Liu Qingshan held the knife, the handle of the knife swirled between the palms, the four fingers stretched out, and then clenched, so he inadvertently relaxed his feelings, but the two opposites, the demon knife and the magic arrow Olis, stared at Liu Qingshan nervously, stared at his hand, and did not let go of even the slightest movement.

The masters fought against each other, losing a thousand miles, they didn't dare to have any negligence, compared with Liu Qingshan's calmness, the two of them looked much more cautious.

And unlike the previous active attack, the two of them have shifted from offense to defense at this time, and they are airtight.

The two world-class masters are facing an unknown Oriental boy, and there is a feeling of powerlessness, the other party's knife is too strong, even if the demon knife thinks that he has entered the realm of the knife, he is helpless against the kid in front of him.

Of course, they knew how many people were watching around them, thinking that they could take advantage of this battle to raise the power of the strong again, but they didn't expect that this unknown boy would be such a hard stone.

The more famous people are, the more they cherish their fame, and they have a kind of worry in their hearts that if today's battle is unfavorable, maybe their ranking in the world will drop another level, which is not what they want.

The ranking of the world's powerhouses is not just as simple as glory, but also related to their interests, this time Duke Miller took out such a rich benefit, because they are world-class, if it is an ordinary mercenary, no matter how strong it is, Duke Miller will not take a second look.

Liu Qingshan moved, and the knife drew a cyan trajectory, slashing towards the two of them, the speed was like electricity, and it was coming in a flash.

If the master of this level in front of him is also world-class, then he is really a little disappointed, as far as the masters he has met in the East, there are many people who are not inferior to the two.

For example, the white-clothed Marquis of Ningcheng who was defeated in his hands.

Such a person can't stop the way he wants to go.

Liu Qingshan moved, and the two people on the opposite side also moved, the long knife of the demon knife and the arrow of Olis whistled in the wind, sandwiching the different bodies of the two people, emitting a rhythmic sound, like a war song, driving the Quartet.

The two knives collided, Liu Qingshan's body was like a phantom, the knife was in the air, but the person had changed direction, the knife roared and the person was empty, he used his qi to control the knife, and faced the demon knife, but the person came to the front of the magic arrow Oris.

With one-on-two, they don't have much pressure either.

Ollis's arrow was broken by Liu Qingshan's empty hand, and half of the arrow had pierced into the other party's body, giving him the final destination of his life, Olis held the arrow shaft with both hands, his indifferent eyes glared at the boss, and his face was full of shock, as if he couldn't believe that he would die under his arrow.

Before his body fell to the ground, Liu Qingshan had already turned around, slashed his arm, slashed the void, and the knife in the air had already fallen into his hand, his body was vertical, and he shouted: "Take me a knife!" ”

The sword momentum of the volley slash did not have any style, only qi, and the qi was dignified, forming a thunderbolt.

This is a brute force knife that does not give the opponent any chance to dodge, and can only be hard-hitting.

The demon knife is two meters in shape, the burly physique in the west, showing infinite strength, although Liu Qingshan is one meter eighty-seven, but the body is slender, and there doesn't seem to be too much of a strong state.

But just like this, there is no knife of any style, simplifying, a knife falls, "bang", there is no way to avoid it, the demon knife that fights with the knife is shocked out, he can't bear the true strength of Liu Qingshan's condensation on the knife, he can't stand this kind of suppression, the air seeps into the body, and a mouthful of blood spurts out.

Liu Qingshan's figure is fast, and the knife is faster.

The body of the demon knife that was shocked out had not yet landed, the green light of the knife bloomed flashed, and a touch of blood splashed out, as brilliant as fireworks, without any sound, and the demon knife that landed on the ground no longer had any life.

As soon as the knife was pulled in his hand, it had already disappeared, and Liu Qingshan didn't even glance at the two corpses underground, and walked towards the gate of the village.

"He's coming, he's coming, quick, give me the order, fire, fire."

The Duke of Miller's estate has formed a fortress, and in the eyes of many people, it is impregnable.

Two world-class masters, hundreds of heavily armed soldiers, and more than a hundred close guards are just protecting one person.

But with the death of the masters of the two worlds, a fear that shook the soul was still born.

It's not that these world masters are invincible in the world and can't be defeated, but they lost too easily, and anyone who sees this battle around them has to admit that this battle is not fierce, and it is completely opposite to what they imagined.

Yes, in their minds, under the hands of the masters of the two worlds, this mysterious boy from the East will be killed with a single sword, no need to be exciting, only a final result, but unfortunately, everyone guessed wrong, it was not the Oriental boy who died, but the demon knife and the magic arrow.

Duke Miller also saw it, and looked at it more carefully than anyone else, so there was more fear in his heart than anyone else, after all, this mysterious Oriental boy was coming for him.

"Bang bang bang-" The soldiers guarding the manor all opened fire, and all the bullets rained down towards Liu Qingshan.

Even if it is iron, it will be beaten to a thousand holes, and the firepower composed of hundreds of soldiers can not be described as large?

But the figure that came disappeared inexplicably.

A chilly wind blew from the wind, which made all the soldiers lying behind the trenches feel cold.

"Everyone on alert, beware of attacks." An officer, cautiously poked his head out, hissing as he gave a reminder order.

He was actually very scared, as an officer, he also walked up from a soldier step by step, experienced life and death, experienced the killing on the battlefield, and faced many powerful enemies, but today, even in the face of a person, he has never been so nervous.

The hundreds of soldiers around him couldn't give him a sense of security.

An inexplicable aura instantly made this place as quiet as an abyss lake, and the officer suddenly found that the soldiers not far away were looking at him, showing ghost-like expressions one by one.

He slowly looked up and saw a pair of legs, and then a cold, calm, but murderous face in his eyes.

This was his last memory, and then a knife cut his throat, and he didn't have any struggle, he closed his eyes calmly, or very early, he was ready, and this was the best place for his life.

"He killed the general, fire quickly." I don't know who it was, but a loud shout woke up all the soldiers who were shocked and frightened, and immediately the gun rang out, but compared to the firepower just now, it seemed a little chaotic at this time.

"Ahhh

Blood splattered, and the manor ushered in the most cold-blooded killing, yes, it was a killing, not a contest, these people really don't deserve to mention the word contest.

In the backyard, through this surveillance video, Duke Miller was holding his hands on the back of the chair, and his legs were a little weak.

The two masters who spent a lot of money to invite are dead, and the carefully cultivated soldiers are almost vulnerable in front of this oriental boy, and now there are only hundreds of guards left, and he no longer has a trace of confidence.

"Raba, Raba, quick, prepare the helicopter, hurry up."

"Yes, Your Excellency." Raba, Duke Miller's most loyal assistant, did not have the usual arrogance of Westerners at this time, his face was pale and frightened, and it was the first time he had seen such a terrifying killing star, looking at the soldiers who were killed one by one, his heart seemed to be being tugged at.

He hadn't forgotten that the woman had been chosen, and it was still his idea.

Everywhere Liu Qingshan went, blood flowed like a river.

He has no hatred with these soldiers and guards, but just like when he broke into the Fang family in the capital alone, his anger burned in his heart, and he needed to vent, so the people who stopped him had to die.

Therefore, whoever stops him, he kills him.

Here, without any mercy, or from the time Duke Miller attacked Madame Qi, this was the doomed end.

The two black-clothed guards had their necks broken, Liu Qingshan raised his head slightly, and his cold eyes swept away.

More than a dozen black-clothed guards around him, trembling one by one, you look at me, I look at you.

He threw down all the knives in his hands, turned his head and fled.

They are also specially trained guards, and there is no problem in beating three strong men on weekdays, but in the face of Liu Qingshan's powerful murderous aura, they lost all the courage to resist and became slaughtered pigs and dogs.

They had no other thoughts than to escape.

For the first time, they also learned that the Orientals who were mocked by them on weekdays were actually not weak at all.

The sound of "buzz-" can be clearly heard by Liu Qingshan even if he is far away, it is the sound of a helicopter.

The figure suddenly rose vertically, jumped more than ten meters, as if stepping on flat ground, jumped over the middle courtyard, and saw a helicopter, which was slowly rising.

He saw the panicked face in the cabin, through the glass door, it was the Duke of Miller, and in the information given by Blood Four, there was a picture of this person.

Want to go? It's not that easy.

Liu Qingshan's expression froze, his mind moved, and the domineering and irrepressible blood force in his body burst out like a cracked embankment.

Qi void knife, knife shape blooms, a radius of dozens of meters, all shrouded in the power of the knife.

"Broken!" Drink it gently, the knife blooms and closes, and the light is like a veil of stars and moons, slowly falling.

The explosion sounded, and the helicopter that had just lifted off into the air, like a drunken drunk, staggered down and shattered into two.

Liu Qingshan slowly approached and walked in front of Duke Miller.

Duke Miller wanted to stand up, but unfortunately, he was weak, so he could only kneel in front of Liu Qingshan in a pitiful posture.

"Young man, do you know who I am?"

Duke Miller, who is famous in Europe, not only has the strength of a family, but also has supreme authority at the Gate of Europe.

Liu Qingshan's indifferent eyes looked at Duke Miller, and he could only despise this kind of arrogant old guy who couldn't see his situation clearly.

"Do you know what I'm looking for you, the woman I want?"

"Young man, I know your name, your name is Liu Jiufu, do you know what you are doing now? You have desecrated the dignity and glory of the gates of all Europe, and you will surely die without a place to bury—"

Liu Qingshan didn't speak, but his knife moved.

A knife was handed out, and there was a scream, and after following Duke Miller for decades, Raba, a loyal servant of the fox and a fake tiger, was stabbed in the chest with a knife, and blood splashed the duke's face, making him almost faint-

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