Chapter 2583

"Tianxiao, you try their strength." Pang Ao Ting is also a bold man. Since he has to fight, he will not drag his feet and turn to Zhu Tianxiao.

"Yes, Lord!" Zhu Tianxiao strode out with his long sword.

Although the three elders were defeated by Luo en before, Zhu Tianxiao's face was not timid, and his face was still so open and unrestrained.

"Do it!" Ten steps away from Gu Fenghua, Zhu Tianxiao stops and points his sword out of its sheath.

The sword is full of brilliance. Although it hasn't been shot yet, it has brought people a strong sense of oppression.

"No wonder you can be the second elder. Your strength is much better than that guy before, but it's a pity that you met me." Luo en immediately felt the difference between Zhu Tianxiao and the three elders who had been defeated by her. He nodded his head. He was very appreciative. Of course, he pretended to be X.

As she spoke, she took hold of the hilt.

"Well, it's my turn." White fat man reminds to say.

"Why, I didn't even show my accomplishments just now. Let me fight again." Lorne said discontentedly. It's not easy to find a chance to show off her skills. She hasn't shown off enough. How can she end up like this.

"Fenghua said just now, one by one." The white fat man looked at Lorne pitifully.

"Did you say that?" Luo en looks at Gu Fenghua.

"Yes." Gu Fenghua nodded.

"What should I do? They didn't even see my accomplishments? Don't know how strong I am? " Luo en's face was disappointed, his eyes suddenly turned, and he said to Zhu Tianxiao, "if you don't discuss it, I'll fight with you in this fight. I'll let you know, and I won't hurt you so badly?"

Hearing Luo en's words, not only Chen Wanqiao and Wu Qiu, but also Chang Wanfa and Han Yangshu are black lines.

How can Zhu Tianxiao say that he is also the strong one of the three heavenly saints? The swordsmanship of Kuangjian sect has always been known for its ruthlessness and ferocity. If he doesn't make a move, he will have to. If he makes a move, he will fight for life and death. Even if the loser doesn't die, if he doesn't make trouble, his spiritual roots will be damaged, and his cultivation will fall sharply, even if his cultivation will be exhausted. The result is more terrible than death. But when Ron said that, how could it feel like such a joke?

It seems that this younger martial sister (younger martial uncle) is equally unreliable no matter how powerful she is!

"To die!" To them, Luo en's words are a joke. To Zhu Tianxiao, they are a humiliation. He roared and his sword fell down on Luo en.

This sword is full of vitality, like ten thousand horses galloping, so unstoppable. With the sword cut out, the whole world turned pale!

Tiansheng four products! Gu Fenghua was slightly surprised. From the three purple pearls between his eyebrows, Zhu Tianxiao's accomplishments were the same as those of the three elders who had been blasted into black charcoal by thunder fire. However, the power of his sword was not inferior to the four.

No wonder they have the same accomplishments, but he has the ability to beat each other to become the second elder. There is a reason.

"Beidou, batian!" Almost at the same time that Zhu Tianxiao cut out the sword, the white fat man shot.

"Eun, step down." Gu Fenghua pulls Luo en back a few steps.

Zhu Tianxiao not only has the combat power equivalent to the fourth grade of Tiansheng, but also has no foresight in his eyes when he cuts out the sword. Even Gu Fenghua is afraid of the cold killing on his body. Obviously, unlike most holy masters of Wuji holy heaven, Zhu Tianxiao's fighting power depends on countless battles of life and death. His rich experience in actual combat is far better than that of ordinary people, even no worse than them.