Peeping carefully, the body is strong and heavy, seemingly clumsy, but in fact it hides sharpness. What is especially terrifying is that pair of feet, wearing a pair of shoes forged from black cone divine iron, which can instantly crush a fairy.

"This is the Quenjin Gate. It originated in ancient times. It is famous for its toughness and defense. The people under the gate are very difficult to deal with." Seeing Xiaoyu's appearance, Saihua secretly told the origin of this gate through voice transmission.

Hearing this, Xiaoyu frowned. The golden three swords are quick and accurate, and the mind, eyes and hands are connected to create an artistic conception. The confrontation between attack and defense, spear and shield, which one is stronger and which one is weaker, can only be known after fighting.

"Big brother, don't come here, how can I be your opponent, surrender, this fat man surrenders." Seeing the freshman approaching slowly, Jin San was terrified, begging for mercy repeatedly, and his wretched temperament reached the extreme.

Seeing Jin San's appearance, the corners of the mouths of all the immortals watching the battle trembled, with helplessness on their faces. This character is indeed powerful, but his temperament is too rogue and thick-faced.

The freshman scratched his head, and said in a loud voice: "You can't surrender!"

"Why not?" Jin San screamed, flying flowers in his hands were dotted with brilliance, flirting with purple and blue, like a dream.

"If you can't, you can't. My father said no." Although the freshman's strength is strong, his head is not very good. It's not a problem of thinking, but he can't turn.

"If that's the case, then..." Jin San backed away until he was ready for a strike. After the preparation was completed, the heavy sword intent danced into a spirit, and the long belts fell down and cut, so fast that they were invisible and extremely difficult to understand.

A sneak attack of the sword was done with all its strength, and it almost slashed a million times. The trajectory line covered the front of the virtual fairy, and there was no mistake in the body.

The freshman didn't fight back, and let the sword light cut the body, clanging sound, but the impact didn't even break the skin, the body trembled like an iron tower and divine pillar, and the Jin San sword light was smashed and scattered in an instant, his eyes were full of murderous intent, and he looked up. Stepping forward with one foot, the pointed cone forms a flowing cloud of energy, pushing the mountain and cracking the ground, and the hands are handed over together. Under the Sky Crashing Hammer, the spiral law rotates and flows, roaring loudly.

The three sides of the gold are gloomy, and the flying sword slashes again, the eyes are connected with each other, the jing light blooms, and the bright colors come back.

"Pfft!" The moment the two sideways collided, Jin San was kicked back and spurted out a mouthful of blood, the golden core was shaking and trembling, the muscles and skins of his body were hard to control, and he was almost killed by the shock.

On the other hand, the freshman took two steps back, thousands of sword intents cut and hit the body, only made some noises, and there were no other injuries. The two sides decided to judge.

If you gain power, you will not forgive anyone, and you will hurt Jin San with one blow. This virtual fairy will come again, and he will fall down with every inch of strength, separating time and space, cutting off vitality, and the hammer will fall, compressing and rotating this world, lifting the sky, invincible and invincible.

"Point!" At this moment, preserving strength is courting death, Jin San no longer hides his clumsiness, the flying sword overlaps the trajectory of the dharma body, the pupils of his eyes expand and contract thousands of times, the dragon and phoenix dance, and thousands of sword shadows return to the body, becoming a sword, piercing the plane.

"Ah!" The sword pierced through the murderous intent, and the quick-flying bullet turned into the moon, cutting open Dayi's body, dripping pieces of bright red, and the heart-piercing pain made this Xuxian even more frantic, when his muscles turned and tangled The law is not stopping, obliterating the sword and mirror wantonly, and when you make a move with all your strength, the coercion everywhere is extremely strong.

Jin San draws his sword and continues, without sadness or joy, forgetting the sorrows of life and death, and fighting against the generation inside and outside the body of this respect. In the world, each statue has its own way, blessed by the heavens, and is unparalleled in tyranny.

The spear and the shield are in real opposition here, Jin San's face is pale, the flying sword has danced into a phantom of reincarnation, and every breath has a million shots, burning the surrounding aura with heat, never stopping, trying to prevent him from marrying a beautiful woman Son, unless you die.

The freshman Dharma body clattered and exploded non-stop, and each breath had to withstand at least 300 million gold cuts. While fighting back and roaring, every inch of strength passed by, the original source rolled violently, evolved into a vision of the gods, Dongsheng flew, and ran back and forth .

The headmaster of the Quenjinmen saw the danger in his eyes, his face was gloomy, and his hands were gradually clenched like cattail leaves, ready to rescue the freshman with a thunderous blow at any time. Between gains and losses, he looked at Xiaoyu with both eyes, recalling Qingyu's distressed appearance before, but he couldn't deal with it calmly.

"Husband! It's amazing, the human race's cultivation of Taoism and civilization is beyond the reach of other races!" Meng Xuan watched for a long time, sighed and spoke, and finally knew why her father always lamented that the strong people of the human race came out in large numbers and restrained the mother-in-law race from going out. In terms of the strength of these two characters Ruuo is whirling, the younger generation can't match at all.

"The heavens are vast, and the human race occupies all the blessed lands and enjoys the blessings of the heavens. It is not surprising that they have such strength." Xiaoyu spoke lightly, releasing his will, and was ready to fight the headmaster of Quenjinmen. As long as the other party dared to act recklessly, he would die!

"Injured again, Jin Sanyuan's body was stained with blood, his will became more and more solidified, his eyes turned, and he scanned every part of Dayi's body a million times, and the sword light in his hand kept cutting, falling densely for two hours. Cut several places of the freshman, while the blood dripped, grasping the moment of reversal, that point of sword intent dawned, colorless and inaction, piercing through the fog, breaking through the solid defense, and slashing the chest and abdomen of the freshman.

"Stop! Our side surrenders." Cui Jin patriarch stood up, and with a voice, he grasped forward with his hands, pinched the freshman back into the congregation, and began to heal the wounded.

Xiaoyu stood up, his Dharma light flickered, and he said coldly: "You say that surrender is surrender, you are too disrespectful to me, "

Resisting the anger of losing face, knowing that the front-end headmaster had shown mercy and did not stop him from rescuing his subordinates, he gritted his teeth for a moment, took off the ring on his finger, and threw it to Xiaoyu.

"This is satisfactory."

"It seems that you know the rules very well! You know how to save your life by giving up your money." He caught the ring, put it into the space without looking at it, and then spoke lightly.

Defeating the freshman with difficulty, Jin San took out the elixir and took it, looking at the enchanting front, this time he must fulfill the promise and marry her, there is no human being to stop him, people block killing, and immortals block immortals.

Listening to Han Yan looking at Jin San's appearance, her eyes flickered inexplicably bright, and her face behind the veil flashed with relief. Now, this woman is finally moved by the fat man's persistence, recalling her life-saving love and the reason for her entanglement, Now that he meets the evildoers of the heavens with a sword, that cold heart has a little warmth.

The family used her, abandoned her, and even used her as a commodity to trade in exchange for benefits. That heart has long since died, and Jin San is like the fire, making the ashes burn again.

"Who else?" After a short break, Jin San glanced around.

After defeating two monsters in a row, no one in the arena despises Jin San anymore. Not only is his backing strong, but his strength is also so terrifying, it is best not to die if you are not sure.

After a moment of indifference, another evildoer moves out. Jin San is strong, but he is injured. Xiaoyu once said that he would not help him. As long as he can kill this fat man, he will not only show his prestige, but also achieve invincible Dao Xin , marrying a woman is only secondary.

"I am Lingao in Shuntianmen." Dressed in brocade robes, with a slender body and a peach-blossom face, she held an immortal artifact in her hand, a three-foot-three-inch long sword, thick and heavy, with a flickering cold light, pointing directly at Jin San.

"This imaginary fairy is the only one in the Shuntian sect. He is a gentleman with swords and martial arts. He has both offensive and defensive skills. He is rare to meet an opponent. He is also well-known in the world. He is called a gentleman of Xianjian." Sai Hua spoke slowly again, He knows a lot about foreign matters.

"Gentleman of Immortal Sword!" Xiao Yu shook his head, this appearance is eighty percent like a woman, there is no such thing as a gentleman, but I don't know how the way of sword compares to Jin San.

The two sides are both supreme swordsmen, but they practice differently. Jin San goes to the front, only practicing sharp hands and eyes, while Ling Ao is mainly indifferent to the gentleman, pursuing benevolence, morality and justice all his life, imitating the gentleman who draws the sword happily, without restraint, Nor is it subject to the balance of good and evil.

"Draw your sword! You are an opponent worthy of respect, don't do such useless tricks as despicable sneak attacks again." Ling Ao watched Jin San want to speak lewdly again, and took advantage of the loopholes to sneak attack, extremely indifferent, he had no desires, no demands, and no worldly fireworks. Look, Jin San was speechless,

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