Flower Master in the City Chapter 2247: Young people can do it for themselves
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The strength of this law-enforcement elder is actually not weaker than King Wanlong, and he is quite famous in the whole world of Xiaoxian, but it is a pity that he is not the enemy of summer's punch. Rao was once again shocked by those disciples of Wanlong Dongtian who had seen the power of summer.
Xiamen didn't think it was a big deal. The heads had already been killed several times, so what can a broken elder say.
"Head of Xia, what happened to you?" Huo Jiuling obviously felt that Xia was different from before, and couldn't help but ask: "How did you escape from that gap in time and space?"
"This has nothing to do with you." Xia Jia glanced at Huo Jiuling and said lightly: "I'm going to beat the old guy who sneaked on me, but I have no time to pay attention to you."
"Understood." Huo Jiuling was very witty, placed himself upright, and nodded immediately, "Head Xia doesn't care about me, I'll just follow you."
Summer said noncommittal: "Whatever you want."
Just as Xia Xia was planning to find the old man who cut him into the rift in time and space, a familiar young man blocked his way and smiled politely: "Summer, I haven’t seen you for a while, I don’t think you have improved your cultivation. ."
"Who are you, do I know you?" Xia Wei asked lazily.
"I'm Ye Juechen." The young man sighed and said rather speechlessly: "We only met on Shuangyue Island not long ago, and we forgot it so soon?"
Summer thinks about it, I am really impressed, but the expression still hasn't changed much: "It's you, since you have recovered a life, then cherish it and don't get in the way."
"You are terrible, and I really don't want to be your enemy." Ye Juechen suddenly raised his hand and summoned a long sword. "But, my father is the head of the Nine Mountain Sword Sect, as his Son, I can’t let you go."
Xiamen looked at Ye Juechen contemptuously: "I want to go over. No one can stop it. There is no question of who can't let it go. You don't have that ability."
"If you have the ability, I will stop you." Ye Juechen's eyes condensed, revealing a solemn color, and a frosty air gradually disappeared from the blade.
"He is defeated, he is not qualified to fight with me." Xia Tian tilted his head and looked at Huo Jiuling, "You are not looking for something to do, he will leave it to you to solve it. If you are unsure, don't say anything. You know me, shame."
While speaking, he gave Huo Jiuling another shot, mainly to heal her injuries and help her improve a little bit by the way. Even if it is a tool man, that is his summer tool man, how can he always be bullied by others.
"Yes." Hearing what Xia had said, Huo Jiuling couldn't help but stunned for a moment, then nodded with excitement, "Head of Xia, don't worry, I will never lose, and I will never let him interfere with you!"
Xia Xia was noncommittal about Huo Jiuling's statement, and said lightly: "No one interferes with me, but I don't like being entangled by idiots."
"Sure enough, I was underestimated, so I will let you know that I, Ye Juechen, can't be humiliated!" Although Ye Juechen lost to Xia Xia, her arrogance in her bones has not been completely lost. I can't help being treated like this by Xia now. Sheng was angry: "Summer, you will die!"
Before the voice fell, the sword move has been released.
I saw a long rainbow, slashing to the front of Xia.
The tip of the sword trembled slightly, and the sound of breaking through the air was like a phoenix whistling.
Ye Juechen tried his best when he shot. He knew how powerful Xia was, and he was afraid of Xia’s ghostly body skills, so he didn’t dare to be careless. He didn’t want to kill Xia. He just wanted to teach him a lesson. , Prove that you are not a waste.
Unfortunately, he is still slow.
In a very brief moment, Xia disappeared, but the person who appeared before his eyes became the Fire Nine Spirits.
Ye Juechen was astonished immediately, and stood there blankly. After looking around, he rushed to the fire and asked the Jiuling: "Where is the other person?"
"Let's go." Huo Jiuling snatched a long sword from Wanlong disciple who was watching the excitement from the side, and pointed at Ye Juechen: "Don't be distracted by him. My swordsmanship is not weak, be careful. Die under my sword."
Ye Juechen collected the sword and scabbed it, and said coldly: "I don't fight swords with women."
Huo Jiuling couldn't help laughing: "I think you are afraid of losing, right?"
"Huo Jiuling, your matter has been reported to the Immortal Emperor long ago. Sooner or later, there will be a conclusion. I am not involved in it." Ye Juefa said indifferently, "Also, you are not my opponent. It's a dead end."
"You don't want to be underestimated by Xia, but you also made the mistake of underestimating women." Huo Jiuling's eyes condensed, and the murderous intent suddenly appeared, "With the help of Xia Zhangmen, I am no longer the same as before. It’s wise, look down on me, and be careful not to be killed by me!"
Thousands of words are worse than seeing is believing. As soon as Huo Jiuling's voice fell, he immediately shook the long sword in his hand, drew a semicircle, drew out countless sword tips, and pierced Ye Juechen straight.
Ye Juefa sighed lightly, but didn't have the idea of drawing a sword. He just raised the **** of his left hand, pinched a sword tactic, and greeted him.
With a few sounds of "Qiangqiang", the finger sword and the long sword have already fought several times, and there have been back and forth.
"You do make progress, but this level is not my opponent." Ye Juefa still maintained absolute confidence.
Huo Jiuling is not in a hurry, and smiles: "Don't be in a hurry, take my sword again."
I saw Huo Jiuling's sword tip burst into golden light, the sword gas suddenly shattered into countless fine particles, and Ye Juechen covered his head.
"Small fireworks!"
Huo Jiuling received the sword and looked at Ye Juechen with a smile.
In an instant, those fine particles were connected into slashes.
Ye Juechen immediately fell to the ground like an electric shock, spurting blood from his mouth, and was really unwilling to say: "It's okay to lose to the summer, but now I lost to you."
"Actually, you still lost to the head of Xia." Huo Jiuling and Ye Juechen have no insoluble hatred, so they didn't hurt the killer. Just make sure that he doesn't cause Xia Xia trouble. .
"Yes, I lost to him again." Ye Juechen let out a long sigh, which was considered his fate.
On the other side, Xia Xia went straight to the Zongmen Hall of the Nine Mountain Sword Gate.
"Who are you, dare to break into my Nine Mountain Sword Sect!" The disciple standing in front of the main hall saw that Xia Xia was not a disciple of Nine Mountain Sword Sect, and he did not resemble other immortal sects in the fairy world. , So he stepped forward and stopped him.
Xiamen glanced at him and asked casually: "Is your head in there?"
"If you don't tell me the origin of the names, we can't blame us for being rude." The guard in front of the temple on the left yelled coldly.
The other guard in front of the temple also increased its alertness: "Leave quickly, otherwise you will be regarded as a foreign enemy and kill on the spot!"
"Answer whatever you ask, don't say something or not." Summer gave each of them a shot.
The two guards in front of the hall immediately became well-behaved and replied respectfully: "The head is in the hall."
Xia Xia shook her head quite incomprehensibly: "You idiots, you don't listen to you when you talk to you, don't you feel uncomfortable not to get this shot?"
The two guards in front of the temple looked pained, but made no sound.
Not interested in making things difficult for them in summer, and went straight into the hall.
On the throne in the middle of the hall, sits an old man with silver beard and hair, but with a surprising aura, holding a silver sword in his left hand.
Seeing summer walking in slowly, the silver-haired old man was not surprised: "You are better than the old man imagined. I thought it would take you at least three days. Unexpectedly, only half a day before you came out." /
"Old man, don’t sound like you know me very well. I don’t know you." Xia Wei curled his lips and stared at the silver-haired old man and said, "Also, since you dare to attack me, you must have chosen it a long time ago. Let's die."
"Hehe, really crazy." The silver-haired old man chuckled slightly, his slightly squinted eyes filled with murderous aura, "I just taught you a lesson before, let you know that there are people outside the world, and there are days outside the world. It seems that the old man's This effort was wasted."
Xia Xia pouted his lips: "If the pretense fails, then pretend to fail. What are you still holding on here."
"It's so cowardly that you can't teach, and rotten wood can't be carved!" The silver-haired old man snorted and said rather unhappily: "Originally, the old man thought that you could kill King Penglai and King Wanlong. You have cultivated you well for the closed disciples, but unfortunately you are so ignorant to promote!"
"Then how about I exalt you?" Xia Xia grinned and said: "I decided to accept you as the big disciple of opening and closing doors. No, you are not worthy to be my apprentice, so I will be responsible for opening and closing doors." /
"Presumptuous!" The silver-haired old man screamed, and the whole palace trembles, "Do you think the old man is just like King Penglai and King Wanlong? The old man is a generation of sword sect. Even the first immortal emperor must give I have three thin noodles."
Xiamen shrugged disapprovingly: "Then you are not so good."
"The young man doesn't know how high the world is. I really think he is invincible." The silver-haired old man grinned and poked his finger at Xia: "The old man, as the senior of the immortal cultivator, here kindly advises me. Rob, don’t be mad. Xu Kunlun greeted me and left you today. Young man, you can do it for yourself."
"There is a lot of nonsense." Xia Tian felt really boring, "If you are counseled, then disuse your dantian and disperse the divine light on it. I won't kill you either."
The silver-haired old man stared at Xia coldly, suddenly drew his sword out of its sheath, and struck Xia with a sword.
"The same trick is not effective for me." Xia Xia took a few steps carelessly, and lightly tapped the silver needle with her fingertips, sealing the space-time rift that was about to be cut.
An arc of light retreated from the tip of the sword, then flashed back into the abyss-like sheath.
The silver-haired old man couldn't help showing a look of astonishment: "You can actually seal my Split Air Slash?"
"What's the problem with this." Xia Jiao pouted, "The real source of your space-time rift is not a sword, but a sheath. As long as your sheath is sealed, your sword will be no different from waste. "
"Hehe, you really are a creative talent." The silver-haired old man stared into Xia Xia's eyes, and after a long time he burst into laughter, threw the sword off the throne, and strode to Xia Xia pretendingly. He said intimately: "When Xu Kunlun brags to me, the old man thought he just loves the house and brags for his future son-in-law. Unexpectedly, unexpectedly, you really have such terrifying strength."
"It's over, then you can die." Xia Jia said lightly.