Dust and smoke rose everywhere, like a sudden stop of a sandstorm, enveloping all around. Scattered dust and sand, with a fresh smell of grass and soil.

Many of the outer disciples who had already retired were still shaken away, and some children were shaken with eardrum bleeding.

Two figures flew out of the dust and smoke at the same time. One hundred meters later fell. They stood still and wiped the blood from the corners of their mouths with a smile of disdain.

They hit the rocks together, smashed a deep pit and walked out of the pit slowly.

Just stopped his waist, several mouthfuls of blood gushed out of his mouth, and his face was very white.

One move, just one move, failed miserably, even Li Qingyi was difficult to accept.

The eyes of countless external disciples around are filled with disappointment. They were proud to be disciples of Tianjian peak, but now these pride and pride have been completely shattered, and some people even doubt their original choice.

"Two wins in three innings, Li Qingyi, is it necessary to continue the last battle?

Now I find that I shouldn't regard Jiansui peak as my opponent. My opponent should be Jianjian peak. Maybe I can become a saint when Roland of Jianjian peak becomes a saint. "

Song Sanjian waved his hand gently, and the party turned and left.

Cluck

Li Qingyi's teeth are ringing. If he goes on like this, he can even break his teeth.

Being bullied by others was very unpleasant, and being bullied by countless people was even worse. His body flew out and split out with a sword.

The sword came out with hatred. The sword's awn tore through the air and hissed. The huge sword's awn instantly came behind song Sanjian.

Seeing that he was about to hit the other party's body, song Sanjian suddenly turned and cut out with one sword.

It's the same immortal nine, but the gap is too big.

The three swords of Song Dynasty are the nine peaks of immortal territory, while Li Qingyi is just Dacheng's nine peaks of immortal territory. The swords are bombarded together, and Li Qingyi's flying figure seems to be bombarded by a heavy hammer and hit the mountain hard.

The rubble flew and left a human mark on the ground. Li Qingyi suddenly bounced up and waved his sword again regardless of the blood from the corners of his mouth.

"Song Sanjian, I'll fight with you!"

"It seems that I'm really wrong, Li Qingyi. You really don't deserve to be my opponent. I really don't understand. How can the eldest martial brother of Jiansui peak be you?

Anyway, you are also a disciple of Tianjian peak. You'd better keep your life! "

Song Sanjian's understated sword blocked Li Qingyi, and the figure in the air was knocked down.

Looking at Li Qingyi, who still wanted to fight, song Sanjian turned his mouth and left.

"Stop, where do you think our Jiansui peak is?"

A cold drink came from the mountain. Yunfan turned around and saw Xia Feichen and cold wind. There was an old man with flying hair in front of them.

The old man was burly, his eyes were full of anger, and a blue robe was pasted on him, as if he could not wrap his body and would be broken at any time.

"Elder Liu, what do you mean? Do you want to do it yourself?"

Song Sanjian raised his mouth and said with a sneer, "we are peers. It is true that the disciples of Jiansui peak are inferior to others. If elder Liu wants to put on a big hat for me, I can only recognize it."

"Hum, even if there is no reason, I can teach you a lesson!" Liu Qingshi shouted coldly.

"Naturally, Tianjian peak is the greatest power of the sword star. The elder of Tianjian peak can teach me, a disciple of Lingxiao sword sect.

Seriously, I understand elder Liu very much. After all, none of the disciples of Jiansui peak can hold hands, so we can only rely on the elder. "Song Sanjian said coldly.

"You..."

Liu Qingshi forcibly took back his outstretched palm, and suddenly thought of the private scene with Xia Feichen.

"Elder Liu, you must bring Yunfan over!" Xia Feichen said.

"Why? Is he worse than the cold wind?" Liu Qingshi didn't understand.

"Of course, I saw it with my own eyes. He can take the saint's move. The most important thing is that he is only a heavy immortal now, if he is in our Jiansui peak..."

"Wait, what are you talking about? You're sure you're not kidding me?" Liu Qingshi interrupted.

"Elder Liu, how dare I lie to you about this kind of thing? I brought them back and suffered robbery. One saint, three immortals, nine levels and four immortals, eight levels.

I took out the spirit stone without thinking about it. As a result, except for one saint, all the others were killed by them. "Xia Feichen was terrified.

"If it's really what you said, I'll leave whatever you said. But before that, I still want to see..."

Liu Qingshi returned to his senses, looked at Song Sanjian and said coldly, "since you have to meet our disciples of Jiansui peak, you can play three games with you seriously.

But I think it will take less than three games, two wins in three games, and two games will be enough. For the first time, you can go on the seven cold winds in immortal territory, and for the second time, you can go on whoever you want. "

Yunfan turned his head and looked at Xia Feichen. He smiled at the corners of his mouth and didn't say anything.

Looking at Leng Feng stepping out, he asked, "have you become an inner disciple?"

"Hmm!" Leng Feng nodded.

Yunfan wants Lengfeng to be the inner disciple of Tianjian peak. In this way, Wang Dashan's revenge is easy to avenge.

Most importantly, once the cold wind breaks through the sage, it is impossible to improve. He still has a lot to do. He can't bring the cold wind.

As a brother, he didn't want to watch the cold wind die with him. After all, what we will face in the future is probably a saint with stronger strength. The cold wind cannot be improved, and it is very dangerous to be together.

"Who are you, or you can go together!" Leng Feng came forward and looked at seven immortals with a faint cold in his eyes.

"Although it's a bit tricky, I'll still accept it. But we Lingxiao sword sect didn't do the thing of bullying more than less. You go."

Song Sanjian showed a trace of disdain. These people around him were carefully selected by him. He has absolute confidence.

"Elder Liu, he..."

"Shut up, don't you think it's humiliating enough? Open your eyes and look at it. Don't think you're a disciple of tianjianfeng. You don't know who you are."

Liu Qingshi glared at Li Qingyi before he could say it.

As the elder martial brother of Jiansui peak, what happened before is really embarrassing.

Lingxiao sword sect is not as powerful as Tianjian peak, but it is also the second largest force. Most importantly, Lingxiao sword sect is different from tianjianfeng. Lingxiao sword sect is a whole.

Although Tianjian peak is the greatest strength, it is usually divided into nine peaks. If it is not united, it really can't compare with Lingxiao sword sect.

Because of this, Lingxiao sword sect always has nothing to find trouble. It comes to Tianjian peak to find trouble. Because Jiansui peak is the weakest, it is challenged the most times.