Tang Ming's eyes shook a few times, but he didn't say anything after all.

As for Yuan Dianshan, Lu Feilong and others, they would not say anything. If they were not Yun Xiaoxuan's defeated generals, they would have the self-knowledge and knew that with their own strength, they would not be Yun Xiaoxuan's opponents, and they would not have the confidence to compete with Yun Xiaoxuan, and they would have set their positions early on, just spectators.

On this deck in front of the sea boat.

Suddenly, the breath was already cold and the temperature dropped by several degrees.

Yang Shenxiu said: "Junior brother!"

Yun Xiaoxuan smiled indifferently and said, "Those who can't escape such things are. People like them have status, status, and also have the reputation of being far away from the same generation. I stole the limelight from the Dragon and Tiger Picture. I must be in a bad mood, and I had expected it long ago!"

"Two senior brothers, let's go down together."

6 Yu said: "Go!"

Yang Shenxiu also nodded.

All three of them had a surging breath, and with a roar, they flew down from the cabin on this floor.

Three slight sounds passed and had already fallen on the deck.

Xiahou Chongguang was the first to stand out and said coldly: "The little monk did not do his best to ascend to the fairy tower that day. He could only come to learn your master's tricks again today!" As he spoke, his monk's robe was already shaking.

Xiahou Chongguang's aura of subtle mid-stage cultivation suddenly exploded.

The whole person had already flew out and rushed straight to Yun Xiaoxuan. The man was in mid-air, and the Crazy Dragon Hand, which was derived from the Vajra Palm, had already soared into the air, "Boy, come on!"

6 feathers, Yang Shenxiu's face changed slightly, and she was about to rush out to block this person for Yun Xiaoxuan.

Yun Xiaoxuan said calmly: "It's okay!" Xiahou Chongguang's degree was faster, and his degree was faster. The flying dragon-like style of the Dragon Palm Palm, heading upstream, and the winding and violent aura was like a mad dragon flying from the sky, and then it was first printed on the palm power of Xiahou Chongguang's mad dragon hand exploded!

A dull sound!

Suddenly, the waves came out, and Xiahou Chongguang's palm power was smashed into pieces by Yun Xiaoxuan's even stronger palm power.

Yuan Zhishan's facial muscles trembled a little.

Fenghantian's eyes are deeper!

Fang Rujing was in her pupils, with light flashing, and wisps of different aura flashing endlessly.

Xiahou Chongguang, whose palm power was instantly destroyed, not only did not look depressed, but also a strange smile appeared on his face: "Do you think I am just that little bit of strength?"

"Cutting the Mountain Sword"

Xiahou Chongguang, whose body was unstable, was blasted by Yun Xiaoxuan's palm. A sharp sword light shot down from his sleeve!

The fierce aura that roars out!

It was obviously borrowed the power of Yun Xiaoxuan to suppress him!

The fierce and violent sword light could not be suppressed and roared from the sky to Yun Xiaoxuan!

At this moment, Yun Xiaoxuan's clothes and head seemed to be crushed by powerful forces, close to the membrane of his body.

Seeing this scene, Huang Tian's eyes fluctuated and said, "I didn't expect that Yuan Chen had also practiced the sword technique!"

"Yes, who can think of it?"

"Not to mention, the sword skills are very good!"

"What kind of sword technique is this?" Fang Rujing was stunned for a moment, "I have never seen it before, but this sword technique is really extraordinary. If it were me, I might not be able to withstand it in such a situation! This disciple of the Black Dragon Gang will be in danger."

Who would have thought?

Just when Fang Rujing was thinking that Yun Xiaoxuan could not resist Xiahou Chongguang's attack!

A more terrifying sword light appeared against the current on Yun Xiaoxuan's body.

A bang!

No matter how fierce Xiahou Chongguang's sword is, he is very fierce.

But under Yun Xiaoxuan's faster sword light, he was as fragile as a piece of paper.

From the outside to the inside, exploded!

Xiahou Chongguang, who was about to crush him, groaned muffled, as if someone was lying in his heart, punched him hard, flew backwards uncontrollably and fell off the deck.

Slap sex!

The thick deck was trampled on by this guy's heavy footboard.

If Xiahou Chongguang hadn't changed some of it at the critical moment, he would have probably broken through the deck and fell down.

For a moment.

The scene became quiet.

However, this quietness lasted for only a few breaths and was broken by the whistle and screaming of Fenghan: "Good boy, you still have some strength! Well, let Feng learn your tricks!"

"Hanfrost Sword Technique!"

With a swish, the fierce sword light in Fenghantian Palm had swept out.

The sword started, like the wind and frost sweeping across the autumn night, and the indescribable desolate atmosphere had already spread out.

Six Yu looked deep and said aloud: "Senior Brother Feng, you can take action at this time, which is a sign of taking advantage of others' danger!" As he spoke, Six Yu was about to go forward. Unexpectedly, Huang Tian stopped him and said, "Senior Master Feng, Senior Brother Xiao, are just normal exchanges, it's okay."

6 Yu looked at Huang Tian with deep eyes.

Huang Tian refused to give in.

6 birds are about to take action!

Yun Xiaoxuan's indifferent voice was already shocked and said, "Senior Brother 6, don't worry, Senior Brother Feng won't hurt me!"

While talking!

The three-level skill of the Thirteen Swords of God and Ghost has burned to the extreme.

Let the sword light fly continuously by the wind and cold sky.

Yun Xiaoxuan only fought against him by the ghostly words of Youquan!

Bang bang bang bang!

The sword light in the air swept back and forth, and the fierce and violent aura shone endlessly!

In the end, Yun Xiaoxuan's sword skills were superior.

A whoosh!

The sword light swept out from the cold wind and the cold weather exploded to pieces.

Yun Xiaoxuan flew into Feng Hantian with a sword, and rushed to Feng Hantian like lightning. He did not give this person with a later stage of Jingmei's cultivation to further explode. He had already hit his throat and said, "I'm giving up!"

Feng Hantian's face was gloomy and ugly. He stared at Yun Xiaoxuan for a long time, snorted heavily, stepped out, turned around and left!

No matter what.

He is also a late-stage existence in Jingmei. He had previously vowed to take advantage of such an opportunity to win Yun Xiaoxuan and save his face.

When someone says he will only laugh at him in the fourth place in the Dragon and Tiger Picture.

He could take the opportunity to launch this matter and say to others: 'So what if I win the fourth place? Isn't the guy who ranked first still defeated?'

But now!

All the wind and cold sky plans were gone.

There was no room for turning.

With Feng Hantian's face-saving personality, how could it be able to withstand it?

The fact that Fenghantian did not go wild on the spot was already a sign of a good mental cultivation.

The genius of wind and cold retreated!

Fang Rujing was calm, but filled with an indescribable sound, and suddenly exploded: "Junior Brother Xiao, offended!" A fierce aura exploded from his body. This guy took advantage of the critical moment when Yun Xiaoxuan's sword light had not been collected and all the preparations were not good!

The author is about to break his promise and runs away with his head in his arms. He asks the book friends who are following this book and start with a gentle start.
Chapter completed!