Wang Sheng on the other side had a huge shock on his face, and he retreated more than ten meters in succession, staggered a few times, barely stood firm, and asked in horror:

"What realm is you, and why can you damage my Dawn Sword!"

It can be seen that there were twelve blood holes on his blue robe.

If it weren't for the temporary deviation, it would have hit the vital point and it would be impossible to stand and talk.

Fan Gang's body was not much better. Ten blood marks appeared on the golden armor, which were shocking and stunning.

Many disciples outside the ring saw that the two people were injured and could not stand steadily, and their eyes could not help but fall on Leng Qiu.

In an instant, the sound of gasping in the air sounded.

There were several gaps in his strong suit, but no blood or wounds were seen, and there was no injury!

He fought alone with two quasi-true disciples without any harm!

This result is too shocking!

This is something that only core disciples or the best among true disciples can do.

The Ninth Princess broke Jue's palm with her bare hands, offending such a strong man.

If Brother Seven loses, can Brother Fifth still win?

The maid next to him was sank on the ground, not even afraid to move, and his eyes were full of despair.

I just accused Leng Qiu of all kinds, but seeing him so powerful, my mind was broken.

The two female disciples of the outer sect next to him had endless shock and despair in their eyes, but they didn't expect him to be so powerful.

You have to think of a way to escape this level!

Many inner disciples who accused Leng Qiu of being too arrogant were trembling all over and retreating continuously.

All Qu Youlan was left behind.

As for the many outer disciples of Lucui Peak, only after seeing his feats yesterday did he know how strong he is.

"The strength is definitely better than the true disciple."

"Don't offend me. If you encounter it in the future, you must take a detour!"

"If I hadn't shown the skill of true qi release, I almost thought I was a core disciple."

"It's not just the strength of our strength, but also the understanding of martial arts, which we can't match!"

"It's scary, so scary. This is the servitude that has been bullied at Lucui Peak for three years? Once it rises, no one can stop it!"

After the silence, the low-pitched discussion was flowing, but I didn't dare to say it out loud.

"Okay! I want this disciple!"

The one-eyed elder had a huge smile on his face, and he wanted to immediately make him become a disciple.

The other three elders were all very excited.

Leng Qiu is a genius!

The focus of everyone's discussion was Leng Qiu standing on the ring.

At this moment, I slowly raised the Frost Sword, and it was still as smooth as new, and it was not as ruined as Fan Gang said.

Pointing at the two people, he said lightly:

"How do you want to die? I will fulfill your wish!"

Just one sentence, he expressed his invincible power.

Crazy and fearless!

Even if they are quasi-true disciples, even if they are the seventh prince of East Britain, they will be killed without hesitation!

There was only half of the Yanyue Sword left in Fan Gang's hand, and he leaned on the ground with both hands, with fear and fear in his eyes, and he felt that he shouldn't have forced himself to stand out!

He opened his dry lips, but couldn't speak.

Death is a foregone conclusion.

threaten?

What to threaten him?

Parents’ life? Fifth brother?

Impossible!

Wang Sheng on the other side had a rapid breathing and blood gushed out of his body. He didn't know what to do.

"You can't kill me. My Wang family and your Leng family are in-laws. If you kill me, you will definitely destroy the structure of Tianda City and be invaded!"

Finally, he thought of the relationship between the two families and hoped to resolve the death crisis!

Hearing this, Leng Qiu's face sneered and said indifferently:

"Haha, it's really a good in-law. Wang Bo doesn't care if he kills me, but comes to seek revenge but doesn't allow me to kill you. What's the reason? If you kill you, your family will be destroyed!"

The intense words and strong temperament are not threatened at all.

Wang Sheng staggered and almost knelt on the ground, posing a huge threat to his family.

Such people cannot be offended, but they have become mortal enemies!

"Plop!"

Just when Wang Sheng was desperate, the Ninth Princess under the ring fell to the dust.

Regardless of identity and appearance, the pleading sounded:

"Leng Qiu, everything is a grudge between me and you. Please let my seventh brother go! I will be a cow and a horse for you in the future and repay the grace of not killing you!"

When she spoke, her heart was bleeding, her palms were completely crushed and blood oozed out.

The arrogance of Mo Xiao, the power gap is not clear, and the ability to provoke such a strong enemy is the lesson!

If you kowtow and admit your mistakes, you will be able to pass them, and you will definitely gain memory in the future.

"My sister, get up for me, there is no need to beg him! I am dead, and the reputation of the Fan family cannot be lost!"

When Fan Gang saw his sister kneeling in public in the dust, he apologized to Leng Qiu, his eyes almost spurted blood, and he shouted coldly.

For the sake of so-called dignity and royal majesty, he didn't even want his life!

"It is a good thing to do something wrong and admit it. But your brother doesn't appreciate it, don't blame me!"

Leng Qiu looked at the Ninth Princess on the ground, with a hint of pleasure in her eyes. So what if she is high? In the face of strength, she still has to kneel in the dust.

Upon hearing this, Fan Saihua's eyes fell on Brother Qi and begged:

"Brother Qi, how could you let you die if you stand up for me? What should I do with the Fan family? What should I do with the East Britain in the future? What should I do with me?"

She knelt on the ground and begged repeatedly, for fear that Brother Qi would do something stupid.

"I……"

When Fan Gang heard his sister's plea, he was speechless.

If you die, there will be nothing.

"Come down!"

Fan Saihua wailed again, even if she didn’t have face, she would be dead!

After all, Fan Gang jumped off the ring, unable to resist his sister's plea and cherishing his life.

Leng Qiu did not stop him, but absorbed all the attribute light balls that rolled down by the two people into his body.

"Strength 1800, Qi and blood 2000, Agility 180, Spirit 200, Willfulness 200, True Qi 230...Red envelope 2!"

The two people have similar strengths and their attribute values ​​are similar, making them stronger again.

At this moment, Leng Qiu felt the pleasure brought by killing, which was much stronger than picking up attributes.

"You're left, die for me!"

When Wang Sheng was distracted, Leng Qiu shouted loudly and rushed over.

"It's you who dies, broken ice palm!"

When Wang Sheng saw Leng Qiu rushing over, his face turned ferocious and he roared suddenly.

The sword in his right hand stabbed out, but it was still under the pressure of Mount Tai.

The left hand condensed with infinite ice aura, and frost flashed with light appeared on it, which could burst out at any time.

With the impact, Wang Sheng found that he was defeated faster and his long sword exploded directly.

I didn't care about so much, and the broken ice palm in my left hand was slapped hard at this moment.

"Puchi, puchi..."

However, Leng Qiu stabbed ten swords one after another, and all his true energy and power were instantly dissipated.

There is no power to attack.

"Swoosh swish swish..."

The sword light flashed around me and fell everywhere in my body.

Hand tendons, feet, heart, throat, eyebrows, stomach, twenty-four wounds appear instantly.

Blood arrows sprayed, and the whole body looked like a fountain of blood.

It looks shocking and ugly.

"Ahem cough cough..."
Chapter completed!