Chapter 811 Where is your Mr. Xu? I have something to do with him.
Seven greedy gazes came.
Xiao Wanfeng didn't meet Ai when he turned the corner, and was so frightened that his face turned green.
"this……"
Beside the spiritual light in front of them, a small group of seven people seemed to be united. When they faced him, a fledgling little lamb, their eyes began to glow green.
"Sure enough, someone is here." Someone among the seven people laughed.
"What kind of cultivation? I can't even see through it..." Some people are also confused.
"This guy looks familiar. Isn't he Xiao Wanfeng, the tea-server on the first floor in the sky? Is he acting alone?"
"Oh, yes, it was teleported randomly, and this guy hit the door directly."
"Hahaha, there is a road to heaven and you don't take it, how sad!"
Among the seven-person team, there was obviously someone from Dongtian King City who recognized Xiao Wanfeng's identity.
After all, Mr. Xu is too ostentatious.
Xiao Wanfeng, who followed Xu Shao all the time, and who happened to win the Tianluo Battle championship, could be regarded as a "funny" man of the hour.
There were people from the Five Domains in the team. They didn't know Xiao Wanfeng's identity and couldn't sense his cultivation. At first, he looked a little solemn.
But once their companions explained, everyone felt relaxed instantly.
"mortal?"
"Innate Sword Intent broke out in the Tianluo War, but he had no cultivation at all and couldn't take action. He was just a servant with the same decorations?"
"How can such a thing enter the Yunlun Mountains? It's a waste of trial quota!"
Among the seven-person gang, the one who seems to be the leader is the young man Tong Zhong who first proposed the alliance. He is from the Southern Region and does not know Xiao Wanfeng at first, but after being introduced by his companions, he already understands the situation.
"Little guy, come here and show me your trial jade pendant." Tong Zhong smiled and waved forward, with a sarcastic look on his face.
Xiao Wanfeng's steps became stiff and he said in a daze: "I, I don't have points..."
"Tell you to come here!" Tong Zhong glared angrily. Under the half-step master's pressure, there was a faint scorching atmosphere between heaven and earth.
He has already touched the threshold of the Grandmaster Celestial Realm. The reason why he did not break through was for the trial in the royal city.
Among his Xiantian peers, he usually has few rivals.
The man serving tea and water in front of him didn't even have half of his cultivation level. He only had an innate sword intention that he couldn't use. What should he fear?
Xiao Wanfeng didn't look down upon the momentum, at least he didn't have any trouble in his heart.
No matter how powerful he was, he had experienced it before. The guy in front of him was not even comparable to Mr. Xu, so it was naturally impossible for him to lose his sense of proportion.
But even though he was calm, he could only show submissiveness on his face and hesitant words.
"I really don't have any points. Big brothers, you all know that I'm a mortal. I just followed Mr. Xu to fish in troubled waters. Now I'm randomly teleported away. I don't even dare to move. How can I have points?" Xiao pretended to be crazy and stupid.
Wanfeng's specialty.
"Come here!" Tong Zhong shouted and wanted to take action.
Xiao Wanfeng hurriedly pulled out his legs, walked over cautiously, handed over the jade pendant, and said in a good voice: "Brothers, look, if you really want to increase your points, you don't need to come to me, but if you want to crush my jade pendant,
If you send me off to the stage, I...have nothing to say!"
His attitude was sincere and he quickly handed the trial jade pendant to Tong Zhong.
Tong Zhong pinched it and saw that the points displayed on it were indeed zero, and now he looked ugly.
I thought I had met a little lamb and could get a taste of the beginning.
I never thought that this lamb was so small that there was not even enough meat to fit between the teeth!
"What should I say?" Tong Zhong turned and looked at his companions.
"Crush it into pieces. What's the point of keeping this kind of guy?" Someone shrugged indifferently.
However, some people from the royal city expressed different opinions: "You don't know, but this guy is following Mr. Xu, who is a descendant of the Semi-Saint."
This time several people in the team were surprised.
Semi-Saint Successor?
This status is not easy to offend.
Hesitation flashed across Tong Zhong's face, but he quickly made a decision and smiled sadly: "Isn't it just for the chance that you are here?"
"If you enter this trial space, you have to worry about the identity of the semi-saint successor, and you have to be timid about fighting between generations. How can you ride the wind and waves and overcome thorns in the future?" He asked back, and everyone was confused.
Asked.
really.
After entering the trial space, there is no identity or position to speak of.
Everyone is fighting among equals, and it is impossible to provoke a big figure from the semi-saint force.
Those old monsters will not show shame and take action just because of the trials and fights of their juniors.
What's more, the person they want to kill is not Xu Shao, the descendant of the semi-saint, but an insignificant servant behind Xu Shao, Xiao Wanfeng.
"How?" Tong Zhong asked again.
"You can kill!"
"Yes, why should monks like us be timid? We should be like the Eighth Sword Immortal, looking down on the world!"
"Behead him. This kind of trash can't get any points even if he stays in the Yunlun Mountains. Instead of letting him live and be insulted by others, why don't we send him out in advance now to save him some face."
"agree."
"Agree."
"plus one!"
The seven people quickly reached a consensus.
Xiao Wanfeng could no longer laugh at this time.
He didn't expect the trialists to be so ruthless this time. They didn't even look down on Mr. Xu's identity. Just because he failed to contribute a few points, they wanted to send him away directly?
"This jade pendant..." Tong Zhong raised the trial jade pendant that belonged to Xiao Wanfeng in his hand and laughed evilly, "Just destroy it...ah!"
Halfway through his words, sword intent suddenly exploded in the void.
The blazing flames in Tong Zhong's hand had not yet burned, and a thick white sword energy penetrated his entire body from bottom to top.
Moreover, the trial jade pendant was also lifted high into the air.
"Sword Intent?"
The remaining six people in the team looked stern.
This sudden sword intention has reached the level of a master?
"Xiao Wanfeng, is the Sword Sect?"
Everyone looked at Xiao Wanfeng who was holding a wooden sword in surprise, and suddenly found that this guy also had a confused face, with an expression of "what happened?"
"The Grandmaster's Sword Intent is not his..." Someone exclaimed, turning around and pointing to the far side, "Look!"
Everyone looked back together.
On top of the rocks in the distance, a little girl dressed in white clothes walked up. She held a huge snow-white sword high, and her face was full of coldness.
The little girl is too young. She is shorter than Xiao Wanfeng and looks younger than Xiao Wanfeng.
So young, Grandmaster Sword Intent?
The gang of seven were all frightened.
It would be difficult for the Taixu family to cultivate such a genius with outstanding swordsmanship, right?
Among ancient sword cultivators, those who can achieve the master's sword intent at such an age should be considered rare, right?
"Who are you!" Tong Zhong, carrying the severe pain on his body and relying on his strong will, turned his head in the sword energy and shouted in shock.
I saw the little girl in white shaking the snow-white giant sword in her hand.
"laugh!"
Blood is flying.
One arm was thrown directly away.
"Ah!!!" Tong Zhong screamed, it was his hand.
This method of giving someone a hand without saying a word really frightened everyone present, including Xiao Wanfeng.
This little girl looks delicate, but is she actually a murderer?
"Let him go!"
In the gang of seven, someone finally couldn't bear the pressure.
Everyone was smart and knew that if Tong Zhong died, it would be their turn next, so one person stepped forward, and the rest also came out and blocked Tong Zhong.
"Don't force me. Even if you are a sword sect, the worst we can do is to break through the Grandmaster Celestial Realm on the spot. I believe that the seven of us here, the seven innate peaks, will break through together, and even you can't bear it..."
"The monument is heavy!" The little girl in white didn't say anything, and the snow-white giant sword sank heavily.
Above the sky, a black light suddenly struck, directly interrupting the person who spoke, and then blasted him into the ground.
"puff……"
The figure of the speaker was missing on the ground, but in the deep pit, there were flowers of blood blooming.
At this time, the remaining five people in the seven-person team finally realized that something was wrong.
Here comes a ruthless man!
This guy came with the intention of challenging seven to one, and she has the strength!
"Sorry, Heroine, Tong Zhong and I are not familiar with each other, and this team has just been formed." Someone immediately hissed and took several steps back.
Seeing this, the others woke up one after another.
"Yes! The team was just formed and is now disbanded. If Heroine has any grudges against Tong Zhong and the others, just go to them. They and I are just acquaintances."
"We met by chance, say goodbye!" Some people simply chose to float away.
"You..." Tong Zhong, who was immobilized by the sword energy, was so angry that he almost vomited blood. His head felt dizzy and he didn't recover for a long time.
The little girl in white shouted coldly: "Want to leave?"
The remaining five people retreated, stopped their steps together, and stopped at the rear.
"Haha, what's the matter?"
"We will just step back and we will not leave. We will watch you resolve the matter and act as witnesses."
"Yes, this Yunzhu belongs to you, we won't fight anymore, I'm quitting anyway."
"I'm quitting too!"
"I also……"
Everyone raised their hands in a gesture of surrender.
joke!
A cold-blooded sword sect, with seven people breaking through at the same time, it's hard to say whether they can kill him or not.
But if you want to break through and become a Grandmaster, if you fail to reach the top 36 in the standings, or if you are deliberately challenged in subsequent trials, you will easily be eliminated early.
In that case, even the Trial of the Holy Palace can only be seen from a distance and cannot be desired.
The previous breakthroughs were nothing more than threats.
The gang of seven was overthrown by the sudden appearance of the sword sect in white.
Xiao Wanfeng looked on in confusion from the side and didn't even notice that his trial jade pendant fell to the ground.
He didn't dare to retreat.
He was now waiting to see how this cold-blooded sword sect would pronounce his life or death.
Unexpectedly, after drinking everyone, the little girl in white came to Xiao Wanfeng with a snow-white giant sword, but suddenly smiled and asked softly: "Are you... Mr. Xu's person?"
"Do we know each other?" Xiao Wanfeng was stunned and felt that the little girl in front of him, who was half a head shorter than him, looked familiar.
"My name is Su Qianqian." Su Qianqian smiled slightly, "I met you at the Lingque Fair. I am Zhou Tiancan's friend."
Zhou Tian Ginseng?
Xiao Wanfeng already knew this person.
Xiao Wanfeng knew that guy who made some strange noises at the Lingque Fair, and also served as the peacemaker in the dispute between Mr. Xu and Miss Huasheng.
He recalled for a while and remembered that this person named "Su Qianqian" had indeed followed Zhou Tianshen and Hua Sheng to Mr. Xu's box that day.
But the man said nothing and was very silent.
I never thought that he was an ancient sword cultivator from the Sword Sect.
He is younger than himself, and he can still wield a sword without any restrictions!
genius!
Hidden deep enough!
Xiao Wanfeng blinked and felt that he was saved.
At this time, Su Qianqian bent down to pick up his trial jade pendant, and handed it over with a smile: "You don't know me, but I know you. During the Tianluo War, I heard that you broke through to the innate sword intention, but some people said
, is that the Grandmaster’s Sword Intent?”
"I know you." Xiao Wanfeng added hastily.
Su Qianqian smiled.
This is Brother Xiaoshou's friend. To her, he is her friend.
And it was obvious that the gang of seven in front of him was bullying his friend who could not draw a sword.
When the road is rough, draw your sword to help. This is what Brother Xiaoshou taught, and Su Qianqian has not forgotten it to this day.
"So, you are a sword sect?" Su Qianqian asked.
"I..." Xiao Wanfeng hesitated for a while, thinking about Mr. Xu and Mr. Siren's affirmations, and answered uncertainly, "Maybe, should, right?"
"hiss!"
Several guys watching around were shocked.
Even the young man who had just climbed out of the deep pit and whose legs were broken by the blast almost stumbled, unable to hold his hands and fell back into the pit.
Another sword sect?
Damn it, others are picking up cloud beads at the beginning, and we are encountering two young sword sects at the beginning?
Su Qianqian looked Xiao Wanfeng up and down, and seemed to see something about Xiao Wanfeng's swordsmanship, but she didn't ask any more questions.
She turned around and looked around the group of seven, her expression returning to indifference.
"I'll count to three. If you don't give me the trial jade pendant before the end, I will give each of you a sword."
"It should be noted that what is transmitted to the Cloud Realm World is your entity. Although here, death will trigger the protection mechanism of the Trial Jade Pendant and escort you out."
"But if you can't bear the blow of death mentally, then you will go out and you will be dead. Do you understand?"
Everyone's faces darkened when they heard this.
Of course they know this.
If the sword is too powerful to cut down, the body is protected by the trial jade pendant.
Spiritual death also means the death of the soul, with no possibility of resurrection.
In short, Su Qianqian's sword may not be able to kill their bodies, but it can kill their souls.
"Don't bully others too much!" Tong Zhong shouted in the sword energy.
Su Qianqian's eyes changed, she glanced sideways at him, and shook a sword flower on her hand.
"Chi~"
Another arm flew out.
"Ah!!!" Tong Zhong screamed.
"demon."
"This is a devil."
Several people were frightened to death. This little girl was so scary. They had never seen such a cold-blooded person. She would just remove someone's arm if she asked... No! She didn't even say that!
"Three." Su Qianqian began to count down.
Xiao Wanfeng was shocked by this girl's murderous intent.
What had gone through to make a little girl of her age so cold-blooded that even he felt a little scared when he looked at her.
The seven-member gang looked gloomy and uncertain.
"Two." Su Qianqian raised the snow-white giant sword upside down.
The seven people gritted their teeth and even began to clench their fists.
"One." Su Qianqian's eyes narrowed, and the sword intent in the sky flew away.
In an instant, every grain of sand and dust between heaven and earth flew into the air and turned into a flying sword.
The dense smoke and dust in the Sword World really makes one's scalp numb.
This pose represents the end and also means that no one can resist.
"I hand it over, I hand it over, spare my life, spare my life."
"I have no points!"
"I do. I have one hundred points. You can use them. I admit it. I admit defeat this time."
"..."
When Su Qianqian finally drew his sword, the gang of seven finally gave in. They could not withstand the pressure.
The ancient sword cultivator is too scary.
In the Yunlun Mountains, the Sword Sect of Ancient Sword Cultivator is the group of people who should not be offended the most.
There is no shame in losing to Su Qianqian!
"Three hundred points."
Su Qian smiled slightly and accepted half of the points from six of the seven people.
Then, she turned her head and looked at Yunzhu in the aura.
"There's still this thing."
With a murmur, the snow-white giant sword was raised and slashed.
boom!
The Yunzhu spiritual light, which even the Grandmaster could not destroy, exploded into pieces, and several people present saw this with their brows twitching wildly.
This destructive power...
Su Qianqian stepped forward, held the cloud beads in her hands, closed her eyes, and the cloud beads turned into pure energy and blended into her petite body.
"Hiccup~"
After a small burp, Su Qianqian's pretty face blushed slightly and quickly returned to normal.
After doing all this, she turned around, waved her sword to scold the rest of the crowd, and then fell in front of Xiao Wanfeng, smiling lightly again.
"Where's your Mr. Xu? I have something to do with him."