"It's the same thing. Allure agrees.

Shui Motian's high-sounding words are really hypocritical, and they are indeed not credible.

If it was really to announce the conspiracy of the Imperial Sword Alliance to the world, the General's Pavilion would have hundreds of rudders in the Holy Domain, and I don't know how many times faster than the two of them!

Besides, a brutal and inhumane killer organization like the General's Pavilion is itself a representative of the evil forces. Unless it's a fool, who will believe what he says.

The more sincere he was this time, the more it showed that they had bigger plans.

And their real plans will not be easily spoken.

In general, he also gave Xia Qing some effective information.

'Holy Fire Palace, they're back!'

That was Xia Qing's old opponent 100,000 years ago!

With this critical information, everything else doesn't matter anymore.

Xia Qing raised his eyes to look at Shui Motian again, and there was a sly smile on his handsome face, "So tonight, someone here will definitely die!"

Hearing this, Allure's face sank, and he entered a vigilant posture, and reminded Xia Qing softly in his ear: "Be careful! He is an ordinary person, don't be careless!" As he spoke, there was a hidden inner strength in his palm, ready to fight at any time.

"Click!" Shui Motian also clenched his fists, "I don't know how to lift, it seems that you are toasting and not eating and drinking!" He looked at Xia Qing coldly, and his face became extremely gloomy.

Xia Qing felt the murderous aura, secretly added a soul power to protect his body, and said calmly: "I don't eat any wine, I only eat wolf meat tonight!"

"You!" This word instantly angered Shui Motian, "Bang!" He smashed the tiger skin chair under the seat with one palm, "Whoosh!" his figure stretched out, and he shot at Xia Qing coldly.

The two of them refused to serve Shui Motian, and Shui Motian, as the young master of the General's Pavilion, naturally would not let them go.

This battle is inevitable.

Compared with the Xuanyue Twin Swords, Shui Motian's attack was undoubtedly more rapid.

"Hum!" Shui Motian's body just moved, and a strong palm wind hit his face.

Xia Qing clearly felt a strong sense of pushing in front of him.

Just the palm wind can form a deterrent, and this Shui Motian really has some strength.

However, Xia Qing didn't dodge or dodge, and secretly raised his soul power to another percent!

Thirty percent!

At the mention of Sancheng's soul power, his body was shrouded in a red shimmer of light.

"Bang!" stomped his feet slightly, the ground shook the mountain, "Ding!" Leng Ran raised his hand and pointed at it, and a strong red soul pressure burst out from his fingertips, impartial, and was in the middle of Shui Motian's eyebrows.

Although only three percent of the soul power is used for this soul power pressure, once it enters the opponent's body, it will inevitably form a gravitational oppression.

In just a moment, Shui Motian's palm power had not yet hit Xia Qing, and his body had already been frozen!

There is only one last step left between the two!

Just one step away, Xia Qing's body will be hit hard.

But this step will never be possible for Shui Motian.

No matter how fast he is and how strong his physical strength is, this step has already decided his life and death.

Xia Qing's face was calm, his fingers fell slightly, and he only heard a sound of "plop!", and the Sancheng soul pressure that entered Shui Motian's body knocked him to the ground...... "Poof!" He had a sweet mouth, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and his eyes were full of disbelief, "What...... How is that possible!What kind of kung fu are you......?"

"Soul power is under heavy pressure!" Xia Qing put his hands behind his back and said indifferently: "Your soul has been damaged, as long as I add a little more strength, your soul will be destroyed!"

"You!" Hearing this, Shui Motian's originally sharp eyes were eclipsed, he got up hard, guarded with the posture of a wolf, and looked at Xia Qing incredulously, "You are a little martial artist, how can you have such a strong soul power......"

Generally speaking, only when you have reached the realm of a martial king can you cultivate soul power.

Xia Qing is a mere little martial artist, how can he do it?

Moreover, the red soul pressure released by Xia Qing was obviously above the Martial King Realm!

Xia Qing took a step closer to him without saying a word, "Ding!" The old technique was repeated, and with a finger of his hand, another strong soul pressure burst out from his fingertips, still hitting the center of Shui Motian's eyebrows impartially.

"You!" Shui Motian snorted, his eyes were discolored, not only did his seven orifices bleed, his soul was destroyed, but even the proud werewolf body was greatly damaged.

He vomited blood......

After a while, the body was overwhelmed, the muscles and veins were destroyed, and with a "plop!", the whole body was deflated, and he lay on the ground incredibly, and he was out of breath on the spot!

Seeing this scene, Allure's apricot eyes widened, and his face was full of disbelief......

The Xuanyue Twin Swords were even more frightened into a cold sweat.

"This ...... It's too fast!" Hanmeng looked at each other on the water's surface.

Thinking back to the wooden house just now, if Xia Qing hadn't left his hand, I was afraid that the two of them would have turned into corpses......

"It's terrible!" Zhishui was dumbfounded.

They all know Shui Motian's strength very well, as the young master of the dignified General Pavilion, it is the realm of the Great Martial King, and they are also werewolves, puppet masters, puppets...... A combination of all kinds of powerful forces, he has practiced a kung fu that is both offensive and defensive for many years, and he can shoot casually is a huge force of ten thousand catties! He died so easily? And he died in the hands of a small martial artist?

"Unbelievable!" even Allure felt incomprehensible!

How can a mere little martial artist be so strong?

Just now, Allure was still worried that the battle with Shui Motian might be a tough battle!

Before Xia Qing himself said that he only had a five-point chance of winning the battle with Shui Motian.

But now it seems that where is five points, it is clearly ten points, twelve points, or even twenty points!

There was silence......

There was no movement in the hall anymore!

......

......

After a long time, Allure became serious, and even glared at Xia Qing complainingly, and said angrily: "I haven't asked yet, you are too fast!"

"I'm sorry!" There was also a reason why Xia Qing solved Shui Motian so quickly.

His current body is simply useless.

Sancheng soul power, if it weren't for the fact that his control of his strength had reached the point of perfection, this weak body would have exploded!

Fortunately, the other party was too light on the enemy and didn't use all his strength, which allowed Xia Qing to take advantage of the loophole and easily kill in seconds!

Confirming that Shui Motian was dead, Xia Qing finally unloaded his soul power and sighed secretly.

"You!, I'm sorry, it's over?" How did Allure know what his current situation was, and glared at Xia Qing angrily, looking like he was going to eat people.

"Then what do you want?" Her performance surprised Xia Qing, could it be that she came here for a deeper purpose? I thought she had already got the answer, but seeing her blaming face, Xia Qing was also a little confused.

"I! everyone is dead, what do you think I can do!" Allure was so angry that he couldn't speak!

At this time, Han Meng came back to his senses from the shock, "Excuse me, this son, I haven't asked for the name of Gao yet!"

If he hadn't asked suddenly, he would have almost forgotten that he hadn't revealed his name before.

Xia Qing glanced at the two of them......

Seeing that the eyes of the two of them were full of admiration, they knew that the effect of the rebellion had reached a full score, so they no longer continued to cover up, "My name is Xia Qing, if you change your evil ways in the future, I can really teach you a few good swordsmanship." ”

This kind of thing is difficult for Xia Qing to say.

Before, it was said that he wanted to teach them the Yama Flying Sword, but that was just an expedient measure.

Now it's completely different.

If it weren't for the fact that this body could no longer exert its strength now, if he encountered what Xuanyue Shuangjian did on weekdays, it would be certain death!

"Of course, of course, as long as Xia Gongzi is willing to teach swordsmanship, the two of us will definitely change their ways and obey Xia Gongzi!" Han Meng said, and immediately pulled Zhishui together, and knelt in front of Xia Qing with a smile in his eyes.