Xiaoshan looked at the pine sword formation of these four people. He quite admired the sword formation, but he didn't take it seriously for the tens of thousands of pine needles.

I saw Xiao Shan casually pushing out a defensive array of ten thousand sticks from the palm of his hand. The ten thousand sticks were spinning airtight in the formation, like an electric fan turned on to the maximum wind. No matter how hard the tens of thousands of pine swords were stabbed, they were all shattered.

In nothingness.

Qi Shaoxian and the other four were shocked when they saw Xiaoshan knocking down their ultimate move with a casual push. Qi Shaoxian quickly shouted again: "Up."

As a result, the four people teleported together and flew to the top of the hill. A cross-shaped formation of four people hung above the top of the hill.

At this time, the long swords in the hands of the four people changed their patterns. They no longer shook and shook like pine needle swords. Instead, each sword began to rotate independently, and the speed became faster and faster.

It was born, but it also became more domineering and fierce.

Xiaoshan made another casual move, and the Ten Thousand Sticks Defense Formation suddenly turned a corner and flew to the top of his head. Xiaoshan pushed the defense formation toward the sword formation, and then Xiaoshan threw another Ten Thousand Sticks Defense Formation from the palm of his hand.

Formation, pushed up again, muttering: The two defensive formations should be enough to block it.

Afterwards, Xiao Shan sat on the ground and conjured a cigar out of nowhere. Thunder fire appeared on his fingertips and ignited instantly. He actually smoked a cigar like others, smoking, coughing, and shedding tears. He looked like he was waiting for work, which was totally unacceptable.

Take these four people into consideration.

Qi Shaoxian and the other four were shocked again. First, they did not expect that this formation could be used repeatedly and could also turn. It could no longer be a magic weapon. Moreover, there were more than one such magic weapon hill, and one could be thrown casually.

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Not long after, the tens of thousands of pine swords in the Cangsong Sword Formation were turned into dregs in seconds.

Qi Shaoxian's face turned livid, and he shouted softly again: "Attack from all directions."

Then, the four people teleported again, disappeared from the sky, and reappeared on the four sides of the hill in an instant.

At this time, Xiaoshan's cigar smoking had just become smoother, and he had learned how to puff out the smoke. He couldn't help but secretly feel proud, I am really a cigar genius. He quickly looked at Xiaofang Yunshu, performed one to them, and said something to his mind.

, shot another cloud arrow, and was so proud that Xiaofang Yunshu laughed.

While Xiaoshan was being funny, he had a Haotian stick in his hand, because he judged that he didn't seem to have any formation that could resist the 36-degree position, so it seemed that he had to do it himself.

Looking at Xiaoshan's appearance, Qi Shaoxian felt a little panicked in his heart, but he had to bite the bullet. He opened his lips lightly and said the word "move", and the four of them immediately started to move.

They were heading towards the hill from all directions at the same time.

While smoking a cigar, Xiao Shan waved the Haotian Stick and waved it around indiscriminately in a "stick sweeping the dust" style.

Although Xiao Shan didn't use any force, let alone bring thunder, fire or lightning, this ultimate move was not something that the four of them could resist.

With a "pop" sound, the four people sprayed out blood mist one after another and suffered some slight injuries, but this was enough to make the four people pale in shock and horrified, so that Qi Shaoxian quickly shouted again: "Here!"

The four people teleported again and returned to their original standing positions, each of them panting and terrified.

They really couldn't understand why a singing and performing band could be so powerful in fighting and so powerful. They also couldn't understand why such powerful people had never been heard of in the world of immortality, and why they were not the leader of any sect.

Dude, what kind of band do you want to start?

These four people are well-known figures in the world of Xuanyuan Cultivation. How come they were defeated so inexplicably? Why can't they see through the other three's cultivation level? Could it be that their Hedao realm training is fake?

They were already so vulnerable, and the four of them didn't dare to think about it any more, or they would become autistic if they continued to think about it.

Xiaoshan was smoking a cigar leisurely, but he was thinking about how to trick Li Qingzhu and check whether he was a time traveler.

At this moment, Qi Shaoxian suddenly said in a trembling voice to the three of them: "Use the last move, or forget it if it doesn't work!" Li Qingzhu, Lin Qiuyi, and Kong Sansi nodded one after another.

Qi Shaoxian took a deep breath and shouted again: "Move!"

Then, the cross formation appeared again, flying towards Li Xiaoshan from up, down, left and right.

Just flying, the four people actually changed positions in the air, and kept changing, faster and faster, until their clothes were spinning.

These four people were spinning, and their swords were also spinning. They instantly stirred up the wind and clouds, forming a whirlpool. Their momentum was overwhelming, and they pressed towards the hill.

Is this? A vertical drum washing machine? A large pulsator? A large water flow?

Xiao Shan was dumbfounded and thought wildly.

He had a cigar in his mouth and held the Haotian Stick in both hands. On the surface, he looked cool, but this time he didn't dare to look down on it in his heart. Just kidding! This is a drum washing machine with a big pulsator. If it gets sucked in, it's guaranteed to become a mess.

idiot.

There are many ways to break Xiaoshan, but thunder balls cannot be thrown, sky thunder cannot be triggered, cauldron lids cannot be fanned, sky-shaking techniques cannot be used, and any spell that may expose one's identity cannot be used. Okay, then

Let’s continue playing with the “home-made” stick skills.

Xiao Shan spit out his cigar on the ground, cursing himself for being too unhygienic and uncivilized. He jumped up suddenly, danced with ten thousand sticks, and then followed up with a "stick splitting mountains and rivers" move toward "

The front-loading washing machine was smashed.

"Bang bang bang bang!"

The drum washing machine suddenly jammed, and a sound of "ah" superimposed to the fourth power wailed. The drum washing machine immediately slowed down its speed and slowly stopped rotating.

Xiaoshan didn't want to give them another chance to cry, so he teleported and got into the roller formed by the four people, and danced "Stick Dance Qiankun" with ten thousand sticks.

"Bang bang bang bang!" The four of them were directly lifted into the sky by the sticks. This time there was no wailing because they were all knocked unconscious by the sticks.

Qi Shaoxian and the four of them were flying in the air, their clothes fluttering, like four flying birds. However, these four flying birds began to land after flying dozens of meters.

After a short while, there were four sounds of "Puff, Puff, Puff", and all four birds fell to the ground, landing right in front of everyone in the Cangsong Pavilion camp.

"Ho ho ho ho, good job!"

"Snap, snap, snap, snap!"

Seeing this result, the crowd cheered and applauded.

"Master! Sister! Master! Brother!" The four geniuses shouted with tears in their voices, and timidly walked towards Qi Shaoxian to wait for the four Birdmen.

Oops! Oops, I forgot to use Li Qingzhu's words. It seems that Xiaoshan went too far in being cool, and then I remembered it again.

"I'm sorry, give way! Give way!" Xiaoshan walked towards Qi Shaoxian and the four of them very enthusiastically, and suddenly frightened the steps of the four geniuses.

But they were relatives, and they suffered this crime just to help them. No matter how afraid they were, they could not ignore them. So Lin Yulu quickly quickened her pace, ran over and hugged her sister Lin Qiuyi, crying and shouting to Xiaoshan: "What do you want?"
Chapter completed!