The Sword Dynasty

Xian Fuzong was able to defeat and even kill this young practitioner of Huang Tiandaomen. However, none of these people were the same generation as this young man.

"you lose."

In the silence, the young man of Huang Tian Dao Men said this seriously to Fang Shuanyi, and then he glanced at all the Xian Fu Zong people present, and his eyes seemed to automatically filter the old people of Xian Fu Zong, All the young disciples of Xian Fuzong were present, and then asked, "Who else will come?"

No one answered for a while.

Fang Shunyi is already a leader among the young disciples of Xian Fuzong's generation, not to mention the fact that when he played against the young man of Huang Tian Dao Men, he decided to use the magic symbols that he had refined for many years, such power, and the rest. Several people who were originally in the same rank as Zongmen also couldn't resist.

An unspeakable emotion spread across the field.

Murong Xiaoyi felt humiliated. Could this whole Xianfuzong be humiliated by such a young boy who had just wiped off the mud from his feet and had just walked to the ridge from the field?

At this time, the young man of Huang Tiandaomen looked at no one responding, raised his eyebrows, and said seriously: "If no one is fighting, he should abide by the agreement and give us this mountain gate to Huang Tiandaomen. Now."

Murong Xiaoyi's face turned pale, and then turned red again.

Many of the young disciples of Xian Fuzong's face are similar to hers.

"I'll try."

At this moment, a voice sounded.

This sound is not a pure Yandi accent, with a Qin accent that many big Yan dynasty people hate.

All eyes fell on the man's body.

Zhang Yi also turned his head and looked over.

Just listening to the voice, he already knew that it was Su Qin.

Just like how Zhang Yi entered the Xianfuzong through the assessment, how Su Qin entered the Xianfuzong was also a mystery to most of the Xianfuzong.

It's just not as disgusting as Zhang Yi's is that Su Qin's cultivation practice is fast, faster than even the jealous kind.

It took only a few months for him to leave behind his classmates who were half a year older than his entry morning. Under the arrangement of Master Xianfu, he had been studying directly with the students of Xianfuzong who had started the previous two years.

In Xian Fuzong, he is obviously not in a group.

Even when standing in the crowd, he felt a little lonely, and there were no friends standing side by side.

His hands dangled in his sleeves, making it impossible to see the disability of his left hand. His hair was very dark, and his face looked a little too white.

Su Qin's face was originally very handsome. At this time, there was a blush appearing quietly on his excessively white face, which made people feel a kind of strange beauty.

It's just that this can be ignored in the eyes of the young man in the Huangtian Daomen.

"it is good."

He just looked at Su Qin who was standing on the stone steps not far from him, nodded unusually, and said, "Then you can do it."

Su Qin smiled and nodded as a gift.

At the next moment, the dust on the road in front of him was blown up by the power flowing out of him and swept out.

At the same time, a fiery red symbol flew out of his left sleeve.

This true symbol burned like a fallen leaf in the flying dust and disappeared instantly, leaving no ashes behind.

A red real fire was quietly revealed in the air on the left side of the juvenile Huang Tiandaomen standing in the field.

Watching such a red fire show through, there were a lot of incomprehensible voices from the crowd around.

Although Su Qin has left most of the students in this year far behind, he hasn't had a long time to get started after all. In the eyes of many people, he can't be strong and can't represent Xian Fuzong.

Especially at this moment this red real fire is just the most common one among all the real signs of the Xianfu Zong.

Even the Wan Fu Qi Fei like Fang instantaneous is not the opponent of this young man of Huang Tiandaomen, what use can such a real fire rune have?

The young man at Huang Tiandaomen couldn't understand it either.

So he has no interest in watching this real fire.

With only a slight movement of his left hand, a yellow light fell in the yellow sky above, then turned into a yellow stone and hit the real fire.

Breaking fire with stone, this is also a very common method in Xian Fuzong's runes.

However, no one thought of it, just when the yellowstone hit the real fire accurately, the red real fire suddenly twisted like life, and there were several straight runes.

The real fire suddenly condensed, and it was condensed into five different directions.

In an incredible exclamation, the red real fire condensed into five thin swords.

With a few cracking sounds, these five real fires condensed into a ruby-like small sword hole through the broken yellow stone, and punctured the body of the Huangtian Daomen.

Zhang Yi also exclaimed with horror.

He was not because of seeing such incredible means as Su Qin, but because he was worried about the life and death of this young boy of the Huang Tiandaomen.

This distance is too close.

There is only a distance of less than one foot, and such a five-sword is no different from the assassination of a five-handed flying sword.

The young man at Huang Tiandaomen didn't expect such a change at all. In a loud roar, a yellow paper note flew out of his robe, and the whole body flew backwards.

There were several explosions.

Dozens of real fires poured out of a piece of yellow sand.

Several of the flashes splashed on the young man, and all of the fairy signs present saw a few black burns on the young man's body.

The boy shouted loudly and forcibly stabilized the staggered figure.

However, before this, the real element in Su Qin's body had flowed out of his left hand insanely.

Five or six real fire signs flew out of his left hand.

The five fingers of his left hand were twisted ugly, which made people feel a little sick at first sight, but the true energy rushing from his fingertips also flew out with a twisted line disorderly, impacting on the real fire signs.

These real fire signs disappeared one after another.

In front of the young man of the Huangtian Daomen, one after another appeared a real fire, and then dispersed into a red real fire sword.

The speed of these swords is very fast and fierce, and they have a different order and appear in different directions around.

So these real fire swords completely formed a sword rain.

Murong Xiaoyi's beautiful eyes widened to the extreme.

She began to understand that this young man from Qin Di actually used her waste hands to create a unique rune, turning this ordinary real fire rune into a powerful sword rune.

Reminiscent of Zhang Yi, who was in the same class as herself, and just aroused everyone's hatred. While she had a strong admiration for Su Qin in her heart, she was even more disgusted with Zhang Yi in her heart.

Many people reacted faster than her, so when Su Qin's first real fire sign changed, some people around Zhang Yi's body looked at Zhang Yi's eyes and changed again.

But at this time, Zhang Yi didn't even notice the face and gaze of the people around him.

The teenager at Huang Tiandaomen was injured and his movements were obviously slow.

At this time, Su Qin was obviously pursuing pure speed. He just wanted to be fast, making it difficult for the young man of Huang Tiandaomen to cope with it, so as to solve the battle instantly.

However, his intuition is not that simple.

Intuitively, this young man of Huang Tiandaomen will not fail so easily.

He just felt that the disciples who came to Xian Fuzong after being separated for two centuries by Huang Tiandaomen, would not be easily defeated by such a real symbol that had changed.

Just then, a cry of exclamation sounded.

His pupils shrank violently.

The young man at Huang Tiandaomen opened his arms.

A lot of crystal light appeared on his body.

These gleams of light emerged from his body, spread upward, and connected to the yellow sky above.

The yellow sky is like a huge kite, pulled by him with countless glowing silk threads.

Su Qin's face changed drastically.

The moment these brilliant lights emanated from the young man's body, his real fire swords began to shatter.

The True Fire Sword fell and landed on these light filaments and was cut into countless pieces.

The cracked real fire went forward again, and then was cut into finer fragments by the silk, and finally turned into a thin heat, dissipated outside the young man's body.

The teenager's body twitched painfully, and he gave Su Qin a glance at his teeth.

A silk in his hand seemed to suddenly break, but a powerful force was pulled from the sky by him. With the breaking of this silk, he swept to Su Qin.

A loud noise.

A blast of air exploded, Su Qin's body had flew backwards, passed all the onlookers, and fell far back.