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Luo Yu is close to the teleportation hall, and soon flies to the teleportation hall. Then he directly sits on the teleportation array and returns to the teleportation hall, the secret place of Zixia Tianzong.

"Eh, younger martial brother Luoyu, you are back"

the delivery deacon at the entrance of the delivery hall showed a trace of joy when he saw Luoyu coming back.

"What's the matter, elder martial brother? What's the matter with zongmen?"

Luo Yu asked curiously.

"Well, the people of Jiufeng sword pavilion have come to Zixia Tianzong. Now several powerful disciples of Jiufeng sword Pavilion threaten to challenge the experts on Zixia tablet. Many younger martial brothers have gone.

You're just in time to frustrate those people's spirit and fight in the face. Younger martial brother is the best at this kind of thing. Ha ha "

the Deacon patted Luo Yu on the shoulder and laughed.

Although he is also a great martial artist in smart environment, he has passed the age of 100 years and is no longer a disciple. Naturally, he can't go to the Zixia stele.

"What do you mean I'm the best at slapping?"

Luo Yu felt speechless for a while, and then asked: "Jiufeng sword Pavilion, which is the best sword wielding one of the seven sects in the mainland?"

"Yes, it's them. Although Jiufeng sword Pavilion and Zixia Tianzong are friends, those guys are stinky and hard tempered. You don't know, younger martial brother, I used to..."

The more the Deacon said, the more energetic he was. Luo Yu stopped the trend.

"Elder martial brother, I'll go first. Goodbye!"

With that, Luo Yu flew away from the transmission hall.

"Younger martial brother, they are in the central square of zixiafeng..."

"I see..."

"Well Young is good, full of vitality "

seeing Luo Yu fly away in a hurry, the Deacon sighed. In fact, he didn't know that Luo Yu was afraid of his spitting all over the sky, so he ran away immediately.

"Jiufeng sword Pavilion! The clan is famous for its sword. I really want to see it... "

Luo Yu eyes appeared a touch of hot war, and then quickly flew to the center square of Zixia peak.

In the competition field of zixiafeng central square, two streams of light constantly collide with each other.

Dangdangdangdang!

Ximen Huaqing's sword is faster than the sword's, and the sword moves are as continuous as the tide.

The interval of cutting and stabbing is no more than one tenth of a second. The speed of this sword move is dazzling.

Tuoba Hong's head had already seen sweat, and his Epee kept blocking. He was attacked and retreated.

This wave of attack made him only parry, not fight back. If it goes on like this, sooner or later, he will show his flaws.

Poof!

All of a sudden, a gap appeared in his footwall defense, a sword gas shot through his thigh, and suddenly blood gushed.

The defense in Tuoba Hong's hand also revealed a flaw because of this. The cold light in Ximen Huaqing's eyes flashed and the sword swayed.

Tuoba Hong withdrew his sword to block it, but found it was a false move. At this time, when he moved his sword, he revealed his flaws.

Shua!

A light of the sword stabbed him in the chest.

Poof!

Ximen Huaqing's big Sword Pierced Tuoba Hong's chest, but it stopped when he was still some distance away from his heart.

Bang!

Simon Huaqing kicks Tuoba Hong on the chest again. Tuoba Hong spits blood and flies out of the competition field. Yao lengming flies to catch Tuoba Hong.

"Wow..."

"Elder martial brother Tuoba failed even after 30 moves..."

This scene made the disciples of Zixia Tianzong in an uproar, and their faces were a little ugly.

"Ha ha ha Who else, who else? "

Simon Huaqing, holding a long sword, points to the disciples below and laughs.

"I'll fight you!"

As soon as Jin Zhen stepped on the ground, the young man in a golden robe also flew out. Jin Zhen didn't say much about it. He directly held a golden machete and killed Ximen Huaqing.

No matter who is the disciple of Zixia Tianzong, he is easily defeated by other disciples, and his disciples can't see it.

Jin Zhen's cultivation was also in the later stage of the spiritual realm, but he used a knife, which made Ximen Huaqing not used to it. He was forced to use the big red sword on his back.

The big red sword is also a treasure with seven inscriptions. After using the real sword, Ximen Huaqing's strength improved again. As a result, Jin Zhen was also defeated by a sword in the same 30 moves.

Now the people of Jiufeng sword pavilion are more and more proud. Zixia Tianzong's people are angry.

But they don't know. Simon Huaqing's strength is equal to that of Ye Han. It's not too strange that he can beat them so easily.

Finally, a white dress, with a sword cold frost also flew on the arena.

Leng Rushuang is in white, holding a snow-white sword, beautiful face, and Gao Leng's inhumane temperament, which can arouse a man's desire to conquer."Elder martial sister Leng! Elder martial sister Leng

As soon as Leng Rushun came on the stage, many wolf friends were crying and howling.

"Why, what a beautiful woman. How dare you ask her name?"

As soon as Simon Huaqing saw Leng Rushuang on the stage, a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes and asked with a smile.

"Hum!"

Cold as frost, still cherish words like gold, from the nose issued a cold hum, the hands of the snow-white sword actually condensed a layer of white ice.

Suddenly the surrounding air was cold, and the temperature dropped sharply within a few hundred meters.

The frosty body surface also gushes out the white true force.

Leng Rushun is a rare warrior with ice attribute. He has eight yuan Zang in his body, and it's not long before he's full of nimbleness.

Ximen Huaqing saw the frost cold air, showing a trace of dignity.

He is a warrior of fire attribute. He will be restrained in Zhenyuan attack, but his brow is still very confident.

Shua!

Leng Rushuang shakes his sword, turns it into a cold light and shoots it at Ximen Huaqing. His sword erupts a white sword and cuts it at Ximen Huaqing.

Ximen Huaqing's fiery sword Qi was cut out and collided with the cold sword, which immediately sent out bursts of hiss and white smoke.

And the figure of Leng Rushun and Ximen Huaqing also turns into two streams of light constantly interweaving and colliding.

The sound of the sword was heard all the time.

Leng Rushun's strength is much stronger than that of Tuoba Hong and Jin Zhen. He has been through 30 moves under Ximen Huaqing.

However, Simon Huaqing gradually used his real strength. In the 40th move, this guy cut the clothes on Leng Rushuang's shoulder with one sword, revealing a piece of snow-white, leaving a faint bloodstain on his skin.

Leng Rusheng was furious in her heart, but in this anger, the sword in her hand revealed a flaw, and Ximen Huaqing cut off a piece of clothes, half revealing the white profanity clothes wrapped in a crisp chest.

"Ha ha ha Girl, my next sword will cut all your clothes. Do you still want to fight? "

Simon Huaqing laughed, showing a trace of frivolity.

The cold supporters under the stage were furious and scolded shamelessly when they saw this scene.

Shua!

There is a flaw in Leng Rushun's sword move, and Ximen Huaqing just catches the gap. He claps zhonglengrushun with Zhenyuan's hand, which makes lengrushun shoot backward and fly out. Another sword stabs lengrushun's left chest.

If this sword hits, even though Ximen Huaqing doesn't dare to kill Leng Rushun, lengrushun's face will be lost.