"Wow, this guy is really overestimating his abilities. He said he was asking for advice. The master wants to show mercy and cannot avenge his private revenge." Xingyu widened his eyes and finally asked Zhuo Yue quietly: "This man dares to fight with the master. Could it be that he has taken the courage of the leopard? Sister Zhuo, I guess he probably likes Su Xue to defeat his love rival in front of his sweetheart."

"Of course you think about it. It would be better that he can defeat your master and win Su Xue's heart so that you can kill Su Xue without bloodshed, right?" Zhuo Yue smiled and exposed her thoughts.

"It's a pity, the idea is pretty good, but his strength is far inferior, and it's impossible to defeat me." Xingyu sighed. The master came up as an elevator. There are many people who can beat the master, but not many. At least, if he is an old guy who has been famous for a long time, he will not be able to pick such a person among the rising stars.

Zhuo Yue couldn't help but give the little girl a blank look: "What are you thinking? If your master defeated someone once, would you fall in love with someone else and fall in love with the person who defeated your master?"

"Of course not" Xingyu's unthinking denial

"Since you don't know, why do you think Su Xue will do this Shushan School uses martial arts to enter the Tao? Whenever you meet a master, it is common for them to propose a discussion. They are not as colorful as you."

Fatty masters and apprentices are all people with more fighting ability. In other words, when their cultivation is similar, they can easily defeat their opponents. This is also the reason why Wang Hao constantly challenged masters. In terms of cultivation, it is a miracle that the sword hunting is not out of the physical stage, and it is a miracle that can beat Xingyu.

"You are asking me to discuss?" Wang Hao turned to Zhuo Yue and asked, "If I agree, can't you say that you are bullying the small ones by the big ones?"

Zhuo Yue whispered with Xingyu, but was suddenly asked but was not panicked. He said with a smile: "Your debut was later than Xunjian. However, you are the master of the cottage and are the lord of a sect. When you fight with him, you must be bullying the small. Even if you win, others will say that you won't be powerful. As the leader of the sect, you actually fought with others' juniors. If you ask him to compete with Xingyu, then that's what you said."

These words are fair on the surface, but they feel a little different when they hear them both.

Xunjian quickly argued: "No, it's not counting, it's not called bullying the small. This is my challenge to Wang Hao, and it's not that he took the initiative to look for me. Today, I will fight. No matter how the winner is, I will guarantee that I will never mention a word in the future."

Xingyu is certainly blaming his sister for making a good thing, you should know that when it comes to this, you may not be able to fight. After thinking for a while, he also said, "I also think this cannot be called bullying the small with the big. Is there any saying that bullying the small with the big."

Except for the two of them who have ulterior motives, others think Zhuo Yue is reasonable.

Zhuo Yue swept his beautiful eyes across the crowd and finally said, "I heard for a long time that Shushan disciples entered the Taoist path with martial arts. They were fighting by nature. If they didn't fight for three days, they would be itchy and couldn't find anyone to fight, so they fought with their fellow brothers. When they saw each other today, they were indeed well-known and were dedicated to asking for advice. If I blocked them, wouldn't it be a villain? But for fairness, I think we should put some restrictions on Wang Hao, otherwise we won't be able to win, otherwise there would be no suspense."

The fat man felt it was reasonable. With his current ability, he had no fun with the sword hunting. He said generously: "Okay, I will rely on the fairy's arrangement."

Xun Jian's surprise is extraordinary. There are only three people in the Xuanmen who are respected as fairies, Xingyu Fairy and Yun Yi Fairy. Then the kind-hearted woman in front of her is the little medical immortal who gives in to each other when she is having a very different identity. In fact, the fat man only has the identity of the master of the cottage. He has not made a long time since his debut, and has never done anything big. If these words are said from others, Xun Jian will definitely not be convinced and the little medical immortal says it, it is a different matter. Xun Jian can only obey orders and prove himself, and he must defeat Wang Hao with his true ability and let the facts explain everything.

As we all know, Wang Hao's secret skills are sword control and fire control techniques. Sword control techniques have an absolute advantage in terms of degree. They can attack and retreat and defend. First of all, they are invincible and can take a different approach. They can almost ignore Mahara. Not to mention the sword hunting, even if they are veterans in the out-of-body stage, they have no power to fight back. Wang Hao uses these two moves to kill the out-of-body stage masters. Purple flames cannot do it, and ice flames naturally cannot do it. Otherwise, as long as the fat man blows the turbulent flow, the search sword will immediately turn into a popsicle. What else can be compared

So Zhuo Yue first banned these two skills

"Sister Zhuo, you can't turn your elbows outside. You might as well ask the master to stop and let him beat him casually." Xingyu felt sorry for the master and came out to stop him halfway. When she was impressed, when the master and someone had a fight, there seemed to be nothing else except these two things.

"This proposal is good, I will stand there. He can let me take a step back and win." Wang Hao put down his words and retreated more than ten meters, and used his boots to draw a circle on the ground.

"Also, you can't use strange beasts or magic weapons. At most, you can use flying swords." Zhuo Yue put forward a lot of conditions, but he still felt that it was too simple for the fat man. It can be said that there was no difficulty. Although she didn't know how Wang Hao would win, she knew that Wang Hao would definitely win. There were too many tricks for this fat man.

"You look down on me too much. You can also use magic weapons to deal with younger generations and strange beasts?" Wang Hao sweated wildly.

Zhuo Yue smiled and said, "For you, it's really too simple. Don't worry. There is another last condition. No matter what the situation is, if you accidentally hurt him, you will lose."

"This is too difficult." Wang Hao's expression finally changed. Unless he used the control of Bingyan, there is a way to decide the outcome without hurting others. You must know that if you put forward this condition in advance, the other party can give it a try, and he will be bound to be left alone. In terms of struggle, this is the most unequal treaty.

Looking for a sword to find a fat man to compete, the original intention is not to show himself. He hopes to have a glimpse of the strength of the master, but with so many restrictions, can you still see the strength of the fat man? So he also protested: "If the fairy adds the conditions, I will let me compete, and I will not compete. I will compete with Wang Hao purely for competition. The winner is secondly, if you arrange it like this, what kind of face do I have to do? "

It turns out that Xun Jian is not only as aggressive as Wen Jian, but also has elm-heads. If he doesn't say it clearly, he will definitely not be able to let go. Xiao Yixian had to enlighten him: "You are wrong. If you have the chance to fight with the old monster, if he also lets you do these conditions, would you be embarrassed to do it?"

When Xun Jian found out that the old monster was the elder of Sword, his eyes completely changed. Their eyes turned black and white. A sharp cold light appeared in his pupils, like a sharp sword unsheathed. His sharpness was so eye-catching that he even spoke with metal clanging and coldness. "Of course not, how could Wang Hao compare with Elder of Sword and say that he was not worthy of it?"

"But I think he has the ability to compete with the sword for a long time. If he has the ability, he will use your strength to prove that he is not worthy and prove that I am wrong." He is worthy of being a little medical immortal, and then turned the humble and polite sword into a crazy beast. Killing a crazy beast to death. The difficulty is to stop a crazy beast, and you can't hurt him.

"Wang Hao died" unless it is a sneak attack, before the disciples of Xuanmen took action, they would use their names as moves or magic weapons to prepare their opponents. Once they developed the habit, even when facing an irreconcilable enemy, they could not change the call of the sword. Although it was a reminder, it was like a ghost crying and howling with wolves. All the three-foot flying sword disappeared, turning into silver lights all over the sky, like falling to the ground, the bright light lit up the sky, and at the same time left shocking scars on the earth.

"Didn't you agree to have a good exchange? Why has the taste changed completely, like looking for someone to kill themselves?" Due to distance, the fat man did not hear Zhuo Yue's wonderful pre-war mobilization, but with his strength, even if he is not sure, he will not take the Wanjian Art seriously.

The left hand grabbed the lightly, and a faint blue bulb quickly condensed into substance, forming a giant shield, blocking it calmly, and the fine impact followed one after another, hitting the ice surface and making a crisp and pleasant jingle.

There is no threat to attack like this. Xingyu symbolically exclaimed "Divine Turtle Flow" and made the fat man angry and died on the spot.

Xingyu has long been used to seeing the fat man's ice shield, so he did not cause surprise to kill more. He did not notice the difference, but Zhuo Yue noticed a strange thing. In the past, when the fat man summoned the ice shield, it was entirely for defense, but now, his movements were integrated, both offense and defense, which was like a fighting mode. Moreover, it was a model that the fighters who combined shields and swords usually used. Simple and simple skills, combined with strength, combined into the most thrilling killing machine.

Any fighting mode has been baptized by blood and has been perfected through hard work. It is definitely not something that can be created by anyone on a whim.

In fact, anyone who participated in the siege and won the game is familiar with this model. The terrifying memories have been entangled all their lives. However, among the people present, no one has ever seen the horror of winning the game, even the little doctor with the best experience, he just feels strange.

No one knows the way to win the game. If you put a giant sword on the fat man's right hand, you will change the bloated fat body into muscles, and of course the hippie smiley expression, and replace it with endless murderous intent, Wang Hao will coincide with the figure like a god and demon.

After thinking for a while, Wuxin decided to remain silent. She didn't want to express her doubts rashly. Doing so would only alert the snake. The fat man is a good person who is good at hiding. Only by letting him relax his vigilance can he expose the hidden secrets bit by bit. In fact, the fat man was already very weak in her vigilance. If it weren't for the Tianzhishi reminding him from time to time and when Xiner was present, he would not show up no matter how his master summoned him, the fat man might have been exposed long ago.

At this moment, the cracked sky has already started nagging

"This is a unique way of killing in the game. It's pointing directly at the weakness of the cultivator and the body. If you do this, you will definitely be suspicious. You fool."

"You are a fool, Ice Shield has already had it. Did you use a sword? It's useless. She can tell you a lot. Go back. You're fighting with someone, don't distract me." As the strength surges, patience is decreasing, and the fat man is becoming more and more like a master.

"Oh, what's the difference between distracting or not distracting when dealing with such a person? Don't underestimate Wuxin. If she turns her face one day, I'm afraid you will regret it." In order to let the master take it as a warning, Jian Ling did not hesitate to exclaim in danger.

Wang Hao sarcastically said, "I'm very surprised why you are disgusted and insisted on driving her away. I've been in contact with her for a while and found that she wasn't as inhuman as you said, was it because she knew your past scandal? You're afraid that she would expose it. Maybe you betray the master, so that Sai-Tao fights the world to death."

The fat man was silent when he was waiting, "Why don't you speak? Could it be that the young master got it?"

Jian Ling was furious and cursed and said, "When I was besieged by Xuanmen, I was alone. Even if I betray him, how can Xin'er know? Besides, what are the benefits of betraying the owner? I asked you to beware of Wuxin, but not for your own good. Who is Wuxin? For the Demon Lord, you don't even want her life. What do you think she is doing in the human world? It's not to avenge the Demon Lord, but to find the body of Saihu. Of course, these are impossible, so she settled for the second best and looked for the things that Saihuo land, for example, I

, is it the giant shield that Saidu has used. Do you remember that a guy came to propose marriage to your disciple that day? The shield he used was the Demon Lord thing back then. The guy and the masters of this sect all died on the way back. You know this. I guess, the shield is now in Xin'er's hand. What would you say if he knew I was in your hand? She must have thought that when Saidu was killed, your master also participated. Later, your master or someone scratched the flying sword and then passed it to you."

Wang Hao said depressedly: "But in fact, I changed to your place from Kunlun Festival. Before I got you, I never knew there would be a competition to win this person."

Jian Ling felt the fat man's helplessness and laughed: "What's the use of telling me? You have to make Xin'er believe it. I'm very doubtful whether she has the patience to listen to your explanation."

"Don't try to scare me, I'm so scared. When I switched to your place, Yun Yi was also present. She was able to testify, and there were many masters of the Xuanmen who could testify for me. Are you afraid that I can't explain clearly?"

Jian Ling continued to threaten: "The old man is not in the mood to scare people. Who said that you changed to me at the Kunlun Festival? You changed to a black iron stick with the words "Sky Scarlet Sculpture" engraved on it? Even half of your friend can't believe in Yun Yi. Don't forget that she is a member of the demon clan. She is already full of wariness towards the disciples of the Xuanmen. She doesn't even want to give you a chance to explain. Do you still want to find someone to testify? Don't expect me to testify for you. Even if you are lucky, I will say that your master will kill you and win."

"Are you not afraid that I will ruin you?" The fat man was furious

"I'm afraid" Jian Ling knew his master's temper and forced the fat man to be impatient. He could do everything, so he changed his tone in a blink of an eye.

"Master, I didn't mean to imprison you, I was reluctant to leave you. So what if you let her believe it, at least she would take me away and use me and that giant shield to build a tomb for the Demon Lord. I know that the master is rich and powerful. No matter how rich you are, you can't find a flying sword that is better than me, a servant who is loyal to me."

The relationship between a cultivator and a flying sword is hard to describe in words. Even a low-quality flying sword will have feelings after getting along for a long time, let alone the top flying sword with a sword spirit, the Scar of the Sky

Wang Hao's childhood dream was to fly to the sky with his sword. The first time he flew, he was standing on the Sky Strike. So far, only the Sky Strike brought him the pleasure of flying. Although he could fly with other flying swords, it was simply a pain. I don't know how many times a person and a sword had experienced. The Sky Strike's degree not only allowed him to deal with the master with ease, but also pulled him back from the edge of death more than once, and never abandoned him as his master.

Apart from being nagging, a little arrogant, and occasionally likes to be clever. Wang Hao cannot find any flaws in it. This guy should be said to be loyal to him. Even if he has selfish intentions on his issue, what is this?

I was fascinated by the slanted sword. Wang Hao was almost hit by the broken sword. He was shocked and immediately came back to his senses and left the last sentence for the sword spirit.

"Don't worry, I won't leave you." Then the conversation ended.

Wang Hao was almost hit, not only himself, but also bystanders who were familiar with him were full of doubts.

You should know that since his debut, the fat man cannot say that he has won every battle, and that is more than defeat. Besides, his opponents are masters whose cultivation is far higher than his own. There is no shame in winning or losing. This is one of Wang Hao’s few opponents who have a lower cultivation than him, so why has he lost his level?

Everyone thinks that the fat man deliberately lets water out for the sake of Yuancheng Xunjian and Su Xue? If that is the case, he would be too stupid and would not understand the woman's heart at all. Su Xue is not a young girl, how can he not see that he deliberately lets water out?

The more fat man pays for it and sacrifices for it, it will only move Su Xuejia.

"No" Sure enough, Su Xue screamed in surprise, and crystal tears flashed in her eyes.

Wang Hao doesn't understand what the following content is. He has considered letting water out, but even if he wants to let water out, he still has to do it without any trace. Such a way to let water out is too low.
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