Zhang Linshan looked at Sikong Nian in surprise, and then turned his head to look at the top of the mountain, and when he looked around, he could see a boulder about three zhang in size lying on the top of the mountain, and it was difficult to find even a dwarf tree around, only a piece of wild grass grew sparsely, and the blades of grass were swaying violently, and it was conceivable that the wind on the top of the mountain was raging. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Hahaha-"

Zhang Linshan raised his head and laughed, his body began to exude a strong killing intent, and his eyes looking at Sikong Nian were extremely arrogant.

"You're looking for death!" Zhang Linshan said in a cold voice: "The top of the mountain is only three zhang above, and it is the most suitable for me to use the blood drinking madness, if you sincerely seek death, I will fulfill you!"

After that, with one hand, the purple gold black ring knife under his feet turned around and flew towards the top of the mountain first.

Sikong Nian carried Gongsun Yu, who was lying unconscious on the rock, although Gongsun Yu was two or three years older than him, but he had practiced diligently in the outer valley for half a year, and he had cultivated in the inner valley for three months, Sikong Nian's body had also grown a lot taller, and at this moment it looked a little taller than Gongsun Yu, so it didn't take much effort to carry her on his back.

Only then did he take Gongsun Yu on his back, but a large group of Sword Alliance members behind him surrounded him, blocking the way down the mountain, and only looked at Sikong Nian coldly, but he didn't say much, it seemed that he was guarding against Sikong Nian not fulfilling the challenge and running down the mountain.

Sikong Nian unceremoniously raised his middle finger, and then began to climb towards the top of the mountain step by step, the speed was incredibly slow, carrying Gongsun Yu on his back was like playing and watching the scenery, and the members of the Sword Alliance who followed behind were only angry and cursed loudly.

"His grandmother's, boy, when are you going to go, can't you run faster!"

"That's it, damn it, how did you run so fast when you went down the mountain, this uphill is so slow, are you slower than a snail!"

"That kid, hurry up, you want to die quickly, we still have something to do!"

......

Listening to the insults behind him, Sikong Nian didn't care about it, he took Gongsun Yu on his back to look at the wildflowers next to the mountain road for a while, and then reached out and tore off a few leaves from the branches, and put them in his mouth as a grass flute. If you hear such a flute from miles away, you will definitely believe that there is an innocent shepherd boy who is happily riding a cow back to the mountain village on the winding mountain road.

"I'm willing, can you handle it!"

Sikong Nian suddenly turned around and snorted coldly at the group of scar men behind him, and raised his middle finger again.

"Kid looking for death!"

They are scar men, a group of men who claim to be the most man-like in the inner valley, they are used to killing and robbing recklessly, and they already know that it is hopeless to become an official disciple of the Ethereal Palace, so they are more and more wanton, and they will never see anyone laugh at them, not to mention that Sikong Nian has raised his middle finger at them twice in a row.

Immediately, more than a dozen people cursed loudly and rushed out of the crowd, saying that they wanted to leave an indelible lesson for Sikong Nian, but just as they were about to do it, they were suddenly stopped by one person.

The man was two heads taller than Sikong Nian, with a burly figure, bare arms, and green tendons bulging, it can be imagined that his explosive power was absolutely strong, and behind him was a three-foot big knife, the scabbard was earthy gray, and there was a bell hanging on the hilt, and every step was tinkling and ringing.

"Stop it! This kid is the boss's prey, if you sweep the boss's interest, the boss will be furious, can you bear it!"

It's just a sentence, and the dozen or so scar men who were about to make a move stopped, as if they were quite afraid of the person carrying the long knife in front of them, but more than that, I am afraid that they still have a deep fear of their boss and the leader of the Sword Alliance from the bottom of their hearts.

"Don't delay, die early and be reincarnated!"

The man glanced at Sikong Nian contemptuously, and left without looking back.

Sikong Nian grimaced at his back, and once again raised his middle finger without hesitation.

But he also knew that always blindly delaying it would not have the slightest effect, what should come still has to come, and that knife can't be avoided after all, besides, Gongsun Yu is still unconscious and in urgent need of treatment, so he gritted his teeth and began to climb.

The time has reached Shen, and the sky will be dark after more than an hour.

"Too much time has been wasted, Sister Yu can't delay!"

In order to save aura, Sikong Nian no longer performed a maze step, but rushed all the way up, but the time of a stick of incense was to the top of the mountain only a few zhang away from the top of the mountain, and on the top of the mountain, there was a figure standing in the center of the mountaintop, and his hands were pressed on the handle of the purple gold black ring knife inserted on the ground, and a fierce and domineering aura surged out unscrupulously.

"You're finally here, but keep me waiting!"

Zhang Linshan tilted his head and looked at Sikong Nian, grinning and sneering, his eyes already contained a cold murderous aura, and his body was condensing killing intent everywhere, like a crocodile buried in a swamp, once the prey entered the attack range, then in an instant, it would launch the most ferocious killing machine!

"When we duel, you must ensure that Sister Rain is not harmed in any way!"

Sikong Nian put Gongsun Yu on a rock, looked up at Zhang Linshan, and Zhang Linshan's eagle-like eyes were also looking at him, without the slightest hesitation, Zhang Linshan nodded and agreed.

"Li Ze, you come to take care of that chick, before the winner is decided, anyone who approaches that chick will be killed!"

"Yes!"

The person who had taken the dozen or so people who wanted to do something to Sikong Nian walked out of the crowd and walked slowly to Sikong Nian's side.

"I vouch with my life, until you decide the winner, anyone who comes near her will die without a place to be buried!"

Sikong Nian hugged his fist at Li Ze and said, "Thank you!"

Li Ze returned the salute with his fists and said, "You kid is still very much in line with Lao Tzu's appetite, if we can survive, maybe we can still make friends!"

Sikong Nian smiled, turned his head and walked towards the top of the mountain, and after a few breaths, he stood on the huge rock.

"If I win, then let me take Sister Yu away, from now on you must not trouble me again, if I lose, I want to kill and kill him, but you better not touch Sister Yu, there is someone behind her noble status, you can't afford to provoke it!"

Sikong Nian said unusually solemnly to Zhang Linshan: "Please also ask the alliance leader to agree!"

Zhang Linshan looked at Gongsun Yu lying on the rock, only to see that her appearance was beautiful and refined, she was already a disaster-level appearance at a young age, and she exuded a breath from her that made him feel very uncomfortable, he understood that it was a natural aristocratic temperament, but he was afraid that she was really born in a wealthy family.

However, after hesitating for a few breaths, Zhang Linshan readily agreed, and said: "I, Zhang Linshan, am a real hero, and I am not like those little people who go back on their word!"

"Okay! The leader of the Sword Alliance is really courageous!"

Before the words fell, Sikong Nian suddenly pulled out the Qingfeng Sword, and a cyan sword light rushed out of the scabbard, and in an instant, it disappeared into the distant sky, drawing a hazy sword mark, like ripples rippling in the water.

"Shhhh

At the bottom of the mountain, many members of the Sword Alliance gasped one after another, and they could see clearly, the moment Sikong Nian pulled out the long sword, a sword qi was stimulated, and the space above the trajectory was cut open, and only then did the magical phenomenon of spatial ripples appear.

Zhang Linshan was surprised, then laughed, and his interest in Sikong Nian increased greatly.

"It turned out to be a wind-attribute magic weapon, no wonder you chose this mountain top as the venue for the duel, but do you really think that you can defeat me with a wind-attribute magic weapon?"

Sikong Nian shook his head and said very seriously: "I just thought that on the top of this mountain, with the help of the sky wind, I can increase the power of my Qingfeng Sword, as for whether it can defeat you, it depends on luck!"

"Since there is no chance of winning, I advise you to admit defeat, just show your hand, your cultivation is also good, if you are willing to submit to me, I don't care about the kick you kick me, how about it?"

Zhang Linshan looked at Sikong Nian with a smile, he actually loved talent at this moment, but Sikong Nian would never agree, because he had six elder brothers, as well as Gu Zixuan and Gongsun Yu, so many people took care of him, how could he rely on others!

"Please—"

Sikong Nian held the sword in one hand and stood behind him, stretched out his left hand forward, and made a "please" movement.

Zhang Linshan shook his head and sighed, as if he felt very sorry for Sikong Nian's rejection of him.

"It's a pity that you have cultivated this body!"

Sigh to sigh, but there is no softness in the hand, a kick stomped on the ground, the capital black ring knife is soaring into the sky, Zhang Linshan spit out the palm, is to suck the purple gold black ring knife into his hand, and slash at Sikong Nian with a knife, the speed is as fast as lightning, it is obviously a purple-gold big knife, but the knife is a touch of blood red.

Sikong Nian used his whole body to cultivate, and slashed out a sword with all his strength, and a cyan sword light rushed towards the blood-red sword.

One green and one red, the two rays of light exploded between the two in an instant, and both of them took two steps back, this tentative first attack seemed to be evenly divided, but if it was to be carefully scrutinized, Sikong Nian was naturally inferior to Zhang Linshan, because Zhang Linshan just slashed at random, but Sikong Nian was able to take it with all his strength.

"Okay, come again!"

Zhang Linshan's backhand was another knife, and a more violent knife attack on Sikong Nian, Sikong Nian tried his best to take it, but this time Zhang Linshan did not move at all, but Sikong Nian took three steps back.

Then Zhang Linshan was like a ferocious beast, slashing at Sikong Nian one after another, and the blood-red swords gradually filled the space where the two of them were standing, and the rocks under their feet were covered with knife marks. And Sikong Nian felt more and more difficult, and gradually he couldn't follow Zhang Linshan's knife, so he had to cross the Qingfeng Sword in front of him.

I don't know what grade of magic weapon the Qingfeng Sword is, let Zhang Linshan frantically slash on the sword body, but the Qingfeng Sword is not damaged in the slightest, but Sikong Nian's body is already blurred with flesh and blood, and he is scarred.

Because although the Purple Gold Black Ring Knife was blocked by the Qingfeng Sword, the blood-red sword carried on the Capital Black Ring Knife fell on his body through the Qingfeng Sword, even if it had been absorbed by the Qingfeng Sword, the incomparable strength was still slashed at his body.

Although it is said that it is necessary to respect the tradition of Xu Neigu and conduct a fair and just duel, it is destined to be a duel that is by no means fair from the beginning!

A four-year-old child against a thirteen-year-old boy, and this boy has been in the inner valley for many years, and his cultivation, experience, experience, exercises, and mental nature are all much surpassed, and there is no comparison between the two at all.

However, Sikong Nian had to fight this duel!

"Aha-boy, you must hold on, I only cut dozens of knives, I must hold on to a thousand knives, and my blood-drinking madness knife will form a knife domain, so that I can give you the most heroic death!"

Zhang Linshan was already hysterical, the hideous scar on his face trembled with the trembling of his body, and before he knew it, he was already holding the knife with both hands.

The blood-red knife gradually wrapped the two of them inside, it was due to the knife curtain formed by Zhang Linshan's terrifying knife speed, if the knife curtain was completely closed, then Zhang Linshan's knife domain would be formed, at that time, in this knife curtain, Zhang Linshan's knife would be everywhere, and Sikong Nian would definitely die.

Like a cat playing with a mouse, Zhang Linshan brandished the purple gold black ring knife with both hands and kept slashing at the Qingfeng Sword, and the super fast speed caused countless illusions in front of Sikong Nian's eyes, and at this time, in Sikong Nian's eyes, there seemed to be countless Zhang Linshan wielding a big knife to slash at him.

Sikong Nian's consciousness has begun to blur, the wounds on his body are dense, there is not a single piece of flesh and skin, the rocks below the mountain are already blood-red, and the eyes looking at Zhang Linshan are already a little tired.

Yes, tired.

Now Zhang Linshan's knife has been cut to two hundred knives, and the dense blood-red knife is becoming more and more blurry in his eyes, as if seeing flowers in the fog.

"Three hundred knives!"

Zhang Linshan let out a loud shout, waking up Sikong Nian, who was about to fall unconscious, those blood-red knives had already shrouded the two of them, like a blood-red egg, the blood-colored knives continued to increase, and the thickness of the egg was also increasing.

Sikong Nian knew that if Zhang Linshan was allowed to slash a thousand knives and complete the knife domain, then he would die here today!

If he dies, he will never see Gu Zixuan again!

As if grasping a life-saving straw in despair, Sikong Nian's eyes suddenly widened, and the pupils reflected the figure of a woman, who was dressed in a cyan dress and had a warm smile on her face.

"Live well—"

In the sea of knowledge, Mu Qingling looked at Sikong Nian with a smile, stretched out his hand and pointed at his forehead, a warm current instantly poured into his body, there seemed to be something more in the sea of knowledge, it was a star, flashing with the hottest light.

In the outside world, all the members of the Sword Alliance were cheering for their alliance leader in unison, and Zhang Linshan was also intoxicated by his sword, with an excited look on his face.

Suddenly, a sword light lit up on the purple gold black ring knife, and his knife came to an abrupt end, and the blood-red knife curtain that wrapped the two of them also collapsed in an instant.

Zhang Linshan looked at Sikong Nian in disbelief, as if he was looking at a monster.

"Cool cut?"

Sikong Nian opened his mouth and smiled at him, and then in the shocked eyes of Zhang Linshan and the members of the Sword Alliance, countless cyan sword qi erupted, like a green lotus suddenly blooming.

"Qingfeng Sword Domain, up!"