"Hahaha..." A bright smile fell from the sky.

Another great master has arrived.

The three of them were slightly stunned.

"Hide the knife! Someone scolded you Sanmao [Location 8      www.dibaquxsw.top] and I laughed so hard, hahaha..." "But the name Sanmao is really appropriate!"

"I think it's good, too!"

"Yes, the third brother is famous!"

Swipe! The figures flashed continuously, and ten figures floated into the scene lightly, forming a circle with calmness and looking at them with a smile.

"What, what?"

Jiang Laohuan looked at him and couldn't help but feel shocked, "Eleven Grand Masters?"

How is that possible!”

Hidden Knife twisted his neck, and the three hairs on his head drifted in the wind. He pointed at Old Jiang fiercely and said, "I originally wanted to save your life, but now it seems that there is no need."

As he spoke, a sharp sword light slashed from bottom to top and slashed out from bottom to top.

When Mr. Jiang was frightened and tried his best to take the knife, he found that his chest had been broken in half.

"Slash with one word! Are you hiding the knife?"

Old Jiang was stunned and shouted incredibly, "Are you still alive?"

The faces of the other two grand masters in the New Qiankun Academy changed drastically at the same time, and their pupils shrank into needle tips.

"There are still people who know me, it seems that you have some knowledge! It's good that you can stop me from killing me! It's your honor to die under my knife today!"

Knock! The hidden knife continues to shoot, which is often the simplest one to slash, which can make the three of them busy.

The other great masters stood there, smiling at the fun, and had no intention of taking action.

Tibetan swordsmanship has not been at a disadvantage in one fight against three, and there is a tendency to kill them with strong force.

Lin Xiao was dumbfounded and didn't understand where these great masters came from.

Moreover, the strength of the senior named Candao in front of him is not inferior to Jian Wuji. The sharp sword aura is like the sword of the Emperor's Dao full of mighty power.

The sword is so bright that the three great masters are forced to retreat step by step.

"Hide the knife! Are you okay?

I'll help you!"

A monk who was accompanied by the bitter monk could not bear the loneliness. He picked up the square-headed shovel and seemed to possess Lu Zhishen, and joined the battle group with his teeth and claws.

The addition of Kutoutuo greatly increased the pressure on the three of them.

The fat master is the weakest, and first of all, he can't withstand the pressure and was knocked to the ground by Kutoutuo with an iron shovel.

Bang! Immediately rushed up and picked up the fat master, quickly broke his limbs, and threw them aside like a dead dog.

Losing a helper made Jiang Lao Er even more unbearable.

A minute later, Mr. Jiang and the third grandmaster ended up like the fat grandmaster. His limbs were broken and he lay miserably on the ground.

After several great masters' strong attacks, the enemy invaded by the New Qiankun Academy fled to death, and the scene quickly returned to quiet.

The whole audience was silent, and everyone looked incredible. The situation was really reversed too quickly, so they didn't react at all.

Lin Xiao didn't dare to move. Facing the eleven grand masters, he thought he was dreaming and couldn't help but pinch his thighs hard.

"Hiss..." The severe pain made Lin Xiao grin.

"Is this our son-in-law?"

"It's pretty good!"

"The body seems to have some hidden dangers, but it's not bad!"

"It's this head...is there something wrong with it?

Why did he pinch himself?"

"have no idea!"

"As a saint's son-in-law, you can't have any problems with your brain."

"Three, go and ask him, one plus one equals!"

Lin Xiao's face turned dark at that time. He quickly adjusted his mood and asked with his fists, "Sir, seniors..." "Lin Xiao!"

At this moment, an anxious woman's voice sounded, and Nangong Jin rushed in through the factory gate and headed straight for Lin Xiao.

"A Jin!?"

Lin Xiao was a little lost, "Are you back?"

"Are you okay?"

Nangong Jin rushed to Lin Xiao, his eyes flushed, "I almost scared to death when I received your distress signal! What the hell is going on?"

"Let's talk about it later, I'm a little confused now. These seniors..." Lin Xiao could see that these great masters who appeared out of thin air must be related to Nangong Jin.

Nangong Jin wiped away the tears in the corner of his eyes, "They are all seniors from Qiankun Old Courtyard, I invited you to rescue you!"

"ah?"

Even though Lin Xiao was mentally prepared, he was still extremely surprised.

There are more than a dozen great masters in the old Qiankun Academy. Even if such combat power is swept across the world, it is okay. Why are the power taken away by those who are ill-gotten and started a new job?

"Boy! Solve the on-site problems first and then reminisce about the past!"

Tibetan Dao stood up and said in a muffled voice, "What should we do with these great masters?

Killed or cut off?”

Lin Xiao's eyes trembled, and the grandmaster killed him as soon as he said he wanted to kill. The guy named Tibetan sword was definitely a god of killing.

"What are you asking!"

Hidden Dao looked at Lin Xiao angrily.

"ah?

I?"

Lin Xiao was stunned, frightened and his back was cold. He smiled dryly, "Save it for now, I still have some use!"

"snort!"

Hidden the knife and waved his hand.

The escorted masters immediately retreated and left the three of them to Lin Xiao with a smile.

Lin Xiao swallowed a saliva and smiled politely at Tibetan Knife, "Senior! I will help my brothers treat their injuries first, come here soon!"

Without waiting for the response of the knife to Hidden Dao, Lin Xiao turned around and walked quickly towards the injured Gao Haijian and others.

There was a hint of praise in Zhaodao's eyes, "This kid can do anything for his brothers. There are too few such people."

Nangong Jin's face turned red. He knew that Hidden Knife had already started testing his son-in-law.

Before coming, Tibetan Dao said that Lin Xiao must accept their trials and tests. If he cannot pass, he will be driven away no matter what, and then find another good son-in-law for Nangong Jin.

What made Nangong Jinsong breathe was that this first level should have been passed.

Everyone started cleaning the battlefield and clearing the bodies.

Half an hour later, the battlefield was cleaned up, and the injuries of Gao Haijian and others were greatly relieved under Lin Xiao's treatment.

Lin Xiao was always nervous when he led a team of eleven masters into the conference hall.

His expression was calm, but his heart was as nervous as if he was circling the river and the sea.

Lin Xiao never thought that there would be so many great masters in this world.

I met more than ten people at once today, which was far beyond his understanding.

"A Jin, are they all from the Old Qiankunyuan?"

Lin Xiao asked carefully.

Nangong Jin was about to nod, and then hid his sword and said carelessly, "Boy! Don't ask! The status of a saint is respectful. If you want to become a saint's son-in-law, it is not that easy, you must pass the test!"

"right!"

The other masters said in unison.

Zangdao continued, "Although I had a good impression of meeting for the first time, I have to get our consent if I want to truly become a saint's son-in-law!"

"right!"

The other great masters answered neatly.

Nangong Jin's face is very dark.

"What, what does it mean?"
Chapter completed!