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The first thousand one hundred and thirty-three chapters

Just as Zhang Xin was wondering if he had brought his disciples to rescue, Xiao Hua's Zhenyun Seal was released! Zhang Xin also heard about this Zhenyun Seal and knew it was a powerful magic weapon, which was occasionally obtained by Xiao Hua at the Feather Immortal Conference. However, when he saw that the Zhenyun Seal did not have much magic weapon power, he secretly complained that Xiao Hua could only urge it!

He was very anxious and didn't even want to greet other disciples. His figure was flying up and wanted to rush for rescue. At this moment, he realized something was strange again, because the dozen flying swords flying to Baisu Valley actually changed their trajectory and rushed towards Zhenyun Seal! Just as he was thinking that the flying sword was intentionally or imprisoned by Zhenyun Seal, a scene that he would never forget for his life!

Xiao Hua slapped his hand, and a fragment of magic weapon with half a piece of scissors suddenly appeared in his hand. Under the urging of magic power, it emitted a faint golden light. Then the magic weapon turned into a dragon-shaped dragon-shaped sword cultivator. In the blink of an eye, it rushed to the front of a fourth-grade sword cultivator in front of the sword cultivator. The dragon waved its tail slightly and swept between the sword cultivator's neck. The sword light suddenly appeared at the neck of the sword cultivator, as if it was about to resist, but in just an instant, the sword light was annihilated. The dragon's tail swept over the sword cultivator, and then a third-grade sword soldier with a third-grade sword behind the sword cultivator!

"Ah~" Zhang Xin was shocked. He... he didn't even see clearly whether the dragon killed the sword cultivator! The swordsman with the fourth grade of swordsman, who claimed to have an attack comparable to the late stage of foundation building, just screamed and fell from the air! There was no scar between the sword cultivator's neck. It was not until he fell several feet before a red silk appeared!

Zhang Xin had only had time to be astonished, and the Tengjiao Scissor flashed through the middle of the sword cultivator again quickly. The four swordsmen fell into the air!

"This..." Zhang Xin's figure stopped in the air, and his face showed bitterness!

"I just knew... Xiao Hua... was definitely not a mortal!" Zhang Xin thought to himself, "I remember back then...ah, why is the difference between people so big?"

However, just such a difference will never be forgotten for him!

Just when Zhang Xin saw four swordsmen being killed by Xiao Hua and the other swordsmen had already noticed that Xiao Huateng's dragon scissors were powerful, many swordsmen immediately gave up attacking Bai Sugu, pinched the sword technique in their hands, and the dozens of flying swords turned into various rainbow lights. They rushed through the shackles of the Zhenyun Seal. They surrounded Xiao Hua from all directions and stabbed Xiao Hua in groups!

"Silk~" Zhang Xin raised his heart again. It was no better than before. It was a joint attack by dozens of swordsmen who were comparable to the late stage of foundation building!

But Xiao Hua didn't care. The magic power in his hand activated. The Teng Jiao Scissor reaped the life of a swordsman again. At the same time, the flying sword had already stabbed Xiao Hua about one foot. Seeing that he was about to be stabbed by the flying sword, his heart was cold.

"Buzz~" A sound like thousands of mosquitoes, the previously inconspicuous Zhenyun Seal suddenly showed its power, and instantly rose by more than ten feet, and quickly hit the dozens of sword cultivators several times faster than before!

Another powerful imprisonment force covered these sword cultivators!

"Lost~Lost~~Lost~" Xiao Hua rebuked three times in a row, and three bronze clouds fell from the cloud seal, quickly covering the dozens of sword cultivators!

Just as Xiao Hua was chanting the truth, his body suddenly shook and escaped from the attack range of more than a dozen flying swords with lightning speed. The flying sword closest to him almost flew away in his ears!

"Fallen!" Xiao Hua's expression remained unchanged at all. He pointed his hand at Zhenyun Seal. The Zhenyun Seal, which had always been half a beat slower, fell like a huge rock. The "boom~" sound also hit the body of more than a dozen monks who had been imprisoned by Zhenyun Seal in the air!

The sword lights that were protected by the sword cultivator were extremely flickering, but they could not match the brightness of the Zhenyun Seal. With just one contact, more than a dozen swordsmen with about the fourth grade of the sword were all hit into flesh mud and fell from mid-air!

At this time, Xiao Hua seemed to be busier than before. He waved his hand and fell into his hand. With a wave of his hand, he put his hand in the space. Then he did not stop, like a dragonfly, flying into the air, and retracting the storage bags of more than ten swordsmen! Then he clapped his hands and returned again. At this time, the swordsman who was about to kill Cui Hongshen and others had just fought with Cui Hongshen and others!

Zhang Xin was really stunned! His body shook and almost fell from mid-air!

"This... this is a swordsman with strength comparable to that of the foundation building, this... this is a 20 late-stage cultivators... why did he kill him so easily?" Zhang Xin was a little confused. He turned his head naturally to look at the other disciples of the Jile Sect. Obviously, those disciples were also standing on the foot of the mountain. Ren Shanfeng blew their clothes up, and it was like Xiao Hua causing huge waves in their hearts...

"Remember Xiao Hua... hasn't entered the top 32 yet?"

"It seems like he lost to his fellow sister as soon as he came on the court..."

"It seems that his cultivation level back then...is not as strong as me..."

All kinds of thoughts came one after another, like a neighing wild horse raised its wild hooves and trampled Zhang Xin's head into a confused state.

"Two magic weapons!" Suddenly, Zhang Xin seemed to understand something, "Xiao Hua actually controlled two magic weapons, and these two magic weapons were both powerful! One attracted the attention of the sword cultivator, and the other killed the sword cultivator!"

"Oh, even if I have two magic weapons, how can I drive it?"

"Absolute!" Zhang Xin's eyes lit up again, "One of these two magic weapons must be a bit strange..."

Leaving Zhang Xin's random guess, Xiao Hua waved his hand, and the Tengjiao scissor fell into his hand and disappeared, while the Zhenyun Seal made a slight roar and flew to the side of Cui Hongshen and others!

The four people including Stanley Cui and Zhen Minghui have indeed made great progress in their magic power. The Thunder Pearl and other magic weapons are more powerful than before in their hands!

On the other hand, although the four swordsmen were about the third grade of sword-making, their strength was comparable to that of the middle stage of foundation building. However, when they saw nearly twenty swordsmen killed by Xiao Hua in one fell swoop, they were already trembling. While fighting with Cui Hongshen and others, they still looked at Xiao Hua, fearing that the killing god would be unhappy and sacrifice the magic weapon and take their lives!

After half a cup of tea, seeing that he won or failed, a swordsman simply put his heart on his mind, put his body into his sword, and urged the sword to fly towards Xiao Hua in the direction opposite him!

Stanley Cui was the opponent of this monk. He also chased after him more than ten feet long, but the swordsman was so fast that he had already escaped and ran away!

"What a joy from heaven!" The other three swordsmen were ecstatic when they saw this. They were more happy than picking up the flying swords of the Sword Swordsmen in Quanjin Mountain. Well, of course, they had to let the flying swords leak out of Xiao Hua's fingers! But when the three swordsmen turned around, they each found their direction and fled at a very fast speed.

Zhen Minghui and others also chased each other a few feet and stopped. After all, there was still a gap, and it was impossible for them to catch up with those swordsmen.

"Junior Brother Xiao...you, your cultivation is really beyond my expectations!" Zhang Xin flew over, with a smile on his face and bowed his hands. With Xiao Hua's cultivation performance, at least it should be in the late stage of foundation building, and he must be respectful.

"Hehe! Where..." Xiao Hua pointed his hand at the Zhenyun Seal and said, "Xiao Ke's magic weapon is amazing. If Senior Brother Zhang had this magic weapon, it would be OK!"

Immediately afterwards, he added: "Also, it seems that after escaping from the formation of Quanjin Mountain, Xiaoke's cultivation has improved greatly. Xiaoke was also a little surprised just now!"

"Is that so? There's still something wrong?" Zhang Xin was stunned. This was simply lucky. He had only been in a coma for five years. Not only did he become a hero in the battle of Quanjinshan, but his cultivation level still skyrocketed. Who wouldn't be jealous after hearing it?

"Well, that's exactly!" Xiao Hua smiled and released the pressure. Well, this pressure was naturally brought to him as close to the middle stage of foundation building!

"No!" Xiao Hua's pressure was relieved, but Zhang Xin felt clearly that he was about to enter the middle stage of foundation building. Unconsciously, he felt bitter again in his mouth and bowed, "Congratulations to Junior Brother Xiao!"

"Haha, the same is true for these senior brothers of Xiao!" Xiao Hua said with a smile and waved his hand.

"Well, congratulations to Captain Cui!" Zhang Xin turned around to congratulate Cui Hongshen and others.

"Hmph, just lie!" Cui Hongshen despised Xiao Hua in his heart, "You won't even kill the sword cultivator who escaped from my subordinates. This is clearly a waste of my face!"

However, he could only smile on his face, bow and return the salute, and praised: "Lucky, lucky!"

It took more than half an hour to reach the end of Zhenhuo and Baisu Valley's foundation building, and the uneasy sword cultivators finally stopped coming over to find their feelings!

However, Xiao Hua was a little unhappy and muttered extremely: "Grandma, there is such a big foundation-building movement, how could no one come to deliver the storage bag? It's really a matter of worrying!"

Seeing the Zhenhuo and Baisu Valley's divine thoughts retracted, the pressure in the early stage of foundation building gradually subsided, and the spiritual energy of heaven and earth gathered around him gradually dissipated, and the sky was dark at this time.

Above the sky, the stars are brilliant, each guarding a corner of the sky and dressing up the night sky! The twinkling starlight is like the joy that everyone cannot hide.

"Congratulations to Junior Brother Bai!" Xiao Hua said with a smile at Bai Sugu who was getting up.

Bai Sugu couldn't help but feel happy on his face, bit his lips slightly, and bowed, "I dare not, in front of Master Xiao, I will always be juniors! If Master Xiao hadn't shown his power just now, how could I build a foundation? I would like to thank Master Xiao."

"Hahaha, no need, I'd better thank you all the senior brothers who built the foundation. Since you have built the foundation, you will leave my first team of Yu Lei Sect and return to Yu Lei Sect. This battle of life and death is nothing to do with you!" Xiao Hua laughed and said, "Next, Xiao will send you safely back to the Shangtian City, and everything will be fine!"

"Yes, I know, I remember my uncle's great kindness in my heart!" Bai Sugu said respectfully, then turned to thank Stanley Cui and others again.

At this time, the shaking fire was flying over and thanked him.

The disciples of the Jile Sect stood slightly away, with respect in their eyes, and no longer had the previous negligence or dissatisfaction.
Chapter completed!
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