"Pretend. Huang Xiufeng snorted and said, "Half Moon Lake, you are kind to Shi Kuang, and then you want to repay the favor and let Shi Kuang hold Yang Xian hostage for you, do you think you can hide this from Lao Tzu?"

Sun Chengbi frowned: "I don't understand, Brother Huang must have misunderstood." ”

Huang Xiufeng sneered: "Misunderstanding? You really have a face, if people don't know unless they do anything, I have seen Qin Chaoran, and you still want to quibble?"

Sun Chengbi's face froze, and then he smiled: "It must be Qin Chaoran who sowed discord and misunderstood Brother Huang, I ......"

After that, he couldn't say anything, a cold and hard sword qi rushed straight towards him, and he scolded secretly, such a strong sword qi belonged to Lin Tianxing.

He couldn't help but shout: "Senior Brother Lin, stop, Junior Brother has no intention of being your enemy." ”

After Lin Tianxing, Qin Chaoran and Huang Xiufeng, Sun Chengbi is the fourth young powerhouse to enter the Yuan Infant Realm, but he can also appreciate the strength of the former even more.

He is not a nobody, on the contrary, he attaches great importance to the masters who are active online, as for Lin Tianxing and others, he fights with all his might, and it is difficult to have a chance of winning, let alone having distractions.

"Don't think about it. ”

Lin Tianxing shouted coldly: "You and others come to provoke, and there is no one in the Sword Sect who dares to bully me, and today I will sprinkle your blood all over the Sword Sect Square." ”

Knowing that he was invincible, Sun Chengbi simply gave up resisting, thinking that Lin Tianxing would not make a dead move, but he was wrong, how could Lin Tianxing, who had been with Jing Yao, be restrained by the eyes of the world?

If you don't fight back, that's even better!

The stone sword struck Sun Chengbi's chest with a bang, and Sun Chengbi's blood surged.

Sun Chengbi snorted in pain, staggered back, and looked at Lin Tianxing in disbelief.

Seeing that the second sword was attacking again, he ran away, and his peak state was not necessarily his opponent, and now that he was injured, Sun Chengbi had no desire to fight.

When he first came, he had the momentum of controlling the overall situation, but Lin Tianxing ignored it, although he didn't make a dead move, but he was clearly going to fulfill his oath and let his blood stain the Sword Sect Square.

"Confucianism is such a bunch of things?"

Huang Xiufeng laughed, and those Confucian disciples had an expression of eating shit, but the situation changed again, Qiu Yang, who was sitting cross-legged, suddenly opened his eyes, his body flew upside down, and he fell to the ground with a bang, and the seven orifices were bleeding nonstop.

Jing Yao also opened his eyes at this time, his eyes lost their brilliance, they shook slightly, his mouth opened again, and the blood line overflowed again, Huang Xiufeng hurriedly grabbed it, and stretched out his palm to enter the true yuan behind Jing Yao.

He is the spirit of plants and trees, although his cultivation is a great descent, but the true yuan is a great supplement for Jing Yao.

Sun Chengbi was split by Lin Tianxing for the second time, the blood mist sprayed and fell to the floor, only three of the seven sons of Confucianism remained, and now both of them were seriously injured, and they can be regarded as sharing joys and sorrows, Sun Chengbi couldn't bear it, clenching his fists tightly.

Qiu Yang was ordered to provoke the Sword Sect.

Sun Chengbi later came out to relieve the siege, which not only embarrassed the Sword Sect, played the role of knocking the mountain and shaking the tiger, but also exempted from fighting and leaving room for improvement.

But he didn't expect Lin Tianxing to be arrogant, he didn't listen to the monologue he prepared at all, and the plan he tried his best to sketch was useless.

Before Sun Chengbi arrived, Jing Yao was ready to give it a go, and the life force of the Dao Heart Qingming Jue was released by her in the darkness, and the power of darkness could devour Nei Yuan, but there was also a limit.

Helplessly, Jing Yao released his cultivation in an instant, like a patient who was incompensable, all injected into the darkness, Qiu Yang was that patient, and he made up for it, but he couldn't accept that power, and was shocked by the explosive life force.

The Beacon Fire and Wolf Smoke Realm was shattered in an instant because Qiu Yang suffered a heavy blow, Qiu Yang was injured and injured, even if he cultivated in time, his cultivation would have to stagnate, unless he found a rare elixir to repair it.

In the battle of the origin, Jing Yao scattered her cultivation, although she destroyed the dark sky, she was also injured, and when she was replenished by Huang Xiufeng's true yuan, she spurted out a mouthful of blood, coughed violently, with minced flesh in the blood, and a small face covered with dead ashes.

Lin Tianxing turned around and took a look, hehe sneered a few times, and walked step by step towards Qiu Yang who fell to the ground, at this time, Qiu Yang was as angry as less, and the Confucian disciples saw that Lin Tianxing had a sign of murder, and his heart couldn't help but pound, and his voice was dry and bitter.

"Stop!"

An old accent with suppressed anger, yellow clouds flashed, and an old man with all his beard appeared in front of Lin Tianxing: "The junior is presumptuous, he wants to kill them all, is there still a little friendship with the same family?"

This old man is the Confucian elder Gu Mo, the cultivation of the Mahayana period, as early as when Qiu Yang and Jing Yao were fighting, he watched from the sidelines, and later saw Sun Chengbi appear, thinking that the overall situation had been decided.

It's a pity that the disciple he is optimistic about was beaten by Lin Tianxing like a dead dog, and a touch of bitterness couldn't help but hit his heart, could it be that the Confucian Junjie was really inferior to the Sword Sect Tianjiao?

Qiu Yang lost to a female disciple of the Jindan realm, and the most optimistic Sun Chengbi had no room to fight back, stealing chickens and rice, not only did not make the Sword Sect humiliated, but made the other party proud.

Gu Mo Lei Tian was furious, Lin Tianxing did not retreat but advanced, the distance between the two was less than half a meter, Lin Tianxing had no intention of stopping, and the Gu Mo in front of him seemed to be a void.

The Grandmaster of the Gu Mo generation, whose Taoist qualifications are as high as the sky, was despised by a junior, and he laughed angrily: "Okay! Okay! Okay! Good apprentice of the Sword Sect, there is no one in your eyes like this, and the old man will teach you a lesson on behalf of Lin Haoran." ”

"Senior Brother Gu Mo wants to teach the only grandson a lesson for the senior brother in charge?" A faint voice floated in, obviously the sound was not loud, but it was like an earth-shattering sound in the ears.

Gu Mo's face changed: "Xihua!"

"It's rare that Senior Brother Gu Mo still remembers me. ”

Xihua Zhenren's voice was full of smiles, and suddenly appeared from an empty corner, the wind blew the sword robe, graceful and unhurried, compared to the real Confucian elder Gu Mo, it was three points more calm and calm.

Gu Mo's mind changed quickly, knowing the old reason, Confucianism wanted to make the Sword Sect ugly, but the Sword Sect had already taken precautions, so he laughed dryly and said: "The foolish brother joked for a while, and he couldn't count it." ”

Xihua Zhenren said regretfully: "Tianxing, you have lost an opportunity, and the elders of the Confucian Sect want to guide you for a ......."

Lin Tianxing smiled coldly, took the stone sword, stared at Gu Mo and said, "The elder's teachings dare not be forgotten, and I will definitely go to Confucianism to ask for advice in three years." ”

Gu Mo's face was smiling, but his heart was like smashing a five-flavor bottle, Lin Tianxing crossed the Sky Cliff He knew, at that time, Lin Tianxing's cultivation was only Jindan Great Perfection, and after a few battles in the Sky Cliff, his cultivation rose sharply.

He didn't think that the garrison of Confucianism was stronger than that of the Sky Cliff, if Lin Tianxing made a big fuss about Confucianism...... Thinking of this, my heart was gloomy, three years, can you live through the next month?

Xihua Zhenren let out a long laugh and walked towards Jing Yao, when he saw Huang Xiufeng, his brows furrowed slightly, and he didn't know what to think of Finally, he smiled and nodded, and took out a pill from his sleeve robe......