The sword came.

Several Cao's uncles and elders who accompanied Cao Xuyang urged their Qi to come out one after another. Both of them and the front, their Qi surged out and condensed in front of them, just like a huge Qi shield. The air engine condenses and directly blocks the way of the flying sword.

Several people standing behind them jumped up and took advantage of the situation. Each of them made his own move. The air broke out and turned into a huge spear in the air and went straight to the flying sword.

Obviously, these people have been fighting for a long time. They cooperate with each other very well and give full play to the strength of several people.

Cao Xuyang, who was standing in the middle, looked ugly for a moment, especially when he saw the fierce shooting of the flying sword. Most of it is because Gao Songtao was beaten by him and left a big shadow. Most of it is also because his son, who was born in the Su family, is too calm.

Cao Xuyang originally came from the Cao family of the three golden families. Although cultivation is now the seventh of the poor lower nine realms, his family background determines his vision. Cao Xuyang has seen many great masters with high cultivation. For example, there are only two or three middle nine realms accompanying him this time, while the rest are all great masters of the upper nine realms. Even Cao Xiaoning, who looks simple and honest, is the cultivation of Vajra realm.

In ordinary rivers and lakes, there are very few great masters who can see and hear. But for those rich families, shangjiujing is not uncommon. This is why Cao Xuyang is so arrogant.

With the flow of Qi, the flying sword comes in a flash. On the other side, the spear, which was made by the people of Cao family, smashed at the flying sword without hesitation.

It has always been a good skill for the small masters and even the big masters in the nine realms. These masters, whose accomplishments are no less than those of the ninth realm of the Central Plains, are more powerful than those of the ninth realm of the Central Plains. It's a pity that this gas condensing blade, which makes all the experts in the river and lake dumbfounded, meets the Chixiao sword, one of the ancient magic weapons.

Bang!

After a loud noise, the spear, which was transformed by several elders of the Cao family, fell directly on the Chixiao sword, which was shot from the sky. Then it suddenly broke and the air splashed out.

Chixiao sword continued to move forward, but its speed suddenly slowed down.

See this scene, everyone subconsciously frowned, it is a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, although the flying sword was not blocked, it slowed down the attack, which was enough to prove that the Su family boy's sword method was not unmatched.

Su Chunsheng, sitting on the stone steps, couldn't help laughing.

The Chixiao sword continued to shoot forward. Although it slowed down a lot compared with the previous speed, it was still very fast. It directly hit the shield formed by the condensation of Qi in front of the people.

Just as everyone was waiting for the blow, the Chixiao sword, which had slowed down, suddenly stopped. It was hanging in the air, as if waiting for something.

Cao Xuyang stood in the same place, staring at the scene.

However, the faces of several uncles and elders standing beside Cao Xuyang suddenly became ugly, and they were shocked. Several people in the rear did not hesitate to fight with each other. Some people pulled Cao Xuyang behind them, while others rushed forward to activate the air engine without hesitation and shot at the condensed air engine shield to reinforce it.

On the other side, Su Chunsheng stretched his waist and said in a soft voice, "Qi Ji Lian Kai."

Boom boom!

The Chixiao sword suddenly moved and shot forward. It was directly inserted in the big shield of the air engine condensed by Cao family. Then the air engine burst out, just like the sound of firecrackers in the Spring Festival, directly on the big shield of the air engine.

It seems that the surface of the strong and thick gas engine shield is boiling up in an instant. The Cao family elders, who used Qi to control Qi shield, turned pale and began to retreat.

Bang bang!

The crackle continued.

The Cao family retreated step by step, their faces as pale as the snow in the winter. Cao Xuyang, who was originally protected by an elder of the Cao family, was also taken care of by Cao Xiaoning, who was not very old that year. The elder in charge of the care also rushed forward and urged the air engine to stabilize the big formation.

It's a pity that no matter how many people there are, it's hard to resist.

The crackling sound became more and more intense and resounded all over jiuxiao mountain.

After the Cao family retreated and finally couldn't support it, a few people vomited blood and flew out directly. The rest of them still struggled to support, but the Qi shield became thinner and thinner, and the Chixiao sword moved forward again.

Bang!

There was another loud noise.

The Chixiao sword directly penetrated the Qiji shield, and the Qiji shield was directly smashed. The Cao family, who controlled the Qiji shield, could not help but fly backwards. In their faces, apart from suddenly realizing, they were more frightened.

This flying sword is clearly teasing them!

And that Su Chunsheng, from the beginning to the end, just sat on the stone steps, looking indifferent.

Below, Cao Xiaoning, the burly swordsman who had been protecting Cao Xuyang, had to step forward, instantly pulled out the big knife on his back, holding the handle with both hands, carefully preventing the handle from splashing.

Unexpectedly, the magnificent flying sword didn't seem to care about the two men. It just flew back in the air after breaking through the big shield of the air engine. It flew to Su Chunsheng's side and swam back and forth on Su Chunsheng's side. It seemed very cheerful.

Cao Xiaoning, who was holding the sword, was relieved, but Cao Xuyang, who was standing behind Cao Xiaoning, was pale now. He was sweating in winter, and his feet were already unstable. He wanted to be paralyzed.

At the moment, Cao Xuyang has an idea in his mind.

Who the hell said jiuxiao sword clan is not as good as before? There are more perverts here? If anyone dares to say that jiuxiao sword sect is boastful, he will be the first to stand up against it!

Su Chunsheng didn't pay too much attention to Cao Xuyang and others. Instead, he turned his head and looked at the flying sword. He raised his mouth slightly and said with a smile, "wake up?"

Chixiao sword swam slowly, as if with a soft smile.

Su Chunsheng stood up, stretched his body for a while, took two steps down, looked at the people all over the place, and said with a smile, "Cao Xuyang, since you are Cao Maoying's precious grandson, how can you be regarded as making a quarrel on jiuxiao mountain? Is the Cao family determined to be the enemy of jiuxiao sword clan? "

Everyone was a little surprised and didn't understand why the young man said that. Didn't he come to find fault and get beaten again? Isn't it an enemy?

"No!"

In the air, there was a big drink.

Everyone's face could not help changing, especially Cao Xuyang, who was nearly paralyzed, was overjoyed.