Gao Shenghan raised his eyebrows, smiled, and shouted proudly: "Qiu Huaici, the opportunity is given to you, since you are stubborn and obstinate, then let's see the real chapter in our hands!"

Ge Yunbo and the others also sacrificed their long swords together, and the five of them made a sword move, and they pounced on Qiu Huaici together.

The corners of Qiu Huaici's lips curled, and with a cold snort, Haotian Sword waved and stepped forward.

The sword flashed, and the two heads rolled to the ground like watermelons, and blood splattered from the severed neck.

Gao Shenghan, Ge Yunbo and Cheng Shijie paused, stopped, looked at the bodies of Yu Guiyang and An Tongcai on the ground, and glared at Qiu Huaici, dumbfounded, and a little dazed.

It's no wonder they are so shocked, they are also people with some means, and they boast of being good, but when they meet with Qiu Huaici, they can't make a move, they haven't seen the move clearly, in the blink of an eye, their two brothers died, Qiu Huaici's sword is too fast, it's really too fast.

Qiu Huaici squinted at Gao Shenghan and asked lightly, "Do you still want to fight?"

Gao Shenghan's lips twitched, his face changed several times, and he suddenly pulled his long sword, made a sword move, and shouted: "Kill!" and led Ge Yunbo and Cheng Shijie to rush towards Qiu Huaici.

The sword flashed, and two more heads rolled to the ground, blood splattered.

Gao Shenghan's body was stunned, and he stopped again, staring at Qiu Huaici's pupils constricted, his body trembled like chaff, his hands were cold and weak, and the long sword was about to be unable to hold it.

Qiu Huaici asked coldly again, "Do you still want to fight?"

Gao Shenghan stared at Qiu Huaici stunned, shook his head stupidly, at this moment, he was really afraid, he suddenly found that he was overestimating himself, too self-righteous, Qiu Huaici's ability is really extraordinary, unfathomable, like the sea that swallows everything, he is a wild dog in it, the other party is powerless in front of him, a cockroach actually provokes a tiger, and wants to step on the tiger's corpse to win fame, isn't this a dizzy mind and self-destruction?

It's ridiculous, it's ridiculous!

Yun Shu'er looked at Gao Shenghan's goose-like expression, giggled, waved her fist at Mishan and Yemo and the others, and shouted triumphantly: "Haha! My master's ability is the best in the world, no one can match, someone actually wants to defeat my master to make a name for himself, this is really a moth to the fire, self-defeating, stupid, really stupid!"

Nanjiao also smiled and nodded, shouting, "Stupid, stupid, really stupid!"

Yun Mutian's heart moved, and he asked quietly with a smile: "Daughter, you said, when it comes to martial arts, do you think that your master is powerful, or is it your father who is powerful?"

Yun Shu'er was stunned for a moment, her eyes widened, and she pouted and asked, "Daddy, are you going to dismantle my platform?"

Yun Mutian hurriedly laughed and shouted, "Don't dare, don't dare!"

Yun Shu'er sneered and watched the battle carefully.

Qiu Huaici said: "Gao Shenghan, if you are not convinced, we can fight again, you still have many colleagues who have not made a move, as long as you join them, you may still have a chance to turn the tables later!" Seeing that Gao Shenghan did not squeak, he forced to look at the scorned mountain, and also grinded and Sikong and others, and shouted: "What, don't you still make a move?"

Sikong didn't hesitate for a moment, his body flashed, he stood beside Gao Shenghan, his eyes rolled, and he shouted proudly: "Sikong doesn't want to ask the Lord of the Autumn League for a lesson or two!"

"Mighty in all directions, a sword is immeasurable, I'd rather meet the king of Hades, not see Sikong!" Qiu Huaici squinted at Sikong and muttered: "Sikong is gone, the sword immortal referred to in this folk song in the territory of Slack is you, right?"

Sikong didn't see his jaw raised, the corners of his lips curled, he sneered, looked arrogant, and said proudly: "It's contemptible!"

Qiu Huaici snorted and said: "Since Qiu's debut, there have been no less than a thousand battles, Haotian is in hand, ten thousand swords are lurking, no one dares to respect the sword immortal in front of me, today I finally met one, it's really rare, rare!"

Sikong saw that Qiu Huaici's words were full of sarcasm, sacrificed his long sword, and said angrily: "Qiu Huaici, don't talk nonsense, it's a human being and an immortal, you will know it in a battle!"

Qiu Huaici sneered: "Alas, it is really a bit troublesome to solve you one by one, if you go together, it will save a lot of trouble, and you will have more chances of surviving, so I advise you to be a little calm, and when your reinforcements are coming, we won't be too late to fight!"

"Arrogance!"

Sikong saw Qiu Huaici treating him as nothing, and his self-esteem was greatly hit, and he jumped like thunder, swinging his sword and about to pounce on Qiu Huaici.

Gao Shenghan thought that although Sikong did not see that although he had a good reputation and strong skills, but fighting alone may not be Qiu Huaici's opponent, rather than going forward to send people to the head in vain, it was better to leave him behind, and wait for the group to beat Qiu Huaici, so he hurriedly grabbed Sikong and persuaded softly: "Sikong hero, don't do it, one thought, everything is over, calm and calm!"

Sikong didn't hear the dissuasion, and glanced at the corpses of Ge Yunbo and the others on the ground, the thought flashed, and he calmed down, so he glared at Qiu Huaici and didn't make a move.

Qiu Huaici glanced at Sikong Missing, smiled contemptuously, and said back to Xian Chong: "Senior brother, second senior sister, there is an uninvited guest coming down from the mountain, you can go and take a look!"

Xian Chong and Yuan Fengyan were stunned for a moment, and then flew down the mountain.

Yun Shu'er was stunned for a moment and asked, "Daddy, why are there still people coming, it won't be our people, right?"

Yun Mutian shook his head and frowned: "The people who come down the mountain are all peerless masters, Qiu Huaici may really be in trouble this time!"

Yun Shu'er shook her head disapprovingly, and smiled confidently: "Don't worry! My master's martial arts are the best in the world, and no one is his opponent!"

Yun Mutian said: "There are Han Tiancheng and Dying Chong them, why do you need your father to make a move!"

Yun Shu'er frowned and said: "Their martial arts are not as good as yours, they really play, and they don't have to worry about it!"

Yun Mutian said: "Qiu Huaici forced your mother to death, and caused our father and daughter to be separated for nearly ten years, I hate him too late, why should I help him!"

Yun Shu'er was anxious and shouted: "Oh! Daddy, my master is also forced to do the matter of my mother's parents, and it is excusable, besides, my master has raised me for ten years, for the sake of his love for raising me, when the time comes, you will help him!"

"Don't go!"

"Really not going?"

"Just don't go!"

"Again, do you want to go?"

"If you don't go, you just don't go, why do you want to threaten your dad!"

"Yun Mutian, it's okay if you don't go, from now on, you are not my father, and I am not your daughter, anyway, it's been almost ten years, I haven't had a father, I'm used to it!"

"You...... , okay, well, when your baby master is in danger, I'll go, can't I go!"

"Really! It's pretty much the same, it's like a father!"

"Alas, what a girl's appearance, for the sake of the master, actually threatened the old father, the rebel son, what a rebel son!"

"Oh, okay, okay! Don't be emotional, like a child, you will be jealous, if you feel that you have suffered a loss, when you go back, I will accompany you and compensate you!"

"Amitabha, don't make trouble everywhere when you go back, just make trouble for me!"

"Hey......!!!

Qiu Huaici shouted to the people outside the court: "Everyone, today's strong enemy is coming, I am afraid that there will be a fierce battle, please retreat a little, protect your own people, and avoid the disaster of the fish pond!"

Duanmu Longyi, Nangong Jun and the others looked dazed, what a big battle it should be for Qiu Huaici to fight so carefully, so he hurriedly led his subordinates to retreat, gave up a large area of airspace, and looked down the mountain.

In an instant, Xiang Chong and Yuan Fengyan flew up the mountain, followed by many people, men and women, old and young, monks and Buddhism, all religions, different colors, no less than 300 people.

Yu Chong and Yuan Fengyan nodded to Qiu Huaici and returned to Han Tiancheng's side.

The men came up the hill, and as soon as they stopped in the square, a few of them came out of the crowd.

A monk, dressed in a robe, with a square head and big ears, kind eyebrows and kind eyes, a burly and fat body, like an iron tower, holding a Zen staff, majestic.

An old man, dressed in gray, with white eyebrows hanging down, thin eyes and horse face, thin and tall, somewhat hunchbacked, holding a road pretense, and a condensed temperament.

A woman, dressed in palace clothes, with an oval face, fair skin, willow eyebrows and almond eyes, breast augmentation and buttocks, a bunch of bee waists, a beautiful appearance, and a pipa in her arms.

A child, dressed in red, with broad beans with raised eyebrows, big eyes like bells, a flat nose and a big mouth, a strange and ugly long, and a ruler-shaped giant sword as big as him in his right hand.

A beggar, with hair like withered grass, no eyebrows, eyes as thin as thread, an eagle's nose and thin lips, a pale face, bare feet, a gray garment, and many patches, a foul stench, and a huge sword casket.

An elderly man, with thick eyebrows and leopard eyes, dark skin, a tall figure, a long sword tied to his waist, his head high, energetic, gestures, sharp eyes, revealing a domineering spirit.

The man stood still, looked around at the people outside the arena with a condensed gaze, and then looked directly at Qiu Huaici, raised his eyebrows, looked arrogant, and asked in a loud voice: "You are Qiu Huaici, who is known as the first in the world in Zhongzhou Divine Domain's martial arts!"

Qiu Huaici nodded slightly, and said lightly: "Report your name, I won't kill the nameless?"

The man raised his eyebrows, his eyes widened, his face changed, and he said angrily: "Presumptuous! The deity is the sword saint Yang Que of the Sword God Sect, facing the deity, an ignorant child, dare to be so rampant!"

Han Tiancheng, Gugu Lao Xian and others heard Yang Que's name, their hearts trembled, and their eyes glared at Yang Que in unison, and they were taken aback.

The Sword God Sect is the oldest sword sect in Zhongzhou, it has existed for tens of millions of years, although the Sword God Sect is a sect, but there are no more than five disciples under the door, and each disciple is outstanding, amazing and brilliant people, once they enter the world, they will definitely set off a sword light and sword shadow on the rivers and lakes, bloody wind and rain.

The disciples of the Sword God Sect are arrogant and uninhibited, and they never associate with others, so they are very mysterious.

This Yang lacks kung fu, the legend of the general existence, is the sword saint of the upper generation, the world has forgotten him, I didn't expect that I have the skills to stay in the face, I am so young, and it is really rare to suddenly appear here!

Qiu Huaici frowned, squinted at Yang Que, and asked, "You are Yang Que! You are the legendary Sword Saint in the past?"

Yang Que saw that Qiu Huaici called him by his name, which was very impolite, annoyed, and said with a cold face, "Boy, is there anything wrong?"

Qiu Huaici asked: "Yang Que, Zhongzhou is thousands of miles away from here, what do you want when you come to my Aiju Mountain?"

Yang Que glanced at Yun Shu'er fiercely, and shouted coldly: "The deity was invited by someone to come here to catch the witch, and by the way, you will meet you, the legendary person in Zhongzhou, the best in the world in martial arts!"

Qiu Huaici laughed, that is, his expression narrowed, he sighed, and muttered: "Yang Que, you are a lot old, you should stay at home to eat and drink, and enjoy your old age in peace, if you die, there is a false name of a sword saint that can be immortalized, why did you come to Aiju Mountain to meddle in matters and provoke me, aren't you afraid that you will be ruined and discredited, and your evening will not be guaranteed?"

"Arrogance!"

Yang Que has been held by the stars since his debut, worshiped and loved, I didn't expect Qiu Huaici to see him today, disdain for his face, it was really the first time in his life, he was completely angered by Qiu Huaici, with a wave of his arm, he sacrificed the Fish King Sword on his waist, the human sword was one, turned into a white light, and he pounced on Qiu Huaici, and roared angrily in his mouth: "Boy, you dare to despise the deity, it is really crazy and bold, I don't know whether to live or die, today the deity will let you see the means of the Sword Saint, and know the power of the Sword Saint!"