"What did I say? Are you really not hearing clearly or pretending to be confused?" The young man sneered. Hua Xijue, the demon god's altar, dared to speak. As long as he didn't bully the small, he would not care about Xi Xiaoru's life or death. In the final analysis, it was because Hua Xijue had enough confidence in Xi Xiaoru's strength.

But Xi Xiaoru is not unique in the world. The core disciples trained by various sects and families may not be worse than Xi Xiaoru. Many great practitioners speculate that Hua Xijue and Helan Feiqiong's move is to create a relatively fair stage so that those young people who are hailed as geniuses come out and compete.

If you win, the sect where he is located will naturally shine. If he cannot win, his decline will be right in front of him. Hua Xijue and Helan Feiqiong join forces, as if he wants to give a reshuffle to the entire cultivation world.

Therefore, in recent times, many sects and cultivation families have been ready to move, which is the best opportunity to show their sect's strength.

The first one to stand up and respond in a high-profile manner was the Nan family of the Bishui Dragon Spear. Then several other great cultivators couldn't help it.

The last reshuffle took more than ten years, and the final winner was Helan Kongxiang, which also laid the foundation for the dominant situation of the Holy Sect. Who will be the winner this time?

The young man was a genius of the family. He walked out and walked to the front with the expectations of the whole clan. Although he was not sure how Su Tang discovered his traces, he looked down on Su Tang in his bones.

Seeing that the young man was so rude, Xi Xiaoru was angry. When she was circulating her spiritual veins again, she put a firm hand on her shoulder. Then she saw Su Tang's gloomy face. Xi Xiaoru suddenly felt a little timid in her heart and whispered: "Miss, he..."

"It's almost the same." The young man said, "I don't know what you have gained the favor of Miss Xi, but men can't always hide behind women, right?"

"What is this guy?" Su Tang felt a sore smell.

"A skinny dog" Xi Xiaoru said angrily: "It's just that Feng Zhiyuyi stole from home and couldn't catch up with him, otherwise he would have been killed long ago."

Fengzhi Feather Clothes? Su Tang discovered at this time that the young man was wearing a strange cloak. It seemed to be woven with countless extremely small feathers, but the performance seemed very smooth, like a mirror.

"No, no, why did it steal it?" the young man shook his head and said, "Actually, I was a little unnecessary in the Fengyu Shi's clothes. If it is on you, combined with your Star Fallen Art, it can increase the power of your sword evil several times. Miss Xi, you should think about my proposal again."

"Get out" Xi Xiaoru started to show signs of going wild again.

Su Tang's heart moved, and he understood that this is the so-called rival of love? A thought that must prevent problems before they happen comes to his mind. The demon star Xi Xiaoru is becoming more and more famous. She has the strength to make her peers look up to, and she also has a jealous and beautiful face. She has no shortage of backstage. With the care of her master Hua Xijue, Xi Xiaoru's future is conceivable. Sooner or later, she will step into the highest temple of heaven.

Such a girl will attract attention from all sides... Xi Xiaoru's master Luo Yingzu is very good to him and will not do anything to break up a couple. But if Hua Xijue falls in love with any young man, Luo Yingzu and Xi Xiaoru will have to bear a lot of pressure. Moreover, it is said that Hua Xijue has a very strange temper and will not change what he has decided.

Then, if he wants to leave his sword light in this Poison Dragon Domain, he must let everyone know what kind of cost and danger he has to bear when he is trying to fight Xi Xiaoru.

"You try every means to anger me. Do you want to see my sword?" Su Tang said lightly.

"You use a sword too?" The young man was stunned and then laughed: "Yes, yes..."

"Hope... you won't regret it." Su Tang smiled, then took a step forward, and the sword light shone out.

The moment he saw the sword light, the young man made two completely different subtle changes. His eyes narrowed at first. The sword light released by Su Tang was so beautiful, as if a gorgeous flying cloud was exploding. Then his pupils immediately opened and Su Tang shot towards him. The bushes along the way, the plants and trees were shaken into countless dust and melted into the air when they came into contact with the sunset.

The leisurely and contented expression that the young man had been maintaining completely disappeared, then he screamed, swung his swords and protected him in front of his chest.

Boom... The powerful stream that the young man condensed in front of him was dispersed by the sunset. His body involuntarily flew backwards and was hitting a big rock.

The next moment, Su Tang shot again, and another sword was handed out, and the dazzling rays rolled towards his head without mercy.

The young man mustered up all his strength, turned over, turned over the big stone, and then continued to fly backward. In fact, with his strength, he could still block it a few more times, but Su Tang's sword just now was too powerful, which had a huge impact on his confidence. Maybe he could still muster up his courage in the future, but now he dare not resist.

Boom... The sunset hit the big stone hard. The upper half of the huge rock, which was as tall as the two, disappeared out of thin air, and the lower half also turned into countless broken gravels. Then, a huge wave of dust spread out forward and turned into thick smoke.

Su Tang passed through the smoke like lightning, continued to chase the young man, and then swung the third sword.

The young man's figure suddenly became dim and then disappeared into the turbulent wind.

Su Tang's sword force was paused, and he had lost his target. Then he suddenly let out a roar and the sword light rolled around.

Within a radius of more than twenty meters, whether it was grass, shrubs, or mosquitoes and flies, they were all swallowed by the rapidly expanding sword light. In just a blink of an eye, the sword light had condensed into a tall semicircular light curtain.

The two women in Wuyou Mountain and the practitioners of the Changsheng Sect all turned into statues. Even Xi Xiaoru was stunned. Su Tang exuded a rushing momentum, sweeping everything, even more fierce than her demonic evil spirit.

Boom... The light curtain exploded and turned into countless turbulent flows, rolling outwards. Xi Xiaoru and others, who were forty or fifty meters away, were also affected. The men and women of Wuyou Mountain and Changsheng Sect had to follow the rush of the flow and retreat a few steps backwards before they could barely stabilize their bodies.

"What are you running?" Su Tang stood with a sword. Although the sword intent was not exhausted, the other party relied on Feng Zhiyuyi to avoid it. He had no other choice. He could only vaguely feel that the other party was still looking at him, but he didn't know where he was hiding.

After a moment, the young man showed his body beside a big tree. His face had turned pale. He looked at Su Tang blankly, and then shouted: "Who are you? Who are you?"

"You are not qualified to ask who he is." Xi Xiaoru hurriedly continued, worried that Su Tang would be retaliated by the other party after he said his name.

The young man couldn't speak out. Strictly speaking, he only caught one sword. It was not too much for Xi Xiaoru to mock him like this.

"Didn't you disappointed?" Su Tang said lightly.

He almost knew that the young man smiled bitterly, wanted to speak but stopped, and the core disciples trained by the aristocratic families, and Su Tang was definitely not one of them. The power of that sword was extremely powerful, even compared with some of the great ancestors who had long been famous, it was not inferior. What spiritual skills did the other party practice? Even the strongest Shanhai Art in the world would not be so powerful.

Su Tang's eyes flashed. He was very interested in the Fengzhiyuyi, but the other party was highly vigilant. It was impossible to kill someone and seize the treasure. He took back the sword light and walked slowly towards Xi Xiaoru.

"Let's go." Su Tang said softly.

"Oh." Xi Xiaoru responded, then followed Su Tang outward.

Passing by the two practitioners of the Changsheng Sect, Su Tang stopped: "Do you still need to search?" The sword intent in his heart was not exhausted, and he felt unhappy. Although under the influence of the ancient tree of ancient destiny, his mind became more and more peaceful, but he was just trying to find something to do.

The two practitioners of the Changsheng Sect showed horror and shook their heads desperately.

At this moment, the spiritual power fluctuated in the distance, and more than a dozen small black dots flew from the air here, obviously sensing an extremely fierce battle here.

The distance was getting closer and closer. A middle-aged man was flying in front. When he saw Su Tang at first sight, he roared: "It's him who killed our Changsheng Sect and then escaped into the Poison Dragon Realm."

"Dai Yi, Wang Lixin, stop him, don't let him go," another man also shouted loudly.

The two practitioners of the Changsheng Sect who had just passed by Su Tang were so scared that they were so scared that they dared to come forward to stop people? They turned around almost at the same time, and didn't bother to warn their fellow disciples, and fled to the forest without any chance.

"Master, dodge away." The dark-faced woman in Wuyoushan screamed.

The distance was close, and the dozen cultivators who rushed over were divided into two groups. Although the people from Changsheng Sect did not understand what Dai Yi and Wang Lixin were doing, it did not affect their determination to avenge their fellow disciples. They continued to surround Su Tang, and when the people from Wuyou Mountain heard the warning, they stopped and looked at this side suspiciously.

"Do not go..." The woman with a dark face was still screaming. She had seen Su Tang's power with her own eyes. Once Su Tang attacked, she would wrap all those people in it.

The young man beside the tree sighed. Although the supporters were all the great masters, they could cause great trouble to Xi Xiaoru at most. It was impossible to stop Su Tang, but they would suffer a catastrophe. Not to mention the great master, even the great master may not be Su Tang's opponent. Thinking of this, he took a breath again. What kind of spiritual technique is it that can be so domineering?

Su Tang sneered at the corner of his mouth, and his pupils gradually emitted light, becoming brighter and brighter, and finally turned into dazzling golden color, and his body suddenly emitted a breath that soared into the sky.

The people of Wuyou Mountain finally understood why the woman lost her composure and immediately retreated to the back. The people of Changsheng Sect were not so lucky. When they found something wrong, they realized that Su Tang's aura was too terrifying, and it was only more than ten meters away from Su Tang.
Chapter completed!