Lord of the Low Version System

More people were beaten, but in order to prevent being beaten to practice an iron buttocks, it is estimated that this family, there is no semicolon.

Xi Xitong couldn't help wondering how rich the cultivation resources of Xinxian Realm could be, even the inferior things like iron buttocks could be made.

However, even if his iron buttocks are ten times more powerful, he must kneel when encountering Su Yuxuan.

Snapped!

After breaking a branch, Brother Er's iron buttocks shattered into eight petals as if the porcelain encountered a hammer.

Snapped!

I was a branch again, and the second elder brother cherished the iron buttocks that had been broken for years.

Crackling!

Brother Er Er's painful cry and cry for help became louder and louder, then turned down sharply, and gradually became low, eventually becoming almost inaudible. If it were not for a slight tremor of the body when the tree branch was drawn on him, he could not help but think that he was blissful.

On the other side, Su Yuang also simply solved several disciples of the Iron Sword Sect-a real solution.

Immediately, he brought his sword to the two brothers.

The boss of the Su family and the second child of the Su family were frightened and shuddered.

Because Su Yuang was full of blood, the long sword in his hand was also ticking.

Although the boss of the Su family and the second brother of the Su family are brave and fierce, when it comes to killing, they add up to two billion a day.

Xi Xitong looked at Su Yuang with interest. He didn't expect the little guy to be so fierce. He killed seven or eight lives, and said that killing is killing Qin Wuyang.

I only hope that he is not the kind of indifference Qin Wuyang.

扑哧 扑哧 ...

Xuan Su Yuang's long sword was cut off, and the sword swept across the ankles of the two elder brothers, followed by two long and high-pitched screams.

"I don't harm your life, but I just broke your hamstrings. In the future, you can rest assured that you will play iron with your father at home. If there is filial piety, next time is your hamstrings."

After finishing speaking, Su Yuang hurriedly walked to Xi Tong and knelt down.

"Master, disciple has caused you trouble again."

There is no official government on the Jianjian Mountain, and no imperial court. The hills are lined with the King of Heaven, and the rule they formulated is the Golden Rule.

and so……

"What are you afraid of? It was a challenge from the mountain gate. The Iron Sword Sword came over to challenge us, but we were captured. Let them come over to lead people and make atonement!"

Brother Er Er, although there was no piece of good meat on his body, he still had at least one life, and it was a good man to go back to raise a few years.

Retaining his life was not for being soft-hearted, but for the challenge of Shanmen.

Qi Su Yuxuan dropped the branches and wiped the blood on his hands.

"Master said ... they came to challenge our gate? What is our gate name?"

Xi Xitong smiled, "Since you named Shilipo Sword God, it is naturally Shilipo Sword School! You are the head, he is the deputy head."

Soon, the news reached the Iron Sword Sect.

I heard that ten disciples had been broken, and another disciple who had been passed down was detained, and the Iron Sword Chop was immediately annoyed.

Shilipo sword school? What the hell?

Is this name I have never heard heard dare to spread wildly on the head of the Iron Sword Sect?

Although the slashing iron sword faction is only a small martial art, the disciples have more than a thousand disciples, and they are the famous little little overlords nearby.

As the bottom martial arts, he is stronger than them and disdains to bully them. The others are ordinary people without martial arts, afraid of eggs.

What's more, the second elder brother who was arrested was the son of the elder of the battle hall. This elder had a strong fighting force and was the finale who cut the iron sword to challenge the next swordsman.

At this time, the Elder of the Battle Hall was closing in retreat. In order to break through before the challenge, I heard that his son was **** and ran away on the spot.

Well, I do n’t even need to discuss the meeting, because the elders of the battle hall have already set off with their children.

Soon after, the town of Shilipo was crowded with more than a hundred people. These were disciples who were trained by the elders of the battle hall. They were regarded as the most elite and strongest combatants of the Iron Sword Sect.

The Su Su family was quickly fenced around. The elder of the battle hall kicked open the Su house door, and Dala entered.

If it was n’t for hostages, he would have ordered Su Jialiangan to be lifted and unloaded eight pieces to relieve the hatred.

In the courtyard, Xi Tong stood by his hands and supervised the practice of the two disciples.

Su Yuxuan's opponent is still a battle 傀儡, her practice goal is to defeat the battle 傀儡 without applying rules.

Su Suang's opponent is still the mirror image of Mr. Xu. He focuses on defense, while Mr. Xu constantly points out the shortcomings and deficiencies in his defense moves.

When the elders of the Battle Hall entered the door, the two were still unconscious and still focused on their training.

The two brothers screamed while Xi Tong's feet were covered with scars and chrysanthemums, struggling to stand up, but was unable to move when Xi Gong stepped on his feet.

Seeing the appearance of his son, the elder of the battle hall became furious.

"Git, don't let my son go!"

Huh!

The elders in the battle hall pulled out swords, and the disciples behind them also brushed out and pulled swords. The sword spirit of the cut iron sword sect rose up, and then merged into a sky.

When Xi Xitong stepped on his foot, the second elder brother screamed suddenly, and the momentum of the elder in the opposite hall also stagnated.

"Cut the Iron Sword Sect to attack my Shilipo Sword Sect for no reason. In accordance with the rules of the Shanmen Challenge, life and death, it is reasonable for me to kill him!"

Elder Zhantang was so speechless.

There are many hills on the Jianjian Mountain, and there are many schools. Almost all the hills are occupied by large and small schools. The powerful martials and gangs can even cross 100,000 mountains.

Therefore, the competition around the mountain continues, and the more and more fierce, the rules of the challenge of the mountain gate are born.

Just like kicking the hall, anyone can go to other mountain gates to challenge.

One person, one sword overwhelming the legend of a martial art emerges endlessly ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Each one is a hero admired by thousands of people.

However, more often, the strength is not much different, and no one is convinced, and the blood is finally killed.

In the Shanmen challenge, the least valuable is human life, so the genius who died is countless.

The elder of Zhan Zhantang was speechless, let alone his son. It was him who had prepared his will before going to the appointment to challenge Li Jiantang.

Because no one dares to guarantee that he can go all out, the only thing he can do is go all out.

Alas, he found a problem.

"Where is the mountain gate of your Shilipo sword school? If there is no mountain gate, why challenge it? I advise you to let me go, otherwise ..."

Xi Xi pointed to a small mound beside.

The elders of Zhan Zhantang looked at it and found that a small mound that was not taller than an adult's chest had a sign inserted in it and wrote "Tianzhongshan".

This is probably the smallest mountain in the world.

"Here is the gate of my Shilipo sword school. The mountain is not high, the name is immortal, the water is not deep, the dragon is spirit, the mountain is not high, and the sea is not deep. Fetters. Understand? "

The elder of the Battle Hall raised his finger to Xitong, his body was full of anger, and a red robe hunted and flew.

"Boy, come here!"