Although the killing intent was faint, Xia Qing could easily feel it.

'Is she finally going to make a move?'

For this, Xia Qing is looking forward to it.

It is said that Shui Motian is strong, but I don't know how strong it is.

"Wait!"

At this moment, Xiu Zhu suddenly got up and said with a kind face: "Tian'er, Luo Gongzi, listen to the old man first." ”

Shui Motian loosened his fist, the killing intent on his body disappeared instantly, and said with a smile: "Senior Ancestor, please speak." ”

Luo Xichuan put away the sword and didn't rush to make a move.

Xiuzhu shook the folding fan in his hand, walked slowly to Luo Xichuan, and asked, "Young Master Luo, how sure do you think you are better than the old man?"

Hehe!

What do you think he's going to do......

This question is really naïve.

Luo Xichuan said coldly: "Ten percent!"

"Oh?"

Xiuzhu's eyes widened, "Do you know that the old man has been cultivating to martial arts for more than eight hundred years. ”

"Yes. ”

"Now that you know, why are you so confident?"

"It's because I know, so I'm sure you're a waste!" Luo Xichuan's eyes were full of confidence.

"You!" Xiuzhu frowned slightly, his expression full of anger, "You are very bold!"

"Of course. ”

Who is not bold enough to take the initiative to propose to go to the West Mountain Mine?

Luo Xichuan looked at Xiu Zhu, with a little contempt in his eyes.

At that moment, Xiuzhu didn't say anything more.

Everyone else in the room has their own thoughts.

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, who would have thought that there would be such an arrogant martial emperor in this world who would dare to insult a martial emperor to his face as a waste.

This courage alone is enough to impress everyone present.

But except for Xia Qing, no one thought that Luo Xichuan would be able to leave here alive.

Silent!

Another long silence!

Xiuzhu and Luo Xichuan looked at each other, and their expressions were full of hostility.

The eyes of the others also lingered on the two of them.

At a certain moment, Xiu Zhu's wrist flicked, "Pounce!" put away the folding fan in his hand, and said coldly: "Young Master Luo, do you know that you will definitely die today!"

"Sorry, I don't know. ”

Luo Xichuan smiled slightly, "Qiang!" summoned the Xuanxi long sword again, "Huh!" Without saying a word, he slashed at Xiuzhu's neck.

'Alas!'

Seeing this scene, Xia Qing sighed secretly, 'Still too young!'

The other party is also a great martial artist, how can an ordinary slash hurt him in the slightest.

"Bell!"

Sure enough, Xiuzhu didn't move, his left hand was raised slightly, and with only one finger, he easily blocked Luo Xichuan's sword!

When he saw this scene, Luo Xichuan frowned, "How is it possible!"

Blocked with one finger?

Others even didn't believe it!

"This ......"

"Could it be that this is the strength of the Martial Venerable powerhouse!"

"Luo Xichuan's sword can't hurt him?"

“......”

Everyone has seen Luo Xichuan make a move, and killing the Martial Emperor is as easy as chopping vegetables!

But Xiuzhu clearly stood there without moving, and he was able to block Luo Xichuan's sword with only one finger?

The Rank Martial Kings present, and even the Martial Emperor Realm masters, all widened their eyes, completely unable to believe what they were seeing......

However, Xia Qing saw very clearly that it was not Xiuzhu's fingers that really blocked the sword, but the colorless Xuan Qi on his fingertips.

When Xiu Zhu sensed everyone's shock, he smiled gently, "Young Master Luo, I said that you would die!"

"Yes!"

Luo Xichuan's face was cold, "Whoosh!" his body moved, and he retreated three meters away.

"Distance, naïve!"

Xiu Zhu continued to shake the folding fan, slowly walked back to Xia Qing and sat down, and said with a smile: "The old man has always cherished talents, Luo Gongzi, the old man can give you one last chance, should you go, or stay?"

His move was a surprise.

Through the move just now, Luo Xichuan also realized that it was impossible for him to defeat Xiuzhu, but his gaze was still firm, "The things that I, Luo Xichuan, have decided will never change, I said that if I want to leave, I will definitely not stay, even if you are stronger than me, but before I leave here, I will definitely not die!"

"Bang Bang!"

Hearing this, Shui Motian applauded again and again, looking at Luo Xichuan from a distance, his expression was full of appreciation, "Young Master Luo, I have to say, I admire your courage." But as a man, you must bow your head when you should bow your head, otherwise it will be a dead end!"

"I'm sorry, in my Luo Xichuan's dictionary, there is never a word for bowing!"

Luo Xichuan stared at Xiuzhu closely, and a hint of murder flew in his eyes!

It can be seen that he is going to be serious.

His right hand clutched the dark sword, "Buzz!" A piercing sword roar filled the entire dark room.

Murderous!

Icy murderous aura!

The air around it gradually becomes thicker.

"Click!"

There was a strange noise.

All the tables and chairs in the dark room collapsed in an instant!

All those who had been sitting also stood up.

'What a strong sword press!'

If it weren't for Xia Qing's two soul differences, he would have exploded and died at this moment.

The more than ten martial kings present all had painful expressions on their faces.

"Alas!"

Xiuzhu sighed secretly, "Young Master Luo, why do you bother, the old man wants you to live, but if you have to find death by yourself, then it's no wonder the old man!" As he spoke, his right hand shook, and a colorless lotus condensed from his palm.

The colorless lotus is a profound secret technique in the Shadow Technique, and it is not violent on the surface, but once it enters the body, with Luo Xichuan's current strength, I am afraid that he will definitely die.

Xia Qing saw it in his eyes, and immediately signaled to the soul behind him that he could do it!

Unhappy and shouted: "Give it to me!"

"Yes!"

More than two thousand Yin Spirits shot at the same time.

"Whoosh!"

"Whoosh!"

"Whoosh!"

“......”

All the Yin Spirits merged into one and swooped into Luo Xichuan's long sword.

Suddenly!

The long sword in Luo Xichuan's hand became even more violent, the Xuanxi sword qi was as dazzling as the sun in the void, and the entire dark room became a dark color, and it was difficult to even open his eyes.

"Buzz!"

The deafening sound of the sword roared like thunder.

"Boom!"

There was a loud bang, and even the ground trembled violently!

"What's going on?"

Luo Xichuan himself was surprised.

He could clearly feel that there was a domineering and eerie aura hidden in the sword!

And this aura is quite similar to the aura I felt on Xia Qing's body last night.

Suddenly, he realized something, and glanced at Xia Qing meaningfully. Then he held the sword in both hands, forced him to look at Xiuzhu, and shouted: "Suffer death!" Before the words fell, he only heard the sound of "Huh!", and slashed at Xiuzhu's neck again with a sword in the air.

"That's ......"

When he saw this scene, even Xiuzhu was shocked, "Go!" He moved his right hand and threw out the colorless lotus in his palm.

"Bell!"

The domineering sword qi collided with the colorless lotus suddenly!

The sword qi that should have been suppressed was actually easily cut down by the colorless lotus.

"Huh!"

The sword qi is not extinguished, and it cuts directly into Xiuzhu's neck!

"This ...... No way!"

Xiuzhu frowned, touched his neck, only to hear a "plop", his head fell to the ground, and he died!

"He actually won?"

"How did he do it?"

“......”

Everyone saw with their own eyes that Luo Xichuan killed Xiuzhu.