Chapter 86: Accidents? (2)

Without any pause, the purple-clothed boy immediately followed suit, raised his right foot, and stepped on it.

The moment he stepped on it, the boy's face was glowing with a hint of seeping light.

With that kick, he stepped on Wang Xiao's head.

Bright red blood was accompanied by sticky pieces of flesh and bones, and suddenly splattered in all directions. Blood spurted onto the purple ring, and the two colors were superimposed, bewitching and beautiful.

There was silence.

In less than a few minutes, a living being paid the price with his life for his own arrogance.

"That kid is Dou Miao of the Dou family?"

In one of the rooms of a building, an elder suddenly spoke up and broke the silence.

"Is it the famous No. 1 scholar in the giant tiger world, the Dou family?"

Several elders flipped through the information in their hands with stunned expressions, and they were all extremely puzzled by the fact that a world-famous scholarly sect suddenly had such a cruel and extremely powerful cultivator martial artist come out of nowhere.

It's just that in these slightly noisy buildings, no one noticed that in a few inconspicuous corners, several old men who were still dozing against the wall, suddenly opened their eyes in unison at a certain moment. The moment the old men opened their eyes, a few rays of essence shot out from the eyes that were already close to chaos.

Like a drunkard who had been thirsty for ten days and a half months and had not eaten a drop of water, he suddenly smelled the fragrant and intoxicating aroma of wine, and the previous exhaustion and sleepiness on their old countenances dissipated in an instant, and were replaced by a complete edge.

In the ring, the boy in purple slowly bent down to pick up the small fragments of weapons stained with blood under his feet.

The martial artists who are still sitting on the players' seats are: the last Wang family disciple in a red robe, Ling Jundong, Han Rinbai, and Chu Nanhe.

Today's Han Rinbai was unusually quiet. He sat on the seat with a warm smile on his face, his eyes rolling from time to time, quietly observing the movements around him and on the stage.

Liuyun looked at the player's seat under the blurred light, and felt more and more that Han Rinbai was more and more wrong today.

However, Liuyun's gaze only stayed on Han Rinbai for a moment and then turned away, after all, what Han Rinbai was like had nothing to do with him Liuyun.

The boy's eyelids lifted slightly, glancing at the remaining few warriors sitting on the stone mat not far away, and the moment he looked at the blue-robed young man among the remaining four, a glimmer of light flashed in his cold eyes, and his fingertips flicked.

The fine slag flew like a bullet to the stone mat beneath one of the men, slicing the fluttering rune in two like a sharp knife.

Liuyun's eyes sank.

Because the warrior whose runes fluttered under the seat and shattered were shattered, it was Chu Nanhe.

"Be careful. ”

Ling Jundong tilted his head slightly, and whispered to the green-robed young man who slowly got up.

Chu Nanhe smiled slightly and flew onto the stage.

He is the child who was picked up by Guo Sheng a few years ago and returned to Qingyanmen?

A strange light flashed in the purple-clothed boy's eyes, and he immediately flew in the direction of Chu Nanhe.

The next moment Chu Nanhe came to power, the Qingmu Sword was immediately summoned.

The green sword is out, and the sword qi is eternal!

Chu Nanhe looked directly at the oncoming boy in purple, his eyes were as black as ink, and he got up and slashed his sword to meet him!

The purple-clothed boy had empty hands, and it didn't seem like he was going to use any weapons to fight.

The purple-clothed boy's slender and powerful fingers pointed directly at the clear wooden sword that was dancing with his head, "Bang!"

The moment the Qingmu Sword collided with the slender index finger that seemed to be thin and actually concealed countless energies, it was like a thunderclap, and the space where the two collided seemed to tremble. The corners of the purple-clothed boy's mouth raised slightly, and his index finger brushed the glittering black wood sword with a heavy flick, and invisible energy waves rushed out instantly.

Chu Nanhe seemed to be able to see the invisible shock wave, instead of retreating, he jumped up, and the moment he jumped, he flipped to dodge the powerful attack of the boy in purple immediately, and at the moment of the moment, he had already calculated the angle that his body should flip next, and stepped on the extremely dangerous energy shock wave and went straight to the sky.

The action of ascending to the sky in one step was like flowing water, Chu Nanhe pinched the mysterious law decision in his hand, spun and fell rapidly, and the sword qi was strong, pointing directly at the purple-clothed boy below.

The eleven fingers of the green sword, the sword qi is galloping!

The moment the Qingmu sword fell headfirst in the air of Chu Nanhe, the knobby fingertips flicked the sword body, and then the Qingmu sword blade flashed a trace of edge, and the number turned into eleven.

When the sword came out, it was as if a tinkling stream suddenly appeared out of thin air in the air, and its sonorous sword sound was as pleasant and moving as a beautiful vocal music. There is a wonderful connection between each sword and sword, and a warrior with strong spiritual power can clearly see the galloping sword qi connected between the sword and the sword, like eleven neighing war horses galloping all the way down!

The purple-clothed boy looked up at the eleven black swords that were like a big net trying to lock him to death, and the smile in his eyes was even worse.

Can you already use the power of the Kiyoki Sword?

This kid is very similar to Guo Sheng.

Immediately, the boy in purple got up on the ground and immediately rose into the air, and after the boy in purple took off, his flexible and powerful body and the eleven swords were like schools of fish frolicking underwater, stepping on the fun points, as if they were fused together. "Huh!" "Huh!" went straight to avoid the two black swords that were stabbing straight at him at a sharp angle, and headed straight towards the highest point of the fish, Chu Nanhe's direction.

The two soon met in the air.

"Ling!"

A subtle crunch sounded, untimely. It was as insignificant as a copper coin that had fallen lightly on the ground in the midst of a noisy market.

The boy in purple took a breath.

As if there was a moment of trance in the air, the purple-clothed boy looked at Chu Nanhe, who was about to fall above his head, and his body maintained the attack posture he had made a moment ago.

A cold light flashed in those calm eyes, not good!

"Ling!"

Another small sound!

There was a cold light in the eyes of the purple-clothed boy. I saw that behind Chu Nanhe in the distance, there was a vaguely rickety old man, as if he was laying down some formation, and a trace of bright light crossed his fingertips from time to time, and when the bright light disappeared in the center of the formation, a small crisp sound that was almost inaudible sounded faintly.

It's an exorcist!

The purple-clothed boy's heart jumped. He quickly looked around, and found that there was an exorcist crouching in the corner above the edge of the ring. The formation that was being stroked by each of the exorcists had been sealed to eighty percent, as if they were deliberately hiding the slightest noise that appeared when the formation was sealed, and they deliberately stepped on the rhythm point of Chu Nanhe's sonorous sword sound, and faintly sealed it secretly, so that the crisp sound of the seal and the dingdong sound of Chu Nanhe's sword qi were integrated.

At the end of the seal, the subtle crisp sound could no longer be concealed by Chu Nanhe's dingdong sword sound, and a total of four old men, each in four obscure corners, scratched the dangerous formation imprint.

A subtle crisp sound with a familiar rhythm slammed into the eardrums of the young man in purple like a big drum clinging to his eardrums. The purple-clothed boy's eyes flashed in the next moment!