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"You...you..." Lao Wu, the ninth son of Xingchen, pointed to Pei San and his body trembled a little.

At this time, Pei San felt that Xingchen Jiuzi was a little cute, and slowly spit out a sentence to make He Cheng, who was hanging in the air not far away, fall down.

"Children, the world is dangerous. If you can't do it, just withdraw."

"Who do you think is the child!" Lao Wu shouted and rushed to Pei San.

Pei San took every move of Lao Wu lightly, and kept doing all kinds of movements on his face. He stared and said, "Why don't you nine people hang out with me, including food and accommodation, and ensure that your nine sons of Xingchen can reach the realm of Yuanying? Why not?"

"You!" Lao Wu shouted angrily, and Xingchen Jiuzi had been following the elder Chen Wutian for more than 20 years. How could he fall out because of Pei San's joke? Even if Pei San gave them gold and silver seas, they would not agree with countless rare treasures.

Pei San smiled tremblingly. Originally, he really planned to meet a group of stubborn donkeys, which did not meet his appetite at all, and his expression gradually became solemn.

Xingchen Jiuzi, nine people have equal strength, and all of them are in the early stage of the condensed state, so Pei San does not intend to despise them. He maintains a state of all his strength in every battle. This is the respect for the bladeless sword. Only in this way can he become a sword fairy!

Wu Fengjian felt Pei San's fighting spirit and made a buzzing sound. The sound did not have that kind of heaviness, but only crisp and pleasant.

"Brother Chengfeng, what do you think?" Pei San looked heavy and glanced at He Chengfeng.

He Chengfeng, an old-fashioned man, suddenly imitated Pei San's appearance, grinned and shouted, "As long as you don't expose me, then I will fight with you to your heart's content!"

"Good!"

He Chengfeng rushed into the encirclement of Xingchen Jiuzi and pulled up the formation with Pei San back to back.

The array of Xingchen Jiuzi is called Jiuzi Serial Array, which is the most matching array specially found by the great elders for Xingchen Jiuzi, which can triple the strength of Xingchen Jiuzi!

"He Chengfeng, are you going to betray the Heavenly Master?" The boss of Xingchen Jiuzi stared at He Chengfeng.

He Chengfeng sneered, "Betrayal? I am a disciple of Qingyimen, and although Chen Wutian is my master, he actually plotted to seize the position of leader. Today, I will join hands with Pei Qingyi to kill Chen Wutian's right arm!"

The fire of the red sword soared to the sky, and there was a mass of flames burning around the sword body, and each group was extremely horrible.

"Hmm! Today, let you two who betrayed the master enjoy the nine-son series array of our nine stars, the Star Sword!" With the shout of Xingchen Jiuzi, the original flying swords that were originally different from the nine people actually changed. Each original flying sword seemed to be a bright star, and there were nine dazzling stars around Pei San and He Chengfeng.

"Nine Son Serial Array?" Pei San exhaled a turbid breath, and the next face was ferocious. His whole body seemed to be crazy and rushed directly to the boss of Jiuzi's chain array.

"Be careful!" Pei San rushed out and told He Chengfeng.

"Each has a peaceful destiny!"

He Chengfeng looked very plain and rushed out the next moment.

The bladeless sword just split into the boss of Xingchen Jiuzi. The second and Lao Wu near the boss raised their own flying swords to the sky one after another, and they did not intend to fight against the enemy at all. The next moment, the star sword in Xingchen Jiuzi's old hand suddenly tripled!

The star sword in the old hand seemed to compete with the sun and the moon. After Pei San's sword was cut down, the tiger's mouth was shaken and cracked, and the boss of Xingchen Jiuzi was obviously uncomfortable. In this way, the tiger's mouth burst more horrible than Pei San.

"Is this a human?"

At this moment, such an idea suddenly emerged from Xingchen Jiuzi's mind.

Rotating, Pei San's whole body is like a tornado. The bladeless sword in his hand keeps swinging freely, and each sword reveals the sword momentum. Under this sword momentum, the strong man with the sword in the air will feel the strong pressure and even can't breathe.

Every type of drunken 16 is not as popular as Pei San. Since reaching the palace level, Pei San has not found a strong man who can compete with the sword without a front in his hand!

Once again, he hit the star sword of the boss of the nine stars.

"Oh!"

"Keng!"

"Crack!"

The star sword in Xingchen Jiuzi's old hand gradually cracked, and the next moment, Xingchen Jiuzi all spit blood and his face turned pale.

This sword, the vitality of Xingchen Jiuzi was greatly damaged. With this sword, Pei San's sword exerted the full force.

Shaking his body, his body made a crackling explosion, and every inch of skin was full of explosive power. The sword spirit in the bladeless sword suddenly opened his eyes, which was the same as Pei San's action.

Once again, the star sword in the big hand of the nine sons of stars was completely broken into two pieces, and the nine sons of stars broke by themselves without attack!

"Oh, do you dare to participate in the Seven School Genius Competition with such a little strength? You are doomed to failure!" Pei San scolded gently and waved the sword brush, and the boss's arm was cut off and the blood kept bleeding.

After the Wufeng sword was stained with the blood of the boss of Xingchen Jiuzi, with Pei San's second wave, all the blood fell from the Wufeng sword, and the blue light of the Wufeng sword was not dirty.

"Puff!"

The boss was abruptly split into two by Pei San and died directly.

Looking at the rest of Xingchen's nine sons, Pei San smiled and mocked, "You don't deserve to die under the bladeless sword. Take advantage of the wind, I'll give it to you!"

After saying that, Pei San unexpectedly swaggered down. He Chengfeng couldn't laugh or cry, and his expression seemed to eat Huang Lian. He said with a wry smile, "Pai San, I won't say anything about your strength, but you want me to fight eight strong people at the same level? Are you kidding me?"

"It's up to you. If you can't beat these eight little people, then you won't be able to emerge in the Seven School Genius Competition!" Pei San's voice came out unslowly.

He Chengfeng's eyes were indeed red, and the red sword also opened the sword spirit at this time. The sword spirit is a fiery red reduced version of He Chengfeng, and He Chengfeng's strength has increased several times because of Pei San's words. Even Pei San laughed dumbly. How could he have such a great majesty?

"Good boy, if I go to be a magic stick and open the sword spirit after saying a word, then I won't send it?" Pei San leaned against the big tree, squinted his eyes, and began to fantasize about earning the elixir, eating the elixir, and pulling the elixir.

After a while, Pei San began to break his fingers and began to count the big return pills according to the fantasy in his mind.

"What a mother of a bitch!" Pei San knew Yupei in the sea and said contemptuously. The next moment, he didn't wait for Pei San to return his mouth. Yupei went to bed again and ignored Pei San.

In mid-air, at this time, the battle situation gradually became clear. Lao Ba and Lao Jiu, the son of Xingchen, were killed by He Chengfeng one after another, and the others were not in the mood to fight against He Chengfeng, and everyone seemed listless.

"I'm ashamed of the head of the sky!" The fifth son of Xingchen looked up to the sky and roared, put his sword on his shoulder, and actually killed himself.

Pei San was stunned when he looked below and exclaimed, "Mother, you are so backbone. Oh, it's a pity that this child is a little stupid, as if he lacks a string."

"Old Five!" The remaining five stars and nine sons shouted with red eyes.

He Chengfeng also feels a little incredible. Is this the wisdom of the witness? If Chen Wutian knew this, he would probably spit blood and die. This is all Chen Wutian's painstaking efforts to cultivate into a strong man in the early stage of coagulation, but he forgot the most critical point is experience. Xingchen Jiuzi's mind is obviously not so firm.

Shaking his head and smiling bitterly, He Chengfeng aimed at the other five people again.