Yan Chihuo saw that the long sword was ashes, and it turned out to be a wooden sword. The big men around him showed timid expressions. Could it be that this man rushed in alone with such a wooden sword?

The young man glanced into the Juyi Hall and took a light step. Everyone felt a flash of sight before him. He came to a big man. He whispered, "Look at the sword!" As soon as he finished speaking, he stabbed him with a sword. The big man held a round shield in his hand and met him. A golden light flashed across the long sword, which seemed to be wearing tofu and penetrated the big man's throat.

At this time, a crack sound came, and the sound of the sword breaking the round shield reached everyone's ears. Yun Zaitian was shocked. This man was originally a thief with great martial arts skills. Moreover, the round mass in his hand was made of refined steel and weighed fifty-six kilograms. Even if it was a sword that cut iron like mud, it would be impossible to pierce it with one sword. This young man did this so easily.

Yan Chihuo understood that the young man was completely establishing his authority with the sword just now. Originally, when he stabbed him with his sword, the other party had no time to raise his shield to block it, but he wanted to take the opportunity to show his profound skills.

The young man stepped into the hall and looked at Yan Chihuo and others without looking at him, saying, "Who is Yun Zaitian? I'm going to Gao Kun, my father Gao Bing."

Yan Chihuo and the other three originally thought that the other party was Yun Zaitian. After hearing this, they realized that it was the young leader of the Golden Sword Gang who came to seek revenge. Qu Wuxing was good at swordsmanship. Seeing that the other party's swordsmanship was amazing, he stepped forward and took a step and said, "I couldn't kill the weed yesterday. I didn't expect that you came to the door. This is really a way in heaven and you don't go, and hell is in trouble."

After saying that, he pulled out the long sword behind him, and saw that the sword was like a pool of autumn water, which was really a good sword. Gao Kun showed disdain at the corner of his mouth and said, "I will let you have three swords, and you will not stop it. If you can force me to take a step back, I will lose."

The Qu said invisibly, saying, "What an arrogant boy, even your devil dad dare not be so arrogant."

Gao Kun's face changed and he said, "You dare to be disrespectful to your father in your words." Before he finished speaking, Qu Wuxing stabbed out a sword, and the sword light shone, covering Gao Kun's whole body. However, a light flashed with a flash of light on Gao Kun's body, and a layer of golden light was covered with it. With a tingling sound, Qu Wuxing's sword was stabbing on the golden light. The long sword bent and slid to the side.

"Cultivator!" Yan Chihuo and others were all shocked. On the Tianxin Continent, monks are arrogant and can be said to be immortals. Legend has it that if a warrior practices martial arts to the extreme, he can enter the Tao and become a monk with martial arts. But this is only the lowest level of monks, and those monks who have practiced various secret magic techniques of immortals since childhood are even more amazing.

Qu Wuxing's face changed drastically, and he finally knew why the other party dared to let him do three moves. Look at this, if there were three moves, even if there were three hundred moves, he would not hurt the other party a little.

He gritted his teeth, swung the second sword, and slashed straight into the opponent's waist. With a sound of noise, he was bounced away by the golden light. Gao Kun said coldly: "The Second Sword."

Qu Wuping shouted loudly, and the third sword swung out again, of course he returned in vain again. Gao Kun showed a grim smile on his face, and the long sword in his palm swung out.

Yan Chihuo jumped and grabbed Qu Wusing with one hand. His body seemed like a ray of white smoke, and it instantly retreated more than three feet away. However, Qu Wusing's chest was cut open, and a wisp of blood flowed out of his chest. At that time, Yan Chihuo had just half a step slowed down and this sword was about to penetrate the cavity and abdomen.

With a loud bang, two halves of the incense burner fell to the ground. It turned out that Zhou Fang saw that Qu Wushi could not stop the sword, so he threw the copper incense burner beside him. The copper incense burner was more than 200 kilograms, but he did not stop the other party's sword for a moment.

Zhou Fang and Qu Wuxing felt bitter in their mouths. This immortal treasure was indeed extraordinary. No matter what, they could not resist the other party's attack. However, Gao Kun showed a solemn look on his face. He looked at Yan Chihuo and said, "Whose subordinate is you, why should you participate in this matter?"

Yun Zaitian was so treacherous. Although he didn't know why Gao Kun valued Yan Chihuo, he also understood that Gao Kun would never let him go, so he opened his mouth and said, "I'm Xia Yun Zaitian, let me introduce it to the leader of Gao Young Master. This is Yan Chihuo, the leader of the Thirteen Grand Guards of our Tiger Roar Villa, and the Lord died under his sword."

Gao Kun's face changed drastically, and his body suddenly retreated back, as fast as a ghost, and stabbed Yun Zaitian with a sword. Although Yan Chihuo hated Yun Zaitian, he could not watch him kill him like this. He had to bounce his fingers and a locust stone shot out, hitting the tip of the sword. With a bang, the locust stone immediately shattered, but the sword also tilted to the side, stabbed a Kong, and passed by Yun Zaitian. Yun Zaitian was startled and rushed out three steps.

Yan Chihuo was stunned. The incense burner weighing more than 200 pounds did not block the other party's sword. He thought that this locust stone was useless, but it was better than nothing, but it actually saved Yun Zaitian's life, which was something he could not imagine.

Gao Kun turned around and said to Yan Chihuo: "It seems that you must interfere in this matter."

Yan Chihuo said: "I can't watch this person die under your sword."

A golden light flashed, and Gao Kun's long sword stabbed Yan Chihuo. Gao Kun was not only incompetent, but his sword was extremely sharp, but his body was also swift and incompetent, making people unable to resist.

With a tingling sound, Yan Chihuo saw a short sword in his hand. The sword was stabbing on the spine of Gao Kun's long sword, and then he swung the opponent's long sword open.

Only then did Yun Zaitian see clearly that Yan Chihuo was holding a jade sword. Yesterday, Yan Chihuo killed more than 20 people in a row, all of whom were killed with one sword. He didn't even see clearly Yan Chihuo's weapons.

When Gao Kun saw the jade sword, he sneered and said, "So you don't even have a talisman weapon. If you have such a good cultivation, what can you do to me?"

Yan Chihuo was not sure what Gao Kun meant, so he just said lightly: "Come here just."

A golden light flashed, and there seemed to be dozens of sharp swords in the air, and it stabbed Yan Chihuo at the same time. Nagqu saw this invisibly, his face was as dead as asthe, and he thought to himself: "This person is not a monk. With this sword technique alone, I am definitely not an opponent."

But when he heard a series of tinging sounds, Yan Chihuo retreated more than ten steps in a row. At the same time, the jade sword was swung out, and each sword stabbed on the other party's sword spine, and he actually took it all.

Gao Kun felt even more at ease when he saw this. He knew that the other party had no treasures, so he could only fight with the depth of his cultivation. In a moment, he saw that the entire hall was filled with golden light, covering up Yan Chihuo and Gao Kun's figures. (To be continued)
Chapter completed!