Immortality Cultivation Era

"Good and fierce knife!"

"Yes! The old man has been practicing the knife for dozens of years. It is really the first time I have seen such a knife. I really want to see what the knife is like."

Several cultivators who practiced the knives gathered together, and you talked about me in one word.

"Oh, unfortunately, the deputy lord of this star ancestor is also an extraordinary swordsman. If you are concentrating on cultivation, wait for him to get the road, and seal the **** with a knife."

"Yeah... So, young people must be weak and life-saving, and the strong ones are winged. This young swordsman is really hurt by their big master."

"Who said no? What is the meaning of this arrogance?"

Gao Ge is not moved.

If you can make him unhappy because of these three words, I am afraid that Gaoge has long been mad.

Do not listen to other people's words when practicing this kind of thing.

Because those people, who are open-mouthed, no matter what you say, they all have their own reasons.

For example, if you try to break through the cultivation, if you succeed, they will say that you are brave, far-sighted, and timid.

But if you fail, they will never sympathize with you, they will only recite the insufficiency of the snakes, and the young people will not advance or retreat...

There are too many people like this.

On the field, the Hongzi period accelerated the speed.

Above his fists, he lingered with a faint white mans, and when he fell, he dragged a white rainbow.

"This... Is this the punch?"

"Yes! It is said that this Hongjia boxing will be the peak, and then the spirit of the body can be poured into the boxing, and it will be condensed into a fist. I really did not expect that the master of the great masters can already do it. ”

"Hey, the Hong family is the fourth-largest family. It’s really talented! We are all old!"

A group of people are feeling the waves of the Yangtze River.

More and more people are not optimistic about Yue Xincheng.

After all, now Yuexincheng’s opponents are not only the masters of the great masters’ realm, but also the Hongjiaquan, which has reached the peak of the peak.

Such a master is a peerless arrogant!

Yue Xincheng was hit by a fist in the chest, his body retreating back and forth, his face was a bit ugly, but he recovered quickly.

"Oh, don't be self-sufficient, you are in my eyes, but it's just a cockroach ant. I really thought that I was a genius when I entered this age. I tell you, there are not many things in the heavens and blessings, just geniuses. Your strength is nothing!" Hong Zi laughed.

Yue Xincheng licked his chest and nodded lightly.

"I said, what you said is justified. It seems that I still underestimated you." When Yue Xincheng spoke, he blinked his eyes and his clothes were windless.

"It seems that I have to come up with something to open your eyes, punching... is it amazing?" After saying this, the dragon knife in Yue Xincheng's hand covered a layer of golden light.

The cultivators who practiced the knives, their eyes widened at this time, and the eyes almost didn't fall out.

"That... is that a knife?"

"Not bad! God! Is this kid starting to practice the knife in the womb? How is this possible! So young, it will condense a knife!"

"The reason why the knifeman can't compare with the sword repair is because the sword of the sword repair is more powerful for the immortal. But a knifeman wants to condense it out. It is too difficult. The old man has already had a knife. For more than a hundred years, I haven’t figured it out.”

"Hey, this one can't be underestimated!"

"The old man did not expect that in the lifetime of life, you can really see the knife who can condense the sword! Haha! Even if it is dead, I am also eye-catching!"

A group of old swordsmen are impassioned.

The look of Hong Ziru and others’ faces is not very good.

Even if they are not swordsmen, they understand what it means for a knife.

The situation is simply changing.

Here, the Hongzi period just took out the fist gas, the killer, and the other side of Yuexincheng showed its own knives. It’s just that you came and went, it’s especially wonderful. However, the people present are actually very clear in their hearts. This thing can't be compared with the knife that Yue Xincheng just showed, and the gap between the two is really too big.

"It seems that what you said before is right." Guo Zaizhou looked at his son and whispered, "This song is really something, not a target."

"Haha, hey, you can watch it." Guo Caiyang said, "I believe him."

"Then why do you believe him so much?"

Guo Caiyang thought about it seriously and then shook his head.

"To tell the truth, I can't tell, may be... personality charm?" When it comes to this, Guo Caiyang can't help but shake his head. Mom, the **** has a fart personality charm...

Hong Ziru clenched his fists and his face was blue.

"Dragon Friends, this thing, you have not said to me before!"

Long Zhenyue has some guilty conscience, but his mouth still says: "The knife is a thing that I knew before." In fact, he is clear. After all, many people who raised the dragon before, many died in Yuexincheng. On hand, of course, he did not deliberately not tell Hong Ziru, but he did not think about it at all. After all, he is not a knife, and there is no knife in the dragon family, and he can’t understand the importance of the knife to the knife. .

Just on the court, because of the emergence of Yue Xincheng's sword, the initiative seems to be held in the hands of Yue Xincheng.

In the face of Yue Xincheng’s fierce swordsmanship, what Hongzi can do is to keep going backwards.

Before that, he pressed Yue Xincheng to fight, but now he has completely turned over and turned into Yue Xincheng to press him.

At this moment, the pressure in the Hongzi period is really great. He must always tighten his nerves. Because he is slightly careless and does not avoid it in time, he may lose some parts of his body.

Against this huge pressure, for a little while, there was a dense layer of sweat on the forehead of the Hongzi period.

He clenched his teeth and snorted, urging the aura of the body and rushing forward.

"Give me a roll!"

A roar, an iron fist, collided with the knife blade of Yue Xincheng.

The sound of "叮", this fist has been handed over, and it has sounded the collision of metal, listening to the extraordinarily sweet, especially the vibrato, such as the wave of strings.

"This... This is the secret technique of Hongjiaquan, the unparalleled iron fist?"

"Yes! I really didn't expect that the Hongzi period actually learned the unparalleled iron fist! Hey, this is the top martial arts created by the Hong family ancestors!"

"Hey, this generation of cultivators is really more than a terrible, we are really old!"

Hong Ziru’s face also showed a horrified look.

Even he did not know that the Hongzi period actually learned the unparalleled iron fist.

In an instant, his face was gloomy.

"It seems that I still don't know him enough." Hong Ziru whispered in his mouth, but his expression was somewhat complicated.