Soon, countless Yuan Qi was absorbed by Jiang Xiaobai, and then refined by him, supplementing the consumption just now.

After Liu Qingyu heard Jiang Xiaobai's words, his face turned pale, and he stared at Jiang Xiaobai deadly.

It is obvious that Jiang Xiaobai is deliberately provoking himself.

He knew this himself, but he still fell into it.

The Qingyu Sword was swung out again and again, but all of them were resisted by Jiang Xiaobai.

No matter what sword moves Liu Qingyu used, he couldn't hurt Jiang Xiaobai.

Over time, Liu Qingyu became impatient.

In terms of strength, he is stronger than Jiang Xiaobai.

In terms of weapons, he has a gold-level soldier who has Zhenjin.

On family history. I came from a famous family.

Everything is not compared to Jiang Xiaobai, and now, he can't kill the other party.

How can this not make Liu Qingyu depressed?

If the other party was a disciple of a wealthy family, he would also admit it, but it was just Lei Ze's ordinary family.

He couldn't swallow it.

"I must kill you!" Liu Qingyu brandished the Qingyu Sword, and his powerful sword moves were displayed one after another.

The sword rain was like silk, spreading around Jiang Xiaobai.

However, all of them were shattered by Jiang Xiaobai with a thorn.

Liu Qingyu's hand holding the Qingyu Sword was numb, and the qi and blood in his body surged.

Jiang Xiaobai chased after him, and the second weight of the Nine Prisons Thunder Knife was displayed over and over again.

Despite this, the proficiency of the Second Heavy of the Nine Hell Thunder Knife increased extremely slowly, not at all as fast as before.

Seeing this, Jiang Xiaobai summed up the rules.

If you are facing an opponent whose strength is higher than your own, under the strong oppression, the proficiency of various exercises will improve very quickly.

However, if you are facing an opponent of the same level, the improvement of the proficiency of the tactics will become much slower.

However, now Jiang Xiaobai does not need the second heaviest increase of the Nine Prisons Thunder Knife to deal with Liu Qingyu.

After all, now he is a fourth-rank martial artist, although there is a gap between him and Liu Qingyu in terms of strength, the gap is not very big.

The Nine Hell Thunder Knife in his hands alone was on par with the other party.

Facing the strong Jiang Xiaobai, Liu Qingyu became more and more uneasy.

could have easily killed Jiang Xiaobai, but until now, it has become a five-five open.

Five-five?

If Jiang Xiaobai knew what the other party was thinking, he would definitely not think so.

What he wants is not to open five or five, but to crush the other party.

attacked again and again, making Liu Qingyu gradually unbearable.

Jiang Xiaobai's strength has not weakened at all, but he has become more and more courageous the more he fights.

"How can this be?" Liu Qingyu immediately realized that he was already at a disadvantage.

It won't be defeated by Jiang Xiaobai now, but it will be sooner or later.

"What should I do?" Liu Qingyu was anxious, and he had already lost his previous indifference.

Jiang Xiaobai's attack came suddenly, without any warning, and his speed was extremely fast.

When Liu Qingyu sensed the danger, Thorn Hong had already come to the front.

Flutter!

Before Liu Qingyu could react, Thorn Hong stabbed directly into his body.

Blood slowly trickled down from the wound, and soon soaked his shirt like a bewitching flower.

"Bastard!" Liu Qingyu shouted angrily, and Qingyu Sword raised it again.

Before Liu Qingyu could perform his sword move, Jiang Xiaobai's attack came to him again.

Liu Qingyu felt a burst of pain in his wrist, and when he looked down, he saw that his wrist had been cut by Thorn Hong.

Bang dang!

After being injured, Liu Qingyu let go of his hand in pain, and Qingyu Sword fell to the ground.

"Senior Liu, how is it?" Jiang Xiaobai looked at Liu Qingyu and asked softly.

"You ......" Liu Qingyu held his wrist and glared at Jiang Xiaobai angrily.

"If you didn't want to kill me, yelling wouldn't have come to this point. Jiang Xiaobai said coldly. "All of this is your own fault, and you can't complain about others. ”

"If you hadn't provoked me before, how could you have this result?" Liu Qingyu asked rhetorically. "You're just a freshman, what qualifications and status do you have to stand here?"

"Provocating you?" Jiang Xiaobai shook his head in disagreement, "Are you a glass heart?"

Provoking Liu Qingyu?

Jiang Xiaobai and Liu Qingyu had only dealt with each other once, and they didn't say a few words, so they couldn't talk about provocation at all.

Could it be that the martial artists of this big family have a common problem with a glass heart?

First there was Zhang Yu, and then there was Liu Qingyu, both of whom had an inexplicable enmity with themselves.

As for the specific reason, this made Jiang Xiaobai not understand.

There is no deep hatred, but it is to kill yourself.

Burst!

Thorn Hong poked out again and stabbed towards Liu Qingyu's chest.

Liu Qingyu reacted quickly to dodge, still letting Thorn Hong cut a hole in his chest.

"You dare!" Liu Qingyu shouted angrily.

A dignified martial artist at the peak of the fourth rank was crushed by a martial artist who had just entered the realm of the fourth grade.

"Why don't I dare?" Jiang Xiaobai said indifferently. "Isn't it normal that you kill me, I kill you?"

"I'm a disciple of the Liu family, aren't you afraid of the Liu family's revenge on me like this?" Liu Qingyu threatened.

The revenge of the Liu family?

Jiang Xiaobai sneered again and again, he didn't know how many times he had heard such threats.

Zhang Hao, Zhang Yu, Liu Qingyu?

It seems that everyone has threatened him at one time or another.

"If I Jiang Xiaobai is a person who is afraid of threats, it is impossible for me to stand here and talk to you now. Jiang Xiaobai held the thorn in his hand and said word by word. "The people you threaten are just afraid of the weak of your Liu family, the real strong, and they are not afraid of any threat. ”

"Aren't you afraid of death?" Liu Qingyu's tried and tested moves, but when facing Jiang Xiaobai, they failed.

He didn't expect that Jiang Xiaobai wouldn't eat this set at all.

"Death?" Jiang Xiaobai smiled indifferently and said seriously, "Living in this world, who is not afraid of death?"

"If you live in humiliation and die generously, I, Jiang Xiaobai, would rather choose to die in battle with dignity. ”

Jiang Xiaobai's words, Liu Qingyu was shocked.

In an instant, an inexplicable emotion surged into my heart.

"What else do you have to say?" Jiang Xiaobai wiped the thorn Hong and asked in a cold voice.

"What are you saying?" Liu Qingyu was stunned, "What do you mean?"

"Do you think you can still go out?" Jiang Xiaobai raised his head and glanced at it lightly, "Leave a last word!"

"Are you really going to kill me?" asked Liu Qingyu in disbelief.

"Are you playing with you when I am?" Jiang Xiaobai smiled, "You have to think clearly, you forced me first." ”

"If it weren't for you pressing step by step, would there be the current result? But thank you a lot, if it weren't for you, I wouldn't have been promoted to the realm of a fourth-grade martial artist. ”

"Can you not kill me?" Liu Qingyu's face turned pale, as if he was begging.

"It's late!" Jiang Xiaobai looked at the sky and slowly came to him.

The stab came out and pierced Liu Qingyu's chest.