Chapter 42

Accompanied by Confucian Sword Immortal and Dumb Uncle, Xiao Luo came to Tongtian Pavilion.

The crowded crowd immediately flashed a path, and all kinds of discussions were overwhelming:
"Come on, come on!"

"The challenger turned out to be him, the young man who defeated the eldest son of the Duan family in the Hundred Blossoms Competition last year."

"Did you see the green-clothed scribe behind him? That's Confucian Sword Immortal!"

"He's really handsome. Wouldn't it be a pity if he was injured and disfigured?"

"What's the use of being handsome, Jianghu, relying on the strength of the fist!"

Xie Xuan shook his head with a smile, while Uncle Dumb was nervously patrolling the surroundings, such a good opportunity to assassinate, no one in the blood list would let it go.

"Don't worry, Dumb Uncle, the Xueyun City disciples and the people who weaved the net have already cleaned up this place. Besides, Sikong Chengfeng and those elders are here, so this place is very safe."

Xiao Luo pulled the dumb uncle's hand to make him relax.

Sure enough, Sikong Chengfeng and Yin Qingxia were both in His Excellency Tongtian, and there were seven or eight people who exuded the aura of a strong man, who should be the elders of Xueyun City.

Xie Xuan walked up to them: "Surprise everyone, Xie is terrified."

Yin Qingxia curled her lips: "Confucian Sword Immortal, you are deliberately trying to save our Xueyun City's face."

"What do you mean by Fairy Yin?"

"No matter what the result is, if your apprentice asks Li Hanyi the sword based on his age, he will win."

Sikong Chengfeng coughed lightly: "The face of Xueyun City is in the hands of all the elders who guard the pavilion, so don't miss it."

"Huh! Huangkou kid, An dare to be rude."

A big man with bushy eyebrows and eyes yelled angrily. He was missing an arm, but he couldn't hide the fiery energy around him.

Xie Xuan clasped his fists together: "Congratulations to Brother Lei for returning to the Xiaoyaotian Realm. When this little apprentice enters the pavilion, I hope Brother Lei will be merciful."

"Go back if you're afraid of death, Lei Yunhe will strike, and never show mercy."

The one-armed man is Lei Yunhe, one of the four heroes of Leimen, and also a relative of Li Hanyi and Lei Wujie, and he loves his siblings very much.

In the past, Lei Hong, a brother from the same school, fell in love with Li Hanyi, and Li Hanyi and Zhao Yuzhen, the head teacher of Mount Qingcheng, cherished each other.

Lei Yunhe was dissatisfied and went to Mount Qingcheng alone.

One finger broke through the way up the mountain, and the second finger overturned the Qiankun Palace. Unfortunately, the third finger hit the bewitched Zhao Yuzhen, and his arm was cut off.

From then on, he fell back to the realm of freedom, lived in seclusion in Xueyun City, and became an elder guarding the pavilion.

After these years of painstaking practice, not only did he return to the realm of Xiaoyaotian, but his fingering skills were further improved, reaching the realm of "Nine Heavens Shocking Thunder Shakes the Universe, One Finger Piercing [-] Li".

Lei Yunhe has an arrogant personality, if he says he won't hold back, he will definitely not hold back.

Sikong Chengfeng was determined: "Fairy Yin, Elder Lei, please join the cabinet."

Yin Qingxia replaced her apprentice on the thirteenth floor, and Lei Yunhe guarded the fifteenth floor.

Sikong Qianruo was the guardian of the fourteenth floor. She didn't dare to look at Xiao Luo, let alone the crowds of people on your side, and ran into the pavilion a long time ago.

At this moment, the bell struck nine times leisurely, and it was time to apply.

Xiao Luo raised his head and glanced at this towering attic. His legend will start from here.

Climbing tall buildings in white clothes, young people enter the rivers and lakes.

Break into the pavilion!

On the first floor, the guard of the pavilion is a third-rank martial artist, Xiao Luo punches and passes.

On the second floor, the guard of the pavilion is a second-rank martial artist, Xiao Luo punches and passes.

On the third floor, the guard of the pavilion is a first-rank martial artist, Xiao Luo punches and passes.

On the fourth floor, the guardian of the pavilion, Vajra Mortal Realm, holds a full moon scimitar, Xiao Luo punches, and the knife flies.

On the fifth floor, the guardian of the pavilion, Vajra Ordinary Realm, uses the floating palm technique, Xiao Luo punches, and the palm cracks.

On the sixth floor, the guardian of the pavilion, Vajra Mortal Realm, used Shaolin Temple's cassock to subdue demons, and Xiao Luo used the Spring Rain Sword to break it with one move.

On the seventh floor, the guard of the pavilion is in a comfortable environment, using the Flame Saber, Xiao Luo uses the second level of Zhishui swordsmanship to break it.

On the eighth floor, the keeper of the pavilion is in a comfortable environment, using 64 ways of wind and rain swordsmanship, Xiao Luo let him use two moves to break it.

On the ninth floor, the guardian of the pavilion is in a comfortable environment, so that the Lingnan Mei family's Golden Snake Kungfu summoned a giant mang to help, and was nailed to death seven inches by the Chunyu sword.

On the tenth floor, the guardian of the pavilion is in a comfortable environment. Jianzhong's personal disciple, the iron swordsmanship is unparalleled, and Xiao Luo cut off his sword with his strength.

No. 11 floor, the guardian of the pavilion, the elder of Xiaoyaotianjing, the elder of Xueyun City, who has been immersed in the Zixia magic of Huashan School for 60 years, is as soft as clouds, unstoppable.

Xiao Luo shocked Hunyuan's palm with a stone, breaking the kung fu with one palm.

No. 12th floor, the guardian of the pavilion, Xiaoyao Tianjing, the elder of Xueyun City, the former young master of the boxing sect, was hunted down by the enemy and entered Xueyun City.

Integrating the essence of Taiji and Xingyi, self-created Wentianquan, a combination of boxing, has reached the realm of perfection.

Xiao Luo used the Hunyuan Palm again, fighting for supremacy with his fists and palms. Wentian Fist lost three moves, and the defender vomited blood and retreated.

On the 13th floor, Yin Qingxia, the keeper of the pavilion, is in the happy world.

Yin Qingxia is the daughter of a gambling king. When she was ten years old, her father lost to Nanjue Lian Rulie in Qingzhou's Xiaoyao City, and her wealth was wiped out for decades.

The next day, Yin Luoxia sat at the gambling table at the Qianjin Terrace, won three rounds in a row, and regained the title of gambling king.

Not only is her gambling skill amazing, but she is also a natural martial artist. She was taught by an old nun since she was a child, and she practiced Liufeng Palm.

When the palm is extended, it is like the flowing wind returning to the snow, the left and right palms can transform the different internal forces of yin and yang.

The right palm is masculine, and Yin Qingxia once used this palm to cut off the surging river and save thousands of victims.

The left palm is soft, and once made Chen Guanhai, who is known as the world's number one bandit leader, confess his crimes by crying bitterly for three days and three nights.

Xiao Luo stood in front of her.

"Fairy Yin, this junior asks for advice."

Yin Qingxia is over [-] years old, but she is still very beautiful, as beautiful as a gorgeous cloud, and like a blooming peach blossom.

If we say that Li Hanyi is the snowy girl, he is cold and pure.

Yin Qingxia is like the peach blossoms, shining brightly.

Her fiery eyes looked Xiao Luo from the beginning to the end: "It is better than my apprentice who failed, but what gave you the courage to challenge the master?"

"I have a two-year agreement with Xueyun Sword Immortal. To challenge her is to ask the sword and prove the way."

"Although it is not an honor to bully the juniors, I will not let the water go. If the apprentices taught by Confucian Sword Immortal and Li Hanyi are beaten, it is because they did not teach well."

Xiao Luo laughed, Fairy Yin couldn't beat the two masters, and wanted to find a place on him.

"The junior loses because he is incompetent, please let the fairy give me a trick."

When the Chunyu sword comes out, the sword will come naturally.

"Liufeng Palm has a total of six moves, if I can't defeat you within six moves, Yin Qingxia would like to be equal to you!"

This sentence means that if she loses, she is willing to be the junior of Xie Xuan and Li Hanyi.

With such a strong desire to compete, Xiao Luo didn't know how to answer.

"The first move, Qi Zhilan, look after it."

In the attic, a violent aura suddenly gushed out, and the aura continued to climb, gradually forming a mountain barrier in front of Yin Qingxia.

The haze of qi is Liufeng Palm's front move, which not only defends itself, but also prepares for the attack below.

Xiao Luo drew out his sword: "Standing Water Sword Art · Yuhuo vs. Mianmian."

Attack is the best defense.

Xiao Luo stabbed eighteen swords in a row, the sword energy was vertical and horizontal, and a net of sword light was formed in the pavilion.

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  The criticism in the past two days has been much gentler, hahaha, I'm not that glassy, ​​as long as I don't attack personally, it's fine.

  


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