"What is that fat man doing?" Looking at the tiny figure, a Jade Emperor's son asked the person next to him in confusion.
"Who knows?" The person being asked was also confused, but while the two were talking, bursts of exclamations suddenly sounded.
Standing at the top of the solitary peak, Fatty Xiao jumped down the mountain in vain. His figure was like a solitary tiger spreading its wings, crossing a distance of tens of meters.
With momentum, Fatty Xiao's figure floated strangely in the air. He raised his head and looked at Nian Samsara and the others who were close at hand. A look of absolute despair flashed in Fatty Xiao's eyes, and the proud sword in his hand was instantly unsheathed.
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The sword light shot like a rainbow towards the back of Nian Samsara. Seeing this, there was another uproar below. This fat man actually attacked the dean. Did he want his life?
Sensing something strange behind him, he quickly turned around in his mind. When he saw Fatty Xiao, he waved his sleeves and a terrifying energy shot out. With just this casual hand, Fatty Xiao's offensive was resolved.
However, with the turn of thinking about reincarnation, the pressure on Ye Shaohan also decreased, and his figure gradually became ghostly.
The energy broke through Fatty Xiao's sword energy and air mask, and hit Ye Shaohan hard on the chest, poof!
Spitting out a mouth full of blood, Fatty Xiao's figure immediately fell down weakly. Fortunately, when he was about to touch the ground, Fatty Xiao slapped his palm forward, and his figure fell gently to the ground. However, the dizziness
The feeling made Fatty Xiao almost unsteady. He wiped away the blood on the corner of his mouth, his eyes were still stern. Amid the astonished gazes around him, Fatty Xiao jumped towards the solitary peak again.
At this time, everyone also realized what Fatty Xiao was doing. Since Fatty Xiao was not strong enough to fly, he climbed up to the peak, jumped out, and took advantage of that moment to draw his sword against Samsara.
Thinking of this, everyone was in an uproar, with mixed emotions: some were surprised, some admired, and some were helpless.
Although Nian Samsara's previous hand was merciful, it still severely injured Fatty Xiao, and Fatty Xiao's body skills were not as dexterous as before.
Bang bang! The advancing figure was blocked by a huge force in vain. Fatty Xiao looked up, and a tall figure appeared in his sight. It was Xiao Ziyun.
An indifferent expression filled Xiao Ziyun's handsome face. Xiao Ziyun pushed forward with one hand, and terrifying energy emerged from his five fingers.
"Xiao Ziyun, do you know what you are doing now?" an indifferent voice floated out, Xiao Ziyun's threatening eyes were directed towards Fatty Xiao, and anyone could hear the anger in his words.
"Get out of the way!" With the same indifferent eyes and the same indifferent tone, Fatty Xiao raised his head and said calmly.
Hearing this, Xiao Ziyun couldn't help but be startled. This was the first time he saw such a look in Fatty Xiao's eyes. He was fearless and no longer the cowardly Xiao Ziyun he was before.
In the past, Xiao Ziyun would never dare to speak to him like this, which was one of the reasons for Xiao Ziyun.
"Xiao Ziyun, do you know what your current actions will bring to the Xiao family?" Xiao Ziyun asked in an aggressive tone.
When Xiao Ziyun mentioned the Xiao family, Xiao Ziyun's expression changed slightly, and then he said calmly: "Then you should not regard me as a child of the Xiao family. I, Xiao Ziyun, am no longer a member of the Xiao family in the imperial capital!"
The tone was firm without any hesitation. After hearing this, not only Xiao Ziyun's face changed drastically, but the rest of the people also looked at Fatty Xiao in disbelief. This guy actually expelled himself from the Xiao family?
"Xiao Ziyun, you know what you are talking about. Get out of here! This matter is not yours to interfere with. Don't do useless things!" Xiao Ziyun said coldly. He did not expect that Fatty Xiao would be so disrespectful of the Xiao family's face.
"If he gives me the sword, I will draw it for him!" Fatty Xiao said calmly, taking a step forward, Ao Shijian pointed at Xiao Ziyun coldly, and said in a cold voice: "Same!"
"You actually attacked me with a sword?" Xiao Ziyun was a little hard to understand that this was still his nominal brother, and said coldly: "Why, Xiao Ziyun, do you still want to fight me?"
"You don't understand!" Fatty Xiao's tone became colder as he noticed that Ye Shaohan's aura was getting weaker and weaker.
He is my only friend in this life. He taught me how to be strong. He taught me how to pick up worthless dignity that has been trampled by others. So, you don’t understand.
Seeing that Xiao Ziyun still didn't get out of the way, Fatty Xiao stopped talking nonsense, and his speed moves suddenly exploded. The first speed move, the second speed move, in just the blink of an eye, Fatty Xiao's body swept past Xiao Ziyun.
Passed by, spanning tens of meters away, even if Xiao Ziyun wanted to stop it now, it was too late. The short distance of a few hundred meters came in the blink of an eye. Fatty Xiao still jumped down the mountain without hesitation, and the proud sword was unsheathed again.
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Just as he was about to deal with Ye Shaohan, he felt something strange behind his back again. He turned around again, slapped his palm backwards, and shouted coldly: "Xiao Ziyun, don't mess around!"
Bang Bang! With Fatty Xiao’s cultivation, how could he withstand the palm of Nian Samsara? The terrifying palm force hit Fatty Xiao’s chest again. Fatty Xiao’s body fell weakly downwards, and his left hand shot out several shots one after another.
With the recoil force of the palm, the falling speed became gentler, but in the end it still hit the ground hard. There was a sound of bones breaking, and Fatty Xiao's whole body clung to the ground.
His left hand moved slightly, and a heartbreaking feeling swept over him like a tide. His face was extremely pale. Fatty Xiao didn't even have a chance to stand up at this moment. However, he still resisted the pain and stood up with great reluctance.
It was swaying, as if it could fall down at any time. At this moment, the whole place was silent again, and everyone looked at Fatty Xiao's embarrassed figure with complicated eyes.
Her pretty face turned pale, Xiao Yan looked at that figure with a complicated expression, and murmured softly: "Why do I feel so heartbroken, that stupid you back then!"
Xiao Yan and Situ Lin broke up a few days ago, but only a few people knew about it.
As soon as he lifted his right foot, Fatty Xiao's figure fell directly to the ground. However, Fatty Xiao was still struggling, and at this moment a familiar voice resounded in the void: "Fatty, believe me! I will be fine.
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This was Ye Shaohan's voice. Fatty Xiao's actions were naturally seen in Ye Shaohan's eyes. Ye Shaohan was not only moved but moved by this.
There were countless sword marks on his body, and blood was all over his body. Ye Shaohan was already numb to this. He swayed and avoided several deadly sword shadows. With a wave of his right hand, the Qilin Sword slashed out. He broke through the sword shadows.
Tao sword shadow.
The remaining spiritual energy was circulating crazily in his body, and Ye Shaohan's eyes also showed a slightly crazy look. At this moment, he no longer cared about his identity. At this moment, only the hundred swords coming together could relieve the current predicament.
A dance of swords moved in all directions, and the spectators were as depressed as the mountains. The sky and the earth were lowered for a long time, and the sword was like Yi shooting at nine sunsets. Only this shadow of blood was left in the sky and the earth. At the moment when Ye Shaohan was about to strike with his last sword, a streak of blood
Ye Shaohan's very familiar voice sounded from the sky: "Broken!"
A dull sound resounded, but it was this dull sound that drowned out the sharp explosions that filled the sky.
His body suddenly shook, and a look of disbelief appeared on Ye Shaohan's face.
The whole world fell into silence under this sound, and soon, a piano sound that penetrated people's hearts resounded.
Under the sound of the piano, the sky and the earth became gloomy. Even the sword shadows that filled the sky were strangely still at this moment, losing their previous sharpness.
The sound of the piano was clear and low, and the whole world was immersed in the sound of the piano. Everyone's mood became quiet under the sound of the piano.
Just as everyone was immersed in the sound of the piano, the sound of the piano finally gradually changed from low and gentle to high and loud. The sound of the piano was like the sound of drums on the battlefield, which seemed extremely exciting.
Bang bang! Everyone was also awakened by the sudden change in the sound of the piano, and at this moment, a look of astonishment appeared on their faces.
The sword shadow in the sky exploded in vain under the sound of the piano, turning into dots of light and scattering everywhere. The sound of the piano turned into waves of sound and spread in all directions.
What surprised Ye Shaohan the most was that the shocking wounds on his body stopped bleeding under the sound of the piano, and everything seemed so weird.
A smile appeared at the corner of Ye Shaohan's mouth. The moment the sound of the piano sounded, he knew who the owner of the sound was, but there was still a little bit of astonishment in his eyes.
Not only Ye Shaohan knew who the visitor was, but Nian Samsara and the others also knew who the visitor was. For a moment, several eyes looked towards the sky. There was nothing there except a huge cloud.
"Why are you here?" Nian Samsara, who was silent at first, suddenly said, waving his left hand forward, the cloud in the distance suddenly dispersed, and an elderly figure also emerged from behind the cloud.
Wearing a green shirt, his silver hair was dancing gracefully in the breeze. The old man lowered his head slightly, and his powerful ten fingers danced on the silver strings. The sound of the piano came from here.
Most people present knew this figure, but when they saw this person, everyone still exclaimed in disbelief: "Is it him?"
Mo Che, Royal Academy Mo Che, most of the members present had taken his class. It was precisely because of this that they were shocked. In their impression, Mo Che was just a warrior with unawakened blood. However, at this moment, he
Being able to fly in the sky, Ye Shaohan also felt a little confused about this. However, thinking of the selfless artistic conception that Mo Che had realized, Ye Shaohan was relieved. People who understand the artistic conception are not as simple as ordinary people.
"You are all here, why can't I come!" Mo Che's plain voice floated out, and the sound of his piano suddenly stopped.
Hearing this, a look of astonishment appeared on the faces of Nian Samsara and several others. They sighed slightly, and Nian Lun Samsara continued: "What? Don't you want to intervene in this matter today?"
Raising his head, Mo Che's eyes were still so clear. His eyes moved away from Ye Shaohan and fell on Nian Lun Samsara. He said calmly: "Since you took action, why can't I intervene!"