"Big brother, this noisy old man will be handed over to me, if you have the opportunity to slip away, you can slip away quickly, don't worry about me. Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info" Su Ping glanced at Su Li and said lightly.

Su Li's face was stunned, and he said, "That is the second hall master of the Dragon Tooth Gate, Qiu Xin, with profound skills, so leave it to me." ”

"It's okay, I can beat ten of this kind of old man. Su Ping waved his hand without mind.

Everyone's faces were strange, and the thin old man Qiu Xin laughed angrily, his eyes flashed fiercely, and said, "Huangkou Xiao'er, you will know that trouble comes from your mouth later." ”

Su Li's next few disciples all looked at Su Ping curiously, they had never seen Su Ping, and they had never heard that the gate master had such a powerful third brother, and they couldn't help but have a glimmer of hope.

"Up!" Qiu Xin shouted, and he rushed out first, holding a thin and soft black sword, and came towards Su Ping.

"Third brother, be careful!" Su Li roared.

"Take care of yourself first, I won't let you run away this time. Li Antian smiled cruelly and rushed towards Su Li with a huge heavy sword.

The other black-clothed people around also attacked, and the Xinghuo Gate hurriedly parried.

Seeing Qiu Xin's attack, Su Ping didn't dare to hold it up, and immediately cast the Extreme Breaking Blade Divine Pattern, dropping the power of the fourth order, increasing his momentum several times, and the hem of his clothes was windless, Qiu Xin saw it, a look of surprise flashed in his eyes, and then he sneered again: "If this is your battle, then you will die today." ”

Qiu Xin's speed was extremely fast, and he had already deceived himself in front of him when he spoke, and the black sword in his hand poked out, the black sword used by Qiu Xin was soft, trembling slightly in the air, and screaming to himself, like a winding black snake, with a changeable trajectory and a sinister approach.

Su Ping lowered ten times with one force, erected the heavy sword Youyun, and slashed down, as if hanging upside down in the black river, towards Qiu Xin's head.

Qiu Xin saw the situation but did not dodge, as if he was desperate, the black sword in his hand was plunged straight into Su Ping's chest, Su Ping's eyes flashed a fierce color, and he did not dodge, wanting to exchange injuries for injuries.

The black sword came first, and at the last moment, Su Ping turned his body, and the black sword brushed over, leaving a shallow wound on Su Ping's chest, and the dark cloud in Su Ping's hand also descended on Qiu Xin's head, and he snorted and hit hard.

However, there was no unexpected blood splashing under the sword, and the clouds passed through without any obstruction, and the figure of Qiu Xin in place slowly faded, and Su Ping's face was suffocated, it turned out to be a phantom!

The moment he figured it out, Su Ping sensed that the wind on the left side of his body was coming, and he didn't have time to turn his head, almost subconsciously flirting with the clouds, and his body leaned to the side.

With a sonorous sound, there was an extremely strong force in the clouds, Su Ping made a mistake under his feet, and retreated five steps to stand firmly, which would only feel numb in the tiger's mouth, and the wound in his chest was numb and sore, Su Ping said secretly, this black sword was actually smeared with poison, and after a short fight just now, Su Ping finally realized the strong strength of this thin old man, if Su Ping's guess was right, Qiu Xin's divine pattern was a heaven-level body flow divine pattern, and the trajectory of the body was changeable, and it was difficult for ordinary people to perceive.

There was a light sigh beside him, and then Qiu Xin chased after him. Su Ping's face became solemn, and he once again cast the Divine Pattern, the Extreme Breaking Blade in his complete state, the momentum on his body surged again, and at the same time shouted at Su Li: "Big brother, withdraw quickly, this person is extremely difficult." ”

Before the words fell, the power of the black sword had been added, Su Ping erected his sword to block, the black sword that was blocked seemed to have spirituality, the sword body was bent along the way, and the tip of the sword went straight towards Su Ping's neck, Su Ping was startled, his neck twisted, and he was able to avoid the black sword sneak attack.

Su Li's face was strange when he saw that Su Ping could hold out under Qiu Xin's hands for a few rounds, and he didn't have time to think about it at the moment, and shouted: "Withdraw!"

Seeing Su Ping's reaction to the battle so quickly, the old man Qiu Xin laughed and said, "The hero is a young man, but this little genius will be folded in the hands of the old man today." ”

Seeing that Su Li was retreating, Su Ping didn't dare to fight, and he also retreated while fighting, Qiu Xin saw it, and said with interest: "Don't run! The old man hasn't had a good time!" As he spoke, his body moved a few times, as if he was teleporting, sticking to Su Ping, and he couldn't pull the distance at all, and Su Ping was even more distressed that this old man's body was really powerful, and all his attacks so far had never touched this old man, and his body was already covered with wounds, and under the toxic erosion, the reaction speed of his hands and feet slowed down a few points.

Li Antian chased Su Li away, Su Ping fled in the other direction, and after a while, the two teams couldn't see each other.

This Qiu Xin is like an appendage, he can't get rid of it, seeing that the power of the divine pattern is about to dissipate, after dropping the ranks, in addition to the sword soul of the first order of the blue star, there is also a sword soul of the eighth order of the yellow star, and he is not the opponent of this Qiu Xin, Su Ping decided to take the sword sideways, and shocked the other party with one move.

Qiu Xin smiled, the black soft sword in his hand was more flexible, and it frequently left wounds on Su Ping, between the opening and closing of the big sword in Su Ping's hand, Qiu Xin could easily dodge, and after more than ten rounds, Qiu Xin couldn't help but feel that the victory was in his hands.

The black sword patrolled, like a snake crossing the border, Su Ping couldn't suppress the sword poison in his body, and his reaction became slower and slower, the black sword came, and when he reacted to dodge, it was too late, and half of the black sword had been inserted into Su Ping's chest, but fortunately, he moved his body slightly before and didn't stab the vital point.

A crazy look flashed in Su Ping's eyes, and his left hand reached out to grab the sword body, clamping down on the black sword, and the blood flowed from the palm of his hand, but Su Ping didn't seem to feel the pain, and his right hand waved the cloud and went towards Qiu Xin fiercely.

Qiu Xin pulled out the black sword a few times, his face was cold, he took advantage of the situation, and the black sword penetrated half of Su Ping's body, and with a snort, the black sword directly penetrated Su Ping's chest, and the tip of the sword stretched out of Su Ping's back, dripping blood.

At this time, the two were already completely close together, Qiu Xin smiled cruelly, his wrist was forced, and the sword body was rotated, and the wound expanded again, Su Ping let out a low roar and stared at Qiu Xin.

"It's over, little one. Qiu Xin said lightly.

Su Ping's originally sluggish eyes suddenly lit up, and the corners of his mouth raised a sly smile, Qiu Xin's face changed when he saw it, and he secretly said in his heart.

Su Ping's left hand holding the black sword loosened, and a light and shadow burst out of his cuffs, passing past Qiu Xin's neck.

Qiu Xin only felt a chill on his neck, slowly turned his head to look behind him, and saw a half-foot-long sword hanging in front of his face, trembling to himself, and the sword was dripping with blood, connected into a line, and fell to the grass.

It's the Demon Moon!

Su Ping spit out a mouthful of blood, his body was weak, and he couldn't hold it anymore and sat directly on the ground, Qiu Xin's eyes were full of disbelief and gradually lost their lustre, and the deep wound on his neck kept bleeding, staining his whole body red, Qiu Xin was still staring at Demon Yue, as if he was looking at his last life.

Finally, Qiu Xin fell, Su Ping looked at the thin old man beside him, and said with a smile: "Geniuses have never been killed. ”

The corners of Qiu Xin's mouth moved, what he wanted to say was not said after all, the last clarity in his eyes was taken away by the wind of the past, and a generation of strong men fell.

"Yes? I don't think so. A voice that was not salty or light came from not far away, and Su Ping was shocked when he heard it, it was Li Antian.