Hua Qianshu could tell that this disciple from the Tang Sect was extremely powerful. He couldn't let Xuanwu be in danger. After all, he was Luo Tian's brother. With Ice Water Smoke and Jade Faced Fox unable to take action, he was the only one.
The fake disciple appears.
"Brother, let me have a fight with my sister. I like cold men best. You have to be merciful later."
It has to be said that this fake woman is very similar. She has red lips and white teeth, and a face that makes women jealous. She came up to Xuanwu and said, and then looked at the cold-breathing disciple and said with a hint of coquettishness. Every move he made moved people's hearts, even
The girls who watched the ice hookah were secretly shocked. Hua Qianshu looked so similar, but the two lumps on his chest were stuffed with something unknown, and they were bulging, making them all feel a little blushing.
"If you want to be merciful, don't go on stage. In my eyes, there is no difference between men and women," the disciple said coldly, seemingly unmoved by Hua Qianshu's "beauty."
Xuanwu glared at this person, knowing that now was not the time to show off his strength, he nodded lightly, "That's your problem," and then turned around and returned to his own side.
Xuanwu didn't have any impulse and returned directly, which made the jade-faced fox breathe a sigh of relief. She looked at the ice shisha with some doubts and felt a little grateful. Knowing that the other party was powerful, they actually sent someone to replace Xuanwu and let the jade-faced fox
It feels like I owe Shuiyuemen a favor.
"According to reports, don't the disciples of Shuiyue Sect like to use whips? Why don't you use them? You have to know that every inch is stronger. If you don't use it now, you won't have a chance later." This disciple with a cold aura is from Qitian Palace.
Extremely arrogant and extremely cold, he slowly raised a sword in his hand at this moment. He did not even look at Hua Qianshu, but stared affectionately at this ordinary-looking sword, as if facing an affectionate person.
Like lovers.
The sword is very ordinary, but it gives people a sense of murderous intent. The sword is slender and gleaming with cold light.
"I hate it, that's them. Sister, I don't like whips, hehe." Hua Qianshu chuckled, biting the word "whip" a little too hard, which made Bing Shisha's Qiao Ran blush slightly, secretly angry.
"Stop talking nonsense, and if you want to take action, do it quickly. What are you talking about?" Bingshuiyan couldn't help but shouted coldly, staring at Hua Qianshu, making everyone slightly startled. This doesn't seem to be the attitude towards the disciples. At this time, he should warn the disciples.
Be cautious and all, it seems that Shuiyue Sect's way of managing its disciples is really overbearing.
"Haha, such a beautiful woman, I really can't bear to make you suffer. Sister, can you watch one first and let the elder brother do the first?"
Before Hua Qianshu made a move, a loud laugh came out, and a tall man came over. His name was Gao Chen, and he was a fierce general under Tie Hu, the "King of the Northeast." Moreover, this man was very lustful and wanted to be with him.
At this time, I came to please Hua Qianshu, and the beautiful woman I held in my arms returned.
"Isn't this good?" Hua Qianshu pretended to be coy and even a little shy. Gao Chen's eyes glowed green when he saw him, and he couldn't help but pounce on the woman in front of him to execute him on the spot.
"Haha, what's wrong? My eldest brother likes a pretty girl like you. Just remember this favor from me. When this happens, my eldest brother wants to propose marriage to the Shuiyue Sect. I don't know if it's possible." This Gao Chen actually pursued him in public
There are thousands of flowers and trees.
"Brother, the sword has no eyes, that's fine. As long as you don't die, I'm willing!" Hua Qianshu pinched her plump butt and returned directly to the Shuiyuemen camp. This was regarded as an agreement, and Gao Chen was immediately elated.
.
"What the hell are you doing? Don't cause trouble for Shuiyue Sect." When Hua Qianshu passed by Bingshuici, Bingshuici couldn't help but warned him softly. This bastard pretended to be a woman, but also went around seducing people and destroying Shuiyue Sect.
Fame made her angry.
"Stupid woman, you should know who is coming out. You only need to make them arouse public anger so that you can clean up the mess and take control of the situation. Why are you getting more and more stupid after sleeping with him for so long?" Hua Qianshu bent down on the ice.
Shui Ci whispered in his ear.
"Huh?" Bing Shuici couldn't help but blush and glared at Hua Qianshu, but it made sense after thinking about it.
At this moment, in the field.
This Gao Chen stood carelessly in front of this disciple with a cold aura and said, "My dear Gao Chen, what do you call me? My subordinates never kill unknown people."
"You don't know how to live or die, you don't deserve to know my name," the disciple said coldly.
"Presumptuous!" Gao Chen was furious and took the lead. He flipped his palm over and a short stick appeared in his hand. With a whoosh, he smashed it towards the disciple.
"brush"
This disciple didn't even look at him, and just struck Gao Chen with a sword that looked very ordinary and made a terrifying arc.
"Pfft" sound.
But a scene that shocked everyone appeared. Gao Chen didn't even react. His body had stiffened. The short stick in his hand was still raised high, but it could no longer fall. From his head to his abdomen, a terrifying sword appeared.
Mark, his eyes were filled with fear, and slowly dimmed, without even making a sound, he was actually split in half by the long sword in the hands of this disciple. Blood flowed into the hall, and even the internal organs came out. It was extremely tragic and thick with blood.
The smell permeated the whole place.
Poor Gao Chen, he still has Hua Qianshu's idea. If he knew that Hua Qianshu was a "leader", I don't know what he would think.
Bloody, cruel, ruthless, killing with one strike, the opponent actually had no backhand power, and everyone in the hall suddenly took a breath. This technique shocked everyone.
Xuanwu's pupils shrank sharply. He still underestimated the opponent's fighting strength. This man named Gao Chen should also be a master in the early stage of becoming a saint, and his strength seemed not weak. Even if he stepped forward to fight against this Gao Chen, he would still have to spend a lot of time.
It took a lot of tricks to win, but he didn't expect to be killed by this person with a single sword. He didn't care about anything. Xuanwu thought he was no match for this kind of tactics.
Not only Xuanwu, but also the jade-faced fox, Hua Qianshu and the Bingshui Yueyan sisters also took a breath of air. This person's swordsmanship was too fast and his strength was terrifying.
"Amitabha, the donor's methods are too cruel!" The Shaolin abbot frowned and chanted the Buddha's name softly.
"Cruel? Who can be blamed for not being as skilled as others?" The disciple turned around and said coldly, then looked at the audience, "Are you still playing?" The disciple scanned the crowd, and many people lowered their heads, not daring to look at them.
He looked directly at her. The cold look in his eyes made people feel chilly. He didn't even have the courage to raise his head. He was afraid that he would be targeted and named.
"Pa!" A tall middle-aged man burst into action at this moment. He was extremely angry. He was Gao Chen's master, the Northeast King Tiehu. When he saw his favorite disciple being slashed with a sword, he couldn't contain his anger. If he didn't take action again
, how can he save his face? Now he no longer cares about his status as the leader of a gang and wants to duel with this disciple.
"Son, I don't care who you are. If you dare to kill my disciple of the Northeast King, I want you to pay with your life!" Tiehu looked at this disciple and said coldly, his expression suddenly became extremely calm. Although he was angry in his heart, he had to
Admit it, the person opposite is a master.
"Pay your life? Humph!" The disciple snorted disdainfully. "He hasn't gone far yet, and he's sending you on your way."
"arrogant"
Tiehu shouted, this person is known as Tiehu. He has practiced horizontal kung fu and is invulnerable. His hands are extremely hard, and his fleshy palms are powerful enough to break gold and stone. He is not called the "King of the Northeast" for nothing.
In the Northeast area, countless people have heard the name "Northeast King", which makes people frightened. They have killed countless people on their hands, and their breath is full of blood.
With a "swish" sound, this disciple struck first. With a sway, the iron sword in his hand struck down with a swipe. It was extremely fast, just like the way he struck Gao Chen just now.
"Why is this man's swordsmanship similar to that of the "Iron Sword Master" twenty years ago? Could it be him? But it's not the same. He's not so young. So why? Could it be his descendant? It shouldn't be either.
This man killed too many people. Back then, Master Iron Sword traveled all over the world with an iron sword, doing chivalry and justice. There should not be such descendants."
The urging mother-in-law looked at this disciple with a deep frown, a thin face, and eyes flashing with uncertainty. Even she thought she was no match for this person.
"roar"
Iron Tiger is indeed an Iron Tiger. When the palm of his hand collided with the iron sword, it made a sound of gold and iron. He opened and closed, his force was powerful, his momentum was powerful and his body was not slow. In one moment, two people were fighting on the field.
It was hard to tell, they were evenly matched, and the surge of real power made many people retreat involuntarily. The strong fighting spirit made some disciples feel weak in their legs.
Obviously, this Tiehu is much stronger than that Gao Chen.
"Master, kill him to avenge our senior brother," Tie Hu's disciples shouted angrily. At this moment, they had brought Gao Chen's body back and covered it with a white cloth.
"However, you can actually block 70% of my combat power. You are proud enough."
At this time, the disciple suddenly spoke, causing everyone to take a breath of cold air. This person actually used only 70% of his combat power. If he used it with all his strength, it would be so terrifying. Even Tiehu's subordinates who had been shouting
The disciple also suddenly shut up.
"You want to influence my state of mind, but you are wrong." Tiehu shouted coldly, and like a god of war, he came over to kill him in an instant.
"Don't believe it? Then let me show you my true strength!" The disciple snorted coldly, his true power became more surging, his murderous intention became stronger, his eyes emitted a cold light as if it were real, and the sword moves in his hand changed.
Faster and more powerful.
"Break it for me!" Tiehu shouted. He suddenly felt the pressure increase and was extremely shocked. Only when he was in the scene did he know how terrible this person was. He was not wrong. He had only used 70% of his power just now.