Airplanes!

Half of his face was full of pockmarks, and the deacon of the Green Scale Gang said coldly, and as he took a step, a scorching qi and blood burst out of his body, causing the air behind him to distort, and Dao Dao brilliance appeared, hooking up the vitality of heaven and earth.

"The foundation is complete, and the power of a thousand catties!"

There were cultivators all around who whispered, including Song Yushu, the eyes of the seven young people were extremely solemn, these years of studying in Liangzhou, although they were not allowed to get started, but they were not for nothing, but compared with figures like the deacon of the Green Scale Gang, it was still far inferior.

"Shoot!"

Not daring to wait for this deacon to urge his qi and blood to the peak, Song Yushu and the seven of them made a move, without the slightest reservation, nor the slightest intention of fighting alone, the most important truth they have learned over the years of setting foot in the cultivation world is that it is not important to have a heavy face?

The deacon of the Green Scale Gang, who was standing in the old age, sneered, and the seven people made a move, and they all had fists and swords, but in his eyes, there was no chapter at all, they were all unpopular magic skills, mixed with basic fists and feet, and they were patchwork, and with his eyesight, there was no flaw at a glance.

Shout!

In an instant, he made a move, and the serpentine sword drew a green light in mid-air, the sword light was like a snake, and the sword path was strange and sharp.

Ding! Ding!

A few golden and iron sounds, the two long swords were taken out of their hands, half of the sword body was cut off, and the other few people snorted, holding their wrists and staggering back, blood gurgling.

"Python Sword Technique"!

There is an old Kyushu sigh in Taiyuan City, this is the "Crazy Python Swordsmanship" of the Green Scale Gang famous in Taiyuan City, with its unique eight-layer "Green Scale Gong" to build the foundation, it is rumored that the foundation building skill is complete in eight layers, but it can slightly exceed the power of a thousand catties, the serpentine sword is out, weird and unstoppable, and many fierce characters in the city were folded under this unusual third-order magic swordsmanship.

The long sword took off his hand, the tiger's mouth cracked, Song Yushu turned his head suddenly, saw that Wang Qingyuan was not moving, and shouted violently: "Don't leave yet!"

"No one can leave!"

The corner of the middle-aged deacon's mouth flashed a cruel smile, his body was like a snake, two flashes, and he arrived in front of Wang Qingyuan, Song Yu's eyes were about to split, and as soon as he took a step, he saw the serpentine long sword breaking through the air, and in the blink of an eye, he was about to pierce the young man's throat.

Many cultivators stand in the distance, feeling sorry in their hearts, this is the cultivation world, regardless of the age, and the truth of righteousness does not make sense here.

Bite!

There was a soft sound, without the slightest warning, and the figure of the middle-aged deacon of the Green Scale Gang came to an abrupt halt.

The sudden change caused the pupils of the Qing Scale Gang Sect Master Feng Yuqing's calm eyes to shrink suddenly.

Song Yushu's eyes widened, the old cigarette gun's eyes narrowed, and the corners of his mouth flashed with a smile, and the tense muscles and the cascading folds on his face slowly relaxed.

What the!

Soon, some cultivators who were watching the play and had nothing to do with themselves saw the scene in front of them clearly, and they also showed disbelief.

It was an index finger, not very slender, but full of arcs, the finger belly pressed on the tip of the serpentine sword, the tip of the red sword was sharp, but it could not penetrate it, and it was blocked three inches in front of the throat.

The most important thing is that the owner of that index finger is the one who was strangled by everyone before, and another young man who didn't know the height of the sky, rashly broke into the cultivation world, and affected others, ignorant and ignorant.

It's him!

The six injured young men were stunned, they looked at the sharp point of the sword, and they couldn't imagine how the flesh and blood could block the edge of the golden iron.

Clang!

The next moment, I saw that the young man pressed his index finger lightly, and the snake-shaped sword shattered inch by inch, and the middle-aged deacon of the Green Scale Gang was like a lightning strike, and spit out a mouthful of blood, and the person was like a defeat, flying out more than ten zhang, and it could fall to the Lord of the Green Scale Gang in front of the Qing body.

A young man who looked to be only fifteen or sixteen years old, with the power of his fingers, defeated a master deacon of the Green Scale Gang who had been roaming the land of the East City for many years.

The Scaly Tooth Sword sealed Yu Qing's eyes and said in a deep voice: "What kind of person is Your Excellency, who has come to make it difficult for my Green Scale Gang. ”

"What is the Green Scale Gang, come to embarrass me. ”

Wang Qingyuan said lightly, he was light-hearted, but as soon as he opened his mouth, the faces of the people of the Green Scale Gang became extremely ugly.

Originally, there was still some fear of Wang Qingyuan's origin of the scale tooth sword sealed Yu Qing, at this time, everyone couldn't help but gloomy face, and said coldly: "Since Your Excellency doesn't want to be good, then the Green Scale Gang has to do a fight with Your Excellency today, Zhang Protector, you go and ask for advice from Gongzi's high moves, and see which faction and which family is high." ”

"Yes, helper!"

After the middle-aged deacon, another Green Scale Gang Dharma Protector came out, but compared to the middle-aged deacon, this Dharma Protector was much younger, and it looked like he was not yet in his prime, but it was not much the same.

"Qingjian Zhangkong! and the snake sword Ding Wu are the two major protectors of the sect master of the Green Scale Gang, and their cultivation has opened the world and entered the realm of Daoji, this Qingjian Zhangkong is rumored to be the second turn of Daoji, especially the attainment of a "Scaly Tooth Sword", and he chased the gang leader Feng Yuqing. ”

"I just don't know what kind of identity this young man is, what kind of cultivation he is, and whether he can stop the Qingjian Zhangkong ......"

Many practitioners whispered. Talking to each other, many speculations, all kinds of sighs, Wang Qingyuan's spiritual power filled the void. A sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he finally knew why there were always countless people in the Kyushu cultivation world who could hardly achieve anything in their lives, and they were nameless, and they regretted it to death.

Because these people will only seek advantage and avoid harm until they die. The years of crawling and rolling in the wind and rain and red dust have been long, and the edges and corners have been smoothed, and only sighs are left, and the deepening of vision and experience has not been able to nourish and give birth to stronger power, but has become a magic obstacle to cultivation and improvement.

"Draw your sword. ”

Zhang Kong spoke, as the protector of the Green Scale Gang, he had already developed a somewhat calm temperament before he could stand, and at this time, standing in front of Wang Qingyuan six zhang, he had an elegant temperament. It's just that the eyes are narrow and long, and the masculine breath is gone.

Wang Qingyuan shook his head, raised his feet and took a step, and went towards the Scaly Tooth Sword Seal Yu Qingxing.

"Arrogance!"

This Qingjian Zhang's empty eyes stood up, and he gave birth to a strong anger, his body flashed, and he was horizontal in front of Wang Qingyuan, and with a wipe of his right hand on his waist, a snake-shaped soft sword turned into a blue light, especially on the tip of the sword. The two-and-a-half-inch-long cyan gas was swallowed, and the air was like a crack, torn apart at once, and the sharp qi rushed to the face.

What a fierce spirit!

This is Song Yushu's heart screaming. After the "Green Scale Gong" of the Green Scale Gang to build the foundation, it is the third-order exercise of the Town Gang "Bi Python Swallowing Yuan Gong", and it is rumored that the vitality practiced by this "Bi Python Swallowing Yuan Gong" is very tricky and sharp, like a python showing its teeth, and even the monks who practice this exercise, once they run the vitality. Even the body can become weird like a snake.

Third-order cultivation exercises, that is Song Yushu's wish since childhood, as long as he can build a foundation and get a third-order cultivation method, he will be satisfied.

However, immediately after, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, because Qingjian Zhangkong, who was already a great master in his opinion, was not able to stop the footsteps of the young man, as if he was catching a fly, and with a wave of his hand, the snake-shaped soft sword was broken, and the small and well-known Qingjian Zhangkong in Taiyuan City staggered backwards, and finally fell to the ground, bleeding from the corner of his mouth, and he couldn't stop it, obviously the internal organs of the five organs were hit hard.

Hiss!

At this moment, many cultivators couldn't help but gasp, a foundation building monk, actually failed to take a move from this young man's hands, this is unbelievable, looking at the young man's age, full of calculations, from the fourteen-year-old muscles and bones initially grow, began to practice foundation building, until now it is at most two years, two years, such as Qingjian Zhangkong, the Dao Foundation Realm that has practiced its own vitality cannot be stopped, it is a little incredible.

The layman looks at the bustle, and the insider looks at the doorway.

The scaly tooth sword Feng Yu Qing's eyes became more solemn than ever, just now the young man made a move, and the sleeve that seemed to be careless was actually seen through Zhang Kong's swordsmanship, and a blow pointed directly at the flaw, breaking the enemy in an instant.

Which first-order family or sect is the descendant?

His heart sank, and the scaly tooth sword was sealed in Qingsheng with an ominous premonition, until now, he had not captured the slightest breath of vitality from the young man, was it not yet built a foundation, or was the cultivation too high, and the vitality was contained inside, not visible to the outside?

Can't see through!

But at least judging from the eyesight and knowledge that has been sealed in Qingtaiyuan Prefecture for more than 20 years, even if it is a second-order sect or a gate valve, it is impossible to cultivate such a young master, first, there is no such background, and secondly, there is such a qualification and talent, there is no need to worry at all, not to mention the first-order sect and family, it is the top gate valve that ordinary world cultivators cannot reach, and the sect will also open the door and extradite it.

To kill, or not to kill?

The Scaly Tooth Sword hesitated, this young master who was suspected to have come out of a big force above the first order, if he was really killed, I am afraid that it would be difficult for his Green Scale Gang to last until this year's annual sacrifice.

Bang!

At this time, after sealing Yu Qing's body, the Dharma Protector and the deacons in the gang came out of their sheaths together, Wang Qingyuan stepped forward, his steps were not fast, but at this time, every step seemed to fall in the depths of the hearts of the people of the Green Scale Gang, which made them feel extremely depressed.

"Kill!"

The next moment, more than ten people moved together, and when Feng Yuqing hesitated, more than ten serpentine swords pierced the air, instantly blocking the ten directions around Wang Qingyuan, aiming at more than ten big points all over his body.

"Be careful!"

Song Yushu and the other seven young people were shocked, more than ten swords were on the body, and they could block one mouthful, how could they block ten mouthfuls, this Green Scale Gang really didn't want any face.

But the next moment, an even more bizarre scene appeared.

Airplanes!

More than ten serpentine swords trembled, whether it was the one that belonged to the Dharma Protector Ding Wu, the edge of the vitality was swallowed at the tip of the sword, but the blood and qi of the sword tips of the other ten deacons were all able to freeze in front of Wang Qingyuan, as if they had encountered an invisible barrier and were fixed in the void.

Well?

At this moment, several elders of the Yixin Sword Lu family, who were originally paying attention to the battle between the two easy number descendants on the water surface of the Yangtze River, turned their eyes and showed a look of surprise.

"The spirit is like iron, interfering with the present world?"

As soon as he opened his mouth, some masters of the families and sects in Liangzhou looked at each other, originally it was just a small fight that was common in the cultivation world, but he didn't expect to lead to a hidden dragon.

Boom!

Immediately, the more than ten serpentine swords that were frozen in front of Wang Qingyuan's body were like being slashed by a sharp blade, breaking into two at once, and half of the sword body shot backwards, blood splashed, and there was no sound at all.

Boom!

More than ten people fell to the ground, and their eyebrows were penetrated, which made Song Yushu and the other seven people open their mouths wide, and their eyes were about to pop out.

"It turns out that it is also a hidden ......," Song Yushu muttered, his eyes glazed.