With a light pat, a buzzing sound suddenly came.

I was angry, so I naturally used a little thunder force, and the wind eyes of the three methods of the abyss were also used at the same time. The young man used the Black Tiger to clench his right fist, and only the finger bones of the middle finger were bent and pushed towards my heart.

This kind of fist stunning peak is naturally much more aggressive than the ordinary five fingers. And with his rush, not to mention ordinary people, even a slightly more famous practitioner may die suddenly when caught off guard.

The wind eye started, the Qi field was chaotic, and the young man couldn't help but bump into my palm.

On my palm, the thunder power was full, so I must teach this person a lesson. But I am not willing to attack myself, so I can only wait for the boy to come into it. At this moment, the middle-aged man with the white-headed man shouted at the same time: "Eagle flying, dangerous!"

The white-headed man was closest to the young man, so he took the lead and pressed the young man's shoulders to prevent him from moving. However, the young man was a brave man, and he wanted to continue rushing forward without hesitation and struggled hard.

But at this moment, I put my posture away, hugged my arms, and looked at these carefully.

Just as the white-headed man was tangling with the arrogant young man, the middle-aged man with a facial paralysis stood up and bowed to me and said, "Northwest Ganjiabao, Gan Shijiu, come and ask for advice!"

Gan Shijiu?

When I heard the other party’s name be reported, I almost remembered the origin of this person.

Ganjiabao is not well-known in the Central Plains, but the photos are very famous in the northwest, as famous as the Ma family in the northwest, and can be regarded as the best among the Northwest families.

This Ganjia Fort is located near Yinchuan, Phoenix City. It is the upper reaches of the Yellow River, the famous impact area of ​​the Hetao Plain. This Ganjia Fort is said to have existed during the Western Xia period of the Song Dynasty. It is said to have the inheritance of the Western Xia shamanism and also participated in the guarding of the Western Xia Palace. After a hundred years of vicissitudes, it has integrated many Han inheritances, and finally became unique and achieved its great achievements today.

Ganjiabao is different from the Ma family in the northwest. He is not keen on political affairs and has always been obsessed with protecting the country and safeguarding the people, so he has no reputation, but he is definitely a local domineering person.

Gan 19 is the 19th child of Ganjiabao's contemporary tribe, and is also a contemporary genius of Ganjiabao's cultivation. The reason why I have a little impression of him is that Xiao Dapao, who is stationed in the northwest, chatted with me and fucked me. When talking about the heroes in the jurisdiction, I once talked about this person.

Xiao Dapao's evaluation of this person is "fighting for fame and fortune, and he has a high opinion of himself."

If Xiao Dapao mentioned his cultivation level, he was not the type of genius, but his vision was extremely accurate. This was related to the reason why he worked on the front line for a long time. After receiving such an evaluation, he probably didn't look down on this person very much.

However, this self-esteem Gan Shijiu actually rushed to Kyoto thousands of miles to compete with me, which made me feel a little unhappy.

Why, do you really think I am a ladder and stepping stone climbing to a high place?

I squinted my eyes and looked at the middle-aged man with a facial paralysis who reported his name. I deliberately remained silent for more than ten seconds. Then I said, "There is no need for Ningxia in Beijing. Every brick and soil have its origin. If it is damaged, you and I can't afford to pay. I have seen people, so that's it. If you want to replace the King of Northern Xinjiang and compete for the top ten names in the world, I can tell you clearly that there is still a hundred miles between you and the King of Northern Xinjiang."

I bluntly said what the other party was thinking, and was not polite. When I heard this, my face turned red with a flushed face. Finally, I had an expression and said with shame and anger: "How far is it, I have to beat me to know!"

As he said this, he grabbed the void with his hand, but he took out a dazzling silver sabre.

The whole body of the slashing horse slashing sword is silvery, and there are mysterious and strange rune drawings on the blade body, and there are also strange lines on the slashing sword. There are nine silver rings on the back of the slashing sword. After a little shake, the magic sound will be shaken out, which is very clever.

When I took a look, I could feel this style. It should be from the Tianshan Shenchi Palace on the top of the snow-capped mountain.

If you think about it carefully, I have not had any interaction with the Tianshan Shenchi Palace for many years, but I didn't expect to meet again here.

It's been seven or eight years, right?

Gan Shijiu was stunned when he saw me staring at the silver sword in his hand, thinking that I was envious of the sharp weapon in his hand, his face couldn't help but relax, raised his eyebrows and said to me: "I heard that the blood-drinking cold light sword in the hands of the Black Hand Shuangcheng is the most powerful weapon of demon soldiers in the world. Why not pull it out and let us see it?"

I woke up at this time, squinted my eyes and said calmly: "That sword is fierce, and it will kill people when it comes out. Although I hate you, I don't want to kill people!"

Gan Shijiu's face changed, and he stopped talking. He shook the saber in his hand slightly, and the magic sound came out. In conjunction with the spells he kept singing, the momentum was enhanced a little bit, and the evil aura came to his face.

This person is a hero in the northwest, and his methods are naturally very powerful, but he used to be unable to make water. In front of me, this method is really a bit of a pediatrician.

I didn't even move, just watched him calmly there.

When he was about to start at a certain point, I just spoke: "You should have been to the Tianshan Shenchi Palace. The current princess is the God Ji. Is she okay now?"

Gan Shijiu was about to rise up. When he heard my question, he subconsciously replied: "How can you..."

He couldn't continue because the restrictions on him had been made by Tianshan Shenchi Palace were in trouble. Anyone who had entered the Shenchi Palace would be forbidden. The outside world could not talk about the matter of Tianshan Shenchi Palace. This was a contract above consciousness. I once asked the King of Northern Xinjiang how to lift it. He smiled but didn't say anything. As for now, I finally understood one thing, that is, as long as your will is stronger than that, it can naturally be solved.

Gan Shijiu wanted to say something, how could I talk about the matter of the Shenchi Palace, but when I was halfway through, I got stuck, and a strange expression immediately appeared on my face.

His mind was not stupid, so he naturally understood in an instant that from this point alone, I was much better than him.

I thought he would retreat, but I didn't expect that the guy was on the string and had to fire it. When he turned his body, he was like a whirlwind, slashing towards me like a half-whirlwind. The silver light turned into ten thousand dots, illuminating the entire alley.

The light turned into starlight in an instant, but I did not retreat at all, but instead directly crashed into the sharp blade.

Magic power, wind eye, earth shield.

Three moves were used together, and a flaw was immediately revealed in the airtight sword force. I had been waiting for a long time, and I had been watching the flaw, my fingers were like iron, and I did not hesitate to clamp the silver light like moonlight.

Everyone held their breath and saw that I was distracted from my hands and faced the sword.

Buzz!

The power was trembling at high speed, making a sound that shocked the eardrums. Under this sound, all the swords fell into a state of stagnation in an instant. Everyone looked at the field, but saw my fingers tightly clamping the blade of the silver knife.

The picture seemed to be frozen, but no matter how much effort Gan Shijiu used, he could not pull out the knife from my fingers.

During such a stalemate, Gan Shijiu's face became more and more pale, but a hint of panic appeared in his eyes.

This panic comes from the subversion of the world you know.

What's going on?

How could there be a person who can give me a quick knife to a person in this world?

Just when Gan Shijiu's mind was almost blank, I seemed to be calmer. Looking at him, saying word by word: "Authentic, in the northwest, you may be able to stand firm and become a hero, but the greatness of the world is not something you can imagine by looking at the sky in a well. There are people outside of people, and there is heaven beyond the sky. No one dares to claim to be the best in the world. My name is a dirty water that someone deliberately poured on with his sinister intention. Do you know?"

Gan Shijiu struggled for a long time, finally gave up, abandoned his sword and stepped back, bowed deeply to me, bowed and said, "I've been taught."

I looked at him and saw that the four of them looked like they were all ashamed. I knew that they were arrogant and were all hit. I shook my head and threw the silver sword to him. I couldn't help but comfort him and said, "I just saw your methods, and I had mastered the brief flow of the sword. In addition, I had done a good job in conjunction with the Shaman Demon Sound. I might have a breakthrough in the future.

Gan Shijiu is a proud man. It’s okay if I don’t comfort me. As soon as I comforted him, he suddenly felt angry and actually inserted the silver sword to the ground, kicked it, but folded the sword into two sections.

I was shocked. You must know that the real swordsman has a relationship with the weapons in his hands like a lover. His appearance is really too incredible.

After folding the knife, Gan Shijiu bowed to me and said, "What else can I practice? After all, I'm just laughing at me. I've said goodbye."

After saying that, he turned around and left, and the rest of the people left in a hurry, leaving me alone in the alley.

This man is so strong, it's just a pity for this knife.

The other party came and went quickly, and I couldn't help laughing and crying. I leaned over and picked up the long sword that was broken into two pieces. Seeing the silver light on the blade, I thought the materials were definitely not bad, and it took a lot of effort to build them. It was a pity to lose them. I turned around and gave them to Nannan, which might be of some use.

I put two cut-off knives into the eight treasure bag, and I wonder what Gan Shijiu would feel when he saw that this guy who easily defeated him did such a thing that ignored his identity.

He was defeated and was resentful. I can understand this, but he was a little unwise to take me as a standard.

I shook my head and sighed, and walked slowly out of the alley.

However, the moment I walked out, I immediately felt a strong sense of crisis suddenly rise, and my eyelids suddenly jumped.

Not good, there is an ambush!
Chapter completed!