Chapter 732: The Killer

With the rapid reduction of the number of people, the chaos in the square gradually weakened, and especially when the number of people in the field dropped to only about eleven, the chaotic square suddenly appeared an abnormal quiet, and the eleven people were scattered all over the field, and when they were panting, they were also vigilant and looked at each other.

Xiao Ze's eyes swept over the field, and he immediately found with a dumb smile that Zheng Tai's guy was actually among them, but at this moment, the weakest strength in the field was him, and the other ten people, except for Lu Qian, most of them were strong people who were close to the spiritual void, of course, the reason why he was able to persist until now was that his strange body style was indispensable.

Zheng Tai is a standout, and it is relatively easy to attract people's attention, and it is the first time that he has been able to persist in the quasi-spiritual realm until now, which is the first time that he has appeared at so many Dao conferences.

Of course, this kind of good luck will naturally not accompany Zheng Tai all the time, just after the eleven people in the field breathed a little, there were several malicious eyes turned to him, one of the men in red even stomped on the ground with the soles of his feet, and his body was like an arrow, shooting straight towards Zheng Tai.

Seeing that he suddenly provoked a master who was close to the spiritual void, Zheng Tai's face also changed slightly, and the strange body technique suddenly came out, and the fierce blow of the dangerous future dodged away, and at the same time, his pace was also hurriedly retreated.

The blow was fruitless, but the man in red sneered, pulled out a knife flower with a big knife in his hand, and his body moved, like a maggot on the tarsal bone, followed closely, and the sharp knife in his hand constantly forced Zheng Tai to quickly retreat.

On the other side, Xiao Ze squinted slightly and looked at Zheng Tai in danger, of course he would not watch Zheng Tai die under someone else's knife, if it really came to that juncture, even if it was a violation, he would naturally have to help.

"But... Something doesn't seem right..."

Staring closely at the two people who were chasing and catching up, Xiao Ze's brows suddenly furrowed, the man in red had several opportunities to injure Zheng Tai before, but he didn't make a move, looking at his appearance like this, it was more like he was deliberately chasing Zheng Tai?

Groaning slightly, Xiao Ze's eyes froze violently, and he paused on the yellow-robed man with a cold face who was closest to Zheng Tai, this person Xiao Ze was not faceless, because he was the Luo Dufeng of the Shushan Sword Sect, at this moment, he was looking at Zheng Tai who was getting closer and closer to his circle like a poisonous snake, and there was a faint coldness at the corner of his mouth.

"That guy is also from the Shushan Sword Sect, and he wants to force Zheng Tai into the attack circle of Falling Broken Wind!" Xiao Ze's heart sank, this guy is really ruthless, he actually wants to borrow a knife to kill people!

Just when Xiao Ze discovered the intention of the man in red, Zheng Tai, who was retreating rapidly, finally stepped into the attack range of the falling wind!

Zheng Tai had just stepped into the enclosure, and a chill surged into his heart, and then he saw the man in red in front of him, who was rapidly retreating with a sinister smile, and glanced back from the corner of his eye, but only saw a black horse with infinite killing intent, shooting towards his throat like a poisonous snake.

"Stop, I'll throw in the towel!"

In the face of this black martial arts attack, Zheng Tai's scalp suddenly went numb, there was too much gap between him and Luo Xuanfeng, even with the help of his body, he was not his opponent.

For Zheng Tai's shout, the falling wind was a sneer, he was murderous by nature, and he would see blood when he shot, how could there be a reason to take it back.

"Damn, you shameless bastard."

Seeing that even if he automatically admits defeat, this guy is still unrelenting, Zheng Tai also scolded angrily with a pale face, scolding and scolding, and at the critical moment, his weird and ugly body style was also hurriedly displayed, and his body was in a weird sway, and he quickly retreated.

"Bang!" The black pi lian shot like a poisonous snake, and immediately bombarded Zheng Tai's shoulder.

"Poof!" Suffering a heavy blow, Zheng Tai suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his body scratched the ground for dozens of meters, if he hadn't avoided the key point before, I'm afraid he would have died by now.

This scene in the field also caused bursts of boos and scolding outside the field, and after the other party admitted defeat, he still attacked so ruthlessly, and the move of falling off the wind looked a little despicable.

For the boos outside the field, the falling wind was ignored, staring at Zheng Tai with cold eyes, the other party's previous scolding obviously aroused the killing intent in his heart, and he smiled coldly at the moment, and the palm of his body was grasped, and the two slender jet-black long swords slipped down from his sleeve, and his body shot out like lightning, and in the blink of an eye, he appeared in front of Zheng Tai, and the long sword in his hand did not hesitate at all, and directly turned into a black man, and stabbed at Zheng Tai's chest who had no time to dodge.

"Damn, this guy is really shameless, no matter how the Shushan Sword Sect says it, it is also a big sect!"

If the previous action of breaking the wind only caused some boos, now it has completely angered many people, and the next angry scolding is overwhelming.

The many scoldings seemed to make the smile on his face even colder, but the movements in his hands did not decrease at all, and Zheng Tai could only watch the cold black glow stabbing at him, but he didn't have the slightest power to dodge...

"Are you going to die here?"

A low self-muttering voice sounded in Zheng Tai's heart, and just as he was about to close his eyes and wait for death, a suction force suddenly surged out from behind, and his body also retreated involuntarily, and then he felt a warm palm slap on his shoulder, and then a familiar helpless voice sounded in his ears without warning.

"You guy, even if you make it to the quarterfinals, can you still fight again, don't you surrender early?"

The sudden sound in his ears made Zheng Tai stunned, and his thoughts stagnated for a moment, and then his eyes suddenly widened, and he turned around abruptly, and when he saw that familiar face, the ecstasy that burst out of his eyes turned into a stunned.

Seeing Zheng Tai's excited face, Xiao Ze smiled and waved his hand, indicating that this was not a place to talk.

Seeing this, Zheng Tai also sobered up, his eyes swept away, the sudden change just now obviously attracted the attention of the audience, and anyone could see that Xiao Ze suddenly dodged and saved the former from the hands of Luo Duanfeng by thunderous means.

The sudden change was also unexpected by the falling wind, and when he came back to his senses, his cold gaze suddenly fixed on Xiao Ze, and the two pitch-black long swords in his hands rubbed gently, making a chilling squeak.

"Lingchen senior, according to the rules, you can't join forces, now that Xiao Ze and this kid have joined forces, should they all be eliminated?"

"You said the opposite, my junior brother has already admitted defeat and has been eliminated, and it is not a violation for me to save him at this time. It's you, the rules of the conference, if you admit defeat, you can't continue to kill them, but you ignore the rules, but the wicked sue first! Xiao Ze let go of the palm that grabbed Zheng Tai's shoulder, glanced up at Luo Duanfeng, and said lightly.

Hearing Xiao Ze's words, the Lingchen Daoist on the rostrum was also stunned, and glanced at Luo Duanfeng, they naturally saw the previous scene, but the latter is a member of the Shushan Sword Sect, and now the Mountain Lingjian is still sitting in the seat, in this case, what can they do, naturally they can only turn a blind eye, on the other hand, if Xiao Ze commits something against the rules, I am afraid that Lingchen will also turn a blind eye, as long as it is not a person from her Penglai Pavilion.

This conference is also selfish.

However, although they thought so in their hearts, they naturally would not say it in public, Bi Jing's matter was indeed unreasonable, Xiao Ze came to the rescue, although it was a little unruly, but it was also reasonable.

"A piece of waste who has relied on luck to get this mile, and if you kill it, you will kill it, what's the big deal?" They didn't say much, but Luo Dufeng was able to be unscrupulous, and he sneered at the moment, and there was a faint disdain in his cold voice. "What are you?"

Hearing this, Zheng Tai, who had a somewhat violent personality, suddenly had a surge of anger in his eyes, and he was caught by Xiao Ze as soon as he took a step forward.

Caught by Xiao Ze, Zheng Tai had to grit his teeth fiercely, turned his head and stared at the former unwillingly, in his memory, Xiao Ze is not like the kind of person who likes to swallow his anger.

"The people of the Shushan Sword Sect seem to have such a quality, you can stay until now, but you are just relying on the name of the Shushan Sword Sect, there is nothing to be arrogant about." Xiao Ze grabbed Zheng Tai, looked at Luo Duanfeng, and sneered, for this person, he also had a long disagreeable eye.

Hearing this, Luo Dufeng's eyes suddenly became as cold as a poisonous snake, and a hideous color faintly appeared on his face.

On the square at this moment, the eyes of the other contestants also looked at this side, and when some people's eyes swept over Xiao Ze, they all frowned, and immediately shook their heads and muttered: "I don't know whether to live or die." ”

Xiao Ze's surface strength is comparable to that of Lingxu, which is the same as before entering Yingzhou Immortal Island, this strength was placed in the past, and only Lu Qian could compete with it, but now, I am afraid that he has already been left far behind by the falling wind.

"How is the Shushan Sword Sect, it's not your turn to comment as a junior." Not long after Xiao Ze's sneer fell, the Shan Ling Sword on the seat in the center of the square, his eyelids finally raised, and he glanced at Xiao Ze, and in his faint voice, there was a slight cold taste.

As he spoke, Shan Lingjian also looked Xiao Ze up and down, with a touch of surprise in his eyes, with his old and spicy eyesight, he still noticed that this son's strength was probably not as simple as it was on the surface.

Shan Lingjian suddenly spoke, Xiao Ze frowned, he didn't expect this kind of battle between juniors, this old guy would actually interject. At the moment, he arched his hand at him, and said neither humbly nor arrogantly: "The predecessors of Shanling Sword are too much to look up to the kid, I just talk about the matter, my junior brother has said in advance to admit defeat, but the other party is still a killer, this way of doing it, but it is a bit against the rules of the conference, and all the spectators can also see it clearly, and they must also know in their hearts who is wrong and who is right in this matter." ”