After Lu Buwei on the side heard Song Yichen's words, the corners of his mouth twitched, big brother, you are too ruthless, right? Although killing people is not a big deal, it is not good to kill people indiscriminately, and Qin Law is very strict! You actually said in front of so many people that you couldn't kill one in a quarter of an hour, how do you let me do this kind of appearance? And he still has to find ways to wipe Song Yichen's buttocks, because of Xiang Shaolong's relationship, everyone thinks that Song Yichen is his own faction, although the other party doesn't give himself face! Your uncle's! I knew I wouldn't be in this pit!

"Sword Immortal has done it too much, right?" Qiu Risheng looked at the corpses of the warriors on the ground, this is his little brother! Heartache.

"No, more than 20 of you are besieging Xiaojun, and if you have the ability, 20 people will come to besiege me!" Song Yichen raised his sword and exuded momentum.

Qiu Risheng suddenly felt that the other party's momentum was attacking him like a stormy wave, and he wanted to draw his sword to resist, but he lost his courage. Cao Qiudao can do it, Song Yichen can also do it, Cao Qiudao has only two people who dare to draw a sword against him in ten years, Song Yichen's momentum is even higher than Cao Qiudao, how can Qiu Risheng draw a sword?

"Hurry up, I'm too lazy to wait." Song Yichen still said coldly.

Qiu Risheng suddenly smiled bitterly, as the owner of the martial arts hall, he didn't even have the courage to draw his sword.

"Aren't you going to challenge me? Why don't you do it, I'll allow you to beat me up. Song Yichen said.

"Hurry up and notify Guoxing!" Qiu Risheng struggled for a moment, he couldn't manage this matter, and he was not qualified to take care of it, whoever caused the trouble should solve it. The warriors who were close to the door rushed to the door as if they had been amnestied, wanting to escape from the land of right and wrong, but the Song Demon King said that he would kill one person in a quarter of an hour, and if he was killed, he would be unlucky.

Song Yichen knew what they thought, and he didn't stop it, so he escaped with you. A quarter of an hour passed quickly, Guoxing had not yet come, and Qiu Risheng and the others were very anxious. Song Yichen glanced at the master in the martial arts hall, and soon found a person with an evil value of 152, which is equivalent to 15 merit points, equivalent to a few packets of potato chips, necessary, kill! With a sharp charge, he came to the man, drew the sword, swiped it lightly, and then the sword was returned to the sheath, and no one could see how he made the move, and the man already had a blood mark on his neck, and everyone thought that the man was dead. Song Yichen returned to the same place, the wind was light, and he said as if nothing had happened: "It's been a quarter of an hour." ”

Qiu Risheng gritted his teeth and stood up, "The people in our martial arts hall offended the swordsman before, I am here to make amends, if the sword fairy wants to find someone to vent, it will be good to vent it to Qiu." ”

"Oh?" Song Yichen looked at Qiu Risheng with interest, and found that the other party's good and evil value, although it was evil, but it was not high, only more than twenty points, and only two points for killing, but there was a general storage zài, which proved that the other party had not done many bad things, and it was not necessary to kill, and he was willing to stand up now, at least he was quite courageous. "Courage is commendable, three moves, three moves will spare you if you don't die."

Ji Yanran and the others, who knew Song Yichen's strength on the side, pouted, three moves, Song Yichen made three moves with all his might, how many people in the world could stop it? There should be no more than one hand, which certainly does not include Qiu Risheng.

"Thank you, Sword Immortal." Qiu Risheng thought that Song Yichen was willing to let him go!

"Draw the sword" Song Yichen did not exude momentum this time, otherwise the other party would still not even dare to draw the sword, that is, let himself cut it! Sure enough, Qiu Risheng pulled out his sword.

Song Yichen did not attack first, Qiu Risheng knew that this was to let himself attack first, and he did not ink, raised his sword, and attacked with Song Yichen's unknown swordsmanship, Song Yichen waited until the sword was in front of him, and then pulled out the cadre, and easily cracked the opponent's offensive. But Qiu Risheng was not very comfortable and took a few steps back, Song Yichen's sword seemed to be an understatement, but in fact, the force was extremely fierce, he had never seen such a powerful person, and his hand holding the sword was already numb!

"Yes, I can still hold the sword" Song Yichen pretended to praise very much.

"Ahh Qiu Risheng is very unhappy, although you are very strong, but don't be sarcastic? There was still a little brother watching it below, and when the paralysis in his hand was a little better, he attacked Song Yichen again. I saw a sword light up, only to hear the sound of "sonorous", everyone was stunned, Qiu Risheng's sword was broken into two sections. Although his sword is not a particularly good sword, it is not so easy to break, but he did not expect to be cut off by a sword. In fact, Song Yichen's sword is constantly chopping, but he controls it well, and both swords are slashed at the same opening.

"Two swords." Song Yichen spat lightly. Except for a few people who knew Song Yichen's strength deeply, everyone else was stunned, Qiu Risheng was also a master! I didn't expect it to be defeated so easily, and even the sword was broken.

Qiu Risheng looked at the broken sword in his hand, ashamed and indignant, hate? Perhaps! But the other party has already given himself a way to live, but he is too weak, so what face does he have to live in the world, and he raised the broken sword and wiped it off his neck.

Seeing him act like this, Song Yichen waved his commander and cut off his hand holding the sword, "Forget it this time, spare your life." ”

Qiu Risheng no longer has his right hand and can no longer be a warrior, but he still has a brain, knowing that Song Yichen was trying to save him just now, he took a deep look, endured the severe pain, and left. Several people who came with Song Yichen also saw this situation, although Song Yichen's approach was a bit bloody! However, it can also be seen that he is not an innocent person, at least he saved Qiu Risheng, didn't he?

After a while, Guoxing still didn't come, and Song Yichen asked Ji Yanran, "How long has it been." ”

"It's almost the second quarter of an hour." Ji Yanran replied.

"This Guoxing is so timid!" Song Yichen looked around at the crowd again when he sighed. Everyone was suddenly silent, and the Great Demon King was about to kill again.

Just as Song Yichen was choosing who the next sheep would be, a man walked in, and he had an obvious scar on his face, which must be Scar Guoxing.

"You're Guoxing?" Song Yichen glanced at Guoxing and asked.

"Yes, this time I admit it, my country is prosperous and does things alone, I hope that the sword fairy will not embarrass my brother." Guoxing said proudly.

"I'll give you a chance, but what about the others? On it together. Song Yichen said very stinkyly.

"Why bother with your Excellency?" Guoxing was forced to do so, he already knew Song Yichen's deeds on the road, and he knew that no matter how many brothers he had, it was not enough to fill it.

"Qiu Risheng blocked my three swords, do you want to try?" Song Yichen didn't look at Guoxing, but just looked at the sword in his hand and said, this is the sword that Ji Yanran gave him, or the sword of love, he really loves it very much.

"Then offend." Guoxing also knew that Qiu Risheng was not dead, it was Song Yichen who released the water, and he also had a fluke mentality. When he pulled out his sword, he was stunned, only to see that Song Yichen actually took the initiative to attack, killing at a speed that he couldn't see, he only saw the light of that sword, and his body couldn't react at all. Regret! Regretting to provoke Song Yichen, this was his last thought.

Song Yichen stood up after a sword, cleaned up his mood, then put away his cadres, and smiled at Ji Yanran: "Let's go back." "Okay, let's go back." Ji Yanran grabbed Song Yichen's arm and said with a smile.

Everyone really couldn't understand that Song Yichen's smile, who was still extremely cold just now, actually gave people a feeling like a spring breeze! Uncle Song! Great Sword Saint Song, you have finally returned to normal!

"Hey, don't go." Suddenly, a female voice rang out.