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Chapter two thousand seven hundred ninety-five

Because the Lingxue Sword Sect is famous, in addition to the disciples of the two sects, there are other casual cultivators present to observe today.

Looking at the martial arts performance venue that is more magnificent than the Lingshuang Sword Sect, Xiao Sisun couldn't help but sigh, indeed, capitalism is heroic!

Seeing the arrival of the Lingshuang Sword Sect, the elder of the Lingshuang Sword Sect glanced arrogantly, "Here you come!"

The elders in charge all had this attitude, and the disciples below followed suit and kept talking.

"Haha, I lose every time! If I don't have the face, I will step into this step!"

"Isn't that? Not everyone has shameless people like them!"

"I think that over the years, their Sword Sect is not practicing swords, but practicing cheeky!"

"Haha! Senior brother is very good!"

"It's a pity! If it weren't for this, they should stay away from here. How could they still have the face to come here to embarrass people!"

Some of the casual cultivators came for the first time, and some were unclear. Others immediately explained the reason enthusiastically.

After hearing the truth, the wandering cultivator also looked disappointed, "I thought I could open my eyes today, but who knew it would be a waste!"

"Hahaha! The people from the Lingshuang Sect heard it. Even these casual cultivators thought that you were just grabbing water today. It would be better to go back now and relocate the sect!"

One of the inner disciples of the Lingxue Sword Sect shouted loudly at Xiao Sishun and his party. Because his voice implied the Yuanli, the entire martial arts arena could be heard clearly.

Seeing this, Xiao Sisun also understood why only Wan Guiyi and his brothers are here today.

Because the disciples of the Lingshuang Sword Sect thought they would lose, and even the elders of the master sect who came here also thought so.

Xiao Sishun was right. In fact, Brother Wan Guidao did not want to come, but due to the face of his master, he had to act as a storefront.

But the master didn't think about it. Even if he added two of him, there were only five people. How could the Lingxue Sword Sect not know the reason why other disciples did not come!

Xiao Sisun looked up at Wan Guiyi, and saw that his face was normal, he sat in a calm position and asked the elder, "Where is my tea? Is this the way to treat guests in your Lingxue Sword Sect?"

After being choked by Wan Guiyi, the elder didn't know how to speak for a moment.

"Brother Guiyi is here, it seems that I'm late again!"

At this time, as the sound came out, several figures appeared on the ring.

Xiao Si raised his eyes instantly and saw a middle-aged man walking towards the other side of the seat surrounded by several young sword cultivators.

When they reached the seat, the disciples of the Lingxue Sword Sect on the venue bent down their swords and congratulated in unison: "Welcome to the leader!"

The middle-aged man waved his hand and sat down slowly. The maid in blue sword cultivator uniforms brought tea and fruits at the right time. After they were arranged neatly, the sword cultivators stood behind the man one by one.

"Brother Guiyi, this is the latest tea leaves and the fruits I just picked, try it!"

The man was polite and polite.

Ha! Show off!

After Wan Guiyi took a sip of tea, "I am a rough man, I don't know these things! It's getting late now, so let's compete as soon as possible!"

Hearing this, Xiao Si chuckled instantly, quickly picked up a cup of tea and sent it to his mouth. It was so delicious!

The man narrowed his eyes, his eyes circling in the Lingshuang Sword Sect, and stared at Xiao Sisun tightly, "I think this is my nephew, why haven't I heard of it! Brother, this is your wrong thing. The young people should communicate more!"

I don’t know where you found it, let’s find out first!

Wan Guiyi glanced at Xiao Sisun, "It fell from the sky!"

Upon hearing this, Xiao Si rolled his eyes instantly. I am not Zhu Bajie, and I can still fall from the sky!

Well, I really fell from the sky!

The man hit the wall again and waved his sleeves, "Since my brother can't wait, then start!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a sword cultivator behind the man took the sword to the stage, lifted the spirit sword into his hand, and looked sideways on his side, facing Xiao Sishun, "Go on stage!"

Before Xiao Sishun got up, another sword cultivator smiled and said, "Junior brother, be at ease! Don't be halfway through, your opponent cried and begged for mercy!"

Want to use psychological warfare against me, haha!

Xiao Sisun glanced at the man who spoke, and turned a fewer to the stage, and said with bare hands: "Let's start!"

Looking at Xiao Sishun's unarmed appearance, Jian Xiu narrowed his eyes, "This is not a circus, your fancy fists and embroidered legs are useless, so it's better to show off your sword!"

Xiao Sisun's expression remained unchanged, and he looked at him faintly, "If you want to compare, just compare!"

Jian Xiu glanced at the man on the seat, then raised the tip of the sword, "Then I'm not polite!"

As soon as he finished speaking, his clever sword moves hit Xiao Sisun like raindrops. Xiao Sisun also responded flexibly, his hands were still empty.

Jian Xiu saw that he had used more than a dozen moves in succession, but he didn't even touch the corner of the other party's clothes, and he was angry, "Can you stop hiding!"

Xiao Sisun shrugged and looked at him helplessly.

Jian Xiu became more angry when he saw him, "You are playing tricks on me!"

Then he launched a more violent move, but the effect was still poor, which made him very tired!

It's time!

"Cold light!"

Xiao Sishun was moved, and the cold light flew towards Jian Cultivator. He suddenly saw Jian Cultivator repel ten steps, and then flew back to Xiao Sishun's body.

The sword cultivator was first hit by the sword body, and with his exhaustion, he actually fell from the ring unsteadily.

Because Han Guang's movements were too fast, many people did not see the situation clearly for a while.

The man waved his hand and signaled to take the sword cultivator down, but his eyes were a little different when he looked at Xiao Sishun and Wan Guiyi.

Then he pointed with his hand and signaled the sword cultivator who was joking just now to come on stage.

After the Jian Xiu came on stage, he looked at Xiao Sisun up and down, "I underestimated you just now, but opportunism is useless to me. You should show some real skills!"

After saying that, he drew out the spiritual sword and held the sword flower and attacked Xiao Sishun. Sure enough, his strength was stronger than the other!

Although his speed was already very fast, it was not enough in Xiao Sishu's eyes. In the eyes of outsiders, only the afterimage of the sword flower was left, but Yu Xiao Sishu's eyes seemed as relaxed as if he was dealing a move.

He summoned the cold light from his body, and with a slow swing, the sword cultivator's sword was knocked back.

"Tsk, your speed is too slow!"

As he spoke, Xiao Sishun's sword was already approaching the key points of the sword cultivator, making the sword cultivator overwhelmed. When the two separated, the sword cultivator's clothes were all strips of cloth, which could only barely cover the vital points, and even the wounds that were constantly bleeding could be vaguely seen.

At this time, the winner is decided!

The man waved his hand, and the sword cultivator also went down!

In just one stick of incense, Xiao Sisun defeated two personal disciples of the Lingxue Sword Sect with his own strength. The casual cultivator on the field had already widened his eyes in horror, "This is the Lingshuang Sword Sect you mentioned that he has been losing!"

The others also looked straight. Where did the Lingshuang Sword Sect find the master, he is so powerful!

The man looked at the sword in Xiao Sishun's hand and stood up suddenly from his position, "Wan Guiyi, you are cheating!"

One word shocked everyone!

Everyone woke up one after another. No wonder they could win two games in a row. It turned out to be cheating!

When Wan Guiyuan heard this, he immediately jumped up, "Bai Qingsong! Don't swear by blood!"

Bai Qingsong pointed at the sword in Xiao Sishun's hand, "This sword is evidence!"

As he said that, he faced the public, "The sword in this kid's hand is a rare sword. How can he command this sword without a hundred years of cultivation?"

oh!

hiss!

Everyone suddenly realized it, then took a breath of cold air. The Lingshuang Sword Sect is too shameless!

Wan Guiyi took all the expressions of everyone and stood up, "Xiao Sisun, come to me!"

Xiao Sisun couldn't figure out what he wanted to do, so he came to him.

After Xiao Sishun stood still, Wan Guiyi quickly set up a sword formation, and then something flew out of Bai Qingshun's arms, as if it was a bronze mirror, but it clearly showed Xiao Sishun's bone age.

It's not even a double decade!

Bai Qingsong shook his body, and he pulled Wan Guiyi's arm and did not fall down, but the disciples behind him were no longer as arrogant as they appeared.

Seeing this, Wan Guiyuan asked, "Is the competition still going on?"

Bai Qingsong and the disciples behind him shook their heads into rattles. This kid is a genius. With the strange sword in his hand, the winner has been decided long ago, so what else can I compare to!
Chapter completed!
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