The Sword Dynasty

Xian Fuzong was able to defeat at this time, and even the practitioners who killed this Huang Tiandaomen were there, but those people were not the same as the teenager.

"you lose."

In the silence, the teenager of Huang Tiandaomen said this sentence seriously, and then swept his eyes to all the Xianfu sects present. His eyes seemed to automatically filter the old people of Xian Fuzong. They all fell on all the young disciples of Xian Fuzong who were present, and then asked: "Who else is there?"

No one answered.

Fang Xingyi has been the leader of the young disciple of Xian Fuzong, not to mention the fact that when he played against the boy of the Huangtian Daomen, he used the power of refining for many years, such power, the rest. The few people who were originally in the same name in Zongmen also could not resist.

An unspeakable emotion spreads across the field.

Murong Xiaoyi felt humiliated. Is this the whole fairy Fuzong, today, like this one who has just dried up the mud on his feet, and has just walked into the field from the field, and the soil can’t be humiliated?

At this time, the teenager of Huangtiandaomen looked at no one to respond, and then he raised his eyebrows and said seriously: "If no one should fight, you should abide by the agreement and give this mountain door to us." It is."

Murong’s face became pale and then he became red.

Many of the young disciples of Xian Fuzong have the same face as her.

"I'll try."

Just at this time, a voice sounded.

This voice is not a pure Yan dynasty accent, with many Qin dynasty people hate the Qin dynasty.

All the eyes were brushed on the man's body.

Zhang Yi also turned to look at the past.

Just listening to the sound, he already knew that Su Qin was speaking.

How did Zhang Yi enter the Xianfuzong through the assessment? How did Su Qin enter Xianfuzong, which is also a mystery to most people in Xianfuzong.

It’s just that it’s not as disgusting as Zhang Yi’s. Su Qin’s journey is fast, so fast and even jealous.

It took only a few months, and he left behind the classmates who had been in the morning for more than half a year. Under the arrangement of Master Shi Fuzong, he had studied directly with the Xianfuzong students who had been introduced in the previous two years.

In Xian Fuzong, he obviously is not gregarious.

Even if he stood in the crowd, he felt a little lonely, and there were no friends standing side by side.

His hands were hanging in his sleeves, making it impossible to see the disability of his left hand. His hair was very dark, and his face looked a bit too white.

Su Qin’s face was originally very handsome. At this time, his face was too white and his face was quietly faint, which made people feel that there was a kind of fairy beauty.

It was only in the eyes of the teenager who was in the yellow sky, but it could be ignored.

"it is good."

He just looked at Su Qin, who stood on the stone steps not far from himself. He nodded very simply and said, "Then you will shoot."

Su Qin smiled and daggered for the ceremony.

In the next moment, the dust on the road in front of him was blown up by the power from his body and swept out.

At the same time, a fiery red character flew out of his left hand sleeve.

This true sign burns like a leaf in the dust of the flying, disappears instantly, and does not leave the ashes.

In the air on the left side of the teenager who stood in the middle of the Huangtian Daomen, there was a red real fire.

Looking at such a red fire, the crowd around me made a lot of incomprehensible sounds.

Although Su Qin has already left most of the students in this year far behind, he has not been able to get started for a long time. In many people's opinion, he can't have a strong sense of speed and can't represent Xian Fuzong.

Especially at this time, this red real fire is just the most common true fire symbol in all the symbols of Xian Fuzong.

Even the ones that are in the blink of an eye are not the opponents of this young boy of Huang Tiandao. What can such a real fire symbol do?

The boy of Huang Tiandaomen could not understand.

So he didn't even have the interest in watching this real fire.

His left hand was only a slight movement. In the yellow sky above, a yellow light fell, and then it turned into a yellow stone, and it turned to the real fire.

To break the fire with stone, this is also a very common means in the charm of Xian Fuzong.

However, what no one thought of was that just as this Huangshi was exactly on the real fire, this red real fire suddenly twisted like life, and there were several straight meanings.

The real fire suddenly condenses and is condensed in five different directions.

In an incredible exclamation, this group of red real fires became five thin swords.

A few sounds slammed, and these five real fires, like a ruby-like crystal sword, wore the fallen Yellowstone, which divided the five bodies of the youngsters of Huang Tiandao.

Zhang Yi also screamed.

He was not because of the incredible means of seeing Su Qin, but worried about the life and death of this Huang Tiandaomen.

This distance is already too close.

There is no difference between the five swords and the five-handed flying sword assassination.

The boy of Huang Tiandaomen did not expect such a change at all. In a scream, a yellow paper sign flew out of his sleeves, and the whole body flew backwards.

The number of bombings blew up.

There are dozens of scattered real fires in a piece of yellow sand.

Several of them were sprinkled on the boy's body. All the people in the presence of the fairy were only seeing a few burnt wounds on the boy's body.

The young man screamed and forced to stabilize the sly figure.

However, before this, the real element of Su Qin's body has been madly rushed by his left hand.

Five or six true fires flew out of his left hand.

His left hand and five fingers were ugly and distorted. It made people feel disgusting at first sight, but the infuriating rush from his fingertips also flew out in a distorted line, hitting the real fire.

These true fires disappeared one after another.

In front of the young boy of Huang Tiandao, there was a real fire that followed one after another, and then it became a red fire sword.

These swords fly very fast, very fierce, and have different orders in succession, appearing in different directions.

So these real fire swords completely formed a sword rain.

Murong's beautiful eyes are so beautiful.

She began to understand that this young man from Qindi actually used his own waste hand to create a distinctive meaning, turning this ordinary fire symbol into a powerful sword.

Re-associated with her own class, Zhang Yi, who just caused everyone to hate, she felt a strong admiration for Su Qin in her heart, and she was even more annoyed at Zhang Yi.

Many people responded faster than her, so when Su Qin’s first true fire symbol changed, Zhang Yi’s eyes looked at Zhang Yi’s eyes and it became different again.

But at this time, Zhang Yi did not notice the faces and eyes of the people around him.

The teenager in Huangtiandaomen was injured and his movements were obviously slow.

At this time, Su Qin obviously pursued pure speed. He wanted to pursue fast, so that the teenager of Huang Tiandaomen could not cope with it, thus solving the battle in an instant.

However, his intuition is not that simple.

Intuitively, this young boy of Huang Tiandao will not fail so easily.

He just thought that Huang Tiandao was separated by two generations. After he had been quiet for hundreds of years, he came to Xian Fuzong's disciple. He would not be easily defeated by such a real change.

At this moment, an exclamation sounded.

His pupils contracted sharply.

The teenager of Huang Tiandaomen opened his arms.

On his body, there are many bright filaments.

These bright filaments emerged from his body and spread upwards, even on the yellow sky above.

The yellow sky is like a huge kite, and he is pulling with countless glowing wires.

Su Qin’s face changed dramatically.

The moments when these bright filaments emerged from the boy's body, his real fire swords began to shatter.

The real fire sword fell, falling on these filaments, it was cut into countless pieces.

The shattered real fire went forward, and then it was cut into finer fragments by the filament, which eventually turned into a thin heat and dissipated outside the boy.

The young man’s body was slightly painful and trembled. He glanced at Su Qin’s eyes.

A filament in his hand suddenly broke down, but there was a powerful force that was pulled from the sky by him. As the filament broke, he swept to Su Qin.

A loud bang.

A group of blasts exploded, and Su Qin’s body had already flown backwards, crossing all the onlookers and falling far behind.

(No. 29 back to Xi cut jj, the update of these two days will be less, after returning to tin, there is no way to be normal, there are too many good friends here. One person is a day to talk)