"What weapon do you use?" Wang Yi slowly walked forward with a spear in his hand.

Su Jian flicked his long sleeves: "I used to practice swordsmanship, but later I thought the sword was too long and it was troublesome, so I changed it to a dagger. Now I feel it's too troublesome, so I don't even carry the dagger."

Su Baiyi mentioned the Jun Yu Sword: "Uncle, why don't you lend me my sword?"

Su Jian shook his head: "No need, there are so many heroes in the field, they are all my arsenal. I defeated him with a sword back then, and I still use a sword today." He flicked his hand, and a swordsman in the field was waisted.

The long sword was unsheathed and fell directly into Su Jian's hand. Su Jian looked at the man and smiled: "How?"

Although the man was reluctant to part with his sword, he still nodded and said: "My sword is lucky to have experienced this battle, and I will have no regrets if it breaks."

"Well said." Su Jian said loudly, then danced a sword flower and stabbed Wang Yi with his sword.

"Su Jian, Jianghu is no longer what it was back then." Wang Yi jumped out with a gun, "And I am no longer what I was back then." He swung his spear and swept it violently, and a strong wind swept across it.

In the hall, many people with ordinary skills could not withstand it and were blown to the ground by the wind. Even the man in green and others had to use their true energy to withstand the power that soared from the sky.

Lang Qingyi sighed with emotion: "This old man, Spear Saint, really hasn't been in seclusion in vain all these years."

Priest Xue's tone in the distance also became serious: "The power of this spear is really powerful."

Su Jian swung his sword and collided with the spear, and was knocked directly into the air. He laughed loudly and said three times: "Okay, okay, okay!" Then he held the sword and slashed downwards. The long sword was the longest.

It was only three feet long, but there was a sword glow on the long sword. The sword glow formed a huge illusory sword shadow, and it hit Wang Yi on the head.

Seeing this scene, everyone could no longer sit at the wine table and watch this terrible duel. They all picked up their weapons and retreated to the corner. Only the main table and Priest Xue's table remained unmoving. Wang Ruoxu was alone.

Standing on the high platform, he has been forgotten by everyone.

Feng Zuojun pointed at Wang Ruoxu on the stage and said with a smile: "Do you think this person who wants to be the leader of the martial arts alliance looks a little ridiculous at the moment?"

Xie Yuling ignored him, but stepped forward with his sword and knocked down a bench that flew towards them.

The power of Su Jian's sword was far beyond everyone's imagination. If Wang Yi hadn't dispersed the sword shadow with a wave of his gun, Xie Yuling had no doubt that this sword could split the entire Shanwaishan Restaurant in half, but even if Wang Yi hadn't dispersed the sword shadow,

After blocking the sword shadow, the remaining power still spread, blowing the wine tables apart.

"A three-foot long sword can only kill people with the power of knocking off their heads. I have a ten-foot sword light, and everything it passes by is flat ground!" Su Jian fell down again and slashed at Wang Yi one by one. The spear of the Spear Saint has always been

He was famous in the world for being as powerful as a dragon, but under Su Jian's almost crazy attack, Wang Yi could only swing his gun on the spot, forming a perfect circle, blocking all the crazy sword power outside the circle.

"This battlefield is too small." Su Jian suddenly put away his sword, "We might as well fight in another world."

The Spear Saint King struck a hole in the roof of the restaurant with one shot, and stood up: "The whole world is a battlefield for you and me to show off."

"Okay! Compared with the cautiousness of the past, Wang Yi, who is now unified, is truly worthy of my fight." Su Jian followed up with his sword.

Nangong Xi'er took the opportunity to come to Su Baiyi's side in an instant, grabbed Su Baiyi's shoulders, and immediately dodged to the corner and said directly: "Let's go."

Su Baiyi smiled and said: "Sister, long time no see."

"This is not the time to reminisce about old times, let's go!" Nangong Xi'er glanced at Feng Zuojun and Xie Yuling in the corner at the same time.

Su Baiyi shook his head and said: "Senior sister, I have thought about it. You can't escape by running. Last time, we just ran all the way, but in the end we still picked up the sword and went up Weilong Mountain. This time is the same, we can only defeat those who want to capture

My people, this matter will come to an end."

Nangong Xi'er was stunned: "Are you out of your mind?"

"I was indeed poisoned, but my mind is still very good. Senior sister, we have two swords together. Believe me, we can handle it." Su Baiyi suddenly said loudly, "Yes, senior brothers!"

Feng Zuojun directly took off his mask, and then stood up with a long knife: "Yes, most of the world happens to be here, and those who are still thinking of arresting my junior brother might as well take the opportunity to come forward."

Xie Yuling sighed helplessly and glanced at Priest Xue.

Priest Xue waved his hand: "Our fate ends here."

Xie Yuling also took off his mask and came to Feng Zuojun's side.

At this time, petals were falling in the air.

Su Baiyi smiled and said, "Did Senior Brother Lan Yuze come with all the brothers from the Blood Sakura Sect?"

Xie Yuling frowned slightly and looked up at the petals. Naturally, they were not the petals scattered by his juniors every time he appeared in the academy.

In the corner, someone let out a scream, because there was a hidden weapon hidden in the beautiful rain of petals, and the sharp hidden weapon slit their throats without them noticing.

Outside the restaurant, on the flowing water table, there were also terrifying screams.

"Who is it!" Wang Ruoxu shouted angrily.

No one answered him, but outside the restaurant, a melodious flute sound suddenly sounded. As the flute sound rose and fell, there were more and more screams. Many waiters who were pouring wine and serving dishes, as well as dancers,

The dancers who were adding to the fun suddenly pulled out the short blades hidden in their waists, aimed at the hearts of the people around them and stabbed them in without hesitation.

Wang Ruoxu quickly realized the identities of these people, and he whispered: "Boss Boss, I have allowed you to gain a foothold in our Xuanwei City over the years, but you seem to be doing something very dangerous."

A woman in a white shirt slowly came down while playing a flute. She put away the flute, inserted it into her waist, and bowed her head slightly to Wang Ruoxu: "After today, Hua Sha will naturally disappear in Xuanwei City, but the Wang family

, will disappear in the world."

Priest Xue shook his head and sighed: "What a complicated battlefield."

Wang Ruoxu nodded and swept down. Wang Buchen and Wang Buyu ducked to his side. The other Wang family disciples in the hall had already drawn their weapons and led a group of heroes to fight with the killers.

"They're just a bunch of killers, but they still want to destroy my entire Wang family?" Wang Ruoxu sneered.

"If you think we are just a bunch of killers, then the head of the Wang family is naive." The woman smiled softly.

On the main table, Lu Tianxing, the head of the Lu family, his son Lu Qin, Dongfang Yunwo, the head of the Dongfang family, Dongfang Qi, the young master, and Qingyi Lang were still sitting. Since the battle between Spear Saint and Su Jian just started, they have been sitting on the table.

Beside the table, he remained motionless, still showing no reaction to the chaos on the field.

The man in green raised his glass: "Here, have a drink."

Lu Tianxing raised his glass and drank with him.

Dongfang Yun, I had already grasped the spear, neither drank nor got up to help, I just lowered my head and said nothing.
Chapter completed!