Chapter 88: The Requirement for a Sword Victory

"Sword momentum!" When the cold young man heard this, his heart was also shocked.

"Ice Shield!"

At the critical moment, the cold young man wiped his hands on the spot, and condensed a four-edged ice shield on his body to defend against the other party and protect himself.

Laugh at!

The power of the sword was beyond his imagination, and it directly pierced through the ice shield and slashed at him.

The four-sided ice shield split in half from the middle, and an incomparably miserable cry from the cold young man rang out, he had already flown out upside down from that moment, and there was a thin sword mark on this person's neck.

The entire second floor was silent, and everyone was completely stunned, even those few martial artists who were through the Xuan took a deep breath and trembled.

So powerful? The sword alone can be so powerful!

"Bastard, you dare to hurt my disciple of the White Lotus Sect, what a big dog!"

However, this matter did not end there, and suddenly there was a coquettish cry in the private room above, and then three people came out of the private room on the west side. In the middle is a young man in a white robe, with a red sword at his waist, and a flying lotus petal painted on the sleeve of the robe.

To his left was a girl in a Xuan skirt, with a delicate figure and a beautiful face, and a pair of apricot eyes glaring at Murong Lie viciously.

The third person was an ordinary-looking teenager, his face was extremely gloomy, and there was a chill on his body, which should be mixed with a trace of murderous aura.

"Big brother, he dares to hurt me, you want to avenge me!" The cold young man couldn't help but be overjoyed when he saw his own person come out, and quickly got up from the ground, pointing at Murong Lie viciously.

"Nonsense, stand down!" Hearing this, the white-robed young man snorted, which immediately made the cold young man tremble, and the latter walked over unwillingly and stood obediently behind the white-robed young man.

"This fellow Daoist, my little brother is reckless, please forgive me for offending you. The white-robed young man saluted Murong Lie and the others, and said lightly.

Everyone present was slightly stunned, as if they couldn't imagine that the disciples of the White Lotus Sect would apologize, and they could only echo a few words at the moment, so that this matter would pass like this.

However, the next sentence was directed at Murong Lie.

The white-robed young man nodded slightly, then looked at Murong Lie, and his tone gradually became cold: "As for you, if you hurt my brother, I'm afraid you have to give me an explanation!"

Hearing this, Murong Lie sneered, put down the wine glass, and slowly stood up, with a little more contempt in his expression, looking at this young man, hehe, it's interesting enough, the small one can't beat it, just come to the big one!

It's just that Murong Lie himself can feel the strength of this white-robed young man, which is far from being comparable to the cold storage boy just now. Because his strength is in the middle level of Jindan!

But just like this, Murong Lie was not afraid of this person at all.

The old man of the Xuan Demon, the three masters, and the five people in the Demon Domain can handle it themselves, can he still be afraid of this kid who only has the strength of Jin Dan in front of him?

Suddenly, Murong Lie asked with a smile, "What explanation?"

"Heh, take my sword, regardless of life or death, this matter is over. There was a red light in the white-robed young man's eyes.

"Are you sure about a sword?" Murong Lie heard this, and asked the white-robed young man seriously.

The white-robed young man smiled without saying a word, nodded and said, "Yes, is this fellow Daoist scared?"

"Oh! When have I ever been scared! A sword is a sword! Come on!"

Murong Lie's answer caused several people behind the white-robed young man to burst into laughter, and the voice was full of disdain, as if Murong Lie had made a very stupid decision.

When the cold young man heard this, he looked at Murong Lie contemptuously, and even sneered, "Do you really think that your swordsmanship is invincible?" Tell you, my eldest brother is a genius on the Tianjiao list, known as the Crimson Sword!"

"What, he is a genius on the Hidden Dragon List!" The faces of the surrounding martial artists changed drastically, they were still talking about the Hidden Dragon List just now, but they didn't expect to see the genius on it so soon.

"What, he's a genius on the Tianjiao list!"

The faces of the surrounding monks changed drastically, they were still talking about the Dragon and Tiger List and the Tianjiao List just now, but they didn't expect to see the geniuses above so soon.

The people on the Tianjiao list, there are no weak people, all of them are martial artists with perverted strength, far from being comparable to ordinary people.

"Wait!You're the 'Crimson Sword' Kong Mingning!" A martial arts monk suddenly woke up and exclaimed in a low voice.

"Kong Mingning!" Dahan and the others turned very ugly, how could they meet Kong Mingning on the Tianjiao list, although he was ranked 88th, but his strength was definitely not weak, otherwise, how could he be on the Tianjiao list!

Wei Zihan, who was behind Murong Lie, was slightly surprised when he heard this, he didn't expect to meet Kong Mingning in this place, he thought about it and quickly said to Murong Lie, "Mu this person is ranked 88th, his strength is not trivial, and he is the chief disciple of the White Lotus Sect, don't be rash!"

The chief disciple is the first person among the core disciples!

In the White Lotus Sect, the chief disciple is Kong Mingning, who is also a genius on the Heavenly Glory List.

"Hehe, chief disciple?" Murong Lie heard this, disapproving, his eyes flashed, and said, "Don't worry, I'm measured." ”

Although Wei Zihan knew that Murong Lie was powerful, he naturally wouldn't worry that he would be hurt by the other party, after all, the other party was also the chief disciple of the White Lotus Sect, and his status was noble, but ...... For Murong Lie, it doesn't play any role at all, because he is the inner disciple of the six first-class and strongest ancient sects in the world, and his identity is naturally more than ten times more noble than that of the White Lotus Sect, one in the sky and one in the ground, the gap is naturally big!

"Little brother is good, I am optimistic about you, we have no bad seeds!" Some bold martial arts monks knew that Murong Lie had already agreed to the other party's request, after all, this attack was also thanks to him, otherwise, it was not necessarily possible for the people present to be ruthlessly killed by that cold young man.

And now his eldest brother is so kind and kind on the surface, but he vows not to give up, he must be trying to compete with the young man who acted righteously.

"A bunch of fools!" As soon as the cold young man saw the other party's passionate group of people, he sneered instead, he didn't know what was alive or dead, he wasn't even afraid of death, the strength of the eldest brother was definitely no opponent here, because the geniuses on the Tianjiao list were not general!

Moreover, now that Murong Lie did not shrink his head and the turtle agreed to his request, Kong Mingning also showed a hint of surprise, and then he said lightly: "Yes! Courage is commendable, but whether you can survive depends on your luck!"

"Oh, is it, your words are very confident!" Murong Lie replied lightly when he heard this.

When Kong Mingning heard this, he still didn't take Murong Lie in his eyes, this kind of cultivation with a Qi Refining Realm was not worth mentioning at all, and such a garbage cultivation was not a cause for concern.

"Even though it's a sword! For the sake of fairness, I can give you three moves!"

"Heh, are you crazy?" Murong Lie looked at Kong Mingning lightly, just three moves, you look up to yourself so much.

This kind of person is really crazy enough! A little more crazy than him!