose his strength too early, after all, he has not yet entered the second round at the moment.

Sima Yuan's sword light flew, covering his figure, and after a burst of tearing, his tattered robe fell to the ground.

Immediately, he took out a brand new silver-white brocade robe from the storage bag and changed it, swallowed a few healing pills, and incorporated the Divine Sword into the Purple Palace.

In fact, it was not hit hard, after all, it was the prototype of a dignified magic weapon, how could it be tainted by a mere spiritual weapon?

It's just a little trick to hide people's eyes.

And below there are two little girls who don't know when they are looking at Sima Yuan with admiration, looking at his proud posture after winning, and the little stars in his eyes, excited and excited, cheering and shouting from time to time, jumping with joy.

"Won, won again, hahaha, Brother Burning Fire is really powerful. ”

The little girl who was quite a bit 'Zhong Lingyuxiu' smiled reservedly, "Uncle Xiao is really powerful."

The girl named Huo Xiaoyu has not seen her for several years, and she has the charm of Xiaohe's sharp corners, she turned her head around Zhong Lingyun a few times with her back hand, and teased Zhong Lingyun's smooth chin with a flirtatious face, and said jokingly,

"Xiu'er, come and tell Sister Yu, are you hiding your thoughts about your little uncle?"

The girl who was nicknamed 'Xiu'er' by the rookie of the Zixiao faction or the newly born 'little witch of the mixed world' smiled shyly, her pink cheeks immediately flushed peach, glanced at her gently, and snorted softly.

Huo Xiaoyu smiled, hooked his shoulders with Zhong Lingyun and said, "Come on, Xiao Yun'er, let Sister Yu tell you that this thing of a man is very complicated, and judging from Sister Yu's many years of experience in sweeping flowers, you still need the following steps to have a chance." ”

Saying that, Huo Xiaoyu whispered softly in Zhong Lingyun's earrings, causing it to turn red and hot for a while, and she was shy.

caused the little witch to laugh wildly, and all the Qi refining peers around looked helpless, looking at the little overlord of the sect with envy, fear and love.

Since Sima Yuan reached the top, this mountain has attracted much attention, and the crowd watching the battle from all directions is passionate and excited.

Someone clenched his fists and said excitedly, "The lord of this mountain will come from among these four people, but I don't know who will spend it." ”

One of them looked proud, a sneer appeared on his face, and he said as a matter of course, "Except for my deputy hall master of the Law Enforcement Palace, who has this strength?"

The man snorted, rolled his eyes, and suddenly thought of a business opportunity.

But seeing that he had found a high ground, he exclaimed, "Come on, come on, bet, bet, buy the next loss of two for the Lord of Xiao Zhen Xiao Palace, buy the next loss for Senior Brother Fu to win the next loss of three, buy the next one for Senior Brother Jianfeng to win the next loss of ten, and buy the Tianshufeng to win the next loss of twelve." ”

Immediately, someone threw out a bag of things, "Buy Senior Brother Xiao to win, ten Lingyuan Stones."

Someone takes the lead, and naturally there is no shortage of followers, "Buy Senior Brother Xiao to win, thirty pieces".

"Twenty pieces of buy Fu Qifeng Senior Brother wins".

The man immediately smiled, his mouth couldn't close, he put away the Lingyuan stone with his hands and feet, and then quickly took out the notebook and waved it wildly.

No matter who wins, as long as it is not the senior brother of Jianfeng and Tianshufeng who wins, he can still make a lot of money after removing the loss.

Lingyuan stone into the bag, who is not happy?

At this time, two cardamom girls squeezed in, and with a bang, three hundred spirit yuan stones smashed on the ground.

The girl with a bulging purse raised her chin slightly, and said proudly, "Three hundred spirit yuan stones to buy Senior Brother Sima Yuan wins!"

The person sitting in the village trembled with his hands and said with a bright smile, "Haole."

He waved it quickly and shouted in his mouth, "Little witch, no, Senior Sister Huo Xiaoyu buys Sima Yuan for three hundred spirit yuan stones to win!"

"Buy and leave, the contract is established!"

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