Su Qing?

Who is Su Qing?

In the Mocking Heaven Palace, all the heroes looked at the person in front of them, this person who was enough to make people forget their lives and deaths at a glance.

Everyone also looked at each other, Su Qing had already sat down, he sat down on the chair, his palms rubbing against the cold stone chair, his eyelashes trembled slightly, his eyes flickered, unconsciously, he had been sitting in this seat for a long time, a hundred years? Two hundred years? Or 300 years? He can't even remember, people, don't remember too clearly, it's old after all.

"How's this seat?"

Gong Jiu on the side had already defused Su Qing's offensive, and he was even more curious about Su Qing's feeling when he sat up, he seemed to be very interested.

Su Qing thought about it, and did not refuse to answer this question, he said lightly: "Too high, too steep, too cold, not good!" ”

After he finished speaking, he turned his head slightly sideways, looked at Gong Jiu, and asked with a smile: "But fortunately, it's very comfortable, do you want to sit on it too?" ”

At this moment, Su Qing was already sitting very casually, like a drinker listening to music in the restaurant, leaning against his elbows, supporting his cheeks, leaning over, as if he was about to sleep, wandering into a wreckage, and staring at the people under the seat.

"Yes, I like this seat very much!"

Gong Jiu nodded, and he actually nodded.

At this time.

"You are the lord of the Blue Dragon Society that dominated the world a hundred years ago?"

Fortunately, someone knows about him.

It was Lu Xiaofeng who spoke.

Su Qing smiled lightly.

"Yes!"

Without waiting for the uproar of many martial arts masters, he said lightly: "A hundred years ago, this seat was invincible in the world, but I don't know who can be the enemy after a hundred years?" ”

His gaze swept over Gong Jiu.

"Liking and getting are two different things!"

The words are amazing.

This is asking the enemy the world, and it is still in front of these masters of the rivers and lakes.

"Is there anyone in this world who can live that long? But Lao Tzu didn't believe it! ”

"Yin Wind Rotten Poisonous Palm!"

Seeing that Su Qing was alone, there were already masters who couldn't help but make a move, this person was the ghost king of the West Mountain, he was covered with a wide black robe, exuding a monstrous rancid corpse gas, at this moment, the corpse poison was already raging, turning into a cloud of dark and black gas, howling like a ghost, for a while, the evil wind was raging, gloomy and terrifying, and he was about to split a palm at Su Qing, and his feet were retreating, as if he had made a perfect plan.

But it's a pity, he was the first to strike, and he was the first to die, Su Qing looked at him, his eyes flashed, and he showed a thrilling smile, showing his bright teeth, bending his bright eyes, this smile spread, the hall suddenly seemed to light up, like a beam of morning light at the turn of day and night came in, like a wisp of spring breeze blowing in like winter snow melting, the laughing people's hearts were shocked, only to hear Su Qing say softly: "Die!" ”

Hearing this word, the ghost king of the West Mountain, the master of the evil sect who was rampant in the rivers and lakes, suddenly seemed to be stunned, his expression was wooden, his eyes were empty, he was really dead, under the terrifying gaze of a group of martial arts masters, he covered the heavenly spirit with his backhand, and the poisonous palm that was transported fell on his body one by one, and then turned into a pool of pus and blood.

Lu Xiaofeng was terrified, even more shocked, moved, he thought that the Su Qing he saw a few days ago was earth-shattering and incredible, but now, compared to the person in front of him, the so-called use of the qin as a sword has simply been reduced to inferiority, and it has become the last stream, which is not the same.

So, who is the one who died?

He gasped and looked at the shallow smile on Su Qing's face, he had never seen such a smile, in fact, he not only had many friends, but he was also used to seeing the laughter of many masters in the world, even the sword god of Ximen blowing snow He had seen it, he thought it was the most terrifying and amazing laugh in the world, but now, what kind of laugh is this?

Lu Xiaofeng smiled bitterly, his throat was dry, and his mouth was astringent, he only now understood what it was to kill with laughter, it turned out that the real killing with laughter was not to use his hands and feet while laughing, or to use weapons, the real laughter to kill people, just talking and laughing, he could kill.

But it is undeniable that this shallow smile is better than the smile of the so-called famous beauties in the world and the beautiful crowns on the rivers and lakes, but I am afraid that throughout the ages, it seems that all the beauties in the world combined cannot compare to the gentle smile of the person in front of him.

This laugh, the laughter of the heroes changed, and all of them lost their voices.

This is not only the most touching laugh in the world, but also the most terrible laugh in the world.

But as soon as the ghost king of Xishan died, the masters in the palace had at least six long-lost hands on the rivers and lakes attacking Su Qing, some were fists, some were claws, some were palms, and fingering, as well as hands, and there were no less than seven kinds of Qimen weapons that attacked Su Qing, and finally there were internal forces, horizontal exercises, and kung fu.

More than 20 people, unexpectedly, started together, wanting to kill Su Qing.

And among them, it is the first to look at the nine horses of that palace.

It seems that this person not only likes this position, but also wants to get it.

Lu Xiaofeng's eyes widened sharply, he was really shocked and frightened by the scene in front of him, although he already knew that some of these people must have practiced the long-lost mastery on the rivers and lakes, but he never thought that there would be so many, and these masteries were extraordinary.

There are the drunken and lying "Seven Killers of Liuyun" that has been lost for 80 years, the most terrifying and difficult to practice "Ruyi Orchid Hand" on the rivers and lakes, and the famous "Bone Turning Palm", and the "Tantric Great Mudra" of the Demon Sect in the past, and other kinds of mastery are endless.

More than 20 masters in the world, with just one move, they have blocked all of Su Qing's retreats, and they are even like a net from all sides, surrounding him and killing him.

The result?

The rest of the people also looked at the sudden scene in front of them, watching this thrilling scene, holding their breath, wanting to see the results.

The answer is only in the bsecond.

"Sting!"

A soft thud fell.

It sounded like a cluster of flames burning on the paper.

The light is weak and inaudible.

Sure enough, it was fire.

Lu Xiaofeng had already seen that under Su Qing's feet, a little spark was lighting up, and this spark was bright for a moment, only in an instant, it spread out with the momentum of a spark burning the plain, and the surging waves of fire rushed out from under Su Qing's feet, like a burning sky and a bear fire, turning into a rolling heat wave, like a boulder smashed into still water.

Layers of fire waves centered on Su Qing swept in all directions, like layers of ripples.

"Ahh

More than 20 good players in the rivers and lakes, some of them have not even been remembered, they are already screaming, in the waves of fire, turning into a cluster of burning ashes, and some are still struggling to support, watching them quickly turn red, and then turn into a weapon of molten iron, with a face like dead ashes.

However, there are still masters.

Su Qing raised his head, above his head, a fox fur flew up, the sword weapon in his hand had been exposed, the sword roared like a dragon's roar, the sword body was as cold as frost and snow, from top to bottom, it was already killed, the cold long sword trembled, and suddenly turned into layers of sword shadows, and the cold mang on it sneered and confided, attacking the Baihui point above his head.

Gong Jiu.

Su Qing raised his hand, and as soon as he raised his hand, Gong Jiu's face changed, becoming weird and even more surprised, while the other masters of the rivers and lakes looked miserable and shocked, because Gong Jiu, who was originally attacking Su Qing, turned his sword and killed them like a ghost at this moment.

Fleeting changes.

Then he saw blood and water flying under Gong Jiujian, killing several people in a row.

It wasn't until someone made a move, and several sword qi flew sideways, slashing between Gong Jiu and Su Qing, that Gong Jiu recovered.

It was Lu Xiaofeng who made the shot, and he pulled out other people's swords, but he didn't want to be able to give birth to a sharp sword qi.

Su Qing is still Su Qing, he is still sitting, sitting down, lying on the ground.