In the center of the courtyard, a middle-aged man in a green coat with long sleeves stood with a sword, his hands behind his back, and his posture was fluttering. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The middle-aged man with his eyes closed and didn't make too many movements, but Su Xingzhi could clearly perceive that there was plenty of aura around him, and it seemed to slowly gather and disperse between his breath and breath.

The most important point is.

This person is not the head of the Su family!

"Oh?"

With the sound of pushing the door, the man's eyes suddenly opened, and a bright divine light flashed in his eyes, and then he looked at Su Xingzhi with a smile on his face, and then his body moved, as if floating feathers slid lightly in front of Su Xingzhi.

"It's a terrible martial arts. Su Xingzhi was shocked when he saw this, "This person's cultivation is definitely above the breath, could it be the realm of qi transformation?"

The so-called transformation of qi is the refining of the second realm of martial arts, in which the essence in the body is consolidated and transformed into true qi, and it can run Zhou Tian in an instant, producing all kinds of mysteries.

The middle-aged man with the negative sword had closed his eyes and teased before, and his true qi was running, so the aura around him moved with it, such a mysterious scene was exactly what the second realm of martial arts qi realm of refining and refining qi could achieve!

"Senior, you..."

Before Su Xingzhi's words fell, a gentle palm wind had already hit, and there was no mystery in that palm, but Su Xingzhi's pupils contracted, and the terrifying power contained in it made his temples jump suddenly.

He hurriedly used his blood all over his body, and then lifted his left hand, and the ancient knife was crossed in front of him, and his arms were thrust.

Syllable!

An extremely subtle sound came, and Su Xingzhi's complexion changed suddenly, and his face turned pale.

Pedal, pedal, pedal...

He retreated four or five steps in a row, and his body staggered for a while before he slowly stopped, and the qi and blood in his body surged, and this blow alone caused his body to be shocked.

It's so strong!

Su Xingzhi's eyes narrowed dangerously, the middle-aged man in front of him didn't know where he was coming, he could appear here silently, his own strength was still undoubtedly revealed, he had tried to strike before, and he didn't know how much strength he used, and he had already caused his qi and blood to be shocked, such an existence, he couldn't beat it at all.

"Step!" he shouted softly, tossing and turning under his feet, using his own body martial arts, stepping on the grass without a trace and turning around to run away.

Such a strong man is no longer something he can deal with, and he can't see through the other party's intentions, so it's better to flee here!

"Want to go?" Seeing this, the middle-aged man with a negative sword chuckled, "It's witty." ”

But how could he allow Su Xingzhi to escape?

Stomp Tread...

The footsteps are connected, like Ling Bo stepping on the ground, the body is fluttering like a Lingyan flying, the speed is so fast, like a gust of fresh wind flowing, Su Xingzhi, who runs the family martial arts body method, suddenly stopped, the front was dark, and a green shirt came into view, this kind of body method is simply outrageous!

"Not good!"

Su Xingzhi's heartbeat suddenly intensified, and he quickly made a decision in his heart, "Since you can't escape, let's go all out." ”

His body was in shape, his qi and blood flowed, reaching to his limbs and hundreds of remains, and a warm feeling was thrown into his whole body, and then his body was slightly wrong, and the 'horse stake' came out again, and then his right arm poked out, and under his elbow was like a sharp long knife, and he slashed down in the air.

And fingers are like knives, which can cut wood and stones, and the power is extremely strong.

In such a crisis situation, Su Xingzhi's martial arts became more and more harmonious.

"Interesting martial arts!" The middle-aged man with the sword waved lightly, the three fingers of his left hand were bent, and only two fingers remained, and the fingers were full of true qi, with a bright treasure light, and he was directly clamped towards Su Xingzhi's right palm.

Click!

The fingers intersected, Su Xingzhi's complexion changed greatly, the middle-aged man's two fingers seemed to have dragon power, and his own 'fingers are like knives' martial arts have been small, and he has the slightest sword intent, but he is still easily caught by the other party, and it is difficult to shake a bit.

Suddenly, the middle-aged man with the sword released Su Xingzhi's right palm with two fingers, with a bit of a playful smile on his face, as if he knew that Su Xingzhi's martial arts cultivation was insufficient, and he had the heart of a cat and a mouse.

"Drink. "The right arm was released, Su Xingzhi suppressed the horror in his heart and turned the knife into a fist, and the 'horse driving pile' under his body stood still with all his strength, and the stone slab under his feet exploded under the force.

The punch swept with a strong wind.

It's chilling.

The martial arts of 'driving horse piles' was used to the extreme by Su Xingzhi, and under the sleeves of the white robe, you could see the green tendons on the right arm bursting up, and the qi and blood were surging and rushing, like a river rushing.

Rumble!

A punch with terrifying power burst out, and a trace of surprise flashed in the eyes of the middle-aged man with a negative sword, and then he moved slightly, and forcibly shifted by three points, making Su Xingzhi punch empty.

Seeing this, Su Xingzhi did not panic, his right arm shook, turned his fist into a claw and grabbed back, the lower half of his body did not move, but his upper body was slightly rickety, and his left hand probed forward with an ancient knife, as if he wanted to hand over the thing held in his left hand to his right hand.

It is this one-time action that shows the true meaning of 'fishing wood three dozen'.

This move faintly has a sense of martial arts wishful thinking!

But the middle-aged man with the sword was not afraid at all, although one claw and one hand were impenetrable, enveloping it inside, as if there was no way to avoid it, he did not panic at all.

Unavoidable?

Why should I avoid it?

The middle-aged man with the sword narrowed his eyes slightly, his aura flashed away, his right hand stretched out, his two fingers were bent, and he tapped at the center of Su Xingzhi's forehead and eyebrows.

It is martial arts that 'knocks on longevity'.

The move was not clever, but it broke through Su Xingzhi's move straight through, passing through it, and hitting the weak point exposed by the latter without hindrance.

"Not good!" Su Xing stopped, and a cold sweat broke out.

The 'horse pile' broke when he stepped up, and his hands quickly withdrew his left arm to hold the ancient knife, and walked away again.

Boom!

Two fingers, please knock on the scabbard, the middle-aged man with the negative sword saw this, his right hand dissolved, and he held it in the palm shape of the hilt, and the young man in the negative sword shouted, "The Su family is good at swordsmanship, and the vertical man dares to hold the big knife out of the sheath?" Then the divine power surged, as if he wanted to pull the ancient knife out of the sheath!

Between the true air turns, the middle-aged right hand of the negative sword was wrapped in blue light, and when Su Xingzhi saw this, he hurriedly just held the scabbard and did not let the ancient knife get out of his hand.

Whew...

As the middle-aged man of the negative sword pulled out of the sheath, countless thunderbolts rushed between the blade and the scabbard, constantly flickering and bursting, and a throbbing feeling went straight into the hearts of the people.

An inch...

Two inches...

Three inches...

The knife came out three inches, and the thunder light bloomed, turning into a power grid, instantly enveloping the handle of the knife, at ordinary times, Su Xingzhi pulled the knife out of the sheath, and at this time he was powerless to pull it out, but under the cultivation of the second realm of the middle-aged martial arts with a negative sword, the true qi wrapped the right hand, and the thunder light could not be stored in the slightest, and was blocked from the true qi.

"Huh?" exclaimed the middle-aged man with a negative sword.

"This knife is weird!" he muttered softly, as if he wanted to compete with the ancient knife, his true qi surged, he pulled the knife out of its sheath, the blade moved with the force, and the friction scabbard slowly revealed the body of the knife.

Rak... Rakla......

The more parts of the blade that are out of the scabbard, the more intense the thunder light becomes, and the original colorless thunder light suddenly changes dramatically when the blade is five inches out of the sheath, turning blue, and the manic power that is filled with it makes Su Xingzhi feel his heart pounding.

The middle-aged man with a negative sword frowned slightly, feeling the slightest numbness transmitted by his right hand, and there were even more stormy waves in his heart.

What kind of knife is this? Just five inches out of the sheath has already made his majestic true qi unstoppable!

"Unsheathed!"

The middle-aged man with the negative sword showed a stubborn color, and the true qi in his body came out of the dantian, running along his limbs and hundreds of bones for several small weeks, and as he breathed, the surrounding aura was rich, as if he had found an outlet, and was immediately sucked into his mouth.

Breathe!

Between his chest and abdomen, it was like a bellows agitation, as if there was thunder and lightning exploding in it, the sound was terrifying, but in Su Xingzhi's eyes, it was extremely yearning.

The second realm of martial arts refining and refining qi, the power generated when the true qi surging is extremely terrifying, compared to the realm of breathing, it seems to have been sublimated again.

From this, it can also be seen that the mysterious powerhouse before has already reserved his hand, otherwise Su Xingzhi would not be the enemy of the power of the Qi Transformation Realm!

Boom!

Suddenly the knife came out seven inches, and the thunder light exploded, Su Xingzhi hurriedly let go when he saw this, the destructive power contained in this thunder light was no longer something he could resist.

Seeing Su Xingzhi let go, the middle-aged man with the sword waved his left sleeve, and a gust of wind and dust suddenly startled, directly scraping Su Xingzhi out of the courtyard, and then his left hand hurriedly reached out, grabbed the scabbard, and stopped the blade from returning to the sheath.

At the same time that Su Xingzhi was waved out of the courtyard, he was able to move again.

The knife is eight inches out.

In the entire courtyard, the blue thunder light was intertwined with the power grid, Su Xingzhi looked at it from a distance, the stone slab floor inside it was already full of holes, and the terrifying thunder and lightning power brought out by the ancient knife out of the sheath seemed to destroy everything.

However, when the thunder light power grid came into contact with the middle-aged negative sword, the true qi surged, blocking it and making it impossible to get close.

"Such a powerful warrior. Su Xingzhi looked at the middle-aged man with a negative sword, yearning in his heart, he had long known the mystery of the ancient sword, but this mysterious powerhouse was able to pull out the sword out of the sheath so much, and the thunder and lightning could not get close.

This martial arts cultivation is already terrifying!

"Drink!"

In the courtyard, the middle-aged man of the negative sword drank his luck, like the sound of thunder and thunder piercing the golden cracked stone, which was extremely terrifying, and with his angry shout, a chilling white sword qi burst out from the scabbard, reflecting the entire courtyard clearly, as if there was a zhang Xu Xu practicing straight to the sky.

Nine inches out of the knife!

Endless murderous aura burst out in all directions along with the sword qi.

"Can it be unsheathed?" Su Xingzhi looked eagerly.

Choke!

A crisp sound came out, and the sword qi was collected with the sound, and the thunder power grid disappeared together, and in the field, the ancient knife with a sheath rose and fell independently, and a blue-shirted and robed sword figure stood behind his hands beside him.

The middle-aged man of the negative sword seems to have not changed, and he is still breezy and elegant, but if you look closely, the hands behind his back are trembling sharply at this time, and in the palm of his right hand, there is a bone mark standing out.

That knife-like aura is so sharp!

Outside the courtyard, Su Xingzhi sighed slightly when he saw this, but at this moment, the ancient knife with a sheath suddenly turned into a black light and flew towards him.

"Huh?"

Su Xingzhi reached out and caught it, and his expression suddenly changed greatly, and a manic thought from the blade instantly rushed into his mind.

As the thought entered his mind, Su Xingzhi's face suddenly turned red, and then turned into a miserable white, and the qi and blood all over his body seemed to be ignited, and he was extremely violent, roaring and galloping among the hundreds of limbs.

Wow...

When he landed, he spurted out a mouthful of blood.