Although the girl accepted the defeat with peace of mind, it does not mean that anyone can say something unknown to the side. The weapon in his hand, which was very exaggerated for his body size, was turned sideways, and a light from the blade was reflected on the face of the person who spoke.

, this light illuminated his face uncertainly.

At this time, in the meeting hall of the Holy Mountain, a group of people with important missions for the God Abandoned Continent gathered here. There was a water mirror in front of them, and a battle was going on at the altar of the Shendu.

"Lord God! Are you going to let those people wander around in the sacred mountain like this?"

A middle-aged man who looked like he had a bad temper stood up. The altar was the face of the sacred mountain in the capital city, and now a group of people were fighting on it.

"Oh, how many tricks do you think you can survive at the hands of that old madman?"

A person on the right side of the Lord of Ghost Confusion asked with squinting eyes?

"What about the elders in the back mountain?" The man was still a little unwilling.

"It's much easier to beat you than that old madman!"

This time, it was the leader of the Discipline Hall who looked at the man expressionlessly and continued: "After all, I still have some sense of restraint and did not make the square a mess."

"If the old madman can't move, then the people in Courtyard No. 3 can always give him a small punishment but a big warning!"

"Do you want Shenshan to be known as unfair?" The leader of the Discipline Hall was already a little angry.

"Aren't you coming up?" Zhi Shuxi was defeated with a spear behind him. He didn't look at his opponent. It wasn't that he was arrogant, but his opponent was indeed weak, and the figure in red had too many entanglements.

"Are you going to use a sword?" Nan Jiu's cold voice no longer sounded, and he even tilted his head, like a Lan Zhen child, with expectations and admiration in his eyes.

"I promised the master not to use the sword anymore so as not to embarrass his old man!" Zhi Shu was joyfully disappointed for a moment, then pointed her spear and said: "You used to pester me to test you. I haven't seen you for several years. You

Aren’t you going to show your strength to my brother?”

"No sword? No sword? Isn't that brother who once split my confusion with a sword not going to use a sword?" Nan Jiu looked crazy, dancing around like a man who had lost his faith and didn't know where to put his hands and feet.

He didn't even know where to put his eyes. His hands in a panic touched the long sword at his waist. Nan Jiu's eyes lit up and he raised the sword above his head with both hands.

"Brother, this is your sword, can you use it?" Nan Jiu already had a pleading tone. He didn't know why he did this. Before he saw Zhi Shuxi, he wanted to kill him extremely.

To put an end to the person who left a strong mark on his heart. But when he actually saw him, he thought he would walk by like he did a few years ago, touch his head, and say that he is not afraid because his brother is here.

Zhi Shuxi saw her sword, the sword that had been with her since she started practicing Taoism. In the big change three years ago, she lost her title as the number one genius in the sacred mountain, almost lost her life, and also lost her title.

Seeing it, the emotions in the eyes change ever-changing, and finally return to calmness, like a pool of death.

As soon as he closed his eyes, he wanted to stop them, but finally forced the tears out of his eyes. When he opened them again, although his eyes were not confused yet, they became clear. Zhishu smiled happily, the tears on her face were still there, and her smile was relieved.

Indescribably weird.

"I gave you the sword, and I also like the spear very much!"

The sword that Nan Jiu was supposed to be holding fell to the ground. His face was ashen, exactly the same as three years ago. He said in despair: "You said the sword is your faith, I said you are my faith, and faith can be discarded.

Are you wearing a pair of shoes? If you don’t want the sword, then what kind of faith do I need! Hehehehe.” Nan Jiu’s eyes flashed sharply, and he grinned. His teeth, which should have been white, were soaked in blood and were as bright red as his lips.

"Brother, this is the last time I call you. I plan to return the sword to you, but hehehe, I plan to bury it with you!"

"Then what are you waiting for? Come up here" Zhi Shuxi said with a warm smile on her face.

"No, no, my brother can be killed so easily. Even if he doesn't have a sword, I have to prepare well. Isn't there another fight?" Nan Jiu turned and left, his back looking a little trembling.

Zhi Shuxi's opponent didn't interrupt them midway. It wasn't because he didn't dare or because he respected his opponent's ideas. It was just that when he was about to have an attack, he saw Caicaicai's captivating gaze and didn't dare to act rashly. He didn't care.

What is the relationship between the two? Seeing Nan Jiu leaving, he said displeasedly: "Can we start now?"

"Thank you for waiting. I will give you a decent result."

Coincidentally, today Zhi Shuxi's opponent also used a gun, but he used a pair of short spears. He was also a witness to the first discussion. So he actually understood Zhi Shuxi's strength very well. If what he showed that day was all his strength

If so, he is confident that he can win, even quite easily.

Naturally, there is no room for humility in a battle. The man attacked with both spears, and was very fierce, striking both eyes. Zhishu was so happy that she refused to retreat and advanced. When there was no time to make a move, she laid her spear horizontally, swung the two spears away, and then swept the tail of the spear, Zhishu

Xi's opponent now has two choices, retreat or fight hard.

With a fierce look in his eyes, he defended himself with a short spear in his right hand, and took it straight to his throat with his left hand. If Zhishu refused to retreat, then she would take the shot forcefully and pierce his neck!

The tail of Zhi Shuxi's gun came faster than he expected. The tail of the gun swept over the man's short gun, and then slapped him on the waist together, knocking him away. The short gun in his left hand also tilted, and there was no impact.

Passing through her throat, she only lifted up a strand of Zhi Shuxi's hanging hair.

Instead of pursuing the victory, Zhi Shuxi put away her gun and stepped back, giving her opponent time to prepare.

"You will regret your kindness" is obviously disrespectful. The man feels slighted, and no one wants to be looked down upon.

One short spear came out of his hand, and the other followed the man and attacked, blocking Zhi Shuxi's retreat. He felt that Zhi Shuxi had no retreat.

Dodging a shot that hit her face, Zhi Shuxi used a strange posture to bypass the intercepting short gun. Zhi Shuxi passed by the man, and Zhi Shuxi whispered: "Just think of it as a reward for what you just said.

If you don't interrupt me, I will defeat you with my next move!"

The man was angry and reached out to grab the short spear that Zhi Shuxi had dodged, and slashed it backwards, while Zhi Shuxi had already retreated away.

"It's over," Zhishu whispered happily, and then like a reckless man, she rushed towards the man with a gun.

"Are you finally willing to use it?" caicaicai nodded.

"Does he want to die? It's just a matter of breaking through the seal of my sacred mountain, but he dares to use it before he has passed the heavenly level. Is it just a joke, Du Chen, that you are the leader of the sacred mountain vegetable place?" Someone in the conference hall of the sacred mountain was the first to attack.

"The old madman left me a message last night, asking him to kill anyone who stopped him. I thought it would be easy for him to kill me, so I told the Lord of Ghost Confusion, and the Lord of Ghost Confusion agreed. You can do it if you are not afraid of being killed.

Go and try hehe." Du Chen, the leader of Shenshan Discipline Hall, didn't even glance at the people in the hall. Instead, he stared at the person on the right of the Lord of Ghost Confusion and said: "You have taught a good apprentice.

With people like the old madman backing him up, he doesn’t even use a sword. The reason is also the teachings of your good master. Hehe, hehe, hehe, he is awesome!"

"Although Yun'er was kicked out of the door by me personally, my Zhantang lineage has always practiced what we preach, huh." The man stared at by Du Chen was Mo Yin, the leader of the Shenshan Zhantang, and Zhi Shuxi's master.

A master who has surpassed the heaven level.

The Kamiyama War Hall is the main force of Kamiyama to the outside world, loyal and powerful, while the Vegetable Society is internal, crazy and vicious. The War Hall is stronger than the Vegetable Society, but it does not have the wisdom of the Vegetable Society to stab people in the back, so they have a deep understanding of the situation.

The accumulated grudges are also what the successive masters of the ghost fans of the Holy Mountain hope to see.

Du Chen wanted to say something more but when he saw in the water mirror, the battle was over, he couldn't help but let out a light sigh.

Zhi Shuxi's spear was pointed at the man's eyebrows, half an inch away. No matter how he dodged, the tip of the spear was still at this position, and even the distance did not change.

The man slumped down the short gun in his hand, sighed, and closed his eyes resignedly. After waiting for a long time and seeing no movement, he opened his eyes. Zhi Shuxi had already retreated to the sidelines, and the others were watching the excitement.

Including colleagues from No. 3 Courtyard.

Losing two games in a row was a big irritation to No. 3 Courtyard. They came here to investigate and punish No. 2 Courtyard. They wanted to show off their power to No. 2 Courtyard and tell the newcomers that even if No. 3 Courtyard resurrected No. 2 Courtyard, they could take photos at any time.
Chapter completed!