"Explain?" Fairy Luo said in a disdainful tone, "There is nothing to explain, I never need to explain to anyone." "A look of pride.

This sentence is very unexpected.

It's even more surprising.

No one expected that Fairy Luo would be so strong.

Everyone present looked at Fairy Luo like a fool, and even discussed in private, this Kunlun faction is afraid that he is arrogant and domineering on weekdays, and today he dares to behave so indiscriminately in the Treasure Pavilion, and he doesn't look at where it is.

Tang Lan was also thoughtful, looking at the situation in front of him without saying anything, but he didn't open his mouth to persuade him.

He naturally knew how powerful the power of the Treasure Pavilion was, and he naturally understood the strength of the Kunlun faction, and compared to the former, he wanted to see how the Kunlun faction was deflated.

The pavilion master smiled instead of being angry, "Okay, very good." It seems that my Treasure Pavilion has been quiet for a long time on the rivers and lakes, so that no one cares about today's status. ”

The words seem to be calm, but in fact, anger has ignited, and it is about to erupt.

"Since this is the case, then let the old man see how strong the Holy Son of the Kunlun Sect is, who is so arrogant in my Treasure Pavilion. After the pavilion master finished speaking, he instructed again, "Jian Yi, this matter will be handed over to you." Be sure to teach her a lesson. "It's not taboo to talk.

A person walked out beside the pavilion master, clasped his fists and saluted, "Subordinates receive orders." ”

At first glance, this man looks like he is thirty or forty years old, dressed in a navy blue robe, with flying sword eyebrows, bright eyes, a tall nose, strong and straight, and an extraordinary bearing.

As soon as he finished speaking, the man kicked his feet, held his arms in his arms, and jumped down from the upper floor.

The figure floated straight in front of Fairy Luo, this seemingly unintentional act, but it just stopped her from leaving.

As soon as the sword landed, the posture was also quite stable, without a trace of shaking.

It's like a straight sword standing on the ground, the same, cold and arrogant but imposing, and the arrogance exudes arrogance in the world.

Since this person is called Jian Yi, he must also be a master of using a sword.

The blade he is good at using, without much thought, is naturally a sword.

Jian Yi held the sword and said expressionlessly, "Jian Yi of the Treasure Pavilion, please give me advice." "The words are very clear, and there is nothing unclear.

"I never remember the names of dead people. Fairy Luo obviously didn't pay attention to the sword, and then said, "I'm afraid it will be difficult for him to defeat me alone, are you sure you won't send a few more people?"

"No need, if you win the sword one, today's incident can be regarded as if it did not happen, and I am willing to bear it. The pavilion master vetoed it and said very confidently.

Obviously, he is quite confident in Jian Yi's strength, which can be described as full of confidence.

"In that case, I'll let you make three moves for the time being. Fairy Luo said disdainfully, "It's okay for you to lose your heart." ”

Jian Yi is also an extremely proud person, how can he tolerate such humiliation.

I saw that he grabbed the sword in his arms and shook it three times towards Fairy Luo, and then said coldly, "The three moves have passed, please make a move." ”

He didn't admit it, but he didn't mean to humiliate the other party like this.

It's just that he has a personality and is not good at expressing himself.

However, in the eyes of Fairy Luo, this action is no different from deliberate provocation.

This made her feel even more ashamed, and she was angry and ashamed.

"Since you're looking for death, don't blame me for not giving you a chance. As he spoke, Fairy Luo had already made a move.

With this move, there is no room for any leeway, and it is even more compelling.

She didn't use any weapons, and she didn't rely on her powerful palms.

The internal force is poured into the sleeves, the long sleeves are flying, and the energy is agitating endlessly, like an arrow on the wind, leading but not triggering, but ready to go, two white silk suddenly flew out of the sleeves, as if it was melted by white jade without any flaws, more like two white soft whips, straight towards the sword swept away.

The long sleeves of this body are undoubtedly her weapons, but these two white silk are extremely tough, and they are not a few points weaker than ordinary swords.

Despite this, Kenichi didn't take it lightly.

Just from the power of her long sleeves flying in the sky, you can feel how powerful the power contained in it is.

This blow is extremely beautiful, like a white rainbow appearing in the air, which can be described as beautiful.

Jian Yi couldn't help but think of this, "It's just beautiful."

However, the more beautiful things are, the crisis behind them is also corresponding.

Jian Yi was even more able to feel the gestures from the white silk that came to him, but it was also a surge of killing intent.

The three-foot white silk dances in the air, giving you the soul on the Huangquan Road.

If you are not careful to be hit by this white silk, I am afraid it will be enough to kill people on the spot.

Faced with this sudden three-foot white silk, Jian Yi did not hesitate.

He was still holding the sword in his arms, and his posture did not change much, and his figure jumped up in vain and flew into the air.

Then, he turned over in mid-air, and landed on the white silk very easily.

Fairy Luo saw that this blow did not work, but he was not in a hurry or impatient, the white silk was like a spirit snake, and it flew out suddenly, and the momentum was extremely fast, and it was even more amazing.

His sleeves rolled up and threw him into the air again, but he almost threw the sword out.

As soon as the sword was lucky, he stepped on it, and his figure flew up again, taking advantage of the opportunity of the white silk attack, he landed on the white silk again, and walked towards Fairy Luo like walking on the ground.

He still didn't draw his sword, and his posture didn't change at all, as if he had done an extremely ordinary thing.

Judging from his facial expression alone, there was no change at all. It was as if the look on his face had been lost.

His expression was very calm and indifferent, as cold and ruthless as a snow-capped mountain that has endured for years, and he did not smile.

Although, Fairy Luo knew almost nothing about everything about Jian Yi.

After a momentary battle, in an instant, Fairy Luo had a plan in her heart.

She naturally knew that she was afraid that she had met a rare master.

She knew in her heart that if it was an ordinary person in the rivers and lakes, how many people could resist her series of attacks.

She urged her internal force again and again, constantly changing her moves, and Bai Aya turned from one to ten, and went towards the sword.

She tried to trap Kenichi with Shiraya and stop him from coming towards her.

This white silk is quite long, and it is quite dense.

The white silk flew more than once, like a pure white lotus, blooming in the air,

However, all this is in vain.