Meng Xuan summoned a disciple and whispered in his ear.

The disciple nodded yes, then turned around and ran into the Divine Sword Pavilion,

After a while, I saw ten strong men with big shoulders and round waists jumping out, each holding something in their hands.

Or a sword case, or a knife and axe.

There are all kinds of types, and they are very complete.

Meng Xuan stood in front of the strong man, pointing at a sword with a jade staff that was shining with cold light.

With a slightly proud expression, he said: "This white jade knife, the knife is six feet and one inch long, light and thin like cicada wings, weighing about one hundred and seven catties, and it is cast by the cold jade of the thousand-year-old snow-capped mountain. ”

"Hey, this is the white jade knife treasured by the Divine Sword Pavilion?"

"The flow of divine patterns is indeed a rare treasure soldier. ”

"Being able to turn a piece of cold jade into a weapon that blows hair and breaks hair, this Divine Sword Pavilion has some means. ”

......

Among the onlookers, there were several monks who knew the goods, and when they saw the white jade knife, they all sighed.

Meng Xuan didn't introduce too much, and stared at Xia Tu proudly.

Indeed, some words come out of the mouth of others more convincing than they do himself.

Xia Tu sneered, waved his sleeves, and walked up with Shi Shiran.

It just so happened that a gust of wind swept by, and his clothes fluttered, as if an immortal had descended into the world.

What a pretty boy in the turbid world!

Ling Caiwei's eyes fluttered, and she looked at Xia Tu with interest, as if she was curious about what he would do.

Xia Tu walked in front of the white jade knife, only to feel a burst of cold air gushing, and the sudden drop in temperature made him feel a little uncomfortable.

Stretch out your slender fingers and flick your fingers on the knife surface.

Bite!

The sound is crisp and endless.

"It's a treasure knife indeed. Xia Tu praised.

Hearing Xia Tu's words of admiration, Meng Xuan sneered in his heart.

This time, he deliberately took out the treasures in the Wancheng Divine Sword Pavilion, and there were two reasons for this.

The first of these is, Liwei.

was just frustrated by Ling Caiwei, forcing him to dismiss several new disciples in front of others.

Wancheng is the center of the entire northwest of the Qin Kingdom, and as soon as this news comes out, it is conceivable that the reputation of the Divine Sword Pavilion will definitely be affected.

Although Feifengwei is powerful, but even the disciples of his own sect can't keep the sect, those who want to join will inevitably have doubts.

The second is to vent the air.

Meng Xuan broke his son's limbs with his own hands, even if he could be healed in the future, it would have a greater or lesser impact on his future cultivation.

He didn't dare to do anything to Ling Caiwei, but Xia Tu was different.

This kid jumped out by himself, and Meng Xuan just let out a sulk.

Do you want to be a hero?

This time it will definitely make him unable to survive, and he will not be able to die.

Meng Xuan thought viciously in his heart, and the expression on his face gradually became perverted.

Xia Tu took a step back and continued: "It's a pity, it's flashy, it's just a thing to worship as a guard of honor." ”

"You ......"

Meng Xuan's chest was stuffy, and the proud divine soldier was said to be a useless ornament, which was annoying!

"Eh, this axe is good, what's famous?"

Xia Tu pointed to a blood-red long-handled axe and asked curiously.

"Hmph, this is a mixed axe, splitting mountains and breaking mountains, but Er'er. ”

Meng Xuan held back his anger and did not attack, but the professional smile on his face was a little unbearable.

"Well, that's good. The axe is hard, and the treasure light is hidden in it, good thing. ”

Xia Tu nodded frequently, undisguised praise in his mouth.

"It's a pity that these giant soldiers are too cumbersome, otherwise my disciple wouldn't have had so much trouble chopping wood. ”

As soon as these words came out, the crowd of onlookers let out a laugh.

Such a divine soldier was said by Xia Tu that it could only be used to chop wood.

Hearing the laughter, Meng Xuan's smile disappeared completely.

"This silver spear also looks extraordinary, how can you explain it?"

Meng Xuan glanced at him deeply, exhaled a breath of turbidity, and said in a cold voice: "Your Excellency humiliates my Divine Sword Pavilion like this, you are not afraid of inviting death?"

"I'm just telling the truth, is that wrong?"

Xia Tu looked aggrieved.

"Your Majesty is young, and this ability to reverse black and white is skillful. ”

Meng Xuan shouted with a dark face, then clasped his fists and saluted Ling Caiwei, and then turned around to scan the crowd of onlookers.

"Ling Dutong, and everyone here, it was this little brother who first proposed a bet, and now he has not taken out his divine weapon for a long time, but has slandered my Divine Sword Pavilion more, and if he does anything rude, please be a witness. ”

He looked at Xia Tu: "This is not my Divine Sword Pavilion bullying. ”

Meng Xuan's expression was awe-inspiring, and when he saw Xia Tu's movements, his face was already as black as the bottom of a pot.

I saw Xia Tu holding a sword full of cold light, and danced a few times like a monkey, and his nondescript appearance was very ridiculous.

"Your Excellency, is it really easy for me to be deceived in the Sword Pavilion?!"

Xia Tu put down the sword and turned back to Sun Laohan.

"Uncle, let's go, these so-called divine soldiers are all in vain, which is really disappointing. ”

Everyone immediately booed, thinking that this person would make a good judgment and would definitely attract divine soldiers and have a wonderful duel.

But he flinched.

Ling Caiwei is beautiful and slightly wrinkled, is this guy just a fame-seeker?

"Stop!"

Meng Xuan's jade staff swept away, and the solid ground was punched into a deep ravine.

Xia Tu was not afraid, and said calmly: "Is Shopkeeper Meng sure you want me to make a bet?"

"Hugh talks nonsense. ”

Xia Tu spread out his hands, slowly walked under a willow tree on the side of the road, and reached out to break off a wicker stick.

With a smile on the corner of his mouth, he said as he paced towards Meng Xuan.

"This is the magic weapon in the hands of Guanyin Master, named the creation of willow branches, seven leaves, two feet and seven inches long, weighing less than three taels, splitting the mountain and breaking the mountain, but Erer. Stimulate the five-color divine light with vitality, and it can shatter the sky even more. ”

Xia Tu pulled off the leaves on the willow branches one by one with his hands, and only seven were left.

The onlookers had black lines on their faces, please, this broken willow branch was broken off by us who watched you break it off with our own eyes.

Is it okay to avoid others if you lie about trouble?

Meng Xuan laughed angrily at Xia Tu's actions, this kid, could it be that he was so scared that he lost his mind?

"Haha, is he here to seek death?"

"A broken willow branch can be blown into the sky by him......"

"If he can win the game with this willow branch, I will eat all the trees in the city. ”

Xia Tu slowly paced in front of the white jade knife, raised the willow branch, and the soft and tough willow branch lightly hit the white jade knife.

Syllable!

There was a crisp sound, and the originally noisy street fell silent in an instant.

The crowd of onlookers opened their mouths wide and looked incredulous.

Shattered!

With a blow from the willow branch, the white jade knife forged by the thousand-year-old cold jade was torn into a pile of tatters.

Xia Tu secretly breathed a sigh of relief, the reason why he walked over slowly, and even talked nonsense, was to delay time to use his strengthening skills.

Aggrandizement!

He silently strengthened the willow branch in his hand again.

Originally, he was still a little worried about whether the willow branches that were folded casually could withstand dozens of reinforcements.

Cautious at first, he later realized that his worries were clearly unnecessary.

The mechanical power in his body absorbed part of the power of the Heavenly Thunder, and now this Heavenly Thunder Power maintained the indestructible form of the willow branch, and it could be strengthened to the fullest.

After Xia Tu smashed the white jade knife, he smashed several divine weapons one after another.

Listening to the crisp cracking sound, Meng Xuan felt that his heart was dripping blood.

He hurriedly shouted, "Stop! We're testing the weapon, and you're using secret techniques to cheat?"

As he spoke, he used his vitality, intending to let Xia Tu's blood spill in the sky.

"Wait. Which eye did you see me using the Secret Technique?" Xia Tu shrugged his shoulders and said, "Since you think I used the Secret Technique, then someone else will come here." ”

After saying that, he threw the willow branch to the girl who had spoken before.

The girl's guard received the willow branch with a curious expression.

Xia Tu saluted and said, "I'm tired of the girl." By the way, please don't use Genki yet. At the end he shouted his commands.

The girl turned her head to look at Ling Caiwei, and Ling Caiwei tapped her chin.

With the consent of her boss, the girl immediately ran to the Divine Sword Pavilion excitedly, and then the voices that broke Meng Xuan's heart sounded one after another, like a nightmare.

And Xia Tu's smiling face made him grit his teeth even more.

Just when everyone was amazed and shocked, Xia Tu quietly left with Sun Laohan.

Pretending to be like the wind, always with me.

Xia Tu thought so.

He left with Sun Laohan, but the legend about him swept through the city like a hurricane.

The genius craftsman, with willow branches, shattered the divine soldiers of the Divine Sword Pavilion, which is amazing.