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"Yo, another good show is on!"

"One of them is a disciple of the Qingyun Sect, who is on the other side, why stay with the inner disciple of the Shenfeng Sword Sect?"

"No matter how much he is, it's the right thing to watch."

The disciples of all sects are holding the mentality of watching the excitement.

Huo Yunjie was speechless when he heard Xiao Fangu's voice.

It seemed that after Xiao Fangu was defeated by himself, he was already dazed, and he always wanted to challenge again.

"Yunjie, I believe you can win." Ding Baixue clenched her small fist.

She had witnessed the process of Huo Yunjie breaking the river with a sword, knowing that his strength was very strong, and she would definitely have no problem defeating Xiao Fangu of the same level.

"Junior sister, you are walking too fast." At this moment, on the way down the mountain, a young woman in the clothes of the inner disciple of the Shenfeng Sword Sect walked up.

"Senior Sister Que, I know I was wrong." Ding Baixue quickly apologized to the woman.

After entering the Shenfeng Sword Sect, Ding Baixue took out the order of preparing the inner disciple status from Mu Ruxue, and successfully became the inner disciple, and also received the guidance of this inner disciple named "Qu Ning'an".

"You are already an inner disciple of our Shenfeng Sword Sect. You must learn to pay attention to your physique, walk slowly, not squint, do not talk gibberish, and be like a fairy who can't eat fireworks. Do you understand?" Que Ning's kindly reminded. .

"Yes."

Ding Baixue nodded, learning Que Ning'an, maintaining a dignified lady's standing posture.

At this time, Huo Yunjie had already walked to the martial arts field with the cold light sword on his back.

"Xiao Fangu, you have repeatedly challenged me, is it interesting?" Huo Yunjie didn't want to fight. After solving the entry issues with Ding Baixue, he just wanted to wait for the arrival of Ye Feng and his party in the banquet hall.

"Huo Yunjie, if you don't dare to fight, you can give up."

Xiao Fangu drew out the newly bought spirit sword with a "clang", squeezed the sword art in his hand, made it levitate above his head, and was always ready to fly out.

"Then fight!" Huo Yunjie just wanted to solve the fly-like Xiao Fangu as soon as possible, so he made the action of bending and drawing his sword, which is the starting style of drawing swordsmanship.

"Drawing swordsmanship?" Bai Minglu became interested.

Xiao Fangu looked around and found that thousands of people gathered around the martial arts field. As long as he wins, he can raise his eyebrows and increase the prestige of Qingyunmen.

Thinking of this, Xiao Fangu shouted and took the lead in taking the sword out.

"Don't be reckless!" Bai Minglu was about to remind, but it was too late.

If Huo Yunjie really could draw swordsmanship, Xiao Fangu, who took the lead, would fall into a disadvantage.

"The Flying Sword of Qingyun Sword Art!"

Xiao Fangu squeezed the sword art in his hand and suddenly pointed towards Huo Yunjie. The spirit sword on top of his head was suddenly cut out with a terrifying sword power. The whole body was also wrapped in sharp sword light, like a ten-meter-long giant sword. Odd fast.

Huo Yunjie looked solemn, began to analyze the power of this sword, and knew it well.

Then, he began to draw his sword.

"Swordsmanship, seven out of ten!"

Huo Yunjie did not make a full blow, but exerted 70% power, but even so, when the cold light sword was unsheathed, the entire martial arts field was swallowed by the dazzling sword light.

"Fuck, so dazzling!"

"Is this sword drawing? This is clearly blind swordsmanship!"

The disciples of various schools covered their eyes with their hands and turned their heads aside.

"A strong sword drawing technique!" Bai Minglu looked at the dazzling sword light, his eyes were stimulated by the strong light, and tears were involuntarily shed. The stalk of the grass in his mouth fell to the ground as a result of opening his mouth in astonishment.

Outside the martial arts field, some people with advanced cultivation levels cast surprised eyes.

With a wave of his sword, Huo Yunjie slashed out with a sword light that was more dazzling than the sun, and cut off Xiao Fangu's spirit sword with a "crack", and with undiminished momentum, he cut off a corner of the eaves of the banquet hall.

"This this!"

Xiao Fangu looked at the spirit sword that had fallen to the ground in two in disbelief, pointed at Huo Yunjie, squatted, speechless.

"No, my sword is gone again!"

After a long time, Xiao Fangu knelt on the ground in despair, staring at Broken Sword in a daze, his teeth trembling constantly.

Xuanye Feijian is gone!

The newly bought spirit sword has just been used for more than half a month, and it is gone!

"What a great sword drawing!"

"Qingyunmen Baiming Road's sword-drawing skills are compared with that of one, it is simply scum."

"By the way, who is this person?"

After a short silence, the disciples of various sects watching the show broke out in discussion.

"Yunjie really won!" Ding Baixue jumped up and clapped and praised Huo Yunjie, excited like a child.

Que Ning'an squinted at Ding Baixue, who had broken the power for a second, her lips twitched, and she didn't understand why Jianzi let Ding Baixue, who had such a fluctuating mood, join the Shenfeng Sword Sect.

In this way, wouldn't it affect the image of Zongmen?

As disciples of the two-star forces, Que Ning'an believes that they should be as quiet as they are, always reserved, dignified, and indifferent to emotions and anger.

"Finally, it is someone from outside who needs time to adapt." Que Ning'an secretly said, and then frowned at Huo Yunjie's straight back, thinking that this person is so amazing.

That sword, I'm afraid that even ordinary semi-transformed monsters can't stop it.

"It's no wonder that the Misty Sect has received the attention of the swordsman. It turns out that it has such a powerful genius in swordsmanship. If it is placed in our Kamikaze Sword Sect, it can definitely be cultivated."

Que Ningan thought about it, and then she looked at the eaves cut by Huo Yunjie's sword, her breathing stagnated.

"Who destroyed the banquet hall?"

At this moment, an old man holding a wooden staff and a disheveled hair jumped into the martial arts arena, exuding the coercion of the Juyuan realm, pointed at the eaves of the banquet hall, and questioned loudly.

When Que Ning'an saw the old man's face, he felt as if he had seen him somewhere, very familiar.

When everyone looked over, they realized that the eaves had been cut off. In order to clarify the relationship, they all pointed their fingers at Huo Yunjie, who was embarrassed, and said in unison: "He did it!"

Huo Yunjie suddenly secretly said something was wrong.

"Well done!"

Unexpectedly, the old man praised him and laughed: "I have seen this banquet hall uncomfortable a long time ago, blow it up for me!"

After all, the old man burst into the terrible pressure of the Jiyuan Realm Nine Layers, rushed into the banquet hall, and threw everyone inside.

In the next moment, countless dazzling beams burst out from the huge banquet hall, and then there was a terrible wave.

Boom!

In the shocking eyes of everyone, the banquet hall that had stood for hundreds of years was blown apart by the old man and collapsed into ruins.

"This!"

Everyone was dumbfounded.

Que Ning'an finally thought of something. He could no longer remain dignified, and was shocked: "This is the previous great elder. Because of the impact of the Linghai realm, he was mad and crazy, so he was removed from the position of the great elder. According to the rumors, he was already. After being locked up by the Sect Master, how did he escape now?"

"The first elder? No wonder it's so fierce!" Ding Baixue was shocked. U U Reading www.uukanshu.com

"Elder Ding, what have you done!" A loud and ear-sounding voice suddenly came from the sky.

Everyone raised their heads and saw an old man with white beard and hair standing proudly in the void, and his clothes fluttering, just like an old fairy in the dust. I saw him pinch the tactics with both hands, gather the aura from all directions, turned into a palm print covering hundreds of meters, and grabbed the crazy old man.

"It's the current Great Elder!"

Seeing the white-haired old man taking the shot, Que Ning'an breathed a sigh of relief.

The crazy old man saw the palm prints photographed head-on, and held the wooden staff with a blank expression on his face. The palm prints that could smash a mountain collapsed, his energy rolled back, and the elder of the Shenfeng Sword Sect was knocked out. , Blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.

This scene shocked the audience!

The great elder is the powerhouse of the Ninth Level of Juyuan Realm. As a result, he can't even stop a blow from the crazy old man?

"Hahaha!" The crazy old man rose into the sky and flew towards the distance.

"Old Monster Ding, you come back to me!"

The great elder glared at the direction where the crazy old man was flying. He was about to chase, but he coughed violently and vomited a mouthful of blood. His face suddenly sank to the bottom. what is the problem?"

On the mountainside of Feilai Peak.

Ye Feng walked here with his disciples, and happened to witness the scene of the great elder being severely injured by the crazy old man, and they were all dumbfounded, sighing that this guy is much more fierce than the fangs mad pig and the two-winged giant crocodile.

"Elder Ding is crazy again!"

Ji Wushuang, who was in charge of leading the way, looked at the direction where the crazy old man was flying, and the corners of his eyes kept twitching.

"That turned out to be the elder of your Divine Wind Sword Sect?" Ye Feng looked back at Ji Wushuang, his eyes widened, looking surprised.

All the disciples were all curious, wondering who the crazy old man was.