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Chapter 407 Young people are full of energy, after all, they have never suffered a loss(1/2)

"don't want."

A weak exclaim came from the back hall.

That was a woman wearing a white velvet jacket.

Standing in front of the courtyard, you can't help but feel weak.

It's Jiang Yu.

Compared to the heroic look when he first met in Yuanjiang, Jiang Yu's face was yellow and her eyes were turbid. Seeing Xiao Nan rushing in, he looked even more panicked.

Xiao Nan knew why she had such a look, but she was just afraid that she would not know how to leave room for her actions and offend the eighth-grade master Ping Sihai.

So bad the consequences ended.

In other words, I am worried that I will cause trouble.

At this time, Jiang Yu was still the stupid owner of the Four Seasons Pavilion.

Xiao Nan sighed secretly.

The sword light in his hand became even stronger, and the lightning was thunderous.

Ping Sihai actually beat Jiang Yu like this. It seems that not only was his mental damage, but his qi and blood cultivation also became extremely weak, so he became panting after walking a few steps.

And this is the senior expert.

Is it the master's style?

As the lightning was reflected, Gao Lang's disdainful smile immediately froze.

At this moment, he seemed to be trapped in the vast ocean, and also seemed to be in a lava hell.

When I swallowed the air, it seemed that even my internal organs were burning.

The eyes cannot see, the limbs are sore and soft...

From the very beginning, he was shocked by the four-season thunder sword intent, and he didn't even have a chance to resist.

This is the Four Seasons Sword? How could it be so powerful?

The moment the sword light came, Gao Lang had no time to call out his master, his voice was very weak... He didn't listen carefully, and he couldn't even hear clearly.

Life is like he has been isolated into another world.

"So brave!"

Seeing Xiao Nan coming out of the gate, following the sword, stabbing more than ten feet away with one sword, and not taking him seriously at all. Ping Sihai was completely angry.

You may not know who the eighth-grade master is?

With a cold shout, the broad-front sword with three fingers wide in his hand rumbled and rippled down the country, and the air rippled.

A giant python suddenly appeared, and soft green waves filled the atrium, like waves pouring backwards, trying to destroy the thunder on Xiao Nan's sword.

"boom……"

The sword lights intersected and made a dull loud noise.

The buzzing sounded, and the swords of both sides shrank back together.

It looks evenly matched.

The entire mansion was shaking endlessly, with energy sweeping, and the scenery trees inside and outside the mansion were dancing wildly.

You can hear people around you scream loudly.

Gao Lang was at the point where the swords and swords clashed, and he had no ability to resist at all...

His body was like a broken doll, and his whole body was about three meters high. It was blown away with a bang and stuck to the courtyard wall.

As Kalala's voice came into his ears, his body seemed to have become three points thinner... Blood surged in his mouth, and I don't know how many bones were broken.

Feeling the sword power of this sword, and seeing the tragic situation of his own treasure apprentice, Ping Sihai was shocked and angry, staring with wide eyes and shouting: "Who is here? As a master, he is so ignoring his identity and attacking his juniors?"

Xiao Nan laughed...

He crossed his sword to his chest, brushed his fingers across the sword body, and his blood patterns jumped as if he was about to come back to life: "Why didn't you expect this when you attack Jiang Yu?"

Only when the sword light dissipated did he show his true appearance.

"This... are you Xiao Nan?" Ping Sihai was a little exhausted by the run.

During the last martial arts competition, he could deceive ordinary warriors, but he could not deceive masters at all.

As long as you reach the level of a master and reach a certain level of mental power, you can see at a glance who made the move.

Of course, he didn't want to hide it, but just thought that if the other party had a master, he would consider it again.

I believe that under the current situation in the mountains and boundaries of the northern land, there will be no eighth-grade master who has eaten too much and is suffocated to get into evil with his Xuanwu Sword Sect.

Things in the world are unpredictable, and there is really someone who has come forward.

What he didn't expect was that the person who attacked the sword was so young, and he looked only eighteen or nineteen years old.

This man looks quite familiar, and he recognizes it at a glance.

Thinking of something, Ping Sihai blurted out: "Xiao Nan, I admit that you practiced quickly... However, it is best not to interfere in the secret realm of the Four Seasons Sword, otherwise I don't blame me for being ruthless. Others are afraid of your master, but I am not afraid."

I’m not afraid when I say that, but I’m still afraid.

Otherwise, it would be impossible to point it out specifically. He was obviously afraid and hoped that Xiao Nan would leave with tactfulness and not have conflicts.

That is, the other party injured his apprentice.

"Don't worry, Master leads you in the door. It's a personal practice. Master is not an unreasonable person.

Today, as long as you can beat the long sword in my hand, let alone hurt me, even if you are a little more ruthless, no one will cause trouble for you."

Xiao Nan flicked the sword lightly, his eyes cold: "If you can't beat me, hehe, I must find you to find justice."

Once he finished speaking, he would not talk nonsense anymore.

With a slight shaking of the blood-branded steel sword in his hand, nine huge stamens shook out.

A gentle wind blows, blowing straight to everyone's heart, making people drowsy.

As the flowers bloom and fade, the sword light changed again and turned into fine raindrops.

The raindrops remained endlessly, and then turned into moderate rain, heavy rain and heavy rain, and then turned into mountain torrential collapse, and the river surging...

This sword light evolved, showing the exquisiteness of the four seasons of sword techniques. The sword intent soared into the sky, trying to block the entire space.

It is precisely, the spring breeze and spring rain flowers pass through the eyes,

The rivers in the south and north of the Yangtze River are connected to the sky...

Since he is making his debut for the Four Seasons Sword, of course he has to use the Four Seasons Sword Technique.

With the foundation of the first formation of the eighth-grade sword evil, he asked himself, what kind of old master is just that.

It's not very unattainable.

...

"Okay, okay, the younger generation is so scary, let me teach you how to respect your seniors."

A grim smile appeared on the surface of Pingsihai, and his body rushed into the air with a whistle sound. With a turn, the sword light turned into a blue-black mysterious weapon, and it swayed down like a dragon.

As the sword pointed, the air whistled and wailed. The yard sank and a huge hole appeared.

"Tengshe Gang!"

On the low hills of the mountains, the two stood there, watching quietly, and one of them suddenly spoke.

"This is really serious. Ping Sihai is still so impatient. Xiao Nan may be really miserable this time."

If Xiao Nan was present, he would definitely recognize this person...

When the martial arts provincial capital examination was held, Gu Dongting, the deputy minister of the radical faction of the Ministry of Education, still admired him very much.

Also, when he was escorting Jieshi to Donghai University, he was attacked by two demigods from other worlds. Gu Dongting, the main escort warriors at that time, were Gu Dongting.

At this time, the deputy minister stood leisurely and watched the show on the mountain. As a grandmaster, he had no idea of ​​taking action, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Another middle-aged man next to him, with a arrogant face, acted even more comfortable. He smiled and said, "It's nothing if young people suffer a little. The secret realm of Four Seasons Sword, no one wants it, and no one can stop this face.

However, Ping Sihai, the Xuanwu Sword Sect, misunderstood, and thought he could take a big advantage. He didn't think about whether the secret realm of the great master could be seen by a declining sect? Humph, but everyone was just waiting for him to take the lead."

This is reasonable.

It’s not nice to say that snatch resources from the orphans and widows of the Four Seasons Sword, especially when Jiang Hongbo made many contributions to the empire’s birth and death.

No matter who wants to win the secret realm, you have to worry about three points.

You can't make people chew.

Gu Dongting was not surprised by the other party's words, but just smiled and said, "Your royal family is so hypocritical. If you want it, you want it, and it makes a tortuous twists and turns. Li Yuanfang, is it you or me this time?"

"No need! In my opinion, someone will naturally come to seek cooperation when the time comes. Jiang Wanling, the leader of the Xuanwu Sword Sect, is still watching the battle.

He could not have watched the elders in the sect act like this. If he really succeeded, the reputation of the Xuanwu Sect would be completely ruined.

Moreover, even if he obtained the Four Seasons Secret Realm and allowed Ping Sihai to enter and gain a breakthrough, Jiang Wanling had no benefit at all. He didn’t have to think about what choice he made.”
To be continued...
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