Supreme Sword King

Chapter 65: Prestige

"Li Xian can't kill Mo Yunzi, it's just Li Xian's shit luck! I heard that Mo Yunzi is on the tenth floor of the Yuan Swallowing Realm, and there are seven monsters. If Mo Yunzi was not seriously injured, Li Xian It is impossible to kill him! In fact, the credit is Mu Ling's, but Mu Ling died, and the credit fell into Li Xian's hands! If I had known this, I would have followed!"

The following disciples talked a lot!

"Quiet me!" Suddenly, a rough voice overwhelmed everyone's discussion, it was Fang Jianshan.

Fang Jianshan stood at the top, stared at Li Xian coldly, and shouted: "Li Xian, although the Lingfeng team died against Mu Ling, our Lingfeng team is still there, and you and Mu Ling are our Lingfeng team All the credit must be distributed equally, Mo Yunzi's body, property, and Mu Ling's Qingying sword and property, all of them should be handed over to me! These things need to be distributed equally!"

The cold voice resounded on the mountain peak!

"What?" Both Li Xian and Ni Yi showed anger on their faces.

"Yes, what Fang Jianshan said is right." At this time another young man in black stood up and said coldly: "Before our 'Spiritual Wind Team' came out, we agreed to divide them equally. Whoever hunts down monsters, or beheads demons and heretics, needs to be handed over to me, and then I will hand them over to the sect in exchange for the contribution points of the sect, and then divide the contribution points of the sect equally! Li Xian, although Mo Yunzi is you Killed, but first of all, you are a member of the 'Spiritual Wind Team', you must hand it over after killing the evil heretics!"

"That's right! Mo Yunzi should be handed over, and Mo Yunzi's contribution points will be divided equally! Besides, the fact that Mo Yunzi was able to be killed is all due to Mu Ling's sacrifice to kill the devil. He has the most credit. Li Xian, don't you Maybe they want to seize Mu Ling's achievements and relics alone! This is immoral!" Another person came out and shouted!

"Hahaha……"

Li Xian suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed, his voice was full of anger. After a while, he lowered his head and stared at Fang Jianshan coldly, and said: "Once Mu Ling dies, this Lingfeng team will naturally exist in name only. Say. Moreover, I don’t think you have any qualifications to share my credit equally. After I got the Qingying Sword, I risked my life and fought with Mo Yunzi for [-] rounds before killing him. If If any of you feel dissatisfied, you can come forward to trouble me, if I lose, I can give you Qingying Sword, Mo Yunzi's body, and Mu Ling's interspatial ring!"

Fang Jianshan snorted, his face was ugly, "Now Qingying sword is in your hands, none of us are your opponents. But what you said is not entirely credible. You said that you fought against Mo Yunzi Three hundred rounds, but there is evidence, maybe Mo Yunzi was already in a coma after fighting Mu Ling, you just killed him casually! Disciples of the Lingfeng team, give me Li Xian Take it!"

"Exactly! The ghost knows if you're lying, no matter what, you must leave Qingyingjian and Moyunzi's corpses behind today!"

"Everyone surrounds him, I don't believe it, 200 of us can't beat an outer disciple on the eighth floor of the Yuan Swallowing Realm!"

"Be careful, this Li Xian has two earth-level treasures, let's fight later, don't be killed by him and you don't know how to die!"

"Huh! We are from the same sect, and we are inner disciples. Li Xian dare not kill me. If he kills me, he will be punished by the sect rules. If an outer disciple kills an inner disciple, he may be closed for 20 years. Years is equivalent to ruining the hope of a lifetime! Li Xian is such a promising person, he dare not!"

The two hundred disciples wanted Li Xian to surround them, holding weapons in their hands, looking fierce!

Li Xian's eyes were cold, and he didn't say any more, his heart moved, three feet of water flowed, and the Feihong sword appeared in his hand, "I will not kill you, but it is okay to hurt your muscles and bones, and it doesn't violate the door." regulation!"

With a flick of the sword in his hand, the blade pierced a disciple's chest.That disciple was the one who yelled the loudest before.On the ninth floor of the Yuan Swallowing Realm, the cultivation base is relatively high among the crowd!

The disciple was startled, the long sword in his hand was about to block it, but the trajectory of the Feihong sword changed, trying to cut off the disciple's hand at an extremely slow speed.

The disciple withdrew his hand, but Li Xian's sword had already wiped a scar on his wrist.

"Ah!" The disciple covered his right hand, broke out in cold sweat, gritted his teeth, looked at Li Xian with resentment in his eyes, and showed fear at the same time, "Li Xian, you dare to cut my tendons!"

When everyone saw that the disciple was injured, they immediately backed away, dumbfounded!

"Wow! Li Xian actually used a human-level high-grade sword to pick out Lu Le's Tesuji with one move! Lu Le is a master of the ninth floor of the Yuan Tunning Realm whose name can be compared to the tenth floor of the Yuan Tunning Realm! I didn't expect that today, I would let a The people on the eighth floor of the Yuan Swallowing Realm lost in one move!"

"That's right! Just using a human-level high-level sword is so powerful, if he uses the Qingying Sword, how terrifying will it be?"

"Today we are unlucky! To trouble Li Xian is to ask for shame, let's leave it alone!" Some talked and began to flinch!

"To be honest, if I encountered such a situation, I would not hand over Mu Ling and Mo Yunzi!"

Everyone stared at Li Xian with strange eyes, and retreated one after another.

Li Xian held the Feihong sword in his hand, and stared at Fang Jianshan.

Seeing the cold sweat on the top of the mountain, and being stared at by Li Xian's sword-like eyes, he felt ### panic and thought: "How is this possible? How is this possible? Then Lu Le is on the same level as himself A master with equal strength, Li Xian picked out the tendon of his right hand with a sword. It is impossible to say that Lu Le was careless, only Li Xian is very strong, can it be justified!"

Li Xian walked towards Fang Jianshan step by step.

"You...what are you going to do?" Fang Jianshan's face was ugly, showing fear, and he asked tremblingly.

"What do you mean?"

After Li Xian finished speaking, he struck out with a sword.

A sword is as fast as electricity, drawing an extremely beautiful arc!This arc is extremely weird, very round, so round that there is no flaw, smooth, smooth to the extreme!

This move was ordinary, but it gave Fang Jianshan a feeling of being in the fog, unable to see through, and very dangerous!

Fang Jianshan wanted to retreat, but the sword suddenly turned into a giant sword with a length of hundreds of feet, pressing on top of his head, no matter how he retreated, he would be cut by the giant sword.

This sword is unusual!

"you dare!"

Fang Jianshan roared, and a huge sword appeared in his hand ###, and he slashed at Li Xian's Feihong sword.

clang!

At the moment when the two swords came into contact, Fang Jianshan's face changed drastically. He felt that Li Xian's sword had changed into a big river eight feet wide, and he himself stood directly in front of the river, trying to intercept the rolling water. river water.