Chapter 91

The hall was shaking.

The fengxueshan zongmen hall, which was once very grand, was smashed by a series of turbulent air engines, and it was broken up in an instant. The crushed stones scattered around it were mixed with sawdust, which made the hall become a mess.

Su Chunsheng squatted in the corner, fingers around, palm above, Chixiao sword constantly walking and jumping.

In the field, the battle is coming to an end.

Dozens of Fengxue mountain experts, including Na Wei Duanwu, almost had no fighting power. Some of them vomited blood and hid on one side, looking scared.

Wei Duanwu stood in the middle, dressed in royal clothes. Now he was in a state of disrepair, covered with dust, and there was some blood oozing from the corners of his mouth. He looked gloomy and uneasy, but more confused.

The middle-aged man who called himself Chen Nian in front of him had high accomplishments and mellow Qi, which was rare in the world. What really puzzled Wei Duanwu was why he had never heard of this great master of martial arts and Taoism before, and how did his disciples provoke him?

Chen Nian didn't say anything about this. He took his hand directly, which made people confused and frightened.

Fortunately, everyone can see that this mighty great martial arts master is just trying to vent his anger, but he doesn't mean to kill people. Otherwise, there are already corpses all over the field.

On the other side, the middle-aged man named Liu Nian, after his last punch, directly collapsed the crumbling Fengxue mountain zongmen hall, and then slowly stopped, with an air of self-confidence.

After dodging again, Wei Duanwu and others stopped on one side and quickly adjusted their breath. While looking at this intrepid middle-aged man, they were very nervous for fear that he would attack again.

After a roar, the zongmen hall collapsed and turned into ruins.

"Enough. I'm going

Chen Nian took a breath, shrugged his shoulders, turned around and headed for the stone steps at the foot of the mountain.

Most of the people present were relieved.

Especially Wei Duanwu and others, most of them can guess that this person has been relieved, and his nervous tension has finally been put down a little.

Around the main hall, the biepaizong gate was vast and mighty. Hundreds of people surrounded the hall, looking at the figure gradually leaving, they were in a trance.

This is the real great master!

Unfortunately, this person did not show any friendliness from the beginning to the end, otherwise he would make friends with him.

Chen Nian walked slowly to the front and back of the stone steps, stopped, looked at Su Chunsheng squatting on one side, and said, "if it wasn't for your boy's determination, I would beat you today."

Su Chunsheng, who originally wanted to greet him with a smile, suddenly rolled his big white eyes, and then didn't have a good way: "no, I really dare not."

"Su family boy, live well."

Chen Nian shrugged his shoulders and continued to go down the mountain. Just as he did when he went up the mountain, he followed the same steps and seemed very plain. It seemed that this time he went up the mountain was just a leisurely tour.

The crowd who watched the middle-aged man leave suddenly saw Su Chunsheng squatting on one side. They could not help but start to guess and suspect.

Previously, someone had already seen the young man, but at that time everyone focused on the middle-aged man's bold hand, so they didn't pay attention to it.

Now, the young man is playing with a foot long dagger with one hand. It seems that he is not good at it.

But Su Chunsheng, with his Chixiao sword, went to the direction of the dilapidated hall, looked up at Wei Duanwu, who was also shocked, and said calmly, "as promised, I'm here."

Wei Duanwu naturally knows Su Chunsheng, the guy who hurt his disciples. He was in Qingzhou at the beginning. If it wasn't for the appearance of general Qingzhou, Wei Duanwu would have taught him a lesson.

In addition, Wei Duanwu's face was more ferocious and gloomy: "you want to die?"

Obviously, in Wei Duanwu's eyes, he didn't have the courage and the ability to challenge Liu Nian, whose last accomplishments were no lower than xuanzhijing. However, Wei Duanwu was naturally not afraid of a guy who was also a practitioner of Jingang realm.

After all, when he was in Qingzhou, this young man with a lot of tone, though his accomplishments were not low, was far less mellow than himself in terms of Qi.

Now, Wei Duanwu was hurt by the middle-aged man Chen Nian, and his Qi was weakened. However, he was still in a real diamond state. How could he be afraid?

Su Chunsheng couldn't help looking a little gloomy and sneered, "I should tell you that."

When Wei Duanwu waved his hand, half of the dozens of elders around him were carried away, while the others gathered on one side, and the Qi kept surging out.

"To the great master of xuanzhijing, Wei Duanwu is not as good as himself. But do you really think Fengxue mountain is a soft persimmon

Wei Duanwu was in a gloomy way. On his body, his Qi surged out with a shocking momentum.

"What is Fengxue mountain?"

Su Chunsheng held the Chixiao sword and continued to take a step forward. Then he sneered, "it's just a third rate sect. How dare you be so arrogant?"

Wei Duanwu also showed no weakness, leaped out, stopped opposite Su Chunsheng, sneered: "the tone is not small, then you are from what school?"

"The head of Kendo in Central Plains."

Su Chunsheng calmly raised the Chixiao sword with one hand, and the tip of the sword reached the sky.

"Jiuxiao Jianzong, Su family, Su Chunsheng!"

When this remark came out, all the people on the scene were dumbfounded and puzzled.

Jiuxiao sword sect? The Kendo sect, which was destroyed four years ago, doesn't mean that no one survived?

Just as everyone looked at the man with suspicion, the sky suddenly brightened.

Boom!

A blast of thunder came down from the sky and fell directly into the sick Chixiao sword.

The Qi is rich, and the sword Qi is flying above the Qi!

On the other side, Wei Duanwu's face changed dramatically.

Because of the identity of jiuxiao sword sect, but also because of the sword from the sky.

The Qi of the sword is mellow, and the Qi mechanism goes directly to the xuanzhi realm.

A few days ago, this young man was just in the realm of Vajra. Why did he suddenly jump into the realm of xuanzhi?

But Su Chunsheng's eyes were slightly closed, and his Qi kept flowing. On the Chixiao sword he held with one hand, his Qi lingered slowly, and his Qi was like fog.

In the fog, a hazy figure suspended on the tip of the Chixiao sword.

"The name of the sword is Chixiao. It can cut people who are ashamed in the world!"

Su Chunsheng suddenly opened his eyes, and his voice was like a bell.

The next moment, the Chixiao sword suddenly smashes down, and the sharp sword Qi lingers around the Qi machine. The figure floating on the sword tip suddenly rises and goes straight ahead with the sword Qi.

Boom!

The earth trembled, and the whole snowy mountain shook violently.

On this day, it has become the jiuxiao sword sect in history and is remembered again.

Su family has a son and is famous in the Central Plains.