Chapter 1358

The gentle change made Shen's tears smile bitterly.

Then I can't help staring at Xiao Chen. This guy bought his elder martial sister as soon as he met him. It's true, but his slight anger is full of moving amorous feelings, which is amazing.

Xiao Chen smiles.

"There's no harm in being sweet." With that, Xiao Chen looked at Wen Wan and said in a voice: "elder martial sister, biyou Fengzhong, help me look after my tears. Xiao Chen is very grateful. He doesn't dare to say what he can help elder martial sister, but there are enough pills for beauty and beauty. In addition, Xiao Chen won't refuse when he can reach it."

Looking at Xiao Chen gently, I can see that Xiao Chen's eyes are sincere.

It's true to love tears.

I couldn't help laughing: "well, don't worry. I'm the one who will bully her. It's your good fortune to have a beautiful wife like Qian Yu. I'm afraid others will envy her. Even I'm a jealous woman."

Xiao Chen's smile is more and more deep. Looking at Luo Qianyu and Shen Lei, he looks affectionate.

"Indeed, I was lucky in my life."

Two women listen, eyes are flashing fusion, smile is always rippling on the face.

Xiao Chen took Luo Qianyu's hand and said in a soft voice: "Qianyu, I don't worry about the gentle elder martial sister here. But the rules of Shengfa peak are deep. I can't visit you often. I'll follow you to Shengfa peak later. Even if it costs a little, I'll let people take care of you. In this way, I can feel at ease."

Luo Qianyu smiles.

He didn't refuse Xiao Chen's kindness.

Xiao Chen's kindness to her made her happy.

"Well, I'll take you later."

With that, Xiao Chen introduces Di Jianfeng's classmates to Shen Lei and Luo Qianyu. Both of them are smiling and follow Xiao Chen to call elder martial brother. Zongfeng and others all nod with a smile.

On one side, as soon as Xiao Chen was about to open his mouth, he saw little cute fighting with Yun Hou.

I couldn't help laughing.

Now it's ten peaks. They are not suitable to stay for a long time, so they all return to their respective peaks. Xiao Chen's smile is more and more bright in his eyes. After more than ten years of separation, how can they be unhappy when they meet again.

Xiao Chen's heart finally settled down.

Zhuge Qingfeng and others are envious. They look at Xiao Chen with a smile.

"I'm envious of the happiness of all the people."

"Yes, my sister-in-law and I are both beauties. Elder martial brother Xiao Chen is very lucky."

"If the two sisters in law come early to cheer for elder martial brother Xiaochen, not to mention Zhang Xiaofan, even elder martial brother Xiaochen, the elder disciple of Shendao peak, can beat him!"

"Ha ha ha......"

Xiao Chen couldn't laugh bitterly at the banter of the public.

These guys, there's really no way to take them.

"Don't make trouble. Wait for a moment to see who will play first. If it's the holy realm level, you can only be handed over to you. If it's the Dao realm level, the elder martial brother and others will solve it. Before the battle in Muyan, Ge Shuyuan was promoted. This time, we will try to break the pulse of Shendao peak in the first round."

Xiao Chen's words, everyone's eyes are crazy flash.

Then he nodded heavily.

Jinmuyan's Revenge must be avenged!

Shendao peak, none of them can advance to the second round!

All the people share a common enemy.

On the other hand, after Zhang Xiaofan, the God blade, went back, without saying a word, he gave Ge Shuyuan a slap. Ge Shuyuan bowed his head and didn't dare to say a word. It was obvious that he was defeated by Xiao Chen and couldn't get rid of his anger.

The disciples of Shendao peak are all staring.

Against emperor Jianfeng, three battles, two defeats!

In this case, how can Shendao peak vent its anger if it doesn't save face?

If it's not the battle of emperor Jianfeng at this time, Shendao peak is afraid.

If we continue to fight with emperor Jianfeng, even if we win, we will win miserably, which is not cost-effective.

But they have no choice.

We can only deal with emperor Jianfeng to the end.

"Who is going to fight this war?" Murongbo, the eldest disciple of Shendao peak, looks at the crowd.

There was silence.

Then, Han jiangxue stood up.

"Elder martial brother, I'll go."

Murongbo took a look at Han jiangxue and said in a voice, "younger martial brother, be careful."

Han jiangxue nodded, stood up and stepped on the platform.

"Han jiangxue, the disciple of Shendao peak, is in the holy land of jiuchongtian. Who will fight in dijianfeng?"

See Shendao peak someone stand out, Emperor Jianfeng elite disciples face a smile.

As soon as Zhuge Qingfeng was about to speak, Yunyang stood up.

"Qingfeng, I will fight this battle."

Zhuge Qingfeng smiles. If Yunyang goes, it will surely win.

So he nodded.

"OK, let's cheer for you!"

Yunyang nodded in silence, stepped on the platform, looked at hanjiangxue, and slowly said: "emperor Jianfeng elite disciple, Yunyang, holy land, jiuchongtian realm, fight."Han jiangxue's look flashed and his sword was in full bloom.

In a flash, the whole platform was roaring with the blade.

It's very powerful.

Yunyang's eyes remain unchanged, and the sword in his hand has never been drawn out, but the power of the sword has been surging in the void, facing Han jiangxue. Their eyes are extremely sharp, as if the tip of a needle is against the wheat.

Xiao Chen looks at the snow on Hanjiang River with a twinkling light on his face.

"Younger martial brother, it's said that Han jiangxue joined daozong with you. What's his strength?"

Zongfeng looks at Xiao Chen.

Xiao Chen said in a voice: "before entering the imperial sword peak, I had a fight with him."

Everyone looks at Xiao Chen.

"How?"

Xiao Chen hook lips, "a sword, second kill!"

The crowd couldn't help laughing.

This sixth younger martial brother really doesn't give people face.

But what Xiao Chen said is also true.

At the beginning of the two men's war, Xiao Chen really killed Han jiangxue. Although his Dao talent is strong, he is more optimistic about Yunyang. At the beginning of the eight finals, Yunyang was not his opponent, but in the competition, he never showed real strength, but he still entered the eight finals.

That's enough.

So Xiao Chen is not worried.

There is still great hope for this war.

On the platform, Han jiangxue didn't give his hand immediately. He held his sword in his hand. It was extremely calm, and there was no sign of a sword. Yunyang was not in a hurry, so he looked at Han jiangxue. For a long time, Han jiangxue made a sound.

"What is Xiao Chen's strength now?"

Yunyang frowned.

But still said: "win me, I'll tell you."

Han jiangxue smiles.

"It's a deal."

At this moment, with this sentence finished, Yunyang's eyes were dignified, because he felt the killing.

It's very domineering. It's the breath of blade.

This feeling is very strong.

The sword in Yunyang's hand is humming and powerful.

His strength is to suppress Han jiangxue.

At this moment, Hanjiang snow out of the knife. His sword is very thin and light. It's almost as light as a sword, which greatly improves his speed of sword. If he has time, he can tell the outcome in one second, such as the battle between Ling Yu and Du Xiaotian.

Du Xiaotian lost second.

That's why.

In Han jiangxue's eyes, it's not that Du Xiaotian's strength is not strong, it's that his speed is not fast enough. If his speed can catch up with Ling Yu, even if he is not invincible, he will not be killed in seconds. Once the battle is deadlocked, the winning rate will be 50%.

Unfortunately, he did not.

But it doesn't mean Han jiangxue can't do it.

He's very quick.

Almost like the speed of lightning, it cuts out in an instant, and Yunyang's sword has come out of its sheath, so it slows down Han jiangxue for a moment, but his speed still catches up with Han jiangxue's speed, putting the human blade on the blade.

Boom!

Xianli explodes and the battle platform roars.

The aftereffects of terror are constantly spreading, and countless people are shocked.

It's a good battle.

They are looking forward to it in their hearts.

Han jiangxue felt a terrible force coming towards him, his body retreated suddenly, while Yunyang's body was shocked, retreated three steps, stabilized his figure, his sword was trembling, but not his hand, but his sword was excited.

The cloud sun droops its eyes.

There was a smile on his face.

"Old man, do you feel excited, too?"

Then he raised his hand and stroked his sword. The body of the sword was humming and the light flashed, just like the sword of light.

Han jiangxue's look flashed.

He is inferior to Yunyang in realm, strength and speed.

However, he didn't do his best in strength, and Yunyang also had reservations.

I can't see it for the moment.

But, he knew, he had fallen into the wind.

Such a situation is unfavorable.

Shendaofeng can't lose any more, so he needs to win.

Win game four.

When I think of it, the terrible sword is hanging in the sky, just like a huge wave in the sea. Every blade is full of terrible immortal power, full of the power to destroy everything.

His eyes also have a storm in the condensation.

It is about to take shape and wash the world.

Crush Yunyang.

But Yunyang just looked at him.

Is one eye, but let hanjiangxue shudder, because Yunyang eyes at this time unexpectedly incomparable indifference, in his eyes, hanjiangxue just saw one thing, that is the sword.

It's a sword, hanging over a clearing.

The body of the sword is lonely, as if it had been covered with dust for a long time.At this time, Yunyang's body is also such a breath.

He and the sword in his eyes are integrated into one. He looks up at the sky. Suddenly, the sky and the earth tremble and make a loud noise. There is a gray on the top of Yunyang's head. In that field, even the sun can't penetrate.

And the sword, it's hanging there.

Looking at Hanjiang snow, Yunyang said: "I only ask, admit defeat?"

In a word, it explodes in Han jiangxue's heart.

Yunyang's voice is very flat, but Han jiangxue's heart is very cold.

It seems to be his voice, as well as his sword spirit.

It's all like that.

But now, the voice is disturbing his heart. Han jiangxue's eyes are flashing wildly, and Xianli is surging. He suppresses the idea in his heart and forcibly erases the voice from his mind, and then looks at Yunyang.

"No."

Yunyang didn't say anything.

No one knows what he means, but at this time, Han jiangxue makes a move. All over the sky blade, straight to Yunyang, the power of terror seems to be able to touch the level of half trail, which can be called terror, and countless people are staring.

Yunyang, can you carry this knife?

They'll see!