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Xu Beiyou has experienced a lot of winds and waves, and he has suffered injuries that are several times more serious than this, and he doesn't care about this punch, but the sword he gave Zhao Tinghu is the most embarrassing one since Zhao Tinghu's debut, even if he fights with Qi Xianyun, he has never suffered such an injury.

Xu Beiyou inserted Tianlan into the ground in front of him, stretched out his hand and pressed his chest, it was obvious that there was a fist-sized depression, even if the bone was not broken, the sword bone here had to be re-tempered to recover as before.

Zhao Tinghu seems to have a calm face, but in fact, his heart is already rippling.

He was born in the market, and he can have today's achievements, although there are many opportunities, but it is also undeniable that his own ability, he knows that his state of mind is already a little chaotic, and he no longer has the initial winning mentality, and then he has no indomitable spirit and calmness in his control, but Xu Beiyou is still very calm, and he can't see even half a point of panic.

The state of mind is something that depends on years of tempering, and secondly, it depends on the innate mind. It is in response to the Confucian sage's sentence "Life and death are fate, and wealth is in heaven." ”

If there is no tempering of the years, it can only rely on the destiny of heaven.

Gongsun Zhongmou admires Xu Beiyou the most is that he has a calm temperament every time there is a major event, and after several changes, he is more and more unfazed.

Xu Beiyou didn't care about the injury on his chest, wiped the blood on the sword with two fingers, and said indifferently: "Your state of mind has changed, you can feel it from your fist intent, the world always juxtaposes sword cultivation and martial arts cultivation, so I think the two have a lot in common, the way of the sword, when fighting with others, you can play a few percent of your cultivation and your own state of mind, the mood is lacking, ten percent of the cultivation is difficult to play half, the mood is flawless, you can even use twelve percent of the cultivation, to push others, how can you talk about fighting with such a state of mind now?"

Zhao Tinghu smiled, "The intention of you to say this is to add fuel to the fire and want to make my state of mind completely lost? I admit that I have been too smooth along the way, and my state of mind is indeed insufficient, but it is not to the point of being so vulnerable." ”

Xu Beiyou was seen through his intentions, and he didn't care, and said with a light smile: "I really know myself." ”

Zhao Tinghu snorted coldly, his figure instantly approached, and a punch was blasted out.

The fist broke through the air, and even repelled all the heaven and earth vitality here, forming a vacuum.

He didn't believe that Xu Beiyou could still withstand his second punch, the sword cultivation was the first to kill, but the physique was not as good as the golden body of the Buddhist monk, and it was not even much different from the Taoist monk who paid attention to the soul and was lighter than the physique.

It's just that before Zhao Tinghu's fist touched him, the Xuan Ming in Xu Beiyou's hand had already swept over, and it was one point faster than Zhao Tinghu's punch.

Zhao Tinghu had no choice but to smash Xuan Ming's sword with a punch, and Xuan Ming trembled and almost came out of his hand.

Xu Beiyou simply let go of his sword and retreated backwards.

Zhao Tinghu followed him like a shadow, and kept throwing punches at Xu Beiyou.

Xu Beiyou was not afraid, stretched out his hand, Tianlan flew into his hand, let Zhao Tinghu's punch smash him, and a sword swept towards his neck.

Zhao Tinghu stopped his pace suddenly, and he was able to dodge this dangerous sword.

If it was him in the past, eighty percent would choose to exchange injuries with Xu Beiyou, but now he is not as good as before, although he has not yet established a business, he has already started a family, and there are still four wives waiting for him at home, how can he die here!

It was this pause that reversed the tide in an instant.

If the previous Zhao Tinghu had a momentum and momentum like a tiger descending the mountain, so that Xu Beiyou had to temporarily avoid the edge, but after this pause, the momentum was barely there, but the momentum had to dissipate.

Xu Beiyou threw Tianlan in his hand high and laughed: "Since you have the intention of retreating, how can you beat me?!"

After Tianlan reached its peak, it turned into two in the air, two turned into three, and three turned into infinity.

I saw countless Tianlan appear on the canopy.

Sword Nine is the rain of swords.

It's raining heavily.

If Gongsun Zhongmou's Jianjiu is a rainstorm in the middle of summer, then Xu Beiyou's Jianjiu is a slaughtering autumn rain, without the fierceness of midsummer, without the majesty of midsummer, but it has its own killing intent.

Countless Tianlan fell from the sky, some true and some false, some virtual and some real, all of them killed towards Zhao Tinghu!

The sword and sword killing intent is awe-inspiring.

Xu Beiyou once said that he is not a person who kills indiscriminately, but he never hesitates to kill.

It is said that wealth is moving, and when this person took purple electricity as a bet, Xu Beiyou had already moved to kill.

Countless slight cracks appeared on Zhao Tinghu's black brocade robe, and the sword qi pierced through the brocade robe on his body, leaving traces on the sword.

The ground around the foot of Zhao Tinghu was even more cut into countless ravines, shattered.

Xu Beiyou held Xuan Ming again, moved with the sword, and didn't care about Zhao Tinghu, just took care of the sword, and rolled the sword with the sword, and the reason for the excitement was the splashing of sword energy.

Xu Beiyou's sword intent is rising, and every time he makes a sword, the sword intent is even stronger.

The battle between victory and defeat finally became a battle of mood between the two, and this battle was Xu Beiyou's superior skills.

As the endless Tianlan sword shadow fell, Zhao Tinghu finally fell into a predicament, if he continued like this, not to mention the difference between victory and defeat, I am afraid that he would have to divide life and death.

At this moment, Zhao Tinghu finally had to use his own life-saving means, only to see his palms turned over suddenly, and then his left hand overlapped his right hand, and there was a golden qi surging from the bottom of the foot at the spring acupoint, passing through the three yin jiao, Yangling spring, to Guan Yuan acupoint, and then to the middle navel acupoint, Fengchi acupoint, and finally from Fengchi acupoint to Neiguan acupoint and Hegu acupoint, connected into a line, like a golden dragon, showing the trend of a trapped dragon.

Then his entire spine rose like a dragon snake, and even bulged upwards under the skin, and the original trapped dragon momentum instantly turned into a latent dragon momentum.

Zhao Tinghu slapped it with a palm, and a long dragon of vitality more than ten zhang long rushed out from his palm.

This is the momentum of the ascending dragon.

In addition to the old man, he also has several masters, this is one of the masters' means of pressing the bottom of the box, the most fierce, a total of trapped dragon, hidden dragon, ascending dragon, hidden dragon, soaring dragon, flying dragon, dragon seven styles, authentic martial arts exercises, especially after being combined with the Xiao family's fist intent by Zhao Tinghu, the power is greatly advanced, and the surrounding heaven and earth vitality can be affected between the exertion, and there is already a bit of the magic of the earth fairy realm.

For Zhao Tinghu, it was only a matter of time before he set foot in the Earth Immortal Realm.

The qi dragon rose into the air with its teeth and claws, sweeping away the sword shadow of Tianlan in the sky, and Tianlan fell from the sky after reuniting, and the sword body was completely grounded, only the hilt of the sword was exposed.

However, at this time, Xu Beiyou's sword ten had also reached its peak.

The sword qi climbed and was condescending.

When he was in the Yipin realm, he had defeated two demon deacons of the Demon Suppression Hall in a row with a perfect sword ten, Hugh said that Zhao Tinghu had not yet set foot in the realm of earth immortals, even if he really stepped into the realm of earth immortals, then he also had the strength to fight at this time!

Xu Beiyou slashed down with a sword, seemingly slowly, and the qi dragon that had not been able to live before disappeared directly under the sword.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Zhao Tinghu retreated sharply without hesitation, and made up his mind to retreat and no longer entangle with Xu Beiyou too much.

Xu Beiyou said with a smile: "Come if you want, leave if you want, how can there be such an easy thing in the world? ”

Zhao Tinghu rolled up his long sleeves, threw the purple lightning that was obliquely inserted on the side behind him, and said loudly: "Today is Zhao who lost, admit the gamble and lose, the green mountains will not change the green water, and the rivers and lakes will see you in the future." ”

Xu Beiyou stretched out his hand to catch Zidian and did not pursue.

As soon as Zhao Tinghu left, the remaining seven ghost immortal realms suddenly scattered, and the sword masters of the Sword Qi Lingkong Hall also moved, Yujia and Xuanyi each led two people, and the soldiers were divided into two ways, and the ghost Ding and Song Guanguan stayed to guard Xu Beiyou's side.

Xu Beiyou took back a few of his swords, handed over the purple electricity that had not yet been sacrificed to the Song officials, slowly walked to the carriage, lifted the curtain with the scabbard in his hand, and saw two faces, a man and a woman.

The man is very young, not even a teenager, he thinks he is the youngest son of Li Shidao.

The woman was about 20 years old, and her face was amazing.

Xu Beiyou was slightly stunned, not because of the woman's appearance, but because of the woman's identity, "Why are you?"