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The earth god stretched out his fingers, dipped a touch of hot blood on the wound on his shoulder, and put it in his mouth, and sighed twice with great enjoyment, and then, a clear whistle suddenly came out of his mouth, the sword light turned into a rainbow, and the human knife was one, breaking through the air and shooting straight at the Xiahou Biao in the distance who had not been able to stabilize his body until now.

Xiahou Biao's right hand holding the sword was in an unstable state, and the Dao knot on his head was scattered by the sword of the Earth Demon God, this swordsman who had always been arrogant had been shocked, causing great fear in his heart, and his confidence and fighting spirit also collapsed at this moment.

Someone on Shi Zhixuan's side saw the crisis of Xiahou Biao, and he jumped in a hurry, and a pair of short-handled spears in his hand smashed out a phantom like a mountain, obliquely cutting off the earth and destroying the gods, intending to rescue Xiahou Biao.

The exclamation of "Wai Wei to save Zhao ......" came from the mouth of the onlookers, but Pang Ban's side was unusually calm, and no one came to the rescue.

An unbelievably blood-colored cold light swept in, slamming into the spear shovel in the sneak attacker's hand. There is no doubt that this is an interception by Liu Yu, who was recommended by Mao Sui to be the referee.

"Dang!" There was a loud bang, a muffled snort, sparks splashed, the figures suddenly separated, the sneak attacker flew out of two feet, fell down the hill with a "bang", and a few tumbling parties jumped up again.

Liu Yu's figure is as upright as a god, and the lines are not moving.

Xiahou Biao's fighting experience is extremely rich, and at the moment when his companions came to the rescue, he also swept five meters away, and first got rid of the fierce pursuit of the Earth Demon God, but he was also shocked into a cold sweat.

The earth demon god was extremely vigorous and flexible, and he hurriedly stabilized his horse steps when he missed the knife, and he was also shocked to sweat. If Liu Yu hadn't come to the rescue, he would never have escaped the shovel and looked at Liu Yu with grateful eyes.

Liu Yu glanced at him, and then said loudly: "My referee is not a decoration, if you want to fight, you will play in a proper manner, next time if someone is unruly, I will not show mercy!" ”

The sneak attacker who rolled down the slope looked up to the sky at this moment and shouted: "Junior, my spear shovel double~ Fei Zhanyu's move was frustrated in your hands, and the old man will definitely come to you in three years, not your death." It's me going to see Hades! Only one of you and I will be left in the world. ”

"Zhan Yu?!" Liu Yu raised his eyebrows disdainfully, and raised his voice: "I'm waiting for you!" However, I hope you can work harder and stop being stabbed by me, I don't want to meet next time, you can't even stop me with a knife......"

Spear shovel double ~ Fei Zhanyu shouted, ignoring Zhao Qixian's call, as if flying away, the cry was full of shame. It is also full of hatred.

"The surname is Liu, what do you mean by that?" Zhao Qixian jumped to his feet and shouted.

"Nothing interesting. Since I am the referee, I must administer justice in the arena. Liu Yu replied confidently.

"But you forced one of our guests away!" Zhao Qixian's tone was very angry.

"That's because he feels that he has no face to see people, and he can't blame me." Liu Yu said indifferently.

"But you ......"

"Zhao Qixian, don't yell at me, don't challenge my patience!" Liu Yu's face sank and said, "Don't provoke me at this time, it will be a great misfortune for you Mending Heaven Pavilion and the Flower Sect." Now, do any of you want to challenge the Holy Extreme? If you have it, come forward, if you don't......"

A loud shout interrupted Liu Yu's words. A person strode out of the crowd on Shi Zhixuan's side, he had a big black face like the bottom of a pot, his eyes and nose were lifted, his ears were blowing, his head was full of short thorns, and a long scar and blood red slanted from his left forehead to the corner of his right lip, holding a narrow bladed serrated knife with a cold and shiny hand. What a fierce and evil image!

Looking at the person who came, Liu Yu said extremely indifferently: "If my guess is right, you are the 'Broken Intestine Knife' Hei San?" ”

The man stood in the middle of the field, like a half-cut iron tower. The voice was sharp and thin: "Since you know that I am Heisan, then you should understand why I came out......"

Nodding, Liu Yu said calmly: "I heard that you have a good relationship with the spear shovel double-Fei Zhanyu, and you have always been focused on Meng Meng, so I guess you are here to find a place for Zhanyu, right?" Before Hei San spoke, Liu Yu smiled strangely: "However, I don't think your friendship is as good as rumored, otherwise why didn't Zhan Yu greet you when he left?" I saw him leaving in a hurry, not out of anger, but like he was trying to get rid of something disgusting......"

Hei San screamed and described resentment: "You are talking nonsense! My relationship with Brother Yu is not something you can understand! We have long been you and me, and I have you, and we can no longer be separated...... Brother Yu is a very proud person, but you are so vicious and embarrassed in front of so many people, he naturally has no face to stay here anymore...... I'm going to kill you, and I'm going to take a bad breath for Brother Yu......"

Hei San's appearance, voice, and what he said successfully made Liu Yu feel disgusted, and it took him a lot of effort to keep himself cold, and said lightly: "Hei San, you also saw it, Zhan Yu is not my enemy, why do you dare to say that you want to be angry for him?" ”

Hei Sanyin said in a dark voice: "The more the power of love is, I will definitely be able to explode the small universe and defeat you!" Brother Yu's spirit will be with me, and we ......"

The original cute words spit out of Hei San's mouth, but they became a sharp weapon to stir the stomach organs. Liu Yu finally couldn't help but say loudly: "Enough, if you want to fight, hurry up, don't be disgusting!" ”

Hei San was angry, the thick and straight mess was erected, and the sawtooth knife was raised high, approaching step by step.

The huge figure jumped up, the black three scimitars slashed down, the blue blade color was like a splashing wave, shining with cold and crystal light waves, just at the moment when Liu Yu's blood night knife was flying in the air, the scimitar had already phantomed thousands of falling moons, surging from all sides!

Liu Yu's bloody night knife condensed into a ball in an instant, a round, dazzling blood-colored ball of light, the prosper blade circled, making a close and seamless balance, first sparks burst out, and then there was a deafening sound of gold and iron impact, and both of them were frustrated by the rebound force from the other party and retreated several steps away.

Without the slightest pause, the black three roared, and the sawtooth knife burst out with a little meteor shower, like a hot firework in the first month. Presenting a colorful and brilliant heterochromatic cover Liu Yu.

This Keqing hired by Shi Zhixuan is really good, Zhao Banshan and Hei San, one is really not weaker than the other, each has its own unique skills, each is good at winning, the changes in the black three knife techniques are strange, and the trend is accurate, which is rare for him; The moment the stars rose, his bloody night knife melted. Shaped like a pillar of light, it swept forward.

Hei San "whew" and soared into the air like a big bird, and the seventeenth power of the direction changed almost once, it was simply unspeakable, and the pillar of light circled and pierced, following closely, but it was always slightly worse and failed to hit.

Seventeen shifts passed in an instant, and the black three's body sank. A knife was slashed, and Naifeng trembled and shook with a "buzz" and "buzz" sound. Liu Yu's body and knife were one, and he suddenly came up, but when he heard the sound of cracking, the two sides of the fight turned left and right, Liu Yu's clothes on his abdomen and right flank were torn, and Hei San's chest was red, and a big black face was not only bloody, but also one size smaller, and a piece of cheek meat the size of a palm had been cut off by the bloody night knife!

Laughing wildly. Hei Sansheng seemed to be injured on someone else's body, and he pounced with a knife without delay, and the blade sprinkled with phantom light, cutting down in an arc, which was completely a fierce and unafraid of death, and the jade was burned!

The bloody night knife was like an electric switch, and the horizontal knife rolled back. The black three knife abruptly changed the angle, and the arc angle from top to bottom suddenly turned into a castration from the bottom, and the entire knife path was reversed in the blink of an eye.

At the same time as the situation changed suddenly, Liu Yu retreated slightly. Leaning down slightly, holding the blade with both feet on the ground, the force of the feet together is strong and heavy, Hei San did not pull out, suddenly churned the scimitar, Liu Yu's knife tip flashed, and the "poof" blow had crossed the throat of the other party, the moment Hei San fell out, the shoes on Liu Yu's feet were gone, and even Liu Yu's socks with the portrait of the beauty were faintly visible!

Liu Yu fixed his gaze at Hei San, who was lying a few steps away on his back, Hei San's eyes were round and wide, protruding from his eye sockets, like a frozen fish's eyes, only a narrow wound was split between his throat, blood was gushing, and he was still holding the scimitar in his hand, not letting go at all, so he looked unwilling to die!

Originally, Liu Yu didn't want to be a killer, after all, in his opinion, in the near future, these people will also become his subordinates, and there is no need for "internal friction" now! However, Hei San is different, this person not only makes Liu Yu feel disgusting, but also his temperament is also very paranoid, Liu Yu can see that if there is no "Soul Loyalty Seal Magic Array" ~ teaching, I am afraid that even if Shi Zhixuan speaks in person, this Hei San will not necessarily give loyalty to Liu Yu. Therefore, Liu Yu had a murderous intent and killed Hei San!

Anyway, Heisan's popularity is very poor, just look at the silent expressions of everyone on Shi Zhixuan's side after he went out to fight and died, you know how unpopular he is!

When Liu Yu put the knife into the sheath and was about to return to his camp to quietly take out new shoes from the Blue Blood Pill Heart Bracelet, a cold voice suddenly sounded in Shi Zhixuan's camp: "You just left like this?" ”

Frowning slightly, Liu Yu turned around and said in a deep voice: "Zhao Ruikong, what is your opinion?" ”

Zhao Ruikong ignored Zhao Banshan's hint beside him, stood up, looked around at Pang Ban and Zhu Wanwan, and said loudly: "Everyone, this person is known as a referee and killed my Holy Gate disciple, how can we let him go so lightly." In front of so many fellow cultivators, our Holy Gate may allow others to bully us......"

Liu Yu's face turned cold. His feelings for Zhao Ruikong are complicated, although he hates her current vexatiousness, but in view of her entanglement with him at that end of "history", he really can't treat Zhao Ruikong ruthlessly.

However, with Liu Yu's temperament, it is impossible to tolerate Zhao Ruikong's unprovoked provocations again and again, once Zhao Ruikong exhausts the feelings left over from "history", then Liu Yu will really "destroy flowers"! Of course, the current Liu Yu still has a little affection for Zhao Ruikong, so even though he was dissatisfied, he didn't do it immediately, but just watched her behavior coldly.

Everyone present, whether it was a member of the Demon Gate or a member of the soy sauce party, there were many people, and they could naturally see Liu Yu's strange attitude towards Zhao Ruikong, and the people with a strong heart of gossip immediately began to whisper.

Pang Ban and Li Chimei were about to relieve the siege of their main family, but a young woman in Zhu Wanwan's camp spoke first: "It's really funny, when did Hei San, the current head of the Persian Meniscus Sword Sect, become a disciple of my Holy Gate?" Senior Sister Zhao, how did Hei San offend you, you actually wanted him to be removed from the Meniscus Sect, and he couldn't be at peace even if he died......"

"Bai Qing'er, don't talk nonsense!" Zhao Ruikong was obviously familiar with the woman who was choking with her, glared at her angrily, and said loudly: "Although Hei San has not studied in our Holy Gate, he is my guest of the Heavenly Pavilion. Naturally, he can be called a disciple of the Holy Companion! Bai Qing'er, you have to figure out the situation, don't open your mouth and bark, that will only be the relatives hate the enemy......"

Bai Qing'er on Zhu Wanwan's side covered her mouth and giggled, and said indifferently: "Zhao Ruikong, you are the one who talks nonsense, right?" When have we ever 'kissed' each other? Oops, it turns out that you Zhao Ruikong has always had that kind of mind about others, no wonder you will tease me a few words if you have nothing to do...... However, Zhao Ruikong. I want to be cautious, I'm not interested in women, what I like is a little brother like Liu Yu......"

Zhao Ruikong's face became ugly, she looked at Bai Qing'er, her beautiful eyes were murderous, and she said coldly: "Bai Qing'er, do you want to die?" ”

As soon as she was flirtatious, Bai Qing'er's smile remained unchanged, and she said charmingly: "People just want to be immortal-desire-death." But alas, you don't have that ability. Later, they went back to find Liu Yu's little brother's ......"

Zhao Ruikong's eyes were red, and he walked out of Shi Zhixuan's camp without saying a word. She sighed quietly behind her, but she didn't stop her action.

Bai Qing'er on Zhu Wanwan's side also did not show weakness, and walked out of the camp with a swaying posture to meet Zhao Ruikong.

When the distance was five meters, the two sides involuntarily stopped at the same time, looking directly at each other. Both are generally tall, similar in age, and equally young and beautiful. The same elegance is peerless.

The difference is that Bai Qing'er's clear eyes radiate a bright, even wise light and smile. But Zhao Ruikong was full of anger, and a pair of phoenix eyes were exposed.

Looking at Bai Qing'er coldly, Zhao Ruikong said in a deep voice: "What are you laughing at?" ”

"Am I laughing?" Bai Qing'er was indeed laughing, but this kind of laughter was by no means a friendly laugh, but a laugh with the smell of gunpowder and repulsion.

"You hate that kind of laugh." Zhao Ruikong said viciously: "It's more annoying than the ridicule of the old prostitute who is fifty yuan once in the secret door!" ”

Bai Qing'er smiled disappreliantly. said: "Your eyes are also annoying." If you don't change, even if you post fifty dollars upside down in the future, no man will be willing to you! ”

"Shut up." Zhao Ruikong's anger grew.

"Yo! What do you think you are? Bai Qing'er did not back down: "Wait until you become the co-master of the Holy Gate and then come and order me." ”

"You're damned!" Zhao Rui let out a curse and stepped forward. Sudden vomiting in the right palm.

Women fight, there is nothing to taboo, this palm attack on Bai Qing'er's crisp breast, straight into the right breast emptying cut, the thumb slightly flexed, aiming to take the right door, the change is extremely mysterious, and it is too fast, making it difficult for the other party to feel that the palm and finger are the main attack, and it is difficult to correctly estimate the main part of the attack.

Bai Qing'er didn't give in, stretched out her right hand, and the two fingers in the middle of the food met the palm of the spit out with strange accuracy, the bamboo shoot-like jade fingers may be sharper than the steel cone, and the reaction is incredibly fast.

It is impossible to react with the eyes, but it is necessary to be in harmony with the gods, and it is also out of instinct, it must be too late to see the moves, and those who practice martial arts can only achieve this state after thousands of tempers.

Zhao Ruikong knew that the raid was futile, so he closed his palm in time to avoid his fingers, and his left palm came with a hidden flower at the bottom of his sleeve, which spit out from under his right arm, and attacked Bai Qing'er's right flank like lightning, and the palm power gradually increased.

Bai Qing'er turned around and asked slightly, shifted and replied with a move to probe and take things, and his left hand had already reached Zhao Ruikong's right rib.

Both of them knew the strength of their opponents, and they didn't dare to be careless, so they were wary, and they quickly touched and separated, and they showed their skills to see who could touch the vital parts of each other's body first. The strength of the moves is aggravated by the moves, and they do not give in to each other.

After attacking five or six moves each, their bodies gradually accelerated, and their turning bodies shifted faster than lightning.

"Poof!" With a sound, the right forearms of the two women finally touched heavily, but seeing the fluttering skirts, the two of them were shocked eight feet together, and they seemed to be evenly matched.

Zhao Ruikong was enraged, with a coquettish sound, she rushed up, stretched out her right hand, and it seemed that she suddenly spit out five claws, and the shadow of the claws vaguely shrouded Bai Qing'er's upper and middle roads. A strange flow of energy suddenly burst out.

Bai Qing'er originally used his palm to seal the move, but suddenly flew back eight feet, and he also vomited with one palm.

The palms were not connected, and suddenly a strange sonic boom sounded, and the two of them fell back at the same time.

Bai Qing'er took three steps back, and her face sank. Zhao Ruikong only took two steps back, and seemed to have the upper hand.

Raising his eyebrows proudly, Zhao Ruikong sneered: "Bai Qing'er, if you still have any skills, let's use them together, let me see if you have grown this year!" ”

Bai Qing'er snorted coldly and said, "Zhao Ruikong, this is just the beginning, you think you have won!" ”

Zhao Ruikong smiled: "A good start is half the battle, Bai Qing'er, don't you think my side is more optimistic?" Take out all your belongings at the bottom of the box, girl, I'll take them all. ”

Bai Qing'er stopped talking, her fingers pressed the spring on her waist, "Zheng" made a crisp sound, the brilliance reflected the strings, so the sharp blade had been raised straight to her chest, the blade surface was blue and cold, and the tail was faintly expanding, and it had not yet been unfolded, which already made people feel that chill that penetrated the bones.

This is the "Qinghong Soft Sword", and the "Baihong Soft Sword" used by Zhao Ruikong are all swords obtained by a certain co-owner of the Demon Gate in the ruins of a certain predecessor master thousands of years ago, and later with the separation of the Demon Gate, they were divided into the Yin Kui Sect and the Mending Heaven Pavilion.

Not to be outdone, Zhao Ruikong pulled out the "White Rainbow Sword" on his waist, and pointed at Bai Qing'er in the overflowing and cold flash.

With a squeak, Bai Qing'er took the lead, her sword momentum came so quickly, wielding the long sword from where she was standing, the cyan rainbow formed a half-arc that crossed the air, with a terrible roar, and the sword qi was like a misty mist, and it had covered Zhao Ruikong in an instant.

Bai Hongjian's counterattack was like a flash of lightning in the chaos, Zhao Rui rose with the sword, soared and rolled, and the sword flower immediately burst out and stirred, like a white lotus that turned and floated, the sword momentum was like a stack of snow and frost, the cold light overflowed, nineteen swords in a row, and the sword stabbed at Bai Qing'er's vital point.

The gap between the sword blade and the sword blade is almost gone, Bai Qing'er Xuan gritted his eyebrows, and the blade in his hand flashed densely and quickly, the cold and electric swirls and flies, like thousands of light arrows shooting in all directions, Zhao Ruikong is also not afraid, Bai Hong's sword is like a life and a thunderbolt, and the momentum is overwhelming.