The Wudang disciple sword on Ye Xiaodie's waist had been unsheathed by half an inch, and ordinary people didn't feel anything, but the hearts of Zen idiots, Sima Xing and others were all shocked.

They all thought that Ye Xiaodie's donkey skills were poor, and no one who was going to watch the excitement would have thought that Ye Xiaodie would have such a ability.

Ye Xiaodie held the disciple's sword that had not yet been unsheathed, and was silent, but Rao was like this, and the Zen idiot did not dare to act rashly.

Before entering the hometown, Ye Xiaodi had returned to Wudang Mountain to ask Li Taibai for advice, and the old and the young confronted each other in Siguo Peak for a day and a night, and finally Li Taibai compromised and taught Ye Xiaodi a sword.

When he was in his hometown, Ye Xiaodi resisted the urge to draw his sword at several moments of life and death.

Holding the disciple's sword with half an inch out of its sheath, Ye Xiaodi smiled at the Zen idiot, and then took out the sword.

The Zen idiot was startled and hurriedly dodged, but Ye Xiaodi's overwhelming arrival made the Zen idiot unavoidable.

"Amitabha!"

The Zen idiot shouted the Buddha's name, and the robe instantly agitated.

The golden bell jar, the mastery of Tianyin Temple, is just a little different from other people's golden bell jars.

In the protective body, the Zen idiot King Kong is angry, and the mud bodhisattva still has three points of anger, how can he be beaten all the time?

"This Ye Xiaodish is amazing, it actually forced the Zen idiot master to use the big Buddhist scriptures!"

Although the strength is not good, there are many knowledgeable people among the visitors. are all well-known legends on the rivers and lakes, how can anyone not know the ability to become famous?

The sword qi rushed in, but before the sword move arrived, the skin of the Zen idiot's whole person turned golden.

The sword qi emitted by Ye Xiaodi was blocked by the Zen idiot's body protection qi, and it didn't seem to have changed much, but the sound of gold and iron colliding in the air made people's scalps tingle.

"Master, you've lost!"

The disciple's sword was unsheathed, and Ye Xiaodi stabbed straight into the chest of the Zen idiot.

When he met Yusheng Gongzi, Ye Xiaodie wanted to draw his sword but the sword didn't come out, when he met the Yan Demon Old Monster, Ye Xiaodie wanted to draw his sword but didn't get it, and when he met the Ten Thousand Demon Ancestor, Ye Xiaodie still wanted to draw his sword, but it was useless.

Now, standing in front of Ye Xiaodie is a Zen idiot.

In the old garden, he did not draw his sword three times, and the killing intent accumulated by the disciple's sword was already full.

Flying straight stab, knowledgeable people can see that Ye Xiaodie's use is just the most ordinary Wudang disciple sword style. Not to mention whether it is subtle or not, Ye Xiaodie's trick alone can be used even by old people and children who don't know martial arts.

Many people don't understand how Ye Xiaodi dares to speak out, but looking at the appearance of a Zen idiot, it seems that Ye Xiaodie's sword is very powerful.

Li Taibai is a once-in-a-millennium kendo genius, who has been practicing swords for a hundred years, and finally taught Ye Xiaodi a sword on Siguo Peak.

Ye Xiaodie's sword was realized by Li Taibai after a hundred years of cultivation, Ye Xiaodie swung out the sword, and then took Li Taibai's century-old sword path, how can others resist?

"My Buddha is compassionate!"

The Zen idiot drank in a low voice, and a punch slammed directly into Ye Xiaodi.

"Master, be careful!"

Ye Xiaodie shouted.

After thinking about it, Ye Xiaodi once asked Li Taibai what the name of this move was, and Li Taibai told Ye Xiaodi that this sword was invincible in the world.

At that time, Ye Xiaodi was still laughing at the old man for not being ashamed, and it was not until this moment that Ye Xiaodi went out with all his strength to make his sword, and Ye Xiaodie suddenly felt a sense of pride in his heart.

In this world, who can stop my sword?

Between the lightning and flint, Ye Xiaodie's sword turned around, and he did not stab the heart of the Zen idiot.

Poof-

Before the Zen idiot's fist touched Ye Xiaodi, his left arm was separated from his body.

Everyone was in an uproar, and when everyone looked at Ye Xiaodie, they couldn't help but gasp and retreat, only Li Wan and Chi Luo Yingmeng looked at Ye Xiaodie's eyes full of light, and Li Junyan applauded even more, as if he regarded the surroundings as a theater teahouse.

Ye Xiaodie's sword not only defeated the Zen idiot, but also separated Xiao Tianxuan and the others.

"It's really more popular than people! Senior brother, do you guess how many streets I was thrown off?"

The Zen idiot's arm was abolished, and this fight could not be fought, Li Maogong leaned on Fu Xiao's shoulder, covered his face and pretended to be in pain.

"A big lonely peak!"

Fu Xiao hehe, the reason why his own junior brother is out of breath is the same as their ability, Fu Xiao looked at Ye Xiaodi and was happy.

"If I knew that you had such good swordsmanship, I would have saved myself from the fatigue of traveling. I still have something to do, farewell!"

Xiao Tianxuan put the sword into the sheath, and before Ye Xiaodi could open his mouth to thank him, the person was gone.

Luo Xingchen stood with his sword in his hand, as if he was thinking about whether he could block Ye Xiaodie's sword that cut off the arm of the Zen idiot.

Ye Xiaodi stood quietly in place, no one knew if he would swing a second sword, and no one dared to approach.

"When we meet again, I hope you can use that sword with all your might. Whoever kills Ye Xiaodi today, I will kill him. ”

Luo Xingchen slowly retracted his sword, and the whole person disappeared in a second, no one could be sure whether Luo Xingchen really disappeared, but his whole person disappeared in front of everyone's eyes.

Sima Xing and the others were embarrassed, a good demon killing conference was anticlimactic, they thought they could catch the eagle, but they never wanted the eagle to peck at it.

"Ye Xiaodie, you are really lucky! How about giving you another fame and fortune!"

Sima Xing has a high posture that does not want to deal with the juniors in the rivers and lakes.

After listening to Sima Xing's words, many people hummed and agreed, they were all mixed with the rivers and lakes, since Sima Xing had found a step for everyone, how could he waste the kindness of the old-timers!

"In Taihelou, my predecessors hurt my master because of the Taibai Eight Swords, and they looked up to the sky and called me my uncle's name. ”

Ye Xiaodi was holding his disciple's sword, and his eyes were fierce when he looked at Sima Xing.

"The old-timers are kind-hearted, and they didn't come to take Ye Xiaodie's life just now. ”

Ye Xiaodi suddenly laughed.

"The kindness of the old-timers Ye Xiaodi is understood, the fame and fortune are accepted, and the juniors are arrogant, and they want to practice the lives of their predecessors. ”

Taibai's eight swords hung in the air, and Ye Xiaodi raised his sword.

"Where did you get your faith?"

Sima Xing snorted coldly, even though Ye Xiaodie's sword could change the color of heaven and earth, even if Ye Xiaodie cut off the arm of the Zen idiot with one sword, Sima Xing didn't believe that the cultivation of the Zen idiot did not cause any harm to Ye Xiaodie.

"Sima's predecessor is an elder from the imposing Ethereal Zhai, even if he is out of the Ethereal Zhai now, he is also a well-known senior master in the rivers and lakes, I think we are three brothers joining forces, and the seniors don't care!"

Li Maogong and Fu Xiao walked to Ye Xiaodie's side, before Sima Xing said that there is no need to talk about the morality of the rivers and lakes to eliminate demons, but at this time, Li Maogong also buckled a big hat for Sima Xing, and then returned the routine as it was.

Sima Xing's head was big for a while, originally Fu Xiao and Li Maogong were enough for Sima Xing to have a headache, but now with a Ye Xiaodi who was in the limelight, Sima Xing clenched his fists, did not speak or act, as if it was a sculpture.

"Hey, are you still going to see a show?"

Li Guan sat on the horse and looked around, the two thousand private soldiers may be helpless against people like Sima Xing and Luo Xingchen, but they are still very handy as cleaners......