Gradually, what happened here began to stand out.

The disciples who were practicing swords came round one after another.

There are even many elders coming here after hearing the news.

"Who is this? Why haven't I met this man?"

"I heard it was a friend brought back by the third childe."

"Oh, what's the matter? You look very angry."

"Can he not be angry? He never dared to contradict his three sons. Today he contradicted him for an outsider. "

"I don't think it's wrong for the third childe to make friends. Why should he be utilitarian? To make friends should be regardless of high or low. I support him!"

The water in the field is like a frying pan.

The voice of discussion swept in.

There are more and more onlookers.

"Good boy, you have courage!" Zhang murfei sneered.

"I don't bully you either. If you can take my three moves, you are worthy to be our friend."

Ling Hao looked at him in surprise and said, "but I don't think you deserve to be my friend."

"So, don't say three moves. Today, if you can beat me, I will allow you to be my younger brother."

Since this man wants to press others by his status, he doesn't mind humiliating.

Did he think the latter part of Nirvana was great?

He can fight against the seventh heaven in the third heaven!

I just don't want to waste time when I meet that Golden Leopard today.

If he does his best, this Murphy is no match.

At this moment, there is no sound!

All eyes are on Ling Hao.

Zhang murfei looked at Ling Hao in shock and finally said with a wild laugh, "are you a fool? Or did I hear it wrong? "

"I beat you?"

"So to speak! After three moves, if you don't fall down, you can deal with it. "

He is very confident. Taiji sword has been cultivated to a great success. This sword skill is the top of xianyunmen, and it is inherited from the founder Wang Xianji.

Looking at xianyunmen, he is the only one who can achieve great success.

With the scarlet sword coming out of its sheath, a red light passed by.

"Big childe is angry!"

"The holy weapon, Heaven Sword, has been taken out. This kid is going to suffer. I've cultivated Taiji Sword way to a great extent."

"Yes, ah, this man, also has no self-knowledge. He has to offend the eldest son."

"He's still standing still, this kid is scared to be stupid..."

Many people pointed at Ling Hao with sympathy in their eyes.

On the roof, a middle-aged man stands here.

"It's interesting that in my family's situation, someone even provoked fei'er."

"I'd like to see what strength he has."

He is the immortal cloud Lord, Zhang shuihan.

Ling Hao waved and said, "come on."

With a contemptuous smile, Zhang murfei said, "look for death."

He swooped down, red sword in his hand, shining in the sun.

The sword Qi is swept away like a competition.

"Twelve swords of Taiji!"

Sword light turns into thousands of sword Qi and flies away.

Linghao sees this, raises the heavy sword, lightly blocks, thousands of sword Qi dissipates.

"You can't do twelve Taiji swords. If you want strength, you can't do it. If you want truth, you can't do it."

Linghao sneered, "didn't you eat?"

"Well, I'll give you a drill."

He held the heavy sword in his hand. His movements were the same as those of Zhang Mofei.

Only see, the sky, Xiaguang million way, a handle of flying sword hanging in the sky.

Cold!

Everyone was shocked. Compared with Zhang Mo Fei's, this prestige is much stronger.

Zhang murfei was shocked and his eyes were wide open.

"Impossible! When did you learn the Taiji Sword way of xianyunzong? "

However, thousands of swords have fallen from the sky.

Zhang Mo Fei tried his best to resist, but finally he suffered a lot of injuries.

He has run out of money!

Just dodge the twelve swords of Taiji.

"Brother Ling......"

Zhang Cuiyun looks at Ling Hao stupidly, but doesn't know what to say.

His brain is buzzing, and the unique knowledge of xianyunmen will never be spread outside.

Did he learn at a glance?

At the same time, the voice of discussion followed.

"This man is not simple. He has learned twelve Taiji swords at one glance."

"Compared with his swordsmanship, eldest son's swordsmanship is quite different."

"We are all wrong. It turns out that this man is a swordsmanship practitioner."

"That's right. The real swordsman is so strong!"

Zhang murfei shrieked, angry.

"No way, I'm a swordsman. How can I lose!"

Linghao doesn't want to talk to him. Zhang Cuiyun calls him.

Simply go straight.

However, just a few steps have been taken.

Zhang murfei's voice came again.

"I'll have another competition if I can."

"Dare you?"

Linghao frowned and said, "you'd better recover Zhenyuan first."

"Besides, I hate it. People call me that, especially you who are not worthy of being my friend. To be honest, you are my little brother. I feel disgraceful and can't afford to lose. You are not my match after ten thousand years of cultivation."

Zhang felt despair.

The opponent is very strong, strong enough to make people panic.

After Ling Hao left, there was only Zhang murfei sitting on the ground.

Those onlookers don't know when to leave.

"He's right. You can't afford to lose."

Zhang shuihan stands with his hands in his hands and stands quietly behind him, looking at the most valued son with a disappointed face.