Seeing Yi Rong at this time, Situ Jing began to laugh again: "Why, is it possible that Yi Xiaogongzi of Shenjian Villa has such a little ability, don't you still have the third style of the Heavenly Sword, try it out and let this young man see!" Hahaha! ”

Yi Rong, who was seriously injured, was powerless to reply at this time.

Forcibly straightened up, lifted the little innate internal force left in his body, and was about to fight back, a mouthful of blood suddenly spurted out of his mouth, and the body that had just straightened up fell to the ground at once.

"Bang!"

Yi Rong fell to the ground.

I couldn't move for a long time.

Seeing that Yi Rong had fallen, Situ Jing did not plan to stop there.

"It seems that the Divine Sword Villa is nothing more than that, then, Young Master Yi will let me give you another ride!"

After speaking, as soon as his right hand was raised, a sword qi flew towards Yi Rong, who had already fallen to the ground.

Seeing that this sword qi was about to slash at Yi Rong's body, at this moment, a figure flashed, and an old man appeared beside Yi Rong.

I saw the old man gently raise his left hand, and the sword qi that Situ was shocked turned into nothingness in the old man's hand.

Then the old man helped Yi Rong who was lying on the ground up, took out a jade bottle from his arms, poured out a pill, and fed it to Yi Rong's mouth.

A moment after taking the pill, Yi Rong woke up.

Looking at the old man in front of him, Yi Rong said ashamedly: "Third uncle, Xiao Rong has embarrassed Shenjian Villa!" ”

The person who came was the third master of Shenjian Villa, Yi Jifeng.

Yi Jifeng smiled and said: "It's not a shame, you can fight to such a point with the cultivation of the innate fifth layer, how can you say that you are ashamed." ”

Seeing that Yi Rong was rescued, a trace of regret flashed in Situ's eyes, but it was fleeting.

After all, from the very beginning, this sword Situ Jing did not expect to succeed in leaving Yi Rong's life.

At this time, Yi Jifeng had already turned his gaze to Situ Jing.

"Situ's little doll, are you a little bit of a big bully today!" Yi Jifeng asked.

Hearing Yi Jifeng's question, Situ Jing clasped his fists with both hands, and said with a respectful expression: "The junior Situ was shocked to see the senior Yi, and if you go back to the senior, the junior is just the first time to see the Yi Rong brother today, and I feel that I want to point out the martial arts of the little brother Yi Rong, lest in the future, the little brother Yi Rong will come out to walk the rivers and lakes, and it is not good to fall into the prestige of the Sword Villa." ”

Yi Jifeng snorted in a low voice: "Hmph! What a sharp-toothed little doll, so I want to thank you. ”

Situ was shocked and smiled again: "Don't dare to be, the kid can't afford to be thanked by the old man Yi." ”

The sound of the old word is pronounced with extra weight.

"It's okay, little doll, let me point you too." As he spoke, Yi Jifeng was about to make a move, looking like he took it for granted.

At this time, a voice came from behind Situ Startling.

"Easy madman, if you want to fight, I'll accompany you through two moves, why bother to be disrespectful?"

At this time, the surrounding people realized that a figure stood behind Situ Jing at some point.

Seeing this person walk out, Situ said respectfully: "I've seen it, Elder Ling!" ”

Although the words are short, there is more in the tone, a sense of sincerity.

"Who should I be, it turned out to be you, an old ghost, no wonder this little doll of the Situ family is so arrogant today." Yi Jifeng sneered at Ling Lao.

"What's the matter, Yi Crazy, are you afraid, don't you need the old man to accompany you through two tricks?" Ling Lao said domineeringly.

"Old Ghost Ling, Lao Tzu admits that he is not your opponent, but don't forget, this is Luoyang City, not the Divine Soldier City of your Hundred Soldiers' Mansion." Yi Jifeng said loudly.

Hearing Yi Jifeng's words, Ling Lao's dark color changed, and he thought to himself.

"Bastard, forget that the old madman is notoriously shameless, and others are not easy to say, this old madman never talks about the rules of the rivers and lakes, and he definitely does things that are out of the group."

…………

Thinking of this, Ling Lao stopped talking and was silent for a long time before turning his head and saying to Situ Jing, "Let's go, Jing'er." ”

After speaking, he was about to leave with Situ Jing.

Seeing this scene, Zhang Xiao, who was standing next to Wang Chu at this time, suddenly said: "Hey, it's been cowardly so soon, weren't these two goods quite hanging just now?" ”

Wang Chu patted his forehead, I'll go!

Why didn't I find out that Zhang Xiao still had the talent of being cheap, and secretly said in my heart that I was going to suffer.

Not to mention that the people on the opposite boat are all masters, they are ordinary people, and they all heard Zhang Xiao's loud voice at this time.

Laughter erupted from the crowd.

Hearing the ridicule of the crowd, Situ was furious and turned to look at Wang Chu's side.

"Bold!"

A sword qi accompanied by Situ Jing's angry voice slashed towards Wang Chu's side.

Looking at the flying sword qi, Wang Chu shook his head helplessly, there was no problem in dodging this blow by himself, but with Zhang Xiao's cultivation of the fifth layer of the day after tomorrow, I am afraid that he would die.

Wang Chu thought to himself.

There is no way, it seems that there is only a shot.

Wang Chu's figure flashed and stood in front of Zhang Xiao, his left hand slapped his back, the long knife on his back flew out at once, his legs jumped into the air hard, caught the flying long knife, and slashed forward.

I saw a three-meter-long sword qi emanating from Wang Chu's knife.

It was slashing at Situ Jing's sword qi.

The swords collided, and Situ Jing's sword qi supported it, and in less than a second, it was cut in half by Wang Chu's sword qi and dissipated in the air.

After that, the sword qi emitted by Wang Chu flew straight in the direction of Situ Jing, and the knife momentum did not weaken at all.

Zhang Xiao behind him looked at Wang Chu in surprise at this time.

Seeing that his sword qi was split in half at once, Situ Jing's face became even worse.

He also wanted to lift the long sword and continue to fight back, but Ling Lao, who was beside him, took the lead and gently pointed at Wang Chu's sword qi with one finger.

"Boom!"

Wang Chu's sword qi shattered into countless pieces.

"Grandmaster!"

Wang Chu exclaimed in his heart.

His own internal strength is Pei Yu Gong, compared to the ordinary innate realm, it is many times more refined, and he can shatter his sword qi so easily, he must be a master of the grandmaster realm, and judging from the casual action of Ling Lao, I am afraid that at the grandmaster level, this old man is not a weak hand.

After Ling Lao pointed out, he did not stop the offensive, and pointed at Wang Chu at random.

A terrifying aura emanated from Ling Lao's body, and Wang Chu felt the air around him condense.

Unbeatable!

At this time, Wang Chu only had this one thought.

Hurriedly retreated behind Zhang Xiao, lifted Zhang Xiao, used the innate internal force in his body with all his strength, and flashed to the side with a floating light under his feet.

The figure had flashed to another flower boat a hundred meters away.

As soon as his feet hit the ground, Wang Chu's chest hurt, and a trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.

Only then did he look back at the flower boat that the two of them had just had.

The flower boat in the distance is long gone, only the scattered wooden planks and corpses floating on the river prove that there was indeed a flower boat here before.

Terrifying, Wang Chu was shocked in his heart, such a casual blow actually made a 100-meter-long ship

The big ship, dismembered and disappeared.

Wrong, this old man is definitely not a grandmaster realm.

Great Grandmaster, only Great Grandmaster, can have such power.

Looking back, there were still corpses floating on the river, and Wang Chu felt a pain.

Hundreds, just alive, disappeared in a moment.

Is this the real Xuanhuang world, human life is as cheap as grass.

The strong decide the life and death of others at will.

At this time, Ling Lao was slightly surprised and forgot to glance at Wang Chu.

"Oh? Can you hide from it? ”

The low tone was full of surprise.

"Old Ghost Ling, you are too much, in my Luoyang City, there are random killers, are you too unaware of my Divine Sword Villa."

At this time, Yi Jifeng opened his mouth to question Ling Lao.

"Hmph, it's just a few lives, what's the big deal!" An indifferent tone came from Ling Lao's mouth.

Hearing Ling Lao's voice, Wang Chu became even more angry.

"Host, do you need my help?" The voice of the system sounded in Wang Chu's ears.

"Five thousand energy points, I can let the host experience a storm and rain in the consummation realm, but after that, the host can't use force for ten days, and the host you only have one chance to make a move, if you can't kill the other side, the host will die, of course, the same five thousand energy points, you can also let the host experience a complete glimpse of the floating light, at least it will not be a problem to escape this crisis."

Listening to the system's proposal, Wang Chu said without hesitation: "Needless to say, just storm and rain, let's come once, just run away, my thoughts are not clear, my heart is unhappy, isn't it just a life, what can't be abandoned." ”

There was firmness in the unmistakable tone.

"Yes, stupid host!" Even at this time, the system was still in the mood to tease Wang Chu, but there was a strange taste in his tone.

"Ding, the energy points have been successfully deducted, and the current remaining energy points are 1200 points, remember, host, you only have one chance."

At this time, Ling Lao was still confronting Yi Jifeng.

Wang Chu stepped on the floating light under his feet, and landed on the flower boat where the two of them were in a few jumps.

The long knife was held horizontally, and Wang Chu set his eyes on Ling Lao.

"People like you, have you always been so high?"

Seeing Wang Chu coming to him, Ling Lao was surprised for a while, and did not answer Wang Chu's words, but just looked at Wang Chu with playful eyes.

Wang Chu stepped forward and said.

"I'm asking you, people like you, have you always been so high!"

"People like you, have you always regarded other people's lives as if they were a mustard?"

"People like you, don't you always think that the strong can dominate others at will!"

One step at a time, after three steps, an astonishing momentum emanated from Wang Chu.

"Answer me!" Wang Chu shouted loudly.

Although he felt that Wang Chu was a little different, Ling Lao still didn't care, as a great grandmaster-level martial artist, how could a congenital little ghost care.

"Yes and what!" Ling Lao said lightly, without putting Wang Chu in his eyes at all.

"Not how!" Wang Chu also said softly, there was no trace of anger on his face at this time, and there was no need to say anything about everything.