Yue Xincheng took a deep breath and stood firm.

He raised his head and looked up. At the same time, he held the arm of the Dragon cutting knife. The twisted and bulging green veins looked like dragons.

"What does this boy want to do?" Xia Shengtang was surprised.

"Hard steel." Said in a deep voice.

I've known yuexincheng for so many years.

It's impossible for him not to know what yuexincheng wants to do.

Xia Shengtang coughed.

"We're going to do it?"

"Don't worry." Sang and smiled.

"Huh?" Xia Sheng Tang was stunned and wondered, "didn't you say that as long as the situation is bad, shall we do it immediately?"

"But I think the situation is pretty good." Sing to calm your heart and calm your airway.

Xia Shengtang: "

The thinking of young people now is really difficult to understand

The man in white standing on the treetop, seeing the response of yuexincheng at this time, also showed a sneer on his face, as if he had won the ticket.

The Golden Dragon fell with great speed.

"I don't know what to do." The man in white patted his clothes, turned his face and looked at the song.

With a triumphant smile on his face.

It's like telling Gao Song in this way.

I won this game.

However, when he came into contact with the singing eyes, he suddenly wrinkled his eyes.

The other party slowly raised his hand.

then.

Gave him a middle finger.

"Is this laughing at me?" The man in white muttered to himself.

Then he turned and looked at Yue Xincheng.

He was surprised to find that the Dragon cutting knife in yuexincheng's hand was plated with silver at this moment.

"Is this... Dao Qi?"

At this moment, the white man's eyes and canthus were about to crack.

"How is that possible?"

Although he is not a swordsman, he also knows in his heart that it is very difficult for a swordsman to condense sword Qi.

Moreover, seeing the Dragon cutting knife in yuexincheng's hand, he also felt a huge pressure.

This Sabre spirit is extremely overbearing.

"Come down!"

With a loud drink from Yuexin's gate, he suddenly stepped on his feet, and his body rushed to the sky.

The Golden Dragon roared.

Yuexincheng, also roared.

Boom.

The Dragon cutting knife in Yue Xincheng's hand collided with the dragon soul.

At this moment, the picture seemed to be frozen.

One person, one dragon soul, just hanging in the air.

Air waves, centered on two people, spread around.

The woods rustled like rain.

Finally.

The picture moved.

Yue Xincheng's body continued to pull upward.

The speed is extremely slow.

But they could clearly see that the expression on Yue Xincheng's face was gradually becoming ferocious.

Everyone of xingchenzong is looking at yuexincheng with incredible eyes.

At this moment, yuexincheng is like the God of war.

no

He is the God of war!

"Break it for me!"

Another roar.

Yuexincheng speed up.

That dragon soul is being swallowed up by the Dragon cutting knife in yuexincheng's hand.

"Stop, stop!"

The man in white shirt was like crazy, yelling at yuexincheng.

Yuexincheng is in vain.

Seeing the white man rushing towards him, Yue Xincheng sneered and accelerated again.

Finally, before the white man arrived, he crushed the dragon soul directly.

The dragon soul did not dissipate, but turned into golden threads, dancing in the air. Finally, it all merged into the shining Dragon cutting knife in yuexincheng, like a hundred rivers into the sea.

When the white man arrived, Yue Xincheng laughed and stepped down, just stepping on the white man's chest.

Both fell from the air at the same time.

"Bang" hit the ground, a burst of dust.

Yue Xincheng lowered his head and looked at the man in white who was trampled under his feet.

"I said, you can't." Yue Xincheng said seriously.

White shirt man: "

He opened his mouth and vomited blood.

Yue Xincheng moved his feet and weighed the Dragon cutting knife in his hand.

I always feel that this knife seems to be heavier.

"Boring." With that, he put away his dragon cutting knife and looked at him and sang.

"This man, do you want to kill him directly?"

Gao Song walked up to him, stretched out his hand and punched him in the chest.

"Excellent."

Yue Xincheng smiled.

Beat the man in white.

Kill the dragon soul.

For yuexincheng, there is no sense of achievement.

But by singing such a compliment, he was a little floating.

Everyone in the fairy world wants to be strong.

Some people become stronger because they want to stop being controlled by others.

Some people become stronger to humiliate others.

Some people become stronger to protect the people around them.

And yuexincheng.

He sharpened his head and wanted to improve his strength. In fact, his purpose has always been very simple.

Just think that one day, I can stand beside singing with the dragon sword in my hand, fight side by side and advance and retreat together.

Now, he is one step closer to the goal he set.

"You lost." Gao Ge went to the man in white shirt and said, "you see, although the deputy leader of Xingchen sect only has the master realm, you are still not his opponent, not to mention the immortal cultivator of the great master realm?"

Hearing this, Wang Xiaofeng felt depressed and wanted to vomit blood.

He is also an immortal in the realm of great master.

But the moment the white man released the dragon soul, he was a little scared.

He knew very well that if the target of the dragon soul attack was himself.

I'm afraid I'll die miserably, and I can't even resist the first wave.

For the first time, he felt that there was such a big gap between masters.

Men in white are more depressed.

There are several great masters who died in his hands.

He didn't expect that he would lose to a master level immortal this time.

not reconciled to!

That sense of humiliation swept through, like an undercurrent.

"Do you remember the previous gambling appointment?" Sing.

"Huh?"

"We agreed before. As long as you lose, leave Xingchen sect and stop thinking about dragons and lions." Singing seriously.

The man in white shirt smiled. When he was involved in the corner of his mouth, there was blood overflow.

"I guess if I won, you wouldn't say that. You would tell me that you didn't promise."

"No." Sang and shook his head.

"You want to say, you are not such a person?" The man in white scoffed.

"I mean, you won't win." You think you can kill him? You're wrong. I've been staring at you

"Shameless..." the man in white didn't know what to say at this moment.

Singing clearly is a winner, but he is still talking about this rubbish.

Just to annoy yourself?

"How about gambling? Does it work?"

"What if I say no?"

"Then you, go to hell." Gao Ge stretched out his hand, grabbed the white man's neck and picked him up from the ground. His eyes were cold and indifferent.

At this moment, the man in white shivered.

He suddenly realized that standing in front of him was the high song called the excrement stirring stick in the fairy world.

How many immortals and masters died in his hands.

Why

Will I still think he is a talkative and submissive person?

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