The sharp popping sound resounded continuously, and it was a battle without suspense.

Situ Mu's casual blow made Xiao Ziyun extremely embarrassed, but Xiao Ziyun still insisted, he would definitely come?

Knowing that he was invincible, the reason why Xiao Ziyun had to persist was to buy time for Ye Chen, and the pain on his body swept over, but Xiao Ziyun gradually became numb.

Energetic, Xiao Ziyun's body retreated a few steps backwards, his long hair was also messily draped over his shoulders, and the fat on his whole body also trembled.

"Xiao Ziyun, with your strength, you dare to challenge my second brother, interesting!" Holding a long sword, Situ Mu looked like a victor, and chuckled at Xiao Ziyun rather mockingly. Wiping away the blood stains from the corners of his mouth, Xiao Ziyun looked down at the sword weapon in his hand that seemed to have several more horizontal swords, and then shook his head slightly, and suddenly let go of his hand, and his long sword also fell to the ground.

In the stunned gazes of the surroundings, Xiao Ziyun reached out and grabbed the hilt of the sword wrapped in cloth behind his back, and murmured softly: "I can feel your unwillingness, and I am also unwilling!"

The act of talking to himself undoubtedly caused a burst of laughter around them, and Qian Chuanyan and Situ Lin's eyes looked at Xiao Ziyun motionlessly, is it the sword?

The strip of cloth that wrapped the sword weapon turned into ashes in vain, and its crisp sword groan sounded in vain, Xiao Ziyun suddenly pulled out the long sword behind his back, and slashed a sword forward, and his sharp sword qi slanted down. An invisible spatial wave spread out in all directions, and in the terrifying gaze of the surroundings, a sword shadow glowing with cold light shot towards Situ Mu in vain.

The Proud World Sword was the Proud World Sword forged by Ye Chen at the beginning, and for a while, countless hot eyes looked towards the long sword, and their eyes were full of fiery color.

In their opinion, it was undoubtedly a tyrannical thing for such a sharp weapon to fall on Xiao Ziyun, but Ye Chen's guy gave this sword to this fat man. The cold light shot out," Situ Mu couldn't help but fight, and his eyes looked at the sword light that shot out with fear, and the boundless edge of the long sword.

If Situ Mu still ignored Xiao Ziyun before, then he was afraid at this moment, and Xiao Ziyun, who had the Proud World Sword, could vaguely endanger himself.

Raising the sword, at this moment, he couldn't retreat, Situ Mu resolutely swung a few swords forward, "For a while, in the vacated field, two figures swept by lightning like lightning, and finally like two meteors, they collided together in the field In an instant, two quite sharp sword qi shot together, followed by a wave of qi that scattered around.

Those who were originally watching the battle all withdrew backwards, looking at the two figures in the venue in surprise, this Xiao Ziyun was actually able to fight against Situ Mu?

"Bang!" The piercing sound of metal colliding was so loud that the collision rang out, and the two long swords collided together, and then a terrifying qi burst out in vain, "Its qi shot out in all directions, and Xiao Ziyun and Situ Mu could not bear the brunt, and the qi smashed down on Xiao Ziyun and Situ Mu's bodies. The dull sound of collision suddenly sounded, and the two figures both stepped back, and their bodies staggered backwards for a few steps before the momentum was removed. Bang bang! Situ Mu retreated two or three steps before he stopped, and there were several more cracks in the long sword in his hand. Compared with Situ Mu, Xiao Fatzi's performance was extremely embarrassing, his body retreated dozens of steps before he stopped his body, and when he landed on the ground with his last kick, "a trace of red blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth."

At this moment, Xiao Ziyun's aura fluctuated in a disorder, and the terrifying strength of his previous body undoubtedly caused a lot of minor injuries.

After a few breaths, a trace of red blood also emerged from the corner of Situ Mu's mouth, and everyone was in an uproar, when did this Situ Mu become so bad?

"What, are you surprised? This is just the beginning!" Looking at Situ Mu, who was also surprised, Xiao Ziyun sneered.

"It's just careless, Xiao Ziyun, you are rampant!" was so ridiculed by Xiao Ziyun in public, Situ Mu undoubtedly held back the fire in his belly.

"Really?" The chill in his eyes flickered, Xiao Ziyun's palm wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and his bloodstained left hand gently stroked the Aoshi Sword, and whispered: "Don't give up until the last moment!"

In the next moment, Xiao Ziyun's figure shot out in vain and turned into a black shadow passing by, and where it passed, there was a sharp explosion.

"Quick Trick!" One of the Xiao family's unique martial arts is also known as the martial art of life and death, abandoning any physical defense in exchange for absolute speed, either the enemy dies or I die! Po is like lightning, and its proud sword with a cold light is in vain to Situ Mu's eyes continue to expand, followed by Xiao Ziyun's slightly pale face, Situ Mu can even glimpse the sweat on Xiao Ziyun's cheeks.

In the stunned gaze of the people around him, Xiao Ziyun's figure appeared ghostly beside Situ Mu, and his proud sword stared at Situ Mu's eyebrows, if the tip of the sword advanced for half a minute, I am afraid that Situ Mu would die under this sword at this moment, and the originally slightly noisy morning light field fell silent in vain, and those children of the family who were familiar with Xiao Ziyun all showed unbelievable expressions.

His face was extremely pale, sweat dripped down Xiao Ziyun's cheeks, he gasped heavily, and the hand holding the long sword shook unconsciously, looking at Situ Mu with a shocked face in front of him, Xiao Ziyun said lightly: "You are defeated!" This sentence of your defeat undoubtedly shattered everyone's previous perception of Xiao Ziyun, and also destroyed Situ Mu's so-called arrogance and superiority in the past.

"How is it possible, how can I lose to waste!" Situ Mu muttered to himself, his face full of disbelief. Shaking his head slightly, Xiao Ziyun turned his face away, looked at Qianchuan Yan and Situ Lin indifferently, and said indifferently: "People who can't even defeat waste means that they are not as good as waste, Situ Lin, your Situ family is doing its best!"

Hearing this, a chill flashed in Situ Lin's eyes, and Situ Lin pretended to be calm and said: "You did win this battle, but Xiao Mu did not lose to you, but to his carelessness and the proud sword in your hand, could it be that the people of the Xiao family can only rely on the sword in their hands today?" Listening to Xiao Ziyun's sarcasm, Situ Lin was also not to be outdone, and fought back extremely powerfully.

"Maybe!" Xiao Ziyun didn't care at all about Situ Lin's cynicism, he had heard too many words that were more ugly than this, and he didn't care about it for a long time.

In this regard, this feeling made Situ Lin feel extremely depressed, as if he had smashed a fist on the cotton huā, and he couldn't exert any strength.

"According to the previous agreement, if I defeat Situ Mu, then the captain of this group is me, right?" His Proud Sword was still pointing at Situ Mu's palm, and when Xiao Ziyun spoke, his right hand trembled.

As Xiao Ziyun's right hand shook, Situ Mu felt frightened, and the sharp aura overflowing from the tip of his sword made his eyebrows secretly hurt.

Hearing this, Situ Lin's face changed slightly, originally thinking that this Xiao Fat Man would not be able to defeat Situ Mu, but the result was the opposite.

It was said in public before, although Situ Lin was extremely reluctant, but it was not easy to break his word in public, so Situ Lin nodded helplessly and said complicatedly: "Now you are the captain of our group!"

Hearing this, Xiao Ziyun rarely had a smile on his face, and his proud sword also slowly fell, and he chuckled: "Since I am the captain, then I will wait here for a few moments, and then enter the Jade and Imperial Boats in a while!"

Although there were complaints in their hearts, these freshmen nodded helplessly, and could only look at the freshmen who got on the Jade Emperor Boat with envy, while the old students in the group had a lot of opinions: "As a captain, we need to consider everyone's interests, we can't waste everyone's time because of that dusty dream, so I suggest we go immediately!"

With a sneer in his heart, Xiao Ziyun looked at the old student who spoke out, and a chill appeared in his eyes, this old student was usually Situ Lin's follower, obviously because he was not convinced to be the captain and went against him.

In this regard, Xiao Ziyun sneered: "I am the captain, or you are the captain, when will it be your turn to point fingers at me!"

Hearing this, those complaints all stopped abruptly-!~!