Chapter 1545

"Who are you kidding! Give you ten breathing time. If you don't make a move, you will automatically admit defeat and keep your sword. Otherwise, kowtow three times to our two brothers. "

The cold and stern youth looked at the three silver sword emissaries and gave a cold hum with their eyes high.

Next to him was another disciple of the short haired Tianjian sect. He put his finger on the sword at his waist, but there was no expression on his face, but his eyes were cold and smiling, like a poisonous snake waiting for an opportunity.

"You Do not deceive too much! "

The brow of the youth in blue is beating, and his face is extremely ugly.

If he is defeated by the other side in a fair fight, he has nothing to say. However, the two disciples of tianjianzong obviously want to humiliate them! If they surrender their swords to each other today, how can they call themselves swords tomb silver swordsmen? As for kowtow, it is even more impossible.

The cold young man picked up his eyebrows, and a voice without feeling sounded: "three breaths."

"I'll fight you!"

The young man in blue was so angry that his face was bloodshot and roared. He pushed the sword to the limit. A strong sense of sharpness came out.

"Younger martial brother ye, don't be impulsive!"

The young man in blue was shocked, but it was too late.

"Take my sword!" The figure of the boy in blue rushed out suddenly. He had a moment's shadow in the middle. He held his sword with both hands. His body was full of changeable momentum. The sword split at the disciple of tianjianzong who was cold.

There was a slight disdain for a sneer at the corner of the cold young man's mouth.

"Break it for me!"

There are purple Qi rising in his eyes, a sharp young man's sword cutting horizontally, purple sword Qi stretching in the air, all the way rampant, where the air is cut, divided into two parts, up and down, unable to connect.

Poof!

As soon as the sword Qi touched, the sword Gang on the Silver Feather sword in the hands of the youth in blue was smashed in an instant. At the same time, there was also his guard Gang Qi, which was driven back by the purple sword Qi. The blood was spewed out of his mouth like money.

"Junior brother!"

The young man in blue raised his breath and caught the young man in blue. The sharp sword Qi burst out from the Silver Feather sword in his hand. The sword Qi was wildly twisted, forming a dragon scroll of sword Qi and rushing to the purple sword Qi.

Boom!

The purple sword Qi was smashed. The youth in blue and the youth in blue were both violently shocked and bled.

"Senior brother!" The girl in red looks at the approaching cold young man. Her face is slightly white. She wants to make a move, but her right hand is shaking involuntarily.

"It turns out that the sword tomb disciples are so vulnerable. I'm looking forward to how strong the so-called holy land of sword path is in vain. It seems that it's just some small characters who don't enter the mainstream."

The cold young man looked at the three men with disdain and approached them step by step.

"You dare to insult our school!"

The boy in blue spits out a mouthful of blood and grins his teeth and says, "you are two realms higher than me in cultivation. What's your ability to defeat me? If you come to juejian tablet and meet other senior brothers, you can't escape with your tail in your hand!"

"Juejianbei, I will go naturally. Now, though, we'll settle our duel first. "

Cold and stern youth disdain a smile, a move of hand, "bring it!"

Whoo!

With his five fingers closed, an invisible attraction appeared, covering the Silver Feather sword in the hands of the youth in blue, and he would take it.

"Don't think about it!"

See the other side to collect their own sword, Blue Youth eyes circle stare, urge sword meaning, a sword will cut off the suction.

"If you are stubborn, don't blame me for being cruel!"

The cold young man's eyes were cold and his wrists were shaking.

Wheeze!

An amazing purple sword light came out, and cut into the hands of the boy in blue. His purpose is very simple. If the young man in blue wants a sword, he should leave one hand; if he wants to leave one hand, he should leave the sword.

"Senior brother!"

The pretty face of the girl in red is full of astonishment. She can only watch the sword cutting to the boy in blue.

Wheeze!

At the critical moment, a flame came down from the sky and fell on the purple sword light.

Boom!

The purple sword light broke in response to the sound, and the hot shock spread around, flying sand and stones. The cold young man's face was startled, his toes were on the ground a little, and he retreated to the disciples of the short hair Tianjian sect.

When the crowd settled down, they all looked surprised.

Where the purple sword light collapsed, there was a big pit on the ground. At the bottom of the pit, there was a tiger head sabre, and there was a burning smell on the blade.

"Elder martial brother, are you ok?"

The girl in red flies over and holds the boy in blue.

The boy in blue shakes his head and looks up. His eyes flash: "it's him!"

The other two silver swordsmen were very surprised when they noticed the visitors.

Brush!

When the sound of breaking the sky sounded, two figures fell gently among the five. It was Luofeng and Xuelian.

When Luo Feng and Xue Lian just left, they found two disciples of Tianjian sect. At that time, they only thought that they were here to practice and didn't care about it. They just came back because of the great movement that followed.

"You..." Looking at Luo Feng, the young man in blue looks complicated. Just now he provoked the other side. He never thought that he would be saved by the other side.

Xuelian was not happy with the three silver swordsmen who had just violated Luofeng. She left her plump red lips and said, "these people have just offended their masters and what to do to save them."

When the girl in red heard this, she rubbed her red eyes and bowed deeply to Luo Feng. Her face was grateful. "Thank you Thank you for saving elder martial brother I apologize to the two on behalf of my senior brother. "

Luo Feng looks at three people and says lightly: "you heal first."

"Well..."

The girl in red wipes the tears, and immediately helps two elder martial brothers to the nearby flat to heal.

The cold young man watched the three people leave, frowning, and his eyes fell on Luo Feng and Xue Lian. He saw two people, one is the nine intermediate realms of zhenyuanjing, the other is the nine peak realms of zhenyuanjing. Lengdao:

"who are you? Why do you have to do so many things?"

"Your business has nothing to do with me, but if you want to hurt them, I must take care of it." Luo Feng pointed to three silver swordsmen and said coldly.

Wen Yan, the three sword tomb disciples looked at each other, but they didn't understand why the unknown young swordsman would protect them so much.

The cold young man's face sank, and his eyes flickered, "boy, I advise you not to meddle. I have a fair fight with them. The losers will keep their swords. Since they are defeated, they should fulfill their promises. "

"Your cultivation is two great realms higher than that of elder martial brother. It's no fair fight. Besides... Elder martial brother didn't promise to compete with you! " The girl in red bit her red lips and said.

The cold young man snorted: "if you lose, you will lose! Where's all that crap coming from! "

Among the three silver sword emissaries, the older youth in blue sighed and said, "we really lost. Younger martial brother and younger martial sister, give the sword to him."

He saw that the strength of Luofeng and Xuelian was not simple. They should be the best of the martial arts in Zhenyuan, but the strength of the two disciples of tianjianzong was even more terrible.

Lengjun youth is the late realm of the nine realms of zhenyuanjing, and the short haired youth is the top realm of the nine realms of zhenyuanjing. As a disciple of tianjianzong, their strength will only be stronger than on the surface.

Although he hoped that Luo Feng and Xue Lian could help them, the hope was too slim. He had already realized the strength of the cold young man. The young man with short hair who had not been working all the time should have more profound strength.

Although it's a shame for swordsmen to give up wearing swords, there is no other way at present.

"Elder martial brother, I will not give the Silver Feather sword to their Tianjian clan disciple even if I die!" The young man in blue looks resolute.

At this time, Luo Feng's voice rang.

"Since it's an agreement, it's natural to abide by it." Luo Feng looked at the cold young man and nodded.

"You!" The boy in blue looks indignant.

The disciple of tianjianzong with cold eyes smiled ferociously and looked at Luofeng and said, "you know the current affairs!"

As he said this, he would go to the three silver swordsmen, but one hand stopped him.

"What do you mean?" The cold young man looked at Luo Feng and his face sank.

Luo Feng said: "I said, their business is my business. You should hear. They don't want to give you the sword. "

"You dare to play with me! You're dead today! "

The cold young man's temple jumped wildly. In his rage, he directly drew his sword and chopped at Luofeng.

Wheeze!

The sword light is shining, and the ground is cut a hundred meter long sword mark.

Luo Feng appeared a hundred steps away, touched his nose, looked at the cold youth and said, "don't make such a big fire, let's have a fight."

As soon as this speech came out, everyone was surprised. The three silver swordsmen all looked at Luo Feng in surprise. They didn't expect that he would say this.

"Just a middle-term swordsman in zhenyuanjing, why do you fight with me?" In his opinion, Luo Feng has no qualification to let him go.

"Why..."

Luo Feng smiled faintly. He wiped his finger on Zhuo long ring and a box appeared on the ground.

Suck!

Seeing the contents of the box clearly, all five people in the room took a breath of air conditioning.

There are four kinds of Yuan stones in the box, about one thousand. Changing into three kinds of Yuan stones is one million, one billion two kinds of Yuan stones! This is an unimaginable wealth for the martial artists of zhenyuanjing.

Two disciples of Tianjian sect are also rich among the martial artists in Zhenyuan area. Each of them has only the wealth of 230 million yuan stones.

Looking at the four attribute Yuanshi in the wooden box, two disciples of Tianjian sect could not move their eyes.

"That's it."

Luo Feng took out the box and looked at the cold young man and said, "as long as you defeat me, these yuan stones and all our weapons will be given to you."

Crazy!

Hearing Luo Feng's words, everyone thought he was crazy except Xuelian. Just for a contest, he took out a billion two grade stone as a bet!

Luo Feng said: "but if you lose, your sword and all your wealth will be left. In addition, from now on, you are not allowed to step into the Wugui sword forest. "

"You lunatic!"

Leng Junqing was also shocked by Luo Feng's proposal. It's the first time he's heard of such a big bet, not to mention his own participation.

The young man with short hair took a deep look at Luo Feng and said to the cold young man, "younger martial brother, I'm afraid it's not easy for this man to bring out such a large amount of wealth at will."

Luo Feng sees the cold and stern youth not to speak, sneer: "did you fear, worry to lose to me."

Waving his hand, Luo Feng went to close the wooden box and said to himself, "you are right. You only dare to bully the weak and fight against people who are lower in cultivation than yourself. How dare you play this kind of gambling with me?"

Hearing this, the three silver sword emissaries were stunned. Someone dared to say it in front of the disciples of Tianjian sect! And also