The sky is getting more and more gloomy, and the wind is gradually blowing.

It has been three days since it seemed to be raining, but it didn't seem to be in a hurry at all, and it seemed that he was patiently waiting for the end of the Sword Suppression Conference.

Although there is no rain and silly, such a gloomy sky always gives people a sense of oppression.

On the martial arts arena, Yuan Cheng looked at the ugly monk in the middle of Jindan on the opposite side, his eyes were deep, and his indifferent gaze was like looking at an insignificant person.

But such a gaze made the ugly monk extremely uncomfortable, and tried to put aside the pressure that Yuan Cheng gave him, he straightened his chest, and felt a lot more confident, that is, he let go of the momentum of his body, and immediately saw a not weak momentum spread out, like a tide, spreading in all directions.

With such momentum, the people watching around couldn't help but take a few steps back, like Liu Hua, who frowned, looking very jealous.

"Maybe you don't know me, my name is Huang Xiu, in the middle of Jindan, it's not that you can be low-grade, so if you know each other, quickly admit defeat!"

Hearing this, many people raised their eyebrows, although this ugly monk spoke harshly and looked disgusting, but after all, people's strength was there, even if they didn't like it, they could only suppress it.

Now, they want Yuan Cheng to teach this loyal dog a lesson, but does Yuan Cheng have that strength?

Even if he has that strength, but the strength of bangs is almost invincible here, does Yuan Cheng have the courage to offend this dog owner?

However, without waiting for everyone to think about it, they saw that Yuan Cheng, who was being hunted by the air waves, moved, not with his hand, but with his palm flat, and then beckoned to Huang Xiu.

Sure enough, it is worthy of the existence of Tao Ying, who is not afraid of a strong enemy, Yuan Cheng's calmness and courage make the people around him secretly applaud, but thinking that Yuan Ying is also his enemy, his face is a little sad.

"You're provoking me?"

The sharp voice showed Huang Xiu's disbelief, and then he was angry, although he flattered Liu Hai, it was because he felt that Liu Hai was a person with potential, but Yuan Cheng was a half-old man who ignored his words in vain, and he was so provocative.

In an instant, the cold enveloped his entire face, and he looked at Yuan Cheng, the fierce light flickered, but his fists were slowly clenched.

"Boy, you're going to pay for your actions!"

Before his tolerance was slammed to the ground by Yuan Cheng, Huang Xiu, who had strong self-esteem, decided that he must teach Yuan Cheng a lesson.

Drink!

With an angry shout, Huang Xiu pulled out the long sword at his waist, this sword is extraordinary, the sword aura is strong, the brilliance is flowing, and it is also a magic weapon-level divine soldier.

Pulling out the sword, Huang Xiu's momentum suddenly changed, his eyes became sharper like a sword, and the coldness of his whole body was gone, replaced by a ruthless heart, and the feeling of indifference to everything made people very jealous.

"Sword slashes the long wind!"

With a roar, I saw Huang Xiu suddenly rise up, gliding and quickly attacking Yuan Cheng, the speed was so fast, a few flashes, it appeared in front of Yuan Cheng, the sword in his hand, with a strong ruthless coldness, quickly enveloped Yuan Cheng's body.

Yuan Cheng was also surprised by such a movement, it seems that this Huang Xiu is not as wasteful as he thought, he grew up with bangs, this sword skill, and this state, it shows that this Huang Xiu has the means, and it is definitely not weak!

Although he was surprised in his heart, Yuan Cheng's reaction was not slow, he threw away his distracting thoughts, retreated half a step before Huang Xiu's attack was imminent, and turned his right hand into a palm to attack the sword blade that was stabbing rapidly.

Syllable!

With a soft sound, the sword also deviated by a few points according to his expectations, but it only deviated by an inch, this Huang Xiu's strength, Yuan Cheng still underestimated it after all.

No, it should be that Yuan Cheng underestimated the true strength of the mid-stage Jindan, and his current understanding of it is still stuck in killing that mid-stage Jindan monk on the Gansong Ridge.

As it turned out, the man could be the weaker of them.

Although he was surprised, Yuan Cheng didn't have time to make another move, so he could only infuse the aura below the waist, and his body swirled, dodging the sword, and the blade of the sword brushed Yuan Cheng's shirt through it.

Huang Xiu was even more surprised when he missed the blow, and he took three steps back, staring at Yuan Cheng's hand without stopping.

"Boy, good response!"

Ignoring Huang Xiu's evaluation, Yuan Cheng was brewing a move, took two steps forward, and suddenly rushed out and went straight to Huang Xiu's chest.

The opponent's long sword has an attack advantage, if you want to seize the opportunity, it is better to strike first!

Seeing this, the light in Huang Xiu's eyes soared, and he screamed, and once again took the sword to meet Yuan Cheng's gray and yellow palm.

While!

Suddenly, an illusory palm shadow ran out of Yuan Gong's left hand, and it slanted into the brilliant and sharp blade.

Although this move was not done with accumulated strength, it was still in Huang Xiu's horror, shaking the blade open by half an inch, and the power was immediately greatly reduced.

Seeing this, the corners of Yuan Cheng's mouth were raised, but the movements in his hands were non-stop, his right hand rubbed the cold and piercing blade, all the way forward, and rushed straight towards Huang Xiu's exposed chest.

Seeing this, Huang Xiu was shocked, his left hand clenched into a fist, and met Yuan Cheng's palm.

Bang!

With a loud bang, Huang Xiu's hurried right hand was shaken back by Yuan Cheng's palm, Huang Xiu immediately stood unsteadily, leaned back, staggered back two steps, and his momentum was scattered.

Wow!

Yuan Cheng actually forced Huang Xiu back in two moves, which surprised many people, and they all showed shock.

In the distance, the bangs lying on his back had already gotten up, and he looked at Yuan Cheng intently, and his momentum was uncertain.

Huang Xiu couldn't fight back at this time, Yuan Cheng naturally planned to take advantage of the victory to pursue, but he couldn't make a powerful move in a short time, but he was injured by many meridians and acupoints, and he could mobilize a lot of aura.

Not good!

Seeing Yuan Cheng palm again, Huang Xiu finally found it difficult to keep his composure, his complexion changed greatly, if Yuan Cheng's blow was solid, then even if he was not seriously injured, it would be difficult for him to stop Yuan Cheng's endless moves behind, then he would be defeated by Yuan Cheng with a gust of wind and rain.

At the critical moment, Huang Xiu took out his ruthlessness, clenched his left hand, and met Yuan Cheng's palm with an iron fist.

There was a muffled sound, and the movement was not as big as before, but the effect was more significant, and a click was heard, and the fist that hit Yuan Cheng's palm was ushered in, first a shock, and then a strange shape change.

Apparently, this blow had already broken his left hand!

However, it was Huang Xiu who stretched out his left fist, barely blocking Yuan Cheng's attack, retreating a few steps in succession, retracting his sword and returning to defense, so that Yuan Cheng's plan of serial critical attacks failed.

"Boy, destroy my five fingers, and you can use one of your arms to pay it back!"

The pain and anger made Huang Xiu's face look a little hideous, but as he finished saying it word by word, the momentum of his whole body climbed, and the sword in his right hand was slowly raised, and there was a fierce momentum awakening in ordinary movements.

Obviously, Yuan Cheng's strength forced Huang Xiu to take out his famous sword moves.

Under the gaze of everyone, the sword began to become golden, especially the tip of the sword, which slowly became golden and dazzling, this is not the appearance, but from the inside to the outside, it can be seen that this Huang Xiu is still a metallic monk, this kind of spirit element can increase the attack power.

"A sword of water!"

Finally, when the momentum climbed to the peak, Huang Xiu roared angrily, and the long sword stabbed rapidly, and the speed was incomparable.

Seeing this sword, Yuan Cheng's pupils widened, and his eyes were full of surprise.

This sword move...... So familiar!