"Less nonsense, let's do it!"

Yuwen squeezed out a few words from between his teeth, if it wasn't for the repeated orders of Shizun Gufuluo to catch him alive, he directly slapped Xia Qing to death.

"As you wish!" I said, appreciating your ignorance. To kill you, you don't need five moves, three moves are enough!" Xia Qing walked up slowly, slowly drawing out his sword, as if he was worried that the sword would be too fast and injured Yuwen at once.

Yuwen's face turned purple with a bruise, and he was really about to run away, and he was so angry with Xia Qing's words that he wanted to bleed internally. The battle robe on his body was windless, his long hair was fluttering, and there was a faint flow of silver light, and every hair was like a small silver snake wriggling, and a terrifying power fluctuation erupted in his body. was about to tear Xia Qing to pieces, when he suddenly remembered the task of this trip and had to endure it.

This breath, endure it!

After leveling the Xia Wangfu and destroying the Yan Kingdom, I will settle the account with Xia Qing, this kid, I will bear it!

Yuwen pressed the urge to kill the killer alive, and for the sake of the overall situation, he had to endure it; he had never been so aggrieved, but he had to endure it.

The slow long sword was getting closer, and Xia Qing's sword was unusually slow, slower than an old man in his seventies and eighties. This kind of swordsmanship, let alone killing, snails can't touch it!

Of course, Yuwen Injury ignored such an attack, but he really couldn't wait. Watching the long sword in Xia Qing's hand slowly get closer and closer was even more uncomfortable than facing a lightning blow. Xia Qing is like this, I am afraid that one sword will take one day, and three moves will take three days, and it can defeat people alive! Everyone was speechless, but Xia Qing was still serious and extremely focused.

Yuwen gritted his teeth, forcibly swallowed his anger into his stomach, and continued to wait patiently.

This is half an hour.

Half an hour later, Xia Qing was still standing two meters away, and he walked one meter in half an hour.

On the cloudy moon night, Venerable Bai and others were speechless, Shi Xuanxuan was also speechless, and a mere state of fire could force Yuwen's injury to bleed, but I was afraid that there was only Xia Qing in the whole world. There is a lot of controversy about who is the fastest swordsman in the world, but the number one slow swordsman in the world is definitely Xia Qing. Playing the sword so slowly is also a technical job, and ordinary people can't do it.

Xia Qing was engrossed, as if he was facing the first fierce beast of the ancients, or the long sword in his hand weighed ten thousand catties, Venerable Bai and other onlookers yawned several times, and the long sword in his hand only advanced one hundredth of an inch.

"Shameless, despicable, I said it a long time ago, don't underestimate this kid's shamelessness. For this kid, it's best to rush up and hack him to death!"

Ouyang Wankang couldn't bear it anymore, and when he saw Xia Qing's focused appearance, his heart was on fire and his teeth were itchy.

Among the people present, he was the most familiar with Xia Qing, knowing that Xia Qing had a bad stomach since he was a child, and he was more cunning than a thousand-year-old fox, so cunning that he killed him with his own hands and was not at ease, and he needed to confirm and chop it again. He had long suggested that he should not say a word after meeting Xia Qing, and rushed directly to hack him to death, but unfortunately, no one listened to him, and he was humiliated by Yuwen Injury, saying that he was too timid. Now, retribution has come.

Yuwen slammed into Ouyang Wankang, who immediately stopped talking.

Xia Qing didn't seem to hear anything, as if he was in the realm of selflessness of a great enemy, and his sword seemed to be slower.

After waiting for a while, Yuwen's injury really couldn't be hurt, and the mud bodhisattva was forced to run away by Xia Qing, "Boy, are you severely poisoned, or are you seriously ill with muscle weakness?"

"Yuwen injury, you can't wait? I can't wait to say it sooner, I thought you were accumulating strength, waiting to fight me to the death. If you don't say no, it's over? If you don't say it, how do I know? Do you say this is the truth, you can't do this, you don't have patience, no matter how deep the Yuan Power in your body is, you can't become a real master, how did your master teach......?

"Ah...... , boy, I'm going to kill...... Finish...... You ......" Yuwen was completely out of control, his long hair danced, his face was distorted as if he was about to turn into a snake face, and he was about to shoot with all his might.

Continuing to force his patience, he felt like he was going to explode. Although Ouyang Wankang is annoying, there is one sentence that he really said correctly, Xia Qing, this kid is so cunning that he is simply not human, don't talk when you meet, just stab him to death with a knife, cut off his head and step on him hard, he is not angry if he doesn't step hard enough!

Xia Qing shook his head again, "The first move is not finished yet, so I can't hold my breath......?"

Yuwen was injured and attacked, remembering the master's order, the monstrous anger seemed to be poured a plate of cold water by Xia Qing. The promise made can be broken, and it is a big deal to be scolded for a period of time by pointing at the backbone, but who dares not to listen to the orders of the master Gu Fuluo? In the Silver Snake Sect controlled by the Yuwen family, Gu Fu Luo is an outlier, because he was too good and was exceptionally promoted to the head of the Silver Snake Sect, and even the Taishang Elder Yuwen Lengyu gave him three points of courtesy.

Xia Qing, who had been slowing down, suddenly accelerated, and his body shook in front of Yuwen Injury, and his sword light was like a rainbow.

Now is the time!

Kill him with a sword!

Xia Qing attacked with all his might, and his movements were so fast that even Venerable Bai and the others couldn't see clearly, from extremely slow to extremely fast, only a short thousandth of a moment. Yuwen's injury cultivation became strong, and he stood still under normal circumstances, but he was afraid that he would not be able to kill him. Only when there are huge fluctuations in their emotions will there be a flaw.

Xia Qing deliberately provoked Yuwen to hurt and make him completely impatient, waiting for this moment. When his mind sensed that Yuwen's sad mood had taken a turn and fluctuated, he did not hesitate to shoot with all his might. A sword stabbed out, the air twisted and trembled, and it seemed to pierce a hole in the spatial barrier, and the fierceness of the swordsmanship made the eyebrows of the Lord of the Hundred Ghost Sect beat wildly on a moonlit night. In the past few days at the Shanren Inn, Xia Qing has not comprehended the lore of Tang Banbei and the others, but after swallowing a large number of demon beasts and tempering them ten million times day and night, the combat power has multiplied one after another, and it is far from being comparable to the time when he was in the small city of Xihaiyuan.

Yuwen was also taken aback, and his body shook several times one after another, so that he avoided Xia Qing's sword.

"Good swordsmanship, boy, I'm underestimating you. Come on, unleash your strongest attack!" Yuwen became solemn, narrowed his eyes, and felt the thought of killing Xia Qing with a painful hand, and this thought became stronger and stronger. Just ignited the fire in his heart and was so fierce, Xia Qing actually gave him the feeling of being a fierce rival in his life, if he didn't kill it now, maybe he would die in Xia Qing's hands in the future!

"Look at it, Fengyun Nine Swords First Style!"

Xia Qing replied loudly, his body suddenly rose in the air, and then rolled down from the sky, stabbing Yuwen with a sword and hurting his head. Compared to the sword just now, the speed is faster and the momentum is even more amazing. If you don't know, no one would have thought that this is a martial artist who has just ignited the fire in his heart, a first-class swordsman who has been crisscrossing Zhongzhou for decades, but I'm afraid it's just that!

Everyone's eyes widened, Shi Xuanxuan was also surprised, she had been by the side of the master of the flag dance for more than ten years, and she had never heard of any Fengyun Nine Swords, and she felt that Xia Qing's sword was a bit like the old alliance leader Zhao Xun's Bamboo Sea Listening to the Waves, but it was more powerful, and the follow-up changes seemed to be more.

Xia Qing used all his strength to perform the strongest blow, this was the sword move he had been pondering for the past few days, a truly original sword move that belonged to him alone.