"Lonely heart, what's the matter?"

Also see the youth body tremble, behind him, the teacher of this sword academy couldn't help asking a question to the youth concerned.

"Old... Teacher, what Xia Fukun made seems to be the Dugu nine swords created by the ancestors of my Dugu family..."

"The Dugu family?"

After that, the teacher of the sword Academy was confused.

"What's the matter, guxinao? Aren't you called guxinao? Why did you become a member of the Dugu family? "

Hearing the teacher's question, he smiles awkwardly and says:

"Cough... It's like this."

"Teacher, in fact, my real name is Dugu Xinao, but it's a bit too awkward, so I'll just change my name to guxinao. By hiding my surname, I can avoid a lot of unnecessary trouble. Teacher, you can take guxinao as my stage name or nickname. It's OK. "

Teacher of sword Academy

After a long time, the teacher of the sword Academy said:

"But Gu Xin Ao, you have to be clear about the origin of Xia Fukun. First of all, his own strength is the best in the realm of Tianyuan. Behind him, there is still a strong man in the realm of pseudo saint and saint! If the old ancestor in your family is not the enemy of Xia Fukun, maybe it's better. But if the two are enemies... Your Dugu family... "

This sword academy teacher's words, lonely heart proud mind actually also thought about.

He hesitated for a moment, but said with a stiff head:

"Teacher, I know what you mean. However, this sword was created by the ancestors of my family. Although the old ancestor's strength is not strong, his swordsmanship attainments are unmatched! Moreover, at the moment, the head of my Dugu family, that is, my grandfather, is sprinting into the realm of becoming saints. If you can take this Dugu nine swords back to him, maybe there will be one more powerful man in the realm of becoming saints in my Dugu family... "

On hearing this lonely heart proud words, the teacher of the sword Academy was also "bang bang" in his heart!

Holy Land!

Gu Xin Ao even said that if they take the Dugu nine swords back, their Dugu family will be able to become a powerful man in the holy land.

Think of here, the teacher of this sword academy is also a gnash of teeth.

"Don't make any noise about it. After today's competition, I'll discuss it with the dean to see what the Dean means."

Heard the teacher's words, lonely heart proud, although the heart is not willing, but still nodded. In the palm of his hand, he rubbed a crystal clear little thing, which was a musical note of their Dugu family. You can pass on what you want to say to the Hui people anywhere in the Jiuyou continent. Lonely heart is still hesitating at the moment, do you want to use this to pass notes

………………

Above the challenge arena.

Naturally, Xia Fukun didn't know that when he wrote Dugu's nine swords, there was a descendant of the old mosaic man he had met in Hongya cave. And fortunately, I recognized my sword skill.

However, even if Xia Fukun knew, he would not care too much. Don't look now the demon refining system doesn't pay attention to him. At that critical moment, can the demon refining system still watch him die?

Furthermore

No matter how strong the Dugu family is, can it be better than candlelight? Can it be better than Ali?

Now Xia Fukun is pouring all his strength into the nine flying swords in the sky.

On the flying sword, the sword is flashing. It was ejected from the five or six meter long candle dragon.

According to the common sense, with Xia Fukun's strength, the ordinary warrior in the early days of Tianyuan will not be his opponent. However, the candle dragon didn't know how thick the skin was. Even Xia Fukun's Dugu nine swords couldn't pierce it.

All the swords, hitting the candle dragon, were full of "murmuring murmurs". When the sword disappeared, there was no trace left on the candle dragon!

"What is Mr. Kun doing? It's not like Mr. Kun's style before? If it had been before, would it have been three or two times to get rid of the broken dragon? "

Yang Yao is a little drunk. He doesn't know what Xia Fukun is doing. After all, he had seen Xia Fukun kill the strong man in the half step Holy Land! It's reasonable to say that this is just a nine level summon beast, and it won't be Xia Fukun's opponent!

"Brother Xia Fukun, if you hide setbacks again, you may be defeated!"

Wang zhucong is also puzzled. He doesn't know what monkey tricks Xia Fukun will play.If Xia Fukun had summoned the two summoning beasts at the top of the Ninth level earlier, he would not have been so embarrassed and passive now!

At the moment, Xia Fukun, in addition to the nine flying swords on his head, was still hissing.

The clothes on his body were already thin and ragged, and he looked miserable. It's blood, it's seeping out of the clothes.

Although ah Li is not present now, the people around him can't help but "clatter" when they see Xia Fukun's tragedy.

After all

But ah Li said that if Xia Fukun was injured, he would have to take all the people for an operation!

Although this is Xia Fukun's own fight, will the strong man of the Holy Land reason with you?

Can't help it, everyone in the heart of the Wang tear onion to scold.

Compared with these people, Wang is more speechless.

He wanted to surrender, but Xia Fukun refused.

But now Xia Fukun has to drag on, and refuses to enlarge his moves to summon those high-level summoners.

This is special... The most difficult thing to do is him!

Xia Fukun heard Wang Zicong's words and looked at the intact candlelight in front of him with a bitter smile in his heart.

He thought that, with his own strength, even if he could not defeat the candle dragon, he could at least hurt the other side badly, right? But I didn't expect that the candle faucet was so iron!

According to Xia Fukun's vision, because of the green dragon blood in his body, this candle dragon is more powerful than the ordinary Summoner at the top of the Ninth level. Even if it's an ordinary level 10 summoner, it's not the opponent of the candlelight dragon.

Mardan! Demon refining system, can you do it? This is not the time to make trouble!

Just as Xia Fukun called the demon refining system in his mind again and again.

The candle dragon over there is already a little impatient.

It was originally not Wang's summoner. It was passed on to him by Wang's ancestors, so Wang couldn't control it for a long time. Now, the time limit is too long, and the candle dragon is out of control.

Looking at the candle dragon, it seemed that he was going to get out of control. Wang was also surprised.

If Xia Fukun was killed by the candle dragon, then he, the Wang family

"Xia Fukun, be careful!"

Looking at the candle dragon out of control toward Xia Fukun, Wang Shucong's face changed greatly and yelled at Xia Fukun.