I have a passive skill.

Cheng Xingchu was not idle, even if he happened to know that the Linggong had an innate physical body, he would not take the initiative to find out who this person was.

If he hadn't had a sudden inspiration, he wouldn't have even discovered that Xu Xiaoshou was the elder brother of the outer courtyard.

So at this moment, he could only hold down his spirit sword desperately.

After all, he didn't even realize that he was going to the spiritual skill flow, not the artistic conception flow!

"You lied to me?"

Cheng Xingchu's eyes were red. As the master, he had to work hard to stop Saber from leaving. This is a shame!

"How did I lie to you?"

Xu Xiaoshou was puzzled, and asked back: "Even if it's a life-and-death battle, you can't ask the enemy to show you the hole cards in advance, let alone we just sit and talk!"

Cheng Xingchu subconsciously felt that there was something wrong with this sentence, but he couldn't think about it if there was a problem.

The bursting spirit energy was just to hold down the fifth-rank saber.

Buzz

Xu Xiaoshou's face was calm, but the blade of the sword was shocked.

This is the strength of Yijingliu. To deal with these guys who practice spiritual skills, as long as they fail to make a move in advance, they will never be able to make a move.

Seeing Cheng Xingchu's increasingly ferocious face, Xu Xiaoshou reminded: "Don't make a move!"

Cheng Xingchu's face turned green.

If it goes on like this, it is bound to be impossible to control your own saber. Instead of this, it is better to use a powerful skill to shatter Xu Xiaoshou's conspiracy!

Shrinking his eyes, he immediately drew his sword!

A sword light seemed to fly out, at this moment, Xu Xiaoshou suddenly turned his head to look at Yu Zhiwen, and the latter's green fingers that seemed to be about to bend froze for a moment.

Then, with a flick of the sleeve robe, the young man held the void with his hands.

"Sword come!"

铿

With a chirp, the unborn spiritual skill was instantly shattered, turning into spiritual mist that filled the sky and flying like a hailstorm.

Like a decree from the gods, Cheng Xingchu could no longer control the spirit sword in his hand, he jumped out of his hand after a joyful sound, shaking out a perfect sword flower in the void, and it went straight into Xu Xiaoshou's right hand where the precious light flowed.

Boom!

There was a muffled sound, and it was steady.

The strong wind brought by the spirit sword directly stirred the long strands of hair on Xu Xiaoshou's forehead, and hit Yu Zhiwen's pretty face sitting side by side.

The corners of Xu Xiaoshou's lips curled into a frivolity on purpose, and he lowered his voice and said:

"You can't fight between men!"

Yu Zhiwen was stunned.

The demeanor of the "sword coming", the gesture of receiving the sword without looking back

Coupled with the spiritual mist falling from the sky like a hailstorm behind the young man, it automatically blurred everyone around him.

Like a fairyland here, there are only her and Xu Xiaoshou.

"Pounding!"

The loud sound of her heartbeat suddenly accelerated made her delicate body tremble, and Dang even pushed back to sit down on the chair and retreated, and hurriedly distanced herself from Xu Xiaoshou.

"squeak"

The ear-piercing sound echoed in the hall again, but Yu Zhiwen couldn't care less.

Originally, it would be embarrassing to be found out for secretly assisting, but Xu Xiaoshou's eyes that suddenly looked back

too close!

She seems to have given Xu Xiaoshou the face!

"thump, thump"

In the arena, the spiritual mist hangs down.

The man and woman on the opposite side looked at each other so close to each other, and Cheng Xingchu's eyes burst out with jealousy.

"Death to me!"

He got up suddenly, but he didn't care about the rules anymore, he just wanted to smash Xu Xiaoshou's head with a punch and get back the spirit sword!

"Sit down!" Xu Xiaoshou shouted without looking back.

boom!

There was a boom and explosion in response, and Cheng Xingchu barely stood up, and a sword energy penetrated his body instantly.

Not only smashed his seat, but twisted his legs so that he sat in the air!

Only then did Xu Xiaoshou withdraw his gaze from Yu Zhiwen's blushing and pretty face, and glanced back at the person who was trying to riot.

Holding the sword and tapping the table lightly, his voice was slow and weak, and he said leisurely:

"Sit down and talk about the way, sit and talk about the way"

"If you don't sit, how can you talk?"

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take a little leave

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222 Chapter Yuan Mansion

Yaque is silent!

The main hall was dead silent, and everyone was startled by Xu Xiaoshou's sudden attack.

"Innate sword intent..."

Jiang Bianyan looked a little absent-minded, just from this "man is the sword", it can be seen how deeply Xu Xiaoshou's perception of the sword's meaning is.

Such a realm is obviously not the first time to enter the innate sword intent, it is clearly the result of years of immersion in cultivation.

but……

"Innate physical body plus sword intent, how can he have so much time to cultivate at the same time?"

"Could this kid be an old wolf in sheep's clothing?"

It's no wonder that Jiang Bianyan was suspicious, indeed these two extremely difficult things to cultivate appeared in one person at the same time, it was simply unimaginable.

Ye Xiaotian and Qiao Qianzhi looked at each other and smiled.

This is indeed shocking news to outsiders, but they have long been used to it.

Not only that, but the most frightening thing about Xu Xiaoshou is not his dreadful combat power that is inconsistent with his appearance, but his strange behavior that frequently makes strange moves.

The victory came so quickly this time, to be honest, it was somewhat beyond their expectations.

It was expected that Cheng Xingchu would lose, but it was impossible to predict such a complete loss!

"what--"

The sword energy that penetrated Cheng Xingchu only lasted for a few breaths, and Xu Xiaoshou took it back in a friendly manner, leaving the young man on the opposite side with a tearful look on his face.

"The three seniors, sitting down and discussing Dao this time, it's just like this."

Xu Xiaoshou asked: "If there is no other program for me to perform, I will withdraw first?"

Performance……

Cheng Xingchu made a "poof", and immediately spurted out a mouthful of blood.

"Cursed, passive value, +1."

Xu Xiao was startled now.

"Are you ok?"

"I obviously didn't use my strength..."

"You!" Cheng Xingchu grabbed his heart, and his eye sockets burst.

This guy did it on purpose!

Are you proud that you fixed me without any force?

"Remorseful, passive, +1."

"Xu Xiaoshou!" Ye Xiaotian saw that this kid was about to speak, so he quickly stopped him.

I can't say any more, if I go on talking, if I burp directly in person, the matter will be irreversible!

"What does Palace Master Jiang think?" After stabilizing his family, he finally asked with confidence.

The corners of Jiangbian Yan's mouth twitched slightly. Under the watchful eyes of everyone, it was indeed Xu Xiaoshou who won, so he couldn't say anything.

It is impossible to renege on a debt, he still wants face.

It's just that losing like this is too childish?

Those two spots disappeared so inexplicably?

Uh, and a sword!

"I don't agree!"

Cheng Xingchu stepped forward and said angrily:

"Spiritual masters are fighting against the sky, and fighting against the Great Dao. How can they just sit and not fight, and win or lose with one word?"

"If we really want to fight, he, Xu Xiaoshou, can't possibly be my opponent!"

Zhao Xidong held his forehead silently, he could already predict the ending.

Xu Xiaoshou said calmly: "If you lose, you lose. If you are in the life-and-death competition, losing means death."

"So you should lie down now instead of standing up. After all, dead people can't talk."

Cheng Xingchu: "..."

hateful!

Can you shut up, I don't want to hear you talk!

"Remorseful, passive, +1."

Xu Xiaoshou didn't fluctuate in his heart, and even wanted to laugh a little.

Looking at Jiang Bianyan who hesitated to speak, he suddenly said: "But I firmly believe that life must not be all tragedies, so..."

"If you have other bets, you should be able to choose resurrection."

After that, he smiled and slowly sent the fifth-grade spirit sword in his hand into his space ring.

Come on, boy!

Krypton gold changes fate, do you want to be resurrected?Want to beat me?

Another sword!

Cheng Xingchu's face turned green, this guy thinks he is a cash machine?

When the real opportunity was in front of him, he hesitated a little. Can he really beat him with his innate sword intent?

Even if he is in the Upper Spiritual Realm, the existence of artistic conception already has the ability to fight at a higher level, coupled with the innate physical body...

It is indeed very possible for Xu Xiaoshou to cross the two realms of Juwu and Shangling and defeat himself.

Ye Xiaotian smiled and said, "What does Palace Master Jiang think?"

To be honest, Jiang Bianyan was a little moved.

This is the last chance, don't miss it!

He gave a look, and then he said a few words through voice transmission, and everyone saw Cheng Xingchu's eyes lit up.