Seeing Yi Qiu being surrounded by those seven people in the middle, Chu Meifang's heart sank, and her eyes instantly looked at Xiao Lu, the prince of the Northern Jin Dynasty, who was sitting on a boulder in the distance. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Xiao Lu, what do you mean by this, this competition is obviously a scuffle, why are the disciples of all the forces only targeting our Chitian Sect?"

No matter how stupid Chu Mei is, she naturally sees the fame in it, obviously the disciples of these forces are cannon fodder, they come up first to consume the disciples of the Chitian Sect, if they can defeat the people of the Chitian Sect, it is naturally the best, if they can't be defeated, and then the Northern Jin Dynasty warriors will clean up the mess.

Obviously, this competition is not a melee on the surface, it is completely a joint effort of the Red Heaven Sect against the other four major forces.

As for the behind-the-scenes instructions, I don't even think about it, it must be Xiao Lu, the prince of the Northern Jin Dynasty.

Therefore, Chu Mei directly opened her mouth to question Xiao Lu.

Xiao Lu smiled and said, "What does Deputy Sect Master Chu mean by this, it is the other three sects that are besieging you, and our Northern Jin Dynasty warriors have never made a move, don't you see it?"

"What's more, in this competition, there was no designation of who the opponent was, and it was their own decision who the martial artists present chose to treat as their opponent, so how could Deputy Sect Master Chu question this prince. ”

"You ......"

Although Chu Mei knew that Xiao Lu was behind the scenes, there was no evidence to prove it at the moment, so she had to forcibly endure her anger.

At this moment, Yi Qiu smiled faintly and said, "Prince Xiao, do you think that with this means, you can seize the position of alliance leader from the hands of our Red Heaven Sect?"

Xiao Lu sneered: "Boy, you don't want to spew blood, you are besieged by others, what does it have to do with this prince." ”

Yi Qiu said: "Does it have anything to do with you, as long as it is a person, it can be seen by a person, why do you hide your ears and steal the bell, of course, it doesn't matter if you admit it, it doesn't matter if you don't admit it, anyway, this kind of waste, even if there are a few more, it doesn't make any sense." ”

Xiao Lu sneered: "It's really arrogant, since that's the case, I'll see what you're capable of." ”

"You'll know what I'm up to. ”

After Yi Qiu finished speaking, the Flying Frost Sword was horizontal in front of him, looking at the few martial artists around him, and said, "A few of you, are you planning to fight alone, or are you planning to go together?"

The people present, all of whom were elite powerhouses of their respective sects, had ever been treated with such contempt, and a trace of anger appeared on everyone's faces.

A middle-aged man from the Imperial Sword Villa said in a cold voice: "Just kidding, to deal with you a seven-fold waste of the Blood Sect, do you think you still need so many of our strong people to do it together? ”

After the middle-aged man finished speaking, the sword in his hand shook slightly, and he immediately picked up a sword flower like water waves, rippling, spreading like a wave, and rushing towards Yi Qiu endlessly.

Seeing this scene, everyone felt that this middle-aged man was clever, although Yi Qiu's strength was strong, but as long as he distanced himself, his strength would be useless.

Yi Qiu naturally saw the middle-aged man's intentions, sneered in his heart, and continuously poured blood and qi into the Flying Frost Sword, the Flying Frost Sword hummed and shook loudly, and the inscriptions continued to shine and brighten, and an incomparably cold aura suddenly emerged.

"King-level sword! I didn't expect you kid to have such a level of weapon in your hand, but so what? The power of swordsmanship cannot be determined by a sword. ”

The middle-aged man looked cold and arrogant, obviously not thinking that Yi Qiu's swordsmanship attainments could be compared to him, compared to swordsmanship alone, in Xuzhou, there was no sect that could compare with the Imperial Sword Villa, and he was the swordsmanship genius of the Imperial Sword Villa, so how could Yi Qiu's swordsmanship attainments be stronger than him?

So he expected that Yi Qiu wouldn't be able to catch this sword!

Of course, he didn't know that if it was only about swordsmanship, Yi Qiu was indeed not stronger than this middle-aged man, but Yi Qiu had the blood of the White Tiger and could shoot three swords at the same time, such an advantage was enough to make up for the gap in swordsmanship attainment and cultivation.

Coupled with the king-level sword Flying Frost Sword! It is conceivable that Yi Qiu's swordsmanship power has already surpassed this person.

Yi Qiu's eyes flashed, he clenched the Flying Frost Sword with one hand, and stabbed forward hard, only to hear three swishs, the three swords fired together, and in an instant, three sword qi wind pillars roared out, rolling countless frosts, like a cold ice storm towards the water wave sword pattern.

Boom Boom!

The two great sword skills were supernatural, but as soon as Fang came into contact, the water wave sword pattern cast by the middle-aged man collapsed, and the sword qi wind pillar broke through the water wave sword pattern like a broken bamboo, and directly hit the middle-aged man.

"How is this possible!"

The middle-aged man's heart was shocked, he didn't expect that Yi Qiu was not only amazingly powerful, but also his swordsmanship was so terrifying, and he immediately dodged in horror, but the speed of the sword qi wind pillar was amazing, and it rushed to him almost instantly.

The middle-aged man knew that it was difficult to dodge, so he had to bite the bullet and slash out a sword again.

"Bibo Slash!"

A wave of water sword qi condensed out, facing the sword qi wind pillar.

Rumble!

The sword qi wind pillar exploded, and the huge force suddenly dispersed the middle-aged man's water wave sword qi, and at the same time, the frost and ice thorns in the sky swept towards the middle-aged man like a storm.

Puff puff!

Countless ice spikes continued to pierce the middle-aged man's body, making the middle-aged man look like a white hedgehog.

The ice pierced into the body, continuously releasing cold airflow, instantly freezing the middle-aged man's blood.

The middle-aged man howled a few times and immediately fainted.

Such a scene appeared, everyone gasped, this guy not only crushed the warrior with the blood of the brute elephant, but also defeated the warrior of the Royal Sword Villa with a crushing posture in swordsmanship, is this guy really a human?

Prince Xiao Lu's expression sank, and he said: "What is the origin of this kid, how can he be so powerful, no matter the swordsmanship and strength are terrifying, when did the Red Heaven Sect come out such a pervert, why don't I know." ”

Several Janissary Leaders behind him also shook their heads, their faces a little solemn.

Xiao Lu snorted lightly and said, "But it doesn't matter, even if he is powerful, what can he do?" I don't believe that he can defeat all the remaining nine martial artists!"

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At this moment, the few martial artists surrounding Yi Qiu looked at each other, their faces were extremely frightened, and they were obviously very afraid of Yi Qiu's strength.

Yi Qiu looked at the six martial artists and sneered, "Do you plan to continue to die one by one, or are you going to go together?"

Hearing this, a martial artist from the Hundred Beast Palace said angrily: "Boy, don't be arrogant, I don't believe it, you can still fight with one enemy and six, and we will fight together to suppress him, and see how arrogant he is." ”

The other people naturally knew that fighting alone was definitely not Yi Qiu's opponent, so they nodded without saying a word, and took out their respective blades one after another.

Yi Qiu smiled faintly, and the Flying Frost Sword pointed diagonally at the ground, and on the blade of the sword, the cold light was cold, as if a sword god stood in place.

"Don't waste any time, let's go together. ”