"Qinglianzong is a master of both poetry and sword. He is well-known in the upper world. He established a school of virtue and became famous all over the world. Unexpectedly, there was an unworthy son who coveted other people's treasure." The youth calmly looks at the summer lonely, does not seem to be afraid of each other.

Hearing the words, Xia solitude gave a low sneer and said, "these two words are indeed the teachings left by our ancestors. For our ancestors, Xia solitude is a sincere admiration. However, I am not a good person. I am not destined to be a sage like my grandmaster in this life. I am a bad person, so bad people should do bad things. "

"After saying so much, if you don't give me this sword or not, I'll have to do better."

The boy shook his head and said, "the sword handed down from generation to generation belongs to Mohist school. You can't take it."

"In that case, I'll kill you for the sword!"

Summer lonely cold drink a, feet fierce on the ground heavily a step.

"Boom" a sound, the ground trembles, summer lonely this foot step out, the strength is actually very fierce hegemony. With the support of this foot, Xia lonesome flies to the youth.

This is like a tiger. When he flies in the air, his body rubs against the air and the wind roars. It's really like a tiger going down the mountain, like a green dragon going out to sea.

"Physical training!" Ye Pengfei was surprised.

I didn't expect that Xia lonesome was not only a strong man who surpassed the real immortal, but also a powerful physical cultivation. It was just that he was far from becoming a saint.

Looking at the fury of Xia solitude, the young man's eyes are indifferent, and he can't see any tension.

Just when Xia solitude's body was like a shell, the boy slowly stretched out a pink finger and gently pushed it towards the direction of Xia solitude.

A gentle, Taoist rhyme containing the supreme law burst out from the fingertips of the youth. Just as Xia solitude was about to approach the youth, the Taoist rhyme gently moved his body, which immediately made Xia solitude's center of gravity unstable. His strength of rapid impact also turned a direction, passing by the youth's body and striking against a huge ancient tree behind him.

"Boom, boom..."

A continuous loud noise came, and the huge ancient tree behind the boy was directly broken by Xia solitude.

It may be that Xia solitude's body is too strong, or that he is too fierce and overbearing. The unbalanced Xia solitude is like a bulldozer, where mud and sawdust fly together, directly crashing rows of trees to the ground, and countless leaves fall like raindrops.

"Inner strength, Taiji!"

Ye Pengfei, who is peeping in the distance, is startled. He finds that what he uses is the inner strength from the ordinary world, and also contains the inner strength of this rhyme.

Ye Pengfei's "chaos secret method" can be changed into any attribute, any form at will, and can also be changed into inner strength. However, he thinks that his inner strength is far inferior to that of this young man.

"This young man should also come from the ordinary world. His inner strength contains this supreme law of Tao rhyme, which is much stronger than the common inner strength. I didn't expect that inner strength could be used in this way. How did he do it?"

Just now, when the young man shot, the inner strength contained the supreme law of Tao rhyme, which was very strange. Ye Pengfei had never seen such a use of inner strength. He really had never seen or heard of it.

With the help of one finger, the young man pushed away Xia lonely's rapid attack. It was this that made Ye Pengfei immediately have some insight in his heart. He carefully recorded this feeling in his heart and waited to study it slowly after he went back.

Xia lonesome stumbles up from a pile of broken branches and leaves and stares at the young man. He seems to find that he underestimates the strength of the young man. He can use such a clever way to avoid his attack and hurt himself, which is beyond ordinary people's ability.

"Boy, who on earth are you?" Summer lonely facial expression dignified ask a way.

The youth ignored the loneliness of summer and was silent.

"Good, good!"

Being ignored by a little boy makes Xia lonely very angry.

He roared like a wolf, like a tiger, with a fierce bloodthirsty intention, and his body expanded rapidly with his roar.

Xia solitude's figure was not very tall, but only one meter and seventy-five. This kind of figure is very common in the cultivation world. But with his roar, he was almost three meters tall, and his fingernails were growing at the same time, five inches long between his breath. When his fingernails were rubbing, there was a little spark. It was like steel, cold light, hard and sharp as a razor.

"Boy, once the blood in my body is opened, even if you have exquisite skills, you will die today." Summer lonely voice becomes thick, with endless killing intention, like a tiger who is enraged.

The young man still looked at him indifferently. There was no expression on his face from beginning to end. He shook his head slowly and said, "don't you understand?"

"Understand what?" Xia solitude is in a state of fury. He doesn't understand the meaning of youth magnificence.

Seeing this, he just shook his head, but his figure suddenly disappeared in the same place. And then"Zheng -"

a series of sword sounds suddenly sounded in the air.

The light of the sword flickered, and countless sword Qi appeared in the place where the youth disappeared. Then, the sword Qi gathered together to form a very thin but solid sword Qi.

Then, at the speed Ye Pengfei had never seen before, he cut through the sky, across Xia's huge body and the jungle behind him.

The sword's spirit flashed away, and the next moment the boy had already appeared thousands of meters away.

Fast, too fast!

The body becomes the sword, the person and the sword are in one.

Summer lonely still stay Leng in situ, it seems that there is no reaction.

"We upper bound people can't give full play here. I let you go because you can't be guilty to death. Don't follow me here." Said the boy.

Hearing the voice, Xia lonesome responded and turned to scold: "boy, how dare you..."

But before he finished his words, suddenly a thread of blood burst out from Xia's lonely waist, and the blood splashed, which scared him to reach for the wound on his waist.

Then -

"boom -"

a series of huge noises came.

In the jungle behind the loneliness of summer, the trees broke in an instant, and the roar of tree trunks and branches falling to the ground came constantly. One after another, the earth was shaking.

It's like someone using huge and sharp scissors to cut off all the trees in an instant. In the jungle behind Xia solitude, no matter how big or small the trees are, they all collapse and the fracture is smooth.

"This, this..." Seeing countless fallen trees, Xia solitude was shocked. He quickly reached out to touch his body and found that there was only a small wound on his body. Then he was deeply relieved and congratulated himself.

He now finally knows what the boy meant by "you don't understand yet".

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