Yuan Sanjian's eyes widened, thinking to himself, why is this bad old man still scolding people?

Originally, I started to have a headache early this morning, rolling on the ground, and listening to Uncle Su's words that the antidote was outside the Sword Pavilion, so I went to the South Pavilion as instructed, and then came here by feeling.

Finally, my head didn't hurt, but I saw the land tornado that was about to sweep the entire fishing village and the giant figure rising out of thin air.

"Old man, although I think you are a good person, why are you so familiar?"

Yuan Sanjian touched his chin, and only after a moment did he react, startled, and said viciously: "You mother, you can't be the old guy who teased me outside the woods at the beginning! Say, what did you plant in my mind! I can warn you, I am the senior disciple of the Sword Pavilion! If you dare to play tricks, I will call someone to destroy you!"

Fu Zhen wiped his bloody face, his fingers trembled slightly, and a ray of light slowly appeared from the palm of his hand, and then drilled into the spiritual sea of the Yuan San Sword, and instructed: "This time the Shadow Hall is very active, obviously the intelligence is very important, send it back immediately." ”

Yuan Sanjian shook his head, scratched his head and said, "What's the hurry, let's go together." ”

"You're no match for that guy, don't look for death. Fu Zhen gritted his teeth and forcibly stood up, ready to fight with his last bit of strength to stop for a moment, but when he saw Yuan Sanjian's evil smile, he instantly understood something, and suddenly raised his head.

Unlike Fu Zhen's hindsight, the sword idiot Mo Lei stopped his movements the moment he came out of the Yuan San Sword, and a rare trace of seriousness and jealousy appeared on his always indifferent face, and his whole body was tense and facing the sea, as if he was about to thunder out of the sword in the next moment.

Fu Zhen looked up and saw this scene, and couldn't help but show a look of surprise.

Knife idiot Morey had a great reputation in the cultivation world a few years ago, and his sword skills were so fierce that even he couldn't compete with him, but now that the sword has not arrived, it can already make the sword idiot feel such a great pressure, so who will that person be? Could it be that the head of the Sword Pavilion is in person?

The next moment, the old man's question was answered.

A fresh breeze blows across the sea.

Sunlight shines through the dark clouds.

A figure appeared above the sea.

The first thing that catches the eye is a pair of delicate embroidered shoes stepping on the sea, and then the white dress bathes in the sun and begins to drift away with the sea breeze, dancing in the wind.

It turned out to be a woman.

The long skirt is fluttering, covered with white gauze, and the ice blue eyes as deep as the sea water can't see emotions, realms, and ages.

She just stood there quietly, not even a sword, but the sword qi in the field was empty, and she couldn't create any pressure anymore.

"I didn't think it would be you. The knife idiot said coldly.

"What about me. The woman replied lightly, her voice cold and dusty.

got a response, the knife idiot Morey's face was slightly moved, a little jealous, a little excited, and a little trembling that couldn't be concealed.

The next moment, the momentum of his whole person climbed to the peak without concealment, and even the knife in his hand began to emit a frosty knife aura.

Those sword qi slowly spread, turning into a violent wind, rolling up countless seawater and sand dust around him, and then began to spin rapidly around his body.

From a distance, it looks like countless dense silk enclosing a large cocoon, the big cocoon is getting bigger and bigger, more and more terrifying, and the breath inside seems to be compressed to the extreme.

I don't know how long it took, but it seemed to be an instant, only a boom was heard, and the white cocoon formed by countless sword qi, sea water, and dust instantly exploded, turning into countless firefly-like points of light, dissipating between heaven and earth.

Among them, the aura exuded by the knife idiot Morey is completely different, eerie and terrifying, the eyes and skeletons that have long been blind are actually glowing with a touch of green light, and the whole body of the knife in his hand is even more vivid, from black to scarlet, narrow and weird, the arc at the top is vaguely bent into a semicircle, looking from a distance, it is like a ghost knife that is rumored to be a ghost knife of death.

If the original knife idiot Morey was like a fierce and incomparable sword cultivator, then at this moment it is like a terrible ghost crawling out of hell.

Yuan Sanjian only felt hairy all over his body, and scolded a monster. When Fu Zhen saw this scene, his eyes were gradually wrapped in shock.

Dao Kui Lin's secret heart method.

Ghost and God Law.

Legend has it that if you can really cultivate to the extreme, then you can borrow from the ghosts and gods, from the scene in front of you, it seems that the knife idiot Morey has successfully cultivated to the end of the ghost god method, if the knife idiot Morey has made up his mind to kill him with the power of thunder from the beginning, then he may not be able to live so long at all.

Just thinking of this, Fu Zhen was even more shocked by the young woman who was extremely casual from beginning to end.

The cold woman who couldn't see her age turned a blind eye to the changes in the knife idiot, as if she didn't see it at all, and just said calmly: "The outcasts of the Eastern Saint Continent Sword Kui Lin dare to make a move in my small bottle continent, it seems that the Shadow Hall gave you the courage." ”

"Aha. ”

The corners of the knife idiot Morey's mouth cracked into a hideous smile like a demon, full of fighting intent, his knees bent down to a great arc, and then instantly burst out, appearing directly above the woman's head.

Holding the ghost knife with both hands like a soul asking for his life, he smashed it on the head, and with that incomparably hard swing with terrifying might, a thousand cracks appeared in the sea of clouds in the sky, like a curtain being torn open from a huge opening.

The man laughed loudly, and his majestic voice was mighty, "Killing one is killing, killing two is also killing, it doesn't matter if you are in the Holy Realm, even if you are replaced by Liu Ziyang, it is still enough to stab in front of me." ”

At this time, Su Ruan, who had not moved, frowned slightly.

"Holy Realm?" Hearing these two words, Fu Zhen seemed to understand something instantly, and looked over with a look of horror.

Sword Pavilion.

Woman.

Sanctuary.

In six words, the origin of the woman has almost been revealed.

As the most powerful holy place in the world, the Sword Pavilion is full of words in the Small Bottle Continent, and in the final analysis, the reason is that there are four Saint Realm Sword Cultivators in the Sword Pavilion!

Although in the entire world, the most famous person may be the Sword Pavilion Liu Zhangjiao, or the disciple who is the number one disciple on the Dragon and Phoenix List.

But in the entire Tianhai Continent, everyone knew what a Saint Realm sword cultivator represented, and even more so knew how a female Saint Realm sword cultivator could be an unattainable existence.

Among them, Su Ruan, the master of the South Pavilion Pavilion, is a worldly female Saint Realm sword cultivator.

The only one.

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The knife that fell from the sky looked unremarkable.

There is no accompanying spiritual power, there is no terrible whistling sound breaking through the air, there is nothing, as if it is just a simple knife.

But no matter who knows, the power of this knife is definitely the strongest knife that knife idiot Morey can use now.

A sword silently broke through the sea of clouds above the woman's head, and slashed down with the posture of killing the Holy Realm Sword Cultivator.

And in the face of such a terrifying sword, the Pavilion Master of the South Pavilion, or Su Ruan, only raised his head slightly, and then stretched out his right hand.

Yes.

The sword was not drawn.

There is no dodge.

He didn't even use too much heaven and earth spiritual power.

It's just a matter of casually extending your right hand and ..... It was clenched into a fist.

A punch slammed it over.

Seeing this scene, not only Yuan Sanjian and Fu Zhen, but even the sword idiot couldn't help but feel a trace of anger.

Even if you are the only female Saint Realm sword cultivator in the world.

Even if you are Liu Ziyang's junior sister.

But how can it be so big?

The next moment

Su Ruan's fist collided with Morey's ghost knife.

A loud roar echoed across the shores of the small bottle island.

The powerful air pressure generated by the collision of the two drifted away from the very center.

Followed by.

The sea of clouds in the sky disappeared in an instant.

The sea under Su Ruan's feet began to break down, and a wave rolled up behind him, rolling backwards, like several dragons, rushing like the sea.

There was silence in the air.

Looking at the opponent's intact right fist, the knife idiot Morey had a ghostly look on his face, and muttered, "How is it possible...."

If Su Ruan came out with a sword.

If Su Ruan dodged his knife.

It is impossible for him to have such an incomprehensible emotion.

Jian Xiu is not a martial artist.

Where does this terrifying physical power come from?

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Lightly blocked the opponent's full force, but Su Ruan didn't have the slightest expression, just shook his right fist lightly, looking at the other party's horrified expression, with some disdain in his eyes that couldn't be concealed.

Su Ruan actually did a lot of shocking things on the mainland many years ago, but all of this was finally suppressed by the feats of Liu Ziyang and Wan Yi, so he was a little infamous.

Later, Su Ruan went to the Endless Demon Domain alone, and after a few years, after coming back, his temperament changed greatly, and then he closed the pass, and finally became the only female saint realm sword cultivator on the mainland.

However, in the Sword Pavilion back then, Su Ruan was the only one among the disciples of the Sword Pavilion who said nothing about it, and his status was extremely high, even Liu Ziyang and Wan Yi did not dare to provoke, the former was spoiled, and the latter was naturally a little cowardly.

After all, facing Su Ruan when he was young, he could even point his nose at Gu Luo during the gathering, and Li Xuhaiden was now a senior brother who existed in the Holy Realm, and even if he didn't agree with him, he would be chased and killed by the other party in the Sword Pavilion to the ends of the earth.

In other words, she is the most difficult person to provoke within the Sword Pavilion.

Whether it's temperament, or realm.

Coincidentally, Su Ruan's face at this moment was very calm from beginning to end, but his heart was already very cold.

Not only because the other party is a sword cultivator from Dao Kuilin, not only because the other party is from the Shadow Palace, but more importantly, the other party said before: "What if it is replaced by Liu Ziyang?"

Yes.

This sentence made Su Ruan frown.

Senior Brother Liu is very strong.

I'm still strong.

He can kill you.

So can I.

Who are you to say such things in front of me?

So Su Ruan clenched his fist again, without any warning, without any spiritual power fluctuations, and smashed towards the treasure knife simply and unpretentiously.

Yes.

No punches at people.

It's towards the ghost knife in the hands of the knife idiot.

The breeze blew across the hill, and the fist hit the blade.

There was another earth-shattering thunderclap, as if a thunderbolt had exploded from the center of the two men.

The powerful impact made the knife idiot fly back to the beach, looking at the trembling knife in his palm, his eyes were full of absurdity.

"Crazy, you're not a martial artist, and you still want to smash the sword in my hand with your fist?"

Many years ago, he had a fight with Su Ruan in the Sword Kuilin, and although Su Ruan was extremely strong in swordsmanship at that time, he did not have such an incomprehensible way of fighting at all.

A Saint Realm sword cultivator, who doesn't hold a sword, but fights the enemy with his fists, what is this doing?

However, without giving him time to think, Su Ruan came like a shadow, and he punched again.

On the beach.

The two of them faced each other with fists and swords, without the slightest fancy technique, as simple and direct as two young martial artists who had not yet achieved their cultivation.

One punch.

Another punch.

Fist to knife.

I saw that the unparalleled attacking and domineering knife idiot had no power to resist, and was forced to retreat one after another.

Looking at this scene, Yuan Sanjian's face was sluggish.

For the first time, as if he had discovered a new world, he almost knelt on his knees to watch this scene.

Why can a woman be so strong?

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