Chu Qingkuang glanced at Su Xuan first.

"The boy is quite talented."

He naturally sensed what Su Xuan had done before, which actually changed his view of Su Xuan.

Su Xuan remained silent and continued to calm down the evil body that was about to move.

Now that Chu Qingkuang is here, there is no need to open the evil body again.

And this time.

Chu Qingkuang looked at Bing Zun and sneered: "Bing Wushuang, after all these years, you still like to bully juniors so much."

Bingzun's expression turned cold.

He became a spiritual master very early, and he was from Grandpa Chu Qingkuang's generation! In his early years, he had conflicts with Jian Beichen and Chu Qingkuang. At that time, he was teased by two boys, so he naturally took action.

However, he didn't get any advantage and even caused a lot of trouble.

Later, Jian Beichen and Chu Qingkuang rose to prominence with peerless prowess. One was the strongest sword robe, and the other was known as the Sword Master. Naturally, he had no time to hide.

Of course, dying in the end, anonymously and anonymously, naturally made him extremely happy.

At this moment, he was surprised to meet Chu Qingkuang, but his heart was inexplicably disturbed.

God... are you asking him to avenge his death?

Thinking of this, Bing Zun sneered: "You want to protect him?"

"You have no reason to take action!"

Chu Qingkuang drank coldly.

"You're a cripple, why do you have to take care of this?"

Bingzun sneered.

Chu Qingkuang raised his eyebrows with a slight evil aura.

But...he just let out a heavy breath.

"You go first, I will handle this matter! I will fulfill the agreement between you and me first!"

Chu Qingkuang said to Su Xuandu.

"Can you do it?"

Su Xuan asked.

"If I can't do it, can I give it back to you?"

Chu Qingkuang glared at Su Xuan fiercely.

"Okay, I'll wait for you at the Lianbao Pavilion!"

Su Xuan was straightforward.

In the battle of the Spirit Master, even if he stays here, it will be a hindrance.

Leaving now is the wisest choice.

"Walk!"

Su Xuan didn't even look at Bing Zun, and left with the relieved Queen Wen Zhao and others.

"Bingzun..." Jianxu and Ji Mingqiong said anxiously.

"Let him go, I want to see where he can go!"

Bing Zun dismissed it and just looked at Chu Qingkuang.

His eyes were deep, with an expression that was either sneer or disapproval.

"When Jian Beichen died, you dared to come to our Shanhe Sword Sect to have a sword fight and ask for justice. I admire your courage very much.

But...in the end, we didn’t end up with a broken body and a broken sword!”

Bingzun said coldly.

Chu Qingkuang's eyes were clear! He has never forgotten this matter, but he has never regretted it! In the distance, Su Xuan's body was shaking wildly, and he paused for a moment! And Bing Zun said again: "Originally, my ancestor of the Sword Sect cherishes talents, and

I haven’t completely destroyed you! But a few years ago, Jian Beichen came to life inexplicably, and you dared to come to our Jianzong again and said you wanted to see Jian Beichen. Did you get kicked in the head by a donkey or caught in the door? This time Xia Houlong

If Tiger takes action, your sword veins will probably be completely disabled!"

Chu Qingkuang shuddered and shouted: "What nonsense are you talking about? Take action!"

Bing Zun laughed: "Now you are not even a Spirit Master, how can you fight with me?

Should I...lower my level and fight with you!"

He, Chu Qingkuang, has fallen to the level of spiritual master! Su Xuan suddenly turned his head, his eyes turning red.

In that wind and snow, the old body was still upright, just like the young man in his memory.

"master?"

The embroiderer looked at Su Xuan worriedly.

"Walk!"

Su Xuan spoke hoarsely.

And this time.

"Come and fight!"

Chu Qingkuang drank lowly.

He is no longer the Spirit Master! His sword veins are useless! But... he has never bowed his head, let alone been weak! He still dares to draw his sword against the Spirit Master! "If you want to die, I will help you! You are just like the traitor Jian Beichen.

Damn it!"

Bing Zun shouted fiercely and took action without reservation.

"boom!"

The wind and snow are stirring.

The sword intent of ice and snow shot out, and the spiritual master's pressure was raging.

Chu is as frivolous as a candle in the wind.

He roared, bursting out with combat power that was close to that of the Spirit Master! He... was burning his cultivation and life! Now, Chu Qingkuang had an awakening! He was not afraid of falling, let alone falling of the Spirit Master! What he was afraid of was that he had not become stronger.

Opportunity! Once the sword vein is broken, everything is lost! Su Xuan told him that he could repair the sword vein. Although he didn't know whether it was true or not, he wanted to give it a try.

For this reason, he is not afraid of becoming a complete useless person! For this reason, he is not afraid of losing all his cultivation in a hundred years and will not hesitate to rebuild it in a hundred years! "Fight!"

he yelled.

"Foolish!"

Bingzun snorted coldly, and then seemed to be unable to understand Chu Qingkuang's behavior, so he became extremely angry and shouted: "Burning cultivation and life, you are indeed the same as Jian Beichen.

Waste is waste, I, Bing Zunsha, am a sword cultivator like you, and you are not worthy of being a sword cultivator either!"

Chu Qingkuang's beard and hair were spread out, and his aura became even more intense.

He wanted to roar.

But at this moment.

Su Xuan's cold voice came from the distance.

"Who are you calling a waste!"

Su Xuan left and came back again, his eyes scarlet red.

"Why did you come back?"

Chu Qingkuang shuddered and shouted loudly.

"You still dare to come back?"

Bing Zun was extremely angry and smiled, with murderous intent looming.

Su Xuan ignored him and just continued to yell: "Who do you think is unworthy of becoming a sword cultivator?"

"Do you want to die without a burial place?"

Bing Zun drinks coldly.

Su Xuan, however, ignored the pressure from the Spirit Master, and with his sword intent burning like fire, he rose into the sky, furious with the bullfighter! "I am a swordsman who cares little about life and death, but has great righteousness! You will live forever without any blood, and you will have no blood at all. Who do you think you are, and what qualifications do you have to bark like a dog here!"

The veins on Su Xuan's forehead were pulsing, and emotions that had disappeared were erupting in his heart.

"You're looking for death!"

Bing Zun was furious.

And Su Xuan... shook it violently.

The mighty wind becomes the wind, killing Ningxue! The heavenly sword is like a dragon, and the whole world is shaken! This sword... flies straight towards Chu Qingkuang.
Chapter completed!