"Buzz!"

Zong Wuya stood with the sword in his hand, the true qi in his body was running wildly, and the flying immortal sword emitted more and more dazzling white light. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"What do you mean?"

Feeling the strong threat on the Flying Immortal Sword, Huan Chang couldn't help but shout.

However, Zong Wuya seemed to be determined to make a move, and in the face of such a peerless swordsman, Huan Chang did not dare to slack off at all.

"Boom!"

Zhan Lu came out of the sheath, and the sword spirit seemed to feel the oppression of the Flying Immortal Sword, and actually released a rich black light.

The black light rose into the sky, competing with the white light in the air, and it did not fall behind at all.

"Huh?"

was converging its own momentum, and after seeing the black light released by Zhan Lu, his face couldn't help but move slightly.

"This is Shenjian Zhanlu, you are Huan Chang, the heir of the Book Sword Pavilion?"

Zong Wuya's face finally showed a shocked expression, and the sword move that he was about to perform was also suppressed by it.

"That's right, it's the heir of the Book Sword Pavilion. ”

"If what I expected, Your Excellency should be the heir of the Flying Immortal Valley, right?"

"Boom!"

Zong Wuya got a definite answer, and actually dispersed the power condensed on the sword, and the Flying Immortal Sword automatically entered the sheath.

"It's a shame. ”

"I thought I had met a good opponent, but I didn't expect you to be the heir of the Shujian Pavilion, since this is the case, we can't distinguish between life and death today. ”

As long as you compete with the enemy, you will never leave a living mouth in your hands.

I saw that Huan Chang was so young, and he had already reached the half-step realm of transformation, and he would see the joy of hunting without bounds, and he wanted to draw his sword and distinguish between Huan Chang.

It's just that after learning about Huan Chang's identity, Zong Wuya had no choice but to put away his sword.

Let's not talk about the relationship between Feixian Valley and Zong Wuyan, just talking about the identity of the heir of Huan Changshu Sword Pavilion, I know that the other party is definitely a strong enemy.

If the two are about to fight, they must show all their strength before it is possible to distinguish the winner from the loser.

In that case, one of the two tigers will be injured when they fight, and this is not the result that Zong Wuwu wants to see.

"Boom!"

Seeing that Zong Wuya had reined in his battle intent, Huan Chang also inserted Zhan Lu into the scabbard, and he was also relieved in his heart.

Although he doesn't think that he is worse than Zong Wuyan, he also doesn't want to really be an enemy of the other party.

What's more, Huan Chang came here to hunt down the murderer of the village, and he was even more reluctant to make trouble.

"See you at the martial arts conference. ”

Seeing that Huan Chang appeared in the Chu State, Zong Wuya naturally knew that the other party would participate in the martial arts conference.

In fact, almost all the genius martial artists in Kyushu will not miss this martial arts conference.

Because defeating the enemy in this martial arts conference can not only make a name for yourself, but also faintly improve your luck.

For those geniuses who aspire to reach the pinnacle of martial arts, the martial arts tournament is a difficult challenge and a good opportunity to hone their bodies.

There are many genius martial artists in history, because the martial arts conference soared into the sky.

Although Zong Wuya doesn't want to split the victory or defeat with Huan Chang now, if the two of them encounter in the martial arts conference, they can only let go of the battle for the sake of fame and luck in the dark.

After Zong Wuya finished speaking, he didn't mean to continue to take care of Huan Chang, and walked directly into the distance.

"Wait!"

Seeing that Zong Wuya was about to leave, Huan Chang hurriedly spoke out to stop him.

"Something?"

Zong Wuya stopped, turned around and looked at Huan Chang with a frown, with some impatience in his eyes.

"Dare to ask Brother Wuya, have you ever seen that wicked person who slaughtered the village?"

Huan Chang didn't seem to see the impatience in the other party's eyes, and continued to persistently ask, obviously determined to kill the murderer.

Zong Wuya's eyes narrowed slightly, and the true qi in his body boiled again.

He stared at Huan Chang's face and said word by word: "That murderer, it's me, you want to kill me?"

Huan often heard this, but said in disbelief: "Impossible!"

"I have felt the breath of that murderer, it is completely different from the breath of Brother Wuya, how can you be a murderer?"

"And Brother Wuya is a descendant of the Flying Immortal Valley, I can't think of any reason for you to brutally kill everyone in that village!"

After the way of calligraphy and painting reached the realm of pen and incense, Huan Chang's spiritual sense was already stronger than that of martial artists of the same level, and he increased a lot again.

From the corpses in the village, he could feel that the murderer's heart was full of demonism and anger, and it was absolutely impossible to be the same person as the man in white who looked like a fairy in front of him.

"Boom!"

However, as soon as Huan Chang's voice fell, his face immediately changed wildly.

When he looked at Boundless again, his eyes were already full of shock.

At this time, the ribbon of the hair was shattered, the black hair was windless, and the face that was originally full of fairy energy actually became evil.

Not only that, but even the aura of Boundless itself has completely changed.

He was no longer the ethereal young swordsman, but like a demon from hell, his pupils bursting with boundless anger.

This kind of aura is the murderer's aura that Huan often feels in the village.

"How is it possible, how is it possible, how is it possible?"

Huan Chang looked at the endless transformation, his eyes full of disbelief.

Even if he claimed to be well-informed, he had never heard of such a thing.

"Now, you believe it, right?"

Zong Wuya carried his hands behind his back, with an evil sneer on the corner of his mouth, and looked at Huan Chang with some playfulness.

"Do you still want to kill me?"

Zong Wuya did not draw his sword, and his tone was very calm.

But Huan Chang can feel that if the answer is not as good as the other party's intentions, the other party will definitely fight for his life and death mercilessly.

This feeling was very strong, and a strong warning suddenly appeared in Huan Chang's heart.

"Why did you kill all the people in the village, and the methods were so cruel, even the children and pregnant women were spared!"

Although Huan Chang felt a strong threat, although he knew that the other party was a descendant of the Flying Immortal Valley, a raging anger still uncontrollably surged in his heart.

If Zong Wuya can't give a reasonable explanation, even if Huan Chang tries his best, he has to fight to the death with the other party.

This is not the overflow of the heart of the Virgin, but Huan Chang always insists on the benevolence and bottom line in his heart.

Only in this way can we use the heart of Ou Ren to exert the true power of Zhanlu, and can we truly inherit the inheritance of the Book Sword Pavilion.

Stick to your heart, eliminate evil and do good.

Even if the other party is a descendant of the Flying Immortal Valley, Huan Chang will definitely not back down.

"Haha, haha, hahaha!"

Even though he heard the words, he looked up to the sky and laughed endlessly.

As the laughter echoed in the air, a thick black aura was generated on Zong Wuya's body.

The black qi condensed and did not disperse, wrapping the boundless tightly and making him look like a demon god from hell.

"I want to kill people without any means, what more reason do I need?"

"Whether it is selflessly helping others or exterminating people, as long as I am willing, I must do what I want to do and make my thoughts clear. ”

"In vain, as the heir of the Book Sword Pavilion, you are carrying a great inheritance, and you are so pedantic. ”

"It seems that the failure of the Book Sword Pavilion to become what it is today is also inevitable. ”

"Today's Book Sword Pavilion is no longer qualified to be on a par with my Flying Immortal Valley!"

The evil aura on Zong Wuya's body became more and more intense, and he became very arrogant with the enterprise, and he actually began to slander the Book Sword Pavilion.

When Huan Chang heard this, he was immediately furious.