"Disturb my cultivators, kill!" Song Xiaotian showed no mercy to his subordinates, and his attack was extremely fast, and with a swing of the sword, ten sword waves were superimposed together, forming a strong force.

Burst!!

Hua Kun was knocked out immediately, and one of his second-grade magic weapons was shattered instantly, and then the whole person vomited blood and coughed up blood.

When Liu Fulin saw this, the whole person immediately became stupid.

"Oh my God, what's going on?" he couldn't believe his eyes, because he saw something he couldn't believe.

Not only him, but even Xu Delin was stupid.

It happened so quickly that many people did not react, especially some of the gloating merchants and monks. They weren't optimistic about Song Xiaotian before, but they didn't expect the situation to change so dramatically.

With just one sword, he knocked down a mid-stage Jindan, and this kind of strength can only be done in the later stage of Jindan.

But this young man doesn't look like the late Jindan period, and his age is really young, not like the late Jindan stage.

"This young man doesn't look simple. Some people began to face up to Song Xiaotian.

A bald man said shamelessly: "I thought he was powerful before, and he could comprehend the sword intent, how could this be an ordinary person." ”

"Yes, but I heard you being arrogant. A tall, thin man said.

The bald man didn't mind and said, "Yes, misunderstanding, definitely misunderstanding, it must be that my wine hasn't woken up yet." ”

"Is that so?"

"Of course!"

"Don't talk nonsense. ”

After repelling Hua Kun with one blow, Song Xiaotian was still learning kendo and practicing swordsmanship. As if he didn't care about what had just happened.

Everyone present had no choice but to disperse.

Xu Delin found Liu Fulin and said, "Old Liu." If you want to lose the bet, you should hand it over now. ”

"What do you want?" Liu Fulin said dejectedly.

"It depends on what you want to give me. Xu Delin said.

"Oh. What do you want to get. Liu Fulin said.

"That's it, I won't ask for much, give me your dragon pattern jade, and this matter will be settled. Xu Delin proposed.

"You want dragon pattern jade?" Liu Fulin said.

"Can't you?" asked Xu Delin.

"Of course not, just curious. Liu Fulin said.

"It's nothing, it's just because you treasure him, that's why I want it. Xu Delin didn't have so much thought.

Liu Fulin said: "Okay, I'll give it to you." ”

This is the end of the bet.

"Let's go. Xu Delin took a deep look at Song Xiaotian, and then under the protection of the guards. Walk towards his room.

Liu Fulin is the same, he planted it today, and he was in a very bad mood. After scolding Hua Kun, he still gave Hua Kun 50,000 spirit stones, which can be regarded as buying people's hearts.

There is no winner in this battle.

There was no word all night, Song Xiaotian had been practicing on the deck, the moon was bright and the stars were sparse, and he had been swinging his sword and slashing. He could already slash out thirteen sword waves, and the combined power of the thirteen sword waves could already easily crush those storms.

On this day, with his escort in front, the Chengfeng was much calmer, without a little wave.

For all this. No one knew that it was only after the morning sun was rising that the boy from last night discovered Song Xiaotian.

"Heavy uncle. He was so powerful that he came out to practice so early. The young man thought that Song Xiaotian had just come out. A little earlier than him.

"Young master, he hasn't rested for a day and a night. Zhang Yizhong admired Song Xiaotian. He knew that Song Xiaotian was not a thing in the pool, and he would definitely be able to turn into a dragon one day.

"No, how can this person persevere, it's too tiring. The boy sighed, because he couldn't do it.

"Young Master, some people regard cultivation as fun, so that they won't be tired or bitter. Zhang Yizhong said.

"If you think of practice as fun, then this person is too stupid. The boy said.

"Is there one?" Zhang Yizhong said.

"Don't you think that there are many beautiful things in life, why do you have to practice every day, it's too boring. The boy said.

"Young Master, the name is aspiring, I think you should pay more attention to cultivation, after all, cultivation is the right way. Zhang Yizhong said.

The young man said, "Is cultivation the right way? Why don't I think so?"

"That's because the young master didn't feel the importance of strength, otherwise, he wouldn't have said that. Strength is everything. Zhang Yizhong said.

"Yes, I don't think so, freedom is the most important thing. The young man from the Murong family said with a smile.

Zhang Yizhong said: "Young Master, freedom requires strength. ”

The young man said, "Uncle Chong, let's not talk about this, let's talk about something else." ”

Zhang Yizhong said: "Okay, let's say something else, but what else is there to say." ”

"Let's talk about the big brother in front of me. He's amazing. The young man looked at Song Xiaotian, his eyes were full of curiosity.

"Of course, there are so few young people like that now. Zhang Yizhong said.

"Uncle Chong, this big brother is really hardworking, and he doesn't waste any time in his cultivation. The young man looked at Song Xiaotian and said.

Zhang Yizhong said: "This son's talent is much better than yours, but he still works so hard, this is the biggest gap between you and him." If you don't work hard, young master, you won't be able to keep up with his back in the future. ”

"Yes, this big brother has practiced so hard, no wonder his strength is stronger than Lin Er, but how strong is he?" After seeing Song Xiaotian's arduous cultivation, the young man couldn't help but speak, with a hint of admiration in his tone.

Zhang Yizhong immediately smiled and said: "It is indeed hardworking, in this impetuous era, there are too few monks who can endure loneliness." ”

"Yes, people's hearts are fluctuating. The boy said, and even he felt it, because he had this tendency, but he couldn't change it for a while.

Zhang Yizhong understands that a true Tianjiao can use any spare time to practice, accumulate thick and thin, and only then can he stand proudly on the top of the strong in the future, otherwise even if a monk is talented, without some hard training, it will not become a climate.

The young man nodded, his eyes were shining, and he said in a low voice: "It seems that Lin Er is not hard enough, I want to learn from that big brother, and I will go to the room to practice now." After saying that, he ran into the cabin, dispelled his thoughts of playing, and wanted to practice well.

Zhang Yizhong didn't follow up this time, because when he looked at Song Xiaotian who was practicing swords just now, he was slightly puzzled in his heart, because he couldn't feel the breath on Song Xiaotian's body, but he knew that Song Xiaotian's strength should not be weak.

But there is a problem, that is, why Song Xiaotian has been wielding a simple sword technique, no, not a sword technique, just a sword swing. (To be continued.) )