Po Tian Xie Zun

"A high-level swordsman is fighting against a few intermediate swordsmen, Xie Wuqing, how shameless are you?"

Just when they were about to fall to the ground, Xi Changfeng appeared out of nowhere, grabbed Xie Wuya's waist and hugged him in his arms, looking at Xie Wuqing and the others with disdainful tiger eyes .

"Fuck, let go of labor."

After stabilizing, Xie Wuya swung him away fiercely, turned to look at Lan Ting and the others, and was relieved after making sure that they had no time. Ruthless, he remembered this grudge.

"I have no choice but to ask Hou Ye to forgive me."

Ignoring Xie Wuya's resentment, Xie Wuqing bowed respectfully and gracefully to Xi Changfeng, who was worthy of his respect regardless of his status or cultivation.

"Forgive your sister, Xie Wuqing, today there is you without me."

Before Xi Changfeng could speak, Xie Wuya rushed forward with a stride, his body was surrounded by a layer of dark purple strange light, the long sword in his hand was raised above his head, the tip of the sword pointed directly at the sky, strong energy poured into the sword body, mysterious The black blade frightenedly faded its own color, and there was a curved purple pattern hovering in the translucent white.

"This is…"

Everyone was stunned by the scene in front of them, especially the purple light surrounding him and the shining white sword. Even Xi Changfeng was dumbfounded. We all know that when energy is poured into a weapon, it will wrap around it , but I have never seen a weapon turn into the color of strength.And the purple qi around his body, so what's going on?Difficult to do with his purple summoning book?But who the hell has seen the summoning book and the human body complement each other?

"Boundless..."

Looking at his glowing back, Di Zijian and the others were also surprised for a while. Although they had a premonition that he had become stronger after he came back, even if he never showed it once, but...it is too rebellious for Nima to become so strong God?What kind of perverted opportunity did you encounter?

"Dragon Pattern Qi Blade, go to me..."

As if he didn't feel the surprise of the crowd at all, Xie Wuya indifferently glanced at Xie Wuqing who had already started to guard against him, and the moment his red lips parted slightly, the sharp sword slashed down on his head.

"Boom..."

The moment the energy left the tip of the sword, the purple lines floating on the sword instantly swallowed all the energy, turning into a purple-white wind dragon and soaring into the sky. He swooped down and went straight to Xie Wuqing.

"Star Slash!"

Seeing this, Xie Wuqing didn't have time to wonder why Xie Wuya suddenly became so powerful, he swung the long sword upwards suddenly, and the blue-white sword wind slashed sharply against the swooping dragon's head.

"Boom boom..."

Two powerful energy blades collided in mid-air, and countless pure energy exploded. The intense light stimulated everyone who couldn't even open their eyes, but everyone didn't want to miss this wonderful scene, and they all endured it. The sting in the eye, keep your eyes open for the result.

"Hmph, catch all my attacks if you have the ability."

Xie Wuya went crazy, he didn't care about the rules or the consequences of the collision of the two ultimate moves, he kept waving the long sword in his hand, and attacked forward densely with strong and sharp sword flowers.

"Xie Wuya, you are crazy..."

Looking up at Xie Wuqing who was in mid-air, frantically waving his sword to resist his chaotic but deadly crazy attack, the crowd around the audience were sweating like crazy, Nima wouldn't take you to fight like this!

"Labor and capital are crazy..."

"What? Xie Wuqing lost..."

"No way?"

"I must be dazzled..."

"Look, the air dragon is rushing down..."

"bump!"

Xie Wuya's rough roar was suppressed by everyone's discussion. The two big tricks that collided in mid-air finally came to a winner. The purple-white air dragon won. This is not the most surprising thing. Surprisingly, after experiencing such a powerful attack from Xingchen Zhan, the Dragon Pattern Air Blade did not show any signs of slowing down, and rushed sharply and fiercely towards Xie Wuqing who was too late to guard against it.

"bump!"

"puff!"

Xie Wu spit out blood fiercely, and was blown away alive. If he hadn't used his sword to block the attack of the air dragon at a critical moment, he might have died already.

The scene became completely silent in an instant, and everyone stared wide-eyed in disbelief at Xie Wuya who was standing there with a sword in his hand, and Xie Wuqing who was still fainted in the distance, weren't they dazzled?Has the high-level low-level swordsman defeated the high-level high-level swordsman?And still with such a sturdy attitude?Damn it, Xie Wuya isn't such a pervert, is he?

But all cultivators know that it is basically impossible to win a battle by leapfrogging. A small gap is often the distance between heaven and earth. At this moment, no one can calmly accept the fact that Xie Wuya won the victory. It's too fucking bad.

"Hmph, Mengli Lanting, come on, go all over them to avenge Shaoyang!"

Ignoring everyone's astonishment, Xie Wuya let out a stern roar, leading Han Mengli and Lan Ting to charge up sharply, Di Zijian was responsible for pulling the bow to assist in the rear, as for Si Yunan, he immediately ordered Little Fenyuan launched a drunken attack.

"They dared to hurt Senior Wuqing and fought against them."

The students in the inner courtyard came back to their senses in an instant, their eyes were filled with resentment, the sword masters rushed forward one after another, and the summoner also summoned the summoned beast to fight the blood demon tiger, and the archer drew the arrow back to the bow and arrow shot by Di Zijian, The two sides fought into a ball in an instant.

"Should I make a move?"

Xi Changfeng, who was at the back of the battlefield, was paying attention to the battle situation, while muttering in a low voice, he is Xie Wuya's partner, he should have helped out, but... Nima, he is a king-level swordsman, bullying these most talented and advanced cultivators It would be too damn embarrassing.

"Don't make a move, let Wu Ya fight by himself."

Feng Xingtian didn't know when he came to his side, the gold and silver pupils gently locked on Xie Wuya who was slashing wildly, even though they were already at a disadvantage due to the difference in strength, he didn't seem to have any intention of making a move .

"Are you willing to let him get hurt?"

After all, the inner court is the inner court, and the opponent also has the upper hand in terms of numbers, so Xi Changfeng didn't believe that he would be willing to give up.

"Only fighting with all their strength can stimulate their potential. Wuya needs such a battle."

It's not that he doesn't feel distressed, but that he can't feel distressed. Feng Xingtian understands the value of actual combat better than anyone else, so he will not allow himself to make a move, even if Wu Ya is really injured because of it.

"You are right to say that, then let's see how much potential they have."

Nodding clearly, Xi Changfeng crossed his arms and watched the battle quietly with him.

"I'll fuck you, get out!"

The battlefield is chaotic, and there is no chance for Xie Wuya to concentrate his energy and cast the dragon pattern wind blade. If he is not careful, a bloody gash will be drawn on his handwriting, and the phoenix eyes will turn red instantly, and he will suddenly swing the opponent away .

"Enchanted light wave!"

At the same time, Si Yunan's little pink circle was also ready, and the pink halo spread. Although it had already been attacked by this kind of light wave once, the students in the inner courtyard who were in the battle were still inevitably hit. Everyone fell into a state of insanity for an instant.

"Now, Lan Ting, Zi Jian, Meng Li, use the potion I just gave you."

It was too late to say it, Xie Wuya gathered his energy and shouted in a rough voice, the three people who were called didn't care whether it was the first time to use those potions, they took out the porcelain bottles and poured water into their mouths.

"Boom..."

The few people had just drank the potion, and the effect of the intoxicating light wave also passed. The students from the inner courtyard launched an attack again, but this time the attack of Xie Wuya, who was fighting with them in close quarters, was much sharper, not just in speed, Even the strength has been doubled several times, and the sword masters in the inner courtyard can't resist it at all.

"Whoa!"

I don't know if this is the case, but Di Zijian's bow and arrow shooting speed has reached the extreme. The arrows with strength seem to have their own consciousness. As for the enemy, the students in the inner courtyard were so busy just resisting their attacks that they lost the ability to attack at all.

"Don't panic, everyone, they used the potion, and we will use it too."

During the scuffle, whoever yelled, the students in the inner courtyard also took out the potion and poured it down, but... "Ah..."

One minute passed, and the effects of their medicines were gone, but Xie Wuya and the others were still standing firm. The most painful thing is that each kind of Taishui can only be used once a day, without the assistance of medicines, the balance of victory and defeat Instantly fell to Xie Wuya and the others.

"Horse, go to hell!"

Finally seeing the power of Xie Wuya's refined potion, Di Zijian and the others kept on attacking like chicken blood, and the inner court students fought and retreated, and finally saw that their attack power seemed to be weakened He no longer cared about the dignity of the students in the inner courtyard, gathered the energy of everyone to form a protective cover, and hid behind the protective cover like a tortoise to recuperate.

"Give you a chance to rest?"

The effect of the medicine had passed, and they couldn't break through the protective shield with their own strength, but Xie Wuya was not discouraged, instead, facing everyone's surprised and terrified eyes, he took out two bottles of medicine and poured it into his mouth again.

Seeing this, Lan Ting and the others followed suit one after another, pouring it into their mouths if they want to sleep. They believed in Xie Wuya.

"Damn, a bunch of prodigal sons, all the potions of such a bully are wasted."

The chief executive at the back shouted angrily, there is nothing to regret about ordinary potions, but the potion is at least 5 minutes old, just imagine, when you are fighting against people, you suddenly have 5 minutes to kill How terrifying is it that the ability has been increased several times?The cheating souls are so fucking reckless.

"what?"

In the next second, Xi Changfeng opened his mouth wide and fell to the ground with a bang and twitched. The same bad luck also happened to the students from the inner courtyard who were watching and the tutor from the inner courtyard who came after hearing the news. Ah, the potion can only be used once a day, is it a waste of more?For this group of people who are crazy about wool, can they reuse it?

"Hmph, go to hell!"

The three rushed to the protective shield with their swords in hand, and Xie Wuya, who had already killed his red eyes, raised his sword.

"No, it's impossible, how could they..."

"bump!"

"Ah ah ah..."

Everyone who hadn't recovered was amazed, Xie Wuya had already cut through the solid defensive shield with a single sword, Lan Ting, Di Zijian, Han Mengli and Shi Yuneng gave up their weapons, and rushed forward with punches and kicks Kick.

"Roar…"

"Bump!"

At the same time, the Blood Demon Tiger also seemed to be stimulated. The tiger's claws were waved sharply, and the three summoned beasts around him fell to the ground whimpering at the same time. Listening to their painful cries, it seemed that they could no longer stand up. .

"Chizhu!"

The summoned beast is the life of the summoner. While blocking the punches and kicks of several people, the owner of the Red Flame Pig looked distressed at the Red Flame Pig lying on the ground and twitching. The other two summoners were no exception. Xie Wuya and Han Mengli and Lan Ting exchanged bloodthirsty and cruel eyes, and the three of them held their swords and turned to the direction where the summoned beast fell.

"Do not…"

Heart-piercing roars sounded at the same time, and the corners of the mouths of the three men were bloodthirsty. They raised their swords and stabbed the tip of the sword into the heart of the summoned beast at the same time without hesitation.

"No, you demons, demons..."

The three summoners didn't know where the strength came from. They were seriously injured, but they pushed Di Zijian and Si Yunan away, stumbled towards the dead summoned beasts, and threw themselves on them, complaining in pain.

"Demons? Were you not demons when you besieged Shaoyang? You don't know what is good or bad. If it weren't for Shaoyang, your Chiyan pig would have died long ago. Hmph, how about we are demons? Don't fucking think you are in the inner court Just be superior to others, this time is just a small reward, if there is a next time, I will definitely ask you to pay with your life."

Looking down at them from a high position, Xie Wuya had a devilish expression on his face, and his eyes were as cold as if they could pierce people. Almost everyone was frightened by his frightening appearance at this time. The devil, I'm afraid that's what he is, right?

"let's go."

In exchange for the Blood Demon Tiger, Xie Wuya turned around and left with Lan Ting and others. After this battle, no one would dare to provoke these lunatics again, right?

"Is there no limit to evil?"

In the distance, a handsome middle-aged man dressed in white, looking at the direction of their departure with deep eyes, the other two standing beside him are also full of interest, how long have they not seen such a Funny teenager?

"Let's say it first, you two old things don't argue with me, Xie Wuya is mine."

Sweeping away the immortal demeanor just now, the middle-aged man pointed at the two and said cheatingly.

"Then it's up to each other."

The two looked at each other, turned around and left, hum, it's rare for such an interesting gadget to appear, how could they give up so easily?

"Hun Dan... Hey..."

The middle-aged man cursed in a low voice, and chased after him unwillingly.