(Anti-theft chapter, replaced at 9:30 in the morning)

Tuoba Xun described quietness, and the white silk tied to his eyes also fluttered gently.

He looked as weak and indifferent as a green bamboo, and the long sword on his waist seemed out of place with him. A person like him looked like he would sit by the elegant window with a tea case in front of him.

Holding the book, he plucked the piano in his spare time, and even the sparrows on the window frame dared not alarm him.

However, it was such a gentle and elegant young man who left all the people and practitioners in the audience speechless.

The Mars in the air were extinguished little by little, but there was a silence under the stone platform.

what happened?

There are so many strange things happening in this mid-level ceremony. How can I say that many things are no longer surprising, but I didn’t expect that there are even more powerful players in the strong. This battle is simply strange.

A practitioner with a lower level rubbed his eyes and thought he had read it wrong, but a higher-level practitioner had a deeper look and an obscure expression.

Everything looked so weird, only Huo Zhan stood on the platform with a pale face. The sword that broke halfway through his hand was shaking brightly in the sunlight, reminding everyone what had just happened. Tuoba Xun described the quiet, white tied to his eyes.

The silk floats gently.

He looked as weak and indifferent as a green bamboo, and the long sword on his waist seemed out of place with him. A person like him looked like he would sit by the elegant window with a tea case in front of him.

Holding the book, he plucked the piano in his spare time, and even the sparrows on the window frame dared not alarm him.

However, it was such a gentle and elegant young man who left all the people and practitioners in the audience speechless.

The Mars in the air were extinguished little by little, but there was a silence under the stone platform.

what happened?

There are so many strange things happening in this mid-level ceremony. How can I say that many things are no longer surprising, but I didn’t expect that there are even more powerful players in the strong. This battle is simply strange.

A practitioner with a lower level rubbed his eyes and thought he had read it wrong, but a higher-level practitioner had a deeper look and an obscure expression.

Everything looked so weird, only Huo Zhan stood on the platform with a pale face. The half-broken sword in his hand was shaking brightly in the sunlight, reminding everyone what had just happened.

Tuoba Xun was still standing outside his five steps, still maintaining the posture of holding the sword with one hand, and staying in the scabbard with the long sword at his waist.

If it weren't for the fire just now, this scene would have looked like a hell.

Tuoba Xun seemed to have not moved a single step, but the sword he faced with was cut off.

Isn't this a hell, what's it?

"Wait, wait, who broke Huo Zhan's sword just now?" Chen Zichu's mouth opened and closed, and his chin was about to fall off.

"Who else?" Du Siqi looked at him like a fool, "You are four years older than me. Isn't this sure that Tuoba Xun cut it?"

That's it, but how did Tuoba Xun cut it?

When did it be cut?

You know, it is not easy to break the opponent's sword by one sword. Li Ji just did it, but Chunyu Ye used a knife, and the two of them had been fighting for the sword before, and the distance was very close.

Tuoba Xun stood outside Huo Zhan’s five steps, as if he had not moved.

Even if it is a fire sword, the sword fire is mainly used to burn the opponent, so it is not possible to cut the opponent's sword from a distance.

Chen Zichu was sweating in his forehead because he suddenly remembered the name of the strongest Fengfa sword that was circulated among the Fengfa Masters.

Invisible Sword.

Wind Blade.

But generally those who can master the wind blade are at least practitioners who are close to the heavenly level. Chen Zichu has never even seen it before.

Tuoba Xun can't even know Fengfa Sword, right?

"This...is this a wind blade?" Chen Zichu asked stutteringly.

"Wind Blade?" Ji Jiashu was shocked when he heard this. He had just seen clearly what was going on. He was not so guessed, but he was still stunned when he heard this name and hesitated, "You mean..."

"Are you talking about the invisible sword?" Ying Baoyue interrupted the two of them and smiled, "Although that is also very powerful, Tuoba Xun just used it."

Li Ji looked at her sideways.

She actually understood?

"But..." Ying Baoyue lowered her head slightly and murmured, "Is the Invisible Sword? Actually, it's very similar..."

Tuoba Xun was still standing outside his five steps, still maintaining the posture of holding the sword with one hand, and staying in the scabbard with the long sword at his waist.

If it weren't for the fire just now, this scene would have looked like a hell.

Tuoba Xun seemed to have not moved a single step, but the sword he faced with was cut off.

Isn't this a hell, what's it?

"Wait, wait, who broke Huo Zhan's sword just now?" Chen Zichu's mouth opened and closed, and his chin was about to fall off.

"Who else?" Du Siqi looked at him like a fool, "You are four years older than me. Isn't this sure that Tuoba Xun cut it?"

That's it, but how did Tuoba Xun cut it?

When did it be cut?

You know, it is not easy to break the opponent's sword by one sword. Li Ji just did it, but Chunyu Ye used a knife, and the two of them had been fighting for the sword before, and the distance was very close.

Tuoba Xun stood outside Huo Zhan’s five steps, as if he had not moved.

Even if it is a fire sword, the sword fire is mainly used to burn the opponent, so it is not possible to cut the opponent's sword from a distance.

Chen Zichu was sweating in his forehead because he suddenly remembered the name of the strongest Fengfa sword that was circulated among the Fengfa Masters.

Invisible Sword.

Wind Blade.

But generally those who can master the wind blade are at least practitioners who are close to the heavenly level. Chen Zichu has never even seen it before.

Tuoba Xun can't even know Fengfa Sword, right?

"This...is this a wind blade?" Chen Zichu asked stutteringly.

"Wind Blade?" Ji Jiashu was shocked when he heard this. He had just seen clearly what was going on. He was not so guessed, but he was still stunned when he heard this name and hesitated, "You mean..."

"Are you talking about the invisible sword?" Ying Baoyue interrupted the two of them and smiled, "Although that is also very powerful, Tuoba Xun just used it."

Li Ji looked at her sideways. Tuoba Xun described quietness, and the white silk tied to his eyes also fluttered gently.

He looked as weak and indifferent as a green bamboo, and the long sword on his waist seemed out of place with him. A person like him looked like he would sit by the elegant window with a tea case in front of him.

Holding the book, he plucked the piano in his spare time, and even the sparrows on the window frame dared not alarm him.

However, it was such a gentle and elegant young man who left all the people and practitioners in the audience speechless.

The Mars in the air were extinguished little by little, but there was a silence under the stone platform.

what happened?

There are so many strange things happening in this mid-level ceremony. How can I say that many things are no longer surprising, but I didn’t expect that there are even more powerful players in the strong. This battle is simply strange.

A practitioner with a lower level rubbed his eyes and thought he had read it wrong, but a higher-level practitioner had a deeper look and an obscure expression.

Everything looked so weird, only Huo Zhan stood on the platform with a pale face. The half-broken sword in his hand was shaking brightly in the sunlight, reminding everyone what had just happened.

Tuoba Xun was still standing outside his five steps, still maintaining the posture of holding the sword with one hand, and staying in the scabbard with the long sword at his waist.

If it weren't for the fire just now, this scene would have looked like a hell.

Tuoba Xun seemed to have not moved a single step, but the sword he faced with was cut off.

Isn't this a hell, what's it?
Chapter completed!