At midnight.

The tiger mountain is brightly lit.

People are fighting openly and rushing somewhere.

"Jiangu Xiangyun is here. I'm here to teach you!"

There was a loud cry, like rolling thunder. The people who blew up wanted to be deaf and their eyes were full of flowers.

For a time, I don't know how many people are staggering.

"Congenital!"

Several people's faces changed greatly in the attic.

Although expected, when this person really showed his strength, it still surprised people.

Congenital is not a popular product after all!

There are only a few people in Yanmen county.

And

This is also a congenital from sword Valley, one of the six major gates in the world. His inheritance must be extraordinary.

Compared with ordinary congenital, it is different!

"Xiang Yun."

Guo Fanli was in front of the attic, his hands behind his back, his body motionless, and only his eyes fell.

"Interesting."

Although he did not appear, his position was as clear as a torch under the feeling of Qi and machine.

"Hum!"

That Xiangyun mouth low hum, suddenly turned his head, dozens of feet apart, looking at the attic.

"Here it is!"

The sound curled up and there was no one in place.

There was only one virtual shadow, like stepping on the breeze, waving away the arrows with a long sword and rushing straight to the attic.

"Stop him!"

"Stop!"

The people of the Wu League drank more than once.

Several internal Qi experts jumped up and killed each other with swords. Their strength surged wildly.

"Stay for me!"

"Overestimate your strength!"

The visitor's eyes shrink, his body is like clouds and flowing water, and his sword is like the light of the rising sun, sweeping one side in an instant.

No one who intercepts can stop!

It was under his feet that he rose from the air and pointed to the attic in front of him several feet apart.

A man has not arrived, but his intention has arrived.

Pointed by the tip of the sword, several people in Ding Beitang changed color one after another, and subconsciously retreated a few steps.

"Ka..."

Such a large attic is like a huge force squeezing, cracking wood beams and shaking bricks and tiles, as if it would collapse in the next moment.

"Good."

Guo fan's eyes moved slightly and finally took a step forward.

He put his right hand forward, slightly bent his five fingers and grabbed it hard across the air.

"Hiss!"

"Woo..."

In the void, a dark wind rose steeply.

The dark wind hovers like a fierce ghost screaming. Its voice is cold and strange, full of opportunities to kill.

It makes people hear that they have lost their mind, evil ideas breed, and even many terrorist illusions appear in front of them.

Nine nether claws!

This is the martial skill that mu xuankui, a congenital vigorous Qi expert, got from the other party when he killed a great enemy.

It is unique that it can be carefully collected by him and spread to future generations.

In particular, Guo fan has the intention of magic knife, practices soul taking, has a strong mind, and is best at inducing cold ideas.

This is the claw out. The dark wind swept several feet in front, crying and howling, causing everyone to change color.

Even Xiang Yun's face coagulated.

"Good claw skill!"

He drank in a low voice. The long sword in his hand vibrated gently and hummed continuously, almost like a dragon.

With a flash of sword light, he crossed a graceful track in the air and cut into many ghost claws in an instant.

"Xuanyang sword!"

The sword is bright.

Like the sun in the sky, blazing and masculine spirit burst forth.

In the light of the sword, Yin Qi and evil intention did not exist, and the nine Youming claws were cut in pieces.

"Break it for me!"

Drink to the clouds.

The innate Qi in his body surged up, and the sword light whirled like a big sun, straight into the attic in front from top to bottom.

Looking at it from a distance, it's like the sun falling in the sky. It's so powerful that it almost feels like the sky is falling.

"Sword Valley disciple, really extraordinary."

Guo fan's face was dignified and his big hand stretched out. The husha knife automatically came out of its scabbard and fell into his palm.

At the same time, his eyes were black, his mind appeared, and the sky was dark.

Even the glare of the incoming sword seems to have suddenly reduced its prestige.

"Zheng!"

The dark light of the knife appeared in the air.

Just a flash, he didn't enter the light of the sword. The sword collided and burst out countless brilliance immediately.

"Good knife technique!"

The visitor's eyes beat, and the long sword in his palm moved spontaneously. He cut more than a hundred records in an instant.

Every note hits the blade.

When they were shot by the powerful wind, they also fell to the ground in mid air, and one of them retreated several feet.

Guo fan stands with a knife and his figure remains unchanged. He examines the visitor.

This sword Valley named Xiang Yun is born in his early thirties.

Grey cloth long clothes look simple, but they are actually full of care. The fine needle and thread, simple and atmospheric weaving and embroidery are full of luxury.

The breath on the body is vast and pure, just like the scorching sun in the sky.

This masculine breath also made Guo fan slightly uncomfortable.

And the most frightening thing for him is undoubtedly the other party's sword technique!

Xiang Yun's sword technique has a profound meaning and has reached the state. It can detect the crisis in advance and make changes.

The latter comes first, so that the magic knife can't make achievements.

The idea is more important than the moves. The idea is static, conservative, empty and non-existent. The external changeable moves are not fundamental.

"Guo fan?"

opposite side.

Xiang Yun also examines Guo fan.

The surprise in my heart is even more.

Before he came, he had heard that the leader of the Wu League was young and promising, and had advanced before he was 30.

This is an excellent disciple in sword valley.

Moreover, this person has just advanced and cut three old congenital talents, and his strength is unfathomable.

It's also a strange skill.

Even he didn't dare to be careless.

Today's trip is just a temporary idea, and I can't stand the younger martial sister's pleading. Come and have a look.

I didn't intend to scare the snake.

But I don't want to

Someone here has a magical mink, who can detect the hidden method handed down from sword valley.

Helpless, I can only show up for a war.

And Guo fan's strength also surprised Xiang Yun.

The leader of alliance Guo is full of true Qi, which is like a towering mountain.

There is no innate frivolity at all. On the contrary, it seems to be an old brand, with strong foundation and solid foundation.

Even he seems to be inferior to each other!

What is particularly terrible is the other party's martial arts.

The claw skill is gloomy and weird, and its power is terrible. It is not inherited by Yajian valley.

The sword technique is even more yin and evil, and contains evil nature, which is better than his xuanyang sword formula.

The breath on the body is cold and piercing, which makes people tremble.

Even if he had the true Qi of Haori xuanyang and looked at it, he was subconsciously timid.

With such strength at a young age, it is no wonder that Si kongpeng of Jiujiang Shuiwu is uneasy.

Want to take the opportunity to remove!

"Alliance leader Guo is really young and promising. I will not deceive you if you are sincere!"

Xiang Yun sighed and said, "I've heard the name of the alliance leader. We take the liberty to come here and hope for forgiveness."

Between the words, there has been a bit of retreat.

But

"Your Excellency is not bad."

Guo fan's voice is indifferent. He sweeps his eyes around, and his eyes are colder.

"If you come uninvited and sneak into other people's families, it will hurt people's lives. How can you do it if you take the liberty?"

"What do you want!"

In the rear, a young man raised his neck and shouted, "it was your people who came out first, so don't blame us for our ruthlessness!"

"Fart!"

Shen Tuyun is the stronghold leader in the mountains. He is used to being overbearing. At this time, Wen Yan is even more angry.

"You people sneaked into this place. We found out that you dare to hurt people back?"

"If it's in my stockade, kill it directly!"

"Talk big."

A woman sneered and shook lightly with her sword. The sword spirit was stirring endlessly, and her beautiful eyes were full of disdain.

"We are disciples of sword valley. Dare you move?"

"You..."

Shen Tuyun was so angry that he had to come forward with a knife.

"Brother Shen."

Di Ying's eyes flashed and immediately came forward to falsely stop: "don't be angry. With the leader of the alliance, we'll just listen to the order."

"Lord Guo."

Xiang Yun's arm was shocked, his sword was behind his back, and said calmly, "this time, there is really some misunderstanding."

"So."

He whispered and said, "tomorrow, the sword Valley Presbyterian will visit and offer a generous gift to Mou Ding to make amends."

"How?"

"Ally leader."

Huang guzong, who hurried from the rear, looked tight and shook his head gently.

Ding Beitang and Geng San, on one side, also changed their complexion and winked at Guo fan frequently.

Sword Valley!

This is one of the seven sects in the world.

Not to mention the small military alliance, even the adults in the county government dare to shake their faces.

"Not much."

Guo fan didn't seem to see their sign, and his voice was indifferent.

"If you break into our clan, you can forget it. What prestige does Wumeng have in Yanmen county?"

"You, you..."

He pointed at them lightly with a knife: "you are not old, but you are cruel and cruel. You hurt several people with a sword."

"Break an arm and leave!"

"As for you..."

"Zheng!"

The sword roared.

Interrupted him directly.

Xiang Yun's face turned cold, and he said in a cold voice, "alliance leader Guo, if Xiang gives you face, you can be called alliance leader."

"Don't be arrogant. My sword Valley disciple can't be humiliated!"

"Humiliation?"

Guo fan hung his head and suddenly smiled.

"Sword Valley, it's really a great reputation!"

"I see..."

"It's self humiliation!"

"Boom..."

The earth shook violently.

Guo fan's body is like an angry dragon roaring, rolling boundless smoke and dust, and exploding to cut the light of the knife.

"You dare to do it!"

He was shocked and angry at the clouds.

Only their sword Valley disciples have taken the initiative, and have never seen such a bold man.

"I'm afraid you can't do it!"

With a roar, he turned into the hot sun, and the long sword in his hand burst into light and shadow.

"Ding Ding... Dang Dang..."

instant.

Thousands of collision sounds sounded, dense as rain, rapid and violent.

More than ten feet around, it is wrapped by the light and shadow of the sword, and its strength is like a surging wave.

Crush everything inside!

"Ah!"

A moment later.

The roar to the clouds sounded.

His practice of Dharma is not bad, his martial arts are superb, and he has received the help of magic medicine. At a young age, he has opened 180 orifices.

Vigorous Qi can be expected in the future!

Nowadays, every move has vigorous strength, which can sweep Tongji.

But in the face of Guo fan, he was suppressed.

Although his sword technique is exquisite, it has reached the realm of the sword dominating heaven and earth. It can change at will and be superb.

But what's more, the magic knife has reached its limit. It's like Ruyi Tianmo, who can break thousands of methods.

As for Zhenqi

Xiang Yun's skill is at the top, but Guo fan's Xuanwu real skill is beyond the scope of martial arts.

It's a magic!

There are thousands of dharmas in the world, and different skills are respected.

His body is incredibly strong and his true Qi is just like the essence.

The dark black smell, even if only a wisp, is as heavy as a thousand. It can easily crush mountains and rocks.

On artistic conception.

Guo fan has experienced many battles.

Having experienced thousands of armies and bloody battles in the Jianghu, how can a sword Valley disciple compare with his strong mind.

If he hadn't made rapid progress in cultivation recently, resulting in unstable foundation, it would be easy to win his opponent.

On the contrary, under the pressure of Xiang Yun, he gradually adapted to the current state, and his strength gradually condensed.

The pressure on each other is also increasing.

Until

"Open it for me!"

A loud roar.

Xiangyun's body is like an exploding volcano. A strong breath suddenly emerges.

"Xuanyang sword thunder!"

thunder!

Zhigang Zhiyang.

"Crackle..."

The electric light shines, his eyes open to the cloud, his whole body jumps, and the strands are intertwined into a net.

"Go!"

Sword show.

The sword net suddenly rose and shrouded the land ten feet in an instant.

Every node on the Internet is hung with an invincible sword and thunder, which will explode when touched.

Magic!

Different from Song Yunfeng's Xuanyin sword Qi and haiqianfeng's Xuanyin mine.

The magic skill of Xiang Yun is more powerful and faster. It has become a flash.

Before the others had recovered, the huge net had appeared out of thin air under the hood.

The terrible power also made everyone present jump wildly.

"Ally leader!"

"Be careful!"

"Shua!"

The dark Sabre Gang shot out right here.

White tiger Xingxiu slaying dagger Gang!

One hundred and twenty Dao Gang, with unparalleled accuracy, cut many swords and thunder hanging on the power grid.

"Boom..."

Electro optic explosion.

Inside, a dark shadow rushed out against the electric light. With only one knife, it smashed the interception to the cloud.

Another knife.

Throw the long sword to the cloud, spit blood and regress.

"Ally leader."

Ding Beitang's eyes jumped wildly, and his body flashed. He was already standing in Xiangyun's body and yelled in a hurry.

"Show mercy!"

"Shua!"

The long knife stalled.

When Ding Beitang was under the knife, his heart beat to his throat, and his eyes were dizzy.

"Senior brother!"

"To elder martial brother!"

The four men of sword Valley rushed here.

One of the women glared angrily: "surnamed Guo, you dare to hurt senior brother, step old will not let you go!"

"Elder Bu?"

Guo fan looked sideways.

"Good!"

The woman clenched her teeth and roared. The anger in her eyes was like essence, as if she wanted to pierce countless holes in Guo fan.

"Step old congenital Qi is almost perfect, and it's only one step away from achieving vigorous Qi."

"You..."

"Shua!"

The light of the knife flashed away.

As soon as the woman's voice stagnated, the expression on her face also froze in place.

She looked slightly sideways, her eyes fell on her empty right shoulder, full of fear and disbelief.

Pause

"Ah!"

She screamed suddenly, and her body collapsed to the ground and twitched constantly.

"My hand!"

But her arm was cut off by Guo fan.

"Guo fan!"

"Ally leader!"

Sword Valley and Wumeng changed color one after another.

"You should be the daughter of haiqianfeng?"

Guo fan's face remained unchanged and looked down at the woman: "they should also be your encouragement to come here."

"It's a lesson to cut your arm."

"Here, no one will be used to you!"

"Alliance... Alliance leader."

Huang guzong's face changed and his voice became stammering.

"Alliance leader Guo, you can't do this without consequences."

Ding Beitang sighed helplessly: "sword Valley is different from other places, so it can't be used!"

But at this time.

It's too late to say anything.