Chapter 174: Beauty sighs.

"This! What's going on?" His eyes stared like a copper bell, and he was at a loss. No wonder, he always attached great importance to his strength. This Lingyuan was his biggest support. Of course, he was surprised.

Xiao Yao sneered, is the sword of truth so easy to pick up? At the same time, Xiao Yao saw that it was almost done. As soon as he waved, Hei Lin returned to his hand. This time, Hei Lin instilled all the absorbed Lingyuan into Xiao Yao. Xiao Yao suddenly felt the comfort of the whole body. His cultivation was actually improved, and the improvement of the realm made the magic yuan roll in the week and fill his body. Zi, after the demon, it was quite difficult to improve his strength, and Xiao Yao was also prepared to break through in this way, which shows the difficulty of practice.

"What did you do to me!" Chiyan couldn't help roaring.

Xiao Yao shook his head and said, "You'd better go back and rest for a few days." As soon as he finished speaking, Chiyan fell down, and his spiritual elements were all dispersed. If his realm was not higher than Xiao Yao, this blow would have his soul fly away. But even so, he would be in a coma for a few days and practiced for a year and a half to recover. Reply.

Chiyan, defeat! Chi Yan, who ranked third, was also killed by Xiao Yao. What kind of strength is this? Xiao Yao has been valued by more and more people, and more and more people know him, and his fame has so far gone.

Xiao Yao doesn't care about any false reputation. What he cares about is that since you come to challenge, I'm sure I can't be afraid of the stage. If so, I will be looked down upon, and maybe the weak will laugh at you as a crowd. That's not good, isn't it?

"What did you do to him!!!" An elder stood up and said sadly that this man was Chiyan's master. Although the master led the door and practiced as a person, Chiyan was talented and competitive, but he also paid countless efforts on him. Originally, he could understand that he was hurt more than fighting, that's all. But now looking at Chiyan's situation, What's the minor injury? In this way, it scared him, so he questioned him.

Xiao Yao looked at him and arched his hand and said, "Don't worry, senior, he just temporarily lost his power and fell into a coma. After a few days' rest, he will wake up, but this Lingyuan will recover for a year and a half, but it's not a good thing for us practitioners."

The elder was ungrateful. Seeing Xiao Yao's answer, he couldn't help sneering and said, "I'm his master. I didn't make such a heavy hand when I taught him a lesson, and now you are proud to discipline my disciples for me. Besides, how can I believe what you say? If you are..."

"Lao Yang..." The sword master spoke at this time, and the old man was about to tirelessly tell Xiao Yao the truth, but was stopped by the sword master.

"Well, please tell me." The old man said.

The sword master laughed and said, "What he said is true, but if you really prefer Chiyan and think that the repair strength of this year and a half is too long, you can go to the Danfang to get a spiritual treasure elixir, right?"

The old man heard the words and said happily, "The suzerain is enlightened, I have nothing to say." Then he raised his hand, and Chiyan was photographed out of thin air. He hugged Chiyan, first checked his pulse, and then stared at Xiao Yao coldly, snorted, and left immediately.

"Good job, even our genius has been defeated." The sword master is now very satisfied with Xiao Yao. In fact, anyone can do this. If a small sect has a genius disciple, and if this genius disciple is successful in cultivation, he can definitely provoke the whole sect after becoming a strong man.

"In the future, below the fifth floor of the Wuge, follow him to enter, do you hear me?" The sword master told the elder beside him.

"But... The fifth floor..." Elder Li, who is in charge of the Wu Pavilion, couldn't help but be anxious. Only one person has been to the fifth floor of the Wu Pavilion in recent years, that is, the first day of the sword tomb, Chen Xi, and even the second Fengyang didn't have a chance to enter. Why let him go in?

"No, but there is also Danfang, who will try his best to cultivate him according to Chen Xi's standards." The sword master said in a low voice.

Although the elders were surprised, it was difficult for the sword master to say anything, so he had to do so.

"Thank you for your reward!" Xiao Yao thanked him.

"Well, you are very beautiful now, but I guess no one dares to challenge you. Go down." The sword master waved his hand.

Xiao Yao nodded, arched his hand, and got off the stage and walked to several people in Luo Chao. Wow! Boss, being with you is the focus. I'm so happy!" Luo Chao saw several beautiful girls winking at him, and he couldn't help but be crisp.

"That's right. The boss taught that boy a good lesson. I want to beat him. He's too arrogant. It's good now. No one can stand it." Duan Wen waved his palm fiercely.

Xiao Yao smiled and said, "It's nothing. It's just harder. By the way, let's wait and go back after eating something."

Although the next fight was full of talent, compared with Xiao Yao, it was still different from justice, but as a lively picture, the sword owner quietly disappeared after Xiao Yao went down, and no one knew where he had gone.

Time hurriedly. After the banquet, everyone returned to their residence. As soon as Xiao Yao entered the room, he told them that he would be closed for a day. In recent days, there are too many things to digest. If it can be digested in a period of time, his strength will definitely rise to a new level. For Xiao Yao's idea Naturally, people are not repelled, but Xiao Yao's strength is strong. The more they feel, the more they feel, the more they can't wait for Xiao Yao to become a peerless figure and kill him by raising their hands, which will be better.

On the third day, before dawn, Xiao Yao closed for a day and a half and went out of the customs. Today is the last day of this three-day banquet.

Suddenly sighed in his ear, and Xiao Yao couldn't help looking around curiously. Although it was not yet bright, the sword mound was brightly lit all night. Even on the small bridge, there were special crystal lamps lit, but this thing was too luxurious for many people to use it.

A woman held her pink cheeks and looked at the sky distractedly. A faint sigh often sounded, sighing and bitterly, which made people have the desire to shed tears.

Xiao Yao finally looked up and saw her at a corner. She was still beautiful, but the sadness between her eyebrows kept lingering. She might sit there all night thinking about things.

Xiao Yao looked at it secretly and didn't let her find him. After a while, Lin Yumeng still couldn't resist sleepiness. She buried her head in her arms and fell asleep.

Xiao Yao's heart hurts, but he also has unspeakable grievances. How can he tell others? Isn't everything about yourself for revenge? Now that there is no revenge, we must not delay the affair for our children. As soon as he bites his teeth, he turns away.

There is another banquet at noon. After this banquet, people should leave and stay.

Xiao Yao and his party finally appeared in the banquet, but found that many people were looking at them, especially Xiao Yao.

A bad feeling came from Xiao Yao's heart.

A black-haired man slowly got up. His eyes were sword eyebrows and his appearance was dignified. He didn't know how handsome he was than Xiao Yao, but at this moment he was staring at Xiao Yao's every move.

He came from the wasteland and lived in the wasteland for five years. He finally came on the birthday of this last day. This time, he came for two purposes. One was to worship the sword master, but the sword master was not there, but he wanted to challenge the sinking sun and get the throne of the first genius of the sword mound.

The five years in the wasteland are his most bitter five years. Among them, he has struggled with life and death, and the benefits are the most. The power stand-in is fast. He is the talented teenager named Fengyang. He has been too lonely these years.

"You.. Is it Li Yao?" Feng Yang looked indifferent, but there was no expression.

Xiao Yao frowned and didn't know who he was, but judging from his restrained breath, he must also be a master.

"Hey, our boss is going to be challenged again, but the result seems to be the same, that is failure!" Luo Chao laughed softly.

"Get out!" Feng Yang shouted plainly, but there was no doubt in his tone. I am the genius of the sword tomb. In just five years, will everyone forget me? Now there is another Li Yao! I will never fail, because I can't fail! He is very confident in this.

As soon as a rolling word came out, Luo Chao's face turned white and he was terrled.

What a powerful character! He is full of murderousness when he rolls away! It was all aimed at himself, and the people next to him didn't feel it!

"Fight with me." Feng Yang looked at Xiao Yao.

"Why!" Xiao Yao said.

"You're scared." The wind blows.

"Then come on!" Xiao Yao is the most unaccustomed to talking about himself. If you have the strength, just let it go!

"Good! Then let's do it!" The two left the same place almost at the same time!

When they arrived on the stage, the two banged and fought together, and their hair flew fiercely. At this moment, the two began to tit-for-tat!

"But that's it!" Feng Yang saw Xiao Yao's strength. He did not move, but Xiao Yao... Fly out!

How could this happen! Everyone was surprised that Xiao Yao was blown away.

Xiao Yao's heart sank. Knowing that he had met a master, he did not say anything. Hei Lin in his hand summoned and rushed up again to Feng Yang!

"Hmm! Then you can pick it up again!" Xiao Yao tried his best, and this sword hit Feng Yang very quickly, but! Feng Yang didn't mean to avoid it! He gently patted Xiao Yao's Hei Lin with one hand.

Xiao Yao sneered, so arrogant! But what stunned him was that he gently grabbed his sword effortlessly, yes, just like that!

All the people under the stage are stupid at this moment, yes, stupid.