Seeing Zhao Jiuge's provocative appearance, Zhou Hongyong was furious. Previously, Zhao Jiuge only made him angry by teasing him. Now he directly said three words of sissy. How can Zhou Hongyong bear it? From the beginning, he becomes a hate. The words of zhaojiuge are undoubtedly like a face beating.

People came and went at the gate of the Deacon hall, heard such movements and the sudden fluctuation of the power of the spirit. Some people have stopped their steps and stood to observe the situation here. As if they were watching the bustle, the crowd around them gradually increased and formed a scale. At this time, zhouhongyong was more difficult to ride and do nothing, which was a little bit out of the table.

After all, his master is dujun, the leader of xuanqifeng. As his disciple, zhouhongyong is a little famous person.

Zhang Ping was a little surprised by Zhang Ping's advice. He didn't expect Zhao Jiuge to jump out such a word. Although he only knew this elder brother for one day, he was very nice to him. At this moment, he saw the face of the five elder martial brother red and white. Although he didn't know whether it was angry, he was still white. Zhang Ping advised that his dislike for zhaojiuge was deepened a little bit.

"You see, isn't that Zhou Hongyong, how to fight with people."

"I don't know. It seems that the opposite side is a new disciple. It is necessary to see that the dress is the disciple who only enters the inner door."

"Is zhouhongyong not the land of dujun's seat, but he is also a character. How to bully a new disciple?"

"Ha ha, you just came, did not know, the boy actually called Zhou Hongyong sissy before."

There was a burst of laughter in the crowd, and there was a lot of talk and everything.

"There is a good play. I see that new disciple is wearing the blue sword robe of Xuantian peak, and Zhou Hongyong is xuanqifeng. I will see how to end the game."

"How else to end, the situation is not one-sided." A scornful sneer was made by the other man.

"Brother, I can't see it. That kid is not simple either. The black horse of this new disciple seems to be called Zhao Jiuge."

Suddenly, a person said Zhao Jiuge name, everyone immediately feel familiar, just remember the special training of the young body and expression.

Suddenly, there was a fierce noise, and the eyes were also hot, and it seemed that there was a good play again.

The comments from around made zhouhongyong, who was in the middle of the matter, embarrassed a little. He decided that no matter whether others would say he was bullying him, he would also pack Zhao Jiuge and put it in order. Otherwise, how could he stand in Xuantian sword gate after that.

Suddenly, there were some crowd in the crowd. It seems that they just came out of the Deacon hall. There are men and women in these ten figures, among them, there are no lack of people with rich breath. If Zhao Jiuge sweeps away, there are many familiar figures. They are even some disciples. It must be taken here by their elder martial brothers and sisters to select the mountain peaks.

As soon as robertwen came out and looked at the situation outside, especially when Zhao Jiuge was still in the shadow of the person holding him, his face was surprised, and he pulled a gentle young man beside him and pushed forward and squeezed forward. Some sighed, "this zhaojiuge can cause trouble everywhere."

The young man next to him is robertwin's fellow brother. He came here just for the mountain. He didn't expect to deal with these things, and he saw this scene when he came out.

At this moment, the crowd gathered is increasing. With the participation of these dozen figures, the scale of the surrounding is bigger, which will give the atmosphere a climax.

"Hum, don't think your master is the leader of the teacher, I dare not clean up you. I will take good care of your mouth." Zhou Hongyong said Yin Rou, angry extremely anti smile.

"It depends on whether you have that skill." Zhao Jiuge's bold smile was not moved by the intimidation of Zhou Hongyong. Nowadays, there are more and more people around, and Zhao Jiuge has some momentum of spirit and style. He feared that the world would not be disordered, the more people he was, the happier he was.

Because Zhao Jiuge now understands that, to get ahead better, he needs fame. This reputation needs to take advantage of the situation. He can improve his reputation by using other people's reputation as a stepping stone. Before that, Zhao Jiuge has always held the principle that people don't violate me and I don't commit crimes. With the improvement of strength and the growth of his eyesight, this mentality and personality are changing. He is now I don't know why. No one can find their own trouble and step others down.

Wen Yan, Zhou Hongyong sneered, and then stopped talking to Zhao Jiuge.

The strange sword moves, the silver light suddenly appears, a low voice erupts in the crowd, and unconsciously steps back, afraid that the sword will hurt itself.

"Nonsense, this xuanqifeng is becoming more and more inappropriate. Zhou Hongyong bullies even the new disciples who have just started. He takes such a heavy shot and hurt me to see how he can explain it." The gentle young man next to robertwen whispered, then looked at zhouhongyong and said with a smile, "but this sissy can only bully the new disciple. If he is a little bit of strength, he will swing for a few moments."

After that, the gentle young man laughed himself, more implicit, but robertwin did not have so much scruples, ha ha laugh, sissy, this word is too vivid!At the moment, the situation in the field has also undergone earth shaking changes.

See a few sword light in front of Zhao Jiuge, and others can only see the sword light, facing Zhao Jiuge has a different feeling.

The sword light gives people a different feeling. It is not like the first layer of tongxuan, which is like a lonely boat, bumping in the rough sea. This time, it feels like a desolate feeling in the rain at night, and the desolate autumn wind blowing through the Great Wall, with sadness and weeping.

The sword meaning of the whole sword duel is a different style, which makes Zhao Jiuge feel the wonder of Xuantian sword duel. There are seven levels of sword meaning. Only when we understand the sword meaning can we play the power of sword determination.

As soon as his eyes were fixed, Zhao Jiuge was not careless because he was like a tortoise shell. He put down his temporary passion for Xuantian sword. Zhao Jiuge concentrated on dealing with these swords.

He gave up the idea of simply using spiritual power to resist. His whole body was covered with golden halo, and the silver aura on his chest was shining. Originally, there was some bright silver light, but it was a little insignificant in front of the Vatican holy body under the golden light of the whole body.

With an inspiration, Zhao Jiuge directly took out the star shield that Wu Tianshan, the Third Elder martial brother, had just given him. It was also a spiritual weapon. Although it was only inferior, it was enough for Zhao Jiuge. Even if he did not have the strength of Yuanying realm, he could not give full play to the power of shield, but he only needed the delay time.

Zhao Jiuge admits that he has no chance of winning against Zhou Hongyong, but he has the confidence to delay for half a day. That's enough!

"Hey, it's just like a bastard in a turtle shell." Seeing Zhao Jiuge's star shield, Zhou Hongyong said in a sarcastic whisper.

All around the crowd suddenly a smile.

One said the other was a sissy, the other said that the other was Wang Ba, who would only hide in the turtle shell.

The next moment, the sharp sword light has been shot in front of Zhao Jiuge. It will be known immediately whether it is sissy or tortoise shell.

All around the crowd one by one hot eyes, full of expectation to see what happened next.

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