Xiqin!

"The ancient right arm and legs of Tianquan Pavilion were broken by Su Bai himself. People in the Western Qin Dynasty will never swallow this tone."

"Leader, you're right." his ferocious expression gradually climbed onto Luo Feng's face and narrowed his eyes slightly: "with the strength shown by the Qin Huan brothers in the trial a few days ago, they can easily crush su. He is doomed."

"Ancient rare?" MOTU slightly narrowed his eyes: "I remember that the strength of ancient rare is seven times of condensed gas."

"Shit, I don't know what this little bastard has experienced outside. He has made breakthroughs in cultivation one after another. Now he has six levels of condensed Qi." Luo Feng's face is very gloomy. In the past, it took several months for Luo Fengning to break through the fourth to the fifth, and this guy broke through to the sixth in just a few days: "ask yourself, this little bastard's qualification is really amazing. But his arrogant character is doomed to die halfway."

"Since ancient times, there have been a lot of talents who have died prematurely." MOTU murmured softly, slightly closing his eyes, obviously waiting for the summoned disciples to come back.

……

The soft sunshine poured down, and Su Bai stood in the square.

Su Bai looked at the excited new disciple, with a faint chill in his calm eyes: "I heard Yan Jian say what happened recently. I'm very glad that you still choose to stay under such circumstances. That's the same sentence. If you stay, Su Bai will never let him down."

"Now, would you like to go to Kaiyang pavilion with me?" Su Bai turned and looked at the ups and downs of the sword hall building above. "Tell those people that the new disciples are not so easy to bully. Blood debts need to be repaid with blood. Keep in mind how many contribution points you have taken away. Don't be soft later."

Following the wind and snow, Su Bai rushed to Kaiyang Pavilion first.

"Blood for blood!" Yan Jian and others shouted murderously, as if they were going to vent their feelings of oppression.

More than a hundred Taoist disciples, especially those who belonged to Su's defeat team in the past, looked at this scene with complex expressions.

"In the past, the leader of the Soviet defeat led us straight into the middle-level area and picked up Sanskrit songs and Mo Yunxuan."

"Look at this posture, is it difficult that the defeated leader of Su wants to fight Kaiyang pavilion?"

"It's impossible! After all, the strength of MOTU leader is there. Even if the defeated leader of the Soviet Union wants to stand out for the new leader, he won't be so unwise to tear his face with MOTU leader at this moment."

"A group of guys who overestimate their strength don't know that great disaster is coming. My highness Qin Huan once said that he would destroy Su to pieces."

Under the gaze of countless Taoist priests, Su Bai rushed straight to Kaiyang Pavilion. In front of the stone tablet of Kaiyang Pavilion, Su Bai happened to meet the summoned Kaiyang Pavilion disciple. The disciples of Kaiyang Pavilion were stunned when they saw this posture. The leading young man frowned and stared at Su Bai coldly: "are you the new leader Su Bai? Our leader MOTU has something to tell you..."

But before these words were uttered, the young man shouted miserably, "ah......"

Su Bai, who was still a few meters away, suddenly appeared strangely in front of the young man. His eyes were like a sword, and his straight sword fingers tore open the air and fell. The blood rain was flying, and the young man threw his whole body back.

"Presumptuous, this is Kaiyang Pavilion, not your light shaking Pavilion." the Kaiyang Pavilion disciples standing behind were furious.

Several figures rushed forward, with sharp sword Qi. Su Bai was happy and fearless. He quickly pulled out residual shadows like a meteor in the wind and snow. His right hand gently crossed. The unparalleled sword idea brought a large rain of blood and dyed the red residual snow all over the ground.

Su Bai stood in the bloody rain and looked up at the surging figures in the Kaiyang Pavilion: "where's MOTU? Let him come out to see me, or I'll go in myself."

"Kaiyang Pavilion is the place where Kaiyang pavilion's disciples practice. No one who is not Kaiyang pavilion's disciples has the right to enter it. Leader Su defeated, please stop." a prestigious Kaiyang Pavilion disciple gave a warning, and immediately gathered dozens of Kaiyang Pavilion disciples, each holding the hilt of the sword.

The other party's warning didn't stop Su Bai. He raised his eyes and looked at the young man who was making a noise, "Kaiyang Pavilion is the place for cultivation? Isn't my Yaoguang pavilion a place for cultivation. If you Kaiyang Pavilion disciples can go to Yaoguang pavilion to show off their strength, can't I Yaoguang Pavilion disciples?"

Bang!

Su Bai took a step forward slowly. At the same time, countless clear sounds of gold and iron stirred up.

to be sonorous!

Dozens of Zhang long sword Qi shot out in mid air like a peerless drill and merged into one. The bright sword light flickered in the wind, and the dense shadow of the sword appeared in Su Bai's sight. Su Bai shook his head gently and left a shadow in place. The ancient sword of the green peak leaping out of the waist soared into the sky. The sword Qi is like a rainbow, stirring vertically and horizontally.

Su Baijian, with the power of splitting mountains and breaking mountains, tore apart the whole sword Qi like a skillful way and appeared in front of the young people who spoke earlier. Huo Huo's sword was shining brightly. It immediately crossed his shoulder and brought a large rain of blood.

Poof!

After opening and closing, Su Bai alone blocked all the sword shadows in the sky, invincible and unstoppable. Where the bloody Qingfeng ancient sword points, the blood keeps splashing. Su Bai walked into Kaiyang Pavilion, as if incarnating invincible existence. No matter who stood in front of Su Bai, they all fell in a pool of blood. Looking at such a strong Su defeat, Yanjian and others were jealous, especially when they saw the Kaiyang Pavilion disciples who abused them in the past, they immediately rushed up. Bright blood drips all over the ground, unspeakable blood.

The cultivation accomplishments of Kaiyang Pavilion disciples are much stronger than those of Yaoguang Pavilion. In addition, the weight of Kaiyang Pavilion is several times normal. These Kaiyang Pavilion disciples have long been accustomed to such an environment. Previously, Yanjian and others were able to make moves, but with the strengthening of the load, all strengths were suppressed.

"Follow behind me." Su Bai said faintly.

After getting used to the bronze battle clothes, Su Bai swam around the Kaiyang Pavilion without any discomfort. He rushed all the way and swaggered towards the upper area of the Kaiyang Pavilion.

The dazzling sword light swept through the body of Kaiyang Pavilion disciples, and a series of blood splashed. Su Bai chose dozens of Kaiyang Pavilion disciples alone. He was ruthless and indifferent. His swords were honed in the killing without mercy.

Dancing long hair, bloody green peaks, cold eyes.

Su Bai's back was deeply imprinted in the eyes of Yan Jian and others. They looked at each other. Their strength as a leader was too strong.

The shrill scream hovered in the sky, and the rising sun hanging in the sky hid in the clouds, and the whole sky was extremely depressed.

Several towering sword pavilions were filled with people.

One of them, a young man with a handsome face, stood with a white silk tied around his waist, swaying in the wind. The young man looked at Su Bai who had been killed all the way in the distance, and his eyes were a little dignified: "he is the new leader Su Bai? His strength is terrible. Tut Tut, I didn't expect such an evil among the new disciples. Leader Lin Di, the other party provoked Kaiyang Pavilion like this, don't you do it?"

The young man turned slowly and looked at the man behind him, the former leader of Kaiyang Pavilion.

The man's eyes opened slightly: "this is the gratitude and resentment between the new leader and MOTU. MOTU, he can't represent the whole Kaiyang Pavilion. What do you say? Leader Chen Chu."

"That's right. He's not qualified." the young man narrowed his eyes slightly, turned and continued to stare at the distance: "the new leader's style is too aggressive. It's crazy to lead the weak chicken in the rocking pavilion to pick things. But why do I have a feeling of expectation and expect the new leader to turn over MOTU."

"MOTU is a martial artist with eight condensing Qi." the man's eyebrows drooped slightly.

"Cultivation does not represent strength. Why, leader Lin Di is not optimistic about this new leader?" the young man asked.

"Yes." the man nodded coldly.

……

In the open sword hall, Luo Feng and others covered their broken arms and groaned in pain. Their eyes were very cold.

MOTU sat on it, holding the tea cup with both hands and shaking it gently, and his eyes moved with the floating and sinking tea. At this moment, a scarlet figure hurriedly knocked open the door of the sword hall, looked flustered and said, "leader, Su defeated and picked up a matter."

Pick something!

MOTU leisurely drank a cup of tea and casually said, "how many people are there?"

"He and those weak chickens should have more than 100 people," the disciple said urgently.

"Take a group of weak chickens and dare to come to the door to pick things. Leader, Su Bai seems to choose the latter." a grim smile appeared on Luo Feng's face: "before the prince of the Western Qin Dynasty comes forward, we should treat him well."

"It's a treat. He comes to the door. If I don't show up, it's not that Kaiyang Pavilion disciples think I'm not well served."

"Oh, it's said that emperor Lin and Chen Chu resented their defeat to me, and even many disciples refused to accept me as the leader of Kaiyang Pavilion. Taking advantage of this, they frightened emperor Lin and others." Mo Tu waved his big hand and suddenly got up and walked outside the hall. Li Xue and others also got up and sneered. Luo Feng hurriedly pointed to the two people who carried the bedstead: "hurry to carry me out. Shit, this time I want to see Su Bai's bastard's legs broken."