The sky is light, and the wind is cold.

At the top of the peak, on the rooftop, a battle of wind and clouds is staged.

Everyone saw that Wang Zishan was the first to jump into the air and fall into the roof ice floe. Huangfu Zefang and the others followed, and the three figures slid down in other directions, forming a quadruple to confront Chishang.

Ximen Yu lightly swept over Chu Xiu and the two who had not moved, and his body slowly stepped on the water, stepping on the water without ripples, and standing on the ice cubes was as light as floating hair.

There seemed to be a breeze blowing, fluttering the hair and clothes of the five people, but everyone present could see that it was an aura that was agitating. Those with advanced skills can even clearly perceive the strength gushing out of the bodies of the five people, just like the tide is overflowing and scrambling.

"Do it!"

Ximen Yu's footsteps stopped, and the four of them attacked together. Although they have joined forces temporarily, they are both military electors, and they still keep their minds on being wary of their companions.

The four killing machines flashed from four directions at the same time, and outsiders couldn't help but sweat for Ximen Yu. There is no doubt about his strength, but which of the other four is not the pride of the sky?

"Boom!"

Ximen Yu was expressionless, but he didn't hide his clumsy shot, and he made a move with all his might.

The immortal soul came out of the sheath, and in an instant, the sharp golden sound, and countless sword qi in the air condensed, turning into essence and enveloping the four of them.

Between breaths, the five of them fought, and the sword light and figure flickered and interspersed, and it was impossible to see the afterimage and the real body. The sharp air was shattered violently, and it was impossible to distinguish between the killing and the air.

Everyone saw that the sky was full of sword rain rushing out of the rooftop, and the broken space was scattered in all directions. Above the pool, the air flow is violent and sharp, and it is practiced in a row under the swaying of the human figure, and it explodes when it touches, leaving behind the roar of the Dao.

Soon, Ximen Yu was besieged in the middle, and the masters of the Quartet made a move together. Behind the four of them, the water in the pool rose into the air like a white wave, and the tip of the wave turned into a dense blade, following the weapon in his hand and waiting for the opportunity to move. Wang Zishan is defenseless, the glazed gold body is shining, and the claws are like hooks.

Seeing that everyone was holding their breath and paying full attention, Ling Hu Linglong couldn't help but take a step forward, gently stretched out his little hand and was beaten down by Si Quan.

"This is sword qi, you don't want it anymore?"

"Awesome! It looks like snow!"

Si Quan was speechless, silently propped up the air shield to protect the strange woman, and reluctantly left the rooftop.

"Hey, how about we bet again?"

"What else do you have to lose?"

"I'll bet for another two months, and if you lose, the previous bet will be written off. ”

"You're calculating, two months and three months?"

"Bet or not, if you don't bet, the previous one will be invalid!"

"If you want to play, I'll accompany you, who do you want to bet on this time to win?"

"Of course..."

Linghu Linglong took it for granted that Ximen Yu would definitely lose, and the sudden change on the field made her dumbfounded.

Ximen Yu, who was besieged by the Quartet, suddenly raised a sword, and the water in the pool rose upheavily, condensing thousands of ice swords to attack from all sides. In an instant, the confrontation exploded, and the water sprayed through the air, and was cut by the edge.

In an instant, the space within a radius of 100 zhang vibrate, and a whistling sound sounded out of thin air.

In the midst of the contemplation and color change, the sword qi in the distance was formed, like a flying snow frozen in the air, suddenly spinning, and all of them flew together in the heart.

"Get down!"

The Emperor reminded loudly, Si Quan's lightning speed brought Linghu Linglong back to Li Su and the others, and protected the women to look up, and a blank shadow rushed by, like a meteor passing by. It is clearly close at hand, and it seems to come from the horizon, shining on the rooftop in winter.

"Bang bang!!"

The rain of swords struck, and it was easy to penetrate the seats, and sparks flashed on the shields of the strong on all sides. Running to the target, the surging water splash is pervasive, and the water splash is cut into mist. And in the mist, the roar exploded, and the battle was fierce and unusual.

The rain of swords was almost endless, and the indiscriminate bombardment was very fierce. Maybe it was Ximen Yu's hand, and all the sword shadows stopped abruptly.

Time stood still, the air froze, and everyone was nervous to see the scene shrouded in clear mist. Li Yong also seemed to be impatient, and with one palm, he dispersed the fog, and the situation on the rooftop was clear at a glance.

There was not a drop of water left in the half-zhang deep pool, and the five figures were still standing. The difference is that Ximen Yu's clothes are flat and his breath is as usual. The other four people, their cloaks were ragged, their breath was short, and there were blood stains on the corners of their mouths.

"I bet on Ximen Yu to win!"

Seeing the situation clearly, Ling Hu Linglong screamed, but no one paid attention.

Ximen Yu's ability was beyond everyone's expectations.

"Sword Cultivation, is it really strong?"

Everyone looked at each other and gasped, and saw a figure strike again.

——It's Wang Zishan, the metallic internal force is consumed, and his wind attribute exercises take over.

"I'm here to help you!"

is worthy of being a proud man, knowing that Ximen Yu is powerful, Chu Xiu and the two of them do not retreat but advance. I couldn't bear to bully him more and watch the battle from the sidelines, so I realized that I was very wrong.

"You're not my opponent!"

Ximen Yu was indifferent and unchanged, and the same sentence that was clearly emotionless was arrogant in the eyes of everyone before, but now it sounds so humble.

"Buzz!"

The three of them joined forces without sparing, Ximen Yu responded with the same expression, the battle was about to break out, and the sword light and sword shadow depicted Fanghua.

In an instant, a tornado rose from the ground, and stratus clouds came in all directions. The fog floated and the dust fluttered. Ximen Yu is a heavenly immortal, carrying mixed rainbows and thousands of ways, rolling all over the world. Chu Xiu and the others were gods on the ground, stirring up huge waves for thousands of feet, swallowing the sky and the earth. The two sides do not give in to each other, and the sky is dark, and the sun and the moon are dark.

On the stage, the old man was admiring: If you have a son like this, the human race is thriving! Your peers are sighing: If you are like this, your life will not be in vain! Si Quan is appreciating, and watching the play for free is really wonderful!

"Bang bang!"

At some point, a few muffled voices came out of the dust. The person with advanced internal strength smiled bitterly, and sure enough. Those with shallow internal force look around, what is going on inside?

Those who don't know how to use internal force urgently ask: "Why did you stop and stop fighting?"

Si Quan was speechless for a while, his big hand held the woman's small hand, and mobilized the opponent's internal force along the exercises. Linghu Linglong immediately saw that the victory in the dust had been decided.

Wang Zishan and the others knelt and sat inconsistently, their faces were pale and their breath was weak, and they were all injured. Ximen Yu was proudly independent, his hair was scattered in a bun, and his white clothes were scarred, only a slight injury.

"Yay! he wins again, you lose!"

"Don't play tricks, you didn't finish what you said just now, are you betting on him to win?"

"I don't care, I just didn't say it on purpose, if you love me, you must know what I didn't finish!"

Si Quan disdained to quarrel with the other party, and saw Ximen Yu turn around expressionlessly, and actually walked straight to the human emperor. Everyone is convinced, and the other party has proved with his actions that he does have the qualifications to challenge the emperor.

"Wait, there's another one!"

A coquettish shout attracted everyone's attention, which made Fox Linglong startled, she was just arguing with Si Quan but playing a little fun, how did she know that it would cause such a big reaction?

Each of these eyes is backed by a top powerhouse. How did Linghu Linglong stand it? Frightened, she hid behind Si Quan and pushed the man out of the seat.

Everyone's eyes turned to Si Quan, as seniors, they couldn't pull down their face, and it was better to say if they won, otherwise it would be even more embarrassing to lose in the hands of juniors. There is only one of the eight challengers left, and it is really unreasonable for him not to make a move.

"Quan'er, it's up to you in the end!"

Knowing the details of Si Quan, Li Qingcang took the opportunity to add fuel to the fire, wanting to attribute the credit for the defeat of Ximen Yu to Si Quan. In normal times, almost no one on the field hopes that Si Quan will win, but at this moment, it is only up to him.

Si Quan stood for a long time, and for the first time, he felt the expectant eyes from all sides. He was never afraid to fight Ximen Yu, regardless of whether he won or lost. However, he felt pressure, even panic, at this moment. He was not worried about being defeated or injured by Ximen Yu, but the ardent expectation of everyone made him panic.

It's just that in the face of Ximen Yu, what if he becomes the emperor of the people? In the face of the catastrophe of the human race, he is just a gangster boy who does not learn and has no skills, how can He De lead the human race to defeat the two enemy clans? Is he really so capable? Where did he get the time? A group of delicate wives at home are looking forward to the stars and the moon and looking forward to him coming home, if he becomes the emperor of the people, there will be no time for the family.

All the thoughts were just lightning and flint, and Si Quan quickly made a decision. Almost as Li Qingcang's words fell, he jumped under the rooftop.

"I'm really sorry, brother-in-law, your majesty for today is over!"

Ximen Yu frowned slightly, and the title of Si Quan reminded him that in his life, there had been unforgettable women.

Not noticing the slight change in Ximen Yu's expression, the corners of Si Quan's mouth were lightly raised, and he danced with one hand, flashing out the emerald green token like a trick. The next moment, the mutation startled everyone.

"Buzz!!"

The moment the token appeared, the human emperor sword inserted in the stone trough shook suddenly. In front of everyone's eyes, a golden light bloomed, the stone trough shattered, and the Human Emperor Sword turned into light and shadow and flew into the air. The token broke free from Si Quan's hands and flew desperately to fuse with the Human Emperor Sword!

"Is this... Kenshin?"

"Yes, it's Kenshin, the Human Emperor Kenshin!"

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The seats stood one after another, their eyes widened and their bodies trembled, and their hearts were overflowing with excitement. How many years have passed, but I didn't expect that the Human Emperor Sword would have the moment to return to the top!

"Boom!"

Without warning, dark clouds converged in the clear sky, and lightning and thunder thundered on the top of the mountain. Between the lightning and light, the golden and green lights and shadows were entangled, resisting the heavenly power together.

"Heavenly Thunder Forging, the Human Emperor Sword is back!"

Li Yong couldn't help shouting, now that the catastrophe has descended, and the Human Emperor Sword has returned, it is tantamount to a Dinghai God Needle.

"Cut, a fake, what's there to be excited about!"

Just learned the origin of the Human Emperor Sword, Ling Hu Linglong sneered at everyone's earnest feelings. The real Thousand Changing Heavenly Monarch is still in the hands of her man, and of course she disdains artificial substitutes.

However, the scene on the field still amazed her.

It can be seen with the naked eye that thunderclouds suddenly formed, crackling and flashing, and rolling thunder shook the top of the mountain. The lightning slanted down, striking the ground with a shock, and the stone dust was filled, and the golden and green light and shadow slowly merged.

"Boom!!"

Another lightning bolt struck and plunged straight into the crowd's seats, and everyone was shocked when they saw this. This blow did not send dust to the ground, but the wooden seat quickly sprouted.

"Okay, it's the thunder against the sky, and the divine sword fusion has been successful!"

"It's not good, it's a thunderbolt!"

The overjoyed crowd reacted immediately, and retreated without saying a word. Si Quan and the others didn't know what to do, but another thunderbolt fell, and Tang Liubin, who was stunned in place, was struck by lightning.

"Wow!!"

The lightning flashed, and the sound of the baby crying reached everyone's ears. Si Quan looked at it, and was immediately frightened: where Tang Liubin was, he didn't know where to go, and a baby crawled out of the clothes on the ground.

"This... Is it a thunderbolt?"

Linglong Ling was stunned, and his eyes were full of disbelief. Si Quan quickly reacted, looked around for shelter, and saw an old man rushing towards the seat next to him, so he took the first step and lifted it above his head.

"Lean in!"

Si Quan woke up a few women with a loud shout, and hurriedly squeezed under the seats. The thunder and lightning were endless, making Fox Linglong's heart palpitate, and he glanced at a group of other people who were doing the same, and suddenly laughed: "Look, do they look like they have a big green hat on their heads?"

"Seriously, you hold it!"

"No, you flowery man, I'm green enough, what if I get struck by lightning?"

The power is magnificent, forcibly let the woman hold the seat, and the body rushes towards the sword of the human emperor!