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The huge crow stretched out its huge claws and grabbed at Zhou An below, its sharp claws carrying a cold light. There is a faint chirping of crows, making it impossible to calm down.

Zhou An's figure was grabbed by the claws, and he was worried about the dream. Wuxiang looked at the battle very calmly, the person who signed the contract. It's getting more and more incomprehensible, it's really troublesome.

There are few crows that have turned into giant crows, and they sense that something is wrong. The figure quickly became smaller, and I saw that what I was holding in my hand was clearly just a wooden sword.

In the void, Zhou An's figure appeared behind the early crow.

The middle finger and index finger of the right hand are placed side by side, and one finger is pointed. The wings behind the crow were too late to block, and the sword finger was firmly pointed at the back of the crow squire.

Zhou An hit the point, and the whole person quickly retreated behind him. Without the slightest hesitation, the wooden sword roared and broke free from Crow Shao's palm.

"Ah, you ......," the crow screamed

Countless small swords began to grow on the entire body. The black wings fell like raindrops to the top of the mountain.

Zhou An exhaled lightly, this big demon is really very difficult. Speed plus illusion, and finally attack with the body of a great demon.

After a set of combos, there are not many second-grade grandmasters of the human race who can catch them. Crow Shao's face was ugly, and he didn't say anything cruel and left the top of the mountain.

In the western pavilion, the face of the girl in colorful clothes was a little solemn. The strength of this human race is still above her estimates, and it is not so easy to defeat.

"I lost, this man's strength. It's much stronger than what Qunfang said with jealousy, so you have to be more careful. Raven Shao said softly

The girl in colorful clothes nodded slightly, and things were getting more and more interesting.

Zhou An stood on the top of the mountain, looking around without the intention of retreating. This group of young people of the demon clan is really good at playing, and they block themselves here to let me practice.

......

In the northern stone pavilion, Black Heart looked at his upper six clans. The golden lion pretended to be pensive and did not open his eyes. The wolf boy of the wolf clan and the leopard boy of the leopard clan are having a heated discussion, and it seems that they are not ready to make a move.

As a member of the Xiaotian clan who had a little friendship with Kunlun, Xiao Jiuyou pretended not to see the black heart's signal. What are you kidding, this Kunlun sword cultivator didn't even come out with a natal flying sword.

God knows what level his flying swords and spells have been practiced. It's really a shame to lose more and win less by going up by yourself, and to be a shame for your own family.

In the pavilion in the south, the strong man looked at the lower six clans beside him. It's all some barely strong guys, it's really unlucky.

The horse clan has few horses and is good at speed. It's a pity that when he came, it was obviously inferior to Zhou An's swordsmanship, so it could be ruled out.

Niu Feng's strength is very great, and it is nothing more than himself. It's just that in the beast tide not long ago, Niu Feng was obviously not Zhou An's opponent.

Yang Shao has already lost to the other party, in his own camp. In addition to himself, I am afraid that only the girl of the deer clan can have a chance of winning.

The Antlered Maiden stood up and said softly, "I'll go, or our demon clan will lose face." ”

Before the girl could finish speaking, a figure had already appeared on the top of the mountain.

The girl took a look at it and sat down anew. With a look of watching a good show, Xiang Shao exhaled lightly.

On the top of the mountain, a white jade dressed in white and holding a paper fan. Standing on the top of the mountain, began a lot of Zhou'an.

Sensing Zhou An's breath, he smiled bitterly. It's really watching, and you can't detect the horror. With only this sword intent, the demon clan's great demons who have not survived the thunder tribulation are inferior to the other party.

Zhou An felt a faint sword intent appear, and it disappeared like lightning. Slowly raised his head, although the battle was fierce, but it didn't cost much mana.

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"In the white jade of the lower rat clan, he is good at swordsmanship. A simple sword competition is not interesting, so let's compete in the sword formation. Bai Yu said softly

Zhou An stood up and arched his hand and said, "The sword of the demon clan, I am still looking forward to it. ”

Bai Yu laughed, the strength of the rat clan ranked last among the middle three clans. In order to survive, there are a lot of things, such as the martial arts of the human race.

Zhou An thrust the wooden sword into the bluestone on the top of the mountain, and the entire sword body sank into the bluestone.

The fan in Bai Yu's hand turned into a three-inch small sword. It is as white as jade, and there is a faint trace of sword intent on it.

He is the young master of the rat clan, and of course the name is not obtained casually. When Bai Yu took out the sword in his hand, his entire temperament had changed greatly.

A sharp momentum emanated from his body. A sword intent that devoured all things appeared, and there was a faint hint of excitement when the sword intent on Zhou An's body appeared.

"I've been practicing swords for 200 years, and I've never gone all out. You have to be careful, haha. Bai Yu said softly

Five flying swords appeared beside Zhou An, each of which was extremely agile. The black heart who saw it frowned, and the strength of this sword cultivator was even more terrifying.

The white jade body turned into a white smoke and attached to the small white sword. The little sword flew towards Zhou An slowly, and Qingmeng was a little puzzled.

Zhou An's expression suddenly changed drastically, and he approached with the small white sword. His five flying swords were shocked to be uncontrollable.

Seeing the small white sword attacking, Zhou An was in a hurry. With his right hand stretched out, five small swords were fished out of his hand. The whole person flew into the sky, and it was better to be cautious if things were not clear.

"Nine Days of Moonset"

A round of full moon sword qi appeared, strange and unpredictable. It's just that when the sword qi touched the distance of the white flying sword, the sword qi dissipated strangely.

If it weren't for Zhou An's very clever control of sword intent, he wouldn't have noticed the weirdness of the little sword.

The black heart on the top of the mountain smiled, in the fifteen clans. The combat power can be on par with him, the lion, the green light, and the elephant are few. In terms of wisdom, those who can be on par with him, Qianqian, Jiuyou, and Baiyu.

Among them, the one who put the most pressure on him was Bai Yu, a peer who had too many secrets. The whole person is in a fog, which is impossible to see.

Just like the battle situation in front of him, he first secretly laid out the phantom array. And then use the talent supernatural power to devour the sword intent, this kind of idea can only be thought up by Bai Yu.

"Fireball"

Zhou An's face changed slightly, and the formula changed.

A fist-sized fireball appeared, the young man of the demon clan. The ability is a little weird, and I can't see any flaws.

The fireball was unexpectedly swallowed by the small sword, and Zhou Anyou released a sword aura. It's just that it's still devoured by the small sword, and there is no reaction.

The sword qi is useless, and the flying sword is uncontrollable. Even the spell was incapacitated, and Zhou An was a little anxious.

"It's an illusion, you have to break it first. Wuxiang's words sounded in Zhou An's ears

Illusion, Zhou An was stunned. His soul is strong, and his sword intent is stronger. How could he not detect the illusion, Zhou An's face was solemn.

The black dragon crawled out of Zhou An's cuffs with one claw. slapped on Zhou An's head, Zhou An snorted.

The red flying sword in the dantian flew out by itself. Transformed into a tall figure, Wuxiang frowned slightly.

The tall figure grabbed Zhou An and disappeared in place.

The little white sword suddenly stopped, and for a moment it seemed like a mirror shattered. Everyone was slightly stunned, and when they looked at it again.

The situation changed drastically, and Zhou An disappeared. The little white sword vanished. Instead, there was a white rat that ate round with its mouth wide open.

Crow Shao smiled bitterly, and his whole body ached for a while. This white jade of the rat clan is still so smart.