Chapter 395 A Thousand Flying Swords

Wei Liu came like this, his voice. It's simply the underground of the crowd's attention one by one, but it's too late. A figure went straight to the bottom of the mountain, not by flying, but by jumping. With two knives bigger than a human, he fanned and rushed to the bottom of the mountain like a bat, moving very fast. Although everyone didn't see clearly who it was, they came out of the four families with such a strange knife. Who else could he be except Yue Qianchou?

The factions looked at each other in consternation, speechless, and somewhat ashamed. With so many sects, no one came out to fight, forcing a guy who couldn't fly to run and jump down to fight. How can he not be ashamed? I'm afraid he can't avoid the humiliation of the other party.

Yan Fang died. It was good to find someone to vent his anger, but he didn't expect that the challenge was a guy who couldn't even fly, and he looked very young. He was stunned, and then laughed and said, "Is there no one left in China? Haha, young man, I won't kill the unknown. For the sake of your courage, let you die. Go back quickly and call your elders!"

Hey hey! I don't even know him. It has to be done! Yue Qianchou's eyes lit up, and he kept rushing directly under his feet.

Be careful. Yan Bou, who was on the top of the mountain, suddenly screamed. Yue Qianchou, who bumped and fell, ran all the way down and was close to Yan Fang. In other words, Fang still couldn't figure out the details of the other party, and he was still laughing at the enemy.

Hearing the warning, Yan Fang looked at it and saw that the young man who rushed to him did not say a word and cut at himself with a knife, which was quite slippery. Yan Fang sneered disdainfully, waved the whip in his hand, and said in a low voice, "It seems that I'm going to kill an unknown person today

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The words stopped abruptly. The big black knife waved, and the snake-like long black whip was broken in two pieces. Yan Fang felt that his neck was cold, and his eyes opened in disbelief. His ears and eyes had changed their angle. He saw his chin sticking to the cold and wide knife. The young man did not hesitate to wave another big knife and split a headless corpse in half, and his vision gradually blurred,

The whole audience is abandoned! It seems that even the wind has calmed down, and I can only hear the words of the young man with a knife,

Jumped to work and stood across the knife. Looking at the dead head held on the knife, he said with no expression on his face, "What if it's famous or unknown? One knife is enough."

The knife turned and his head fell. Yue Qianchou quickly took off the storage bag on the body and put it away. He turned around and ran back to the mountain quickly against the two big knives. What did he do if he didn't run after the fight? Safety first!

Until Yueqian ran back to the four families and put away the two knives, everyone was still like a dream." He ran down like this, cut the man directly with a knife, and then ran back. Is that all over?

"Brother!" There was a sad howling on the mountain over there, and the last of the three brothers dodged and fell into the field,

"Good" Xiuzhen Alliance reacted and immediately shouted loudly. When did everyone see such a classic decisive battle? It only took the head of the master in the middle of the disaster with just one knife to go down the mountain, and then turned back. It was so cool that there was nothing to say. Especially the last awesome saying left, "What if it's famous or not, a knife is enough!" It pushed everyone's emotions to **.

The applause was hot, and the stunned and awakened purple clothes kept patting. Looking at the people around him, Yanran, which had never been seen before, appeared on his face. The disciples of Elder Bi's action was really extraordinary!

Everyone's eyes were focused on Yue Qianchou. Yue Qianchou came out with his fists and saluted the surroundings: "Lucky, Lu Wei Wei." In exchange, there are only more fierce cheers.

A worshipman from the Wanmo Palace was named Niu Sen. Chaoyue Qianchou looked at it again and again, and suddenly said to the enemy without complaint, "No resentment. I originally wanted to join my Wanmo Palace, but you drove him away. After this matter is over, you can ask Na Yue Qianchou and whether he would like to come to my Wanmo Palace? He nodded speechlessly. He nodded without complaint.

A lot of people in Fuxian Island were even more amazed and shook their heads and smiled bitterly. This guy was still here just now. Why did he take a knife down and cut a master in the middle of the disaster in a blink of an eye? Dongfang Changao recalled the scene where he cut off the long whip with a knife just now, and sighed, "This knife is really extraordinary. I don't know how to compare that gun?

In fact, everyone also understood that the reason why Yue Qianchou could get in the way was that the other party was negligent and did not know his details, let alone that his whip could be easily cut off, so he lost his life.

But for the Cultivation Alliance, it is a long-faced thing, and everyone is equally excited. They are right to think so, but they don't think about it. If it were ordinary people, who would dare to carry a knife directly with the cultivation of the Yuanying period? In fact, Yue Qianchou also thought it would take a lot of effort, but the other party didn't know him, so he made a decision in an instant! It's not so easy for a person to make such a decisive decision!

Yan no return stood beside an old man in brocade. He had been staring at the purple clothes beside Yue Qianchou. Suddenly, he asked, "Is the man with the knife Yue Qianchou said in the mouth of the barbarian tiger?"

"Who else can I have besides that scoundrel?" Yan Nogui stared at Yueqian with hatred and said, "Yan Fang really underestimated the enemy. It's so easy to be hindered by someone

"It's not necessarily all two" because of the two waves, it's me. I'm afraid I'm going to see such a boldness. It's the first time I've seen it. No wonder such a famous old man in brocade looked at Yue Qianchou's eyes, showing a sense of appreciation, and asked, "I heard that Yue Qianchou has also defeated Luo Qingtian, the head of Huaxia Daluozong. ?"

"I have checked it, but there is nowhere to check it.

After this guy was expelled from Fuxian Island. He rarely appeared in the world of cultivation. No one knows his whereabouts, or he came out again during this period. Yan said without returning.

"It disappeared for a period of time, but it appeared at this time, and also carried treasures that ordinary people could not have?" The old man in brocade looked at Ziyi and then at Yue Qianchou. He nodded thoughtfully and said, "I'm afraid it's not simple!"

"The murderer is reported!" After collecting the body of his brother in the valley, he pointed to Yue Qianchou and shouted, "The monk in the middle of the disaster. Yan Cheng accepts the challenge, who dares to fight? It is clear that Yue Qianchou went down to fight with him.

Damn it! With so many people watching, you can go down as soon as you ask me to go down. It's so faceless. Dongfang Changao also killed your brother. Why do you only come to me? Am I easy to bully? Yue Qianchou looked down quietly, as if he didn't hear it. In my heart, I was thinking that Fuxian Island should not give up like this. Maybe I have to rent my own gun. I was stupid just now and could make money for free. Why do I have to run down to do sinners?

"A group of shrinking turtles" Yan Cheng was so angry that he scolded wildly, and the more he scolded, the worse it became. The more people listen to it, the more ugly they look. Imagine that so many people are here, and there are many people whose strength is higher than words. Unexpectedly, no one comes out to fight. This face is really big enough. The key is that the opponent's whip is too powerful. Although he won the first two games, even if Dongfang Changao plays now, I'm afraid it's difficult to beat him.

Speaking of which, no sect will run around with heavy treasures like Yue Qianchou. At present, all you can deal with is the treasure in Yue Qianchou's hand, otherwise it is impossible for the other party to wait for the other party to pick out the right treasure, and then the two sides will fight again!

Those who are still scolding are still scolding, and there are still no people who come out to challenge. Time is also passing little by little. If no one fights after an hour, Yan will take the initiative to win if he doesn't return there. Not to mention getting a billion spiritual stones, he can also hit the face of the Chinese cultivation world.

At this time, the face of the Wanmo Palace is the most ugly. Anyway, the leader of the righteous leader Fuxian Island took the lead, but the Wanmo Palace, as the leader of the Modao, did not respond at all. After going back this time, the prestige of the Wanmo Palace in the Demons Road must have plummeted.

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Qiu Wu complains is now a little restless and ready to move, and he is not sure to deal with the strange whip on the stage. If he doesn't play, how will Wanmo Palace face his magic colleagues in the future? His restlessness fell into the eyes of Yan Buli. A trace of bitterness flashed in Yan Buli's expression. He gritted his teeth and said to Yan Cheng below, "The person who just killed your brother is Yue Qianchou."

"A lot of sorrows?" Yan Cheng suddenly poked his finger and shouted, "You shrinking turtle is just a thousand worries?"

Yue Qianchou was slightly stunned, damn it! Who told him? He immediately looked around, looking for suspicious people. He believes that Yan Bui is looking at the victory and will get rich benefits. He will definitely not reveal his name and let Yan Cheng scold him. On the contrary, it is very likely that someone on his side expected to appear, so he leaked his name. His first thought was that he was betrayed by his own people, and as a result, he felt very suspicious of any sect!

Forcing me? The more so, the more I don't go, and Yue Qianchou is a little angry. But Yan Cheng obviously knew something about the name of Yue Qianchou, and said all the unpleasant words. What kind of double-named domestic slaves who did not respect teachers and betrayed one door after another, this challenge has simply become a war, and all factions have also looked at Yue Qianchou. I don't know how long he can endure it? Zi Yi stared at the frosty face below.

Forget one or two sentences. If you put up with it, you don't have to come out in the future. Yue Qianchou finally couldn't listen any more. Tie Qing stepped forward with a face and shouted down, "Dare to shout at me. Do you think you live too long and can't die!"

"Wue Qianchou, if you have the guts, come down and fight!" Yan Cheng poked and shouted.

"Since you are impatient, I will send you downstairs to accompany your two brothers." After Yue Qian's sad tone, he waved his hand, and a blue flying sword flashed out of his sleeve, quickly carrying him into the air. I saw him in the air, with two sleeves waving and flying out continuously. The two sleeves were like storage bags, and I don't know how many flying swords were hidden.

Thousands of flying swords are flying in the air, and the momentum is really amazing. Yue Qianchou's sleeves have been closed. So far, with his current cultivation, it is the limit to control thousands of flying swords at the same time. What's more, the green and fire elements in the body are almost exhausted, and I can't put a few if I want to. I envy professional writer, ah! I went to work and wrote a book. I was so tired that I fell asleep under the air conditioner. When I woke up, I caught a bad cold and felt very uncomfortable. I advise everyone not to blow directly on the air conditioner. In addition, the Internet found that it has written millions of words, which is rare! Congratulations to yourself silently. If you want to know what will happen in the future, please log in to Muscle Fierce, more chapters, support the author, support the genuine reading!