Chapter sixty-five, the gate of ten thousand swords

When anqixuan see those who charge the demon monkey all chopped into meat mud, those in the side of the Sanxiu all issued a burst of alarm sound.

It was not that Anchiuan had killed so skillfully with his whirlwind chop, but that the equipment on Anchiuan's body, which was of the highest order, was too stunning.

Only to hear the fat Cheng opened and said: "My God, this is the strength of full-class special equipment? "? It's horrible, isn't it? Now we have all the equipment, if we put on this equipment, with his repair, we can already be said to be the top player in this junior hero's meeting. It seems that we really have the possibility to rob a mountain top, brothers."

After seeing the performance of Anqixuan, the other monks are also excited, noisy want, let Anqixuan led them to seize a mountain.

Anqixuan was not very old, and soon floated up under the adulation of all the people. However, at this moment, Anqixuan had not lost his reason, and he knew that there was a cold nebula beside him, with a look of anticipation, he turned his head to look at the cold Nebula.

Let the new smile, open mouth to an Qixuan said: "since everyone has this idea, we might as well go over to see. ".

The reason why cold Nebula says so is that you want to make an Qixuan more experienced through this junior hero club. The second reason is that all the players in this junior hero club are no more than 10 star fighters, even if Anqixuan is not an opponent, he is not afraid of anyone, so he is very safe."

After hearing the cold Nebula's approval, Anqixuan was even more excited. Another patted his chest and said to his friends, "you can follow An Wang and make sure you eat well and drink spicy food. "

After hearing the assurance of an Qi Xuan, all the Sanxiu people burst into cheers in an instant.

Great, great, I did not expect that we have such good luck, casual repair, even from the Qijue Ling to rob a mountain top.

I think this is the first youth heroes'meeting. Maybe we will be remembered in the history books."

"this Sunday, a year, a group of young heroes will be scattered to repair the top of the mountain, ha ha ha ha, you say, boat Iq will not put us all on the record? "

But as the crowd cheered, they heard a jeering sound behind them, he opened his mouth and said, "it's so funny, people are still dreaming here, thinking of the mountain top and the road test, are you people mentally ill? "?

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After hearing the irony, the jubilant crowd, who had just been swimming, froze, and looking in the direction of the voice, saw a few disciples of the ten thousand swords, with their long swords strapped on their backs and white cloth over their heads, walking slowly towards them.

One of the 10,000 sword disciples was not tall. He looked about 17 or 18 years old, with dark skin and a few sad stubble. It made him look dirty.

I heard the short disciple open his mouth and say to Leng Xingyun and others: "It was you who said just now that you would seize the peaks of the Qijue mountains without peeing and looking in the mirror. You are just a group of stragglers who are going to seize the peaks. "

After seeing an Qixuan's performance just now, he feared that Cheng Fatty would have someone in his heart who would support him, then he opened his mouth and shouted at the Little Friar, "you are a cook, and you have the nerve to talk about people. Why don't you take a piss and shine a light on yourself?

The little friar hated being called short and made fun of his height, but Cheng fatted himself in front of the whole crowd, and the little friar immediately flew into a rage and shouted to the Wang Xing and others. Just now I wanted to let you go, but you guys have no shame.

Cold Nebula twist round to look behind a few younger brothers to open a mouth to them to say: "Brothers, follow elder brothers to chop up these people! "!

For these disciples of the Ten Thousand Sword Gate, it is not a thing at all to kill a few Sanxiu within the range of the seven dead mountains. So, under the command of the little monk, seven disciples of the ten thousand sword gate unsheathed their swords and swung their long swords, heading straight for cold Nebula and the others.

An Qixuan forgot and did not expect that his words would provoke the address of the ten thousand sword gate. If you knew that, just now you would not dare to say so even if you lent him a boldness, however, the disciple of Wanjianmen had thrown his sword and was heading straight for them. The fat man nearly sat down on the ground.

The address of the ten thousand swords gate, which rushed to them, was the lowest of all, the eight-star Friar, and whether the leading short man was already engaged in a struggle. How could Chungpang not panic when he saw this.

Fortunately, under the supervision of the cold and cheerless clouds, Anqixuan had already made great progress and had seen some world, so he didn't fall into fear like Cheng Fatty's people.

It looks like they're coming for us. Anqixuan couldn't help smiling and said: "Just now I saw a group of monkeys. I can't do the test case. If I really want to test whether I have improved or not, I still have to compete with the disciples of these big-door families. "

At this point, an Qixuan immediately cried out and jumped out from the crowd, waving his right and left hand two sword blades, like those who rushed to the ten thousand sword disciples jumped up.

Seeing the cold and clear clouds, only an Qixuan rushed up alone, the little man laughed and said, "do you see that there is only one person who dares to go on the stage, and they are trying to take the July collar? I think you should be selfish. ".

After hearing this address, even the cold Nebula, which had always been cautious and unflappable, got a little angry. I dared to insult my friend like this. In that case, I didn't need to invite any other friends, let's settle this right here.

As the short player approached Anchiuan's body, Anchiuan smiled and said. Just in time. I've been waiting for you for so long!"

Anqixuan said, will be in the hand of the edge of the fist swing to those who rushed to the ten thousand sword disciples will jump up.

Seeing that Anqixuan dared to launch an attack on his own initiative, the little friar could not help but be shocked. Then he opened his mouth and said, "pull! At the worst, let's do it again... men against men! "