How did the promised redemption villain become marriage first and love later?

No one can talk nonsense in front of such a sword.

Maybe the legendary Dangerous Tower Sword Master could do it, but why did he lower his eyebrows to look at such a sword.

Qi Guanling and Wen Renzui, who were still a little indifferent and arrogant before, put away the arrogance in their hearts, and looked at Wanglingxianzong more firmly and surely.

Just a fifth senior brother from Huguan Peak who has never heard of it can possess such sword energy and sword intent!

It really deserves to be the number one immortal sect in the world.

There are many people who have the same idea as Qi Guanling and Wen Renzui. Although some members of the hermit family behave in a low-key manner, they will not openly bet like these two, but they also have the same ambition for Weilou Peak.

Seeing Wei Feibai's sword at this moment, everyone couldn't help feeling hot in their hearts, as if as long as they worshiped under the Wanglingxian sect, they themselves could become such a monk who raised his sword and startled the crane!

Wei Feibai made a hearty sword strike, feeling refreshed and joyful all over his body, and by the way, seeing the little monks in front of him who were planning to participate in the new recruiting ceremony was much more pleasing to the eye.

But just as he was about to speak, several disciples behind him suddenly sighed.

"Senior Brother Wei, where do you go to repair the accounts of the eighteen bronze figures?" The leader took a few steps forward with a frowning face, bent down and picked up the arm of one of the bronze figures that had been distorted out of shape, and twisted it in his hand a few times. It really turned into a normal appearance like this: "Labor service fee raw material fee..."

Wei Feibai's face quickly turned pale.

He stood where he was, his body, which had been towering because of the sword, somehow became bleak.

After a while, he said silently: "They are all regular customers..."

"No discounts for regular customers." The disciple stretched out a finger and shook it: "We at Yunlian Peak don't do business at a loss."

Wei Feibai took a deep breath, and couldn't help but sarcastically said: "I just said, why did you Yunlian Peak follow me as soon as I left the mountain gate today, why are you waiting here for me?"

The disciple was not annoyed, and slapped his hand again, and put the arm back on the correct shoulder: "Otherwise, you can fix it yourself."

Wei Feibai: "..."

Outrageous.

Outrageous.

He dignifiedly repairs with one sword, he only cares about dismantling, but he still cares about repairing.

Can a sword repairer who can repair things be called a sword repairer?

It's not pure anymore! !

"Then it's the same as before, pay the bill." Wei Feibai said with difficulty.

That disciple glanced coolly, and sighed deeply: "Oh, I knew it was like this again, why bother to ask you again. Can you still pay off the debt you owed to Tiger View Peak in this life?"

Wei Feibai: "..."

After all, he didn't wait for Wei Feibai to respond, he had already turned his head and looked at the others: "What are you doing in a daze? Why don't you hurry up and help, don't you see the thousands of people waiting below?"

The disciple's tone was not very imposing, and even a little unrequited, but it quickly made everyone in the audience busy.

...It also made Wei Feibai, who was stunned by the sword just now, stand on the side obediently like an eggplant beaten by frost, not daring to say a word more.

All of a sudden, there were banging, clanging and repairing sounds all over the place, and some people found out a sledgehammer out of nowhere and swung it enthusiastically.

Listening to the very rhythmic sound of swinging the hammer, Shen Xitang inexplicably remembered a famous sketch before the end of the world, and even counted it in his head involuntarily.

"Eighty, eighty, eighty..."

Everyone in the audience has long been dumbfounded: "..."

Somewhat subversive cognition.

It is said that the strong are respected, shouldn't the one with the biggest fist be the father in the world of cultivating immortals?

Shouldn't it be that no matter what Jianxiu's father did, Qixiu's younger brother would follow behind without complaint?

In fact, most of the time, it does.

Why is all this different in Wanglingxianzong?

That disciple didn't even give Wei Fei any face at all!

Isn't he afraid that Wei Feibai will give him a sword!

Is this the legend that a mountain is taller than a mountain?

Yunlian Peak is really the light of weapon repair.

The hearts of the little monks who wanted to pay homage to Yunlian Peak of Wangling Immortal Sect were very hot.

Paradise, Wangling Xianzong, is the heaven for their tool cultivators!

They also hope that one day they can treat those sword cultivators with long noses in the sky like this!

snort!

The Yunlian Peak team moved very quickly, and within an instant of incense sticks left and right, the messy scene scattered all over the ground was cleaned up.

The eighteen bronze men were as good as new, and the Yunlian Peak team clapped their hands and retreated to the side, just as inconspicuous as before, as if nothing had happened before.

But after carefully recalling the previous events, Shen Xitang would like to call it the highest state of making a fortune silently.

I don't know if this kind of thing happened too many times, and Wei Feibai didn't have any superfluous strangeness on his face when he was obviously humiliated by the Yunlian Peak team.

He stepped forward very naturally, as if nothing had happened, and patted the first bronze figure: "Then start?"

The disciples in the audience just woke up like a dream.

Someone raised his hand and said, "Excuse me, senior, we have thousands of people in every direction. If they come up one by one, how long will it take?"

Wei Fei raised his eyebrows.

Then he took something out of his bosom, pushed it forward, and said, "Go!"

Then I saw that the object was like a phantom, one turned into five, five turned into ten, and then continued to rotate and expand, and it turned into ten floating arenas in a short time.

Wei Feibai picked up the bronze figure numbered "One" behind him with one hand, and threw it in the same direction.

Ten identical bronze figures appeared on the ten floating arenas at the same time.

"I just counted them. There are 410 people staying here this time." Wei Feibai stretched out his hand, and the chair that was thrown aside came into his hands. He pushed it behind him and sat idly. Going up: "This level is over, there are at most six hundred."

He said it casually.

Many people know that this is true.

"Then, please do as you please." Wei Feibai said, closing his eyes slightly, and yawning: "Any method can be used, and all methods can be carried out smoothly, and there are no restrictions."

Everyone looked at the ten bronze men on the floating ring, and there was silence for a while.

Noise soon appeared, someone tried to contact the outside world through the communication talisman, wanting to know more information about the eighteen bronze men.

Because Wei Feibai did demonstrate what it means to "knock down"...even his demonstration can be said to be too good.

But no one knows how this bronze man will make a move.

But soon, everyone discovered that the ban had been imposed at some point, and all communications were completely blocked.

After another little restlessness, someone finally took a deep breath and took a step forward: "I'm coming!"

Immediately, the man exerted strength on his feet and jumped up!

The barrier around the floating arena opened for a moment, took him into it, and then closed again.

All eyes were on this man.

"Someone is Wan Yayi Loose Cultivator." The young man said loudly, "If you want to enter Wang Lingxian Sect, please go all the way!"

Since the opponent is not a living thing, there is no need to talk about politeness.

The young casual cultivator's voice fell, and his body moved.

He stood up with his left hand, and his right hand made a drawing motion from the left palm.

He actually pulled out a nearly one-meter-long full-moon scimitar from his palm!

"Palm Saber!" Someone recognized it, and whispered: "Dare to be the first to attack, you really have some skills."

The round moon scimitar was sharpened on both sides, and it was extremely sharp. The young man waved it in his hands without any effort, but extremely light, and rushed towards the bronze man!

When everyone felt that they were sure of everything, the bronze man moved.

The number one bronze man, who was cut to pieces by Wei Feibai's sword casually, flashed his spirit pattern all over his body, and he had already assumed a defensive posture. !

People with sharp eyes can see that, to be precise, the full moon scimitar did not touch the bronze figure at all, but was isolated an inch away from the arm.

What blocked the scimitar was the aura array protecting the body.

This menacing blow didn't even break through the defensive formation of No. [-] Bronze Man, let alone hurt it itself!

The casual cultivator stopped with one blow, turned over in the air, and landed immediately.

There was no surprise on his face either, he just calmly resumed his attacking posture.

Then, the momentum of the whole body changed!

When he stood up again, his speed and strength were several times higher than before!

It turned out that the first attack just now was just a test!

This blow, the round moon scimitar aimed at the joints of the bronze man obviously!

Hand in hand.

A crisp sound!