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Cardinal grabbed the totem on the Azure Dragon Stream and also obtained some information. He suppressed the surging emotions in his heart as he had a feeling.

Stepping on broken iron shoes without any place to find, get it all without any effort! Hahaha, good, what a good Azure Dragon Stream.

Cardinal looked at the totem he had just found. His luck wasn't bad!

Luck is a mountain peak and a valley.

After obtaining the totem, he began to consider his options. This time, how could he care about this?

As he descended the mountain along the Azure Dragon ravine, his mind was clear despite his zigzag path. The scenery was just as he had expected.

When he was sad, it was sad. When he was happy, he was smiling at a rock. When he was proud of his horse's hooves, when he saw all the Changan Flowers in a day, he could finally understand how that person could walk so fast! Because he was in high spirits! If ten years of suffering were to pass in exchange for the knowledge of the world, how could one not feel proud? "How can a horse not be anxious?

When the time comes, he would only need to compete for victory and he would be able to be ranked. In his heart, Shu Cheng thought, I hope that you guys do not have to go through any other fancy tests this time, the white clothed old man is right, is it not better to compare sword techniques directly?

As he was walking, he heard a ruckus in front of him. He unconsciously walked over and saw a few disciples from Mount Hua and saw the person he had met earlier.

That person's body was trembling, as if he couldn't even stand properly.

In truth, he was so angry that his entire body was trembling. "You, what do you want to do?!"

"What are we going to do? You still don't know? " The person who robbed him of his totem previously beat him into a grievous injury. He brought a few disciples of the Hua Shan Sect and arrogantly said as if he felt that it was very funny.

"Be smart. Hand over the item, it's better than anything else. Don't tell me you want to get injured again?" As he spoke, he pretended to shake his hand, and then shouted out in a weird voice, "Ah ~, it hurts ~ ~, my hand ~ ~."

That person's body trembled as if he was struck by lightning.

He had brought this upon himself! If he had worked harder, why would he have fallen to such a state?

His voice trembled as he said, "I did not, I did not find any totems. You can go find someone else, I really did not, I did not." As he said this, his tone was sad and lacking in vigor.

"No?" If you want us to find out, just watch! " Then a few men caught him and the man began to search him.

He wept without a sound, as if he had lost his soul.

If only he was not a man with a mind of his own! No matter how weak he was, he could still struggle a bit. However, he could only let them search his totem like he was a pig that was waiting to be slaughtered.

After being robbed by others once, he would still feel that these people were being unreasonable and that his luck was not good. They would only hate those people. It was all because of them! He must take revenge!

After being robbed twice, he felt that he had brought himself to this point in his life! It was all his fault! It was all because of him! Otherwise, how could it be so terrible?

The man found the totem. His hands were red, purple, and painful. He could bear it, but he could not tolerate his current self.

The helpless him was like a dead pig. He didn't even have enough strength to turn his body around.

The man slapped him in the face. "No?" His face was red and swollen from the blow, and he smiled. "Well done!"

That person became angry, "Are you smiling? Good fight? " Then he stretched out his hand and a shave was about to hit him in the face.

Cardinal Cheng took that person's hand, "What's going on? What are you guys doing?!"

That person tried his best to free himself from the hand of the Cardinal, but to no avail. He could only turn around and face the Cardinal, "What do you want? What has it got to do with you? "

"Even the Cardinal was slightly angered." Let me ask you, what are you doing? "

The man glared at Cardinal, "What are you doing!? You still understand? We're stealing his totem, what are you doing! "

Cardinal lowered his voice like a ferocious beast's roar, "Why did you steal the totem!?" Why did it hurt his pride! He wouldn't slap anyone's face! Do you know!? "

That person forcefully shook off the Cardinal's hand, "What does it have to do with you!? "Damn you!"

Then, he winked at the few people holding him up, and they surrounded Cardinal.

Then the man rubbed his hands and looked at Cardinal closely, "So it's you, new first place? Hahaha, you haven't even become number one, and you already think you're number one? Brothers, show him what you got! "

Several people attacked at the same time. Cardinal Cheng dodged one of the palm strikes, grabbed his wrist, and bent it backwards. The person screamed miserably, tightly grasping his wrist. His hand had already been dislocated.

The other person kicked out, causing Cardinal to leap into the air and sweep his whip kick across that person's face. That person was sent flying backwards, falling onto the ground like a dead dog.

With a low roar, the man who spoke drew out his sword. The sword's shape carried the power of the sword, and with a thrust, the emperor drew his sword to block it, and with the second sword of the Sword of Mount Hua, Tearing Clouds, he turned the blade of the sword, unperturbed and unperturbed.

The person said, "This kid has some skills. You don't need to worry about him. Hurry up and get out of my way. Let me bicker with him."

Huashan Sword's Sword Form, the third move, Flowing Blade like Yun Yun, Cardinal's understanding of the sword form, was based on his own skill.

In addition to his diligent practice, when he used it now, not only did it not slow him down, it even felt smooth.

The person channeled his sword aura, causing the third wave of sword force to break through Mount Pan. With a flick of his wrist, Cardinal's sword strike missed.

The man also used the sword form, the Flowermont Sword Art, the sword form, the Flying Snake Form, the sword form as long as a snake, zigzagging its way towards him, the same move as Cardinal was executed, the snake against the snake and the sound of the sword strike was ding ding ding against the snake.

That person had already been in the Hua Shan sect for two and a half years, and was extremely proficient in sword forms. When he used the sword forms, it seemed as if he had suppressed Cardinal.

The Cardinal Sword's momentum was like a hot knife through butter, the Flowermont Swordplay was like a hot knife through butter!

The long snake suddenly became a long dragon! He yelled as he rushed towards that person.

That person was shocked, "You also know sword force!"

After entering the sect for two and a half years, he had mastered the form of the sword and was able to unleash sword force even after two and a half months. Although it was neither strong nor proficient, it was still enough for him to be surprised.

The man snorted, "Sword Force? I can do it too! "

Sword Force of the Flowermont Swordplay – Broken Mountain! A sword slashed out horizontally, blocking the Cardinal's sword energy.

If Cardinal wanted to take care of them, he did not need to use much strength, nor did he need to use any more inner strength. If Cardinal wanted to take care of them, he did not need much strength, nor did he need to use any more inner strength.

The Cardinal's sword aura paused, and the person once again struck out. The Sword Form of the Flowermont Swordplay, Liu Ye Feishuang! A sword stroke flew over. Seeing that he could not make a move in time, Cardinal Zhu Cheng used his technique and flew backwards a distance, increasing the distance between them.

That person laughed, "Although you are a genius, the time for you to enter the sect is still too short. I'll give you another two months and admit defeat! But now, forget about entering first place, even I cannot win against you! "

Cardinal also smiled. May I ask, what about Summer Bug?

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