Even if the martial arts practitioners reach the legendary state of entering the holy state, they can only cultivate the sword, but they can't cultivate the sword Qi.

But just now, it was clear that it was sword Qi, the real sword Qi.

In the space of refining demon pot, Ning Xiaolei gives Zhang jiuxuan a small yellow pill. In a moment, Zhang jiuxuan's injury will recover.

"Young master, thank you for saving your life. What's here?"

Zhang jiuxuan looked at the surroundings in surprise and wondered.

Ning Xiaolei said with a smile: "this is my space. Don't worry about it. Let's go and get revenge."

After that, Ning Xiaolei covers Zhang jiuxuan and leaves the refining pot with him.

The outside world, Ning Xiaolei and Zhang jiuxuan two figure appeared, the people around to a big jump, this how suddenly came out.

And the key is, they found that Zhang jiuxuan's injury was healed at the moment.

Poetry is ready to waste the bearded man, feel the movement, curious to Ning Xiaolei.

"Hey hey, poetic beauty, you don't have to do it. Just give it to me."

Ning Xiaolei grins. She has a special poetic identity. It's not good for her to get into trouble.

Poetry did not adhere to the flash back to Ning Xiaolei side.

"Young master, can you hand him over to me? I will avenge myself." Zhang jiuxuan asked.

"Well, go ahead. I won't let the rest of you get involved." Ning Xiaolei road.

Although Zhang jiuxuan's cultivation was in the later stage of Xiaocheng, which was lower than that of the bearded man, what he practiced was the demon skill given by Ning Xiaolei, and he could fight beyond the level.

Seeing that Ning Xiaolei doesn't plan to do it by himself, his frightened eyes show a trace of joy.

He was a master in the early stage of Dacheng, and he didn't pay attention to Zhang jiuxuan, a character in the later stage of Dacheng.

"You old cripple want to kill me?" The beard turned to Zhang jiuxuan and said with a gloomy smile.

Just now Zhang jiuxuan suddenly disappeared. He was still a little worried. He didn't expect that he would be sent to the door automatically now.

Zhang jiuxuan's eyes were glowing with anger: "you Jindao sect have done all kinds of bad things. Today I will kill you and avenge the lives of 71 people in Yunshui sect."

"Come on, if you have the ability, you can come. I have to find you to calculate the Revenge of framing the alliance leader of Zhuang." He said wildly.

"At such a time, you still wash away the garbage for that beast. It's really the garbage of the same sect. In that case, you will die."

With a heavy step on the ground, Zhang jiuxuan flew out and showed his black bear boxing like Ning Xiaolei.

In the crowd, the Seven Star sect master looked at his beard and showed a trace of sympathy in his eyes.

He had a fight with Zhang jiuxuan and knew that Zhang jiuxuan was powerful.

Although it was in the later stage of Xiaocheng, its combat power could crush the same level. In the early stage of Dacheng, no one was his opponent.

At the beginning, he also relied on the strength of the later stage of Dacheng to subdue Zhang jiuxuan.

Sure enough, not long after the battle, the beards fell completely behind, and Zhang jiuxuan beat them back and forth.

Not only that, he couldn't even touch Zhang jiuxuan's clothes.

Because Zhang jiuxuan used Tianpeng's footwork.

"Impossible, impossible, how can you be so strong? Even if you improve your strength, you should not be so strong."

The more he fought, the more flustered he was. He cried out in panic. His voice was full of disbelief.

At that time, Yunshui sect was the weakest one among all the schools in Tianyun mountain. Zhang jiuxuan, the leader of the sect, was not strong.

However, the golden knife sect with facial hair is different, and the top three exist.

He used to bully Zhang jiuxuan with his strength, and he also knew how Zhang jiuxuan's strength was.

But now he found that Zhang jiuxuan's means were not only ingenious, but also different from his original strength.