Chapter 258

"Pooh."

After being hit hard, Simon's face turned white and his blood gushed out. His body scratched the ground for more than ten meters before he fell heavily to the ground.

"Little sect leader!"

There was a cry of surprise. Zuo Qingshan flashed and shot at Ximen lie to check the situation of Ximen lie.

But Zuo Qingshan was stopped when he was halfway there. It was the four experts sent by Tu Shanbao who stopped him.

"You can die!" The four men used knives. After one of them said coldly to Zuo Qingshan, the knives in their hands were raised at the same time, and a sharp and terrible knife net was formed at the moment of splitting, "as long as you die, Ximen lie is a clown at our mercy..."

"Break it!"

The sword net is shrouded, and there is no way to avoid it. Zuo Qingshan was fearless, with only desperate ferocity on his face. He waved his sword with all his strength and tried to tear a break in each other's knife net.

But the sword he wielded alone seemed so weak and small that it was like a moth jumping on a fire or a huge spider web.

"Dang Dang..."

Just as Zuo Qingshan's sword was about to collide with the opposite knife net, a figure suddenly fell from the sky, and a dark red sword light grabbed in front of Zuo Qingshan's sword and collided with the opposite knife net.

Suddenly, bursts of clear sound resounded through the field.

The knife net was torn and defeated.

The great power contained in the sword light made the four masters of Tushan Castle step back six or seven steps quickly, and all of them stared at the sudden young man with gloomy faces. One of them drank coldly, "who?"

The big sword was raised, and the young man with the sword looked up slowly. A faint smile appeared on the young face, but the icy voice rang through the martial arts arena in an instant.

"I'll take the lives of your four dogs today!"

The young man's voice echoed and resounded endlessly, but the martial arts arena seemed to become silent all of a sudden.

Everyone's eyes suddenly looked at the young man.

"Little, little grandmaster?"

Looking at the back of the young man who suddenly appeared to help him block the knife net, Zuo Qingshan was stunned. Then his pale and bloodless face suddenly turned red with ecstasy, and his voice trembled with ecstasy. "Little grandmaster, you finally came back, and we finally waited until you came back!"

Zuo Qingshan's voice finally turned into a cry.

Cry with joy!

Elder ChiYan and elder Wuwei went to the west gate, including the elder of the west gate. Only two elders, Zuo Qingshan and Song Yi, were left to preside over the overall situation.

But unexpectedly, Simon was fearless. As soon as they left, Song Yi went to xuanshuang cave to release Zhao Xin, and then launched this rebellion.

If only Song Yi and Zhao Xin, Zuo Qingshan and Ximen lie can compete one or two. However, the four masters of Tushan castle are much stronger than Zuo Qingshan, so Zuo Qingshan's hope can only be placed on Fang Haotian, the little ancestor who has been practicing at guanri peak recently.

But when he knew that the people sent for help had no chance to see the sun peak, Zuo Qingshan was desperate. But I didn't expect that when despair began and hope came again, wouldn't it make him ecstatic?

At this time, the virtual night moon also flashed around Ximen lie, squatted down and stuffed a elixir into Ximen lie's mouth, saying, "have a good rest."

Simon lie thanked and respectfully, "thank you, grandma."

The empty night moon drew a little from the corner of her mouth. Although people in Huanhua sword sect call her that these days, she is used to it. However, although she was happy at heart, she was called "grandparents" by a large group of people older than her. Every time she heard it, she still had a sense of speechless helplessness.

At this time, Fang Haotian patted Zuo Qingshan on the shoulder and said, "three elders, take care of the young sect leader, and then give it to me! With me, Huanhua sword gate will be fine. "

Zuo Qingshan nodded heavily.

He and Simon lie were the first people to know Fang Haotian. They knew that the young man was powerful, so they had great confidence in the young man. Otherwise, he would not place today's danger on the young man.

He not only has confidence in each other Haotian, but also after Fang Haotian got yuan Qing's Kendo and became the little ancestor of Huanhua sword sect, Zuo Qingshan sincerely respects this little ancestor and sincerely respects him as a little ancestor.

Those who did not betray the school were also greatly relieved at this time. Although they didn't know much about this young man, how could it be that he was so young that the sect leader sincerely respected him as the "ancestor" because he got the inheritance of the first generation of ancestor Kendo?

Besides, if the young man doesn't have a lot of skills, will the grandmaster take a fancy to him and pass on Kendo to him?

What's more, can people who have been inherited by the grandmaster's Kendo not be strong?

"Little grandmaster."

The crowd saluted respectfully.

Fang Haotian said, "stand behind me. Today, open your eyes and see how your little grandmaster beat dogs."

Someone chuckled, and the tense atmosphere seemed to talk a little at once. But also because of Fang Haotian's random, everyone has greater confidence in him.

Everyone stood behind Fang Haotian and behind Zuo Qingshan, Ximen lie and Xu Yeyue.

Fang Haotian looked back and smiled at everyone. When he turned and looked at the four masters of Tushan castle, his face flashed ferocious, like Shura, and his cold eyes made the four masters of Tushan castle a little numb.

But Fang Haotian's eyes crossed the four masters of Tu mountain castle and fell on Zhao Xin's face. He said coldly, "why bother if you shouldn't be a dog?"

"Hum, do you really think you are a little grandmaster who will teach me a lesson?" Zhao Xin sneered. His eyes followed and looked at the empty night moon. He licked his tongue frivolously, and then said, "grandma? Well, I like it. After today, you will be my woman. "

The empty night moon suddenly said, "I don't want him to die."

"OK."

Fang Haotian didn't even think about it. Then he looked away from Zhao Xin's face, glanced at the four masters of Tu Shanbao again, and asked with a smile, "are you four the dogs sent by Tu Shanbao to make trouble?"

"Are you the little Grandmaster of Huanhua sword sect?" The four people were gloomy, and the leader of them shook his head coldly, "not much."

"How or not, you'll soon know."

Fang Hao's heavenly eyes narrowed slightly, the faint breath surged, and then quickly became fierce.

"Yuanyang is a heavy place!"

The four masters of Tushan castle were stunned at first, and then there was a sneer on their faces. The leader suddenly shouted, "boy, hand over the Kendo inheritance you have obtained, and you can spare you from death."

"OK, take it."

Fang Hao Tian's eyes suddenly widened. With a show of his wrist, he lit up the emperor's supreme sword and waved it.

"The emperor is supreme. This is the Kendo inheritance I got!"

When the sword comes out, the sound follows closely, and the sound moves like thunder and frost.

Whew!

The emperor's supreme sword almost turned into a black line and burst into the throat of the four masters of Tushan castle. The speed was so fast that the people around couldn't help but make some startling calls.

"Kill him."

The leader drank heavily.

Boom!

The four raised their swords at the same time and fiercely chopped out the emperor's supreme sword with a dark shadow.

Four knives, split at the same point, it's almost four knives in one, and four knives are like one knife.

"Sword!"

At this moment, Fang Haotian suddenly said four words inexplicably.

Whew, whew, whew!

Among the disciples of Huanhua sword sect behind Zuo Qingshan, four disciples suddenly shot their swords and shot straight at the four of Tu mountain castle.

"Dang!"

The crisp sound of the intersection of gold and iron suddenly came out of the five people's fight.

With the sound wave coming out, a circle of ferocious energy and energy also collided violently from the collision point of the sword and the knife.

At the same time, Fang Haotian and Tu Shanbao retreated at the same time.

Dang Dang!

The four masters of Tushan Castle retreated and waved their knives to drop the shot to the ground.

"Cut, I thought it was so powerful. It turned out to be just so."

The four stood firm, and the corners of their mouths all turned aside, with a sneer of disdain on their faces.

The four of them thought that they had tried Fang Haotian's approximate strength just now.

"Yes, I thought it was so powerful, but it turned out to be so!"

Fang Haotian sighed. The soles of his feet suddenly stepped forward, and his body rushed forward like a sharp arrow. When he rushed to the four people, the emperor's supreme sword was waved again.

This time, the sword shadow flashed and led to bursts of extremely oppressive wind.

With a wave, it suddenly sent out four huge sword shadows.

Obviously, it looks like stabbing, but the huge shadow of the sword swings and smashes the four masters of Tushan Castle face to face.

The four masters of Tushan Castle changed their faces. This time, they suddenly felt a strong danger.

This bright spike is solid, but it is mysterious and erratic. It feels that there are countless changing huge sword shadows, making them like facing a powerful and irresistible enemy.

However, the four of them are the four masters of Yuanyang territory. Together, they can resist the existence of the five masters of Yuanyang territory. The four of them are experts sent by Tu Shanbao to secretly contact Zhao Xin. With their joint strength, Huanhua sword sect is invincible except Ximen.

It was also their confidence in their own strength. When they learned that Ximen Wuwei took a group of experts to ChiYan mountain, the four of them saw the opportunity. While urging Song Yi and Zhao Xin to seize the position of sect leader, they sent a message to Tushan castle.

Simon is fearless. Without them, it's easy to seize the position of sect leader. Although they knew Fang Haotian, the new "little ancestor" of Huanhua sword sect, they didn't pay much attention to Fang Haotian.

But now they know they underestimated the young man. The guy who got the Kendo inheritance of the first generation founder of Huanhua sword sect is really not simple.

The four masters of Tu mountain castle were awed by each other's Haotian's sword moves, and chose defense at the first time. Their swords suddenly danced in front of them. They danced tightly and formed a powerful sword shield in front of them.

Bang bang!

Four loud sounds, huge sword shadow and knife shield burst at the same time, making a deafening explosion.

"Well."

Fang Haotian and the four masters of Tu mountain castle gave a dull hum. Blood seeped from the corners of their mouths. It seemed that both sides were losing.

Five people stepped back uncontrollably at the same time.

"He's hurt. Kill him."

As soon as the four masters of Tushan Castle saw that Fang Haotian's mouth was bleeding, they thought their injury was not very serious. The four took the opportunity to make a decision. The leader broke off drinking, and the four would rush up as soon as they tightened their knives.

"Sword!"

Fang Haotian suddenly started.