Chapter 2290

The female observer's eyes lit up when she heard the speech:

"I see! What is he looking for?"

The male observer saw through everything, and his deep eyes fell on the militant Tianlong sword Saint:

"Don't worry, the swordsman will tell us soon."

"And those two fools, I guess they're about to realize it."

The male observer glanced at Mo Yu and purple scorpion lightly.

It's like watching two ants.

Yiyin, Yiyin!

The sharp edge of the sword breaks thousands of sword Qi.

"Cutting the sky and pulling the sword" is invincible and has no enemy.

With the blessing of linhuang God's sword.

What's more, the Tianlong sword Qi, which turns the color of Tianlong sword practitioners, collapses and destroys at will, and can't lift its head completely.

Seeing the rising sun, it is easy to conquer one sword peak after another.

The amazing sword skills that broke out frequently made the Tianlong sword Saint more and more uncontrollable.

What made him helpless was.

Not only did Yang Xu not respond to his challenge from beginning to end.

And every time I climb to the hillside of Jianfeng.

They all gave up directly. It's time to change another one in a dignified place.

This made the swordsman confused.

Ink feather and purple scorpion also felt puzzled.

"Why did he give up? Didn't he pay attention to these sword peaks at all? Or was he looking for something?"

The sword saint, who was urged by the strong sense of war, his thoughts twinkled quickly.

Suddenly, his eyes lit up:

"That's right! He must be looking for something!"

"As long as I get that thing first, he will fight with me!"

Tianlong Jiansheng's eyes twinkled and suddenly remembered a message he had heard before.

His eyes flashed:

"The boy is looking for..."

Brush!

At this moment, the Tianlong sword Saint shook his body and turned into a sharp sword light.

Ignoring the eyes of everyone present, he flashed under a sword peak.

The fierce sword intention was released without concealment.

The Tianlong sword peak behind him rumbled and shook endlessly.

The Tianlong Jiansheng himself looked like lightning at the rising sun who was preparing to climb another Jianfeng:

"Young man, dare you fight with me?"

"As long as you can beat me, maybe you can find what you want!"

Once you say that.

Yang Xu's eyes suddenly flashed:

This guy, do you know I'm looking for long Xuan?

He looked at the sword peak behind the sword Saint:

"Is long Xuan trapped on this sword peak?"

Brush and pull.

The rising sun flashed like a light in front of the sword saint.

The head is empty, and the female observer's eyes are not bright:

"Sure enough, the swordsman knows what the target is looking for!"

"Now they will have a war!"

At the moment, the male observer glanced at Mo Yu and purple scorpion.

I saw them climb the sword peak behind the sword saint with dignified and nervous faces.

Then he looked down on Yangxu with alert eyes.

The male observer shrugged:

"Unfortunately, these two fools seem to have realized something."

Take Mo Yu and purple scorpion to the sword peak and see them in your eyes.

Yangxu is a fool.

We can also determine the whereabouts of long Xuan:

"Ha ha, I didn't expect long Xuan to be on this sword peak. You're very good."

He gave a thumbs up to the Dragon Sword saint.

Tianlong Jiansheng ignored this stubble:

"Stop talking nonsense and fight me!"

The swordsman is eager to fight.

However.

Yangxu refused again without face:

"Don't you see I'm busy? I'll talk about it when I have a chance."

He waved his hand loudly.

So that all the people present were frozen in their faces:

what the hell!

Refused again!

What's the origin of this boy? He dares to refuse the invitation of the sword Saint again and again?

"I don't pay attention to my Tianlong sword saint!"

"Why is this little broken child so proud?"

The sword practitioners of the Tianlong family feel that their idols have been insulted.

I don't know.

At this moment, the Tianlong sword Saint smiled and hugged the sword:

"Well, you're busy first. I'm not in a hurry. As long as you're willing to fight with me."

Dizzy~

Sword practitioners almost fell:

Is this swordsman too unattractive?

You're not angry when people ignore you one after another?

Brush!

A sneer or a puzzled look suddenly converged on Yang Xu:

"I'll see what the boy's purpose is!"

"Dare to refuse the sword saint? Is there anything more important in the world than fighting with the sword saint?"

I felt hot eyes converging on myself.

Yang Xu's face was plain and calm.

Look up at the shadow of ink feather and purple scorpion on the sword peak.

On his handsome and elegant face, the corners of his mouth stirred slightly:

"If you're done, you can save long Xuan."

"The long march has finally come to the end..."

His voice did not fall.

Yiyin!

On the Tianlong sword peak, the sound of sword singing and roaring suddenly began.

Like a divine chain, it comes to Tianlong sword peak.

All the sword Qi of the whole sword edge suddenly calmed down, as if he were bowing to a king.

In such silence.

A black figure, sharp as a sword, appeared at the top of the sword peak.

Moyu and purple scorpion looked at each other and breathed a sigh of relief:

"This guy didn't delay business at all."

"Since he can be elected Jianzi, I hope he can stop this boy. Long Xuan... No loss!"

They will look forward to the sword guarding the Jianfeng.

Jianzi's eyes ignored both, even Yangxu.

Directly on the sword saint.

"Huh?"

Jianzi's eyes flashed and he was surprised to find that the sword saint was not looking at him at all.

But looking at the boy in front of him.

Jianzi turned his eyes back to Yangxu.

Standing on the top of the sword peak, he looked down at Yangxu:

"Is it you who disturb the peace of my Jianfeng one after another?"

There are ten Tianlong sword peaks, and Yangxu has been tossing about almost one by one.

Ten swords guarding Jianfeng have already been alerted.

They were very upset by Yangxu's actions.

One by one, they had already rubbed their hands, waiting to give Yangxu a hard lesson.

Unexpectedly.

Yangxu only ran halfway down the mountain and went down the mountain.

Don't give them a chance at the top of the mountain.

Seeing that Yang Xu came to the sword peak he guarded, the sword in black worried that Yang Xu's old skills would be repeated.

It appears first:

"Come up and take my sword. It can live and let you live."

His eyes were full of provocation.

As a sword repairman, he has a proud heart.

Just one look.

It is a battle of life and death.

The sword in black has the confidence to kill the boy without eyes with one sword.

However.

The reaction of the other party was once again beyond his expectation:

"Take your sword?"

"Who are you?"

"Boring!"

Yangxu said casually, and then ignored the black sword again, just like ignoring the Tangtang sword saint.

"I'll go. Our goal this time is too personalized. Aren't humans used to being modest? Why is this so publicized?"

Female observer, exclaimed in surprise.