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Chapter 241 One Finger Seals the Spirit

No matter how he mobilized his spiritual power, there seemed to be a seal in the sea of ​​Qi, which blocked his cultivation. No matter how hard he tried, he could not extract a trace of spiritual power. Puyou's cultivation could not be used, and even his arms turned into flesh and blood, bleeding constantly.

There were many disciples watching outside, and I couldn't help but be surprised to see the old man being beaten out.

Who is it?

He actually hurt a warrior in the Yin-Yang Road realm like this.

In the outer sect, the strong men in the Yin-Yang Road realm were almost the characters who walked sideways. There were no more than one hundred warriors in the Yin-Yang Road realm in the outer sect, not to mention that this old man was a strong man in Jingkong Pavilion. Who dared to do such a bold thing? Seeing the old man being knocked out, the other red-robed old man following Nie Xian changed his face and hurried over, using his spiritual power to shackle the old man's blood no longer flowed.

"Brother Bai, how about it?"

The old man in red robe asked quickly.

"My cultivation..." The old man surnamed Bai was crying at this moment.

"Cultivation."

The old man with red robe changed his face. He thought that the old man with surname Bai had been deprived, but after checking, he found that nothing happened. He just seemed to be sealed. The old man with red robe snorted coldly: "It's just a seal, I'll help you untie it." As he said, the vast spiritual power condensed on his palm, and the red spiritual power released a fiery breath. Obviously, one of the two old men was practicing the ice-attributed exercises, and the other was practicing the fire-attributed exercises.

"I advise you not to act rashly."

At this moment, a leisurely voice came from the door of Dongjiang Tower. Everyone followed the sound and saw a young man in white standing at the door.

This snow-white white dress almost became Meng Xiao’s symbol.

In Jianhe Valley, only the disciples of Zhuxinshui Pavilion do not need to wear Jianhe Valley uniforms, so they are very easy to recognize. When Xiao Zijin appeared at the door, their eyes stared at Xiao Zijin. After seeing their face clearly, all the disciples immediately took a breath. It turned out to be him.

In one day, I made a journey of refining my heart and became a legendary and well-known Meng Xiao.

A dark horse in the outer sect who is qualified to enter the inner sect disciples.

All the pavilions are fighting for, and even rumored that several Taoist lords are interested in them. Unexpectedly, they just became famous yesterday, and today even beat the people from Jingkong Pavilion. Hey, no, wait, all the disciples realized a problem. Isn’t Meng Xiao a warrior in the Canghai Realm? How could he even beat the strong men in the Yin-Yang Road Realm? Is he capable of challenging the warriors in the Yin-Yang Road Realm?

"Is it Meng Xiao who took action personally?"

A disciple asked the people around him carefully, but the disciples next to him didn't understand, and said in surprise: "Is it true that Li Qingshi from Zhuxinshui Pavilion is also inside?"

"Forget it."

An older disciple in front turned around and said, "Don't be stupid. If Li Qingshi was inside, this guy wouldn't be as simple as not having an arm."

"What did you do?" The old man in red robe looked at Xiao Zijin fiercely at this moment.

"I reminded him." Xiao Zijin glanced at the old man surnamed Bai. The old man surnamed Bai looked at Xiao Zijin's smile at the moment and felt a chill. Xiao Zijin said, "Meng Xiao has just arrived in Jianhe Valley for less than three days. I don't want to cause trouble. Of course, I am not afraid of causing trouble. I don't want to kill people, and it doesn't mean I am afraid of killing people. I still say the same thing, don't mess with me, because I, Meng Xiao, are not easy to mess with, and you will bear the consequences at your own risk."

"What are you talking nonsense?" A voice that was unclear, but Nie Xian ran behind the old man in red robe and said vaguely: "Uncle Yan, hurry up and get up and clean him up."

"yes."

The old man in red robe stood up angrily. At this time, the old man surnamed Bai quickly reminded: "Be careful, this guy has a very powerful sword technique."

"snort."

The old man in red robe glanced at the old man surnamed Bai and snorted coldly: "What are you afraid of? How powerful is his sword skills? I also make a living by relying on swords."

"court death."

After saying that, a fiery red sword sheath on the waist of the old man in red robe shone brightly at this moment. The old man in red robe drew his sword, but turned in the air. The hot flames actually spread to the long sword, and a sword energy flew out in the air, running towards Xiao Zijin's waste like a hot fire snake. The ferocious sword energy came to Xiao Zijin's face in an instant. The circle on Xiao Zijin's arm suddenly exploded. After the circle increased, Xiao Zijin's aura was more solemn than before.

Xiao Zijin stabbed a sword, and the power of the sword heart thrust, and the fire snake was instantly broken into sparks by Xiao Zijin when it touched Xiao Zijin's long sword.

Sparks splashed.

It is as gorgeous as fireworks.

"I'm a little skillful."

The old man in red robe looked solemn, and he thought to himself: "Even if he is a strong man of the same level, he will not be so clean and neat. It seems that this kid is really capable." As soon as he finished speaking, the old man in red robe used his footwork, but rushed towards Xiao Zijin like a meteor. Xiao Zijin smiled slightly, tapped the ground with his toes, and retreated back to the Dongjiang Tower.

"They went in."

"Nonsense, if there is a fight in Jianhe City, the law enforcement team needs to be involved. The old man in red robe just now will be found by the law enforcement team later."

"But Senior Brother Mengxiao was so handsome just now. Such a powerful move was actually broken by Senior Brother Mengxiao's sword."

"Senior Brother Mengxiao is naturally powerful, otherwise, how could he pass the path of refining the heart?"

The supervisor of Dongjiang Tower was almost crying at this moment. Xiao Zijin clearly left just now, but why did he come in again at this time? I really thought Dongjiang Tower was the battlefield.

"Boy, take my sword."

"This sword is the only one."

Xiao Zijin was carrying his left hand on his back, and a white dress floated slightly in the air, his figure as light as a feather. The fiery sword technique of the old man in the red robe almost swept across the entire Dongjiang Tower lobby. The energy carried by the hot sword energy was bounced out next to Xiao Zijin for no reason.

"laugh."

This sword seemed to have cut open the air, and Xiao Zijin even saw the air in front of him avoiding him when he touched the sword.

The strong spiritual power was contained in this sword, and it gradually turned red, mixed with terrifying heat, as if it was about to burn everything.

The old man in red robe now turned into the sun, shining brightly.

"Fire Sword."

Xiao Zijin stared at the sword. This sword contained the way of fire. Although Xiao Zijin was not proficient in the way of fire, Xiao Zijin knew that in terms of swordsmanship, the strength of this old man in red robe was far inferior to that of himself. Xiao Zijin held the sword in his right hand and raised the sword. The void shook, and a dozen sword marks were condensed. Each sword mark flashed with golden light. Xiao Zijin's sword came forward.

"Clang."

The fire power condensed by the Fire Sword Path was completely disintegrated from the inside by Xiao Zijin's sword heart power and shattered again. The old man in red robe was shocked. He once again felt a strange power coming from Xiao Zijin's body. Every time he encountered this strange power, his sword energy would be broken. He thought it was a lucky person who knew that this was the same this time, but it was not over yet. Xiao Zijin's dozen sword marks turned into more than a dozen sword lights and rushed towards the old man in red robe.

It spread out like a folding fan. The old man in red robe waved his sleeves and exerted his powerful spiritual power, but a wall of fire was formed in front of him.

Puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff.

Dull sounds came one after another, and the fire wall that had just condensed was completely pierced by Xiao Zijin's sword marks, but it was also weakened. The red robe's old man seemed to have been punched for more than ten punches. The fire wall collapsed in an instant. The sword in Xiao Zijin's hand moved slightly, and the air trembled calmly, and the old man's pupils shrank.

"I said, this is the only sword, because you don't have the chance to make the second sword, and I'm too lazy to give you time to make the second sword, because you are not worthy."

Accompanied by Xiao Zijin's words, Xiao Zijin's sword had already arrived at the chest of the old man in red robe.

"bite."

The old man in the red robe had a fiery battle sword across his chest. He was just about to say something, but he felt a shocking force erupting from Xiao Zijin's body again.

"A sword fights."

“Buzz.”

From the sword, it seemed as if a dark cloud was covering him, and the old man in red robe only felt a thunder covering his air.

Twelve soul swords attacked fiercely.

"Soul Attack."

The old man in red robe looked at Xiao Zijin in horror and quickly mobilized his soul power to resist. However, the old man in red robe was only in Canghai Realm, how could he be comparable to the soul power of Xiao Zijin's Yin-Yang Road peak or even half his foot to the Jiuzhu Realm.

"puff."

A mouthful of blood spurted out, and Xiao Zijin moved, but she avoided the red blood and came behind the old man in red robe. She groaned and pointed it out. Then several fingering techniques were pointed out very skillfully, and even the power of the sword heart was condensed in the palm of her palm, and the void turned to seal the sea of ​​qi.

"Bang."

He kicked it out.

Although the two of them used a few moves, they didn't even have five seconds left. When the people outside saw the old man in red robe rushing into the Dongjiang Tower, they were kicked out by Xiao Zijin, and the corners of their mouths were even more bloody. Now, the whole audience was in an uproar. Meng Xiao's strength was so strong that the strong man in the Yin-Yang Road realm was defeated by him in a few seconds.

The old man surnamed Bai looked at the old man in red robe and smiled bitterly, "You are out too."

"So strong." The old man in red robe uttered two words with difficulty.

Nie Xian was shocked. His two strong men were defeated. They were the trump cards in his hands.

Xiao Zijin walked slowly out of Dongjiang Tower.

When he walked to Nie Xian, Nie Xian was frightened at this moment. Facing Xiao Zijin, he no longer had his previous aura.

"snort."

Xiao Zijin said nothing, but turned around and prepared to leave.

"stop."

Nie Xian shouted this word vaguely.

Before Nie Xian asked, Xiao Zijin did not stop and said calmly: "If you want to take revenge, come to Zhuxinshui Pavilion to find me, Zhuxinshui Pavilion Mengxiao, remember my name, but I still want to tell you that you have thought about the consequences before looking for me, and you will definitely not be as polite next time. If you want to untie the seals of the two of them, come to Zhuxinshui Pavilion to find me with enough chips."
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