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Chapter 842: Sit on the mountain and watch the tiger fight(1/2)

 However, at this moment, Jiang Xuan suddenly noticed several murderous auras coming from behind, heading towards him.

Behind Jiang Xuan, four young men walked quickly.

The four people's cultivations are all at the seventh level of the Saint Realm, but in Soul Burial Peak, they were suppressed to the sixth level of the Saint Realm.

But even so, the strength of the four of them is definitely at the top in the third gradient.

The four of them unite together and prepare to deal with the three top masters of the second gradient. Only in this way can they have a chance to seize the third Saint Token.

And Jiang Xuan happened to be blocking their path at this time.

Among the four, a cold and stern man in blue said: "Boy, step aside quickly. There are many geniuses who die in Soul Burial Peak every year without eyesight. I hope you are not ignorant."

Jiang Xuan turned around and glanced at the four people briefly. He found that the four people's attention was all on the three figures on the second gradient, and they did not look at him at all.

"It seems that these four people are going to deal with Luo Ming, Bei Ning and Wei Xiangchi. It's just right. Let them bite the dog first, while I sit on the mountain and watch the tiger fight."

With a cold smile in his heart, Jiang Xuan did not speak, but directly moved out of the way, allowing the four people to pass by.

"You're a wise boy."

Among the four, the man in blue said coldly.

Immediately, the four people rushed towards the second gradient.

Behind him, Jiang Xuan saw the figures of the four people leaving, shook his head with a smile, and continued to climb the mountain unhurriedly.

But Jiang Xuan's actions made many spectators at the bottom of the mountain laugh at him.

"Sure enough, this boy in black robe is just a candle-head with a silver gun. He looks majestic, but in fact he is just a coward."

"It seems that there is no one under the command of the Master of Green Snake Hall, so he sent such a boy here."

"However, with these four geniuses uniting, it is reasonable for Mu Liang to make concessions."



There was a sound of discussion.

But most of them are disdainful and ridiculing.

Yi Cheng and Su Hai stood together.

Su Hai saw that Jiang Xuan had given way to the road on the mountain range and was always on the third gradient. He couldn't help but frowned and said, "Senior nephew Mu Liang is usually very sharp and domineering. How come he is so cowardly today?"

There was also a trace of disappointment in Yi Qing's cold beautiful eyes, and she said: "It seems that I have misjudged the person. This Mu Liang's temperament has not changed at all. He is still the same guy who bullies the weak and fears the strong. In the Poison Corpse Peak, relying on his master to fight against

He was favored and domineering, but now he has become so cowardly when he meets other powerful geniuses."

Su Hai's stern eyes were fixed on Jiang Xuan on the Soul Burial Peak. Seeing that he was hanging behind the third level person unhurriedly, his brows couldn't help but frown even more.

He always felt that Mu Liang had other plans.

In his eyes, Mu Liang was a dandy who was greedy for life and afraid of death, and Mu Liang also knew that if he could not become a saint of Poisonous Centipede Hall, the spiritual poison in his body would definitely eat him up in an instant.

It stands to reason that even though he is afraid of those young geniuses, he will still fight tooth and nail to survive.

But now, he is so timid.

"wrong!"

Su Hai's eyes moved, his eyes

Two groups of pitch-black flames suddenly burst out, and he cast a spiritual technique that stretched his vision infinitely.

Almost at the next moment, Su Hai clearly saw Jiang Xuan's face.

At this time, there was no hint of timidity or fear on that handsome face as imagined. On the contrary, he was very indifferent, and even had a sinister arc at the corner of his mouth.

Su Hai was stunned for a moment, but then he understood, his frown suddenly relaxed, a sly smile appeared in his eyes, and he murmured: "This kid's city is so deep! He has an innate sword body, but he doesn't show it at all.

Instead, he shows his weakness to the enemy and plots against everyone, which is interesting..."

Although Su Hai saw something.

But Yi Cheng, who was standing next to him, had a pair of extremely beautiful eyes full of disappointment.

She now feels that whether Jiang Xuan can survive in Soul Burial Peak, let alone competing for the Saint's Token, is a problem.

Because, in Soul Burial Peak, not only are there imprinted spiritual formations that suppress cultivation, but there are also hidden murderous intentions everywhere.

If a warrior steps into it, he will fall into a killing formation and be killed instantly by the mechanism inside.

Many of the disciples previously sent by the Master of the Green Snake Hall were strangled by these killing formations.

For example, Gongsun Jian, the last one to die, accidentally entered a killing array when he was exploring the Soul Burial Peak, and was infected by the evil spirit of the corpse, which infected his mind and corroded his vitality.



On the Soul Burial Peak, the Saint Son and Saint Lady were so fast that even if they encountered some killing formations on the road, they could easily get through them. It was feared that they would be able to reach the top of the mountain and win the Saint's Token in less than an hour.

The three top masters of the second tier also followed closely behind.

But just as the three of them passed by a terrifying land paved with bones, Luo Ming and Bei Ning suddenly took action. Black formation flags flew out from their sleeves, surrounding Wei Xiangchi and trapping him.

That land of bones.

This place is a killing array. The ground is covered in white bones and filled with the aura of death. It looks extremely desolate and dilapidated. If you take a wrong step, you may be attacked by the killing array.

"What are you doing?"

When Wei Xiangchi saw Luo Ming and Bei Ning taking action to trap him in the bone killing formation, he couldn't help but look gloomy.

Luo Ming held a long sword burning with flames in his hand, and the sword's artistic conception burst out with a bright heart.

"The Realm of the Sword King!"

Wei Xiangchi's expression darkened.

Bei Ning smiled charmingly and said: "Wei Xiangchi, you are the strongest among the three of us. If the two of us don't join forces, how can we compete with you for the third Saint Token?"

"You are too courageous."

Although Wei Xiangchi's eyes were gloomy, a sarcastic smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he said, "Aren't you going to take action?"

"What?"

Upon hearing Wei Xiangchi's words, both Luo Ming and Bei Ning's expressions changed and they turned around.

They immediately saw four powerful young geniuses coming from the third gradient, surrounding the two of them, filled with murderous intent.

These four people were the same four people who Jiang Xuan had made way for them earlier.

No one thought that these four people were actually Wei Xiangchi's helpers.

Although Wei Xiangchi was trapped in the Bone Killing Formation, his eyes were full of ferociousness at this moment. However, at this moment, Jiang Xuan suddenly noticed several murderous auras coming from behind, heading towards him.

Behind Jiang Xuan, four young men walked quickly.

The four people's cultivations are all at the seventh level of the Saint Realm, but in Soul Burial Peak, they were suppressed to the sixth level of the Saint Realm.

But even so, the strength of the four of them is definitely at the top in the third gradient.

The four of them unite together and prepare to deal with the three top masters of the second gradient. Only in this way can they have a chance to seize the third Saint Token.

And Jiang Xuan happened to be blocking their path at this time.

Among the four, a cold and stern man in blue said: "Boy, step aside quickly. There are many geniuses who die in Soul Burial Peak every year without eyesight. I hope you are not ignorant." .??

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Jiang Xuan turned around and glanced at the four people briefly. He found that the four people's attention was all on the three figures on the second gradient, and they did not look at him at all.

"It seems that these four people are going to deal with Luo Ming, Bei Ning and Wei Xiangchi. It's just right. Let them bite the dog first, while I sit on the mountain and watch the tiger fight."

With a cold smile in his heart, Jiang Xuan did not speak, but directly moved out of the way, allowing the four people to pass by.

"You're a wise boy."

Among the four, the man in blue said coldly.

Immediately, the four people rushed towards the second gradient.

Behind him, Jiang Xuan saw the figures of the four people leaving, shook his head with a smile, and continued to climb the mountain unhurriedly.

But Jiang Xuan's actions made many spectators at the bottom of the mountain laugh at him.

"Sure enough, this boy in black robe is just a candle-head with a silver gun. He looks majestic, but in fact he is just a coward."

"It seems that there is no one under the command of the Master of Green Snake Hall, so he sent such a boy here."

"However, with these four geniuses uniting, it is reasonable for Mu Liang to make concessions."



There was a sound of discussion.

But most of them are disdainful and ridiculing.

Yi Cheng and Su Hai stood together.

Su Hai saw that Jiang Xuan had given way to the road on the mountain range and was always on the third gradient. He couldn't help but frowned and said, "Senior nephew Mu Liang is usually very sharp and domineering. How come he is so cowardly today?"

There was also a trace of disappointment in Yi Qing's cold beautiful eyes, and she said: "It seems that I have misjudged the person. This Mu Liang's temperament has not changed at all. He is still the same guy who bullies the weak and fears the strong. In the Poison Corpse Peak, relying on his master to fight against
To be continued...
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