In the face of the overwhelming sword qi, the energy contained in each sword qi is not weak, as long as you don't pay attention to it, you will end up with a god, but He Xunke is still not chaotic, with a smile on his face, and suddenly I saw his body leaning forward, like a meteor rushing towards the front of the sword qi.

Everyone was puzzled, not only did he not hide, but he also went straight to the front, isn't this self-destruction?

However, it was not as everyone expected, although the sword qi was incomparable, but when there was still a foot away from He Xunke's body, they all led to the side, and everyone sighed that its exercises were magical, and they could actually lead the sword qi to the side.

Shen Nianxue didn't expect this, she wanted to put away the sword but it was too late, He Xunke held a folding fan, and put it on her thin waist with a little bit, Shen Nianxue suddenly shook her whole body, as if she was struck by a bolt of lightning, she lost her balance and fell to the ground.

But she didn't fall down like this, but was quickly grabbed by He Xunke's thin waist, and couldn't help but blush with shame, the female disciples of the Thousand Feather Sect have always been ice clear and jade, how could she have been so closely hugged by a man in front of the public?

Thinking of this, he felt a poisonous grudge, and stabbed He Xunke in the neck with a backhand sword, He Xunke moved back to Zhang Xu, blocking the attacking sword qi, Shen Nianxue stabbed and attacked, this time the whole body was flawed, and there was no defense at all. Xiaoyue's face in the audience was still unwavering, and she said lightly: "Everything is negative yin and embraces yang, and I think it is peaceful." ”

However, Shen Nianxue was humiliated, she had already lost her normal heart at this moment, and she didn't hear it, the swordsmanship in her hand became more and more ruthless, and she took the other party's life, but He Xunke was even calmer, breaking through the heavy sword qi, and at a little on her wrist, Shen Nianxue suddenly felt that her arm was numb, and the long sword in her hand could no longer hold it, and flew out.

This time she was even more resentful, her palms came out together, and the overwhelming palm power immediately set off a storm, and everyone who was closer to Wutai felt suffocated, He Xunke smiled faintly, turned into a phantom, and rushed to her in an instant, a little on her jade shoulder, Shen Nianxue immediately felt that her arms were numb again, and she could no longer urge the palm power.

She was resentful, and was about to raise her breath and fight again, He Xunke flicked her fingers, and a stream of air rushed to her lower abdomen, Shen Nianxue snorted lightly, the soft sound sounded really coquettish and infinite, which made people think about it, she couldn't help but be ashamed and annoyed, she just wanted to attack again, but she didn't take two steps but found that her body was sore, and she didn't know what trick she had fallen, and she couldn't stand firm anymore.

He Xunke's figure flickered, and he hugged her again, his lips were almost on her face, and his tone was quite ambiguous: "Senior Sister Shen, don't force your luck, otherwise it won't be good if you hurt your body." When he said this, he smiled lightly: "What kind of immortal do you cultivate, my junior sister is so good-looking, why don't you fly with He?"

Shen Nianxue was embarrassed and angry, but she couldn't raise any strength at the moment, so she could only watch him hug herself, and she wanted to die for a while.

Many young disciples below scolded, and a male disciple of the outer sect of Qianyu Sect couldn't stand it anymore, so he flew to the stage with a little foot, and stabbed at He Xunke's vest with a sword.

But seeing that the tip of the sword was a foot cold, this sword must be to give him a chill, but He Xunke slammed a punch out of his back, his fist was wrapped in a layer of golden light, and a punch burst out, and suddenly turned into a golden mang, and with a loud bang, the long sword in the hand of the male disciple of Qianyumen hit the golden mang, and it was instantly broken into countless pieces, and he himself vomited blood and flew out.

Everyone didn't expect that although this He Xunke seemed shameless, his power burst out, not inferior to the monster before, and even more on it, he was secretly frightened for a while, the power of this martial artist was really terrifying, and it was beyond the strength of a cultivator to resist.

Some young disciples saw that he was still holding the junior sister of Qianyumen, and flew towards the stage one after another, He Xunke laughed, pushed Shen Nianxue away, and blasted towards the young man who flew up first with a punch, but seeing that the light around his fist was shining, as if it was penetrated by the power of wind and thunder, with a bang, the person was beaten to the point that his ears and nose were bloody, and he flew out more than ten zhang.

The rest didn't dare to move forward, He Xunke raised his head and laughed, his body was wrapped in a layer of dazzling golden light, as if a martial god had descended, he laughed and said: "Your so-called immortal dao, is it a group of rabble? hahaha......"

Many Immortal Sect disciples were indignant and scolded one after another, but they didn't dare to move forward, indeed, under the same level, they were not the opponents of this martial artist at all.

Xiao Chen shook his head and sighed lightly in his heart, the Immortal Dao has really declined, not only the exercises, but also the Dao Heart, thousands of years ago, the Immortal Dao created a peak myth, but now, it is impossible to go back to the peak era.

Shen Nianxue's face turned pale, she picked up the long sword, walked to Xiaoyue's side, and said softly, "Senior sister, I'm sorry ......"

Xiaoyue didn't look at her, but said lightly: "From today on, you don't have to go back to Qianyu Gate." ”

Everyone quieted down, just because they lost a martial arts competition, they were going to be expelled from the division? Shen Nianxue's face turned even paler, and she hurriedly said, "Ask Senior Sister for mercy!"

Xiaoyue's fairy-like face was still unwavering, she didn't speak again, Shen Nianxue's face was like rain of tears, she suddenly smiled sadly, raised the sword and was about to wipe it off her neck, everyone screamed, and Xiaoyue didn't mean to stop it, seeing that she was about to splash blood on the spot, suddenly there was a bang, but it was Xiao Chen's fingers that flicked a true qi and flew the long sword.

He really didn't understand, it was nothing more than being hugged twice by a man, as for being expelled from the division, as for the horizontal sword committing suicide?

Shen Nianxue's face was like rain of tears, and she couldn't stop sobbing, Chu Chu's appearance was really pitiful, although many people wanted to come forward to intercede for her at this time, but when they saw Xiaoyue's cold face like an iceberg, they all dispelled their thoughts.

Many people's eyes are on Master Xuanji of Wuyin Temple, who is the highest in his seniority and the most respected, I am afraid that only he can intercede, but Xuanji just folded his hands and recited the Buddha's name. Wuyin Temple and Qianyumen both belong to the five ancient sects, and he knows the rules of Qianyumen, and no one has asked for love.

"Do you plan to stay here?" At this moment, Xiaoyue suddenly said coldly.

Shen Nianxue sobbed twice, and her next move made everyone unexpected, she slowly untied the belt of her waist, and then untied the collar on her shoulders and took off her clothes.

There were only two pieces of underwear left, and her snow-white skin was exposed, but she didn't stop there, crying and untying the underwear, and all the sect elders scolded their disciples one after another, so that they were not allowed to look up.

This is the rule of Qianyumen, all the disciples who have been expelled from the sect are not allowed to take anything away, not even the clothes they are wearing, no wonder Shen Nianxue would rather commit suicide and ask her to strip off her clothes in public, which is simply more painful than death.

Xiao Chen didn't expect this, as soon as he stretched out his hand, the exorcism technique was unfolded, and he instantly grabbed a big flag on the edge of Wutai, and the flag cloth moved with his thoughts, and quickly draped on Shen Nianxue's body.

"Senior Sister Luo, you can take her out of here first. Xiao Chen said softly, and glanced at Xiaoyue lightly when he spoke, at this moment, Xiaoyue's face was still unwavering, like a ruthless fairy who was high up and didn't ask about the world.

Xiao Chen couldn't imagine what kind of ruthless woman this was, and what kind of sect was this sect established by Qianyu Nishang, just another female disciple could just watch silently like that, indifferent at all, what was terrible was not the ruthless rules, but the indifference between the same sect to this extent.

Luo Yanyan helped Shen Nianxue to go down the mountain, but Xiaoyue still didn't take a look, as if the junior sister who had been in the same door for ten years was no different from passers-by at this moment. She looked at the stage and said lightly: "Is the He family's ancient martial arts?"

He Xunke raised his head and smiled, and said: "Exactly, I have heard that the Xiaoyue Fairy is wearing a sword and autumn water, and the divine weapon spectrum ranks third, I wonder if He can also ask you for a few tricks?"

Everyone was shocked, and they all looked at the dust sword in Xiaoyue's hand, it turned out that this was the rumored Qiushui Ancient Sword, the sword of the Thousand Feather Patriarch back then, but the Qiushui Sword had never been unsheathed in the past thousand years, and no one had ever seen the edge of the Qiushui Sword.

Xiao Chen looked at the dust sword in her hand, his eyes gradually froze, and suddenly let out a hehe sneer, many people heard his sneer, and turned their heads to look at him, some of them were suspicious, some were hostile, thinking that he was still feeling bad about Xiaoyue because of what Shen Nianxue had just done.

Xiaoyue also glanced at him, but didn't pay attention to it, her body flickered, leaving an afterimage in place, and her body was already on the martial platform, and everyone didn't see how she teleported to the platform.

Xiao Chen still couldn't help sneering, Yu Yifeng next to him glanced at him, and he was also puzzled, his eyebrows furrowed slightly: "Senior Brother Xiao, what's wrong?"

Xiao Chen shook his head and did not speak. Qiushui Sword, Qiushui Sword, isn't it the sword he gave to Qianyu Nishang back then?