was left aside, and He Qi, who had stood for a long time, finally waited for the actual combat performance.

I can't weaken the name of the Hundred Battles Pavilion, and I can't let others think that I am not qualified as a man in black, and He Qi has been stuck in place like a javelin for a long time, without squinting, and has endured the gaze of hundreds of low-level monks of Thousand Swords Peak.

"If you want to weaken my momentum, you want to frustrate my spirit first, how can this little trick affect me!"

In front of Qianjian Peak, he took a seat in green clothes, looked forward with his eyes, and was a handsome man on the other side, under the generous heavenly court, two long eyebrows and black and thick.

"Senior Brother He, please advise" This person clasped his hands into fists.

He Qi put on his fist gloves and smiled indifferently: "Senior Brother Luo, please"

The disciples of the big faction are still very upside down to learn this etiquette from each other, in fact, the monk surnamed Luo Mingsu on the opposite side is also the seventh layer of the spirit, but he called He Qi a senior brother, and He Qi was not polite, calling Luo Su a junior brother.

Luo Su put on a starting style of a martial artist, quite a bit of the style of an innate martial artist, every time Qian Jianfeng teaches swordsmanship, he can come up to the scene to fight the actual combat is basically relatively excellent among the same batch of disciples.

"Senior Brother Luo, come on"

"Senior Brother Luo, come on"

A large number of Thousand Sword Peak disciples, half of them are in the middle level of spirit introduction, half of them are late stage cultivators, only a few people are in the early stage of spirit introduction, and those are the ones who entered the sect with He Qi.

Luo Su's cheering voice is not small, He Qi is alone, and there is no one to help cheer.

"There's no way, the man in black! One person will play in the future, and the days when others shout and beat in unison will be long, you have to get used to it first!"

He Qi's face remained unchanged, he took a step forward, and his body suddenly burst into flames, and with a little effort, a fireball technique flew towards Luosu.

The Flame Technique imitates martial arts with fire, but it also has a very complete fire secret technique, and the fireball technique is a response to Luo Su's harmless starting style, and it is also regarded as unwilling to take the lead, with the meaning of courtesy.

The red fireball flew in front of Luo Su, Luo Su raised his hand, and a sword qi 'boom' between his fingers split the fireball, scattering the flames and turning into a scorching heat wave.

The sword qi was not exhausted, with a screaming sound, slashing towards He Qi, but the Luosu people still did not move, he was waiting for He Qi to respond.

The sword qi slashed to He Qi, He Qi stomped on the ground, and a fire shield appeared on the firelight on his arm, and the sword light slashed on the fire shield, causing a lot of sparks, but it did not break through He Qi's defense.

"Senior Brother He, the fire shield technique is so clever. ”

"Each other, Senior Brother Luosu, your invisible sword qi is not weak. ”

Uncle Yuan, who taught swordsmanship, frowned, and snorted coldly: "You two hurry up and do it, don't grind." ”

After he said this, the two of them, who were originally polite and polite, all shot suddenly, Luo Su raised his hands, and seven or eight sword qi were sent out together in an instant.

The sword qi is like a tide, and this style alone is better than all the scattered cultivators in the Red Leaf Valley that day, and Bi Yi is a disciple of the Southern Wilderness Sword Dao giant.

He stood up and folded, couldn't help dodging, and didn't choose to use the fire shield to hold on.

Luo Su's body was slightly bent, his eyes flashed with a shocking cold light, and a tyrannical aura centered on him and spread around.

"Slash", the eyes of everyone watching the battle showed an excited look, this was the first time Luo Su really launched the killing secret technique, and an extremely sharp sharp golden sword qi flew out from between Luo Su's sword fingers, and the speed was extremely fast.

He Qi's calm and waveless face was moved for the first time, and Luo Su's sword qi was no less than the Xuanfeng finger that he had realized.

Fortunately, He Qi has rich experience in actual combat, and he has long been able to listen to the wind. The unpredictable prophet went to the left side, avoiding the sharp golden sword qi that came first, and the fire shield collided with one of the seven or eight sword qi that Luo Su took the lead.

Luo Su was not discouraged when he saw that his fingers were useless, he knew the importance of pursuing while he was victorious, so he pointed out his two fingers like the wind.

"Sneer, snort, sneer......"

The sound of sword qi breaking through the wind was endless, and He raised his hand and raised his hand, a wall of fire was erected between the two of them.

The raging flames blocked Luo Su's vision, and several sword qi roared through the wall of fire.

He Qi's body was covered with firelight, and his body exploded like fireworks, and in an instant, his body appeared in a firelight more than ten zhang away.

"Fire Escape"

The young man surnamed the original who taught swordsmanship, frowned slightly, this time it was obviously to apply to the Hundred Battle Pavilion for a melee martial arts training.

How did you come to practice spells, the goods are not right!

He Qi knew that the Luo Su True Yuan on the other side would definitely not be able to compare with his own Chaos True Yuan, and he would only be able to launch this secret technique at most ten or twenty times if he was the seventh layer of the Spirit Channel, so he only had to wait for his strength to do so.

Luo Su saw that He Qihuo's escape technique was magical, and secretly thought that this Xuanjian finger could only be hit when the other party was unprepared, if it was really like this, then send another twenty shots, without He Qi's hand, he himself would be depleted of the true yuan, it was better to fight a defensive counterattack and wait for the other party to attack, and then choose to attack with the Xuanjian finger.

Both of them had the same idea of waiting for the other to start, and they both stopped at once.

The young man surnamed He snorted coldly and said: "Master He, nephew, please use martial arts methods, if you use the fire escape technique again, you will please go back to the Hundred Battle Pavilion."

"Come on, Senior Brother Luo"

"Senior Brother Luo, come on"

Luosu's brothers and sisters were another round of powerful cheering.

"I'll top your uncle" He Qi discussed, you are using rules to win people!

The black-clothed man in the Hundred Battle Pavilion is a whetstone, using various spells and swordsmanship to hone the disciples of the Sword Sect, and the person who opened the task here asked for a weapon repair, which is to play the treasure, if the War Pavilion sends a corpse cultivator, the person who opens the task over there will directly ask the corpse to roll back, the goods are not right, and it is his right to refuse.

He Qi had no choice but to urge the Flame Jue with all his strength, use the Flame Armor to protect himself, urge out the Flame Giant Shield, and rush towards Luo Su.

The low-level martial arts cultivation is a close melee stream, and when it comes to the high-level martial arts monks, when the punches are made, the fist wind shatters the void, which is better than the monk's spells.

If you get too close, Luo Su has the trick of Xuanjian Finger in hand, and it is even more difficult to guard against Xuanjian Finger.

Luo Su saw He Qi rushing forward, he was not afraid of rejoicing, if He Qi used the fire escape technique, then this fighting method was really not easy to fight, it had to be dragged slowly, and he had no fear in close combat, and he directly hedged up.

The two figures were less than five zhang, Luo Su raised his hand, He got up and folded suddenly, and flew forward close to the ground, He Qi just lowered his head, and the sharp wind above his head sounded.

He lifted his hand and pressed the ground, and his body rose into the air, like an eagle flying, and after a few feet in the air, his body folded, like a dragon condescending with a flaming fist and bombarded down.

Under the glow of the flames, He Qi's fist was more than twice as thick.

The young man with the original surname frowned slightly, this time it was not because of He Qi's violations, but because he was a little worried that Luo Su would not be able to parry.

Luo Su saw this punch, his eyes were full of fierceness, he raised his fist so quickly, before he could dodge, he urged Zhenyuan violently, held out his hands, and a transparent sword shield transformed by sword qi appeared in front of his palms.

He Qi is like a demon god, with a "boom", victory or defeat will be divided.

One stood, the other exhausted, and was knocked to the ground.

The power of a punch is terrifying.

"Senior Brother Luo is good!" He Qi helped Luo Su up.

Luo Su's expression was a little lost, he had entered the Tianyan Sword Sect with his talent, and he was ranked in the top ten among the senior brothers in the same period, and he was suddenly knocked down by a monk from the Hundred Battle Pavilion, and he was a little depressed for a while.

"Senior Brother Luo, it is common for soldiers to win and lose, Senior Brother, I also took risks, luck prevailed, and I escaped your killing trick, otherwise you would be the one who won" He Qi patted him on the shoulder and said.