Sword Master Ling Tian

"Cough cough, Huba, there is a kind of you to kill me, or wait for me to smash your pig's head!"

Qin Shaoyang just fetched a batch of clothes from the shop in the city, and when he arrived at the entrance of Shihua Pavilion, he was blocked upright. With Qin Shaoyang’s temper, he definitely wouldn’t give Huba and Yunming a good face, and the latter was too early. There was a lesson in Qin Shaoyang's heart, so Huba shot directly and wounded Qin Shaoyang.

But after all, Qin Shaoyang is a relative of Yunhou Mansion, so Huba still has a sense of measure. Otherwise, with Huba's cultivation base, Qin Shaoyang could not resist at all.

"Hmph, I really thought that I didn't dare to touch you? I think you are really impatient with your life. I don't believe it. If you kill you, what can Yunhou Mansion do to me, Huba!"

There were a lot of people around Shihua Hall, and many of the major sects were there. Qin Shaoyang ridiculed him in public. How could Huba endure it, his shoulders shook immediately, and a pair of flesh fists wrapped in vitality to Qin Shaoyang Booming over, the combat power increased to 70%.

With this punch, Qin Shaoyang was immortal and wasted.

"Brother Hu is merciful!"

Yun Ming on the side was shocked. Although he wanted to see Qin Shaoyang being taught, he didn’t want to do it too harshly. After all, Qin Mingyue’s weight in Yunhou Mansion was not light. Something happened to Qin Shaoyang, and he couldn’t afford it. Madam Hou's punishment.

But it was too late, and Huba made a quick move, and it was too late to stop.

Seeing the shadow of Huba's fist booming like a mountain, Qin Shaoyang's face was not afraid, and he gritted his teeth and wanted to get up from the ground. Even if he died, he would stand to die!

The disciples of the other sects were holding their shoulders and watching with cold eyes, watching the family and the people of the city lord's manning each other, they were also happy.

As for Qin Shaoyang's life and death, they had never heard of this person.

Everyone sneered, waiting to see Qin Shaoyang splashing blood on the spot.

The corner of Hu Ba's mouth was also grinning, like a pig demon.

But at this moment, the door behind Qin Shaoyang suddenly opened, and a white figure suddenly stopped in front of Qin Shaoyang.

Huba only felt an overwhelming breath coming toward his face, and then his fist was stopped by a piece of fine iron, and the sound of bone cracking blasted in his ears. .

"Crack!"

"what!"

A horrible howl like a pig cry resounded across the street, and everyone was stunned, and their eyes followed a meat ball from one side of the street to the other side.

It wasn't until a bang and Huba fell to the ground that they were relieved!

The Huba in the mid-stage of Ning Po, was blown out in an instant!

His eyes returned to the entrance of Shihua Pavilion again.

A handsome young man dressed in a white shirt stood in front of Qin Shaoyang with his hands full-bodied!

"Who is this person?! In the early stage of Ning Po's cultivation base, the vitality is so strong, it can't be lost in the late stage of Ning Po's!"

In the crowd behind, a young warrior with a scarlet sword gave a soft sigh, and his arms were also lowered.

Behind him were a dozen disciples who were dressed in glamorous clothes and had extraordinary temperament. On the chest of his clothes, they were all embroidered with the word White Heaven, which was the uniform of the disciple of Qingtianzong.

"Senior Brother Chu, he was the Ziyun Sect Lingtian who was on the Yunhe River that day and was invited to the stage with the Yunhou Shizi! I recognize him!" A Qingtianzong disciple stepped forward.

"Ziyunzong Lingtian? I haven't heard of it. However, after being invited by Yuxuanji, he came to dominate Bian Yujing again. He is crazy!"

Brother Chu twitched the corners of his mouth, his eyes getting cold.

At this moment, Ling Tian's strength and handsome appearance made him jealous.

"That's right, we couldn't see the girl in Shihua Pavilion for a few days. It's so damning, Brother Chu, Brother Qingtian didn't come today, you have to teach this kid for us!"

"Yes! Senior Brother Chu Kuang was the 90th in the last Dragon and Tiger rankings, a hundred times stronger than this dog, Ling Tian, ​​teach him a lesson!"

A group of Qingtianzong disciples said with anger.

These days, they all ate closed doors at Shihua Hall. They were depressed when they learned that Shihua Hall was going to be closed for a month. At this time, seeing Qin Shaoyang and Ling Tian could enter and leave Shihua Hall unimpeded. Even more jealous.

"Hmph, what are you worried about? Didn't you see that this Huba is there, and there are many other sect disciples, he Ling Tian, ​​it is not my turn to shoot."

Chu Kuang held up the scarlet long knife in his hand again, looking at the fire from the shore.

As a disciple of the inner sect of the Great Sky Sect, you can't make a move so early. After Ling Tian's meeting other people for a while, he will make another move. Wouldn't it be more beautiful with a word of suppression.

"Yes, yes, Brother Chu has a foresight, we are superficial!"

The disciples behind him were flattered again.

Among the crowd of onlookers, a few monks in soapy yellow quilted clothes were hiding under the cloaks one by one.

"Amitabha Buddha, this place of red dust is full of struggles. I will take a look first, and then I will take action to resolve the dispute. It is another good deed."

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A monk in the lead, put his hands together, sang a Buddhist chant.

"Yes, Senior Brother Xingyi!" Behind the monk, several Buddhist disciples responded.

From left to right, whether it was a sect or a disciple of the aristocratic family, after turning around and seeing these monks wearing hats, their complexions were tight and they couldn't help avoiding to the sides.

There is no other reason. These monks are all embroidered with this bright red **** on their quilted clothes, and this is exactly the mark of Yunzhou Miluo Sect.

On the opposite side of Shihuaguan street, a restaurant with more than ten stories high, on each floor is a row of elegant rooms facing the street. Sitting in front of the windows of the elegant rooms, you can have a glimpse of the scenery of Yuncheng.

At this time, in front of the carved column of Yajian on the second floor, two handsome warriors were drinking at each other.

On the table, each placed a sword and two short halberds.

"Haha, Ye Fan, this is what you said, Ziyun Zong Lingtian?" After the short halberd, there is a handsome warrior wearing a blue moire brocade. On the chest, a Taoist tattoo and font Below, there was a dragon and tiger pattern, shimmering. He put down his glass and said.

"Yes, what does Brother Kaifeng think?" Opposite the blue warrior, it was Ye Fan of Qingyunmen.

"I am righteous, with awe-inspiring sword intent. Swordsmanship is no longer under you. Although the cultivation base is lower, but..." The warrior smiled and nodded, "But it is indeed a member of my generation, yes!"

"Haha, to be able to get such praise from Senior Brother Zhang Kaifeng, I will thank Ling Tian first!" Ye Fan laughed when he heard the words, raised his glass, and drank in one gulp.

"You, you, this is Taibailou's signature wine. It cost me a lot of spirit coins. I feel distressed when you drink such a cow. However, since you are happy, I will accompany you too!" Zhang Kaifeng shook his head and smiled bitterly, but then It was also learning Ye Fan's appearance and drank the wine in the glass in one gulp.

"In this martial arts conference, we, our swordsmanship aspire!"

Zhang Kaifeng and Ye Fan looked at the street together, and the figure standing proudly downstairs in Shihua Pavilion smiled.