Hearing the voice of the bearded man, the others did not dare to take action anymore and retreated one after another.
Now, the bearded man has a high prestige in the world, and his words naturally carry weight.
At this moment, the bearded man stared closely at Zhao Xiaole and sneered: "Not bad, not bad, I have vaguely touched the threshold of a grandmaster."
"Very good, let's have a good fight!"
"I haven't been able to break through, so you just want to give me a try."
No one can understand what the grandmaster realm is talking about in the bearded man's mouth?
Could it be said that being a first-rate master is not the top realm. Are there other realms above?
But those things are still too far away for everyone.
What they are more concerned about is whether the bearded man can beat Zhao Xiaole.
The bearded man drew his sword, his eyes slowly turned cold, and he said: "I am the Nanhai swordsman, Qi Siyuan!"
"I won't kill unknown people with my sword. Please report your name!"
Zhao Xiaole swung the blade and said calmly: "You don't deserve to know my name yet. If you want to learn it, I can give you some pointers!"
Facing the provocation from the Nanhai swordsmen, Zhao Xiaole still dared to speak boldly.
No one knew how to ridicule. There was only one feeling in their hearts.
Just arrogant. Too arrogant.
However, they do have the capital to be arrogant.
Even if he loses to the Nanhai swordsman in the end, he can still stand out from the crowd with just one strike.
The only person who can't get angry is probably the Nanhai Swordsman.
The Nanhai Swordsman snorted coldly, anger boiling in his heart. He has been in the world for so many years, but he has never encountered such an arrogant person.
Who wouldn't be able to walk around obediently when they see this swordsman from the South China Sea?
He is a playboy, why should he look down upon himself so much?
The Nanhai swordsman made a move, swinging the long sword in his hand and slashing straight at Zhao Xiaole. This move was exactly the Nanhai swordsman's famous sword style, cutting through thorns and obstacles!
And then, he used a stormy wave!
As the moves change, the power of the sword becomes unpredictable. No one in the hall would be able to catch this move!
Just by watching from one side, one can feel the aura of the swordsman from the South China Sea who was able to slice through Mount Hua and overturn rivers and seas.
Everyone was shocked. If he couldn't even resist the force of the sword, how could he dismantle the moves?
Moreover, this Nanhai swordsman was obviously really angry and used all his strength as soon as he came up. If Zhao Xiaole couldn't bear it, this sword would kill him.
Everyone couldn't help but turn their attention to Zhao Xiaole.
Such a wonderful fight, they really didn't want to miss a moment.
Facing the sword force that was like a violent storm, Zhao Xiaole looked calm, and his figure was like a small boat in a stormy sea.
The driving was surprisingly smooth. His eyes were unwavering. He only glanced at the other party lightly.
It seemed that the storm in front of him was easily resolved.
Zhao Xiaole didn't know what a master was or was not a master. He only knew that he felt surprisingly calm now.
Although the opponent's attack made him feel troublesome.
But he felt vaguely in his heart.
This is nothing at all.
Although he had to put in a lot of effort to neutralize the opponent's attack.
Zhao Xiaole was moved.
The long knife in his hand trembled slightly, bringing out a series of afterimages in the air, and then, with a simple knife, he slashed through them.
Zhao Xiaole's movements were also extremely simple. He took a diagonal step forward, a pure and simple sword strike.
He chopped it up diagonally.
It hit the opponent's knife straight.
Bang!
Two swords struck one after another.
The Nanhai Swordsman's swords all over the sky suddenly disappeared. Only two sword blades striking each other remained.
Then, Zhao Xiaole moved again, and with a "cang clang" sound, he retracted the blade, and then his hind legs immediately retracted his steps.
Sheath the knife.
Integrated.
The Nanhai Swordsman stood there, as if frozen.
After a while, he moved slowly.
The first thing to move was the blade. After the tip of the blade trembled for a while, the blade also trembled, making a "thump" sound.
The tip of the knife penetrated the floor.
The Nanhai Swordsman's body also started to tremble.
He had to rely on the blade of the knife to barely support his trembling body, and slowly raised his left hand.
Find it toward the waist and abdomen.
"Pfft" sound.
The blood from the wound on his waist burst out and flowed all over his hands.
It turned out that the moment Zhao Xiaole put away the knife, he struck his waist and abdomen with the blade, but the knife was too fast.
Even the swordsman from the South China Sea didn't notice.
So, under the shocked eyes of everyone, the Nanhai swordsman slowly stroked the wound and murmured: "I...I really am still...too far behind!"
Zhao Xiaole turned around and snorted coldly, "It's not that you're too far off, but that you've taken the wrong path."
Finished.
A bitter smile appeared on the Nanhai swordsman's pale face, and then he fell heavily to the ground.
I don’t know life or death.
Everyone else watched and secretly swallowed their saliva.
Although Zhao Xiaole looks like a playboy and a dandy, his strength is really amazing. The famous Nanhai swordsman actually failed to make a single move in his hands.
How high is this ability?
Therefore, when Zhao Xiaole looked over, everyone in the hall was filled with fear.
They stepped back one after another. Those who were far away from the door could not help but fled with horror on their faces.
With a master like Zhao Xiaole thinking about him, is there any way to survive?
No need to talk nonsense. Just run.
Zhao Xiaole disdained to pursue these hypocritical people and ignored them.
Instead, he continued to return to his position with the knife in hand.
Put down the knife. Let the girls pour the wine.
After picking up the wine glass, Zhao Xiaole glanced at Mr. Turtle in the distance and said coldly: "What? If I win, will you let me sit downstairs and drink?"
Hearing this, Mr. Turtle was so frightened that his legs trembled and he almost fell to the ground.
He dared to show off his power in Honghua Mansion, not because of his own ability, but because of the ability of the owner of Honghua Mansion.
Now, the owner of Honghua Building is not here.
The people in the hall did not dare to take action against Zhao Xiaole.
Since he had no support, he naturally did not dare to disobey Zhao Xiaole.
Turtle Gong had a depressed face and looked around, thinking that Zhao Xiaole wanted to settle a score with him, and he didn't know what to do for a while.
At this time, the moon on the second floor moved.
She whispered a few instructions to the servant next to her. After a while, the man brought out a tray and walked to Zhao Xiaole.
There are also many people from all walks of life in the hall.
Because of fear, they did not dare to leave immediately.
At this moment, I also took a curious look at the tray and found that the items on it were common things.
But don’t know what it is used for?
The girl next to Zhao Xiaole recognized him at a glance. She blushed and glanced towards the second floor with a deep look.
It turned out that what was placed on the tray were leather whips, candles and other items.
