Chapter 113: Cold Weapon Collision

The audience was in an uproar!

What they were shocked was not to kill people, the people on both sides of the game they saw in the black market boxing stadium were either dead or injured, but Qiu Shaoze's methods were too soft and crisp.

Those people beat people to death and tortured them to death before they rested, thinking that Qiu Shaoze was too simple.

Killing the other party in just a few minutes, Song Qing's face showed a hint of heaviness.

The bronze body is strong, and the muscles on the body contain strong explosive power. And Qiu Shaoze has a delicate face and a weak body, how can he have such strong skills? Moreover, he will be so vicious in a fight, and he will not show the slightest mercy in his attack, and he will not hurt people, but only kill people.

"It seems that what Childe said is very right, as long as he makes a move, he will kill someone. Song Qing suddenly thought of the warning from the one in Yanjing.

Everyone looked at Qiu Shaoze on the stage in shock, they originally thought that since Qiu Shaoze was Shang Mengqi's man, then at most it would be a friendly match, but they didn't expect Qiu Shaoze to be a killer as soon as he came up. Speculation began in everyone's minds.

After seeing Qiu Shaoze and Song Qing's eyes colliding in the air, everyone knew that this party didn't seem to be so simple.

"He's still so strong. Qin Mingyue looked at Qiu Shaoze on the stage and said casually.

After Shang Mengqi heard it, he didn't speak, now he doesn't care how powerful Qiu Shaoze is, all he cares about is that Qiu Shaoze can walk down from it alive.

Qin Mingyue looked at Shang Mengqi's worried look and said comfortingly: "Don't worry about him, these people are some shrimp." ”

Shang Mengqi looked at Qin Mingyue and found that the other party's expression was natural, without the slightest hint of worry.

"Is there anything more powerful than these people?"

"If Qiu Shao. If he couldn't even deal with these shrimps, Yan Jing wouldn't be so wary of Qiu Shao. After Qin Mingyue finished speaking, she fell into deep contemplation.

"Ye Lingfeng?"

Qin Mingyue looked at Shang Mengqi in surprise, he didn't expect this woman to know Ye Lingfeng.

Qin Mingyue nodded and said, "Only Qiu Shao may be able to fight with him." ”

When she said this, Qin Mingyue's eyes showed a hint of expectation.

Qin Mingyue also wants to see, who is stronger and who is weak?

Now that Shang Mengqi understands, I'm afraid that Qiu Shaoze is so strong here today probably just for Liwei and for him to return to Yanjing.

Everyone around Song Qing had gloomy faces, and another young man sitting next to him said with a smile: "Song Qing, what Childe said is good, don't try to provoke this guy." ”

"Hmph, don't bother. Of course, Song Qing knew what the other party meant, and he was endlessly sarcastic.

Song Qing turned around and said to the person behind him, "It's your turn." ”

"Don't worry, I've never failed. ”

Song Qing just nodded lightly and didn't say anything, he knew that no matter what he said now, it was too early.

Feng Wuji walked up to the stage, looked at Qiu Shaoze and clenched his fists and said, "Please." ”

At this moment, Qiu Shaoze has the style of a martial artist, and he has made an invitation to Feng Wuji.

Seeing Qiu Shaoze's gesture, Feng Wuji was not polite.

He knew that being polite now was asking for his own death, and he already knew from Qiu Shaoze's previous skills that the other party had not used all his strength.

As soon as the connoisseur made a move, Feng Wuji held a sword in one hand, and it was a dragonfly to point at Qiu Shaoze!

Qiu Shaoze had already noticed Feng Wuji's posture when he saw Feng Wuji make a move.

Stand with your feet together, facing due south, your body upright, your eyes at eye level, your neck on your neck, your arms hanging down, your left hand holding your sword, the tip of your sword pointing upwards, your right hand pointing at your sword, and your palm facing inward. This is obviously the starting style of the 32-style Tai Chi sword.

Now that the other party is a dragonfly and a little water, Qiu Shaoze is sure that it is a thirty-two-style Taiji swordsmanship.

"Thirty-two Style Taiji Sword!" Qiu Shaoze said as he looked at Feng Wuji with his eyes in front of him.

"Not bad. Feng Wuji didn't wonder how Qiu Shaoze knew.

"Interesting. Qiu Shaoze said with a smile.

Tai Chi is a sword, and it is about overcoming rigidity with softness. And the swordsmanship is smooth.

Qiu Shaoze originally wanted to fight with Feng Wuji for a while to see what the mystery of the thirty-two style Tai Chi sword technique was, but he also knew that this was not the time for him to test it.

And the most important thing about Tai Chi swordsmanship is that he is strong, and the breeze blows on the hills.

"Let me see how the Taiji Sword restrains me today. Qiu Shaoze didn't want to use a sword, but he had to use a sword, he wasn't stupid enough to fight with the long sword in the opponent's hand with his bare hands.

As soon as Qiu Shaoze took out his sword, he felt the sword in Qiu Shaoze's hand all around, and the sword aura attacked people, and the heaven and earth were full of desolation and murder.

Feng Wuji hurriedly pulled the sword with his backhand, raised it flat on his chest, and his eyes never left the sword in Qiu Shaoze's hand, he knew that this was a terrible sword, and the breath emanating from the sword, Feng Wuji smelled danger.

Qiu Shaoze seemed to be a different person at the moment, his eyes showed a compassionate look, and his face became indifferent, as if the life in the world was like a mustard, which could be slaughtered.

Feng Wuji swung out head-on, and a dark cold light went straight to Qiu Shaoze's throat. Before the sword arrived, Sen Han's sword aura had already torn through Qiu Shaoze's shirt.

Qiu Shaoze slipped on his feet and took a few steps back. Stick it on the fence on the table.

The sword in Feng Wuji's hand had already stabbed straight out with the change of move. Qiu Shaoze had no way to retreat, his body rolled and fell to the side, but the fence was pierced by Feng Wuji.

Seeing this, Feng Wuji pulled out his long sword, leaned his body, and attacked Qiu Shaoze.

The compelling sword aura urged Qiu Shaoze to retreat again and again.

I don't know who suddenly wanted to sprinkle red leaves in Taichung. Before the red leaves landed, they were torn apart by the sword qi.

It's a terrible sight!

Qiu Shaoze lay on the ground and swung a sword, forcing Feng Wuji to retreat.

Feng Wuji was just forced to retreat, flipped upside down in the air, and slashed down at Qiu Shaoze with a sword Changhong.

This sword is enough to shock people's minds.

Everyone hurriedly closed their eyes, afraid to see this bloody scene.

Shang Mengqi shouted with a pale face and misery in the audience: "No!"

She didn't know if Qiu Shaoze would have the motivation to live if Qiu Shaoze really died here.

Just listen to the sound of "ding", and the sparks splash everywhere. The sword in Qiu Shaoze's hand, Jing blocked the sword edge impartially.

"You have to die. Qiu Shaoze's eyes showed a glimmer of essence.

Qiu Shaoze was on the ground, his body rolled and he hurriedly stood up, looked at Shang Mengqi in the audience and said softly, "Don't worry." ”

Feng Wuji and Qiu Shaoze looked at each other. The face is expressionless.

The world's martial arts are only fast and unbreakable!

Qiu Shaoze believes that even if it is a Taiji sword, it can't stop the speed!

Qiu Shaoze began to attack, and the speed was getting faster and faster, and the sword moves were becoming more and more ruthless, and the move required the other party's life, and at this moment Feng Wuji only had defense.

The other party was so fast that it was dazzling, and there was no chance to make a move at all.

Qiu Shaoze's expression was calm, his movements were as fast as lightning, and each sword gave people a sense of majesty.

Suddenly, Qiu Shaoze dragged a sideways draught, and drew a line diagonally in front.

Then Qiu Shaoze's movements went from extremely fast to calm!

"You're strong. This was Qiu Shaoze's first sentence after he stopped.

Feng Wuji struggled to squeeze out a smile and said, "But I'm still defeated." ”

"It's a pity you're following the wrong person. ”

"Thank you. ”

"Let's go!" Qiu Shaoze said softly with the sword in his hand already gone.

"Bump. ”

Feng Wuji's head fell from his neck. Then the whole body collapsed with a bang.

All the people looked at what was happening in front of them in disbelief, and it was incredible.

Originally, they were still discussing why they stopped, but when Feng Wuji's head fell to the ground, they understood that the other party had no chance to make a move.

It turned out that Qiu Shaoze's sword was too fast, so he gave the two of them a chance to say something.

After looking at the shocking red blood on the ground, all the people at this moment were full of fear when they looked at Qiu Shaoze, this person was as terrifying as a devil.