"What are you afraid of?"
Liu Shaocheng glanced at the old man in green robe and immediately stepped forward.
boom!
A terrifying sword energy soared into the sky!
Sensing this overwhelming momentum, all the sword cultivators took shelter temporarily for fear of harming Chi Yu!
"Quasi-peak swordsman!"
"As expected of the flying sword sect's genius!"
Jian Yuanzi couldn't help but marvel.
"The foundation of the Flying Sword Sect is indeed strong. To be able to train Liu Shaocheng to this level requires not only his own strong talent for swordsmanship, but also countless resources. Otherwise, such a character cannot be copied at all."
The old bustard glanced at Liu Shaocheng and looked at Elder Li on one side.
And at this moment.
All eyes in the entire Bailian Hall were focused on Liu Shaocheng.
Comparable to all the attention, it is extremely dazzling.
Located on an attic behind the stone platform.
A long-haired woman with white clothes like snow and an extraordinary elegant temperament stood on the balcony with great dignity, staring at the two people with her beautiful eyes.
"Fairy, that Liu Shaocheng has great qualifications and such strength, even among the younger generation of my Wuji Imperial Domain Kendo, he is considered a dragon among men!"
"That kid, I'm afraid he's going to lose."
On one side of Fairy White Lotus, a maid dressed in a gorgeous dress smiled softly.
His words were full of admiration for Liu Shaocheng.
Of course.
Fairy Bailian shook her head, fixed her eyes on Su Xie, and murmured: "Not necessarily, my intuition tells me that this person's swordsmanship is probably not weaker than his."
"Does the fairy think so highly of him?"
The maid smiled and glanced at Su Xie with disdain.
To know.
Not to mention the Wuji Imperial Domain, even the swordsmanship of the entire world is about inheritance and foundation.
No matter how she looked at it, she felt that Su Xie only had some money. Compared with Liu Shaocheng, a prodigy of swordsmanship, there was no difference between him and the nouveau riche on the road.
"He won."
Just as the maid said this, Fairy Bailian said calmly.
"Fairy, do you think so too?"
the maid asked.
"No, it's that young man, win!"
Fairy Bailian finished speaking.
boom!
But in the blink of an eye.
When Liu Shaocheng drove the dozens of spiritual swords to attack Su Xie.
Su Xie raised a finger.
A little higher in the air, and a light sword energy burst out!
There was a boom.
There was a shocking explosion, and the entire Wanqing Tower area was trembling.
"what happened?"
at this time.
In the most remote courtyard of Wanqing Tower.
Wang Xiaojian, who was just getting ready to do something, was shaking violently as if he was frightened.
"Sir, there is no need to panic. Someone is fighting with swords! It caused a huge noise."
soon.
Looking at Wang Xiaojian who was like a frightened bird, a guard from Wanqing Tower rushed over to explain the situation.
Not only the small courtyard where Wang Xiaojian is located.
There were also a group of monks who were doing things and received the news one after another.
"Damn it, it's already late and there are still people fighting with swords!"
"What a bummer!"
Suddenly, curses broke out.
And inside the Bailian Hall.
The sound of banging continued, and all of Liu Shaocheng's spiritual swords fell to the ground.
Wait until the sword energy dissipates.
Everyone’s eyes are wide open!
At this time, Su Xie was standing with his hands behind his back, stepping on the void with an unparalleled momentum.
Liu Shaocheng, on the other hand, had a pale face, disheveled hair, and was extremely embarrassed, vomiting blood.
If he hadn't been holding the Blue Sky Sword firmly in one hand and standing on the ground, he would have fallen down long ago.
"Master Liu!"
The old man in green robe was shocked and quickly stepped forward to help him.
"Ahem, this person's swordsmanship has probably reached the peak of swordsmanship!"
Blood continued to flow from the corners of Liu Shaocheng's mouth, and he stared hoarsely at Su Xie, with a look of fear gradually filling his eyes.
"What, the peak swordsman!"
"He is so young and is already a peak swordsman? Who is he and who is he?"
Many sword cultivators watching the battle were dumbfounded and felt their heads buzzing.
Need to know.
This is the pinnacle swordsman.
They have almost reached the pinnacle of their Wuji Imperial Domain swordsmanship!
Moreover, Su Xie is a year or two younger than Liu Shaocheng!
"Hahaha! My little friend, you really surprise me. Not only are you extremely wealthy, but your swordsmanship is also so amazing!"
"My little friend, I am truly lucky to get to know someone like you!"
Elder Li laughed wildly, admiring Su Xie even more.
This is enough to explain.
Behind Su Xie, there must be an extraordinary background, no less than that of Wanjian City.
"Little friend, if you can come to my Wanqing Tower, it will be so radiant!"
The madam also quickly smiled flatteringly.
"Don't say more. The outcome of the sword fight has been decided. Now, it's your turn to keep your appointment."
Seeing that Su Xie was calm and speechless, Jian Yuanzi on one side immediately raised his head and spoke with high spirits.
this moment.
Su Xie became more and more sharp.
He also took advantage of it.
Especially the way these sword cultivators looked at themselves and Su Xie became different.
It’s yearning!
"Master Liu, what should we do about this?"
The green-robed old man's voice deepened and he looked at Liu Shaocheng who was constantly taking elixirs to heal his injuries.
"What else can I do? Of course I am willing to admit defeat!"
Liu Shaocheng's face was pale and he glared at the old man in green robe, full of regret.
Why didn't the old man in green robe stop him directly before?
"What! Are you willing to admit defeat?"
"Young Master Liu, this is absolutely impossible!"
"It's both arms!"
"Without these arms, I might not be able to use the sword and become a useless person!"
Hearing Liu Shaocheng's words, the faces of the wallflowers turned pale with fright.
"Haha, since you want to covet this spiritual jade, you must have thought about it before and bear the price!"
"If you lose, you lose. I, the Feijian Sect, still have the magnanimity!"
Don't wait for those wallflowers to say anything again.
Liu Shaocheng glanced at the old man in green robe.
Swish!
Poof!
After receiving the order, the old man in green robe waved his hand, and an unparalleled sword light flew past him like lightning.
I saw those few people on the wall, their eyes were about to split, and they fell into a pool of blood, constantly letting out shrill screams.
Several pairs of arms flew out.
The remaining sword cultivators looked at them with extremely frightened eyes.
To know.
With the strength of this green-robed old man.
The sword cuts out.
These wallflowers almost had their arms and souls chopped off.
It is simply impossible to regenerate a broken arm.
"I will do it myself."
Liu Shaocheng glanced at Su Xie and snorted coldly, very decisively.
A stomp.
A low-level spiritual sword fell on the ground in the distance and flew over, quickly cutting off its arms.
For a while.
Liu Shaocheng's face turned extremely pale.
However, it is much better than those few wallflowers.
Because he drew the sword himself.
vertical
He was very measured and did not cut off the soul of his arms. Later, he could use the treasures of heaven and earth to achieve the rebirth of the broken arms.
"let's go!"
After that, Liu Shaocheng kicked the green-robed old man, and was lifted up by several people from Feijian Sect, and disappeared in Wanqing Tower in an instant.
Obviously.
Such a huge loss of face.
He couldn't stay here any longer.
