With a roar, the strong man rushed towards Liu Xia.
Mixed with a gust of wind and snow, it was like an invasion of cold air, making people feel chilly on the back.
"The small building listened to the wind and rain all night"
As soon as the sword technique came out, the sky was full of wind and snow, and the people in it were nothing more than a lonely boat.
It was as powerful as the wind coming from Mount Wu, and it came with overwhelming pressure.
At this moment, everyone held their breath to see how Liu Xia would respond to this move?
Liu Xia was seen advancing instead of retreating, and the flames on the flaming sword in his hand skyrocketed again.
Like a whip of fire, with a movement of his body, this man rushed out like a sharp arrow.
"Danglang"
The crisp sound of the gold inscription's impact spread instantly.
When the two long knives collided, their spiritual power shattered, and ripples formed between the two.
The floor beneath their feet cracked instantly, with countless winding cracks appearing.
The strong man immediately grunted and staggered back.
And it was this step that allowed Liu Xia to seize the opportunity!
"Raise fire to the sky!"
Then there was another sword swing, this one was still so domineering and awe-inspiring.
Qingda's sense of oppression made the strong man suddenly take a breath of cold air.
"bump"
In a panic, the strong man raised his long sword to block it.
Suddenly, the floor beneath his feet was shattered, and his whole body was driven three inches into the ground like a nail.
The water flows eastward!”
When thousands of troops were launched, the strong man shouted angrily.
The long sword in his right hand was suddenly raised, and with an aura like a river bursting its banks, it rolled towards Liu Xia.
At this moment, Liu Xia was as if a demon was alive. He saw that magnificent move and did not react at all.
He started with another strike.
The rolling blade completely ignored the incoming attack and fell hard on the strong man who was already on the verge of collapse.
"boom"
When he fell with a sword that swallowed up mountains and rivers, everyone saw that the long sword in the strong man's left hand shattered with the sound.
The flaming sword energy all hit his body, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, and he fell straight to the ground.
A big hole was instantly made on the ground, and dust was flying.
And that knife had already struck Liu Xia.
Liu Xia staggered back seven or eight steps and steadied herself.
The clothes on his chest were torn open, and red blood seeped out instantly.
As for the strong man, the stabbing in his chest was very shocking, and the blood flowed like a gushing stream. It was obvious that the injury was serious.
Everyone outside the court was shocked.
They didn't know why Liu Xia, who had always been a gentle and polite person, suddenly made a move, which was so scary.
He had been stabbed just now, just because he didn't want to miss an opportunity to seriously hurt others.
In the final analysis, being shameless means risking one's life.
Liu Xia, on the other hand, has no shame or life.
In the huge square, it was so quiet at the moment that you could hear a pin drop.
Liu Xia alone today defeated two disciples of Yunwu Villa in a row.
One of these two disciples is Situ Qingcang, the future owner of Yunwu Villa.
The other one is his senior brother, Ba Dao Wang Mu.
Spiritual cultivation, martial arts, and Yunwu Villa have all failed.
Considering Liu Xia's age, how many people in Yunwu Villa are his opponents?
This achievement is enough to make Liu Xia proud of everything.
However, Liu Xia did not look very excited after his victory. His face was still very calm, with a sneer hanging from the corner of his mouth.
"Liu Xia, I'm here to meet you."
At this time, the first few elders came forward.
"enough!"
Situ Zhaixing, who had been silent all this time, became furious. At that moment, everyone around him was as silent as a cicada.
The old man's chest was heaving violently, and it was obvious that he was furious.
"Don't you think we've lost enough people today?"
At this moment, everyone discovered that Liu Xia had indeed been blindfolded and only used one arm.
Obviously, this is not all of Liu Xia's strength.
The elders retreated reluctantly, but they were secretly shocked in their hearts.
At this time, Elder Neiku came over in a hurry and said, "Liu Xia, are you okay?"
Liu Xia shook his head slightly and said with a smile: "The skin injury is not a problem."
After saying that, he pulled the belt off his face.
Elder Neiku's pupils suddenly shrank, because he could see that Liu Xia was already at the ninth level of spiritual cultivation, otherwise that knife would be enough to kill him.
"Situ Qingcang, don't pretend to be dead. Do you still remember your agreement?"
Situ Qingcang, who was lying there with a pale face, his beautiful face that was as beautiful as a crown jade at the moment was really as pale as mutton-fat white jade this time.
With his eyes, how could he not see that Liu Xia was merciful just now? Otherwise, with Liu Xia's cultivation, where would he be in the future?
However, he did not believe that a child younger than him could reach such a terrible point in cultivation.
Do you really need to call him grandpa three times?
Everyone held their breath, they knew that this time Yunwu Villa suffered a complete defeat, and it was a disgrace to them all.
Each one is like an eggplant beaten by frost, with their noble heads underneath.
Situ Qingcang looked at Situ Zhaixing desperately, but Situ Zhaixing pretended not to see him at all.
a man of his words.
If you lose, you lose. Situ Zhaixing has the confidence and courage to lose.
Situ Qingcang knew that today, he fell into Liu Xia's hands.
Although I was unwilling to do so, I was helpless.
He only realized at this moment that it was a trap from the beginning.
It's a pity that he didn't notice it.
Staggeringly stood up from the ground, covering his chest and said: "I, Situ Qingcang, can afford to lose. Isn't it just Grandpa Sansheng? What a big deal. Liu Xia, remember, sooner or later, I will take revenge."
"Really? Mr. Situ, I'm waiting for you. But, if you rely on your little cleverness, you can't beat me in this life! Can't I see your little tricks?"
When Liu Xia said this, Situ Qingcang suddenly staggered.
He knew in his heart that the so-called Heavenly Pattern on the elixir given to his grandfather to celebrate his birthday was made by himself.
Although it is made perfectly, anyone who is an experienced yin and yang master can see it at a glance.
He looked up at Liu Xia in disbelief, and then he realized that Liu Xia's hand, at some point, was holding the seal of a second-level yin-yang master.
At that moment, Situ Qingcang fell to his knees helplessly on the ground, feeling an unprecedented sense of frustration that defeated him.
The fifteen-year-old boy in front of him has a higher cultivation level than him, a higher mind than him, and even the way of the Yin and Yang Master is higher than him.
This series of blows really made this proud man of heaven become silent.
He raised his head with difficulty and was about to speak, but he was not born yet.
"No need. It's just a joke. Today I just want to teach you a lesson, let you understand that there is a world outside the world, and there are people outside the world. Huh. Besides, my master, Ling Yun, you and grandpa are the same generation. If you call me grandpa, then I
Isn’t Master a very senior person? I can’t bear it!”
After saying this, Situ Zhaixing's old face became even more livid.
But he is the leader of a sect after all. What kind of big scene has he not seen?
He said calmly: "Nephew Liu Xian, this is just an unusual joke today. I am blind, please don't be angry, nephew Liu Xian."
"I don't dare. This junior is just here to celebrate his birthday. Firstly, I admire the wise old man, and secondly, I admire Yunwu Villa's skills. I am lucky enough to learn from you today. I am very grateful. However, if someone wants to bully me, I will see Yun Zong, junior.
It is definitely not true. Please forgive me, senior."
When Liu Xia heard Situ Zhaixing's personal apology, he naturally couldn't hold on to it any longer, but the second half of his words were so righteous that it was clear that Yun Zong had saved face.
But Liu Xia had a better impression of Situ Zhaixing.
A truly strong person will not be afraid of his mistakes.
Because he is confident enough and strong enough.
"Okay, you guys tidy up this place. Elder Sun, please settle down the disciples of Jian Yun Sect and take care of them."
At this time, a skinny elder behind him came out of the queue, bowed his waist and said: "Nuo"
Seeing that the disciples of the Yun Sect, including the treasurer Wei Shengjie, all left the front yard under the leadership of Elder Sun.
"Nephew Liu Xian, please wait a moment."
Just as Liu Xia was about to walk away, he heard Situ Zhaixing calling him. He looked back at Situ Zhaixing suspiciously and stayed where he was.
"Nephew Liu Xian, if you don't mind it, how about I take you to see the scenery of my Yunwu Villa?"
Liu Xia looked at Situ Zhaixing who was smiling happily. He really couldn't help but give face to the old birthday star. He nodded slightly and agreed.
An old man and a young man walked inside Yunwu Villa.
Liu Xia carefully observed his surroundings and calculated that Yunwu Villa indeed had more history than Jian Yunzong.
I heard Master Lingyun once say that the founder of Jian Yun Sect once served as a disciple at Yunwu Villa when he was young.
From this point of view, Jian Yunzong and Yunwu Villa are also closely related.
Ordinary entry-level disciples, after becoming spiritual masters or martial arts masters, can choose to leave the sect and go to the Dragon Soul Continent to make a career.
Of course, if you are willing to stay and continue to practice, the sect will naturally not turn you away.
After some disciples become spiritual masters, they are even willing to join other sects to continue practicing.
This kind of thing happens all the time.
Therefore, ordinary sects will not teach you advanced inner skills and external skills to ordinary disciples.
Especially for techniques like Jianyunyin, only the headmaster's disciples and direct disciples have the opportunity to practice it.
If you become a direct disciple or a disciple of the headmaster, you may be hunted down by the entire sect once you are judged to be a disciple.
However, entry-level disciples and registered disciples have always left and come as they please, and each sect will not interfere too much.
The two people walked and looked along. In less than a quarter of an hour, they entered a garden.
Situ Zhaixing strolled into the pavilion, turned around and said with a smile: "Is nephew Liu Xian fifteen years old this year?"
"Um."
Liu Xia responded, wondering what kind of medicine the old fox bought in the gourd.
"As expected, he is a young talent. Extraordinary. At the age of fifteen, he was a ninth-level spirit-carrying master, a second-level yin-yang master, and both spiritual and martial arts masters. This talent and qualification can be said to be one in a million."
"Haha, the old gentleman is ridiculous. It's just a matter of luck." Liu Xia shouted.
"You look like a child, but you are very mature. I like you very much. What's the matter? You haven't considered coming to my Yunwu Villa to practice?"
Liu Xia was stunned. This guy was really naked and undisguised.
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in a good mood,
Work hard to code.
There are not many young people as handsome and dashing as me.