"Junior brother, Gu Qianshan is really rampant, but he can't jump for long."

Mo Shangwang sat at the front of the flying boat and said while typing on the keyboard.

"Oh? By the way, Senior Brother Mo, if you are against Gu Qianshan, will you have a chance of winning?"

Zhang Xuansheng asked.

Mo Shangwang stopped his hand typing on the keyboard, thought for a rare moment, and then spoke.

"Then Gu Qianshan seems to be powerful, but in fact it's just that. If he suppresses the realm and fights with my fellow practitioners, he will not take a hundred moves..."

"Senior brother, you can. Junior brother, I have known for a long time that your body is not white. When you get there, I will leave it to you!"

When Zhang Xuansheng heard this, he felt that Senior Brother Mo still had something.

I think so, after all, he is a disciple of the Shenfeng Sect. With countless resources, he is also guided by a cultivator in the Creation Realm. How could his combat power be poor?

Mo Shangwang was interrupted by Zhang Xuansheng, and after hearing the other party's words, he looked a little embarrassed.

Then he continued: "I'm not a senior brother, I'll brag. Do you believe it or not? If you don't use a hundred tricks, he will kneel on the ground and beg me..."

Zhang Xuansheng stood up, patted Mo Shangwang's shoulder, looked at the other person with a look that I understood, and gave him a thumbs up.

He had already made a secret decision in his heart that after today, his senior brother would fight to deal with Gu Qianshan.

This is the safest solution.

Mo Shangwang looked at Zhang Xuansheng's encouraging eyes, and the following words were a little difficult to say.

After hesitating for a while, he continued, "...please don't die."

Zhang Xuansheng: "…"

Senior Brother Mo, are you very happy to be naughty?

Is it because I lacked Master Mo’s beating recently, and I have let myself go?

However, although Mo Shangwang said something a little inappropriately, he was right.

That is, Gu Qianshan should not dare to kill them.

Zhang Xuansheng could see from the battle a few days ago, although Gu Qianshan mocked him fiercely.

But when the actual fight was fought, I didn't make a desperate move. It was probably the tacit understanding between the senior leaders of Tiansheng Sect and the nine immortal sects.

It seems that there is something wrong with the so-called demon sect and righteous path, and it is definitely not what the public sees on the surface.

It is estimated that even if there are geniuses in the Nine Immortal Sects who can defeat Gu Qianshan, they will not kill him.

But their Divine Seal Sect is different. For some reason, Master Liu Wuya and Master Mo both have prejudices against Tiansheng Sect.

Before he set out, he still remembered what Master said to him very clearly. Even if he cut Gu Qianshan, he could still bear it.

Even if Gu Qianshan dared to kill the heirs of the nine immortal sects, he would not dare to kill himself.

Because the people from Tiansheng Sect know how lawless Liu Wuya is.

The Shenfeng Sect does not require strong people to guard and protect their disciples like ordinary sects.

If you get angry with Liu Wuya, the top strong man in the world, it will be a disaster.

So, Zhang Xuansheng is really not at all.

I am very strong in my own "strength" and there are big guys behind me. What am I afraid of?

Zhang Xuansheng kept comforting himself, but was still a little nervous.

After all, this is the first battle he will have to fight after coming to this world.

"Junior Brother Xuansheng, I'm in love."

Suddenly, Mo Shangwang turned his head and said blankly.

Zhang Xuansheng glanced at the Lingxun in his senior brother's hand, and the situation at the entrance of the Tianyuan Secret Realm was broadcast live.

I saw a female cultivator wearing a long blue dress with a slim figure and an unparalleled fairy figure confronting Gu Qianshan. It was Ye Pianfeng, the senior sister of the Moon God Palace.

The senior sister Ye in Zhang Xuansheng's impression of him has always been a gentle big sister and took good care of him when he was a child.

Even when he grew up, he was the few disciples who could talk to him calmly.

It seems that Senior Sister Ye always looks calm.

This is the first time he has seen Senior Sister Ye show this expression, and his face is cold and frosty, with a hint of murderous intent.

"Gu Qianshan, take back what you just said!"

Ye Pianfeng spoke, and at the same time the flying snow sword in his hand slowly unsheathed.

"Ha, I said that Zhang Xuansheng had a false reputation. In the past ten days, have he seen someone else? He was just a person who deceived the world and robbed the world. Why do you still have to rely on women to stand up now?"

Gu Qianshan said with a smile, not caring about Ye Pianfeng's threat at all.

How strong is a female person? He defeated Li Natural, the most difficult swordsmanship.

"Let'er, let go of the battle."

In the team of the Moon God Palace, Elder Meng said in a cold tone.

The female disciples in the team also looked indignant.

Because I heard that this time I came to Tianyuan Secret Realm, I had the chance to meet my junior brother again. The nine places except Ye Pianfeng made the disciples in the palace fight to the forefront.

In the field, Ye Pianqiu listened to Gu Qianshan's reply and stopped speaking.

Instead, he slowly held the hilt of Feixue's sword with his right hand and closed his eyes.

"It's snowing!"

Among the monks watching, someone suddenly exclaimed.

I saw heavy snow suddenly falling between the sky and the earth, and the ground began to freeze with the Ye Piano as the center, spreading out at a rapid speed.

"It's interesting."

Gu Qianshan smiled slightly, and the black fog-like spiritual energy surged out of his body. The ice was three feet tall in front of him, and he could not make any progress.

A large amount of black mist gu gu Qianshan squirted out, forming a pair of black wings behind him, making him full of magical power.

The air temperature dropped sharply and was extremely cold, and the atmosphere in the field was also very tense and was about to break out.

The monks who had wanted to cheer for Ye Pianfeng in the field closed their mouths and quietly waited for the result of the two of them to compete.

Suddenly, Gu Qianshan's pupils shrank.

A faint blue ice flower bloomed on the ground in front of him.

Then, ice flowers stretched along a straight line towards Ye Pianhua and arrived in an instant.

The Feixue Sword, which had just been unsheathed, was slowly pushed back by Ye Pianfeng.

"Snow falls."

Ye Pian opened his red lips lightly and said lightly.

At this time, a blue and white line appeared in the void, and the ice surface on the ground seemed to burst open on both sides.

At this moment, the world seemed to be divided into two sides!

And Gu Qianshan started from the middle of his eyebrows and a blood line extended downwards.

The crowd was silent. Ye Pianfeng pulled away his sword and turned around to return to the team.

"Hiss--That was the last move of the Snow Moon God Sword in the Moon God Palace. She was so old that she actually refined it!"

"Fairy Ye is the peak of the Divine Infant. This is a cross-level killing among the geniuses!"

"Fairy Ye, I love you!"

"Just now, did anyone see clearly that Fairy Ye made a sword?"

"This time, did you win?"

After a few breaths of silence, the righteous monks in the field began to cheer.

Zhang Xuansheng watched this scene through live broadcast and couldn't help but hold his forehead.

The elder brother who said, "I won this time, right?", can you shut up?

Last time Gu Qianshan was covered in smoke and dust, and the person who breastfeeded him was also you. Is your surname Huang?

Sure enough, after the Saint Hand in the Milk spoke, Gu Qianshan's face with bloodline smiled.

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PY He is here again and recommends this friend's book "Tokyo Sword Saint Online Distribution"

A Ukiyo-e painting, a set of hearing cards, a mirage, and a murderous knife.

This is a story about a boy who has entered the extraordinary, exorcism and evil spirits in Tokyo, making a living by practicing, and being flirted with by girls in daily life.

The sword cuts the body, and the heart cuts the gods and ghosts.
Chapter completed!