"What are they doing?"

Wang Xiao stopped and saw that the short and fat young man in beautiful clothes stepped on a young man in white.

And this young man in white, no one else, is the son in white.

"It is the top forces that are collecting and scraping the jade of rules."

Jia Cong said to Wang Xiao that he had nothing to say to Wang Xiao at this time, especially after witnessing Wang Xiao's killing of the powerful black dragon king in the evil dragon yuan, he regarded it as a legend and was respectful to Wang Xiao.

They also know about Lin Zian, but they all disapprove of Lin Zian's death, because Wang Xiao is an inviolable existence. Now they understand the good intentions of their patriarch. Having such a terrible strong man around them is enough to protect them. Even if they promise to be humble enough to ask for advice, they can even learn a lot.

"Oh, is there still such a custom in Tianyan assembly?"

Wang asked with a smile.

"Sort of."

Jia Cong didn't know how to answer, so he said, because he didn't know what Wang Xiao was thinking.

"Avalanche sword style!"

Seeing Wang Xiao, the son in white seemed to have infinite power. A sword burst out from the son in white, and immediately blew the man who stepped on the son out.

"Waste, dare to resist and die!"

The short and fat man in royal clothes was furious and was lifted out by a first-class boy. He really lost face and had to find some face.

"Crack claw!"

The pudgy man immediately jumped at the son in white like an evil ghost.

The son in white suddenly changed his face. When he really fought, he was never the opponent of the short and fat man.

The pudgy man is from the Han family. His name is Han Jicheng. He is the captain of the Han family team at the Tianyan conference. He has just stepped into the period of transforming God not long ago. He is also a hot figure in the Tianyan domain.

The son in white has no ability to resist in front of Han Jicheng.

Even if he got a sword style taught by Wang Xiao, it was only a preliminary grasp, which was not enough for him to cross the gap between transforming God and crossing the robbery.

Han Jicheng was really angry. The blow was unreserved. The promise fell on the son in white, and the son in white will die.

"Life and death, wealth and honor in heaven!"

The son in white seems to have accepted his fate, but he will not wait to die. This is not his style. Even if he is not Han Jicheng's opponent, he will fight to death.

The son in white thought that the Tianling five elements method was too weak in front of a super strong man like Han Jicheng, and the most mysterious of all his methods was the collapse sword style.

When he was just taught by Wang Xiao, he recognized the mystery of the "collapse sword style". Once he mastered the essence of the "collapse sword style", his strength will surpass the strongest that his cultivation can achieve.

"Avalanche sword style" has infinite potential, but he can no longer tap the infinite power in it. He will show the mystery of "avalanche sword style" with his dying life, even if it is a mantis.

"Avalanche sword style!"

The Holy Son in white uses a sword without hands. He uses his two fingers as his sword. His two fingers slide and shoot out a sharp sword.

Seeing this, Han Jicheng was not afraid at all, and slapped the sword Qi with his palm.

Ah ~

At this time, the crowd heard a scream.

When they heard the sound and looked, they saw Han Jicheng's body retreating violently.

After they saw it clearly, they found that Han Jicheng patted the palm of the sword Qi and was cut off.

"What's going on?"

"The boy cut Han Ji into a palm. I'm not wrong."

Then they were shocked and couldn't believe what they saw.

"This... This is impossible!"

Even Han Jicheng didn't believe that he would be cut off by the son in white.

"How can you hurt me!"

Han Jicheng thought it was too mysterious. If he didn't really feel the sharp pain of cutting his palm, he suspected that he was dreaming.

The son in white was also stunned. He still knew what he was. Even the exquisite "collapse sword style" used was by no means Han Jicheng's opponent.

At this time, he suddenly thought of something and looked in one direction.

The onlookers wondered and looked in the direction Han Jicheng looked at. Which direction was the Jia family, and the white saint's eyes fell on Wang Xiao, with gratitude in his eyes.

People may not know why, but he is very clear that it is definitely Wang Xiao who helped himself. Here, only Wang Xiao can do this. He blessed his "sword collapse" and cut off a palm of Han Jicheng's hand.

"Good boy, someone must help you secretly. Who is it?"

"Stand up for me. If I find out who it is, I will make you die without a burial place!"

At this time, Han Jicheng guessed something and said angrily.

"It's me."

At this time, Wang Xiao stood up. He was not a meddler, but the son in white was destined for him and was inherited by him. Since he met him, he would not sit idly by, so he made a secret move.

Of course, I didn't intend to kill Han Jicheng. I just wanted to teach him a lesson. I cut his palm. With Han Jicheng's cultivation, I can recover in time.

But at this time, Han Jicheng put down his cruel words, and Wang Xiao couldn't help standing up.

"It's him!"

They were surprised that it would be Wang Xiao.

Those who knew Wang Xiao in the Lord's residence of Tianfang city before, such as Tian Yao, are even more incredible.

Because they know that there is something wrong between the son in white and Wang Xiao when they were in the Lord's house of Tianfang city. Even when Long Yan chose their relatives, they had friction. Why should Wang Xiao help the son in white.

"Sir!"

Since Wang Xiao stood up, the son in white no longer had scruples. He began to salute and bow directly to Wang Xiao. He was very respectful, just like facing his elder mentor.

Originally, the son in white wanted to call Wang Xiao a teacher, but he thought he had wanted to worship Wang Xiao as a teacher before, but he was rejected by Wang Xiao, so he used the title of "Sir" to express his respect for Wang Xiao.

"You are Wang Xiao. Do you think no one can cure you after killing several people?"

Han Jicheng's eyes are full of fear. The name of Wang Xiao can be said to be thunderous. Therefore, when Wang Xiao stood up, he lost some confidence.

After all, Lin Zian died in the hands of Wang Xiao. His strength is not as good as Lin Zian. He will not be the opponent of Wang Xiao.

"At least you can't cure me."

Hearing the speech, Wang Xiao said disapprovingly.

"You!"

Han Jicheng was very angry, but he couldn't hold a word for a long time. He really couldn't take Wang Xiao so much.

"It seems that the people of xuandu college are ready to go out of the place of trial!"

At this time, someone suddenly noticed that another group of people rushed towards the entrance and exit of the testing place.