Chapter 267 I Want to Join Dragon Pavilion

The body of the middle-aged sword cultivator flew upside down.

A sword wound appeared on his back, bleeding profusely.

The snow he had left was already red.

Watered with blood, snow melted.

From the perspective of Gao Ge, the winner, it is really pleasing to the eye.

The middle-aged sword cultivator slowly got up.

Panting heavily, he looked at Gao Ge and Xia Lu who was standing beside Gao Ge with fierce eyes.

"Shameless..." He spit out these two words indignantly.

In his opinion, a person like Gao Ge is not worthy of being a cultivator.

Let's fight alone, how can you let the helper do it?

Moreover, when I was dealing with that girl, how could you sneak up on me from behind?

Being reprimanded by the middle-aged sword cultivator, Gao Ge suddenly felt uncomfortable.

It's hard for you to imagine that a person who came up to grab your things would point to your nose and call you shameless.

"Brother, who are we shameless?" Gao Ge couldn't help asking.

The middle-aged man gasped heavily.

His face was full of suspicion.

He really couldn't understand why Gao Ge could quietly appear behind him.

If it wasn't for the blade falling on his back, he still wouldn't have noticed it.

He didn't even notice the fluctuation of the opponent's energy.

Gao Ge naturally couldn't answer the other party's doubts. The sky-shading umbrella that he had eaten at Tianmen before was extremely useful. With his ghost shadow fascination, it is not difficult to make a sneak attack.

It's just that the other party couldn't get an answer no matter what.

"Stop talking nonsense with him, kill him." Xia Lu said in a deep voice.

Originally, the middle-aged sword cultivator thought this little girl was pretty, but now he thinks that this girl is simply ugly.

If you open your mouth and shut your mouth, you will kill yourself.

How can there be a little girl's cuteness?

Gao Ge is a very unsteady person. For example, he was persuaded by Xia Lu now, so he once again held the Flying Star Sword in his hand and charged towards the middle-aged sword repairman.

"Huh, you want to kill me, are you qualified?" The middle-aged sword repairman gritted his teeth, the gaps between his teeth were full of blood, he looked as if he had just eaten something raw, he held the long sword in his hands with both hands, With a swing, the sword energy surged.

This sword was much stronger than the opponent's move before.

Obviously, this is going to be desperate.

"Well done!"

Gao Ge is not afraid at all.

He was slashed with a sword by himself, bleeding profusely.

In such a state, if he was not his opponent, he could just bury his head in the snow and commit suicide.

"My sword is called Tianwei!"

The sword energy suppressed Gao Ge's speed.

Every time Gao Ge took a step forward, he had to bear tremendous pressure.

Somewhat like, that time it was close to Tongzilou in Suzhou.

It's also a bit like, before, with Xia Lu, we braved the wind and snow and went to the snow-capped mountains.

Obviously, the middle-aged sword cultivator is close at hand, but the distance seems to be hundreds of feet away.

Xia Lu's body couldn't stop backing away.

Her strength itself is not as strong as Gao Ge, so let alone rushing to help Gao Ge at this time, whether she can stabilize her figure is a problem.

Gao Ge gritted his teeth, the expression on his face became more ferocious.

The Flying Star Sword in his hand was buzzing.

The fighting spirit in his body was burning fiercely.

He slowly raised his arm, but at this moment, he felt that the Flying Star Sword in his hand seemed to weigh a thousand catties, which fully demonstrated the importance of the jack.

"Get up!"

Gao Ge roared angrily.

The sound travels far, shaking off flakes of snow.

The body of the stars in the body surged up violently and gathered in the Flying Star Sword in his hand, and the sword radiated brightly in an instant.

In the deep forest.

A few beast roars could be vaguely heard, like a threat to Gao Ge, but also a little fearful.

"My sword is called Potian!"

Gao Ge laughed wantonly, with prominent facial features.

After the two sword qi collided together, a small explosion was caused.

On the high mountain, there is continuous snowfall.

Fortunately, it has not reached the point of an avalanche.

Otherwise, Gao Ge would really be shooting himself in the foot.

There was a "boom".

The two sword qi cancel each other out.

Gao Ge's sword fell, breaking through layers of resistance.

Passing through the body of the middle-aged sword cultivator.

But at this time, his body was already dripping with blood, and his clothes were swept away by the sword energy with long and thin holes...

Looking at the snow mountain, the snow continued to fall, and finally returned to silence. Yue Xincheng, who was out of breath, wiped the sweat from his forehead.

"It scared me to death, I thought it was an avalanche." Yue Xincheng said with a smile.

He was sitting on a man with Huaxi's iron fist. At this time, the body temperature of Huaxi's man was gradually cooling down.

In fact, he just defeated the opponent, and didn't make any killers.

The Huaxi Iron Fist disciple sitting under him had his throat crushed by the boy with one hand.

Yue Xincheng stood by and watched, watching the young man crush the throats of every Huaxi Iron Fist disciple. During this process, the expression on the young man's face looked calm, as if he was just doing something trivial.

As for the black-faced man, Yue Xincheng punched him to death.

Anyway, he doesn't have any affection for the person named Ke Shan, he has no grievances or enmity, and he has to detain him, isn't this idle shit?

"These two spirit stones, here you are." The young man divided up the spirit stones he had snatched, and also fulfilled the promise he made to Yue Xincheng.

Yue Xincheng thought about it, and took it casually. Although spirit stones are not attractive to him, and he doesn't care, it's better to go ahead at this time, otherwise it will inevitably make the other party feel suspicious, thinking that he doesn't want spirit stones, it is too big.

He doesn't like dealing with such people. Although he fought side by side just now, he just doesn't like it.

"Can I go now?" Yue Xincheng said with a smile.

The young man nodded and said with a smile: "Of course, we came to the secret realm this time just to find some opportunities by the way. We definitely don't have any intention of making enemies with the people from Xiuxian Academy. Our Sun Repelling Sect is just a small sect. Pai, you don’t dare to wrestle with Longge, Immortal Academy, right?”

Yue Xincheng just smiled and didn't say much.

"What's your name?" The boy suddenly asked, "My name is Wu Geng."

"Yue Xincheng." Yue Xincheng laughed and said, "Your name is Wu Geng? I remember that King Zhou's son is also named Wu Geng, right? This name is unlucky."

"Oh? Where do you start?" the young man asked, "Because it shares the same name as the son of King Zhou of the Shang Dynasty?"

"That's not true. I just think that a big man can't be called Wu Geng. Wu Geng has no roots. How unpleasant."

The boy grinned happily, and didn't mind being teased by the other party at all.

"If you have time in the future, you can come to my Juyang faction for a while." The young man said seriously.

"Well, maybe at that time you were already the head of the Sun Rejecting Sect." Yue Xincheng said seriously.

"The head of the Sun Rejection Sect?" The boy shrugged, "I'm not interested."

"Oh? Don't you like the Sun Rejection faction?"

"No, my purpose is to join the Dragon Pavilion." The boy said with a serious face.

Yue Xincheng didn't say anything.