Chapter 95

Proud Lu Qing

"I'm looking forward to seeing you Zhou Yunhai said with a smile that he was determined.

"It depends on whether the boy is qualified to let me do it?" Lu Qing nodded slightly: "or that sentence, he at least needs to stand in front of the young master, the young master is interested in his hand!"

Don't say it's them, even if it's the inner hall at the moment, Lu Qing at the beginning of Xuan level can barely see clearly.

The lock object, eyes in addition to the shadow, no other!

At this speed, the ten martial arts practitioners who were so fast in front of them lost all at once

JIANG Xiaobai moved to the ground step by step, as if he had been walking on his own.

Whoosh, whoosh

His terrible body method was clearly and skillfully displayed. With the rich and pure Xuanqi in his body, his speed was unbelievable.

See, jiangxiaobai like that burst dam, roar away.

So suddenly, without warning, just between the moment of life and death.

Suddenly, jiangxiaobai moved!

The sharpness of those swords seems to have touched Jiang Xiaobai's sweat

Another breath in the past.

"What a waste of my expression!" Lu Qingchuo's nose is full of murders in his heart. He hates waste most, and Jiang Xiaobai is obviously his serious waste.

"What does this boy do? Is this really the point of rubbish? " Lu Qing frowned. He wanted to see a play to pass the time, but now it seems that he didn't even have a play.

Still not moving.

When the third breath passed, the swords, which were moving like death in the air, were very close to Jiang Xiaobai.

…

Three breaths!

Two breaths!

One breath!

In fact, he is facing life and death!

With a little smile on his face, he stood there, like a slender pillar, motionless, with quiet breath and heart beat, and everything was extremely quiet

the position where Jiang Xiaobai stood was almost surrounded by swords and swords, which was impenetrable. However, when you look at Jiang Xiaobai again, you can see that he is playing with duanxuan in his hand, as if everything has nothing to do with him.

for a moment, those swords all lock on Jiang Xiaobai, and lock on the main artery in his neck, the center of his forehead and eyebrows, the heart of his chest and other fatal positions.

It can be seen clearly that there is a long sword coming, which is comparable to a long river running through the sun. There is a sharp sword coming, which is like the strike of thunder and lightning

While the sword was moving, it was also fierce and powerful.

Although they were only practitioners at the beginning of the yellow class, they all came from the field of martial arts and learned some martial arts skills.

They all put out their best moves one by one.

Between, the sword edge diffuses, the knife awn wantonly. In the air, the sound is harsh and the cold light is frightening.

Ten early yellow level practitioners turn their wrists at the same time

"The sword of the fallen leaves!"

"A knife to break the storm!"

"Against the wind sword!"

Next.

In a flash, the air seemed to solidify, and a stream of murderous gas burst out from them. Although each stream of murderous gas was not rich, the ten strands together were extremely solid and oppressive, almost making people unable to breathe.

"Kill After ten breaths of silence and momentum, the ten side-by-side practitioners of Xuanqi training force suddenly roared with one voice.

Central hall.

Therefore, he retreated for the second time, at least to see Jiang Xiaobai go to hell and go to the yellow spring with his own eyes.

Hearing Lu Qing's words, Zhou shouteng's eyes are wide open, staring at Jiang Xiaobai on the screen. Since Jiang Xiaobai may die if he doesn't come to the back hall, he can't take Jiang Xiaobai's life by himself, and he can't avenge his son himself.

Lu Qing raised his head, scorning incomparably, as if he had seen the sad picture of Jiang Xiaobai's death under the chaotic sword.

"It seems that he is not qualified to stand in front of me, a rubbish!"

This disadvantage is most obvious in one man versus many.

In short, short sword and long sword fight, in a certain distance range, the other side can attack you, but you can't attack others, this is the disadvantage.

Zhou Yunhai and others nodded. Although they were not martial arts practitioners, they still understood the truth.

Death! One inch long, one inch strong, especially in group warfare, when others use long swords, you use short swords, that's suicide! "

Lu Qing saw Jiang Xiaobai put down the coffin and took out a dagger. He couldn't help shaking his head and laughing sarcastically: "this boy is really whimsical, a dagger to fight?

Inner hall.

It is duanxuan that Qin Ziyi gave him the sword.

Then, Jiang Xiaobai had a short sword in his hand, only one foot long and black.The coffin is for Zhou Yunhai. It can't be so broken.

Most importantly, they all have swords. If the coffin is used as a weapon, Jiang Xiaobai can be sure that the coffin will be cut to pieces by those swords.

Jiang Xiaobai is not prepared to fight these ten practitioners with coffins, because they are real practitioners. As long as they are practitioners, their strength is many times stronger than ordinary people.

Jiangxiaobai suddenly put down the coffin, heavy coffin, once again smashed the ground. Above the ground, it was a mess, full of dust and gravel.

In the roar.

"Bang!"

The next moment.

Moreover, although they seem to be quiet, standing there, it is obvious that their breath is climbing, and they are accumulating strength.

These ten people are basically holding long knives and swords in their hands. Under the light, those swords and swords are like the dazzling moon, emitting the cruel cold light.

In front of me, ten early yellow level practitioners were standing side by side, staring at Jiang Xiaobai with ferocious smiles on their faces.

When Lu Qing comments on Jiang Xiaobai and the shogunate of the Zhou family, Jiang Xiaobai has come to the front of the central hall!

Hurt and die together

The real strength of these people is not as good as the ordinary half step yellow level early martial arts practitioners. They should not be able to win that boy. However, if that boy wants to break through the middle hall, it will cost a lot of money, won't it? Maybe it's two defeats.

"the ten or so shogunists are just at the beginning of the yellow class. Moreover, these years, they should stay in the secular world and enjoy themselves happily, and even neglect their martial arts cultivation.

"Young master, the ten martial arts practitioners in the middle hall are all the Zhou family's aides. Do you think they can take the boy together?" Zhou Yunhai asked again.

Lu Qing is very proud. He is really not interested in fighting. He is afraid to dirty his hands.

After a few more breaths.

Hiss

Jiang Xiaobai's ghostly figure suddenly stopped, still without any sign.