The girl in red once fought against the world's best swordsman, Tie Wudi, with her Soul Realm cultivation, and fought against the master of space, Ming Yuxu, without losing, and her record was very strong.
Such strength is considered rare in the entire chaotic world.
However, the Liu Qiqi in front of him was still far beyond Zhong Wen's understanding.
This red-black aura is so ferocious, so violent, so unstoppable, without a trace of emotion or warmth, just like a cold-blooded and cruel murderer, killing crazily, unscrupulously, treating life like a piece of grass, exuding a suffocating aura
Feeling of oppression.
Even though the aura was not directed at him, Zhong Wen still felt a strong threat.
Death threat!
"Huh?"
After being attacked, Yuchi Chungou was not angry. Instead, his eyes lit up and he seemed quite excited, "It's interesting."
As he spoke, he swung his sword with his backhand and easily dispersed the oncoming red and black aura.
"Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!"
Seeing that the offensive was broken, Liu Qiqi frowned, a flash of red light flashed in her eyes, and two more red and black auras shot out from behind, carrying an increasingly violent momentum, and struck hard at the master of the sword.
Call.
Something's wrong!
She has a problem!
Sensing that Liu Qiqi was in a different state, Zhong Wen couldn't help but feel worried, and instinctively wanted to go and find out.
Unexpectedly, Yuchi Chungou suddenly looked over, shook his head and winked at him.
Immediately afterwards, the sword master jumped up and turned into a shadow, constantly walking around Liu Qiqi at a speed that was almost impossible to catch with the naked eye.
"Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!"
Liu Qiqi stood there and did not turn around, but an increasingly violent red-black aura continuously spewed out from her body, as if it had its own navigation system, roaring and chasing Yuchi Chungou.
Yuchi Chungou swung the sword in his hand frequently, as dexterously as a dragon, spinning and flying, chopping up the violent auras coming towards him one by one. His movements were smooth and seemingly effortless.
Every time he smashes a ray of energy, Liu Qiqi will release two more domineering and violent auras, which are endless and unrelenting, as if she has some deep hatred against him.
Later, the energy she released was extremely exaggerated, each one was devastating and breathtaking, as if she could easily tear apart the sky, tear apart the earth, and grind the entire world into powder.
In the face of such great power, human beings are so insignificant!
"Are ten moves enough?"
Passepartout's eyes widened, his face full of disbelief, and he suddenly said something to Wang Twelve beside him.
"That's enough shit!"
Wang Twelve's old face turned red, "Now if she wants to kill me, she can't even use ten moves, and she doesn't know where the evildoer came from!"
"It's rare."
Passepartout glanced at him with a half-smile, "How can you be so honest one day?"
"I always say whatever I want."
Wang Twelve rolled his eyes and said angrily, "I never bother to lie."
"Is it?"
Passepartout chuckled and said, "Then why do you always refuse to admit that you are inferior to me?"
"I'm not as good as you? What a joke!"
Wang Twelve sneered and scoffed, "Can you beat me?"
"Fart, I can't beat you?"
Passepartout picked up the sword and said fiercely, "Come on, let's fight for three hundred rounds now!"
"I just had a fight with that woman, and now I only have three flying swords left."
Wang Twelve looked at him sideways and said, "What, are you trying to take advantage of others' danger?"
"Nine flying swords were killed by a bitch?"
Passepartout said sarcastically, "How dare you say it? What a waste!"
"Isn't your opponent also a bitch?"
Wang Twelve replied unceremoniously, "Why haven't I seen you win?"
"At least I..."
"Did you see it?"
Master Hao seemed to have long been accustomed to the quarrels between the two people. He leaned close to the dog and taught him earnestly, "People who are better than you are more dedicated than you and even go crazy. How dare you?"
Why do you want to get a wife and have children?"
"Old man, who is that?"
The dog didn't seem to listen to his advice at all, and instead pointed to where Li Yiru was.
"That's Miss Li Yiru."
Mr. Hao answered truthfully, "He is the guest invited by Yuchi."
"Not bad, looks very suitable to my taste."
The dog's eyes flashed, and he stretched out his hand to wipe the moist corners of his mouth, "Do you think she is willing to be my wife?"
"You didn't listen to a single word of what I said."
Mr. Hao couldn't help but have black lines on his head, and was speechless for a while, "There are many beautiful girls here, why did you choose her?"
"She is indeed not the most beautiful one."
The dog glanced at Lin Zhiyun, Lin Xiaodie and Liu Qiqi, and finally his eyes fell on Li Yiru, "But it looks the most comfortable, and people can't help but want to get close."
"After all, he is Yuchi's apprentice, and he has good vision."
Mr. Hao thought for a moment, then suddenly patted his shoulder hard, laughing and saying, "But I advise you to give up on this idea."
"Why?"
The dog flipped his hair angrily, his face full of dissatisfaction, "Am I not handsome?"
"Have you ever noticed the way Miss Yiru looks at him?"
Mr. Hao pointed at Li Yiru and then pointed to where Zhong Wen was with his finger.
"he?"
The dog was stunned for a moment, his eyes wandering back and forth between the two, and suddenly his expression changed, "Could it be..."
"understand?"
Mr. Hao used his right hand to twist his hair into a mess, and said with a laugh, "Miss Yiru has already made up his mind. If you really want to, you might as well compete with him."
"That monster?"
The dog glanced at Zhong Wen, his face turned green, and he waved his hands and said, "If you lose your life, what's the use of having a wife? Forget it, I want to live for two more years."
"I used to think that although our Kunwu Sword Palace has a small number of people, every one of us is a talented person who can defeat any other force."
Mr. Hao sighed and said sincerely, "I don't know where such a group of monsters came from. Each of you is so young, and they can actually push you to the ground and rub you. Now that I think about it, it's like a dream."
"Isn't it pretty good?"
The dog gently stroked his chest and said with a smile, "You sword cultivators are all so arrogant. You act like a boss all day long. It's time for someone to come and beat you for your stinky ass."
"Go, go, stop making sarcastic remarks there!"
Mr. Hao made a driving gesture towards him, then his eyes narrowed and he slowly said, "Tell me, what on earth are Yuchi doing?"
"Domestication."
The smile on the dog's face faded and he whispered two words.
"Domestication?"
Mr. Hao was stunned for a moment, "What is domestication?"
"Her inner demons."
After saying this, the dog closed his mouth and remained silent, never saying another word.
"boom!"
As she spoke, the momentum released by Liu Qiqi reached an unimaginable level, and the coverage area increased significantly. Just the residual power it exuded made Passepartout and others tremble, and they had to retreat continuously to avoid disaster.
However, Yuchi Chungou still moved around very patiently, swinging a sword from time to time to easily scatter the violent aura that came at him. The force was controlled extremely well, so that he would not be hurt, nor would he hurt Liu Qi.
Qi, the feet are not stopping at all, and they are as elegant as the wind. It can be said that it is a leisurely stroll, which is extremely free and unrestrained.
"boom!"
At a certain moment, the power of the red-black energy finally reached its peak, like a giant dragon with fangs and claws, roaring and roaring, fierce flames surging into the sky, rushing towards the sky with endless murderous intent, the terrifying aura caused the sky and earth to change colors, the sun and the moon became dull, and the space shattered.
It cracked and the eight wastelands trembled.
"Are you coming?"
Yuchi Chungou suddenly laughed, and with a twist of his wrist, the Wushang sword changed from slashing to stabbing, and thrust forward mercilessly, "Then don't go back!"
"hold head high!!!"
The moment it was touched by the tip of the sword, the red and black energy suddenly twisted crazily, as if it had endured unimaginable pain, and erupted with an unprecedented loud noise.
Then, there is no more.
The red-black energy that was so terrifying just a moment ago disappeared in an instant.
The world was deserted and quiet, and the terrifying momentum from before seemed to have never happened before.
The blood color and mania in Liu Qiqi's eyes slowly dimmed, and she regained her clarity.
She blinked her eyes hard and shook her head again. There was a hint of confusion on her pretty face, and it was obvious that she had not yet fully woken up.
"It's you!"
When her eyes fell on Yuchi Chungou opposite, she suddenly felt agitated and exclaimed. She subconsciously reached out to pull out the sword from her waist, but missed the opportunity.
Liu Qiqi was startled. Before she could react, a pair of arms suddenly stretched out from behind and hugged her soft and delicate body tightly.
"Qiqi."
Zhong Wen's gentle voice came to his ears, "It's great that you're okay."
"Zhong Wen, you..."
Liu Qiqi was startled at first, but soon recognized her sweetheart's voice. She immediately relaxed and her eyes gradually softened.
Zhong Wen's broad chest and heavy breath seemed to have the power to soothe people's hearts, gradually calming down her chaotic thoughts.
"Thank you."
The two of them chatted for a moment, then Zhong Wen suddenly looked up at Yuchi Chungou and said loudly.