Chapter 4 Slay the first-class, end the life of the sword?
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Su Qinian smiled.
He looked at the middle-aged Xuanyi in front of him and said calmly: "Is it the ninth worm? You don't dare to swing your sword at the demon clan, you only dare to fight against the demon clan. The so-called face is not his, but the Han royal family's. Abandon all kinds of things,
He is worse than a guard dog."
"presumptuous!"
The middle-aged Xuanyi was shocked. He couldn't believe his ears. How could the second son of the Su family be so bold? He dared to insult the current prince and speak viciously. Didn't he know that this was a serious crime that wanted to destroy the nine clans?
"You are so brave! Originally, the Ninth Prince was kind and wanted to let you live. Now it is absolutely impossible for me to let you go. Even if you slap your mouth and break the tendons of your four legs, it is impossible," Xuan Yi said
Nian Han said, "Now you just surrender and follow me back to be punished, otherwise no one can save you. You are a semi-wasted person. Even in your prime, you must understand that there are some people you cannot afford to offend!"
"Actually, there is another way."
What?
The middle-aged Xuan Yi was stunned and didn't understand what Su Qinian meant by what he said.
"Sending you on your way." Su Qiqian said four words softly.
Raising his eyebrows, the middle-aged Xuan Yi smiled. His eyes were very cold, like ice that would never melt, and he said: "You have entered the sword tribulation in advance. You still have some strength. A semi-waste person is also there.
This is an exaggeration. You probably don’t know what kind of cultivation I am, and you actually dare to have murderous intentions towards me. I will destroy you first and let you understand that a master cannot be humiliated!"
boom!
The next moment, a terrifying majestic Qi burst out from the middle-aged Xuan Yi. The Qi of the Origin of Heaven and Earth dropped. Large cracks exploded from the shallows under his feet. The air shattered. Under this Qi, there was a vacuum.
They were all twisted and made tiny ripples.
First-rate Hunyuan realm!
No matter how much he despises him in his heart, as the ninth prince of the current dynasty, he still has many intrigues and intrigues in the palace, and his decisions are still watertight. Even in the face of a semi-wasted second son of the Su family, he sent out a
A master of the first-class Hunyuan Realm.
However, in Su Qinian's view, this person seemed to be a new breakthrough, and his Qi was not yet stable, even a little turbulent, obviously with the help of some external force.
However, the first-class Hunyuan Realm is the first-class Hunyuan Realm. It is far beyond the comparison of ordinary second-rate masters. The majestic energy alone is enough to crush any master below the first-class master.
wrong!
The middle-aged Xuan Yi's pupils suddenly shrank and he stared at the young man in front of him. Under his majestic aura, the young man remained motionless and his expression remained unchanged. He stood there, with only two strands of snow-white hair on his temples.
Dance has a temperament that has gone through many vicissitudes of life.
call!
The next moment, his expression suddenly changed, because Su Qinian moved without any warning, and came close at a speed that was almost difficult for him to catch.
boom!
An unbelievable majesty burst out suddenly, drowning him like a vast ocean.
hold head high!
There was a dragon roar, and it was a fist. It looked ordinary, but it seemed that the whole world had dimmed, and only this fist was left, which condensed all the light in the world.
not good!
The middle-aged Xuan Yi was horrified. His majestic Qi was easily torn apart like a piece of silk. The power contained in that fist made his heart tremble. A long and narrow hole was torn open in the vacuum, and a silver fist mark appeared in mid-air.
, that is the world after the vacuum is shattered.
This fist force is so fierce, like the sun falling on the earth, and the surging true energy makes even a newly promoted first-class Hunyuan realm master like middle-aged Xuanyi feel terrified. It is clearly a second-rate low-level cultivator.
How could it be more powerful than a new first-class master like him?
It was too fast. In an instant, the middle-aged man in Xuanyi screamed, and a piece of blue armor floated out of his body. It was iron treasure armor with a lotus pattern. It was a royal craftsmanship and could be compared to a traceless treasure weapon.
At the same time, he moved his hands, and cold air overflowed, like an icy sea whirlpool, tearing up the vacuum and giving rise to signs of cracks and freezing.
puff!
Su Qinian's fist passed through without any obstruction. However, when it penetrated the icy sea whirlpool, there was a trace of stagnation, and then the fist deflected and landed on his right shoulder.
With a bang, the armor on his right shoulder exploded to pieces. The middle-aged man Xuan Yi let out a scream and flew dozens of feet away. He stumbled to the ground, with blood splashing everywhere. Looking at his right shoulder, a transparent body appeared from the front and back.
Not even the lotus-patterned iron armor could block the fist hole. It was hard to imagine what kind of fist it was. It seemed to be harder than the traceless treasure weapon.
At this time, Su Qinian staggered two steps, his face turned pale, and blood was bleeding from the corner of his mouth.
The middle-aged Xuanyi's eyes narrowed, knowing that there was probably a big problem with this young man, but he did not dare to stay any longer. The punch he just punched was clearly capable of being punched by a young master who has reached the taboo level. It was enough to rank on the dragon and tiger list.
The existence of the top ten is enough to compete with the older generation of martial arts masters.
Even from Xuan Yi's middle-aged perspective, this punch was not something that an ordinary young Taboo could perform. It would be difficult for a master in the first step of the Hunyuan Realm to defeat him.
Walk!
He was about to escape from here in a flash. He was hiding too deeply! This young man is in a forbidden area and must inform the Ninth Prince. This is definitely huge news.
However, the moment he dodged, Su Qinian took a deep breath, and a long knife as black as ink fell out of the divine court. He slashed the air with the knife, and a wisp of energy was like light, cutting through the vacuum and spanning several miles.
This invisible majesty froze the middle-aged Xuanyi who had escaped a few miles away, unable to move, and his body was cracked.
boom!
The light of the sword flashed away, and then, middle-aged Xuanyi's whole body was blown to pieces, and the silver-white knife marks were cut into pieces.
Ding!
Su Qinian stood with a knife in his hand, his face was as white as paper, his gray hair was disheveled, he vomited blood, and he was shaking.
Breathing heavily, Su Qinian stood up again until a full stick of incense had passed. He walked with a knife, his steps staggered, but his eyes showed a determined look.
The setting sun sets in the west and the bright moon rises in the east.
Late at night, with the moonlight pouring down quietly like water, Su Qinian leaned on a knife and sat down under a century-old laurel tree in the wilderness.
He meditated and adjusted his breath, but his complexion did not improve. He looked unusually pale in the moonlight, like the face of a drowned man in hell.
At this time, there was a sound of footsteps, very heavy, like a rock falling to the ground, causing the dead leaves in the wilderness to rustle and fall. The earth began to shake, and the gravel beat, like the human heart, rising and falling.
Osmanthus flowers fell and fell on Su Qinian's shoulders. He opened his eyes and saw a figure coming in front of him covered in moonlight.
This is a middle-aged man who looks to be no more than thirty years old. He is wearing a sapphire blue robe, has handsome eyebrows, looks extraordinary, and has a general air.
He came with his hands behind his back, his feet were light but as heavy as mountains. As he approached, an icy cold air hit his face. In this autumn night, little ice crystals appeared in the air, and they sparkled under the moonlight, like stars in the sky.
Standing up with the knife, Su Qinian tightened his grip on the handle of the knife. The veins on the back of his hands were prominent. He was unsteady on his feet, but he stood up straight and stared at the middle-aged man in front of him.
"It was you who killed my disciple!"
The visitor opened his mouth and said, "The chill of this autumn night is getting worse."
Su Qinian seemed to have eyes that were brighter than a starry night and colder than an autumn night. He seemed to have thought of something and said in a deep voice: "Twenty-Four Bridges on a moonlit night, you are the Hanshan Sword!"
"If you have good eyesight, just remember."
Hanshan Jian stood with his hands behind his back, standing ten feet away, looking at the young man in front of him, frowning and saying: "You have a problem with your practice, and the life-threatening sword disaster has happened. It's a pity that you have been on the Dragon Tiger List at a young age, and there are rumors about the trip to the Dragon Tomb.
There is good fortune but no blessing to enjoy. If I had not killed my disciple, I could have spared you a life."
"The remaining life is here, if you have the ability, you can take it."
Su Qinian said calmly, another wisp of blood spilled from the corner of his lips. He stood with a knife in hand, his hair on his temples was like snow. Under the moonlight, the vicissitudes of life and old age were intertwined. There was a different kind of temperament in the body of a delicate young man.
"How brave!"
Hanshan Jian praised: "Seeing me, I can still be like this. Among the younger generation, it is not pure chance that I can reach this point at such an age. My disciple's death in your hands is not unjust. Hanshan Sword is not six
Men Men and those officials from aristocratic families talk sweetly and use swords. I will kill you, but leave your body intact and send it back to Wudang Mountain."
"Let's take action."
Su Qinian stretched out his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, and his face became paler.
"Catch the sword!"
Hanshan Sword's aura suddenly became extremely fierce. He stretched out his right hand, pointed it into a sword, and pointed it towards Su Qinian.
A sword beam, as cold as ice and crystal clear, changed in mid-air and turned into an iceberg more than ten feet high and fell towards Suqinian Town.
Click!
The vacuum cracked, revealing silver-white cracks, and sharp edges splashed out. They were sword marks, and the majestic energy belonging to the first-class Hunyuan realm poured down like a cold current.
Looking at the falling Jian Gang iceberg above his head, Su Qinian took a deep breath, raised his black life-saving knife, and slashed it out in the air.
A ray of Qi was activated, and like the eternal glory, it turned into a ray of sword light and went up in the air. At the same time, Su Qinian opened his mouth and spat out a stream of reverse blood, which sprayed on the blade. The whole person staggered backwards and hit behind him.
on the trunk of a laurel tree.
puff!
In front of this wisp of light from the Qi Ji Dao, any sword-gang iceberg was split into two, and the remaining force continued unabated, falling towards the Hanshan Sword.
What!
At this moment, the Hanshan Sword turned pale with horror. Under this ray of energy, dense knife marks suddenly appeared all over his body, and blood suddenly appeared. Under the moonlight, he looked sad and charming.
puff!
The sword flashed, but it seemed to miss the mark. Hanshan Sword let out a muffled groan, and the small shoulder flew up and exploded in the air.
He flew out horizontally, his figure flashed the moment he landed, and disappeared in a few breaths, sinking into the depths of the dark wilderness.
Bang!
The knife fell to the ground, and Su Qinian leaned against the osmanthus tree, coughing out several mouthfuls of blood. Half of his body was trembling, and his whole body suddenly became weak.
At this time, silently, a dark red sword tip pierced the vacuum and appeared from behind the laurel tree. (Please give me a monthly recommendation, Qidian genuine subscription is the greatest support for Ten Steps!) (To be continued.)