Fantasy: Please don’t steal my chance again

In the valley, several disciples of the Northern Snow Sect were surrounding a handsome young man.

The blue robe worn by the young man was clearly the clothing of the inner disciples of the Spirit Sword Sect.

The three disciples of the Beixue Sect were all innate seven-eight-fold cultivators, and they were still a little jealous when they first met the young man.

But when he found that the boy was alone, his expression suddenly became ill-intentioned.

"The kid of the Spirit Sword Sect!".

A disciple of the Northern Snow Sect narrowed his eyes and said coldly: "Put down the elixir in your hand, and then leave your previous harvest behind, and obediently get out of the valley, otherwise... Hmph..."

As he spoke, a momentum erupted from the three of them, forming a faint triangle, blocking the young man's retreat before and after, and the threat was fully revealed.

The young man is Gu Xuan.

Gu Xuan looked a little strange when he saw the three of them.

He walked through the valley and happened to spot the spot of a blue line of chance.

As soon as he picked a six-hundred-year-old elixir, he saw that the owner of the chance line had come to the door.

Coincidentally, he is still a disciple of the Northern Snow School.

But....

This doesn't seem like a bad thing.

"The same words are sent back to you..."

Gu Xuan's gaze swept over the three of them, and he said with a smile: "Leave the things on your body and get out of the valley, you can avoid the pain of skin and flesh." "

"I think this kid from the Spirit Sword Sect is crazy..."

A congenital eightfold Beixue disciple shook his head and stepped out, "I'll teach him a lesson..".

Before the words fell, a strong throbbing suddenly appeared in the hearts of the three Beixue disciples, and their scalps suddenly tingled, as if a desolate beast suddenly jumped out in front of them, showing its fangs to them.

"Bang-".

The body of the innate eightfold Beixue disciple flew out like a cannonball, slamming heavily on the stone wall of the valley, and most of his body was deeply embedded in it.

The remaining two were stunned for a moment, and turned their heads just in time to see Gu Xuan's movements slowly retracting his fists.

"Damn!".

"This kid is weird, let's go together!".

The two Beixue disciples were shocked and angry, and they drew their swords and were about to rush towards Gu Xuan.

But Gu Xuan's figure disappeared like a ghost.

Before the two of them could react, they felt a terrifying fist attack in their chests, and their bodies flew out uncontrollably.

"Bang bang-".

There were two muffled sounds, and the remaining two were also embedded in the mountain wall.

"Who the hell are you?".

The three Beixue disciples looked at Gu Xuan who was slowly coming with wide eyes, and even if they spit blood from their mouths, they couldn't hide the shock and fear on their faces.

Innate Eightfold, how can Innate Eightfold have such terrifying power?!

Several of them now felt like the bones in their bodies were cracking.

Where does this kid in front of him look like a human, he is clearly a humanoid monster beast wearing human skin!

Gu Xuan came casually, with his current strength, he couldn't even use a third of his strength to deal with a few innate seven or eight Beixue disciples.

It's easy to slap them like a few flies.

Just as Gu Xuan was about to collect the things on a few people, at this time, a cold sword wind fell from the sky.

"Gale!".

Gu Xuan quickly dodged away, and the violent sword light left a deep mark on the place where he had been standing.

When he raised his eyes, a sword-eyed young man holding a long knife appeared in front of him and looked at him coldly.

"Senior Brother Zongming!".

Seeing the sword-eyed youth, several Beixue disciples immediately showed joy on their faces.

"Boy, you're done!".

"Senior Brother Zongming, now, see how long you can be arrogant?"

Several people climbed out of the mountain wall with difficulty, glaring at Gu Xuan through gritted teeth.

The sword-eyed young man glanced at a few people, and said coldly: "A group of waste, a few people can't even deal with an innate eightfold." "

The three of them were ashamed and ashamed, and defended: "Senior Brother Zongming, this person is full of brute strength, which is very amazing!".

"Innate eightfold, no matter how amazing it is, where can it be amazing.. Hmph..".

The sword-eyed young man snorted, his eyes fell on Gu Xuan, and he said, "Hurt my Beixue disciple, you don't have to think about leaving your whole body today." "

As he spoke, a burst of violent sword qi erupted from the sword-eyed youth's body, like the wind of the Northland, exuding a trace of cold air, and the temperature in the entire valley dropped a lot.

Gu Xuan didn't seem to feel it at all, just staring intently at the sword-eyed youth...

Something on the body.

The long knife on the human level!

Storage Ring!

Gu Xuan's eyes lit up, didn't he send him warmth.

Gu Xuan couldn't hold back the joy in his heart, and the shadow step was launched in an instant, and the whole person turned into a ghost and ghost and attacked the sword-eyed youth.

"I don't know if I'm alive or dead!".

Seeing that Gu Xuan dared to take the initiative in front of him, a trace of anger flashed on his face, and he slashed out.

"Heavy snow!".

"Whew-".

With this knife, the small valley seemed to have come to winter all of a sudden, and the sword light swept away, and the cold was pressing.

But suddenly, I saw a figure rushing out of it, and raising his hand was a punch.

This punch drew a pitch-black mark visible to the naked eye in the void, and the fist was like a whirlpool, swallowing all the cold qi and sword qi into it.

Then, a punch smashed the sword light of the sword-eyed youth and slammed it on the knife-eyed youth's chest.

"Click-".

The sword-eyed young man's chest collapsed instantly, his eyeballs protruded, and the whole person flew out with a bang.

"Boom-".

smashed down a few one-person-high boulders behind him, and flew directly out of the valley like a leather ball.

"Uh..."

Seeing this scene, the Beixue disciples who came in with the Daomei youth, as well as the three Beixue disciples before.

All of a sudden, they were all stunned.

Standing in place, staring at the direction in which the sword-eyed youth had disappeared, his mind didn't turn at all.