Lin Ci's words made Qin Lie's chest rise and fall for a while, he smiled coldly, slowly fought, and held the Thunder Sword in his hand with his head sullen, directly stepped over the Xi case, and walked towards Lin Ci.

He seems to have heard these bullshit words about the respect of the strong, as if he had heard them more than a hundred times. But from Lin Ci's mouth, it was extremely uncomfortable and resentful, and the residual reason in his brain couldn't be suppressed. I just want to find someone to fight hard, beat up these noisy people, and vent it well, so as to relieve the depression in my heart.

These people in front of them are right, no matter when and where, only the strong can control everything -- but they don't seem to be confused about who the real strong are. Since you want to talk about the respect of the strong, then you will use this sword to speak!

At the beginning, everyone in the hall saw Qin Lie raise his sword and get up, but after being slightly surprised, they returned to their indifferent expressions, and several people in Qiongshan City sneered with sneers. It wasn't until Qin Lielong walked like a tiger and stepped sixty steps before Lin Xi took sixty steps that they each frowned. Thinking about this Qin Lie, he was really drunk and confused.

Only Hu Rui and Qin Feng, who followed Qin Lie, had their eyes lit up, and they were smiling in anticipation. The two of them secretly thought to themselves, there is a good show to watch now. In the chest and abdomen, there is no intention of stopping it, but there is some schadenfreude.

The words of these people also made them unhappy.

When Qin Lie took another ten steps, Luo Yan had already opened his eyes angrily: "You are presumptuous!"

There is a Gang Jin Spirit Array suppressed here, and it cannot penetrate the body. Luo Yan simply jumped out, went to Qin Lie's side, and directly swept his sleeve towards Qin Lie. He deliberately made this sharp-toothed and sharp-mouthed Qin Lie suffer a little. The wide-sleeved robe, like a steel wall, struck out.

Seeing that Lin Ci's eyes were slightly condensed, although he was also dissatisfied with Qin Lie, he felt that Luo Yanshi was too much, and was about to say something to stop him, but in those eyes, he suddenly froze, and he couldn't move anymore.

In Qin Lie's hand, the sword light flashed slightly. As if with a casual stroke, Luo Yan's sleeve was cut off. Then the sword light turned back, and directly slammed the sword spine into Luo Yan's face, "Get out! I want to kill someone, who dares to stop me!"

Finally, he still maintained a little sanity, and did not cut off Luo Yan's head on the spot. He continued to walk on the opposite side.

Na Luo Yan staggered back a few steps, and only then did he stabilize his figure. A mouthful of blood foamed in his mouth, mixed with a few broken teeth, spit out.

After a moment of confusion, then his eyes were red. A low roar came from his mouth, like a beast that had lost its mind. Then he directly copied the ancient yang axe behind him, and slashed at Qin Lie with a heavy axe.

Deep inhalation is like taking off a rabbit, and there is a star-moving electric switch. The people around him were still in shock, and they were just caught off guard. When he could react, the axe was already on top of Qin Lie's head. The momentum is heavy, and the speed is incomparable, and there is almost no possibility of stopping.

And even Duan Yunhurui was slightly cold in his heart, and he secretly felt bad. But seeing Qin Lie's wrong footsteps, he almost brushed the blade and avoided it dangerously. The Thunder Tooth Sword in his hand also swung out again.

"Don't get in my way, brainless thing, get out of my way!"

The sword light changed, and it shuttled directly into the shadow of the axe. Everyone's view was blocked, and they didn't know what was going on. I heard another 'pop' sound. The spine of the Thunder Sword slammed into Luo Yan's face again. This time, Qin Lie was even more ruthless, and directly whipped that cheek!

And Luo Yan also withdrew more than a dozen steps this time, and the sixteen teeth on his right side were almost all broken. was almost completely beaten by Qin Lie, and stood in place in a daze.

And in the hall, Lin Ci and Zhu Junhou were already full of disbelief, and they were also stunned.

Although they can't see it, they have a spiritual sense, so they know more deeply about the extraordinary nature of this sword. It seems to be unpretentious, but in a flash, it has undergone several changes, making it impossible to figure out where to go. I also know that Luo Yan is suppressed, although he is suppressed. But the power of the physical body is still there, and the martial arts are extremely skillful, and the 'potential' of the martial arts. Even in the Tiegang Palace, ordinary Tongtian martial artists, even if there are ten hundred, are not their opponents.

Fang Cai's sword, could it be just a coincidence? No, if it is an ordinary person, the momentum of Nirvana alone can no longer withstand it, how can he still swing the sword?

But this Qin Lie, among the rumors, isn't his cultivation restricted, a mediocre person?

Luo Yan also gradually came back to his senses, but the fierce light in his eyes was revealed again, and his expression was extremely hideous. "Hey, hey, yes, I'm going to kill you today!"

The figure is low, sweeping like a leopard. The axe flashed again, slashing directly at Qin Lie's chest and abdomen.

Lin Ci had already unconsciously straightened up, ready to save people at any time. Then I saw Qin Lie's hand again, the sword light flashed again, and it turned out to be a direct collision with the big axe.

"Boom!" In the Tiegang Palace, there was a sharp roar. In Lin Ci's imagination, the picture of Qin Lie's sword being knocked away by an axe did not appear.

I saw that the sword was pressed against the giant axe. And Qin Lie's figure also took advantage of the situation to flick upward. What is so light has been avoided. Then the sword light in mid-air was pumped again, and this time, it hit Luo Yan's head hard!

Tens of thousands of catties of huge force exploded in an instant. Even if Luo Yan was in the body of a Xuanwu body, when his true qi was suppressed at this moment, he couldn't bear it. Lunge straight forward and fall to the ground.

"Why is it endless?" Qin Lie pursed his lips with an impatient expression, and was about to walk past him. But suddenly his heart moved slightly. In his vague consciousness, he remembered that before, the words of this person scolding himself seemed to be extremely ugly. Immediately, he smiled coldly and suddenly stopped. He is a sinister man with a dark belly, and he also likes to hold grudges. I didn't think about it before, but now that I remember it, how can I let it go easily?

The flame in his chest, now that it has been burned, is not so easy to extinguish.

Just as Na Luo Yan used all his strength to get up from the ground again. Another sword, drawn again. The 'tent' thud slammed on Luo Yan's head again, and the man was pulled back to the ground again.

"Fang is the one who said I was a waste? Didn't you say that you Qiongshan City repented, can I help you? I'm going to beat you now, how are you going?"

When he got to Narayan, he once again supported his limbs, as if he wanted to stand up. Qin Lie kicked out violently, directly kicking it away for several feet. Na Luo Yan was already dizzy from being beaten, so he could only bite his lip, and kept saying coldly: "I killed you, I must kill you!"

"Kill me, you piece of waste, who can you kill?"

Qin Lie snorted coldly, he forgot about Lin Xi for a while, and walked straight to Luo Yan. Wait until the other person stands up and swing the axe again. The sword in his hand brought out another arc shadow. This sword was struck on the back of Luo Yan's hand. There was a soft click, and he directly knocked the ancient yang axe out of his hand.

"You are using the Eight Desolation Axes, and you have made such a top-level axe technique, which is really insulting to this mastery. What kind of madness are you pretending to be crazy about? Do you really think you're very powerful? My Uncle Tiger, even in the same realm, he is ten times better than you, and I haven't seen him like you-"

Hu Rui suddenly smiled, hearing Qin Lie praise his father. As a son, he is naturally happy. Especially from Qin Lie's mouth, it is particularly valuable.

And at this moment, almost everyone in the hall was blank for a while. Luo Yan was in Nirvana, but at this moment, he was lying on the ground and was whipped by Qin Lie with the back of his sword. And in everyone's eyes, Qin Lie, who was supposed to be regarded like an ant by Luo Yan, was standing tall at this moment, looking down at Luo Yan coldly. Wielding a sword. All over the body, there is a kind of 'I'm very unhappy' atmosphere.

What's even more unacceptable is that until this moment, several people can't see his depth clearly. With the change of swordsmanship alone, Luo Yan Shengsheng has been suppressed.

Qin Feng looked at it with pity, and he was glad in his heart that he didn't get beaten by Qin Lie like this, it would really be a loss of face. It's worry again, with this Qin Lie's temperament. provoked him, but I was afraid that I would really hang myself at the gate of the city for three days, and it seemed that it would be better to be careful in the future.

"You said that in this world, the strong are respected. So now you and me, who is stronger and who is weak? Almost every time he said a word, Qin Lie drew a sword on this Luo Yan.

And at this moment, the people around finally reacted. That Zhu Junhou was the first to frown, and his figure rushed out.

"Qin Lie, stop!"

When the voice came out, the person was already approaching, and in his hands, there was an extra halberd, which came sideways. There was no killing intent, but he set off a sharp blade light, wanting to force Qin Lie away, then Tan Tao also followed, and the same two mandarin duck knives slashed quickly!

Qin Lie's eyes flashed slightly, and he turned around suddenly, and the whole figure with the sword in his hand suddenly became illusory, uncertain.

At this moment, Lin Ci couldn't help but have his eyes slightly bulging, and he held the wine glass in his hand and smashed it.

"Is this sword intent?" When the sword shadow in Qin Lie's hand stabbed out in front of everyone's eyes, it was clearly a psychedelic martial arts idea!

At this moment, outside the Tiegang Palace, Lin Miaoke was standing under the stone steps, looking through it.

A pair of small hands suddenly clenched and suddenly released. I had the intention to peek, but this stone hall was extremely tight. Several windows, also open on the heights.

can only wait helplessly outside, wishing that he can have the occult art of the realm, and he can directly ignore this wall.

"I don't know what Qin Lie is talking to his father about now?"

When he thought of it, Lin Xi's cold face, Lin Miaoke's willow eyebrows knotted again, and he was worried. But then I was relieved again.

Qin Lie's eloquence is not weak, and he has always been polite and courteous when speaking. I must be able to talk to my father about him. As long as that ability is revealed a little bit, you can solve your parents' worries, and there is really nothing to worry about.

If he knew his swordsmanship, his father would definitely be like Huze. What a surprise. Maybe he will pull Qin Lie and drink a pot.

Thinking of this, Lin Miaoke's eyes suddenly showed a look of anticipation, the corners of her lips were slightly raised, and her smile was extremely bright.

The armored warriors who watched the surrounding guards were all stunned. Although I don't know why this little princess of Qiongshan City is so happy. But this smile is really good-looking and pleasing to the eye.

But when I thought that such a flower might be inserted in the person in the temple, I felt even more worried.

In the stone hall, there is not half of the harmonious atmosphere that Lin Miao can imagine at this moment. There were many blade shadows, and Qin Lie's figure instantly transformed. In the eyes of everyone, it was as if countless Qin Lie had appeared, and it seemed that they had stayed in place from beginning to end.

And immediately after, there was a sharp 'clang'. When the sword light in the sky was closed, I saw that Zhu Junhou's halberd and Tan Tao's mandarin duck knife were inexplicably slammed into one place.

Before they had time to flash their surprise in their eyes, they were shocked back a few steps by the huge force of the other party's impact.

And the sword light in Qin Lie's hand also sprinkled again. The stars were dotted, and they went to cover the Zhu Junhou, and snorted lightly in his mouth: "Give me a hand!"

Zhu Junhou's eyes immediately flashed sharply, and his anger rushed. And in the next moment, I was shocked, and I saw that the sword light in front of me seemed to turn into a bright galaxy, falling down, dazzling. In addition to dazzling people, I only felt that there was no flaw in my body. The sword light pointed at it, as if it enveloped all his vital points.

At this moment, he finally realized that Luo Yan's suffering, why he would be like a fool and let Qin Lie beat him.

Under the cover of the stars, I am at a loss, and I don't know how to deal with it!

How could this young master of the Heavenly Demon Sect have such a subtle and terrifying sword technique? Where did he learn it?

Stunned for a moment, Zhu Junhou bit the tip of his tongue violently, knowing that there was no other way to deal with such a swordsmanship. Only don't want your life, attack against attack, exchange life for life, and fight back with stronger momentum!

But just when the true qi in his body had just gathered. But I only felt that my wrist was lightly knocked by something. Then the halberd in his hand could no longer be held in his hand, and he spun and threw it into the distance.

And when the blade shadow in the sky narrowed slightly, Qin Lie, who was hidden behind, also looked at him again, frowned, and calmed down again.

"Well, you're a good person, and you're kind of polite. I'm not going to beat you—"

But with a flash of sword light, it hit both sides of his thigh, causing Zhu Junhou to completely collapse to the ground, unable to move again. And the opening halberd, at this moment, could be spun and fell, right next to his head. It can even be clearly felt that the blade is cold Zhu Junhou's face is flushed, and he is not happy at the moment, but he is ashamed and shocked.

What kind of monster is this young man? The two swords just now should be sword intent that he has never seen before. Even if it's not, it's almost there. But it was actually the son of a benefactor who was not very optimistic about him before, and he did it with his own hands!

I don't know if I should be angry or happy at this moment.

"Sword intent, it's actually sword intent again!"

In the deepest part of the hall, Lin Xi's hand was already beginning to tremble. The fragments of the wine glass in his hand turned into grains of sand and slid down from the palm of his hand.

At the beginning, the sword was Tian Yuan's sword intent, and combined with the 'illusion' ability of the Sky Fox clan, even he couldn't see it clearly.

At this moment, his mood is countless times more complicated than just now!

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