Chapter Seventy-Four: The Backhand
"How?" Beichen Wushuang stood on the building not far away, looked at the killing below, and asked!
At this moment, in addition to Lan Yue following him, the two remaining guards of the Beichen family also appeared at the same time.
Last night, they were responsible for following Xiao Qingyu, but in the end, they lost the people, which made them somewhat embarrassed, at this moment, standing behind Beichen Wushuang, but they didn't say a word, just waiting for the next battle, a shame.
"Very strong. Lan Yue looked down and spit out two words with a solemn look in her eyes.
"Of course it's very strong, otherwise, those top killers and mercenaries won't be able to help him?" Beichen Wushuang said lightly! But it set off a strong fighting spirit.
He Beichen Wushuang will not feel afraid because his opponent is strong, thinking that he is also as strong!
"It's time for us to take action, these people from the Chen family are too wasteful. Beichen Wushuang said lightly!
From the beginning, to the end. Those people did not pose any threat to Xiao Qingyu at all, and it was a one-sided massacre from beginning to end.
If it was said that there was a seven-point chance of winning before, then now, there are only six and a half points left, and that half point is naturally the so-called core strength of the Chen family.
One way or another. They all consumed Xiao Qingyu's energy and physical strength.
With a slash, Xiao Qingyu raised his head, and a handsome and imposing man appeared opposite him, originally, these guys were not qualified to let him go out of the knife, but it is undeniable that the speed of the knife killing is undoubtedly faster.
Looking at the visitor, Xiao Qingyu's eyes narrowed slightly, "Beichen Wushuang?" Xiao Qingyu said lightly!
"Young Master Yama?" Beichen Wushuang said with a sneer.
"I want to see if you, who are rumored to be in the world, are you really as powerful as rumored?" Beichen Wushuang looked at Xiao Qingyu and smiled coldly.
The momentum is wanton and flamboyant.
"I also want to know if you deserve to be the best in the world. When Xiao Qingyu heard this, he sneered.
There has never been a shortage of geniuses and heroes in this world, but there is only one one who dares to say that Beichen Wushuang is the best in the world, which is too arrogant.
Looking at each other, a powerful battle intent appeared in Beichen Wushuang's eyes, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a cruel smile, Xiao Qingyu's expression was flat, and the muscles of his whole body were already tense.
No matter how disdainful he is, Xiao Qingyu at this moment is still engrossed, Beichen Wushuang may not be the strongest guy he has encountered since his debut, but it is definitely comparable to the top ones, such a character, he can't take it lightly.
The next moment, the two figures were intertwined like lightning.
Beichen Wushuang's punch landed on Xiao Qingyu's blade, Xiao Qingyu's scimitar turned around, and a sharp light slashed, and the figures of the two retreated at the same time.
"What a strong force!" Xiao Qingyu said secretly in his heart!
Beichen Wushuang also looked solemn at this moment, Xiao Qingyu's knife just now was too fast, as fast as lightning.
The next moment, a long sword appeared in Beichen Wufeng's hand.
Playing against Xiao Qingyu empty-handed, he was not at all sure.
In fact, in this world, except for the Western God of War, no one has ever dared to face Xiao Qingyu's knife with his bare hands.
Someone tried to do this, but the result was, of course, to go to Lord Yama and regret it.
"Blue Moon, what can you see?" At this time, the guards of the Beichen family looked at Lan Yue and asked!
"It's just beginning, and it's evenly divided. Lan Yue said with a solemn look in her eyes!
In their eyes, their own young master is invincible, but. After meeting Xiao Qingyu, this thought couldn't help but waver.
The next moment, the two fought again, the sword qi and the sword were intertwined, and the sound of gold and iron was heard from time to time, and the speed of the two of them, at this moment, was even improved to the extreme, fighting more than a dozen moves, each other was looking for each other's flaws, however, the result undoubtedly disappointed both of them, and the other party did not reveal any flaws.
Therefore, this battle is destined not to be quickly decided.
The swords collided together, bursting out with sparks, and the figures of the two separated again.
Xiao Qingyu's hand holding the knife trembled slightly, but his face remained as usual. Beichen Wushuang's strength is strong, there is a tendency to push horizontally, and there is a heavy sword in his hand, under the strength of the other party, Xiao Qingyu's wrist can't help but feel numb.
And Beichen Wufeng's face was covered with a layer of fine beads of sweat. Xiao Qingyu's strength is strange and pervasive, and his knife moves are even faster and weirder, and the angle is tricky, which makes Beichen Wufeng quite troublesome to deal with.
However, in terms of the situation so far, the two are still evenly divided.
"Since my debut. You're the first one who can fight me to this point. Beichen Wushuang looked at Xiao Qingyu and smiled coldly.
"Pretend to be B!" Xiao Qingyu heard this, but pouted with disdain.
He has a lot of opponents, so naturally he doesn't dare to speak like this.
As for Beichen Wushuang, it can only be said that he is just sitting in a well and watching the sky.
"Fight again!" After Beichen Wushuang heard Xiao Qingyu's words, a flush appeared on his face.
The long sword in his hand asked the sky. The next moment, he slashed towards Xiao Qingyu.
Xiao Qingyu's figure rose into the air, and in the air, he swung his knife suddenly, and a sword bloomed, and Beichen had no hands in front of him. The sword slammed into the long sword, quickly shattering, and the next moment, the swords collided again, and the two looked at each other, and faint sparks jumped out.
Beichen Wushuang roared. The force burst out, pushing Xiao Qingyu to retreat sharply.
Retreating to the wall, when there was no way to retreat, Xiao Qingyu's feet were raised, directly against the wall, and Beichen Wufeng exerted his strength again. Xiao Qingyu's figure was in the air again at this time, the wall behind him fell in response, Beichen Wufeng was not in a hurry, his body leaned forward suddenly, and Xiao Qingyu's figure fell behind Beichen Wufeng. A knife slashed out, and Beichen Wufeng forcibly retracted his body, turned around abruptly, the blade slashed, and a shocking wound appeared on Beichen Wufeng's shoulder. At this time, Xiao Qingyu's clothes were also picked open by Beichen Wufeng's long sword, and a wound appeared.
Beichen Wushuang's figure did not retreat, and he stepped forward brazenly, punching out. Xiao Qingyu's left hand popped out, turned his fist into a palm, and grabbed Beichen Wufeng's fist, but he was churned by the power of Beichen Wushuang's punch.
However, then it's time for Beichen Wufeng to pay the price.
Xiao Qingyu's left hand holding Beichen Wushuang's fist pulled forward, and Beichen Wushuang's figure suddenly leaned forward, attacking and landing on Beichen Wushuang's abdomen accurately.
"Poof," a mouthful of blood spurted out.
Taking advantage of your illness and wanting your life, Xiao Qingyu blatantly withdrew his sword, and Beichen Wushuang also withdrew his long sword at the same time. The long sword happened to appear on the trajectory of Xiao Qingyu's sword, the swords intersected, Xiao Qingyu suddenly raised one leg and landed on Beichen Wushuang's chest, and after one leg, another leg kicked out. Beichen's unparalleled figure flew directly into the ruins.
Xiao Qingyu held a scimitar in his hand, brazenly forcing, Beichen Wushuang's body got up in the ruins, and his eyes were extremely hideous. Clutching his chest, a look of madness appeared on his face, "I want you to die." The embarrassed Beichen Wushuang roared wildly, and his figure rushed directly towards Xiao Qingyu.
Xiao Qingyu was not afraid and moved forward directly.
The figures of the two fought again in one place.
At this moment, Beichen Wushuang is like a madman. Xiao Qingyu also had to admit that he did underestimate the madness of Beichen Wushuang.
The young master from a big family, there are not many people with such blood as Beichen Wushuang.
Of course, if this makes him afraid, it is absolutely impossible.
A man who crawled out of the mountain of corpses and a sea of blood didn't know what fear was, had the prince of Yama ever feared anyone?
"Shoot. The two fought for only ten moves, Beichen Wushuang's figure flew out again, and the corners of Xiao Qingyu's mouth also appeared with a trace of blood at this moment, and under the churning of qi and blood, he was faintly a little unable to suppress it.
And at this time, the three of Blue Moon finally moved, although it did not conform to the original plan, but Beichen Wushuang fell behind from beginning to end, and they did not dare to take Beichen Wushuang's life as a bet.
Xiao Qingyu had just landed, and the three attacks were attacked in three parts, and Xiao Qingyu's eyes were cold. A knife is cut out, and the knife is in an arc shape, sweeping in all directions.
Three figures flew out, Xiao Qingyu looked at the three of them, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.
"No wonder you dare to work hard, it turns out that there is a backhand. See this. Xiao Qingyu smiled disdainfully.
In this way, the people of the Chen family are cannon fodder, Beichen Wushuang is the second hand, and these three people are the last hole cards.
From this point of view, Beichen Wushuang's courage is indeed worthy of praise.
It's a pity that in the face of excellent plans and absolute strength, they are all nonsense and not worth mentioning.
"Since you're here, let's leave it all together!" Xiao Qingyu's fingers touched the scarlet blood on the corner of his mouth, and a sneer appeared in his eyes.
He naturally has this self-confidence, because, from beginning to end, Xiao Qingyu has not shown his full strength, and they naturally don't know how terrifying Xiao Qingyu is when he goes all out.
The Hades King knew it, so even if Xiao Qingyu was injured, he didn't dare to make a move on Xiao Qingyu, the Western God of War knew, so the guy who was called the first person by many people was extremely jealous of Xiao Qingyu.