That year, that cicada, that sword

Chapter 589 So What

As soon as Xu Beiyou said this, everyone looked at each other in blank dismay.

Could it be that Mr. Xu is not satisfied with just beating Qi Xianyun, but also challenged many handsome young people present today one by one?
After a moment of silence, Min Chun said: "Mr. Xu's realm is extremely high, and we are far inferior. If Mr. Xu insists on inviting a fight, he may be suspected of bullying."

Xu Beiyou said with a light smile: "Brother Min's words are reasonable, but since Xu has been at the top of the Tianji rankings, there have been many discussions in the public that Xu's reputation is actually hard to live up to, so Xu wants to fight with the lords today. In the last round, it was to block Yoyo's mouth, but also to justify Xu's name."

Zhao Tinghu, who once "given" Xu Beiyou a handful of purple electricity, asked, "I don't know how Mr. Xu wants to compete?"

Xu Beiyou waved his sleeves.

Six long swords of different colors are lined up in front of him, plus Tian Lan and Xuan Ming standing on the ground, there are eight swords in total.

Xu Beiyou said loudly: "Xu has eight swords in total, namely Tianlan, Quexie, Moming, Xuanming, Zidian, Chilian, Baihong, and Huanglong, so I invite the eight of you to join hands and fight Xu once. how?"

Xu Beiyou's voice resounded throughout the Dragon King Stage. As soon as these words came out, everyone finally burst into an uproar.

The expressions of all the young and handsome people were different. Many spectators were shocked beyond measure, while those who watched the battle with special identities sighed in their hearts. This Mr. Xu's momentum to soar into the sky may not be stopped.

What a Mr. Xu.

Xu Beiyou looked around again, and said slowly: "Qi Xianyun, Ling Yun, Min Chun, Zhao Tinghu, Jin Chan, Yan Ruyu, Huo Xichen, Chen Moling, eight people against eight swords, everyone, please."

Huo Xi said with a deep smile: "Since Brother Xu invited you to fight, then Huo will be the first one to fight against his own strength."

Before he could finish speaking, Huo Xichen flew up into the air, flicking his ten fingers, and the sword was shining brilliantly. It was the beam splitting sword he used to kill people in Yuzhou, but it is not what it used to be. In the fairyland, the tangible sword energy turns into sword light, which is between the tangible and the intangible, like waves stacked layer upon layer, sweeping and covering.

Xu Beiyou stretched out his hand and said, "Que Xie, face Huo Xichen."

But Xie's sword moved in response to the sound.

The momentum of the sword is like riding the wind and breaking the waves.

Divide the layers of sword light into two, and approach Huo Xi to sink.

Huo Xichen's face changed slightly, and the sword's posture changed, the sword light that was originally like a tide of a river suddenly subsided, and surrounded him, dim and bright, like clouds and clouds.

At the same time, Huo Xishen also said in a deep voice: "Everyone, please help me!"

Now that Huo Xishen had already started, it was not easy for others to stand still, so Zhao Tinghu chuckled and said "Brother Huo, I'll help you" before flying onto the Dragon King Terrace.

Zhao Tinghu was born in pure martial arts. He took a deep breath, the joints all over his body exploded, the periosteum was like a heavy drum, and the sound was like a war drum.The spine twisted and twisted, and the sound of clicking was endless, like an evil dragon hiding behind Xiao Lie's back and rolling.The blood in his body rushed straight to Xiaohan, and the floating clouds in the sky were blown away.

Zhao Tinghu punched out, from his chest, shoulders, elbows, wrists, to fists, a series of crackling sounds sounded in sequence, the punches pierced through the air, like thunder.

In terms of combat power alone, it is never a lie to say that Wuxiu surpasses many monks.

The momentum of this fist is powerful and the meaning of the fist is exquisite, and it already has the air of a martial arts master.

Xu Beiyou raised his hand for the second time, "Zi Dian."

"Fight against Zhao Tinghu."

Zi Dian's sword flashed away, and he came to Zhao Tinghu in an instant, but instead of confronting the punch head-on, he surrounded Wei and rescued Zhao, like a spirit snake, twisting and turning, piercing directly at the place where Zhao Tinghu must be saved.

Zhao Tinghu had to turn back to defend himself.

At this moment, Jin Chan and Yan Ruyu also entered the arena together.

Jin Chan, who was dressed in a white monk's robe, chanted the Buddha's mantra for a long time, with his palm erected on his chest, his whole body seemed to be "plated" with a layer of dazzling gold, the brilliance was shining, lotuses grew at every step under his feet, and he strode toward Xu Beiyou to wake up. Now, Yan Ruyu, who was dressed in red, used exactly the same method as Qin Mumian. A pair of wings made of blood-colored thunder emerged from behind. When he was gently fanned, his figure moved instantly, and when he came to the top of Xu Beiyou, his five fingers turned into Yuan Tu , Catch it head on.

Xu Beiyou has two fingers.

"Xuan Ming."

"Fight against the golden cicada."

"White Rainbow."

"Fight against Yan Ruyu."

The two swords moved in response.

I saw two rainbows interlaced, one black and one white, and the black rainbow went straight to Jin Chan. Jin Chan pushed forward with both hands, and held Xuan Ming with a pair of golden palms. Her cuffs were broken, and her figure kept sliding backwards. .

Bai Hong blocked Yan Ruyu's grasp for Xu Beiyou, so that the extremely fierce Yuan Tu could not get close to him. Bai Hong was as fierce and proud as her former master, Zhang Xueyao, without concealing her sword spirit, and with her fierce and domineering spirit. The power turned into a long rainbow, soaring into the sky.

Four people made moves, Xu Beiyou also used four swords, and blocked the four young talents with only four swords, while Xu Beiyou himself stood on the spot with his hands behind his back.

Thoughtful, Min Chun suddenly got up, jumped onto the Dragon King Platform, pulled out the long knife at his waist, and simply handed it forward.

There is no matchless sword spirit of fighting bullfights, no strange scene of black clouds overwhelming the city, only the killing intent accumulated in the continuous fighting.

In terms of realm, cultivation and magical powers, Min Chun is not as good as Qi Xianyun, but in terms of the number of kills, Qi Xianyun, a Taoist girl, is probably not as good as a fraction of Min Chun, who was born in the battlefield.

Xu Beiyou stretched out his hand and said calmly, "Chi Lian, face Min Chun."

A ray of red light wrapped in a murderous aura and went straight to Min Chun.

When it comes to killing and cutting, among all the swords Chi Jian is still the heaviest. It slaughtered 3000 people the last time, and in terms of the number of kills, it is probably more than all the young and handsome people present combined.

Half of Min Chun's saber was in the killing momentum. Facing Chi Lian's monstrous flames, his momentum suddenly changed, and it was difficult to do anything.

Chen Moling had been on the sidelines for a long time, but at this moment, he suddenly stepped forward and pulled out the Xiuchun knife from his waist.

The drawing of the knife was silent, only a cold light passed by.

He originally wanted to find an opportune time, preferably at the point where Xu Beiyou's "breathing" took place, when the old energy was exhausted and the new energy was not yet generated, and then he could defeat the enemy with one blow.

It's a pity that after such a long time, he still couldn't wait for Xu Beiyou to run out of energy. On the contrary, he himself was pulled by the energy mechanism and had to take action in advance.

Chen Moling's embroidered spring knife slashed, turning from real to virtual, the blade was half visible, seemingly invisible, this is the virtual knife technique of the Dark Guard House, it has the magic of mustard seeds, it can hurt people invisible, and it can also hurt people invisible.

Xu Beiyou waved his sleeves again, "Inexplicably, let's face Chen Moling."

The inexplicable sword that was transformed into form with the help of the Zhuxian Sword also gathered and scattered invisible, turning into a cloud of misty purple and green air, rushing towards Chen Moling's "Virtual Sword".

For a moment, Chen Moling's saber seemed to be stuck in the mud, unable to advance, unable to retreat, unable to advance or retreat.

Up to this point, the six young handsome men shot one after another, only forcing Xu Beiyou to use the sword six times, but not one of them made Xu Beiyou make the move himself.

At this time, there were only two people left in the field, namely Qi Xianyun standing on the cloud, and Ling Yun hiding in the crowd. These two were considered to be the ones with the highest cultivation level among the eight people. I don't want to beat this Mr. Xu, I just want to not lose so ugly.

Just look at these two now.

Xu Beiyou chuckled lightly and said, "Both of you are masters in charge of teaching Daoist, Jianzong Xu Beiyou, I hope you will give me your advice."

(End of this chapter)