"Aofeng, we are destined to live in the same inn. Sun Sanniang also thinks highly of you. Your swordsmanship is also top-notch. I don't want to ruin you, but if you persist in your stubbornness, don't blame Master Hao for being rude!"
Ximen Hao is not a kind person at all. Since the other person slaps his nose in the face, he should slap him on the ground!
"I just want to compete with you! I don't believe that I can lose to someone with an impure sword heart! Accept the move!"
Aofeng suddenly took action, and it was the strongest blow. His whole body spun in the air, and the golden sword drilled towards Ximen Hao like a golden drill.
"call……"
Ximen Hao's clothes were blown up by the sword wind.
"well!"
With a sigh, the bloodthirsty sword came out, and the heavenly sword appeared!
When Aofeng's sword was less than half a foot away from Ximen Hao's chest, there was suddenly a huge surge of power from heaven, causing Aofeng who was in the air to suddenly lie on the ground.
The people around him were shaken by the huge power of the sky and kept retreating, feeling as if God was going to be angry.
"Pfft!"
The bloodthirsty sword penetrated the right shoulder of Aofeng who was lying on the ground, but then flew out from the ground and penetrated Aofeng's left shoulder.
"Qiang!"
The bloodthirsty sword stabbed Aofeng's head only 0.01 centimeters away, and the sword energy cut off some hair.
Aofeng suddenly raised his head and did not scream. Instead, he looked at the bloody sword inserted in front of him in disbelief. If this sword stabbed his head, he would be dead!
"Alas! I haven't even used up a set of moves. Aofeng, Master Hao is not someone you can challenge."
Ximen Hao sighed pretentiously, then walked away with his hands behind his back.
"Qiang!"
The bloodthirsty sword flew out and returned to the enemy's body instantly, while Aofeng was still looking at Ximen Hao's back.
Xuewu suddenly squatted in front of Aofeng and laughed softly:
"Aofeng, let me tell you a secret. He has killed several virtual spirits, and the highest one is the best one. So, you did not lose unjustly."
After saying that, he got up and chased after him.
"Little brother! Wait for me..."
"Buzz!"
The onlookers finally exploded!
A sword cultivator with a top-grade mortal spirit and a low-grade swordsmanship actually killed Aofeng, a top-grade mortal spirit with a top-grade swordsmanship, with only two strikes in three consecutive attacks!
What kind of strength is this? And judging from the other party's understatement, he didn't use his full strength at all!
Besides, since the opponent's swordsmanship is impure, he is still practicing other spiritual weapons, and that spiritual weapon has never appeared at all!
For a time, Ximen Hao's reputation began to spread from Wenjian Stone, and he became the biggest dark horse in this year's Sword Spirit Mountain selection!
As for Aofeng, since then he left Wenjian Town, gave up on this selection, and went to an unknown place.
Of course, this is something for later...
It was said that Ximen Hao and Xue Wu returned to Home Inn. As expected, Home Inn was surrounded by a group of strong men!
None of these strong men, Ximen Hao, could see through their cultivation, and there were no less than fifty of them in total!
The fifty people were divided into two groups, one group were the strong men from Piaoxiang Pavilion, and the other group were from Wuhu Residence.
Of course, Murong Piaoxiang and the boss of Wuhuju did not come.
One was beaten to the point where he was disgraced, and the other was severely injured.
The leader of Piaoxiang Pavilion is a man, Murong Piaoxiang’s eldest brother: Murong Feixue.
And the one who came from Wuhuju was an old man, known as: Old Man Tiancan!
Yes, this old man only has one arm. He must be born with a disability!
These two people are very strong, stronger than Murong Piaoxiang and the boss of Wuhuju!
Coupled with the fifty strong thugs, the entrance to Rujia Inn was tightly blocked, and onlookers did not dare to approach.
At the door of Home Inn, there was only Sun Sanniang and two kitchen knives.
He kicked one foot on the chair, looking like a big sister.
As for the tenants, waiters, clerks, etc., they were all hiding inside, with panicked expressions on their faces.
"Hey! What's going on? A group fight? Come on! If I'm a coward, I'm not a woman!"
Sun Sanniang rolled up her sleeves, and the two kitchen knives lit up.
"Should we go help?"
Ximen Hao had a good feeling for Sun Sanniang. Although he was a bit evil-hearted, the way they fought made him feel as if he had met a close friend.
"Help? Get crushed to death like an ant?"
Xuewu rolled her eyes.
"You're not really a low-grade mortal spirit, are you?"
Why does Ximen Hao not believe it so much?
"What do you think? Watching the excitement is the most fun."
Xuewu geared up excitedly, not worried at all that her sisters would challenge each other over fifty.
"It's so plastic...oh no! You are a paper sisterhood!"
Ximen Hao despised Xue Wu.
When they fought, it was okay for the other party to watch the fun. After all, they were not familiar with each other.
But Sun Sanniang is a good sister! The other party still wants to watch the fun.
"Hmph! Sun Sanniang! You relied on your strength to bully my sister and made her embarrassed in public! I, Murong Feixue, will definitely not spare you today!"
Murong Feixue held a sword and pointed it directly at Sun Sanniang.
"And me! You hurt my nephew! I want you to repay me twice as much!"
The old man Tiancan held a golden ring with red runes engraved on it.
"Hahaha! Murong Feixue! Don't think that you Murong family can bully people in Wenjian Town just because you have members of the Murong family in Jianling Mountain! I'm not afraid of you! And you! You're a first-level crippled old man! Do you believe that I can even kill you?
My arm was chopped off!”
Sun Sanniang was not afraid of threats at all and even despised her opponents.
"Sun Sanniang! You are looking for death! Kill! Smash the Rujia Inn!"
The old man Tiancan hated people calling him cripple the most. With a wave of his golden ring, he would rush forward and raze the Rujia Inn to the ground.
"presumptuous!"
Suddenly there was a loud shout in the air, and a huge pressure made everyone almost kneel on the ground.
I saw a man with a beautiful beard standing in the air, followed by a man and a woman.
The man is holding a simple sword in his hand, while the woman is holding a jade ruyi.
In the air, some people wearing the uniforms of Sword Spirit Mountain disciples all bowed and stood, shouting in unison:
"Disciple pays homage to the master!"
At the same time, all the Jianling Mountain disciples in Wenjian Town also came to greet them:
"Disciple has met the master!"
"Damn it! The leader of Sword Spirit Mountain? He's so awesome!"
Ximen Hao looked up at Xiaoyaozi in the sky, his appearance was very pretentious.
And when he saw that the sword and Ruyi were his treasures, he even asked two followers to carry them...
"Yes! Why don't anyone want to be the leader..."
Xue Wu also looked up and couldn't help but lick her lips.
Speaking of which, she has been coveting the position of head for a long time, but unfortunately there are still some guardians blocking her, so she can only slowly lose her power.
Why does she want to be the leader? Of course it’s because she looks so pretentious every time she appears!
Also, you can have the treasure house of Sword Spirit Mountain! They are all treasures! They are all spiritual stones!
The faces of Murong Feixue and Old Man Tiancan below changed drastically. They quickly collected the spiritual weapons and presented the ceremony together:
"I've met senior Xiaoyaozi!"
Sun Sanniang, on the other hand, sat directly on the chair, put away the kitchen knife, crossed her arms, crossed her legs and said nothing.
The scene instantly became quiet, Xiaoyaozi didn't speak, and no one dared to speak.
Jianling Mountain is the master of Wenjian Town, and Xiaoyaozi is the nominal master of Jianling Mountain!
If the Supreme Elder does not show up, Xiaoyaozi will be the leader of Jianling Mountain! (To be continued)