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Chapter 90 Three Swords (1)

The main house of the Xiao family was furious. Under the induction of his spiritual consciousness, Xiao Zhan discovered that two immortal warriors were dueling. One of them was in the realm of earthly immortals, and a powerful sword intent shot straight into the sky, faintly entering the human body.

The other person's cultivation is at the top of the Immortal Martial Arts. His whole body is like the eye of a huge storm, and the wind attribute power between heaven and earth is shaking violently.

Xiao Zhan frowned and looked at Xiao Zhengqiu beside him in surprise: "Grandpa, who did the Xiao family offend so that someone came to kill them?"

Feeling the heart-stopping fluctuations coming from the inner house, Xiao Zhengqiu said with a solemn expression: "I have been in seclusion for the past two years. I don't know much about the Xiao family. Maybe I am the enemy of the family head."

However, although Xiao Zhengqiu took pleasure in the misfortune that Xiao Jingting had attracted powerful enemies, he was more worried about attracting powerful enemies to the Xiao family. After all, he had been the head of the family for decades and had already developed an inability to let go.

He still didn't want anything to happen to the Xiao family. Thinking of this, Xiao Zhengqiu couldn't help but asked eagerly: "What's this person's cultivation level like?"

Xiao Zhan said with great interest: "This man's cultivation level is only at the realm of Earth Immortal, but his combat power is to overpower that person whose cultivation level is at the peak of Immortal Martial Arts. It's interesting, how does this man make me feel?"

He's so familiar, he can't be someone I know, right?"

After speaking, Xiao Zhan led a group of people in the direction of the fight.

The person came all the way in from the main entrance. All those who blocked him were knocked unconscious and no one died. The fight took place at the Xiao family's martial arts training ground. At this time, two figures, one black and one white, were crossing each other in the field.

The fight was endless. The one in black robes was Xiao Jingting, the leader of the Xiao family. At this time, he used his skills to the extreme. His body was like a ghost, and his sword was like lightning. He could fight with the man in white with a sword.

Tie.

For a moment, swords clashed with each other, energy danced wildly, and the huge martial arts training ground was filled with pits and scars.

In the distance, countless Xiao family children looked at the two people fighting in the field in horror.

The gap between the earthly immortal and the heavenly immortal is very big. It can be said that they are one in the sky and one on the earth. However, the man in white robes who fought against Xiao Jingting did not fall behind at all. He even seemed to be able to overpower Xiao Jingting. At this time, Xiao

Jing Ting had exerted his cultivation to the extreme, and the speed of his sword had reached an unbelievable level. However, under the wave of the white-robed man's hob, which was like a storm breaking the shore, it was impossible to withstand the opponent at all.

After being unable to attack for a long time, Xiao Jingting became a little impatient, and his momentum also weakened. At this time, the man in white laughed loudly, and his momentum surged. The long sword in his hand suddenly passed through the shadows of the swords and headed towards Xiao Jing

Ting's face was cut off.

Xiao Jingting's expression changed instantly, and he blocked the scene with his sword.

Clang!!!

"ah!"

With a scream, Xiao Jingting was slashed away with a knife.

The man in white put away his sword and stood up, shaking his head and saying: "I didn't expect that the Kunsang clan, the strongest among the five clans in the past, has declined so much, and a small side branch actually became the head of the family. Originally, I wanted to experience the Kunsang clan's unique skill "Big Day"

"Yangyang Kung", it's a pity that the Xiao family is just a loser."

Xiao Jingting, who fell more than ten meters away, was so angry that he spat out a mouthful of blood. He glared at the man in white with hatred and said in a hateful voice: "We, the Kunsang Clan, and your Tenglang Clan have been allies for generations. If you want to see this,

For "Great Sun Flame Yang Gong", you can go to Kunsang Holy Land, there are many masters there, but I'm afraid you won't dare."

"Why don't you dare? The purpose of going out for training this time is to meet the world's masters. Kunsang Holy Land is a must."

As soon as he finished speaking, the man in white's eyes lit up and he turned to look at the entrance. He saw Xiao Zhan and his group entering the martial arts training ground. The moment the man in white saw Xiao Zhan, his eyes were bright and he said excitedly: "Oh!

Isn’t this master? Why do you, old man, come to Xiao’s house in Yujing?”

Xiao Zhan rolled his eyes and said angrily: "I wonder who it is, it turns out to be you."

This man in white robe was none other than Mo Dao, who shamelessly worshiped Xiao Zhan's sect. In response to Xiao Zhan's cynicism, this guy's face showed no trace of embarrassment. Instead, he said with a smile on his face: "Master, one day half a year ago

No, how are you doing, old man?"

Xiao Zhan sneered and said: "It seems that you are really secretive. It has only been half a year since I last saw you. Not only has your cultivation level broken through to the realm of Earth Immortal, but even your sword skills have reached the realm of human swords. This is the pinnacle of average strength."

Even the immortal martial arts can't compare with it, and even I, as the master, feel ashamed. As the saying goes, the young are better than the blue, it seems that your wings are really strong, and you dare to go to the Xiao family in Yujing to act wild."

Mo Dao said with a look of astonishment: "Master is also from the Xiao family in Yujing?" Before Xiao Zhan could answer, he suddenly realized: "Look at my memory, master is also surnamed Xiao. Since he appears here, he is naturally from the Xiao family.

Oh! What a misunderstanding. If I had known that this was Master's home, my disciple would not have come here to challenge."

Xiao Zhan glanced at Xiao Jingting who had climbed up, sneered, stared at Mo Dao, and said coldly: "Although I don't know the "Great Sun Flame Yang Kung" as a teacher, since you came here today

You Zaye, as your master, I have to take action to discipline you."

Mo Dao looked at Xiao Zhan intently, and his heart beat loudly. Generally speaking, warriors can clearly sense people with similar realms. In terms of realm, he is better than Xiao Zhan, but the immortal energy in their bodies is different.

Quite the opposite. Although Mo Dao is very confident, and he is definitely no worse than Xiao Zhan in a fight, the other party is still his master after all, so even if he, as his apprentice, wins, there will be no benefit.

With his mind spinning, Mo Daogan laughed several times, and Lima laughed along with him: "Well, Master, there's no need to fight now. How about my disciple voluntarily admit defeat?"

Xiao Zhan sneered: "Stop talking nonsense, you have to fight today if you don't want to!"

Mo Dao was also a straightforward person. Seeing Xiao Zhan's insistence, he immediately laughed and said, "In that case, master will take a stab at his disciple first."

As he spoke, Mo Dao took a step forward. As if the distance of more than ten meters did not exist, he suddenly slashed with his sword.

In an instant, the sword's light was cold, and its intent of destruction was as bright as fire. The long sword that was firmly locked on Xiao Zhan was like a world-destroying magic sword. With a slash, everything would be wiped out.

Facing this terrifying sword, Xiao Zhan just smiled indifferently, and pointed out the moment the sword in his mind shook.

This finger was made lightly, as if it was pinched by hand, but as Xiao Zhan pointed out, Mo Dao's expression changed, the long knife trembled, and changed rapidly, but this finger was like a cage in the world, allowing him to change in thousands of ways.

, can't escape the trap.

The sword energy roared, and Xiao Zhan pointed at the strongest point of the blade.

bump!!!

The fingers and knives collided, and the whole earth seemed to be shaking. Mo Dao felt as if his long knife struck a mountain made of molten iron, and the strong reverberation knocked him away on the spot.

How is it possible?

This sword is an immortal weapon. Although it is only of the first grade, it is still an immortal weapon. When the fingers and knives struck each other just now, Mo Dao found that Xiao Zhan's fingers were actually stronger than his sword.

The physical body is comparable to an immortal weapon!

It's only been half a year. How did he practice?

It is not too difficult for ordinary warriors to reach the level of immortal martial arts in the physical body, but to train the physical body to a state comparable to immortal weapons is simply countless times more difficult than for a person to break through to virtual martial arts. The physical body is comparable to immortal weapons.

The Immortal Martial Arts, which is said to be invincible to warriors of the same level, stared at Xiao Zhan not far away, and Mo Dao suddenly became full of fighting spirit.

Xiao Zhan was as motionless as an old tree with its roots. He was dressed in a black robe hunting and encouraging. An excited smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and his eyes shone brightly. In an instant, his momentum suddenly increased.

Suddenly, a long knife appeared in Xiao Zhan's hand. Staring at Mo Dao in front of him, he smiled brightly.

"If you can take three of my swords, you will win!"


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