"Your sword won just now, but it can't be counted as the first game......"

The tall eyebrows were quite unconvinced, he still thought that the first game that Meng Xuan said was a matter of his flying sword, first said a word about the scene, then put away the flying sword, and then took an ordinary sword over, and held a beautiful sword flower in his hand, and the confidence in his heart gradually returned, and glanced at Meng Xuan with disdain, with a sneer, looking like he was holding a winning ticket.

"Boy, let's make it clear, if you are defeated by my sword, you will honestly call me a senior brother!"

The tall eyebrows sneered, and he wanted to force Meng Xuan with his words.

Meng Xuan heard this, but shook his head and said lightly: "Even if I lose, you still have to call me senior brother!"

The tall eyebrows were stunned, and he sneered: "What's the matter?

Meng Xuan said lightly: "What is the weight of the disciple of Tianchi True Transmission? How can he use it to gamble with others......?

From the thirty-three swords, he pulled out the rebellious sword, and said slowly: "I'm just teaching a junior brother who doesn't understand the rules, where can I have any gambling with you?"

The tall eyebrows were furious, but he didn't know how to refute it, and his choked heart was uncomfortable, so he had to break off and shout: "What a sharp-toothed boy, wait for me to defeat you, see how hard you are!" As he spoke, the long sword shook, and a sword light slashed out.

His strength is not weak, he looks like he is only in his twenties, but his cultivation has reached the seventh level of true qi, and he is not weak.

This sword is cut out, it can be seen that his swordsmanship is not weak, a long sword, but swinging out seven sword lights, virtual and real, like a shadow and illusion, just like a wave, wave after wave towards Meng Xuan.

If Meng Xuan received the wrong sword, it would be the end of defeat.

"The disciples of the Immortal Sect are indeed extraordinary, tomorrow Chi Immortal Sect has been defeated, but his cultivation is not inferior to Xiao Yufei......"

Meng Xuan sighed in his heart, this Holy Land of the East China Sea is indeed a place where geniuses gather.

"Senior Brother Meng......"

Seeing that the sword light arrived in front of Meng Xuan, Meng Xuan hadn't moved yet, but Lian Shengzi was a little nervous.

Even Mo Lingzi frowned tightly, he saw Meng Xuan asking for a sword, but he didn't see Meng Xuan make a move, and he didn't know Meng Xuan's strength.

"It's fancy!"

Meng Xuan didn't suddenly snort coldly until the first sword light swept in front of him, and slashed out with a backhand.

The Reverse Sword only had a sword body, but when it was poured into his true qi, a sword qi more than a zhang long suddenly appeared, and it swept over like a match.

"Smack......

"Ah......h

With a crisp sound, an exclamation, the battle situation has been divided.

The tall eyebrows staggered back seven or eight steps, and the long sword in his hand was only a short section.

On his face, it was full of disbelief.

Meng Xuan's sword accurately hit the real one of his seven sword lights, broke his long sword, forced him back, and even shocked his arm, which proved at least two things, one is that Meng Xuan's vision is extremely clever and can see through his own swordsmanship, and on the other hand, a sword qi shatters his long sword, which also shows that his cultivation is far higher than himself.

thought it was a sheep, but suddenly revealed the majesty of the lion king, how could he not be surprised?

In fact, Meng Xuan didn't have to see through his swordsmanship at all, he only needed to slash out with all his sword, and he could suppress him with cultivation alone.

It's just that Meng Xuan came here, after all, to impress the disciples, not to fight for anger, so Shicai has been carefully observing the swordsmanship with his eyebrows raised, until he saw through the real one of his seven sword lights, and then swung his sword to slash it.

With just one sword, he broke his swordsmanship and broke his weapon.

"Did you defeat Senior Brother Iwakiko with just one sword? This young man ...... It's so strong!"

"When did he draw his sword? Why didn't I see it?"

The onlookers were silent for a moment, and then exclaimed in a low voice.

The person who also wanted to come forward to challenge Meng Xuan couldn't help but retreat in his heart.

You must know that the cultivation of tall eyebrows is not weak among them, otherwise he would not have taken the lead.

But since even he was defeated by Meng Xuan's sword, even if the strength of others is higher than him, how can they dare to win?

But today's plan, probably only Huo Qingzhan can fight with Meng Xuan.

Meng Xuan also saw through everyone's thoughts, and after defeating the tall eyebrows, he looked directly at Huo Qingzhan.

"Senior Brother Iwajizi, are you alright?"

Huo Qingzhan stepped down from the Qingyan and raised his right hand with high eyebrows with concern.

The mouth of the tiger in his right hand was red, but it had been cracked by Fang Cai's sword.

"Hmph, don't you have to see blood when you compete in the skills? If you can't handle any of them, won't you want to abolish the hands of the junior disciple of the rock machine?"

Huo Qingzhan took out a small porcelain bottle from his arms, and reprimanded Yan Jizi softly while giving medicine to Yan Jizi's right hand, frowning.

When he said this kind of thing, he was like a gentle elder, reprimanding a junior who didn't know the seriousness of his shot.

Meng Xuan listened, his expression remained unchanged, but a trace of disgust rose in his heart.

"Senior Brother Qingzhan, I ......"

When Yan Jizi saw that Huo Qingzhan actually took out his best injury medicine and applied it to himself with his own hands, he couldn't help but feel ashamed and moved.

"Needless to say, your swordsmanship is indeed a little hot, and we will study it together after the fact!"

Huo Qingzhan bandaged Yan Jizi's hand, and then said softly: "Although I started early, I didn't want to fight with you for anything, this Tianchi Xianmen's true disciple position, I will give it to you, and the supreme master of the sect is in charge, it's just that you kid is too ignorant of the severity of his shot, and he hurt the junior brother of Yan Jizi as soon as he made a move, regardless of the friendship of the same family, but I want to teach you some etiquette......"

As he spoke, he took out his own saber, but it was a pine-patterned ancient sword, and the cold was terrifying.

"Heh, I didn't want to do anything with me, but I had prepared such a sharp blade early on......"

Meng Xuan despised this person's hypocrisy, sneered, and watched him perform coldly.

"Our Tianchi Immortal Gate, although the lintel is withered, but the etiquette cannot be abolished......"

Huo Qingzhan was not in a hurry to make a move, but frowned and spoke, as if he wanted to preach Meng Xuan.

"You're talking too much......"

Meng Xuan didn't have the heart to grind his teeth with him, interrupted his words with a sneer, and then swung out his sword lightly.

The sword is not long, only a foot of blade, but it is as bright as autumn water.

After Meng Xuan's true qi was infused, on the blade of the sword, Zhang Yu's sword qi burst out, like a horse, and it was swept on the spot.

Huo Qingzhan was taken aback, and the words he had prepared in his heart had to be interrupted, and he hurriedly raised his true qi, and the pine-patterned ancient sword swept in front of him, resisting Meng Xuan's sword. His cultivation has also reached the ninth level of true qi, this sword is horizontal, it seems to close a door, "whoosh", the two swords did not intersect, but the strength collided in one place, and the sword wind stirred when it came, blowing their clothes and hunting.

The two of them attacked and defended, but the situation was half a catty, no one suffered, and no one took advantage.

"At a young age, you have a ninefold true qi cultivation, no wonder you are so arrogant......"

Huo Qingzhan's face was solemn, and he spoke in a deep voice.

However, before he could finish his sword, Meng Xuan suddenly stepped out, and it was another sword.

The sword qi skyrocketed, and it suddenly struck in front of Huo Qingzhan.

Huo Qingzhan was taken aback, so he had to shut up, and forcibly raised his true qi to block the sword again.

"Boom ......"

The sword qi intersected, and the power was twice as great as Fang Cai, and many onlookers couldn't help but retreat, for fear of being injured by the sword qi.

was interrupted by Meng Xuan twice, Huo Qingzhan was already a little annoyed, and shouted: "You kid, how can you ......?"

Meng Xuan ignored him, took another step, and slashed out with a sword.

A question sword.

Ask the heavens and the earth to ask the common people, and if you don't kill the demons, you won't return.

Before he took out the sword, he had already asked himself, asked the heavens and the earth, how could he still care what you said, just kill you!

"Bang ......"

This sword was even more powerful, and in the roar of the sword wind, Huo Qingzhan's face turned pale, and he couldn't help but take a step back.

His face was pale, he was both forced by this sword and angry, and he was interrupted by someone three times in a row, how could he not feel uncomfortable in his heart? Every time he was forced back by Meng Xuan, his heart was depressed, and the strength of the sword was weakened, but Meng Xuan was one step at a time, and one sword was stronger than the other.

It's not that Huo Qingzhan is not cultivating enough, but he was really suppressed by Meng Xuan in terms of momentum.

"Senior Brother Huo actually took a step back......"

"I didn't miss it, that kid actually forced Senior Brother Huo back......"

"Shhh

The disciples on the side discussed in a low voice, their faces were different, and most of them were surprised by Meng Xuan's cultivation.

Defeating Yan Jizi is nothing, after all, Yan Jizi's cultivation can only be ranked in the middle among the dozen or so disciples, but Huo Qingzhan is different, his strength is far from that of all disciples, and he is almost invincible in the hearts of everyone.

Meng Xuanneng forced him back with a sword, and the first thought that came to the hearts of several disciples was even incredulous.

"It seems that you don't need to use the power of faith in the sword of rebellion......"

Meng Xuan took out three swords in a row and forced Huo Qingzhan back, but he didn't rush to make a move, but calculated in his heart.

His three swords originally had the idea of testing Huo Qingzhan's strength, but now he has a number in his heart.

"Seeing that you are young, I let you make three moves, but now you are about to use the sword......"

Huo Qingzhan got a chance to breathe, said quickly, and put gold on his face.

Hearing him say this, many disciples believed it, and really thought that the three swords were given by him to Meng Xuan.

When Meng Xuan heard this, his face was sneering, and he smiled without saying a word, but Huo Qingzhan was afraid that he would attack him again, and after saying that sentence, he snorted coldly, and the pine pattern ancient sword pointed straight out, this time he took the initiative to make a move, but the momentum was different, and in an instant, the sword qi of the entire sword was completely converged, all contained in a sword, silently, but containing strange power, stabbing straight at Meng Xuan.

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