The pictures are quietly disappearing.

In the room, only the two stood up.

The sword was pale, and there was blackness above the body, which looked terrible.

However, he was now looking like electricity, his body straight, holding the sword flat, and the other end of the sword, suddenly into Xie Xuan's chest, from his heart through, from the back through!

The blood of the scarlet, surging rapidly along the tip of the sword.

“What do you mean... the gap between you and me is like a gap?”

The sword looked at Xie Xuanhong's eyes and said in a deep voice.

“Wow!”

She looked at him with an incredible face, and he opened his mouth to say something, but he just spit out a mouthful of blood and dyed his robe red.

The sword's mouth was slightly raised, and continued: "You said before, I am not worthy of the Supreme of the young, now... who between you and me is not worthy of the Supreme of the Younger!"

The sword speaks loud and powerfully, as before.

However, before Xie Xuan was speaking quickly, but now he is picking Xie Xuan under the sword!

At this moment, the young people in the field are shocked in their hearts, and looking into the eyes of the sword, it is a little more heavy.

Before that, there may be people who question the supreme identity of their young people.

But there is no doubt that after today, such a sound will disappear completely!

In this battle, no one can deny the strength of the sword, especially the last sword, in retrospect, the supreme of the young people in the field, are extremely afraid in their hearts.

“If I change the sword, can I stop it?”

Such a thought cannot be raised quietly from the hearts of all people...

“That’s too bad brother!”

Suddenly, the voice of the son of Huangquan sounded, looking into the eyes of Qin Jiu Song, with a bit of a joke: "Congratulations is too empty, add a future invincible strong!"

The eyes of others fell on Qin Jiu Song.

Who is present, who is not a mirror in the heart?

For the Holy Spirit, there is another young supreme in the gate, which is definitely a big problem, like a thorn in the eye.

And the yellow spring son of this person, with a bit of evil spirit, which pot does not open which pot, even to congratulate Qin Jiu Song, called the belly black.

Hearing that Qin Jiu Song smiled, seemingly no one, the taboo in the eyes, but it could not escape the eyes of the people, and now they are laughing in their hearts.

But how do they know that the sword has become the second demon of Qin Jiu Song?

Therefore, the stronger the sword, the more happy Qin Jiu Song's heart.

Hm!

The sword smiled at Xie Xuan, slammed back the long sword in his hand, "sniff", Xie Xuan's hot heart, and slammed it out, dyed red.

Such a sight, it is terrifying!

I have to admit that as a teenager, Xie Xuan's vitality is terrible, the heart is penetrated, so seriously injured, and others have long died on the spot, but Xie Xuan is only seriously injured, after swallowing the drug, the heart position is even shining, the blood is clotted, and slowly recovers.

He hates in his heart right now, like an ant eats his heart.

Central Africa is the world's five regions, the most prosperous place of martial arts, he across the Middle China, has not yet lost, can not think of the first time to the East, even suffered such a fiasco!

However, at this moment, he was too seriously injured, did not dare to say much, found a corner sitting on his knees, and began to work hard to heal.

In addition to the great Zhou god, the rest of the people turned a blind eye to him, and their attention fell on the sword, which made Xie Xuan almost a mouthful of blood and spewing out.

“Sword, congratulations!”The holy woman smiled at the sword and rejoiced at her.

The rest of the young people are smiling kindly at the sword at this moment.

"The sword master is really strong, thousands of years later, I will have another invincible strongman in the east!"

"Sword brother, the first time we met, I will teach a lot in the future!"

For a moment, everyone released their goodwill to the sword.

It can be said that until now, the sword side has really been recognized by the people in the field and truly entered the circle of the supreme youth in this East Desert.

After all, this world is respected by strength, not to mention this circle, only the strong can be respected!

This is why Xie Xuan, despite being arrogant, can still come with these people.

Talk with strength!

And the battle of talent, there is no doubt that the sword has proved its own strength, not weak to the people present!

Even the great generations of the Son of God, such as the Son of Huangquan, the Son of Heaven and the Son of God of the Great Week, do not dare to look at the sword for half a little!

“I’ve seen you guys!”

Seeing, the sword did not self-evident, and was humble to the people.

“Hm!”

In the corner, Xie Xuan was cold and cold, and his face was very embarrassing.

I have to admit that his ability to recover is absolutely top-level, such a terrible injury, which has been controlled at this moment, and the heart position is no longer bleeding, and he stands up.

Seeing the sword standing with the people, Xie Xuan did not say hello, coldly, and turned his head to leave.

Here, he has no presence.

“Thanks, brother, please stay!”

At this moment, a leisurely voice sounded, and the tone was casual, as if to say hello to an old friend.

It's the Qin 9 song!

Hearing the Qin Jiu song suddenly spoke, the attention of the people in the field also moved away from the sword and fell on the smile, as if the face would never fluctuate on the Qin Jiu Song.

Thanks for the footsteps, the same.

Turn around and look at Qin Jiu Song coldly: “What else is there?”

Qin Jiu Song smiled, slowly stepped, slowly stepped out from the crowd, and approached Xie Xuan: "Thank you brother, you used to make such a big move, now leave, it is not appropriate?" 」

“Hm!”Xie Xuan said that the look was more gloomy, as if it was possible to wring out the water, and glared at Qin Jiu Song, "I want to come and go, what is not appropriate?"

"Oh, Brother Xie said it well, if nothing happens, Xie brother naturally wants to come and go, but..."

With that said, Qin Jiu Song's sword eyebrows were slightly picky, a pair of deep dark eyes seemed to squint slightly, and a cold, as if he smiled and looked at Xie Xuan with a smile: "If I remember correctly, Xie Brother seems to have said that my supreme top is a joke..."

He smiled, but there was no temperature above his face: “I don’t know, did I remember wrong?”

In this way, everyone in the field has changed a little bit of color.

Qin Jiu Song does not seem to want to rest!

Especially the big Zhou god son, the smell is the pupil microcosm, Qin Jiu Song's murderous name he has heard, but now in the situation, there is not much to say.

At this moment, Xie Xuan's look more ugly, because the blood loss is too pale, and at this moment it is actually pouring into a hot color.

Let him be arrogant again, but he also knows that the strength of Qin Nine Songs will only be above the sword, and will never be below it.

However, in the past, he was defeated under the sword, and what qualifications did he have to question Qin Jiu Song.

The previous words, Qin Jiu Song, are now mentioned again, like a slap in the face, hard on his face.