Liu Hongye knows that he may need small means to defeat each other and kill directly.

So he has to take it seriously and not be careless. This is very sensitive to experts like them.

"Yes, I like the sword technique, but I'll see if your red leaf sword technique is better or my word sword is better."

"One word sword, the second type, one word circulation type" Zhan Tian was not careless, but an invisible sword momentum burst out in an instant and shrouded in the black-and-white sword.

Zhan Tian doesn't want to fight with each other for a long time. He just wants to end the battle early, so that Yang Xue and their rest time will increase greatly.

However, what they didn't think of at this time was that behind another hill they fought, there were seven or eight martial artists talking and laughing, chatting and walking.

Walking in front of him was a young man in purple military uniform. The young man had purple hair and looked like he was dying. It was like malnutrition when he was a child.

The martial artists walking on the left side of the back seldom speak and speak, while the disciples walking on the right side look at the left and right with a sneaky face, for fear that a wild beast will suddenly run around.

On the left of the purple haired youth, a fat disciple said to the purple haired youth walking in front.

"Elder martial brother, when do you think we will arrive at Sanjian mountain?"

"Which other war day is he really in Sanjian mountain?"

"Yes, I also think the news is wrong. Zhan Tianming went out to practice a week after Yang shisan and them set out. How could he get to Sanjian mountain so soon?"

"And elder martial brother, is there any treasure in Sanjian mountain? Since Yang Xue and Yang shisan, the disciple of the eldest elder, give up the opportunity to practice well, they also have to go to Sanjian mountain for experience"

"Senior brother, I think Xiao Liu is right."

"That is, if they don't have any babies, how can they not practice well and run out to do something?"

It turned out that the purple haired young man walking in front is the senior brother of this group.

"What's the situation? Why is there such a terrible bombing?"

"Can't wild animals come and go?" when they were just walking on the hill, suddenly a roar sounded, instantly affecting their attention.

"You follow," said the young man with purple hair to the disciples behind him.

With that, the purple haired youth turned into a light spot and disappeared in front of them.

"Elder martial brother's strength is getting stronger and stronger. I don't know if he can stand out in the next hundred countries competition."

"You go"

On the other side, a young man with red hair was dancing his short knife like a shadow in the valley.

"I don't believe it. My heavenly swordsman will lose to the red leaf swordsman this time."

"Kill a knife"

The young man read the red leaf swordsman in his mouth, but he was not idle in his hand. He chopped back and forth with a knife in his hand.

However, at this time, a roar shook him and almost made him stand unstable.

"What's going on..."

The boy instantly gave up the anger in his palm and looked at the direction of the voice with a surprised face.

"What a powerful sword. Did Liu Hongye come to Sanjian mountain?"

The young man with red hair, without saying a word, was like a dragonfly, and immediately rushed to the sky.

Below, the valley of birds and flowers was cut in a moment.

No one can think of it, but a voice came. Since it made the other party excited, it sent out a destructive knife light.

With the help of the power of knife light, the other party rushed out of the valley like a meteor.

At this time, Zhan Tian and Liu Hongye have been fighting for hundreds of rounds, and they are still dancing wildly.

Zhan Tian is braver and braver, and so is the other party. He can't see who is strong and who is weak.

"Good, good, good sword"

"Come, come"

Liu Hongye was the spirit of the Vietnam War. He couldn't help laughing wildly.

"How long, how long has it been? I haven't met such an opponent"

"Come on, I want to play the third style. The red leaves are like the sea."

Liu Hongye doesn't know what to describe her mood now.

He was so happy. This was the first time he had been so happy since he practiced. He didn't know why, but the more he saw the other party's braver and braver, he couldn't express his excitement.

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha"

"Come on, come on"

At this time, Zhan Tian also laughed wildly with excitement.

"One word sword, the third type, one word split empty type"

Just after Zhan Tian finished speaking, the sky centered on Zhan Tian was suddenly stormy, just like the air around Zhan Tian was an invisible sword at this moment.

"Who are these two?"

"It's terrible. Is this the strength of the warriors in the war division?"

"The one in the red robe seems to be called the three shaos in the Jianghu, and some people call it the red leaf swordsman."

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At this time, dozens of people gathered around.

From everywhere.

At this time, a red haired warrior with a knife crossed their heads in an instant.

"Liu Hongye, I didn't expect it was really you"

When all the martial artists around were silent, a powerful voice sounded.

"What, this is, Tianxing swordsman. He's only half as weak as the red leaf swordsman. Tianxing swordsman"

"Yes, Jianghu people commented that Tianxing swordsmen may surpass red leaf swordsmen in a year. Unexpectedly, now that they have all come to Sanjian mountain, are they serious?"

At this time, some disciples with bright eyes recognized Tianxing swordsman in an instant.

At this time, a purple figure like a meteor crossed the sky in an instant.

"Hongye swordsman, Tianxing swordsman, why do you have your shadow everywhere?"

"What, purple pupil"