Excellent Immortal

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"Why do fellow daoists have to attack so viciously?" Zhang Wuji shouted with a sullen face.The woman in the yellow shirt stood alone, wearing a cloak, and replied flatly: "You should be glad that he is not dead!"

Zhang Wuji couldn't help being at a loss for words. There is no doubt that Yang Kaitai's words were vicious and mean. If one's own skills are not as good as others', it is considered generous for the opponent not to take advantage of the victory to pursue and be aggressive.But if he took someone away and swallowed his anger, not only would he and the others lose face, but the reputation of Zhaxinglou would also be affected.Zhang Wuji's face was uncertain, obviously he still couldn't make up his mind.

Li Weiwei and the others held magic weapons and stared vigilantly at the indifferent woman in yellow, waiting for Zhang Wuji's order.Although the woman in the yellow shirt's sword is terrifying, but in the end there is only one person, so I don't believe that she can defeat seven with one, and there are four Nascent Soul stage masters on her side, the worst thing is to use the star formation method. The guy in the god stage also had to drink his hatred on the spot.

Zhang Wuji mused for a while, then waved his hands and said, "Everyone back down!"

Everyone couldn't help being stunned, Li Weiwei said unwillingly: "Master, why don't we just let her go like this!"

Before Li Weiwei finished speaking, Zhang Wuji glared at him. He put away the magic weapon and retreated to the back. Seeing this, the others had no choice but to retreat. One of them took the fainted sheep from Zhang Wuji's hands. Kai Tai.Zhang Wuji's face returned to a gentle and humble look, and he said neither humble nor overbearing: "It's my junior brother who made a mistake first, and the injury was caused by fellow daoists because his own skills are not as good as others. No wonder fellow daoists. The first one is not enough. Zhang's mastery of swordsmanship against fellow daoists I admire it very much, I want to learn a thing or two, and I ask fellow Taoists to give me some advice!"

Zhang Wuji's meaning is obvious, although we were the ones who made mistakes first, but you hurt someone, we can't bear it, and we want to get our place back.

The woman in the yellow shirt ignored Zhang Wuji and didn't even bother to move. Although the man looked gentle and courteous on the surface, there was something strange hidden in his gentle eyes. The woman in the shirt still noticed it, because she had seen this kind of strangeness in the eyes of her disciple.So she was extremely displeased with Zhang Wuji, even more disliked than that Yang Kaitai.

Zhang Wuji saw that the woman in the yellow shirt ignored him at all, his complexion gradually became ugly, and his aura slowly rose. Naturally, his strength in the late Yuanying stage should not be underestimated, Li Weiwei and others consciously withdrew for a few miles.The long sword on Chu Junchuo's back buzzed and trembled, as if it was about to break out of its sheath.Zhang Wuji didn't dare to hold it up, he had an extra thick-backed long sword in his hand, the same fifth-grade sword weapon, he clasped his fists without losing grace and said, "Friend Daoist, please enlighten me!"

Clang~

There was a cold and killing sword cry, as if a pool of autumn water had been drawn out, and the terrifying sword intent rippled away in an instant.Zhang Wuji only felt an invisible pressure rushing towards his face. At this moment, he finally realized how Yang Kaitai felt when he faced the woman in yellow shirt's sure-killing sword head-on, but the terrible pressure was only a feint. Then it dissipated, and the long sword slashed straight into the void.

Zhang Wuji couldn't help being taken aback, the opponent's sword was not aimed at him, it was at a time when Li Weiwei and others were also puzzled.A brilliant sword light pierced the clouds from high above the sky, as swift as a thunderbolt, as sharp as a swimming dragon, it turned out to be a silver-white long sword not inferior to Chu Junchuo in terms of momentum.The two equally terrifying sword intents locked on each other from a distance, as if they were born rivals.Chu Qunchuo's sword intent was a little out of this world, but the silver white long sword's sword intent was more cold and cruel.

roar~

The silver-white long sword turned into a snow-white chilong during the process of piercing through the air, and it swooped down with its fangs and claws. A pair of sharp fierce eyes could pierce a person's heart, and the terrifying sword intent split the space.And Chu Junchuo's crystal clear long sword looked much inferior, the sword was still the same sword, it didn't turn dragon into tiger, but its momentum was not weak at all.

Huh!

The crystal long sword suddenly accelerated and turned into a little bit of cold star. No matter how sharp or delicate the sword intent was, it could not compare to the highly compressed sword intent, and no matter how hard the boulder was, it could be pierced by a chisel.

Undoubtedly, Han Xing pierced through the head of the silver-white chilong, and all the phantoms disappeared in the blink of an eye. The two long swords collided several times in a row and then flew back with a roar.A white-clothed man stepped on the clouds, and gently landed on the silver-white sword body with his hands behind his back. The crystal long sword returned to the scabbard with a clang, and the woman in the yellow shirt never looked up.With his hands behind his back, the man in white stood calmly on the sword, as steady as a mountain. His face was cold and stiff, and his eyes showed no emotion. He was a typical man with a paralyzed face, but he was extremely handsome, with sharp edges and corners, and his eyes were tight. Shuangchun forms a very characterful arc.Li Weiwei looked a little absent-minded, this kind of ruthless look is undoubtedly very lethal to young girls.It's a pity that the ruthless brother in white didn't look at her. His sharp eyes were always on the woman in the yellow shirt, which shocked Li Weiwei again. She couldn't help but look at the woman in the yellow shirt with a trace of disgust and jealousy.

At this moment, the long sword on the back of the woman in yellow and the long sword under the feet of Brother Lengruo buzzed loudly at the same time, and a handsome man also dressed in white galloped towards him with a flying sword on his feet, as if he was unsheathed Long sword, that soaring sword intent is very arrogant, like a nouveau riche who is wearing a thumb-thick gold necklace and gold ring, and is afraid that others will not know that he is like a lightning bolt.

This handsome man arrived nearby in the blink of an eye. He was handsome, with red teeth and white teeth, and he was as radiant as a yushu facing the wind. His handsome face was equally cruel, but his cruelty was far worse than that of the cruel brother who came first. , people are cruel from the heart, but his cruelty is only superficial.

When Li Weiwei saw this man, her eyes lit up, and she called out, "Senior Brother Feng!"

That white-clothed man was actually Feng Duo, Feng Duo nodded and smiled at Li Weiwei, his eyes fixed on the yellow-clothed woman, and there was a flash of hot excitement in his eyes.The woman in the yellow shirt actually raised her head slightly, but she didn't look straight in the face, and the momentum on her body suddenly weakened.Brother Leng Ku couldn't help frowning, couldn't help but glanced at Feng Duo, and took his eyes back very flatly.Feng Duo looked back coldly, his pupils could not help shrinking, and the soaring sword on his body retracted with interest.

"Long Ruo, don't you want to compare swords with me? Kill him first!" the woman in the yellow shirt said calmly, still not raising her head.Feng Duo's complexion changed, and with a turn of the long sword, Li Weiwei retreated in a flash of lightning. Li Weiwei couldn't help being stunned, a look of contempt flashed in his eyes!