The people standing outside the door and the people present had seen it, it was Xu Yuan who was in the main hall of Yunxue just now without saying a word. Watermark Ad Test Watermark Ad Test

Seeing Xu Yuan, Wan Yanhong frowned and said, "What are you doing here?"

Xu Yuan smiled, his small eyes stared at the angry Zheng Yingjun, and said jokingly: "I just came to see, Golden Swordsman, don't be angry!

Zheng Yingjun pursed his mouth and snorted coldly: "What kind of great character should I be? It turns out to be a dwarf in the Yunxue Main Hall!"

Hearing Zheng Yingjun say that he was a dwarf, Xu Yuan didn't laugh angrily, waved his hand indifferently, and said, "In Xiayun Snow City, Xu Yuan!"

As soon as Xu Yuan's words came out, Zhang Peng and the others immediately frowned, there are still a few people named Xu Yuan in this Yunxue City, and he has never had a chance to talk to this person in the Yunxue main hall, but when he thinks that he can stand in the Yunxue main hall, he will definitely not be a mediocre person, but he didn't expect this person to be the second master on the Yunxue list, Xu Yuan!

After careful observation, Zhang Peng found that this Xu Yuan could not perceive the taste of a master, and even gave people a sense of mediocrity, the more this was the case, the more Zhang Peng thought highly of Xu Yuan in front of him.

A person who can hide his power so well is definitely a formidable opponent!

Xu Yuan played with his pigtails and said with a smile: "I've always been like this! Say whatever you want! There is no malice in what you said just now! It's just a matter of facts!"

Zhang Jie said coldly: "What do you mean by your words?"

Xu Yuan's eyes were raised, with a puzzled expression, and he deliberately asked, "What's the matter?" Do you still think that you can come back alive?"

"Whether we can come back alive or not is our business, you old guy is the business!" Zheng Yingjun scolded back unceremoniously.

Wan Yanhong's face changed when he heard Zheng Yingjun's words, and he was about to say something to stop him, but he was stopped by Xu Yuan smiling and waving his hand.

"It's okay, it's okay! It's none of my business, but Xu Yuan, I have lived in Yunxue City for a long time, and I don't often see the masters of the rivers and lakes in the Central Plains, now that you are here, Xu Yuan, I have a reluctant request, I want you to die before I die, but I have a wish!"

This Xu Yuan's mouthful of "death" made Zhang Peng and the others feel uncomfortable for a while, and Zhang Peng gradually put away his smile and said loudly: "What's the matter?"

"Hey, hey.." Xu Yuan smiled lightly, and then pulled out the iron pestle pinned to his waist, "Xu Yuan, I don't have any other hobbies, I like to play with masters from all walks of life, especially your masters in the Central Plains! You are the owner of the Burial Sword Tower, I heard that you are good at martial arts, on top of the Allure City Pavilion, one person even picks the five major rivers and lakes forces, and becomes famous in a battle! Today, Xu Yuan's hands are itchy very much, and I also want to ask for a one-and-a-half-trick! The provincial Zhang Lou Master has not returned this time, so Xu Yuan, I have missed a great luck in life!"

Zheng Yingjun said in a loud voice: "Shorty, what you said is quite interesting! I wonder, how can you calculate that we will die?"

Xu Yuan pursed his mouth and said faintly: "I can only say that if it were me who went, it would be ten deaths!"

"Shhh

Xu Yuan's words made everyone present suddenly gasp. What kind of character Xu Yuan is, everyone present knows very well, and even such a character can say such words as "ten deaths and no life", and its meaning is self-evident!

Even Wan Yanhong didn't expect Xu Yuan to say this, and hurriedly said, "Xu Yuan, you.."

Xu Yuan waved his hand and said, "In the Northwest Pole, the environment is far from what you think, plus the five cities in the Northwest are scattered abnormally, ten people go to nine people to get lost in the cloud and snow desert, the time, the place, and the people are these three things, which do you say you occupy? Don't say that you Central Plains people, that is, I, a person who has been in the desert for most of my life, are all nine deaths and one life!"

"At least there is a glimmer of life?" Wan Yanhong said.

Xu Yuan shook his head with a smile, and then said: "Have you forgotten what you are going to do? Don't forget, there is still a master who can defeat Yan Hong with one palm is waiting for you! If there is no him, you are nine deaths, and if there is him, you must be ten deaths! The city lord asked me to bring a message to Miss Xiao Yajun, you are the eldest lady of the Purple Villa!

"Shorty, if you go, you will definitely die, it doesn't mean that uncle, if I go, I will definitely die!" Zheng Yingjun said coldly.

Xu Yuan said with a smile: "It's just right, Lou Lou Zhang, please give me advice, let me verify first, Lou Zhang, do you have the capital to come back alive!"

Xu Yuan's words made Zhang Peng a little crying and laughing, this Xu Yuan said everything in order to force himself to make a move!

Wan Yanhong looked at Xu Yuan, and then at Zhang Peng, and a difficult color welled up on his face.

"This.."

"That's it, let Zhang learn Xu Yuan's tricks in Cloud Snow City! Forget it, but Xu Yuan's wish!" Zhang Peng said loudly.

"Okay, good, boy, have guts!" Xu Yuan clapped his hands happily, just like a child, which also made everyone see that this Xu Yuan was really an out-and-out martial idiot.

"Peng!" Xiao Yajun shouted softly, "This..."

"Don't worry!It's okay!" Zhang Peng showed a warm smile at Xiao Yajun, signaling her not to worry.

"Let's do it with me!" Zhang Jie suddenly said loudly, "Go to the Northwest Pole, there are many unknowns, you can't make any mistakes here!"

After saying that, Zhang Jie was about to move forward, but was stopped by Zheng Yingjun who was standing in front, Zheng Yingjun said loudly: "You have already learned to take off just now, this time it's my turn! Don't rob me!"

After that, without waiting for Zhang Peng and Zhang Jie to stop him, Zheng Yingjun walked up to Xu Yuan with a laugh and smiled: "I said shorty, I want to fight Zhang Peng, you return."

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It's better to let me play with you, uncle!"

Xu Yuan glanced at Zheng Yingjun, his eyes slanted, he shook his head slightly, and said, "You are not my opponent!"

As soon as these words came out, Cao Ke'er couldn't help but laugh "poof", and said: "Zheng Yingjun, you are usually the most arrogant, but today I met someone who is even more arrogant than you!"

Zheng Yingjun turned his head and glared at Cao Ke'er, and said angrily: "Arrogantness is not just talking!" Then he turned his head, looked at Xu Yuan, and said with a smile: "Come and let me see, how much ability do you, the second-best master on the Yunxue list, have!"

"Brother Zheng! still..." Zhang Peng shouted.

However, before Zhang Peng's words could be spoken, he was stopped by Zheng Yingjun waving his hand.

"Brother, this time it's a matter of face!"

Zheng Yingjun's words made Zhang Peng shake his head helplessly, and then took a step back, Zheng Yingjun's words were on this, and he couldn't say anything more. It's just that Zhang Peng's eyes are always fixed on Xu Yuan, as long as there is something wrong, he will take action as soon as possible.

and Zhang Peng are also ready to go, as well as Zhang Jie. As for the iron-faced Yanqing, she stood beside Xiao Yajun for the first time, just in case!

Seeing this posture, Wan Yanhong also sighed helplessly, and then arched his hand at Zhang Peng, turned around and left here.

For Zheng Yingjun's persistence, Xu Yuan felt a little surprised in his heart, and said with a smile: "It's okay, let's use you to warm up!"

It was too late to say it, Xu Yuan's voice was weak, and the figure disappeared in place, only to see a black shadow like a gust of wind, instantly striking Zheng Yingjun's body.

"Poof!"

The golden light flashed, and the golden knife was unsheathed. It's a pity that Zheng Yingjun just pulled out the golden knife, and before he could swing the knife, he felt a huge force hit his chest, and then Zheng Yingjun put his feet on the ground, and his body slid backwards three meters!

After standing firm, Zheng Yingjun suddenly raised his head, his eyes full of shock. It was the first time he had been attacked before he could swing his knife. This Xu Yuan is really amazing!

And Xu Yuan smiled playfully, then shook his body and swept towards Zheng Yingjun again. This time, Zheng Yingjun took precautions, snorted coldly, and the golden knife swung out.

"Cut the gold!"

Zheng Yingjun shouted, and the golden knife in his hand swung at Xu Yuan's front door, and there was a tendency to cut off Xu Yuan's head with a blow!

Zheng Yingjun's knife came out extremely quickly, and between the lightning and flint, it arrived in front of Xu Yuan.

In the face of the sudden attack of the blade, Xu Yuan's face not only did not panic at all, but also showed a hint of a smile.

"This knife is fast enough, but it's still a little bit less powerful!"

Xu Yuan's voice sounded in Zheng Yingjun's ears, and then he saw an iron pestle suddenly drill out between the golden knife and Xu Yuan's neck.

"Bang!"

With a loud bang, the golden knife and the iron pestle collided violently, and the blade of the golden knife slashed heavily on the iron pestle, splashing a string of sparks! The huge force on the blade not only cut the iron pestle away, but also did not even move it backwards for half a minute.

The iron pestle that did not move was erected between the blade and Xu Yuan's neck like this, like a pillar of optimus, how hard Rao is Zheng Yingjun, the iron pestle is as stable as Mount Tai!

"Drink!"

Zheng Yingjun shouted, and then his left palm suddenly poked out, and a palm hit the back of the golden knife hard, and the force of this sudden attack pushed the golden knife forward by half a point.

"Humph!"

Xu Yuan's right hand holding the iron pestle turned suddenly, and then the iron pestle wiped the golden knife and slashed out, and the next moment, Xu Yuan's body also moved sideways with the iron pestle, bypassing the blade, and his left hand shot like lightning, instantly slapping Zheng Yingjun's side ribs.

At this moment, Zheng Yingjun was pressing the strength of his whole body on the golden knife, and at this moment, the blade suddenly became lighter, Zheng Yingjun's body staggered, and then without waiting for his body to stand firm, he subconsciously pounced forward.

"It's late!"

Xu Yuan's vicissitudes of life suddenly sounded, Zheng Yingjun only felt a chill in his back heart, and then a strong wind came towards his back heart, at this moment Zheng Yingjun was already at the point where he couldn't guard against it! Such a big empty door on his back was naked under Xu Yuan's left palm.

A hint of gloom flashed on Xu Yuan's face, and then the palm wind suddenly became fierce, slapping Zheng Yingjun's back like a bolt of lightning.

"Bang!"

When Xu Yuan's palm hit Zheng Yingjun in the back, Xu Yuan didn't feel the pleasure of hitting people, but it was like hitting a piece of metal, so stiff and indestructible.

Xu Yuan raised his head suddenly, only to see that at Zheng Yingjun's back, his left palm was attached to a long sword, and due to the blocking of this sword, Zheng Yingjun at this moment had already taken the opportunity to jump out of the battle circle, standing aside, snorting and panting.

In fact, the fight just now was not effortless, but it was extremely thrilling!

This sword is Zhang Peng's Ghost Yuan Sword.

Xu Yuan frowned, folded his palms and stood, his eyes narrowed slightly to look at Zhang Peng, who was still holding a sword. A hint of surprise flashed across his face. When he hit the Ghost Yuan Sword just now, he felt an indestructible resistance, which was enough to show that Zhang Peng's internal force was unusually strong!

Although it is only one move, it is enough to feel the strength of the other party between the masters.

Xu Yuan was surprised in his heart, and Zhang Peng's heart was even more turbulent, when he blocked Xu Yuan's palm wind, as soon as Xu Yuan's left palm touched the Ghost Yuan Sword, Zhang Peng felt that his Ghost Yuan Sword was almost about to come out of his hand, and the wrist of his right hand was shaken and hurt. In a hurry, he hurriedly mobilized the true qi in his body and forced the Ghost Yuan Sword, which was able to stop Xu Yuan

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of this palm.

I don't know if Xu Yuan was born like this, or if it was intentional, in short, Zhang Peng clearly felt a cold killing intent in Xu Yuan's palm just now. His own Ghost Yuan Sword can still be blocked, if it is replaced by Zheng Yingjun's defenseless back, he will definitely shatter his internal organs with one palm and die!

Of course, Xu Yuan's palm didn't seem to have much power, so only Zhang Peng and Xu Yuan himself could sense that Xu Yuan was killed! Of course, it also included Zheng Yingjun, who faintly sensed one or two.

Thinking of this, Zhang Peng's eyes slowly narrowed, a trace of coldness flashed in his eyes, and he secretly said in his heart: No matter what the reason, whoever hurts my brother will be killed!

As if sensing the unkindness in Zhang Peng's eyes, Xu Yuan smiled and said provocatively: "I'll just say that the Golden Swordsman is not my opponent!

The corners of Zhang Peng's mouth curled slightly: "Don't worry! Zhang will definitely accompany you to have a good time!"

After saying that, Zhang Peng's eyes suddenly froze, and a white robe was windless, and a vast internal force suddenly erupted.

Zhang Peng slowly pointed the Ghost Yuan Sword at Xu Yuan, glanced sideways at Zhang Jie, who had a solemn expression, and a faint smile slowly appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"Please!"

Xu Yuan nodded slowly, picked up the iron pestle in his hand, and said with a smile to Zhang Peng: "This pestle is called the Dharma Pestle, I have followed Xu Yuan for more than 30 years, and I have never left myself half a step, I have not remembered how many people died under this Dharma Pestle, since I fought more than ten years ago, I have a wish, I hope that my Dharma Pestle can compete with Zhang Chen's Ghost Yuan Sword, and I have not been able to do so! In addition, your Zhang Peng's name is not weaker than Zhang Chen, Xu Yuan, I am really lucky, and I will definitely have a good discussion with you today!"

After that, Xu Yuan put away the smile on his face, and a strong and gloomy momentum erupted from Xu Yuan's body, staring at Zhang Peng with a pair of small eyes.

"Since you look up to it so much, then Zhang is disrespectful!" Zhang Peng said with a sneer.

As soon as the words fell, Zhang Peng's right hand suddenly flipped over, and the edge of the Ghost Yuan Sword stood up, and then Zhang Peng stepped a little, and his body swept straight towards Xu Yuan in front of him like an arrow from the string.

Zhang Peng's speed is extremely fast, and even left an afterimage in the air, this afterimage seems to be nothing, ethereal and abnormal, if you look closely, you will find that these afterimages actually pose in different postures, it is clear that Zhang Peng is dancing quickly sword moves.

"It's raining down without a shadow!," Xu Yuan said with a laugh.

In the blink of an eye, the Ghost Yuan Sword had already arrived in front of Xu Yuan, Xu Yuan's eyes suddenly froze, and then the Dharma Pestle hit the Ghost Yuan Sword like thunder.

"Bang!"

With a light sound, the Dharma pestle deflected the blade of the Guiyuan Sword, and then the side of Xu Yuan's body actually stuck to Zhang Peng. At the same time, the Dharma pestle spun rapidly in Xu Yuan's palm, spinning from the outside and sweeping towards Zhang Peng's side ribs.

Facing Xu Yuan who was suddenly approaching, Zhang Peng snorted coldly, his body suddenly turned to the side, and he avoided Xu Yuan's close body, and at the same time, with strange steps under his feet, Zhang Peng's body kept rotating around Xu Yuan, but no matter how Xu Yuan flashed and moved, it was difficult to get close to Zhang Peng's body.

Xu Yuan's right hand waved the Dharma pestle, the rapidly rotating Dharma pestle was like a meteor, hitting Zhang Peng from different angles, while the Ghost Yuan Sword was unhurriedly provocative, although the movement was not as fast as the Dharma pestle, but it was able to block the attack of the Dharma pestle just right every time.

"Bang bang bang!"

The sound of metal colliding sounded from time to time, and each collision brought a layer of ripples in the air, which was enough to see that this seemingly unpretentious confrontation actually instilled the incomparable internal force of the two.

The Ghost Yuan Sword and the Dharma Pestle were like this, one static and one moving, one fast and one slow! In the hands of Zhang Peng and Xu Yuan, the two weapons seemed to have life, and they actually became dazzling. At the beginning, the people who could still see the moves, after Zhang Peng and Xu Yuan had nearly a hundred moves, they could no longer see the shadow of the weapon.

The reason is very simple, it is that the changes in the moves of the two are getting faster and faster, and the speed of their shots is also getting faster and faster.

Xiao Yajun frowned and looked at the two of you coming and going, and muttered, "Why do you feel that their fight is so strange!"

After Zhang Jie heard this voice, he smiled helplessly, and said intently: "The more masters, the less gorgeous moves there are, the two of them fight, it can be described as a deadly move, every step is terrifying, any one is a little careless, will be found by the opponent in an instant, a fatal blow!"

Hearing Zhang Jie's analysis, Cao Ke'er turned her eyes, looked at Zhang Jie, and said softly, "Can you still see their moves clearly?"

Zhang Jie first held his breath and stared, as if he was observing carefully, and after a while, he was deflated, smiled self-deprecatingly, and shook his head.

"If it were me and this Xu Yuan, I would have already died!"

"Shhh

Zhang Jie's words made everyone gasp, and they were even more surprised in their hearts.

Zheng Yingjun walked over slowly, looked at the two in the battle, and said to everyone with a wry smile: "I have to say that that Xu Yuan, whether in terms of speed or strength, is stronger than I have ever seen!"

Xiao Yajun nodded slowly, looking at Zhang Peng's eyes with a hint of anxiety. Xu Yuan, who can make Zhang Jie and Zheng Yingjun have such a high evaluation, can Zhang Peng be able to resist it? Xiao Yajun's heart is also up and down, and he has lost his previous self-confidence!

In fact, at this moment, Zhang Peng's right hand had been shaken to a little numb, and it was only with the strong support of the Piaoxiang Sword Rain Heart Method that he did not slow down the speed of his moves. Zhang Peng was more and more frightened, and sighed secretly: This Xu Yuan really lives up to his reputation!

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