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A golden light suddenly shone from his waist, as if the rising sun had leapt out of the sea, and in an instant it was so bright that people had to turn their eyes away.

The sound of "snort" is slight, if it is not for the silence in the field, everyone in the field has good internal strength and cannot be captured.

There was a "snort" sound again, the golden light was dim, people turned their eyes to look, the old man was holding a scimitar, the golden light was shining, it was very luxurious, it seemed to be a decorative tool.

The old man has deep eyes and a nose, a tall figure, and a golden knife in his hand, which is not tacky at all, but majestic and solemn, and looks unusual.

At this time, he seemed to be a little shorter, from the ankle down, all sunk into the ground, in front of him, two long slip marks, about six feet, as if skiing.

His face was solemn, his cheeks were red, like drinking mash, his left hand holding the knife trembled slightly, and the golden light on the knife flashed, as if the sunset was reflected on the surface of the lake.

"The old man's knife is so fast!" Yi Lin's beautiful face was full of surprise, and her bright eyes blinked, looking at the golden knife.

The old man did not speak, gasping heavily, and when everyone saw him, they understood that he was pranayama.

"Since I practiced the magic power of snapping my fingers, for the first time, someone can stop it!" Yi Lin's little hand moved, and a white chess piece appeared between her index finger and middle finger.

Her fingers were like pointed bamboo shoots, round and slender, as if carved from ivory, and shone a delicate moon-white sheen in the sun.

She stared at the old man intently with bright eyes, and saw that he let out a long breath, his breathing had recovered for a long time, and he had finished pranayama, and when he put down the scimitar, he was about to return to the sheath, and hurriedly said, "Wait a minute!"

The old man raised his head, looked at Yi Lin in the stands, frowned, and snorted: "What, isn't the little master too convinced?!"

Yi Lin shook her head and smiled quietly: "The old man's knife is extremely fast, and it can block my chess pieces, I admire it very much!"

The old man smiled proudly, put the knife back into its sheath, and there was a look of contempt in his eyes.

"I'll take another finger and see if the old man can catch it, how about it?" Yilin picked up the chess piece, waved it in front of him, and asked sincerely.

The old man's face changed, his eyes flickered, and he shook his head: "Your secret weapon technique is very clever, and the old man admires it very much." ”

After saying that, he turned his head to look around, and swept his blade-like gaze: "The old man is a person from the Western Regions, and he has admired the Central Plains for a long time.

Everyone was stunned, no wonder he looked different, it turned out that he was not from the Central Plains!

Someone looked at him unhappily, thinking that this person must be a bad person, if not, how could he challenge him on such a grand occasion?!

Someone has a sarcastic smile on his face, and the people who turn into outsiders just don't understand etiquette, even if they challenge, they need to hand over a prayer post, how can they come to the door like this?!

Now it is the succession ceremony of the new head of the Hengshan faction, he is not sweeping the face of the Hengshan faction with such a challenge, if the Hengshan faction does not punish him severely, will he not lose his prestige, and how can he suppress the people who are ready to move in the world? !

"Aren't you the Golden Knifeman?!" suddenly someone screamed.

The old man nodded proudly: "Yes, the old lady is called the Golden Knife Guest, and she is also serving firewood!"

Everyone suddenly "buzzed" and began to talk loudly.

In the past six months, he has challenged countless masters, from west to east, nearly fifty masters have been defeated by his sword.

It is said that his knife is as bright as golden electricity, and when it is unsheathed, it is like a golden light, piercing people's eyes, and moving the knife very fast, people only blink their eyes, and the knife has been put on the body.

What's even more terrifying is that this end of firewood is ruthless, fighting with people, no one is spared, all of them will be injured, and most of them are injured in the wrist position, and they will no longer be able to hold a sword for the rest of their lives.

Such an act naturally made the martial arts heroes angry, and many people stepped forward to intercept him and challenge him, but none of them were opponents.

Jiang Nanyun also heard about this person, but he didn't bother to pay attention to it, in the martial arts, Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, there will always be strange people who can't get used to him and punish him.

But I don't want to, this Duanmu Firewood is the first swordsman in the Western Regions, the knife technique is mysterious, and many hidden masters have come forward to challenge, but there is still no opponent.

At this time, the blood surnames of the martial arts heroes were greatly reduced, and there were few challengers, and he was killed all the way to the Central Plains Martial Arts, and unconsciously came to Heng Mountain.

"The old man wants to see the martial arts of the Central Plains?" Yi Lin's eyes blinked, revealing curiosity, I don't know why he is doing this.

Master Yiqing stepped forward and whispered something in her ear.

After hearing this, Yi Lin's face changed, her delicate eyebrows frowned, she stared at the firewood with some annoyance, and snorted in a coquettish voice: "The old man is so ruthless, and he has hurt so many people, it really hurts the Buddha's compassion!"

"The old man and others will always see life and death!" The firewood hand pressed the handle of the knife, sneered, and said proudly, glanced at everyone, and the disdain in his eyes flashed.

He was very disappointed with these martial arts heroes in the Central Plains, at the beginning, many people came to challenge him, but after injuring a few people, these people suddenly died down and wilted.

With such no blood surname, he can't stand the wind and rain, even if he is not as good as a girl, he really looks down on him!

Hearing his words, Yi Linxiu's face was slightly angry, this person is so unrepentant, if he indulges, I am afraid that he will hurt more people!

"The surname is duan, come on, Lao Tzu has made a move with you!" A person suddenly jumped out next to him, short and thin, like an ape, extremely flexible.

Yi Lin glanced at it, didn't recognize it, and turned her head to look at Master Yi Qing.

Master Yiqing glanced at the man, groaned slightly, and whispered in Yilin's ear: "Head, he is Jiang Liuping, an iron ape in Gannan, who is good at monkey boxing, and his body is like electricity." ”

Yi Lin nodded, shook her head, and asked, "I'm afraid this Jiang Daxia is not an opponent." ”

"The boss can't stop it, let's take a look first. Master Yi Qing said in a low voice, then took a step back and stood behind Yi Lin.

Yilin has always been convinced of this second senior sister, and since the second senior sister said so, she couldn't be wrong, she thought about it and didn't say anything.

"The old man doesn't fight with unknown people, report his name!" Duan Wood looked down at Jiang Liuping, and said coldly, domineering.

Duanmu Chai is the first swordsman in the Western Regions, and his style is very great, and when he arrived in the Central Plains Martial Arts, he did not encounter an opponent, which made him more imposing.

"Lao Tzu Jiang Liuping is also!" Jiang Liuping shouted, his voice was heavy, loud as a bell, and it came far away: "We have countless martial arts masters in the Central Plains, but we don't bother to pay attention to you,...... Just let me meet you arrogant old man for a moment!"

Yi Lin frowned and did not speak, but her face showed a worried look, staring at the middle of the field, holding a white chess piece between her fingers.

He waved his hand and said coldly: "Don't talk nonsense, make a move!"

"Look at the box!" Jiang Liuping shouted, and jumped out violently, like a spirit monkey jumping between the mountains, extremely fast, and jumped up.

He saw that the firewood was stuck in the ground, and his body was inconvenient, so he wanted to take the opportunity to paste it.

Duan's firewood shook under his feet, the soil splashed everywhere, and his body jumped up, smoothing out three feet, just to avoid Jiang Liuping's pounce.

Seeing the situation, Jiang Liuping suddenly felt that something was wrong, his body folded violently, his body suddenly shrank, and he rushed over faster, as if he wanted to reduce the area and reduce the resistance.

With a move of the left hand of the firewood, the scimitar was unsheathed, blooming with golden light, like the sun coming out, everyone in the field had to raise their hands to protect their eyes and prevent burns.

Seeing the knife out of the sheath, Jiang Liuping slammed it, kicked his feet hard, stepped out of two deep seals, and his body floated, like a lotus leaf in the water, swinging away.

The golden light flashed again, and the scimitar was like electricity, but it was no longer the dazzling it was at the beginning, and people could open their eyes and see his knife skills.

Seeing his knife skills, people know that he is terrible, the knife is as fast as electricity, and it is swayed carelessly, and the knife light formed is like a bright moon in a round, which looks very beautiful.

But seeing the speed at which he swung the knife, everyone watching the battle shuddered, and imagined that if he were himself, he would have already been stabbed, far inferior to Jiang Liuping, and he could still support it to this day.

Jiang Liuping is in danger, his body is extremely fast, his feet are flexible, tossing and turning, far from being comparable to ordinary masters, but under the scimitar, he is like a clumsy penguin, forced to fight back by the firewood, and can only dodge in embarrassment.

"Snort-" A white light suddenly lit up, Yilin flicked her fingers, and the white chess bounced out.

The golden light was sheng, and the firewood was even faster than the knife, and suddenly a light curtain appeared in front of him, impermeable, as if a golden cloth was blocking.

"Dang" made a crisp sound, and the body of the firewood flew out violently, as if being hit by a giant tree, in the air, spinning under his feet, and waving his scimitar, forming a light curtain in front of him.

After landing, he was safe and sound, and snorted angrily at Yi Lin: "The head of the Hengshan faction, will he only sneak attack?!"

Yi Linxiu's face was solemn, and she frowned and shook her head: "The old gentleman keeps people under the knife!"

This sentence was said a little late, if she flicked her fingers before, there was still some truth, but there she was so engrossed in saving people that she forgot to say it.

Jiang Liuping clenched his fists and said to Yilin: "Thank you for saving me!"

After that, he glared at the firewood fiercely, and snorted: "Don't be rampant, although I am invincible and my skills are not as good as others, but our Central Plains martial arts, there are always masters!"

Anyway, I got into the crowd, stayed here without a face, and went down the mountain.

Everyone was a little uncomfortable, but their martial arts were not strong, and they wanted to fight hard, just to die, and they couldn't help but put their eyes on the stage.

All the people on the stage, Master Fang Zheng and Chongxu Dao Chang sat upright, surrounded by Yue Buqun and other people in the Five Mountains, all of whom were high and powerful, and their martial arts were strong.

"This old man is so crazy, I'll go down and teach him a lesson!" Tianmen Dao Chief's face turned even purple, and he was angry.

Yue Buqun stretched out his hand to stop him, and stroked his beard with the other hand and smiled: "Brother Tianmen Dao, now that we are in the realm of the Hengshan Sect, the master has not yet decided, how can we take the lead?"

"Mr. Yue likes to talk about these nonsense!" "Master Dingyi glanced at him too sideways, and sneered: "This end of firewood, I don't know how thick the sky is, the head of the house...... Second Senior Sister, I'm going to clean him up!"

Master Dingxian shook his head and smiled, and glanced at Yilin's back: "Senior sister, Shao'an is not impatient, and it depends on how the head of the family handles it." ”

Although Master Dingxian has stepped down from the position of head of the house, but for a long time, Master Dingyi is too accustomed to listening, nodding slowly, letting go of the hand that pressed the sword, retaking the Buddha beads, and slowly dialing.

Yi Lin clasped her hands together and pronounced a Buddha name: "Mr. Duanmu, if you want to see the martial arts of the Central Plains, let's compare." ”

"You-?" Duan Chai squinted and looked at her delicate face, she was in her youth, and her own disciple was enough to be her father.

Yi Lin looked at his expression, although he was simple, he also understood that he looked down on himself: "If I am defeated, you can challenge my master." ”

Duan Chai glanced at her, and said in a deep voice: "Okay, let me see how much ability the head of the Hengshan faction has!"

After that, he jumped up, rose to the sky, and fell lightly in front of Yilin, his feet were not eight, and his chin was slightly raised, as if he was looking down on her, arrogant.

Yi Lin was not annoyed, her little white jade-like hand put on the hilt of the sword, and slowly drew out the long sword, the sword light was like snow, it was a rare good sword.

This sword is named Yingxue, which is given by Xiao Yuesheng, blowing hair and breaking hair, sharpening iron like clay, even among the swords, it is also a rare superior weapon.

"Old man Duanmu, this sword of mine is a sword, you have to be careful. Yilin's long sword was crossed in front of her chest, and she said with a delicate voice.

Her eyes are clear, pure and flawless, and it is unbearable to hurt.

Duan Wood turned a blind eye, the more beautiful the woman, the more disgusted he was, but he had a trace of pity for the woman with such a mediocre appearance.

He was betrayed by a woman when he was young, and he lacked a good impression of a beautiful woman, Gu never married, and devoted himself to studying the knife technique, indulging in it, and improving the knife technique, in the Western Regions, it is difficult to meet opponents.

His current life is completely devoted to the sword technique, and he only feels that the meaning of life is to be able to reach the peak of the sword path and reach the realm that no one has reached before.

Therefore, he is able to endure his surname and be ruthless, not only to others, but also to himself.

"Make a move!" Duan Chai snorted coldly, the golden light was sheng, and the golden knife was unsheathed, drawing an arc and slashing horizontally.

Yi Lin's body was light, and when she took a step, the tip of her sword probed, trembling slightly, and touching the center of the scimitar just right.

Duan Woodwood only felt a shock in the palm of his hand, and an inexplicable force poured in along his arm, which seemed to be not strong, but it was extremely tough and could not be driven away.

His dantian exerted force, and a fierce internal force rushed out, like a mighty river rushing across the river, sweeping the internal force and surging back into the palm of his hand.

Under the envoy of internal force, the scimitar was like electricity, and it was sharpened again, forming a golden moon, covering the Yilin sword, and the golden light flashed.

Yi Lin's wrist trembled, the tip of the sword trembled, and suddenly drew an arc, facing the golden moon, and suddenly there was a "dangdang", as if several swords were fighting, like rain hitting plantains, crisp and pleasant.

Yi Lin's footsteps were light, her figure flashed, it seemed that there was no distance in the middle, and she stepped forward and came behind Duan Woodwood.

The long sword stabbed with a momentum, and went straight to the back of the firewood, her movements were gentle, without a trace of fire, as if she had not done her best.

The three of them glanced at each other, and the swordsmanship of Yilin's envoy was the swordsmanship of the Hengshan faction, but the footwork under his feet had changed.

But with this set of footwork as a supplement, the swordsmanship of the Hengshan faction suddenly increased greatly, as if it had risen to two grades, turning decay into a sense of magic.

They knew that this must have been given by Yilin's eldest brother, and Xiao Yihan really loved Yilin, the righteous sister, and her extremely clever martial arts seemed to be worthless, so she gave it to her.

Duan Wood's body shrank, as if he had turned into a turtle, and then twisted, the golden light flashed, and he met Yilin's sword.

His twist seems clumsy, but it is actually extremely fast, but it is an original footwork turtle and snake change, which is infinitely powerful and has repeatedly performed miraculous feats.

Yi Lin's long sword was long, and it seemed that it had no attack power, but the first sword was pierced in the gap of his long knife, and the sword pointed to the flaw, making him tired.

After a few moves, Yi Lin pressed him to fight, her sword seemed to be thin and thin, not slow, but it was very fast, but her footwork was subtle, which would give people the illusion that the sword move was extremely slow.

After a few moves, Duan Chai was panting, every move, she seemed casual, soft and soft, but they all pointed to the point, which made his heart skip a beat, only to change his moves, wanting to attack, but was always calmly broken by Yilin, after a few moves, the blood surged, and the chest was a little disgusting.

Yi Lin's pure heart technique realm is extremely high, in her eyes, the other party's sword technique is full of flaws, she can see through it at a glance, just stab him with a sword, she can force him to change his moves in a hurry, which is really interesting.

Later, a smile tugged at the corner of her mouth, her whole body relaxed, and her movements became more and more light and graceful, as if she were dancing.

Master Fang Zheng and the others secretly admired, they really didn't expect that Yilin's little master's martial arts would have such attainments, that is, Dingyi master, I am afraid that it is slightly inferior.

Entering the country like this, no wonder, she looks delicate, her heart is simple, her heart is simple, and she has no city, and she wants to give up the position of head to her!

The nuns of the Hengshan faction are all full of spirit, and they are excited, but they didn't expect that in the hands of the master, the Hengshan swordsmanship is so exquisite, and what they practiced before was a big mistake, too shallow!

This trick of the immortal to guide the way is an ordinary starting style, but in the hands of the master, it is just right, but it is powerful.

"You're welcome, old man!" Duan Chai was furious, being forced to such a point by a little girl doll, he was really shameless.

His body changed suddenly, and his steps suddenly became strange, as if moving along a curve, the scimitar changed from rapid to slow, and every move was unusual, all of which were cut from an inexplicable angle, which was unguardable.

The corners of Yi Lin's mouth are still smiling, her body is light, her long sword is long, and it is still the swordsmanship of the Hengshan School, which seems to be slow, but every sword hits her weakness.

Duanmu is a knife method, very talented, taking the length of a hundred schools, after more than ten years, a knife method has been created.

This set of sword techniques is extremely weird, very different from all martial arts, for the Central Plains martial arts, even more so, when he meets a comparable master in the Central Plains, he always wins with this sword technique, surprisingly winning.

In Yi Lin's eyes, whether his sword skills are weird or subtle, there is no difference, all she sees in her eyes are flaws, as long as her sword is fast enough to pierce the flaws, she can force him to change his tactics and end up without a problem.

The more the two fought, the more intense it became, and everyone in the audience was attracted by his strange knife skills.

Suddenly, more than a dozen figures burst out, like arrows rushing onto the stage, directly surrounding Yilin and Duanmu Firewood, and the long sword came out of the sheath and attacked fiercely.

Yi Lin was slightly stunned, as if she didn't expect that there was a sword shadow in front of her, and she couldn't see the face clearly.

Qingxin Jue circulated around her head, and she suddenly came to her senses and saw the flaws in these long swords, but the opponent's swords were many and fast, and she wanted to break them one by one, but it was impossible, her sword was not fast enough.

"Shameless!" a coquettish cheer sounded, glutinous as honey, swaying people's hearts.

Master Fang Zheng and the others sat far away, wanting to rush forward, but it was too late, and Master Dingyi's eyes widened, and he was so frightened that his heart was broken.

Although they couldn't rescue it, Jiang Nanyun floated up, and in a flash, he appeared beside Yilin, and with a wave of his sleeves, he formed two moon-white horses, flying around himself and Yilin, as if a bird was chasing, and the posture was extremely graceful.

A green smoke suddenly flashed, drifted through the ten people, turned into an entity, and fell in front of Yilin, but it was Xiao Yuesheng in a green shirt.

Ten people rushed into the sky, as if a cannonball exploded, scattered in all directions, and fell to the stage with a "bang, bang, bang", and the smoke and dust were filled.

After a few moments, the smoke and dust dispersed, and ten people were piled together, forming a circle, motionless, and looking rather frightening.

"Big brother!" Yi Lin exclaimed in surprise, took two steps forward, and said, "You...... You're here!"

Xiao Yuesheng smiled slightly, and said gently: "My sister has become the head of the house, how can I not come to congratulate me as a big brother?!"

Yi Lin smiled happily, and suddenly saw Jiang Nanyun next to him looking at her, she couldn't help but blush, lowered her head, and was embarrassed to speak.

Standing aside with a firewood and a knife, he was stunned, looking at Xiao Yuesheng and Jiang Nanyun blankly, as if he was still immersed in the strange situation just now.

Master Dingyi rushed over and looked at Yilin anxiously: "Yilin, does it matter?!!

"Master, it doesn't matter to me. Yi Lin looked up and whispered.

Master Dingyi glared at the ten people whose lives were unknown in the ground with hatred, and snorted: "I didn't expect these people to be so mad!"

She turned her head and smiled at Jiang Nanyun, and said, "Thanks to Nanyun, you are alert, if not, maybe they will really succeed!"

"It was the master's order in advance, for fear that someone would not be conducive to the little uncle. Jiang Nanyun pursed his lips and smiled, casting a glance at Xiao Yuesheng.

"Thank you, Mr. Xiao!" Master Dingyi put his hands together and saluted solemnly.

Mrs. Dingjing and Mrs. Dingxian also came over, clasped their hands together, and saluted Xiao Yuesheng, which was regarded as thanking him for saving his life.

Xiao Yuesheng waved his hand and said with a smile: "Slow down, slow down...... Ladies and gentlemen, I saved my sister-in-law, rightfully so, thank me for what to do?!"

"Mr. Xiao, in short, we Hengshan owe you a favor again. The Dingxian Master smiled too kindly, and was amiable.

Xiao Yuesheng smiled, turned his head, and glanced at the firewood.

Jiang Nanyun said in a coquettish voice: "Master, this is a Duanmu hero from the Western Regions, with first-class swordsmanship, and he came to challenge Uncle Xiao." ”

Xiao Yuesheng nodded, glanced at Yilin, and said, "Sister, your head is too unconvinced, and as soon as you take over, someone will challenge you." ”

Yilin blushed and bowed her head silently.

Master Fang Zheng and everyone came to him, greeted him one after another, and exchanged pleasantries.

"Well behaved, who is this person?!"

"Master Fang Zheng, this person seems to know everything, and he is polite, his identity must not be low, which is sacred?!"

"You don't recognize him either?!" a voice sounded, his voice revealing surprise, his face full of disbelief, but it was a short, chubby man with a round face.

"Sun Daxia, do you recognize this person?!" a middle-aged and thin man asked with a fist on his face, smiling heavily, as if he was ashamed of his loneliness.

"A sword and a cold, you don't even recognize it?!" the short and fat Sun Daxia shook his head, as if he still felt incredulous.

"He's a sword?!" exclaimed.

Although Xiao Yuesheng's fame is great, he rarely appears in front of people, and he has always been extremely low-key, and in recent years, he has disappeared, and he has disappeared, and he lives in seclusion on Guanyun Island, almost forgotten.

The rivers and lakes urge people to get old, the back waves of the Yangtze River push the front waves, a generation of new people replace the old people, faintly, the name of a sword seems to be gradually forgotten, he is silent, no big trouble, will naturally be ignored by people, and a new batch of young heroes have emerged, such as Ling Hu Chong, such as Lin Pingzhi, such as Xu Zhikai, etc.

But when someone mentions it, they can still remember it.

Someone shook his head in disappointment: "But that's it, it's also a character with a nose and two eyes, not three heads and six arms!"

"No wonder, no wonder, Jiang Nuxia is so intimate with him,...... But it turned out to be her master!" Some people sighed and breathed a long sigh of relief, as if they had loosened the big stone in their hearts.

"He is Mrs. Yilin's brother-in-law!" someone patted his head and said suddenly.

Standing like a rock, standing by the knife, staring at Xiao Yuesheng coldly, he snorted, and said, "You are Xiao Yihan, a sword?!"

"I'm Xiao Yihan, you want to fight me?!" Xiao Yuesheng smiled faintly, and the purple qi in his eyes flashed.

Duan Muchai's eyes flashed with a frenzy, when he met a real master, he was not only not afraid, but excited in his heart, fighting with a first-class master, the benefit of his martial arts improvement, is better than playing with dozens of ordinary masters.

"The name of the sword, the old man has heard of it for a long time, and now I have seen it, I want to see one or two!" He stepped forward with his sword, his eyes blazing, like a blazing torch.

Xiao Yuesheng frowned slightly, thought about it, nodded and said, "It's okay, if you can catch my move, today's matter will be written off!"

Duan Wood didn't hear it, his eyes were fixed on his shoulders, and his feet moved slowly, like a goshawk circling, looking for a gap.

Xiao Yuesheng stood calmly in the field, motionless, even if he turned behind him with firewood, he turned a blind eye and remained calm.

Seeing him like this, Duan Woodwood didn't have a top in his heart, could it be that he had long eyes in the back of his head, and he was not afraid of a sneak attack?!

Thinking of this, I didn't believe it, the golden light flashed, the scimitar came out of the sheath, and drew an arc of light in the air, which was extremely fast.

The shadow of the famous tree, for Xiao Yihan's name, although he is from the Western Regions, he is also like thunder, knowing that his sword is extremely fast, he must hit it with one blow, and do not let him have a chance to draw the sword, this knife is already going all out, although it is extremely fast, but there is no wind.

This knife is his pinnacle, silent, but extremely fast, used for sneak attacks, unable to dodge.

Xiao Yuesheng smiled slightly, and with a movement of his right hand, a bright light suddenly rose, like a meteor piercing the sky, extremely bright and gorgeous.

"Zheng-" The aftermath lingered, lingering in everyone's ears for a long time, and it was extremely pleasant.

His sword was unsheathed, and he turned to look at the firewood.

Duan Wood's body froze, as if he had turned into a statue, his expression was sluggish, motionless, and there was only astonishment and disbelief in his eyes.

The scimitar in his hand had disappeared, and two steps away, only one hilt was exposed to the ground, and the blade had disappeared into the mud.

The people in the audience were talking, they were looking forward to it, they wanted to see the swordsmanship of the legendary Amazing Sword, but they didn't want to, the light flashed, and they didn't see anything at all, and it was over, and they were stunned and shook their heads.

"Just a trick?!" someone asked in disbelief.

The knife technique of serving firewood just now, they saw with their own eyes, it was really clever and abnormal, and it was worthy of being the first knife in the Western Regions, and they were far from being opponents.

But such a master failed to catch Xiao Yihan's sword, which was too unbelievable and difficult to accept.

"Old Mr. Duanmu, do you want to compare again?" Xiao Yuesheng asked lightly, with a hint of pity in his eyes, and he knew in his heart that this sword would hit him too hard.

Duan Wood came back to his senses, his face was pale, and suddenly, he seemed to have been old for more than ten years, and his consciousness was still a little confused, and he shook his head in a daze.

"A sword is really extraordinary!" Chong Xudao nodded and admired.

He is a great expert in using swords, he squinted his eyes slightly just now, saw Xiao Yuesheng's sword clearly, compared it in his heart, put himself in the realm of his opponent, thought about it, but his heart was awe-inspiring.

Tianmen Daoist and Mr. Mo Da were all discolored, they had also heard of the name of the sword, but they thought that it was an exaggeration, his most powerful thing was the technique of Qimen Dunjia, with this technique, it was extremely terrifying, but he did not believe in martial arts.

Hearing is false, seeing is believing, besides, people's energy is always limited, he is so young, even if he is talented, extremely qualified, proficient in Qimen Dunjia, I am afraid that he has no time to practice, how can he have amazing skills?

At this moment, their hearts are turbulent, and it is difficult to control themselves.

"I smiled. Xiao Yihan clenched his fists, arched his hand to the heroes in the audience, and arched his hand to the master of the witness, with a gentle smile on his face, which seemed harmless.

Jiang Nanyun pursed his lips and smiled, glanced at Yi Lin, and understood in his heart that Master Su said that he acted in a low-key manner, and always tried to hide his martial arts so that no one could see his terrible.

But this time, it was very different from the ordinary, and it was naturally intentional, just to establish his prestige, so as to support Uncle Yilin.

These thoughts, as soon as she raised her eyebrows, she had already thought of them, and the sharpness of her thoughts was far from comparable to that of others.

"Central Plains Martial Arts, sure enough, Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon!" walked over with firewood, leaned over and pulled out the scimitar, and brought it to him.

The index finger and middle finger gently wiped the knife surface, he clamped the tip of the knife between his two fingers, and gently pulled it, and with a "dang" sound, the tip of the knife was broken.

With a flick of his hand, the tip of the knife sank into the table, and the golden scimitar turned into a remnant knife.

"It's a shame to say today, and you will repay it!" With that, he returned his scimitar to its sheath, floated out, and fell under the stage, jumping through the crowd and disappearing between several ups and downs.

Jiang Nanyun's body moved, but he stopped, turned his head to look at the master, and saw that he shook his head slightly, so he stopped chasing after him.

Suddenly, a nun ran to the stage, came to the stage, and reported to Dingxian Shitai: "Second master, Songshan sent the left head to arrive!"

"Left Master?!" Dingxian Master was slightly surprised, and turned his head to look at the big yin and yang hand Lehou.

Le Hou's face was surprised, and then disappeared, returned to normal, and said with a smile: "The head may be out of the customs, and I feel that I didn't come in person, and there are rudeness, so I rushed over!"

"I see. The Idle Master smiled.

(To be continued)