Xu Xiao was frightened, he really felt that the black sword in his hand was not like a dead thing, but more like it had a hint of wisdom.

very good!

This shows that he has established a relationship with it.

Xu Xiaoshou threw out "Zang Ku" and hung up with two fingers.

"rise!"

He seemed to see the picture of the black sword flying into the air, but after it was thrown out, it fell to the ground like a very ordinary sword.

Dangdang!

Xu Xiaoshou's face was as black as lacquer charcoal, the black sword seemed to be used by someone, and it fell to the ground and kept struggling.

No, it's not like that in the afternoon!

Could it be that the force of throwing the sword is weaker?

Xu Xiaoshou picked up the sword, instilled sword intent again, and threw it violently.

call out!

The sword body is on fire and shoots to the horizon!

Xu Xiaoshou shouted that it was feasible, and after a while, he felt the excited sword intent again, and immediately summoned him.

With a swipe, a black spot appeared on the horizon and slammed into Xu Xiaoshou.

Xu Xiao was taken aback by surprise. Now, he is not covered by ice sculptures. With this sword down, wouldn't he be the second toward Qingteng?

Thinking of this, he jumped up quickly, wanting to stand on the sword and ride the sword.

As a result, "Zang Ku" flew too fast and passed under his feet, tripping him instantly.

boom!

Boom!

The two fell to the ground at the same time, and the scene was dead silent for a while.

"Damn, I can't believe it!"

"Come again!"

Xu Xiaoshou tried the sword again, tonight he had to cultivate the legendary swordsmanship!

result……

boom!

Boom!

"continue!"

boom!

Boom!

……

Persistence is poison, and the night is worrisome.

After an unknown amount of time, Xu Xiaoshou finally realized that when he threw his sword, the black sword was actually not psychic.

The moment it really gets excited is when it reaches the extreme and summons it by itself.

That is, the "reverse" of "reverse sword style", only in the process of "reverse", this black sword is truly psychic.

This discovery made Xu Xiaoshou silent for a long time. He couldn't figure out the difference between "throwing out" and "flying back".

However, he could not find the reason.

"This damn 'reverse sword style'..."

"I knew it would be renamed 'Yijian Style'!"

Xu Xiaoshou simply avoided the step of throwing the sword, and pointed the tip of the sword at himself, instilling sword intent.

"Buzz!"

The sword body jumped up instantly, and Xu Xiaoshou felt life for the first time.

He reversed the tip of the sword and pointed it towards the horizon.

"Om..."

There is only a trace of this vitality left.

Flip again.

"Buzz!"

Flip again.

"Om..."

Xu Xiaoshou: "..."

What is this special principle, you must face yourself to be wise?

I think you are trying to devour the Lord!

Xu Xiaoshou didn't believe in evil, and turned around continuously.

"Buzz!"

"Om..."

"Buzz!"

"Om..."

A black line descended, and Xu Xiaoshou angrily threw the "Hang Kuu" out, this sword is so sick!

call out!

The black sword came flying again.

Xu Xiaoshou: "..."

Initiate a curse, passive value, +0!

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Chapter 40 Damn, did I see a fairy?

at noon the next day.

The outer courtyard of Tiansangling Palace ushered in the annual hot scene, because today, the champion of "Wind and Cloud Hegemony" will be born.

Not only the disciples and elders of the outer court came to watch, but even some of the inner court disciples who were free would come to take a look.

The audience's emotions at the moment were so high that they were about to take off.

Some of them came early in the morning to occupy their seats, and in front of them were some well-known figures in the Spirit Palace.

Look to the left: Elder of Lingshi Pavilion, Elder of Lingyao Pavilion, Elder of Lingbing Pavilion...

There are also some unknown elders, elders who look like elders but not elders...

Look to the right again: Top [-], Top [-], Top [-]...

Those guys who were all-powerful and unparalleled in the ring at the beginning sat down obediently and waited quietly for the game to start.

A female disciple came to occupy a seat last night. At this time, the one on the left is facing Qingteng, and the one on the right is Zhou Tianshen.

She held her face and looked from both sides, and fainted with happiness on the spot.

The people next to them are so envious that their eyes are straight.

"Wow, she fainted, hurry up and send it to treatment, I will help her occupy this one."

"My God, who are these people, Senior Brother Du, Senior Sister Ling... they are all in the top ten on the Billboard!"

"Look, that's from the inner courtyard... Su Qianqian?"

"Where?"

Everyone was immediately attracted by a startled breath. Su Qianqian in the inner courtyard was a legendary figure in Tiansang Linggong.

The strongest contemporary genius of the Su family in Tiansang County, breakthrough innateness at the age of 13, innate sword intent at the age of 14, "Tomb Famous Snow", who holds the famous mainland sword 21, the disciple of Xiao Qixiu in Lingfa Pavilion...

If this random name is taken out, I am afraid that the world will be shocked, but such a person is sitting in front of him at this time!

Su Qianqian was dressed in a strong white outfit, the snow-colored giant sword was lying across her thigh, and her two little feet were dangling on the seat. She was not surprised by this scene.

She looked around, but in the end she pouted in disappointment, and did not find the little beast brother she wanted to see.

"It's a pity, I didn't see the senior sister in the inner courtyard. I heard that she likes Su Qianqian very much and has always been by her side."

"Yeah, yeah, Senior Sister Rao is my goddess. Not only is she outstanding in appearance, her figure is amazing, but her strength is the best in the inner court. It's a pity that I couldn't witness her style with my own eyes, alas!"

"Hey, I think I've seen what you said. She came during the group stage..."

"Come on you, how could Senior Sister Rao come to the outer courtyard freely, you are dreaming!"

"I really saw it!"

"Cut~"

The audience gathered in groups of three or five to watch the play, constantly identifying the celebrities in the inner courtyard around them and whispering.

For them, this kind of sight is rare in previous years.

It was also this year that the outer courtyard broke out, and four Xiantian plus one Xu Xiaoshou came out, so that more people from the inner courtyard came to watch the battle.

"Damn it, Zhang Xinxiong! One of the 33 people in the inner courtyard, the living boss!"

"33 people in the inner courtyard? I'll go, where is it?!"

Everyone hurriedly waited and watched, looking in the direction of the speaker, and sure enough, they saw an imposing man not far away.

Zhang Xinxiong is about 27 or [-] years old. He has a full beard and is extremely masculine.

He is very tall, even sitting, he is a head taller than ordinary people.

The attire on the body is extremely simple, just a light-colored linen, a coat and a shawl.

But even so, under the refraction of the sun, everyone can still see the amazing muscle arc hidden in his clothes.

"My God, this is too handsome, this is a real man!"

"Love love!"

The celebrity in the inner courtyard did not sit in the front row, but in the middle, and next to him was Liu Zhen, who had been seriously injured before Xu Xiaoshou.

Liu Zhen is also very big, but sitting next to him, he feels inexplicably like a little bird.

"Who is Xu Xiaoshou who killed A Chong?" Zhang Xinxiong asked.

"I am searching……"

Liu Zhen replied respectfully, his eyes wandered in several waiting areas, and finally shook his head, "It doesn't seem to be here yet."

"Heh, he's calm, is he going to appear in the finale..."

Zhang Xinxiong chuckled, and there was no emotion in his tone, but the people around him clearly felt the difference.

A Chong...

Can this be called out by ordinary relationships?

"I heard that Boss Wen knows the people in the inner courtyard, isn't this the new bear?"

"It seems, so, isn't Xu Xiaoshou cold, but he killed Wen Chong!"

"My God, I seem to have seen the end of Xu Xiaoshou..."

With just one sentence, there was a wave in the crowd, and everyone lowered their voices to discuss.

"You can't say that. Zhang Xinxiong is one of the 33 people in the inner court. How could he attack a person in the eighth realm of refining spirits? Isn't this a loss of status?"

"But it's not a good thing to be missed!"

"You think too much, even if Xu Xiaoshou wins the championship, depending on his cultivation, it is still a matter of whether he can enter the inner courtyard or not."

"What's more, there is Mu Zixi in the front, and Senior Sister Mo in the back. It would be good for him to be in the top three."

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