"I'm looking forward to seeing your demeanor, Son!" Zhou Yunhai said with a smile, his heart was settled.

"Then it depends on whether this kid is qualified to let Ben Gongzi make a move?" Lu Qing nodded slightly: "It's still the same sentence, he at least needs to stand in front of Ben Gongzi before Ben Gongzi is interested in making a move on him!"

Lu Qing is very proud, an ordinary cat and dog, he really has no interest in making a move, he is afraid of dirty his hands.

"Childe, the ten martial cultivators in the middle hall are all the curtains of the Zhou family, you see, can they take down that kid when they add up?" Zhou Yunhai asked again.

"Those dozen or so curtain guests, all of them are in the early stage of the Xuan Qi Cultivation Realm, and in these years, they should have stayed in the secular world to enjoy themselves, and they have even wasted their martial arts cultivation, and their real strength is not as good as that of ordinary Xuan Qi Cultivation Realm early stage martial cultivators, they shouldn't be able to take that kid, but if that kid wants to break through the middle hall, he will have to spend a lot of money, right?

When Lu Qing was commenting on Su Chen and the Zhou family's guests, Su Chen had already come to the front of the middle hall!!

In front of him, ten martial cultivators in the early stage of the Xuanqi Cultivation Realm stood there side by side, staring at Su Chen deadly, all with hideous smiles on their faces.

These ten people basically held long knives and long swords in their hands, and those long knives and long swords, under the illumination of the lights, were like a dazzling moon, exuding the cruel cold light of Senbai.

And, although they seemed to be quiet, but standing there, it was obvious that the aura on their bodies was rising, and they were accumulating strength.

The next moment.

"Bump!"

Roaring and shaking.

Su Chen suddenly put down the coffin, and the heavy coffin smashed the ground again.

Above the ground, it was a mess, full of dust and rubble.

Su Chen was not prepared to use the coffin to fight these ten martial cultivators, because they were true martial cultivators, as long as they were martial cultivators, their strength was many, many times stronger than ordinary people.

Moreover, they all had swords.

If the coffin was used as a weapon, Su Chen could be sure that the coffin would be cut to pieces by those swords.

The coffin was given to Zhou Yunhai, and it was so broken, but it couldn't be done.

Then.

Su Chen had an extra short sword in his hand, only a short sword that was a foot long and full of ink.

It was the spirit weapon sword that Broken Xuan and Mu Ziling gave him.

Inner nave.

Lu Qing saw that Su Chen put down the coffin and took out a short sword, he couldn't help but shake his head, and laughed mockingly: "This kid is really whimsical, a short sword to fight?

Zhou Yunhai and the others nodded, although they were not martial arts cultivators, they still understood the truth.

To put it simply, the short sword fights against the long sword, and within a certain distance, the opponent can attack you, but you can't attack others, which is a disadvantage.

And this disadvantage is most obvious in one person against many people.

"It seems that he is not qualified to stand in front of this son, a piece of garbage!" Lu Qing raised his head, extremely contemptuous, as if he had seen the miserable picture of Su Chen dying under the chaotic sword.

Hearing Lu Qing's words, on the one hand, Zhou Shouteng's eyes widened, staring at Su Chen on the screen and not relaxing.

Since Su Chen may die before he can come to the back hall, it is impossible for him to take Su Chen's life with his own hands, and it is impossible for him to personally avenge his son.

Therefore, he retreated, at least to see the scene of Su Chen walking into hell and going down to Huangquan with his own eyes.

Atrium.

The ten Xuan Qi Cultivation Realm cultivators who were fighting side by side !! suddenly roared in unison after a full ten breaths of silence and momentum.

In an instant, the air seemed to freeze, and one by one a murderous aura burst out from them, although each murderous aura was not very rich, but the ten strands together were extremely condensed and suppressed, almost making people unable to breathe.

Then.

"Reverse Wind Sword!"

"Break the storm with one sword!"

"Sword of the Fallen Leaves!"

............

The ten Xuan Qi Cultivation Realm cultivators flipped their wrists at the same time, and between the wrist flips, the sword blade was diffuse, and the sword was wanton.

In the air, the sound was piercing, and the cold light was terrifying.

One by one, they all came up with their strongest moves.

Although they were only martial cultivators in the early stage of the Xuanqi Cultivation Realm, they were all existences from the Martial Cultivation Realm, and they were more or less proficient in some martial arts.

The sword is moving, but it is also unparalleled and imposing.

It can be clearly seen that there is a long knife pressing, which is comparable to a long river running through the sun, and a sharp sword is coming, like a thunder and lightning strike......

For a while, those swords all locked on Su Chen, locking the major arteries on Su Chen's neck, the center of his forehead and eyebrows, the heart of his chest, and other fatal positions.

The position where Su Chen was standing was almost surrounded by swords, and it was airtight.

However, when he looked at Su Chen again, he saw him playing with the broken Xuan in his hand, as if everything had nothing to do with him.

With a little smile on his face, he stood there, comparable to a slender pillar, motionless, breathing quietly, his heart beating quietly, everything was extremely quiet, giving people the feeling that he was savoring the breeze and admiring the great rivers and mountains, but in fact, he was facing life and death!

One breath!

Two breaths!

Three breaths!

..................

When the third breath passed, those swords that were wielding in the air like a god of death were very close to Su Chen.

Still not moving.

"What is this kid doing? Is it really rubbish to this point?" Lu Qing frowned, he wanted to watch a play and pass the time, but now it seems that there is not even a play.

"What a waste of this child's expression!" Lu Qing poked his nose, his heart was full of murderous intent, he hated waste the most, and Su Chen was obviously his serious waste.

Another breath past.

The sharpness of those swords seemed to have touched Su Chen's hairs......

Suddenly, Su Chen moved!!

It's so sudden, without warning, just in the moment of life and death.

I saw that Su Chen was like a dam bursting, and he burst away.

The terrifying body technique was clearly and skillfully displayed by him, and with the rich and pure Xuan Qi in his body, the speed reached an unbelievable level.

Whoosh ......

Su Chen moved to the ground step by step, as if he was being walked alone by Ling Bo.

At this speed, the ten martial cultivators in front of him suddenly completely lost their lock-on objects, and there was nothing else in their eyes except for the lingering shadows!

Not to mention them, even if it is the inner hall at this moment, Lu Qing of the Xuanqi Inner Realm can barely see clearly.

After a few more breaths.

Sneer......

Su Chen's ghostly figure stopped suddenly, still without warning.

Meanwhile.

"Dingding......

A crisp metallic sound sounded, ten in succession.

Accompanied by the sound, it was clearly visible that the swords held in the hands of the ten Xuan Qi Cultivation Realm cultivators in front of him were all left with their handles!!

The blades, the blades, and so on, were all cut off at the waist.