Chapter 1820 Xinhong(1/3)
Even though the gate of the West City was very close to the restaurant, no one paid attention to the surprising movements in the place.
The guests at the restaurant had all stood up and surrounded Xiao Wanfeng and the Cheng family.
It seems like a ring is out.
"superior!"
After much thought, Cheng Xie issued an order.
Everyone is unwilling to be the first to be the first bird, fearing Xuan Cang's brow, Cheng Xie is not afraid.
The divine sword fell on Xiao Wanfeng and everyone dared not take it.
If it falls into his hands later, Cheng Xie, will these cowards dare to take them?
If they dare to do this, then will Cheng Xie dare to call out the semi-saint again?
As the Eighth Sword Immortal said: "Everyone who fears me, retreats and leaves all the way, and whoever wants to fight me will be with me."
Only with absolute confidence can one move forward on the road to ancient swordsmanship - Cheng Xie, as an ancient swordsman, understands this principle more than anyone else.
He decided to be the first to be a leader today.
Not only did he have to be a good man, he also had to beat everyone in the audience to retreat and dare not beat him to the strength of the Cheng family.
"Do it!"
After receiving the order of the Young Master, the two great Taixus had no intention of retreating.
The dividing line on the ground that was cut out by Xiao Wanfeng was a joke in the eyes of the two of them at this moment.
If he really had the strength, the sword would not have been slashed on the ground, but one of them.
Those who pretend to be a ghost will have to be strong outside and do the trick.
The Cheng family did not do much about bullying the weak, but there were also many things.
What's wrong with the sake of the divine sword Xuan Cang, I was embarrassed in front of Fu Sang and others?
"Da Luo Yun Finger!"
The two great Taixus jumped across the dividing line, and once surged into the air, the power of Taixu roared, and condensed into a gray-white giant behind him.
The giant statue came from the cave point of the sky with one finger, and the wind and clouds swept, shaking the sky and breaking the earth. The aftermath of its momentum had already been taught to the wine shops, and the earth collapsed with a bang.
"The Leaf of Xiao Sheng!"
Another Taixu floated in the air, his waist was filled with white leaves. He pinched his fingers and rushed over with cold eyes.
The leaves of Xiaosheng broke through the sky, and the area of a thousand miles was silent in an instant, and everyone lost their hearing.
In the field of vision, the white blades, which were like flying blades, magnified in circles, as if they were about to cut through the soul and will of the spiritual platform of the whole audience.
"The Taixu invited by the Cheng family is very targeted."
Outside the scene, Dan Sheng Lu Shi and Ling Refining and Feng Sheng did not know much about the ancient sword cultivator, and he had a very good understanding of Ling Refining Taixu.
A big Luo Yun pointed to the body and a move called Xiao Sheng's Leaf to attack the spirit, let alone a mere young Xiao Wanfeng.
Even if you change to Taixu, if you don’t study the three realms of body, spirit and mind at the same time, you will have to take advantage of loopholes in a certain place.
——How many people can have these three ways of body, spirit and mind that are all known in the world?
Xiao Wanfeng naturally couldn't handle it!
At that time, if a flaw is revealed in the three paths of body, spirit and mind, the storm attacks that will come one after another.
First tear open the wound, then sprinkle salt on the wound, continue to sprinkle salt, sprinkle salt wildly - just grab a flaw and you can kill someone to death!
"It's just that this method of relying on one's seniority and bullying the few by bullying the few is shameful, hum!"
The Bing Sheng Tie Dameng is a rough man and can't stand the two old men targeting a young man.
I can't stand the Cheng family, a dignified ancient sword cultivator, just grab the sword, but I don't use the ancient rituals of ancient sword cultivators to take the Tao fairly.
On the contrary, he adopted a shameless and shameless battle tactic!
Lu Shiyu shook his head slightly, his eyes locked on the three-foot sword in the boy's hand:
"Everyone is afraid of capsizing in the gutter. That is the magical sword Xuan Cang. When the golden dragon of luck comes out for thousands of years, let alone Taixu, half-saints have to avoid the edge."
"But that's Rao Yaoyao's lucky golden dragon!" Tie Dameng refused to agree, "Even if Xiao Wanfeng can use it, how many points can he have in his strength? He can't win at all!"
Lu Shiyu glanced at him, and for a moment he didn't know what Tie Dameng was expressing, and said funny: "It is precisely because of fear that the Cheng family Taixu's efforts are taken, right?"
Tie Dameng can't speak and can't express his mood.
He was just a showman, and immediately rolled his eyes and was too lazy to say more: "Anyway, I can't stand it. At the critical moment, I will take action!"
Lu Shiyu ignored him and pointed to the battlefield below, with a little expectation:
"It's moving."
...
Xiao Wanfeng moved.
When the two great emptinesses broke through the air, he had not moved yet.
When the two great Taixus crossed the dividing line, his hands tightened, Xuan Cang's sword flipped, his eyes and eyebrows turned cold, and his fighting spirit exploded.
"Xuan Cang, open!"
The sword chants, and Xuan Cang spits out three feet of rays of light.
Xiao Wanfeng changed another person, and from a gentle and jade-like state of hidden swords without edges, it became sharp and out of the sheath like a sword.
He stepped out in one step.
"boom!"
The wind and snow are stirring, and the sword is in full swing.
Cheng Xie took a look and almost couldn't help laughing, "After acquired sword intent?"
The acquired sword intent, the sword sounds for one mile.
This is used by laymen to judge the level of ancient sword cultivation.
Cheng Xie naturally couldn't use it. He had already developed a pair of wisdom eyes as a throne of swordsmanship.
The restaurant also snorted, thinking it was so great, but it turned out that it was a big fuck.
But soon, smiles on everyone's faces frozen.
Xiao Wanfeng's sword intent climbed upwards, but it was just the beginning. Soon the sword sounded through ten miles and Fusang moved slightly.
"Ten Miles of Swords, Innate Sword Intention!"
This is a bit surprising. A mortal boy in his teens has cultivated the innate sword intent?
But in front of Taixu, the innate sword intent is useless!
"etc!"
Haven't stopped yet!
In an instant, around Fusang Restaurant, everyone's spiritual swords trembled, and the famous swords were shocked. They all rushed into the sky and wanted to return to the court.
"Ten thousand swords return to the sect, the master's sword intent?"
Xiao Wanfeng said "Open", and from the body of a mortal, he opened the sword intent of the master?
The four sons of the Burial Sword Tomb came from a distance.
Everyone noticed the only girl among the four, Gu Qingsi, who was about the same age as Xiao Wanfeng.
Gu Qingsi and Shou Ye were born in the Tiansang Ling Palace, and they were also amazing and beautiful.
Half a year ago, she was also a master of sword intent, but she had a master. She originated from the Su family of ancient sword cultivators, the spiritual sword cultivator Xiao Qixiu, and the burial sword cultivator Wen Ting.
Her swordsmanship is enlightened, and there are people leading the way from beginning to end.
Xiao Wanfeng is a savage. At this age, can he cultivate the same sword intent of the master?
Gu Qing could clearly notice that Xiao Wanfeng was not the only one, so he turned to look at Su Qianqian, and chuckled, "I'm afraid he is no less than you."
Su Qianqian nodded, knowing that the eldest brother was considering his feelings, and said without hesitation: "It's better."
Gu Qinger and three-faced expressions were solemn, but he didn't think so much about it.
“More than too much.”
“More than too much.”
Lu Shi and saw that the sword intention was still rising, and their faces were surprised.
I have never eaten pork and have always seen pigs running. He glanced at Tie Dameng: "Maybe you don't need to take action."
As soon as he finished speaking, Xiao Wanfeng's black hair was flying, and his sword intent soared into the sky, without any restraint.
"Click!"
The whole body was cracked and was broken by the sword intent.
To be continued...