There was silence around the sword fighting platform, only the whistling mountain wind blew, making gusts of wind 'groaning'. 800book[800]

Everyone was stunned, dumbfounded, and stood in place dumbfounded, staring at He Wuxian with dead eyes.

Countless pairs of widening eyes were filled with shocking and terrifying looks.

Zhou Cheng was seriously injured, Qin Bufu was already in a coma, and the two were defeated miserably, but He had no hatred but was unharmed.

From the beginning to the end of the battle, it was only a few tens of breaths.

Moreover, He Wuxian didn't even use weapons, and with just his palm and body skills, he completely defeated the two immortal list geniuses.

No one believes it's true if they don't see it with their own eyes.

An eighth-level martial king, challenging two ninth-level martial kings at the same time, and not using weapons.

Moreover, he also won in a hundred breath time, but he was unharmed.

This kind of thing is simply a strange thing for the ages, and if it is spread, no one will believe it.

But this qiē happened, and it was really presented in front of everyone's eyes.

After the crowd was silent for a long time, it erupted in earth-shattering exclamations, discussions, and various shouts.

Countless disciples roared incredibly, venting the shock in their hearts.

In the noisy crowd, Lu 'Yu' Long and Wu Shuang, as if they were being choked by the neck, their eyes bulging out.

The faces of the two of them turned purple, and their bodies trembled violently, and they looked at He Wuxian's eyes as if they had seen a ghost.

At this time, someone next to him laughed and said: "Lu 'Yu' Long, I seem to have heard you say before, if you win, you will go to ****." ”

"Hehe, I really didn't expect Lu 'Yu' Long that you love to eat, and now you finally got your wish. Eat it, we're all waiting to enjoy it!"

Lu 'Yu' Long was not ashamed of his words before, and when he said this, he attracted several disciples around him to look sideways.

Now, when he heard these two words, he suddenly turned his head away like a dead father and mother, crying and mourning.

The few schadenfreude inner 'gate' disciples behind him shouted loudly again: "Hey, Lu 'Yu' Long, are you going to the thatched house to look for?"

"You don't have to look for it, senior brother, I can do it for you, I promise to let you eat hot." ”

"Eat you, mom!" Lu 'Yu' scolded angrily, and ran away with Wu Shuang's tail between his legs.

In the crowd in the northwest corner, Yang Tianchen's face was extremely embarrassed.

He said before that He Wuxian would never be able to resist the Angry Water Sword Technique, and he would definitely be defeated by Qin Bufu's men.

Those words were still in his ears, and now the result of the duel was reversed, and suddenly it was like a big mouth 'pumping' on his face, making his cheeks hot.

Lin Qingxuan's eyes became brighter and brighter, and her eyes were full of anticipation when she looked at He Wuxian.

Yang Tianchen was already furious, and when he saw Lin Qingxuan's expression again, he mistakenly thought that she had a love for He Wuxuan, and he immediately exploded his lungs. （wwW.800book）

However, he couldn't attack Lin Qingxuan, so he could only blacken his face and snort disdainfully: "Hmph, it's just that he defeated the ninth-level Martial King." ”

"What is this? A genius who can leapfrog and defeat his opponent, there are many 'doors', what is there to be proud of. ”

The other three people were also embarrassed and silent.

At this time, when Yang Tianchen said this, he immediately said: "That's it, Senior Brother Tianchen doesn't have to care." No matter how talented He Wuxian is, he is just an eighth-level martial king. ”

"It's just a martial king, no matter how talented he is, in the face of a martial emperor powerhouse like Senior Brother Tianchen, it's also a one-trick kill. ”

was touted by the three followers, and Yang Tianchen found psychological comfort and somewhat regained his confidence.

But when he saw that Lin Qingxuan was indifferent, as if he hadn't heard it, he coughed and tried to make a gentle appearance.

"Senior Sister Qingxuan, Master said before, let's go to the Martial Arts Pavilion today to consult the martial arts classics, and now half a day has passed......"

Obviously, Yang Tianchen sensed that something was wrong and was unwilling to let Lin Qingxuan stay any longer.

Otherwise, Lin Qingxuan was moved by He Wu's hatred, and he would definitely lose face in the inner 'door' and become a laughing stock.

However, Lin Qingxuan didn't look back, and said with a flat expression: "What the master said is these two days, and I will go again tomorrow." ”

Yang Tianchen's face suddenly darkened, but he was still unwilling, and continued to persuade: "Senior Sister Qingxuan, the duel is over, there is nothing to see, let's go back to practice." ”

"It's over?" Lin Qingxuan turned her head, and the corners of her mouth 'revealed' an inexplicable smile, which seemed to be sarcastic and funny.

"The real show is yet to come!"

Yang Tianchen was stunned for a moment, and then sneered disdainfully: "Is it difficult, why dare you challenge Tan Xiuyun without hatred?"

"Hmph, Tan Xiuyun is the eleventh on the immortal list, second only to me in strength, and he is also a strong martial emperor. With the courage of He Wuxian, he would never dare to challenge Tan Xiuyun!"

"Hehe......" Lin Qingxuan sneered, no longer paying attention to Yang Tianchen, and turned his face away to continue looking at the sword fighting platform.

At the same time, the eyes of countless people had secretly gathered on Tan Xiuyun.

Three of the four heroes of the Tibetan Sword were defeated by He Wuxian neatly, which can be described as a loss of face.

Everyone was looking forward to it and secretly speculating.

As the head of the Four Heroes, will Tan Xiuyun let go of his identity and challenge He Wuxian in public?

There was a lot of discussion in the crowd, and many of them were 'exchanging heads' and speculating.

The three young male disciples were standing side by side, discussing in a low voice.

"The Four Heroes of the Tibetan Sword have lost face today, Tan Xiuyun will definitely not be able to help but make a move, otherwise how can he have the face to call himself the Four Masters of the Tibetan Sword in the future?"

"I don't think so, Tan Xiuyun is the eleventh place on the Immortal List, a true genius disciple, and a world-strong person who has advanced to the Martial Emperor. ”

"If he makes a move, he will definitely be able to teach He Wuxian a lesson, but he will also have a reputation for bullying the weak, which will have an impact on his reputation. ”

"That's right, the Martial Emperor and the Martial King are not in the same realm at all, even if Tan Xiuyun wins, he will not win. ”

"If Tan Xiuyun doesn't make a move, it's a pity, we won't have a good show to watch. However, He Wuxian was also rebellious enough, replacing Qin Bufu's ranking and becoming the fourteenth on the immortal list. ”

"He Wuxian only entered the inner 'door' for a month, and he became the fourteenth on the immortal list. Throughout the thousand-year history of this 'door', there is probably no one who is faster than him, right?"

Tan Xiuyun, a strong martial emperor, naturally heard the discussion of the disciples not far away.

His face was pale, his fists creaked, and his eyes were filled with extreme anger.

In any case, he didn't expect that things would end like this.

When He Wuxian wanted to challenge Zhou Cheng and Qin Bufu, he was secretly refreshed in his heart and couldn't help but laugh.

He has been looking forward to the scene of He Wuxi's miserable defeat and kowtowing to admit his mistakes.

However, the people who failed miserably within three moves were Zhou Cheng and Qin Bufu.

Now the reputation of the four heroes of the Tibetan Sword has been discredited, and they have achieved the name of He Wuxian's demonic genius.

In any case, he couldn't swallow this breath.

The incomparable anger made him finally can't help but take action and teach He Wuxian a hard lesson.

He has made up his mind, even if he is said to be bullying the weak, he is bound to restore the dignity of the four heroes of the Tibetan sword.

"Hmph, anyway, we are all inner 'sect' disciples, and we are all on the immortal list, how can we bully the weak?"

Thinking like this in his heart, Tan Xiuyun finally took a step and walked towards the sword fighting platform.

The hundreds of disciples around him had been paying attention to his every move.

Seeing him walking towards the sword fighting platform with a 'pale' and 'gloomy' face, everyone understood that another more 'fine' duel was about to begin.

Thinking of this, everyone secretly looked forward to it.

Duels between geniuses on the Immortal List are rare, and they are a rare opportunity to observe and learn.

Just like the previous two duels, many disciples benefited a lot and gained some inspiration.

The crowd automatically parted ways, Tan Xiuyun walked calmly, and jumped onto the sword fighting platform.

He Wuxian had been standing quietly on the stage, as if he had long expected that Tan Xiuyun would make a move, and he was not surprised at all.

"Why don't you hate, the reputation of the four heroes of the Tibetan sword was trampled under your feet today. But now, I'm going to get it back with my own hands. ”

"Even though you have the strength and the qualifications are also very genius, you are too arrogant. Today, I, Tan Xiuyun, will let you know that the gap between the Martial King and the Martial Emperor is like a moat. ”

Tan Xiuyun's face was like frost, standing a hundred feet away in front of He Wuxian, holding a golden 'colored' sword in his right hand, and said in a low tone.

"Why don't you hate, if you are a man, take out your weapon and fight me in a duel!"

There was silence under the sword fighting stage, and everyone listened to Tan Xiuyun's words quietly.

Many disciples whispered 'privately' and 'exchanged' heads to ears.

"Will He Wuxian accept Tan Xiuyun's challenge? He is so arrogant, he should accept it, right?"

"Although he is arrogant, he is not stupid, of course he knows the gap between the Martial King and the Martial Emperor. If he's smart enough, it's okay not to take on a challenge. ”

"Tan Xiuyun said that if you are a man, you will accept the duel. How could he endure hateless arrogance? unless he admitted that he was not a man. ”

He Wuxian listened to the chatter around him, ignored Tan Xiuyun, who was full of murderous energy, and looked at Meng Qi in the crowd.

He searched through the crowd for a long time before finally finding Meng Qi, who was full of chagrin and lost soul.

"Hey, you kid don't want to run away, right? Young Master Ben won, what about the bet?"

Everyone was a little stunned, looking at He Wuxian with strange faces, and there were many discussions.

"Nima, why don't you hate this thing too funny, right? Martial Emperor powerhouse Tan Xiuyun came to challenge him, he still has the heart to care about the bet?"

"Hehe, in my opinion, he didn't dare to accept the challenge, and wanted to take the bet and slip away. ”

While discussing, everyone's eyes were focused on Meng Qi.

Meng Qi's face was suddenly full of embarrassment, and he waved his hand to shoot out a piece of Yuan Force, wrapping the gambling funds such as Yuan Spirit Stones and Dan 'Medicine' piled up like a small mountain, and sent them to the sword fighting platform.

"Damn, are you stupid for me? Young Master Ben is betting on Xuantian Ding! You have to pay for a sixth-level spiritual weapon!"

Meng Qi was immediately dumbfounded, and hurriedly said with a smile: "Senior Brother He, where can I 'get' a sixth-level spiritual weapon for you?"

"There's no 'Mao' gambling game for you!"

"Uh...... Otherwise, Senior Brother He, all the gambling funds are yours, and I will take another 20,000 yuan spirit stones to compensate you." ”

Spiritual weapons are all valuable treasures, even if they are first-level spiritual weapons, they can be sold for 100,000 yuan of spirit stones.

The value of a sixth-level spirit weapon cannot be measured by Yuan Spirit Stones, even if it is millions of yuan of spirit stones, it cannot be bought at all.

But Meng Qi, as the sixth on the immortal list and a powerhouse in the realm of the Martial Emperor, can do this part, which can be regarded as giving He Wuxian face.

Unexpectedly, He Wuxian glared at him and shouted angrily: "No, take out all the valuable things on you, otherwise I will reason with the internal affairs elders!"

The internal affairs elders are in charge of the affairs of the inner 'gate' disciples, and they act fairly and strictly.

As soon as he heard the four words of the internal affairs elder, Meng Qi suddenly wilted.

Coincidentally, the internal affairs elder Qin Kaitian was his master.