The moment Qin Chaiyue saw Subei, he somehow felt at ease, as if he had a sense of security that the sky had fallen and he no longer had to resist himself. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

However, she carefully sensed the cultivation of northern Jiangsu, and was surprised to find that he was only an eighth-order monk, and reason told her that she could not let this young man come to power, otherwise he would be sent to death.

She opened her mouth to stop her.

But she saw the boy squeeze her eyes at herself, and smile meaningfully, and then she stubbornly chose to believe him, without the slightest doubt.

"Haha, if there are still fools who don't give up and want to be heroes, then be ready to be killed. ”

Xiahou Guanyu laughed arrogantly, not caring about Su Bei's appearance at all.

Su Beifei jumped on the martial arts platform, looked at Xiahou Guanyu who was standing on the upper floor of the pavilion, and threw him an idiot-like look.

Xiahou Guanyu was suddenly so angry that he was like thunder, and yelled at Chu Lidao, which was nothing more than letting him torture and kill Su Bei and something like that.

After Qin Chaiyue came to power in northern Jiangsu, his mood suddenly became surprisingly good without warning, and there was no trace of gloom.

She looked at Su Bei on the stage, her teeth opened lightly, and she said with a smile: "Hero, take the sword." ”

A cold moon long sword as bright as autumn water appeared in the air and flew into Su Bei's hand.

"Oh my God, it's the high-grade flying sword that was offered as a bounty. Princess Qin Chaiyue gave the flying sword to such a young monk in advance, if he failed, the things he had given away could not be recovered, wouldn't this flying sword be lost in vain?"

"What is this young man's name? But my monk from the Holy Sword City?"

"I noticed that he came with Sha Tongtian, the treasure hunter of the Treasure Pavilion, and it is estimated that Sha Tongtian knows his origin. ”

"It's another young hero, it's just too reckless, I hope I don't give my life for nothing. ”

......

On the one hand, they were excited that someone had finally come forward, but on the other hand, they were worried that they were not Chu Lidao's opponent and had lost their lives in vain.

After all, Chu Lidao's combat power is obvious to all, Wen Buzhong, as a young genius in the Holy Sword City, and with the Wen family's "Fearless Sword" such as the top sword skills, he didn't take two moves under his soft sword.

On the martial arts stage, Su Bei and Chu Lidao stood opposite each other, and two pillars of light shone on the two of them.

Chu Lidao has already been tested, and the cultivation of an eighth-order cultivator, it is just a routine rule to be tested by the pillar of light this time, and there is no suspense.

But after Su Bei was illuminated by the pillar of light, the voice of the old man of the Treasure Pavilion who was a witness sounded again.

"This young man is an eighth-order monk, and according to the rules, it's no problem, it's just ...... Do you want to think about it again?"

After everyone in the audience heard that Su Bei was only an eighth-order monk, they all admonished him, asking him to step down quickly, don't be rash and put his life into it.

Su Beichong smiled at the audience, and then said to the old man of the Treasure Pavilion: "The seniors don't need to worry, everything is according to the rules, and the juniors have their own proportions." ”

Seeing that Su Bei couldn't persuade him, the old man didn't say much, and announced loudly: "In this way, this game of gambling has officially begun." ”

Su Bei stood on the stage, holding the high-grade sword on the ground step given by Qin Chaiyue, and there was a coldness out of the dust.

Chu Li looked at Su Bei and said, "Before you die, report your name, and I will not kill the unknown under the sword." ”

Su Bei said coldly: "Dead people don't need to know my name. ”

Chu Lidao laughed angrily: "Another arrogant person who doesn't know life and death, the eighth-order cultivator dares to come to death, and kill you in half a move!"

Chu Lidao said, the sword came, and the soft sword rolled up a cold sword aura, and the power of a sword seemed to be stronger than the sword that killed Wen Buzhong's vitality just now.

Su Bei took a half step forward with his left hand behind him and a sword in his right hand.

The gaseous state is calm, to put it mildly, and it is arbitrary.

But a sword stabbed into Chu Lidao's throat!

After the long sword entered his throat, the sword qi surged, and he wiped out Chu Lidao's qi in half a breath.

Chu Lidao only came and let out a "whine" sound in his throat, and his body spasmed, and he fell down with his head up, and he couldn't die anymore.

The Pavilion of Curiosities was silent for a full ten breaths, and then a commotion broke out that was much bigger than any time before.

"The gods are above, can you see how the boy came out with his sword?"

"This is absolutely impossible, with the strength of Chu Lidao, how can anyone among the junior monks be able to kill him in half a move?"

"Sure enough, the hero came out of the boy, and I seem to have seen the day when he stirred up the Holy Sword City. ”

"Hurry up and ask Sha Tongtian what the name of this young man is. ”

......

On the martial arts stage, Su Bei stood on the spot, with his sword behind him, looked up at Qin Chaiyue on the pavilion, blinked his eyes, and smiled slightly.

Above the other pavilion, Xiahou Guanyu was already so angry that his eyes were about to split.

"What's your name, dare to kill my Xiahou Guanyu's attendant!"

"Since Young Master Xiahou asked, then I naturally have no reason not to answer. In the next name, Subei, you don't have much courage, but you don't need much courage to kill your attendants, a sword is enough. Su Bei sneered at Xiahou Guanyu and replied.

"Subei!" Xiahou Guanyu repeated viciously, "This young master remembers you!"

"Don't work for the young master of Xiahou to remember, the gambling fight is not over yet, I am still standing on the stage in northern Jiangsu, can the young master of Xiahou still be comparable?"

"You are ruthless enough!" Xiahou Guanyu gritted his teeth in anger and yelled at another attendant standing beside him, "Likong, you go and kill him for this young master!"

The attendant named Li Kong's eyes showed a look of panic, but he didn't dare to neglect Xiahou Guanyu's order, hesitated for a moment, took two steps forward, knelt on the ground, and said, "Obey the young master's orders." ”

At this moment, Su Bei on the stage shook his head and said with a smile: "Xiahou Guanyu, you don't have to send attendants down one by one to make such trouble, you just said that after Chu Lidao, you still have six ninth-order cultivation attendants, it is better to let them all come down, and I will follow together." ”

Su Bei's words caused an uproar again, and the people who were shocked by Su Bei's combat strength just now have spoken out to persuade him not to be impulsive, and not to be a hero for a while. There may be a possibility of winning all battles, but there is no reason for a pair of six top ninth-order cultivators to win.

"Okay!good!good!" Xiahou Guanyu laughed angrily three times, waved his hand and pointed at the other five attendants beside him, and shouted: "You guys, go down with Li Kong and bring his head to me! If you can't bring it, bring your own head to see me!"

The other five attendants also came out in crowd and fell to their knees, proclaiming their promises.

Then the six of them flew into the martial arts stage.

"The predecessors of the Treasure Pavilion, one against six, this does not meet the rules of the battle, please come out and preside over the overall situation, don't let Su Daoyou give his life in vain. ”

The onlookers saw that they could not persuade Subei, and some people had an idea and shouted to the old man of the Treasure Pavilion who was presiding over the gambling fight, hoping to cancel the battle.

The old man said loudly: "Su Shaoxia agrees by himself...... It didn't break the rules of gambling. ”

Then he looked at Subei, sighed, and said, "The six people on the side of Young Master Xiahou are all ninth-level monks, and this battle can begin." ”

Xiahou Guanyu's six attendants glanced at each other, and then they used their strongest magical powers at the same time.

There is a long sword like a golden snake, devouring gods and killing Buddhas!

There is a Fang Tian painting halberd in hand, like a god will come to the world!

There is a figure changing, the movement is as fast as thunder, and he is holding a short dagger that eats souls.

Someone opened his mouth and spit out a big seal, which was as heavy as a mountain, and it was bound to smash northern Jiangsu into a pulp.

There are also people who breathe in and out, the heavens and the earth are churning and changing, and endless killing opportunities appear in the void.

There are even people with two giant axes, each weighing a thousand pounds, as if a single axe can open a mountain.

Everyone was extremely nervous, and some of the female monks even covered their eyes, not daring to look at the next scene where Subei was tortured and killed by six people.

I saw Su Bei move unhurriedly, and at the same time waved the long sword in his hand lightly.

This sword seems to fold space and travel through time.

Subei produced a total of six swords, and after the six swords, the body returned to its original position, and the long sword was still behind.

Then I saw six people covering their throats at the same time, their eyes were full of incredible shock, and most of the vitality was quickly withdrawn from their bodies, and their cultivation was not one out of ten, and they had no strength to fight again.

Although at the last moment, Su Bei collected some strength and did not kill the six people.

But the six ninth-order top masters are only a matter of the six swords.