All the monks of the Zhao family have a strong murderous look on their faces, and they are not weak in strength. They are all at least in the seventh or eighth grade martial arts realm!
"die!"
Su Qiye's eyes were scarlet red and covered with bloodshot eyes, and the murderous intention in his heart had reached its peak in history!
puff!
A monk from the Zhao family was the first to bear the brunt. He was a ninth-level martial artist. He swung a sword and struck at Su Qiye's waist. The sword's light was sharp!
But the next second, a flash of sword light flashed across his eyes, and then his entire momentum came to an abrupt halt.
Then he felt that his hands had lost all feeling, blood spurted out, and severe pain swept through his body.
"Ah~"
This ninth-level martial artist monk from the Zhao family looked at his severed hands and screamed in pain, his eyes full of fear and panic.
"Noisy!"
Su Qiye said coldly, waving the Red Sky Sword in his hand again.
puff!
Another sword slashed out, and this ninth-level martial artist from the Zhao family fell to the ground with his head.
All this happened in a short moment, leaving almost everyone in the Zhao family unable to react.
When Su Wufeng saw this, he was obviously frightened. It reminded him of the scene in the meeting hall of the Su family that day when Su Qiye killed Su Qingwu, a third-level great martial artist.
The second elder of the Zhao family also frowned slightly, his cloudy eyes full of surprise.
He didn't expect that Su Qiye would become so strong in just a week. From a waste who couldn't step into the martial arts, he turned into a pervert who could kill a ninth-level martial artist with one sword?
"Whoever removes Su Qiye's head will be rewarded with a thousand taels of gold!" the second elder of the Zhao family said indifferently from the side.
As soon as these words came out, the Zhao family monks who were originally a little afraid suddenly became more motivated.
"Come on, brothers, kill Su Qiye, and the thousand taels of gold will be ours!" A ninth-level martial artist's eyes were full of madness.
For ordinary monks, the cultivation resources for a year are only dozens of taels of gold, but this time it is only a thousand taels, which shows how powerful this temptation is.
All of a sudden, those Zhao family monks who were originally fearful were all extremely excited, with murderous intent in their eyes.
In their opinion, Su Qiye's head is worth a thousand taels of gold.
Bang!
A ninth-level martial artist stomped his right foot on the ground, making a dent in the ground, and ran towards Su Qiye.
A broad knife in this guy's hand had already slashed at him, and the blade roared, shaking the surrounding vegetation from side to side.
"Heh, is my Su Qiye's head worth only a thousand taels of gold?" Su Qiye sneered, the chill in his eyes getting colder and colder.
As soon as he finished speaking, Su Qiye also moved.
The whole person stepped forward quickly, and the Chixiao in his right hand flew out in response, and the sharp sword energy crisscrossed the field.
bite!
A sound of metal colliding and intertwining sounded.
Everyone saw Su Qiye's sword striking the broad sword of the monk from the Zhao family, and a burst of fire flew out.
The broad sword of the ninth-grade monk from the Zhao family was like tofu, and was cut in half by Su Qiye with his sword.
puff!
Blood surged out, dyeing the surrounding vegetation red.
After killing the ninth-level martial artist of the Zhao family with one sword, Su Qiye rushed over again.
He launched a unilateral massacre against the Zhao family monks who were coming towards him!
Su Qiye's Scarlet Sky Sword was the natal sword of the strongest swordsman in the Scarlet Sky Realm.
Although millions of years have passed and the sword spirit has long since dispersed, its sharpness has not diminished at all.
"No!"
"Ah~"
"Second Elder, save me!"
Screams and cries for help are endless.
These Zhao family monks never expected that Su Qiye could be so cruel.
Regardless of whether he was a ninth-level martial artist or a first-level great martial artist, in front of Su Qiye, he could solve them all with one sword!
In just a dozen breaths, Su Qiye had already killed eight or nine monks from the Zhao family!
The remaining three ninth-level martial arts masters of the Zhao family were pale in color, with tears and snot running all over the floor, and their legs and feet were weak.
When the second elder of the Zhao family saw this scene, his old face almost turned black to charcoal.
"Go!" The second elder of the Zhao family glanced at Su Wufeng and said coldly.
"Ah? Me? No! No!" Su Wufeng pointed at himself, then shook his head crazily, not wanting to fight Su Qiye even to death.
However, the second elder of the Zhao family did not intend to let him go like this.
"If you don't go, you will die!" the second elder of the Zhao family said sternly, with murderous intent surging in his round eyes.
Su Wufeng's face collapsed at this time, as if he had eaten a dead rat, and he was miserable.
In addition, Su Qiye was already walking slowly with his sword in hand, and his blue shirt was stained with a lot of blood.
The Chixiao Sword was originally red, and now it was dripping with blood, making it look particularly terrifying.
"Second Elder, we can still discuss it carefully." Su Wufeng glanced at Su Qiye who was holding the sword, and was so frightened that he almost cried, and his lips were trembling.
After all, he was only in the second-level martial arts realm. Although Su Qiye was only in the ninth-level martial master realm, he couldn't resist Su Qiye's perversion.
That day, the scene where Su Qiye killed Su Qingqing with one sword is still vivid in his mind, as if it happened yesterday.
Thinking of this, Su Wufeng would not dare to fight Su Qiye no matter what.
"If you don't go, this will be your burial place!" the second elder of the Zhao family shouted coldly, and at the same time he pulled out a sword from his waist and pressed it directly against Su Wufeng's neck.
The sharp edge of the sword cut Su Wufeng's neck, and blood dripped from it.
At this time, Su Qiye had also arrived not far away from the two of them, raising his sword and pointing it directly at the two of them.
"Die by my sword, or commit suicide, choose one!" Su Qiye's cold voice sounded.
Su Qiye will not let anyone go from the Zhao family.
Not to mention those who betrayed themselves.
Therefore, both of them must die today.
"Boy, your tone is quite arrogant. You are only a ninth-grade martial artist. Although you have some strength, do you think you are our opponent?" The second elder of the Zhao family sneered, his eyes full of disdain, and did not treat Su Qiye
Take it seriously.
Then he said with a greedy and sinister look: "Not long ago, you were just a waste whose blood was stolen by my family master. I didn't expect that you are now a ninth-grade martial artist. It seems that you have a big secret!
, catch this little bastard!"
At this time, Su Wufeng was held to his neck with a sword by the second elder of the Zhao family. He did not dare to disobey, otherwise his body and head would be separated.
I can only greet the second elder of the Zhao family in my heart, who is eighteen generations old.
"Su Qiye, I advise you to surrender without hesitation, otherwise you will die miserably!" Su Wufeng stood up, holding a sword, pointing at Su Qiye and said.
Although he was full of fear in his heart, there was nothing he could do at this point.
When Su Qiye saw that Su Wufeng dared to stand in front of him and say such words, he immediately laughed, and the killing intent in his eyes almost condensed into substance.
"Su Wufeng, I gave you a way to live, but you chose a path of death. You can't blame me for that!"
After saying this, the Red Sky Sword pierced out with a sound.
The air made a sharp whistling sound, and the sword energy headed towards Su Wufeng.
Su Wufeng was so frightened by this sword that he quickly retreated away.
He raised the long sword in his hand to resist.
bite!
The thrust of Su Qiye's sword was changed to a slash. The two swords intertwined and the sound was clear and crisp.
But at the same time, the sword in Su Wufeng's hand also broke!
Su Wufeng was greatly frightened by this scene.
"Not good!" He exclaimed in his heart and quickly retreated, not daring to compete with Su Qiye.
The second elder of the Zhao family watched with wide eyes.
The reason why he asked Su Wufeng to take action was to see where the upper limit of Su Qiye's strength was.
At the same time, he also took advantage of the opportunity between the two to attack Su Qiye.
"What a sharp sword! The background of this sword is definitely extraordinary!" When the second elder of the Zhao family saw that Su Qiye's sword was so sharp, his eyes immediately turned red, his breathing became rapid, and he showed a strong look of greed.
At this moment, he wished he could snatch the sword away and make it his own.
"Su Qiye, after all, I am also the second elder of the Su family, so I shouldn't be so deadly!" Su Wufeng was forced back by Su Qiye's sword. There were even more sword marks on his body, and his clothes were covered with blood.
dyed red.
If he hadn't dodged quickly enough, he would have been killed by now.
"Ha!" Su Qiye just smiled coldly.
But the Chixiao Sword in his hand still kept moving.
Chi!
Another sword slashed out, and a faint sword light flashed away, falling on Su Wufeng's right arm in an instant.
puff!
A tearing sound sounded, followed by a burst of blood spraying out.
"Ah~" Su Wufeng suddenly screamed, and he fell to the ground and rolled around. His left hand tightly covered the broken part of his right arm, and blood continued to spurt out from his fingertips.
Su Wufeng was howling in pain. He didn't have the courage to fight with Su Qiye, so he could only keep running away, but in the end he still couldn't escape Su Qiye's sword.
"Stop being a human in your next life, be a dog! No! You are not even worthy of being a dog!" Su Qiye walked up to Su Wufeng, picked up the Red Sky Sword and slashed out.
"Trash!" The second elder of the Zhao family saw this and scolded him sternly.
Then, he took advantage of the moment when Su Qiye killed Su Wufeng and took action directly.
This guy is in the realm of a fourth-grade great martial artist. Although he is nearly sixty years old, his steps are still strong and vigorous.
He tiptoed a little, and then the whole person walked lightly over ten meters away.
The long sword in his hand suddenly flashed with cold light, piercing the air without making any sound.
However, Su Qiye had always been wary of this guy. The moment the second elder of the Zhao family made a move, Su Qiye noticed it.
The whole person immediately rolled to the side, and after a roll, he slashed out with a sword.
The sword veins in his right arm bloomed, causing the sharp energy to surge several times when the sword was slashed out, and the sword energy was breathed out three feet long.
As soon as the second elder of the Zhao family drew his sword, he immediately felt the sword coming from Su Qiye, making his face full of horror.
He was so frightened that he immediately withdrew the thrust of his sword, and then swung it out to the right.
bite!
The two swords collided, and fire exploded.
But this time, Su Qiye did not cut off the long sword in the hand of the second elder of the Zhao family, but just moved it away.
This made Su Qiye's eyes narrow, showing a hint of surprise.
"It didn't stop?" Su Qiye was surprised.
"Did he use sword skills just now?" Su Qiye murmured in his heart.
He carefully recalled the sword that the second elder of the Zhao family blocked just now. It seemed like a diagonal slash.
But in fact, that sword contained a terrifying force. After Su Qiye repelled the second elder of the Zhao family with his sword, he felt a huge counterattack.
Recalling this, Su Qiye's eyes narrowed slightly at this moment.
The face of the second elder of the Zhao family also changed drastically, and he exclaimed in his heart: "This boy is so powerful, and one sword can actually neutralize my sword skills!"
The two of them looked directly at each other, their eyes full of solemnity.
"Boy, I think you have a good talent in swordsmanship, but I am more talented and eager to love. I can give you a chance to live, but only if you worship me as your master and make an oath to heaven to never betray me!" Suddenly,
The second elder of the Zhao family spoke.
Su Qiye was stunned by these words, and then snorted coldly.
"Old dog, the Zhao family and I are at odds with each other! You wanted to kill me just now, and now you want me to become your disciple? You are really good at daydreaming!"
However, the second elder of the Zhao family was not angry at all when Su Qiye was so angry. Instead, he laughed and asked Su Qiye.
"Su Qiye, do you know why I became the second elder of the Zhao family?"
Su Qiye said nothing, but stared at this guy, ready to take action at any time.
"I think back then I was also a genius of this generation in Qingyun City. My talent in swordsmanship was unparalleled. At the age of twenty, I swept all the geniuses in Qingyun City. At the age of thirty, I created a unique sword art, which was the Xuanjie Sword Art. Later, it was captured by Zhao
Recruited by the previous head of the family, he joined the Zhao family and became an elder."
"If you worship me as your master, I can teach you my original sword art. Although you are very talented in swordsmanship, you don't have a sword art at your disposal. You can only simple chop, stab and pick. What's wrong with this?"
What's the use? If you look at the entire Qingyun City, you won't be able to find a second sword technique that is higher than this one."
Facing the efforts of the second elder of the Zhao family to recruit, Su Qiye just sneered.
"How dare you show me the Xuanjie Sword Technique?"
These words made the second elder of the Zhao family start to look uneasy.
"Xuanjie Sword Art, you may not be able to buy it even with money! Are you sure you don't want me to be your master?" He said coldly.
"Go and dream about your spring and Autumn dream, the old dog will eat my sword!" Su Qiye had no patience to talk nonsense with this guy at this time.
He immediately raised his hand and stabbed the second elder of the Zhao family with his sword.
But the second elder of the Zhao family lowered his head and sighed, with a playful curve on his lips.
"Hey, if I give you a way to live and you don't leave, but you want to die, then you can't blame me. The third child will take action!"
After hearing this, Su Qiye's eyes darkened slightly, and a chill came over his back.
He secretly screamed: "No! I've fallen into a trap!"
The next moment, an extremely wanton laughter sounded.
"Hahahaha~ Second brother, you are smart and asked us to follow you secretly a long time ago!"
The voice was very rough. Su Qiye looked back and saw a burly middle-aged man walking over.
Around here, there are at least dozens of people approaching, all holding bows and arrows in their hands, ready to go!
"Su Qiye, you are surrounded, I advise you to surrender and capture!" The second elder of the Zhao family sneered, his smile full of pride.