‘Aunt Qixing… According to the latest record in the building, he killed Changbai Sword Master! His martial arts have entered the second level, but he can start a sect and establish a sect, which is only one step away from the first level master!’

As a tribute to the Golden Feng Xiyu Building, Tie Shi Ao Zhan knew more, and he couldn't help but have a headache at this time.

He only has the third-grade strength. At this level, he can be more than enough to cooperate with other experts in a county of Golden Feng Xiyu Tower, but he really doesn't have much confidence to suppress this new star of the Demon Sect.

But at this moment, in front of everyone, if he was afraid of fighting, the reputation of the entire Golden Feng Xiyu Building would be ruined.

Being burdened by reputation, I had to step forward and set off: "As a polite to the Golden Feng Snow Tower, I will learn your master's tricks!"

"good!"

Gu Qixing raised his neck and dried up all the wine in his glass, then laughed: "I am about to challenge Jiang Li, the Jiang family's Huanhua Sword. This person is a first-class master, and he just happened to use you as a stepping stone!"

As soon as this said, the surroundings suddenly burst out.

The Jiang family is the largest martial arts family in Boyang County and has a family background. The head of the family, Mr. Jiang, was named Huahua Divine Sword when he was young. He rarely took action since he retired, but he definitely entered the realm of a first-class master. He is the first martial arts person in the entire Boyang County!

Even if Gu Qixing is so popular, he is still far inferior to such an old man.

Therefore, we must build momentum!

Martial arts competition, realm is not everything!

Some people are talented and powerful when they meet strong people. Whenever they encounter life and death wars, they can always perform unexpectedly.

However, some warriors can reach this similar state by burning incense and sitting quietly.

Gu Qixing is a demon. His accumulation of momentum and adjustment of his state is carried out through battles. Through continuous bloody battles, he adjusts his momentum and state to the peak, and then fights against a real strong enemy!

Obviously, Ao Zhan became part of this stepping stone.

He is also very clear about the twists and turns in his eyes, and he can't help but feel a little angry: "Want to use Ao as a stepping stone? First, I have to ask me if I agree with the iron courage in my hand!"

Puff!

With a light shout, two iron galls in Ao Zhan's hand flew out of his hand, like flying locusts, attacking Gu Qixing from the left and right.

The strong wind whistled, and his hidden weapon skills had reached the stage of reaching the point of being able to reach his mind. There was no sign before the incident, and it was incredibly fast.

Almost as soon as he finished speaking, two iron gallbladders arrived in front of Gu Qixing.

If an ordinary warrior gets these two blows, he may even get his brain out.

But in the next moment, a stream of light flashed in the void.

Two iron gallbladders were spinning in circles in the air, as if they were trapped by a large net and stopped moving forward.

When I looked carefully, I realized that Gu Qixing had raised his long sword and the scabbard at some point, like a jade plate, and two iron gallbladders were spinning on it. The change of this power of the resounding power was simply incredible.

"I'd better give these two iron balls to you!"

He chuckled and his sword shook.

Puff!

Tie Gan flew back at a faster speed, his momentum was so terrifying that Ao Zhan didn't dare to take it head-on, and he leaned on the ground in a mess, and a donkey rolled over and hid.

"ah!"

Two screams came, but the two guards behind him could not dodge. One of them was hit in the chest and fell to the ground and the other was more lucky, but his arm was broken and screamed constantly.

clang!

The next moment, the sound of the sword of Qingyue resounded.

Gu Qixing didn't give Ao Zhan a chance to breathe. The Seven Star Sword was directly unsheathed, and an electric light seemed to flash in the attic.

The sword energy is radiant, and the sword light is cold!

He instantly produced seven swords, each sword at an angle that was extremely tricky, light and vicious, as if a poisonous snake spitted out a letter.

Ao Zhan didn't even have enough time to stand up, rolling in a mess on the ground to avoid it, shattering many tables and chairs along the way, and many leftovers hung on his body, in a mess, like a beggar.

"ah!"

Ao Zhan rolled three times in a row and finally left the range of the sword energy, but there were several blood marks on his body. Although the flesh was not deep and he stopped the bleeding immediately, his eyes were so angry that they were red.

He is a third-grade warrior. In the past, he did not rush to the front and back wherever he went. Since he became the worship of the Golden Feng Xiyu Tower, he has become extremely rich. When has he suffered such humiliation?

With a loud shout, the hair and hair were angrily opened, and the skin around the body turned into a blue color, and the body swelled like a vajra, with both fists pounding out, with the sound of a lion roaring.

Crazy Lion Power! Pojun Fist!

These are the two famous skills of Tie Shi Ao Zhan. They used all of them at this time, and they could be said to have tried their best!

"The third-grade hard skill? The master of hard skill who died in my hands can't count them in both hands!"

Gu Qixing chuckled, the Qixing sword shook, and the grass looked for the snake, and went straight into the gap in the fist. A little cold star flew, hitting Ao Zhan's hard skills.

puff!

The tall and strong body that Ao Zhan originally urged him to suddenly shriveled like a deflated ball, and a look of despair appeared on his face.

Many good people around him changed, as if they had seen Ao Zhan's corpse standing there.

Zheng!

At this moment, the sound of a golden sword and an iron horse suddenly inserted.

Ao Zhan shouted in his heart that my life would be over, but after a moment, he found that Gu Qixing had retreated. He touched his Liuyang leader and found that he was not hurt at all. He couldn't help but be overjoyed.

"Okay! I'm so clumsy... I didn't recognize Mr. Jiang! But... where is your Huanhua Sword?"

Gu Qixing looked solemn, looking at the storyteller who had never cared much about anyone before.

At this time, there was an extra erhu in the hands of this storyteller.

The sound of the golden spear just now was pulled out by him with his erhu.

"But Jiang Li, the ancestor of the Jiang family? Thank you for helping you!"

Ao Zhan stepped forward and saluted the old man respectfully.

The ancestor of the Jiang family rarely appears since he lived in seclusion. Except for a few close people, he had never seen him once before. Naturally, he didn't know that the famous Huanhua Divine Sword had such an ordinary appearance, just like a vulgar old man.

"Since Mr. Jiang is here, it's best, but have you received my war letter?"

Even when facing the first-class martial arts master and the number one in Boyang County, Gu Qixing still looks like he is not afraid of the sky or the earth.

"Okay! A newborn calf is not afraid of a tiger..." The ancestor of the Jiang family bowed and smiled bitterly: "Since you are determined to force each other, I have to sacrifice my life to accompany the gentleman."

"Haha... Seven days later, the Bridge to the Broken River! A life-and-death battle!"

Amid the laughter, Gu Qixing grabbed the scabbard, broke the window, and used his light skills, and disappeared from the rise and fall.

"What a light skill of the Demon Eight Steps!"

The ancestor of the Jiang family looked at this scene, but a trace of light shone out in his turbid eyes: "There are six paths of the Demon Sect. This person should belong to the Sword Way. Every generation will have peerless swordsmen! Being able to confront the contemporary Demon Sword Son is a great joy in life!"

"Old Master Jiang is getting stronger and stronger, and he will surely win!"

Ao Zhan gritted his teeth and looked at the direction where Gu Qixing left, with a strong hatred in his eyes: "When the time comes, I will go to wave the flag and shout for the old brother myself!"

"Thank you!"

The ancestor of the Jiang family replied to the charity side, revealing sparse yellow teeth, but his eyes inadvertently glanced at Fang Yuan's location.

But at this time, where is Fang Yuan still there?

...

The ancient seven stars flew like flying, and they came out of the county city after several rises and falls, and stopped in front of a land temple.

This land temple is extremely dilapidated, with several piles of hay around the corner. It should be the residence of some beggars at night, and there is no one in the space at this time.

He walked straight into the hall, looked at the statue of the god, suddenly sneered, stepped forward and pressed the god's eyes.

"Gu Qixing, you are defeated!"

The statue suddenly spoke, and the sound was crisp, like a yellow oriole: "You contemporary swordman, after all, are not as good as the master of the Blood-Drinking Sword!"

"snort!"

Gu Qixing snorted coldly: "You don't have to provoke me. Since Nangong Wuying can kill Hetianhou, his combat power is the celestial phenomenon. I will not die in vain, but there must be a battle between the "sword" and the "sword" of the Demon Sect! He is only relying on the benefits of the divine weapon. After I find the right demon soldier, he will definitely not lose to him! Your invisible ancestor once bet to lose to our Juejian Patriarch and will have a promise to help me at this time!"

"Don't worry, our people have already mixed into the Jiang family!"

The statue was silent for a moment and immediately answered.

"very good!"

Gu Qixing smiled at the corner of his mouth: "Jiang Li, Jiang Li, hehe... The Jiang family has been hiding for many years, but they can't hide it from me. They are indeed surnamed Jiang, but this Jiang is not the other Jiang. In fact, the ancestor of the Jiang family should be called Jiang Li, and they are descendants of the young master of the Liren Sect back then!"

"They must have clues about the Li Shang Sword that year. This sword ranks third among the demon soldiers, and is definitely not comparable to the Blood Drinking Sword!"

"We will invisibly help you this time!" The answer from the statue came: "It's a pity... my senior sister died in the Divine Soldier Villa, otherwise her disguise technique would have received 60% of the true teachings of her master. If she had taken action, I'm afraid that the old ghost Jiang Li would not see any flaws."

"The six paths of the Demon Sect are in harmony, and we will revenge this hatred!"

Gu Qixing gritted his teeth.

...

Little did they know that the enemy they mentioned was at the top of the land temple and was listening to the secret with relish.

"I didn't expect that the largest martial arts family in Boyang County would have such dark spots... In this way, I don't rush to destroy these two people and let them explore the way for me in front!"

After listening for a while, he confirmed that there was no other information. Fang Yuan quietly left, and the Gu Qixing inside did not notice it at all.

When he arrived at a deserted place, Fang Yuan suddenly spoke: "Is the Li Shang Sword of the Jiang family also a part of you?"

"Probably not!"

A divine thought suddenly came from the Blood Drinking Sword, carrying a powerful demonic thought: "But I can feel that part of me is in the Jiang family's ancestral home. As long as you obtain that thing, you can condense part of my soul again! According to the agreement, every time you perfect part of my soul, I will give you some of my practice experience!"

"Hmph, this is indeed a transaction, but you are begging me. If I don't let go of the restrictions, you can't get any freedom!"

Fang Yuan stroked his hand, and the purple light on the blood-drinking knife spread out. The divine thought disappeared instantly, as if it was resealed.

"Big Blood Demonic Art! Hehe..."
Chapter completed!