The genius remembers the address of this site for one second: (Vertex Chinese), the fastest update! No ads! Such a fancy, fancy, flash of contempt flashed in Chu Xiaoyao's eyes.

Such a long prelude is long enough to kill people.

However, in the face of this sudden knife, he still stood there quietly, as if a little stunned, until the knife was about to reach him, he panicked his sword and blocked it.

clang!

Accompanied by a crisp sound, Chu Xiaoyao was unable to withstand gravity, shaking back a few steps backward, his face full of confusion.

"Oh, can't bear a blow! This kid has very poor actual combat experience, and the cultivation is not high, it is simply rubbish."

"This kind of martial arts can only teach this kind of disciple."

"No, it should be said that this kind of martial arts can teach such **** disciples."

"Good, hahaha..."

...

Everyone saw Chu Xiaoyao's embarrassment in their eyes, and all laughed disdainfully.

Sure enough, it is a liar!

Lin Ruoyu's eyes were deep, and his heart was resentful.

On the field, Chu Xiaoyao's moves are not bad, but they are extremely awkward, and the strength is worse by a knife and a grade, completely inferior.

"Sword eight, you don't need to keep your hands on this kind of person. Do it quickly." The one-eyed old man smiled coldly.

There was a bloodthirsty arc in the corners of Knife Eight's mouth, "Boy, your strength is too bad, and you can't even hold the sword. What's the use of this hand? Let me cut it for you!"

Be split!

As soon as the words fell, his knife cut off Chu Xiaoyao's neck!

clang!

Chu Xiaoyao waved his sword to block it, but this time he was not shocked, and only felt the force from the sword was extremely small.

But the knife didn't pause at all. It was wrapped around the sword, and the light of the knife flashed. It had been slashed towards his right shoulder. When this knife went down, Chu Xiaoyao's right shoulder must have been cut off!

"Good swordsmanship, swaying a trick, so that opponents have no time to change, the outcome is divided!"

"Most of this kid will become disabled, blame him for the wrong martial arts."

The people in the martial arts hall were all present. They naturally had eyesight and nodded one after another, applauding.

"what!"

Chu Xiaoyao also realized the danger and closed his eyes, as if afraid to face it, he exclaimed in horror.

"dead!"

With a crazy smile on his face, Dao Ba licked his tongue, as if he had seen the picture of Chu Xiaoyao's right arm flying.

Chu Xiaoyao's eyes were closed, because of fear, the sword in his right hand seemed to sweep away at random.

This sweep is extremely common in the eyes of everyone, with no rules, like a struggle before dying, but in fact, this sword has actually detached from the palm of Chu Xiaoyao, and stabbed a point.

With the blockage of Sword Eight, everyone failed to discover the mystery among them, and looked at them with interest.

Then, everyone saw an arm rising into the sky, blood burst!

"Ah!" Chu Xiaoyao shouted, "My hand! My hand..."

Dao Ba looked at Chu Xiaoyao with cold eyes and smiled disdainfully: "Life is precious. Today you only cut off your arm and spare your life. Be a normal person in the future."

"Okay! It's forgiving and forgiving, and the disciples of the Tiandao Wuguan are really kind!" Some people in the crowd burst into applause.

"The swordsmanship of the Tiandao Wuguan is really eye-opening." Some people also praised.

But soon, a commotion appeared in the crowd.

"No! The broken hand holds the knife!" said the voice trembling with disbelief.

The original applause stopped abruptly, and everyone turned suddenly.

Just because I didn't take a closer look, I rubbed my eyes at the same time.

That hand did indeed hold the knife, and the five fingers were still trembling slightly, and the clothes on the broken arm seemed to be the cloth of the Tiandao Wuguan.

This……

Looking at Dao Ba again, his right shoulder bleeds more, but he still looked at Chu Xiaoyao with cold eyes, never knowing it.

"How is this possible? Why is the arm of Dao Ba broken?!" Some people exclaimed involuntarily, unable to accept the reality in front of them.

What's so special, just that sword? Luck is simply against the sky!

My arm is broken? What a joke?

Dao Ba sneered in his heart, and couldn't help but look up, which almost made him feel distracted.

But I saw that on her right shoulder, the entire arm was cut off and blood was flowing!

He just felt that his right shoulder was a little numb, and he didn't feel much, and he didn't care about it, but that Jianmang was too fast, too fast, so fast that his own body could not respond.

"Ah! My hand!" The extremely screaming scream came from his mouth, and then the tears ran across, and he fell on his back, holding his broken arm, very miserable.

"My hand, my hand is still there!" At this time, Chu Xiaoyao stopped calling, "very surprised" looked at his hands, and then looked at the knife down on the ground, proudly said: "Life is precious, Just cut your arm today and spare your life. Be an ordinary person in the future."

"You, you..." Dao Ba pointed at Chu Xiaoyao, flushed with rage, rolled his eyes, and immediately passed out.

"What a bad boy, dare to cut the arm of my disciple of Tiandao Wuguan!" The one-eyed old man's face sank stared at Chu Xiaoyao coldly.

"Oh, joke! Is it possible that you can only cut your arm in the Tiandao Wuguan?" Chu Xiaoyao stood proudly above the ring, "Is there any challenge?"

In the eyes of the one-eyed old man, the murderous flash struck, "Boy, you are just lucky, this time I will kill you!"

Chu Xiaoyao's performance everyone saw in his eyes, the strength was not at all afraid, but at the last moment, because of his carelessness, the sword eight was cut by his indiscriminate sword, and he could only say that his luck was too good.

"If you want to challenge, turn over the Lingshi first." Su Yu smiled and exited in time.

"Give him the spirit stone!" The one-eyed old man's voice was trembling and anger Pemba, "Sword Six, you go up! Remember, don't care, just finish him!"

Can he not be angry? His disciples had their arms cut off, and they had to give money themselves. Is there anything more suffocating than this?

Knife Six is ​​much stronger than Knife Eight, and its strength is already Wu Sheng Qi Xing.

"In our Heavenly Sword Martial Arts Hall, the higher the anger, the greater the murderousness, the stronger the sword." Dao Liu stared at Chu Xiaoyao and said with a very calm voice, "And you, successfully evoked my anger."

During the talk, his sword was raised above his head, and the aura in the void instantly became extremely violent, madly rushing towards the knife in his hand, but for a moment, the sword gas was already skyward.

At this moment, it seemed that he was no longer holding a knife, but a huge tornado.

"It's a killing trick in the Heavenly Sword Martial Arts Hall, slashing the sword!" Someone could not help saying, with a voice in wonder.

"Hahaha, the first move is a killing move, this kid is mediocre, and he can't take this knife anyway."

Dao Liu has a crazy killing intention in his eyes, "I will not be as stupid as Dao Ba, leaving a slight chance for the opponent!"

Focus, killing intent and anger converge into one, only Chu Xiaoyao in the eyes, slowly cut off!