Wen Qingye looked ahead, revealing a faint light, Wen Qingye saw a little trace of lilac, as well as the corners of the Dan furnace, Wen Qingye couldn't help but take a few steps forward.

"Huh!"

Suddenly, Wen Qingye felt a cold wind coming from behind.

"Boom!"

The sounds of gold and iron collided with each other, making a loud noise, and with a little bit of sparks, Xia Xia was startled and hurriedly ran behind Wen Qingye.

"Boy, your reaction is quite fast," the shopkeeper looked at Wen Qingye with a sneer.

He didn't expect Wen Qingye to be so alert, as soon as the iron claw in his hand struck, Wen Qingye blocked it with a sword, but he didn't panic in his heart, after all, Wen Qingye's cultivation was only refining the Yuan One Heavy Heaven.

Xia Xia's face changed and he looked at the shopkeeper and said, "What are you doing here? In broad daylight, you dare to kill someone?"

The shopkeeper's eyes flashed with a hint of fierceness, "In broad daylight, I naturally don't dare, but now that you are in my cage, do you think I dare?"

"Black shop, I didn't expect you to open a black shop" Xia Xia's eyes were a little angry, and she blamed herself for a moment in her heart.

The shopkeeper looked at Xia Xia and couldn't help laughing: "Little girl, don't you understand this truth when you go out and your wealth is not exposed?

"Your cultivation is only refining the Yuan Triple Heaven, and it is not certain who will win and who will lose," Wen Qingye said lightly.

The shopkeeper's eyes flashed with a hint of murder, and he didn't speak, and rushed forward violently.

The iron claw in the shopkeeper's hand seemed to be waved mercilessly, Wen Qingye grabbed Xia Xia with one hand, and then the sword in his hand swung forward.

A sneer appeared at the corner of the shopkeeper's mouth, and his claws tore directly at Xia Xia.

"Spirit Snake Lightning!"

Wen Qingye's face was cold, the sword in his hand was as fast as lightning, and pieces of light appeared, as if it was a smart spirit snake coming out of the hole, swift and ruthless.

The shopkeeper of the black shop saw that the sword in Wen Qingye's hand was extremely fast, and it stabbed directly at his throat, and he hurriedly gave up Xia Xia at the moment, and the iron claw in his hand met Wen Qingye's sword with a backhand blow.

"Sonorous!"

A spark flashed above the touch of the sword and the iron claw, and the shopkeeper hurriedly took four or five steps back.

This kid is so fast with a sword, the shopkeeper of the black shop said with some surprise in his heart.

At this time, the shopkeeper of the black shop suddenly saw two sword marks on his iron claws, and his heart was shocked, his iron claws were three-grade swords, and there was only one more white mark on it, could it be that the kid's sword was a fourth-grade or fifth-grade one?

Thinking of this, the shopkeeper of the black shop saw that the sword in Wen Qingye's hand became hotter and hotter, and the killing intent in his heart was great.

"Bloodclaw!"

The iron claw in the hand of the shopkeeper of the black shop turned, and a ball of vitality jumped out, and the iron claw with a blood-colored breath waved it directly, and suddenly three red claw qi appeared, two were aimed at Xia Xia and one was aimed at Wen Qingye.

I have to say that the shopkeeper of the black shop still has some skills, and with this iron claw technique, most of the freshmen in the outer courtyard of Qishan Academy have to look up to him.

Wen Qingye placed the Qingxia sword horizontally on his chest, and a white light appeared on the sword in Wen Qingye's hand, like a new moon's light, with a little penetration, a little cold, and a little killing intent.

"Bright Moon Tragedy!"

Wen Qingye grabbed the hilt of the sword with both hands, and swept over with a sword, and a huge sword qi was like a crescent moon, enveloping a general trend and sweeping away.

"Bang bang bang!"

Wen Qingye's sword qi directly dispersed the claw qi of the black shop shopkeeper, and the sword qi continued to rush forward, the black shop shopkeeper was startled, and then jumped forward, avoiding Wen Qingye's sword qi.

"Tom!"

The sword qi swept over the Dan furnace behind him, and several Dan furnaces exploded instantly.

When the shopkeeper of the black store looked at it, he felt that his heart was dripping blood, these were all Sanpindan furnaces, but they were all his treasures.

"Boy, I'm going to kill you!" the shopkeeper roared, and the iron claw in his hand swung forward.

"Si!"

The air around him seemed to be torn apart, and the iron claws in the hands of the black shop shopkeeper kept waving.

"The moon is in the sky!"

The Qingxia Sword in Wen Qingye's hand was also tightly gripped, revealing a trace of silver-white moon-like light on the sword, and the sword qi in his hand continued to surge forward.

"Boom!"

The huge vitality collided, making a huge noise, Wen Qingye hurriedly protected Xia Xia behind him, and suddenly several vitality tears Wen Qingye's back.

The shopkeeper of the black shop looked at the mess around him, and his teeth made a 'squeak' and 'squeak' sound, this kid's strength is so terrifying, his swordsmanship is simply terrifying, and his peculiar swordsmanship seems to be very extraordinary.

Wen Qingye took a deep breath, his steps approached quickly, and the sword in his hand began to move.

"Silver Moon is Immortal!"

The sword in Wen Qingye's hand was as thin as a cicada's wings, and the sword light carried a trace of cold light, as fast as lightning, and with a turn of footsteps, a sword came out.

When the shopkeeper of the black shop saw that Wen Qingye actually rushed towards him, he was overjoyed in his heart, and stretched out the iron claw in his hand, and the cold light on the iron claw was like the claw of a wild wolf.

"The wind splits the ground!"

The claws of the shopkeeper of the black shop seemed to turn into a raging wind, and with a violent and endless sharp aura, he slapped over with one claw.

"Whew!"

Wen Qingye missed the iron claw of the black shop shopkeeper with a single sword, and the sword in his hand slid towards the black shopkeeper's body.

"Si!"

A sword mark appeared directly on the waist of the shopkeeper of the black shop, Wen Qingye's footsteps continued to turn, the shopkeeper of the black shop was shocked, the iron claw protected his vital point, and he ran towards Xia Xia with a few steps.

He knew that Xia Xia was Wen Qingye's deadliest point at the moment, as long as he caught Xia Xia, then Wen Qingye would definitely throw a rat trap.

Xia Xia saw the shopkeeper of the black shop rushing towards her, her face was a little pale, and she hurriedly hid back.

Wen Qingye saw the shopkeeper of the black shop, and he attacked Xia Xia again, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"The breeze is chasing the moon!"

Wen Qingye's body moved suddenly, as if turning into a cold evening breeze under the moonlight, fast and mysterious, light and agile, the figure was like a phantom, and the sword in his hand was like a curved moonlight, with a cold killing intent unique to the night.

"Whew!"

The sword light was lightning fast, as fast as a dragon!

The black shopkeeper's eyes were wide open, there was unwillingness in his eyes, there was disbelief, he hunted geese all year round, but he didn't expect to be pecked blind by geese today.

He never thought that he would die in the hands of Wen Qingye in the end, at the hands of a kid who he looked down on.

"Plop!"

As Wen Qingye pulled out his sword, the shopkeeper of the black shop fell down in response.

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