Dragon blood bodyguard of the beauty president

Chapter 1727 What kind of monster are you?

Yes, this good-for-nothing grandson Jiang Hengyuan is still very likable to Jiang Zhenkun.

Because he is not capable, has a sweet mouth, and can coax people.

It was the first time for this grandfather to see his grandson showing off, and he couldn't help losing the air of an elder, which made Xiao Yuankun's grandfather, Xiao Zhengyang, roll his eyes.

He said angrily, "This is just my grandson's carelessness, don't get complacent too early."

Jiang Zhenkun sat down and laughed loudly, "Okay, then let's continue watching the show!"

The young geniuses behind them all had the same hellish look.

Especially Jiang Hengfeng, who thought that his cousin would definitely lose, but who knew that he would knock Xiao Yuanshuo to the ground with a chopstick.

Xiao Yuanshuo's cousin, Xiao Yuankun was so angry that he got his palms together, and cursed embarrassingly, "Trash!"

Bai Fengwu next to him covered her mouth and smiled lightly, "Young Master Xiao, don't get excited! It's just a trick, the outcome is yet to be known!"

Xiao Yuanshuo gave her a blank look, and shouted in a muffled voice, "Yes, it's just one trick, and my Xiao family will surely win."

Bai Fengwu smiled and said nothing, the more she watched "Jiang Hengyuan", the more interested she became.

No one in the group of people on the field was surprised.

This person is Ye Qingcheng.

Her brows were all tightly together, and she muttered softly in her small mouth, "How is it possible? Why is this sword technique the same as that of our Yaochi Holy Land?"

Others are laymen watching the fun, only she has seen a little way.

Although this sword is covered with a layer of Tianxuan swordsmanship skin, but there are other tricks inside.

With the power of a chopstick, it evolves into a sword that breaks through the air.

When this sword is fully utilized, it can break through the void, and of course it can easily break through Xiao Yuanshuo's Rage Burning Lotus Sword.

She guessed right, Long Fei just used the piercing style in Xiaoxiang Nine Swords.

Although it was an unremarkable sword, the sword technique naturally evolved the law of space, breaking through the void.

This sword's epee move does not require cultivation.

Even if a person has no inner strength and no cultivation, if he can comprehend the mysteries of swordsmanship, he can still rule the world.

Xiao Yuanshuo didn't understand these things. He got up from the ground, only knowing that he had just lost miserably.

Furious, he took the elixir and drank it at Long Fei with his sword, "I was careless just now, and I let you take advantage of the loophole. Don't be complacent, this sword, I will definitely kill you!"

On his head, he showed his Dharma appearance.

When a monk fights, the magic weapon is the first, the dharma image is the second, and the physical body is the third.

Everyone's dharma is different, even with the same cultivation level, the level of dao dharma that can be displayed is also different.

Xiao Yuanshuo's aura is a peak of ten thousand swords.

He transformed the sword mountain with spiritual power, and every time he cultivated a sword energy, he condensed a sword on the sword mountain.

The mountain is red and burning with fire.

The long sword on the sword mountain was on fire, and as soon as it was lit, the temperature of the surrounding area suddenly increased.

The surrounding disciples shouted in shock, "Xiao Yuanshuo has mastered the unique skill of the Xiao family, Wanjian and Fireworks."

"Hey, no one in the same generation can stop this Fatong, right?"

"Jiang Hengyuan is dead!"

"He was lucky just now, but he is not so lucky now!"

"..."

A group of people discussed one after another, and in their surprised eyes, they saw Xiao Yuanshuo flying a sword towards Long Fei.

The myriad of swords and fireworks above his head shook violently, and the ten thousand long swords of Huoyanshan swooped out of the aura.

Cover the world, block out the sun.

It seemed like a roaring fire-colored stegosaurus, crazily swallowing towards Long Fei.

The sword energy carried the flames, scorching the ground with a black mark.

Long Fei stood on the opposite side, motionless like a mountain. Seeing this sword attack, it was still an ordinary Tianxuan sword technique.

The chopsticks in his hand trembled violently, and with a bang, a space bubble was pierced in front of him.

The bubble became bigger and bigger, turning into a gust of wind, a space barrier, and with a buzzing sound, it covered the Ten Thousand Swords Fire Dragon.

Puff puff!
The field was like a stone being smashed into the water, making a muffled sound that pierced through the air.

Thousands of flames and sword aura were actually blocked in front of Long Fei by this chopstick. A sword hit the top and shattered, crackling and bursting in the air.

"What kind of monster are you!"

Xiao Yuanshuo almost roared wildly, and swung his long sword violently.

Ten thousand sword qi changed direction and swept towards Long Fei's back.

Long Fei stepped on the pace of Tianxuan swordsmanship, and swept across, the chopsticks in his hand swept around.

White sword energy surged out, piercing through the air from his chopsticks, like a soft white whip, smashing Xiao Yuanshuo's ten thousand swords with a bang, blasting into the air, rushing ten thousand swords into pieces. Flame several meters high.

The teenagers on the field couldn't help but to see the chopsticks in Long Fei's hand flying out towards Xiao Yuanshuo.

He yelled softly, "The third move, you should lose!"

Said it was three moves, so Long Fei gave him three moves.

The chopsticks were like a flying sword, a black light streaked across the air, piercing through Xiao Yuanshuo's facial expression.

This sword is sharp, piercing the void.

Xiao Yuanshuo used the human immortal long sword in his hand to raise the sword light barrier to resist, but the chopsticks shook the long sword away, and the volcanic aura above his head was violently shaken and shattered to pieces.

This dharma peak is exactly his sea of ​​gods, his way, and the world of Taoism he evolved.

At this moment, it was suddenly broken by a chopstick of Long Fei, exploded, and splashed all around.

Xiao Yuanshuo's divine sea exploded and split open at the same time, and the golden core that had been cultivated with great difficulty exploded suddenly.

His physical body was swept by this force, the skin of his limbs was cracked, and it was about to turn into a blood mist.

I saw a drink in the air, "This is the end!"

The suzerain shot suddenly, sealed the impact around Xiao Yuanshuo with one finger, and rescued him from the shock wave.

He took out a pill and immediately stuffed it into Xiao Yuanshuo's mouth.

Xiao Yuanshuo's whole body was split open, his eyes were tightly closed, and he was unconscious.

All the disciples of the Xiao family drew their swords and stood up at once, shouting at Long Fei, "Little thief, you actually ruined my Yuan Shuo's cultivation?"

The sea of ​​gods exploded, and the golden core was not there.

Even if Xiao Yuanshuo kept his body, he would be useless.

The disciples of the Jiang family were surprisingly united at this moment. They stood up and held swords against the disciples of the Xiao family, "What are you talking about? Swords have no eyes, and martial arts competitions are like this. Can't you afford to lose?"

There was a burst of murderous aura on the field, and the air was full of chills.

The suzerain Ye Qingtian swept across the disciples, and shouted in a muffled voice, "What are you doing? Do you think this is the ancestral land of your two families? I don't think any of you dare to mess around in Tianxuanzong?"

His initial cultivation of the God Transformation Realm spread out, causing all the disciples to look tense, and immediately obediently put down the long sword in their hands.

Xiao Zhengyang did not expect that this win-win competition would end like this.

His old face was flushed, and he couldn't let go of his face, so he turned around and walked away.

Jiang Zhenkun laughed teasingly from behind, "Brother Xiao, don't leave in a hurry! See why you are so angry because of a junior!"

Xiao Zhengyang's heart twitched, and he really wanted to kill this old thing with a sword.

He left angrily, and handed over the matter on the field to Xiao Yuankun, the genius of the Xiao family.

Xiao Yuankun cast a fierce glance at Long Fei, he walked out, took his cousin from the suzerain, and left with a group of Xiao family children with a sullen face.

"Jiang Jiasheng!"

"Jiang Jiasheng!"

"We won!"

"..."

The Jiang family's children shouted excitedly, all jumped onto the field, hugged Long Fei full of surprises, and threw it high into the air.

　Chapter 2, continue.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)