Facing Wan Jiangui's stern words, Xiao Shun just responded indifferently: "Whoever can speak big, but whoever wins to death is hard to tell until the last moment!"

"Haha, as you wish!"

Wan Jiangui said lightly, then his body turned into a red light, wrapped in a heart-pounding breath, and rushed towards Xiao Shun.

"hold head high!"

Just as he took action, there were waves of dragon roars coming from his body.

Faced with such a powerful move, Xiao Shun smiled indifferently: "There is a sword in the Qingtian Jue that is like a dragon. This move is a sword technique created by the head Linghu Sihai after slaying the dragon thirty thousand years ago!"

Speaking of this, he paused, and then his aura suddenly changed, and his whole body immediately showed his sharpness, and the Sky-Climbing Knife held in his hand actually trembled violently.

During the silence, an indescribable aura spread in the hearts of the rest of the people. Just as the momentum reached its peak, Xiao Shun said four words lightly.

"The sword comes out like a dragon!"

At this moment, it seemed as if the world suddenly lost its color, everything seemed to be frozen, and a knife intent was venting its fullest moment.

The sky-raising sword in Xiao Shun's hand, with a momentum that was enough to destroy the world, rushed towards Wan Jiangui, which had turned into a half-human and turned into a dragon.

In an instant, the stunning sword light was wrong, and the world regained its spirit again.

And Wan Jian Return had been broken for two pieces, and he died with a look of reluctance!

One of the four young masters in Huangcheng, and the chief disciple of Jianmen, died like this in his peak state!

Xiao Shun didn't even look at his body at this time, but stared at Chen Wenzhong blankly and once again took off his sword!

"Your is not the initial level of origin!"

Facing this knife, Chen Wenzhong roared weakly, and then separated from his body and head!

Looking at the headless corpse lying on the ground, Xiaoyun said lightly: "You are right. Now my cultivation level has broken through to the middle level of the origin!"

His words were like a gust of wind, and they would instantly roar towards the hearts of Murong Piaoxue and others!

The fat man stared at his big eyes and asked tremblingly: "What, what..."

Xiao Shun turned around and explained: "After the 100-day practice of Yanwu Pavilion, my realm is now at the middle level of the origin!"

Everyone was completely stunned because they could no longer find any adjectives to express their mood at this time.

Shocked, horrified, and fearful, these emotions invaded their minds one after another, making everyone unable to come back to their senses as soon as possible!

The middle level of origin is such a terrifying realm!

If Xiao Shun is taking the lead now, he will definitely be competent for the position of the city lord!

You know, some giants are just in this state now, and Xiao Shun is no less than them at this time!

Facing the horrifying gaze of everyone, Xiao Shunyou touched his nose.

"Okay, don't look at me like this. To be honest, when I learned about my gains in the Yanwu Pavilion, I was shocked. After all, I have crossed two realms in succession during this period!"

One hundred days, two realms, and two high-level realms. Anyone who hears this will probably be worse than death!

You know, Fatty and Murong Piaoxue entered the Martial Arts Pavilion for ten days. Although their realm reached the peak of magical powers during this period, their original accumulation had reached the peak. Even if they did not enter the Martial Arts Pavilion for cultivation, breakthroughs were just around the corner.

Compared with Xiao Shun, you can imagine how they feel!

"I just said why did you not hesitate to reveal your identity and attack Wan Jiangui? It turns out that all this is because your strength has reached this level now!"

After coming back to his senses, Murong Piaoxue stared blankly at Xiao Shun beside him.

Xiao Shun nodded: "With our current strength, I naturally don't need to deliberately hide my identity. When we come back from the Heavenly Demon Realm this time, I will go to Jianmen to settle what happened back then!"

After Xiao Shun learned of his current strength, he had completely settled his mind.

As the only successor of Qingtian Sect, it is time to calculate the calculations with Jianmen!

After hearing Xiao Shun's words, the fat man said with some concern: "Boss Xiao, Wuming is a strong man at the peak of Xinyeyan. Will you be a little rash when you go like this?"

In his opinion, the difference between the origin and the practitioner of Xinyan is like Xiao Shun and himself at the moment, which is simply a world of difference.

Although the gap between the two is only one order, this order can be described as immeasurable!

"With me here, there will be no accident!"

At this moment, a voice came from the Sky-Climbing Sword, answering the fat man's doubts.

The fat man looked at the Tianqiu next to Xiao Shun with a strange face and asked, "How can this knife actually speak?"

Xiao Shun explained with a smile: "This is a weapon spirit. After refining the immortal gold, he has returned to his peak state in the past. With him, the trip to the Sword Sect can protect my life without worries!"

The fat man naturally knew very little about the matter of the spirit of the weapon, and Murong Piaoxue, who was beside him, heard Xiao Shun mention it several times, but didn't ask anything more, just looked at Xiao Shun motionlessly.

"What do you mean is that the strength of this weapon spirit can compete with the nameless?"

Xiao Shun's words brought a certain shock to the fat man.

He has heard of the consciousness of the spirit of the artifact, which was born into the artifact, but he has never heard of the spirit of the artifact that has reached such a terrifying level that it can actually fight against a dignified generation of sword gods!

At this moment, a faint shadow appeared from the Sky-Longing Sword, which was the gentle and elegant weapon spirit that I had never seen for a long time!

After refining the Hunyuan Wuji Immortal Gold given by Xiao Shun, his body condensed a lot. At this moment, it seemed to be as solid as it was. He replied in the face of the fat man's words just now.

"I am just a weapon spirit, and my strength will naturally be limited. However, due to my recovery, Xiao Shun's control of the knife has now risen to a state that ordinary people cannot understand, so he may not be the nameless opponent!"

Speaking of this, Qi Ling paused, looked up at Fatty and others, and then said confidently: "With me being by my side to assist Xiao Shun's sword skills, even if you will lose when facing Xinyan, you are more than enough to protect yourself!"

At this moment, an old man appeared beside Xiao Shun, nodding his head repeatedly, echoing the words of the spirit of the weapon: "Well, right, old man, I will also take the opportunity to use my magical powers on the side to confuse Wuming!"

Seeing this, Fatty and others were shocked: "You are..."

Xiao Shun smiled and introduced: "This is the senior of the Heavenly Demon, I brought it out of the Stone Emperor's tomb. He is looking for the successor of the Yellow Stone Immortal Art. If you are interested, you might as well show it in front of him!"

This time, Fatty and others completely changed from shock to shock.

According to Xiao Shun's words, wouldn't this demon be filled with the Yellow Stone Immortal Palace that can attract countless warriors to the sky?

As soon as he thought of this, the fat man came to the demon with a smile on his face, his eyes filled with respect as if he had seen his biological father who had been dead for many years.

"Haha, senior, look at my acquaintance and handsome appearance. I am definitely the best successor of the Immortal Art!

Seeing that you are old and still running around for the Stone Emperor, I really can’t bear it. So in order to allow you to enjoy your old age and to spread the reputation of the Stone Emperor all over the world, I will definitely practice the Yellow Stone Immortal Art in the future!”

When the demon heard this, he smiled maliciously, and then looked at the fat man with a deep meaning: "Old man, I have been trapped in the tomb for many years, and I am dizzy at this time. If I don't eat something to replenish it, I really can't tell what's your excellence!"

After hearing this, if the fat man still doesn’t understand what the other person means, he probably won’t come out to explore the world, so he should just use the holy body to farm!

So, his face became even brighter, and he pulled the demon and walked towards his backpack scattered not far away. Where did he have a lot of delicious food!
Chapter completed!