"Dear brothers, it seems that you have been looking forward to my unique skills for a long time, but this unique skills are powerful and powerful. You can kill people with only one's own descendants by taking action. It's so cruel and domineering." Wu Tian looked like he was admiring himself.

"Stop talking nonsense, come on!" Chai Dabang was so angry that he looked at Wu Tian showing off and punched him.

"I'm not polite, I haven't finished speaking yet." Wu Tian said contemptuously.

Seeing that Chai Dabang had already arrived in front of him, his body suddenly bent and he immediately started to slid up. Then he rolled to Chai Dabang's crotch. Before Chai Dabang could react, he found that some key organ seemed to be being held.

"The peach is a little small." Wu Tian's voice came over, and all the onlookers were stunned. This was the fucking monkey's peach stealing technique. It was really true, but why did he feel that it was so naughty?

"Senior Brother Wu Tian is amazing, so I've stolen the peach. Tell me what it feels like, is it big or round, is it one or two."

"Senior Brother Wu Tian, ​​take off his pants and show us. I suspect that this guy's peaches are big and small."

...

"Shameless!" Kong Xiaolian's face turned red.

Yang Yu was a little embarrassed: "The martial arts created by my disciples are purely nonsense, so please forgive me, Master Kong."

Kong Xiangdong was speechless. What else could he say? Who are the disciples of the Haotian Sect? Even the martial arts they use are so vulgar. But after looking at Chai Dabang, this disciple he was originally optimistic about must be very painful now.

"Okay, one move is enough." Wu Tian quickly let go of his hand, then calmly went to the side, and said to himself: "The disciples of the Dongyue Sect are really too strong. They have to use such a lot of strength to win. I am ashamed of the cultivation of the leader!"

Can you be more shameless?

Many people looked at Wu Tian and wanted to slap him. Have you tried your best? I went to play with my treasure, then stole a peach, and finally won easily. Is there anything simpler than this?

Kong Xiangdong's face was flushed with anger, and the disciples of the Dongyue Sect wanted to go up and take the turn for Wu Tian. This bastard was a complete bitch.

"I can't go on." Yang Yu himself felt a little embarrassed.

"Master, then my reward." Wu Tian did not forget this. He remembered that he said it very clearly on the mission website that the reward was generous this time.

"A small breaking of forbidden pill. Go and get it yourself later." Yang Yu waved his hand. He knew that Wu Tian was almost at the peak of the Xuan-level warrior, and a small breaking of forbidden pill would be of great use to him.

"Thank you, Master!" Wu Tian was extremely excited.

The disciples of Haotian Sect below were envious of all kinds. Now they were a little doubtful if they were in the cafeteria, so Wu Tian made this idea. You should know that there were only thirteen disciples in the Dongyue Sect this time, so only thirteen people could receive the reward.

"He must have been deceived by this guy, and he must have obtained a small breaking pill so easily. Wouldn't the people behind us have one less chance?"

"Yes, Senior Brother Wu Tian is so despicable. He actually got a reward away. We will settle the score with him later. He will explode his anus and tear his big bed."

...

Seeing the disciples of Haotian Sect getting angry, Wu Tian turned his head and disappeared. Looking at his hurried appearance, he probably was guessed.

"Master Kong. Are you still going to continue below?" Yang Yu looked at Kong Xiangdong.

"Continue, why not continue?" Kong Xiangdong gritted his teeth. He came to find a place, not to look for embarrassing people. He was afraid of losing a game, so he won back. He guessed that Wu Tian should be the strongest disciple of the Haotian Sect, and the other disciples behind him were definitely vulnerable.

"Okay." How could Yang Yu refuse?

"Dad, I'll go." Kong Xiaolian could no longer hold back. She really couldn't stand the arrogant look of these disciples of the Haotian Sect.

"Don't go first, let Xiaohu go. He has the ability to challenge the yellow-level warriors at a yellow-level warrior. I don't believe that there will be no Xuan-level warriors. Who can defeat Xiaohu in the Haotian Sect?" Kong Xiangdong pondered for a moment, and his eyes were already looking at a disciple who was treacherous behind him.

"Okay, Xiaohu's younger brother is extremely talented. Few of the yellow-level warriors are his opponents. It's just right that he can definitely win back a match for us." Kong Xiaolian thought to herself.

"Master Kong, you guys come out first." Yang Yu urged.

"Kong Hu, go!" Kong Xiangdong shouted.

"Yes, uncle." Kong Hu did not move anyway and walked directly to the fighting platform, then looked at the disciples of Haotian Sect below, "Who are you going to fight me?"

Yang Yu looked at it and said that this person named Kong Hu must be a direct child of the Kong family. He is definitely less than twenty years old, but he is strong in nature. To be fair, Kong Hu should be considered a genius.

"Who dares to fight among the disciples of Haotian Sect, under the Xuan-level warrior?" Yang Yu looked at the Haotian Sect.

"Me, me!"

"Master, I dare, I dare!"

...

For a moment, there was a vegetable market below. Among the Haotian Sect, there were the most yellow-level martial artists and disciples. These hundreds of people shouted together, not to mention how spectacular it was.

"Brother, I'll do it!" A female voice came.

"Xia Yuyan, why did you run out for me again?" How could Yang Yu not see the person coming? This little girl was holding her flying rainbow in her hand, not to mention how exciting it was.

"Brother, I won't blame me this time. Master Dugu asked me to find someone to practice, but no one in the Haotian Sect will fight with me now. I think the little brat on the fighting stage is good and should be a good opponent." Xia Yuyan pointed at Kong Hu.

"Master Yang, I just broke through to the yellow-level warrior, so don't let her take risks." Kong Xiangdong said hurriedly. He didn't want to see Kong Hu hurt the girl Yang Yu, otherwise with Yang Yu's character of protecting her shorts, it would be difficult to deal with the Dongyue Sect if she took the anger.

"Brother, don't worry, I'm very strong. Master Dugu said I'm very powerful, so why don't you let me go?" Xia Yuyan had already hugged Yang Yu's arm, looking like she was acting cute and cute. The people around her seemed to be electrocuted in an instant.

"Okay." Yang Yu nodded, "But you don't have any serious attacks, so don't hurt anyone later."

"Yeah, brother, don't worry, I won't hurt him." Xia Yuyan said hurriedly.

Listening to the conversation between the brother and sister, Kong Xiangdong really wanted to cry. Did he make a mistake? It turned out that Yang Yu hesitated for a long time not because of his sister, but because of Kong Hu, saying that he should not hurt Kong Hu. What did he think of his sister as, a mysterious warrior or a land-level warrior?

"Master Yang, don't regret it." Kong Xiangdong was really angry. What's wrong with the people of the Haotian Sect? Why are they so arrogant? It seems that they are all asking for it. They won't cry until they see the coffin, and they will cry later.

"I'm sorry, Master Kong." Yang Yu said something inexplicable.

Kong Xiangdong frowned, looked at Kong Hu, and said, "Be careful, don't hurt her!"

"Yes, uncle!" Kong Hu replied.

Xia Yuyan had already arrived at the fighting platform. She looked at Kong Hu: "Little brat, you want to hurt me unless you are a mysterious warrior. Do you know who my master is? That's Dugu Qiubai, does the sword demon Dugu Qiubai know?"

"I don't know." Kong Hu shook his head, "No matter who your master is, your cultivation is worse than mine, and you will definitely not be able to beat me."

"You are really stupid." Xia Yuyan spat, "If cultivation can represent everything, how can my brother cross the realm and kill the enemy? How can my master despise anyone in the same realm?"

Kong Hu didn't understand a little: "Anyway, you can't be my opponent. I am the strongest among the yellow-level warriors."

"Come on, you're just a fool." Xia Yuyan sighed, "I'll let you know how powerful I am during the battle."

"Then you come!" Kong Hu looked at Xia Yuyan.

"I use a sword. If you have a weapon, it's best to use it, otherwise others will think I'll take advantage of you later." Xia Yuyan did not forget this.

"There are not many yellow-level warriors who know sword skills, and I have learned some, but I don't have a sword." Kong Hu shook his head.

"Xiaohu, use mine." Kong Xiaolian was about to throw her sword over.

"Forget it, I'll use mine. Yu Yan's sword was created by Master Ou Yezi, and your sword is not as good as that." Yang Yu sighed. It was just two little brats in the yellow-level warriors who were fighting, and even used swords so particular.

The speaker is unintentional, and listens with intention.

Kong Xiangdong was shocked again. He could use the weapons made by Master Ou Yezi. Where did the Haotian Sect get involved? They wouldn't be familiar with Master Ou Yezi.

When the gentleman sword was thrown away, Kong Hu grabbed it in his hand, tried to feel it, his face flushed red: "Good sword, a peerless sword, I will definitely make such a sword in the future."

"Okay, I used my brother's sword, but it was much better than my Feihong, so you wouldn't suffer any loss." Xia Yuyan said.

"Come on!" Kong Hu held the gentleman's sword and was brave enough to rush to the cloud.

"Hehe, then you hold the sword, don't let go." After Xia Yuyan said that, she moved her body and stabbed Kong Hu with a sword, "Breaking Sword Style, 17!"

Kong Hu was stunned. What kind of sword technique is this? It's too simple. He didn't realize it just blocked it casually. But when he raised his hand, Xia Yuyan's flying rainbow tapped on his sword. A tremor came and his arms were numb.

"Bang!"

The gentleman sword flew out of his hand.

"You've asked you to hold it." Xia Yuyan frowned, "This is one of the nineteen small swords that Master Dugu decomposed with one sword technique. I didn't expect you to not even catch one of the swords."

"I..." Kong Hu's face turned red. This was too embarrassing. When the sword came up, it was picked up by someone. Can you take such a person with him?

A layman watches the excitement, while an expert sees the tricks.

Kong Xiangdong was already shocked. The ordinary sword had completely turned into magic. Many heavenly warriors probably could not do this. Thinking that this was just one of the nineteen stances decomposed by a sword technique, he felt that his mind was not enough.

Who can create such a sword technique?
Chapter completed!