Chapter 422: Evil Sword, Yue Lian!

This is a gray, simple sword.

Xu Xiaoshou has been paying attention to it for a long time.

Since the first time they met, he had the idea of ​​pulling it out.

Different from Su Qianqian's "Mound City Snow", as a famous sword, Xu Xiaoshou felt that Gu Qingyi's sword was more mysterious.

If there was no "perception", he could not even detect the slightest breath in the scabbard with only spiritual thoughts.

Gu Qingyi cleared the two people and slowly drew the sword under the attention of everyone.

"Buzz——"

The sword body rubbed against the mouth of the scabbard, pulling out a series of harsh long sounds.

Everyone was also looking forward to it, wanting to see the true face of the famous sword.

But they never thought that when this sword was pulled out, there was a bandage inside!

Xu Xiaoshou: "..."

Is it because they are afraid that the sword will catch a cold?

It is wrapped so tightly.

Everyone off the field also looked a little disappointed, and they didn't know whether Gu Qingyi was concerned about the protection of the sword body or the safety of others.

In short, the idea of ​​getting a glimpse of Mount Lu's true face was shattered.

The sword was unsheathed, and everyone's disappointment had not yet faded, but they saw Gu Qingyi suddenly holding the sword in his backhand, and stabbed the famous sword wrapped in white bandages into Gu Qingsan's chest.

In an instant, everyone's eyes bulged out.

Xu Xiaoshou: ? ? ?

"You can't do it!"

The referee's face turned green.

Isn't this his own junior brother?

Just because he was defeated, he must kill him with his own hands?

Gu Qingsan's already twitching body suddenly condensed, and after the blood flower bloomed, like a dying fish that was knocked unconscious, his tail began to slap the ground violently.

The next second, Gu Qingyi suddenly pulled out the sword.

The wisp of sword thought that was still shining was directly taken out.

"Clang——"

Before the sword thought was thrown far away, Gu Qingyi had already chopped down with the sword, and instantly the whole banquet hall was filled with terrifying sound waves.

The surging sword energy raged, Xu Xiaoshou crouched down, picked up Gu Qingsan on the ground and moved him away.

He never thought that there were actually three people in his arms.

Xu Xiaoshou:? ? ?

The referee looked at him with his eyes wide open.

Gu Qinger, one of the Nine Swordsmen, looked back and forth between the other two, with a look of "you are meddling in my business".

Gu Qingsan was still unconscious, but the wound was squeezed by the three people, and the blood began to spurt again.

"I'm redundant."

Xu Xiaoshou chuckled and let go.

To be honest, Gu Qingsan was completely defenseless, so he really couldn't let this guy die like this.

But obviously, there were two other people who had the same concerns.

His eyes turned back.

The one that caused the terrifying sword wave to burst out was the sword thought that was cut into two pieces by a sword, and then exploded because of the power.

Xu Xiaoshou was really a little surprised.

It was the first time he saw someone using a sword, and he cut off the sword thought directly.

"Swish~"

Gu Qingyi's sword was obviously not in good condition either. After rebounding, there was a hissing sound, and the bandage on the sword actually cracked.

At this moment, everyone in the banquet hall was shocked.

Xu Xiaoshou was close and could see the gray sword very clearly, as if it had been unsealed, leaking a gray evil spirit.

In just such a moment, he felt that all the emotions in his mind were mobilized at once.

Then, as if the desire was crushed, his thoughts were confused, and a violent primitive desire emerged from his spiritual platform.

A golden light split from his chest, and Xu Xiaoshou almost raised his head to transform.

"Xu Xiaoshou!"

At this moment, a call suddenly came from behind.

Xu Xiaoshou woke up for a moment, looked back, and saw that Mu Zixi had come to the field, one hand pressing on his shoulder, and the other hand had turned into a thick vine.

The bottom of the vine is very sharp, and it looks like it is going to be inserted into something.

Xu Xiaoshou: "..."

"What are you doing?"

"No, nothing."

Mu Zixi turned the vine into a small hand with an innocent look.

For some reason, she was very sensitive to the breath of life after swallowing the "World Origin Point".

When she saw the golden light cracking on Xu Xiaoshou's chest, and then noticed that this guy had some disordered life fluctuations.

In her mind, a golden giant figure inexplicably emerged.

Her intuition told her that Xu Xiaoshou must be a little wrong.

If his situation continues, I'm afraid this banquet room...

Hmm.

Maybe it's not just the banquet room.

Maybe everyone here will explode!

"Are you okay?" Mu Zixi clapped her hands and stepped back.

"No problem."

Xu Xiaoshou frowned.

With just one glance, he almost turned into a violent giant?

Gu Qingyi's sword is too scary!

Looking at the nature of his bandage, it is obviously similar to his seal ring, both of which have suppressing properties.

And this sword that wrapped the entire blade, just a little bit of it was broken, it had such terrible power, if it was completely untied...

"What is it called?"

Xu Xiaoshou watched Gu Qing insert the sword into the scabbard expressionlessly.

He could see that the gray mist was still surging where the bandage was broken, as if a demon was sealed inside.

This sword, even the little bit of the sword body that was revealed, was all this evil gray!

"Evil Sword, Yue Lian."

Gu Qing put the sword into the sheath, then pressed his abdomen to inhale, taking all the gray mist remaining in the air into himself, and then burped.

"You are very powerful."

He admired sincerely and asked, "What was that golden light just now?"

Obviously, Xu Xiaoshou could sense that something was wrong with this famous sword.

Gu Qingyi also felt the majestic and violent power from the golden light just now.

If this power is released, I'm afraid that the junior brother just now can't hold on for that long.

It's possible that it's just one sword, or even one punch...

"The body of the master."

Xu Xiaoshou admitted it openly.

The people below were finally boiling with excitement after getting the affirmation.

"He is really a master!"

"My God, this Xu Xiaoshou is so exaggerated. I am convinced now. From today on, Xu Xiaoshou is my idol!"

"Whoever competes with me for Xu Xiaoshou is an irreconcilable enemy of me."

"Nonsense, my brother is mine! He is a master, no wonder he is so strong!"

"..."

"Admired, passive value, +626."

"Praised, passive value, +223."

"Loved, passive value, +2."

"Master?"

Gu Qingyi was a little confused. The master in his impression did not seem to have such exaggerated functions as Xu Xiaoshou.

But what you learn from books is shallow. Maybe the real master has such great power?

"Awesome."

He praised again, and then walked past Xu Xiaoshou and walked towards Gu Qingsan who had been carried away from the stage.

"Aren't you challenging me?"

Xu Xiaoshou looked back and asked.

If it was before, he might have thought that fighting with these three musketeers might consume some energy in advance.

But after seeing Gu Qingsan's strength, Xu Xiaoshou no longer had this idea.

These three swordsmen, I guess each of them has a different swordsmanship.

Gu Qingsan's "no swordsmanship" happened to be restrained by his "Sword Viewing Classic", which led to the abrupt end of the battle.

But the remaining two people are not practitioners of "no swordsmanship" at first glance.

If I can fight with them separately, I might be able to learn more.

"No."

Gu Qingyi waved his hand, "Junior brother is seriously injured, I have to take him away first and go back to heal."

The Ninth Swordsman Gu Qinger looked at the pill bottle in his hand with some surprise, and then looked at the wound on Gu Qingsan's body that was almost healed.

This guy, except that he is not conscious, why does he need to heal?

Xu Xiaoshou knew it was an excuse as soon as he heard it.

In a hurry to go back?

What for?

He rolled his eyes and said, "If you want to go back and study the sword thought, you might as well fight me directly. I'll demonstrate it to you on the spot!"

Gu Qingyi paused and finally turned back slowly.

At this moment, Xu Xiaoshou clearly saw the fighting spirit in his eyes, but this guy was still terribly calm.

"You are very strong."

"But our fight will obviously not be here."

Xu Xiaoshou raised an eyebrow, not knowing why.

But he did not continue to persuade.

It's better to leave.

Maybe at this moment, he may not be sure that he can take down this person and this sword.

But...

"Think it over."

Xu Xiaoshou shouted loudly: "Maybe the next time we meet, you are no longer worthy of my sword."

Ka!

The whole audience was petrified.

Everyone watched the two shouting for a fight, and they were obviously excited at the beginning.

But unexpectedly, Xu Xiaoshou shouted and shouted, and another dirty word changed the style of the painting.

This guy is really conceited!

Even though Gu Qingsan was killed, the famous sword that he had just caught a glimpse of was enough to make even the young generation who were not sword cultivators feel that something was wrong.

Is Xu Xiaoshou really so confident that he can even take down that strange evil sword?

Gu Qingyi raised his lips, remained silent for a while, and suddenly smiled:

"Tiansang County is too small, you, remember to come out."

"If you can..."

He lowered his voice, laughed to himself, and then said seriously:

"The White Cave is just the beginning."

"I'll wait for you at the Sword Burial Tomb at the top of the East Region!"

Good guy.

Xu Xiaoshou admitted that he was shocked at this moment.

Gu Qingyi's confidence was completely different from other people he had met in the past.

He was born in a very orthodox sword school, holding a famous sword, and it was even more likely that he had a superb strength.

With just one word, Xu Xiaoshou felt like an ant.

And the other party was the existence standing at the top of the sky.

It was within reach, but not within reach.

Looking at the famous sword in this guy's hand, Xu Xiaoshou suddenly thought of the masked man who robbed the "Mingcheng Snow" that day.

According to Mr. Sang, there are 21 famous swords, and the masked man can't aim at just one.

And today, Sang County happened to be the recent active place of "Saint Slave", and two famous swords were sent in like this.

Xu Xiaoshou didn't think this guy was strong enough to kill the masked man with one sword.

He kindly reminded: "Be careful, although Tiansang County is a small place, there are many crouching dragons and phoenixes. I have met several of them."

"It's not peaceful here, keep your sword safe."

"Don't come empty-handed next time we meet, I will be embarrassed to make a move!"

Gu Qingyi's mouth twitched.

Before he spoke, Xu Xiaoshou looked at the Nine Swordsmen again.

Well, to be precise, it was the huge sword wheel with nine spiritual swords inserted.

"You too."

"You're carrying this thing, it's a bit of a cover-up, be careful not to attract bees and butterflies."

Gu Qinger: "..."

"You kid!"

He looked at Gu Qingyi who was walking beside him: "Big Brother, I'm going to avenge my little brother!"

"No."

Gu Qingyi stopped him: "Don't do it now."

"You don't believe me?"

Gu Qinger frowned.

Gu Qingyi shook his head and looked back.

The banquet hall was originally divided into two, half of which was the banquet and the other half was the arena.

However, at this moment, under Xu Xiaoshou's crazy attack, this place has been completely changed.

The banquet was compressed by one third, and the remaining half of the banquet hall was full of mud and deep pits, just like a disaster scene.

"Do you think this place is suitable for you to perform?"

"Let's not talk about Xu Xiaoshou's true strength. If you want to force him to show all his strength, this place is definitely not enough."

"Besides, if you want to use your sword..."

His eyes fell on the elegant red sword behind the second junior brother.

"Master said, when you go out to play, don't hurt innocent people."

Gu Qinger curled his lips.

He looked at the people in front of the banquet and thought to himself that he was speechless.

In the end, because of these salted fish, he couldn't avenge his junior brother?

Revenge is a small matter...

He couldn't fight Xu Xiaoshou, and he was itching!

"There are plenty of opportunities."

Gu Qingyi patted his shoulder and said, "You are here now. After Xu Xiaoshou is finished, go and get five places. After all, we still have to enter the White Cave."

"What about you?"

Gu Qinger immediately heard the hidden meaning in the words of the eldest brother.

"I'll take the junior brother back to study it first." Gu Qingyi said.

"You want to study sword thoughts? I want to go too! I don't want to stay in this broken place, I want to learn sword thoughts!"

"Be good, you stay here."

"No, I want to learn!"

Gu Qingyi had a headache.

"It's not that I don't know sword thoughts, but this guy uses them differently from me. I have to figure it out first."

"Will I teach you later?"

"Besides, will it be useful for you to go?"

"Have you learned sword thoughts?"

"Uh." This critical hit directly made Gu Qingyi speechless.

He looked gloomy.

"Okay."

"Stay quiet, don't be impulsive."

Gu Qingyi picked up his junior brother, pinched a sword gesture with his five fingers, and suddenly stabbed into the chest of the unconscious man.

Then he ground the blood into lines, temporarily sealing the alternative sword thoughts.

"Little City Lord Fu, I need to leave first, sorry."

"No problem."

Fu Xing smiled and asked him to leave.

Then he turned his eyes to Xu Xiaoshou in the distance.

There was a mess in the corner of his eyes, and even if he deliberately ignored it, it still caught his sight.

"As expected, I knew it..."

"Fortunately, no one was killed."

"If the people from the Sword Burial Tomb died here, the City Lord's Mansion... maybe Tiansang County would no longer exist."

He called out, and the referee took out half an incense stick from his ring without his signal.

"Does anyone else want to challenge?"

Some people were moved by the question of Lianling Dao before.

But at this moment, someone laughed directly.

"The referee is really a joke."

"How about you go up?"

Referee: "..."

His face turned green, and he almost threw the person who spoke to the stage.

However, after thinking carefully, the sword thought just now, even if he covered his palm with spiritual energy, was still penetrated by a palm.

He looked at Xu Xiaoshou in the ruins.

Obviously, this guy was already a bloody man, and he was also in a very weak state.

But deep in his heart, the referee couldn't help but doubt.

"Even the Sword Sect can't beat this guy."

"If I, a pure Grandmaster, go up, will I really have a good ending?"

For the first time, the referee felt that he was not qualified enough to appear in this banquet hall, and even a little redundant.

"Ahem."

Xu Xiaoshou bled and said weakly: "Is there really no one challenging me?"

Everyone: "..."

"Suspected, passive value, +1212."

"Xu Xiaoshou, stop pretending!"

"Just now, weren't you still chatting and laughing, inviting Gu Qingsan's senior brother to fight? What happened now, is the back strength coming, and the injury just flared up?"

"Hahaha..."

Everyone laughed below.

This guy is pretending too much.

He is obviously a Grandmaster, and he obviously has a super recovery ability, but he is still pretending to be a weak chicken.

I really don't know why there are such bitches in the world. Why can't he just go on with his victory? He has to continue to bully the weak, really!

"What's your name?"

Xu Xiaoshou was upset when his trick was discovered, and he turned his head to look at the person who laughed the most fiercely.

The scene was silent in an instant.

Someone was opening his mouth in the last second, and the next second he was choked and wanted to cough, and everyone was holding back a sound.

Fuck!

I forgot that this is a ruthless person who would pick people up from below and beat them up!

"Received a curse, passive value, +1221."

"I, I, I... It doesn't matter who I am!"

"The important thing is that there is no ring here, you can't mess around, and you can't grab me!" The person being stared at panicked.

Xu Xiaoshou's eyes lit up: "Oh, there is no arena, that means there are arenas everywhere?"

He took a step forward.

The crowd immediately retreated in panic.

"Fuck, don't come over."

"Xu Xiaoshou, let me go, I'm just an upper spirit realm, I'm not worthy of fighting with you!"

Xu Xiaoshou smiled and said: "Look at me, I'm weaker, I'm just a Yuanting."

"..."

At this moment, everyone in the audience felt that they were being ridiculed.

"Cursed, passive value, +1240."

"You really deserve a beating."

Nine Swordsmen Gu Qinger sat at the table. If it weren't for the eldest brother's repeated instructions not to go on stage, he would have been unable to hold back at this moment.

Watching the night was watching happily at the main table.

He saw it.

Xu Xiaoshou was a little arrogant, but his arrogance was completely different from the self-righteous disdain of others.

This guy, it seems, used his strength to show the extreme of bullying the weak.

But once on stage, this guy is extremely cautious, and has various means to deal with all kinds of enemies.

"Don't poke!"

Shouye nodded secretly.

If it is just a quirk of "building your own happiness on the panic of others", it is completely acceptable to the Red Clothes organization.

In fact, this is the existence of a perfect person!

After all, those guys in the Red Clothes...

Tsk, it's better not to say.

"Gray fog man..."

Shouye thought of Xu Xiaoshou's previous words again. He looked at the noise in the field, and his eyes suddenly became silent.

"Xu Xiaoshou, how much truth do you know about ghost beasts?"

...

Tsk.

When the last bit of incense burned, Xu Xiaoshou shook his head and smiled bitterly and left, and did not forget to mock before leaving.

"You bunch of weak chickens, you really don't give face."

"What a good opportunity to exchange kendo, I said I wouldn't kill you, but you didn't seize it, really..."

Really, can't I earn more passive points?

Damn!

Everyone made way for Xu Xiaoshou, thinking that I believed you!

Gu Qingsan's fate of being played badly is just ahead.

How can you ask us to believe that the "communication" in your words and the "communication" we usually use are the same?

"Hey, you're back again?"

Mu Zixi smiled as she watched Xu Xiaoshou return. She might be one of the few people in the field who would be happy to see Xu Xiaoshou win.

"You got five more places!"

"Five?"

Xu Xiaoshou suddenly paused, feeling nervous as if he saw his account shrinking, and turned back suddenly.

"Fu Xing, I have ten places in this game!"

Everyone was stunned, but saw Fu Xing nod helplessly.

"That means, plus the previous ones, I already have fifteen places?"

Fu Xing said nothing and nodded again.

"Damn..."

"Cursed, passive value, +1240."

Everyone felt that they were being verbally attacked again.

How could a mere person have fifteen places?

This is simply not treating others as human beings!

Even the five major families in Tiansang City currently only have five quotas each. Can Xu Xiaoshou alone be worth half of them?

"Hold on."

"Don't be impulsive."

"Let him make one last taunt."

"Fifteen is fifteen, just think of it as being stolen by a g... thief. Send this plague god away, and then our stage will begin!"

"Well, a master's body, a master's soul refining, a master's swordsmanship... so what? There are not many skills that a person can master in his lifetime. I already admire him enough for Xu Xiaoshou to have achieved this."

"It's impossible that he will be a master alchemist and a master spirit formation master after he has taken all the quotas for soul refining and swordsmanship?"

"Haha, brother, you are exaggerating."

"If there is more, Xu Xiaoshou can't be called Xu Xiaoshou. I would rather call him Xu Dad and admit defeat!"

"Not really, maybe he really has some tricks up his sleeve?"

"Yes? I'm shitting upside down!"

"..."

"Being despised, passive value, +123."

Sitting down again, Xu Xiaoshou breathed a sigh of relief.

To be honest, the battle with Gu Qingsan really took up a lot of energy.

The main reason was that he was careless at the beginning, and was hit hard.

Fortunately, "Endless Life" not only restored his physical body, but also his spirit.

"Don't relax!"

Xu Xiaoshou patted his cheek and secretly glanced at Zhang Taiying.

Then he found that this guy was staring at him?

"Hello?"

"Second meeting?" Xu Xiaoshou grinned.

Zhang Taiying: "..."

"Cursed, passive value, +1."

He glanced over and whispered something to the person beside him.

"Are you going to mess with me?"

Xu Xiaoshou curled his lips, and without thinking too much, he continued to look at the platform.

The platform...actually, it was gone.

On the ruins, after Xu Xiaoshou left, the next person to go up was the Nine Swordsmen, Gu Qinger.

Everyone looked at this man, their faces stiff.

A famous sword, plus eight spiritual swords of good grades, and he was also Gu Qingsan's senior brother.

No one would look down on that guy just because Gu Qingsan fell.

Sword Sect, plus "Void Condensed Sword Technique", plus "No Sword Technique", "No Sword Flow", "Point Dao"...

It can only be said that Gu Qingsan's fall was only because he met a more perverted Xu Xiaoshou, not that he himself was not perverted.

And as a generally perverted senior brother, Gu Qinger's strength...

Finally, someone went up to challenge.

However, one finger.

Gu Qinger did nothing, just used a sword finger, and in the exclamation of the crowd, he cut the opponent's spirit sword alive, and then stopped at the man's throat.

The scene was quiet again.

After two or three people who didn't believe in evil went up again, everyone finally fell silent.

This year's kendo competition has become too terrifying because of the opening of the White Cave!

This is not a battle of the same level at all.

Even Xu Xiaoshou was a little disappointed.

He longed for some hidden dark horse to force Gu Qinger to use the sword, and it would be best to show the sword.

However, as expected, no one has this strength.

"Gu Qing'er, wins!"

As someone who showed off the art of fighting just enough, the crowd didn't hesitate. After filling up ten fake lives, they sent Gu Qing'er off the stage.

In this way, the remaining people can still compete for five places.

Hundreds of sword cultivators competed for the number of 20 places, and in the end there were only five left.

The fierceness of the battle was so horrible that even Xu Xiaoshou felt it was horrible.

After a bloody battle, the battle finally ended.

The four innate sword intentions stood out.

Among them, there was only one from Tiansang County.

"Bai Ku really attracted too many strong people..."

Xu Xiaoshou sighed, then packed his clothes again and looked at Fu Xing.

"The sword competition is over."

"The pill competition begins!"

The gentle and elegant old guys with gray beards who had been waiting for a long time behind the scenes finally came out.

"Here we go!"

"The competition among the young generation is over, and the old man is about to come on stage."

"After sending off the great demon kings of the Refining Spirit Dao and the Sword Dao, is it finally time to welcome the refreshing battle of the Alchemy Dao?"

Refreshing...

Fu Xing's mouth twitched wildly when he heard such remarks.

Young men, you may not have woken up from a nightmare.

God knows, when I invited Xu Xiaoshou to come here, I just wanted him to participate in the Alchemy Dao competition!

Everyone was looking forward to it, eager to win the masterpieces of the top alchemists in Tiansang County at a high price tonight.

Suddenly, it was discovered that among this group of old men, there was also a figure of the young generation.

"This is..."

Everyone rubbed their eyes and looked over again in disbelief.

The next second, everyone's face was horrified.

"Xu, Xu Xiaoshou?"