Chapter 221: You have to promise me one condition
Qin Xuan quietly retreated behind Shangguan Zhu and raised his eyebrows slightly.
"I didn't expect you to kill you in the blink of an eye."
"What? The gesture of kneeling on the ground and begging for mercy just now is all fake?"
"Feng Kun, you are very suitable for making a play, if you are not on the stage, it will not look good."
The words made Feng Kun speechless and his body trembled with anger.
"Qin Xuan, shut up for me!"
"You bastard, you're not qualified to point fingers at me."
"It's just a dying man, and I'm about to die at my hands."
"Where did you get the guts to talk nonsense with me."
Qin Xuan smiled and stopped talking, showing helplessness to Shangguan Zhu.
"Now I can only let the Sword Immortal make a move."
"Those more than ten people are all third-grade little grandmasters, and it's hard for me to compete."
Shangguan Zhu sneered in return, standing in front of Qin Xuan unmoved.
"Do you need me to do it now?"
"I asked you to go back just now, but you didn't listen, and forced out two drunken immortal flying swords."
"Presumably, it won't be difficult for you to defeat those ten people, and I'm very optimistic about you."
These words made Qin Xuan's expression inevitably helpless and embarrassed.
"Sword Immortal, you are the real Grand Master, the master of the masters."
"In that case, what are you doing behind me?"
The ten third-grade little grandmasters who rushed towards Qin Xuan had already put on a sufficient posture and wanted to die with Qin Xuan.
Who would have thought that the boy would stand there and whisper and laugh to his maid.
It didn't look panicked, and even had a smile on his face.
Don't you take them seriously!
Originally, they didn't have much killing intent towards Qin Xuan, and the ten third-grade little masters who purely carried out the order revealed a strong killing intent!
They stared at Qin Xuan extremely angrily, and glanced at Qin Xuan up and down, their eyes gloomy and terrifying.
After Feng Kun saw that they surrounded Qin Xuan, his emotions quickly recovered to an extremely natural level, and his face turned into anger.
"Qin Xuan, you are really arrogant!"
"My people have surrounded you, and now, even if you want to run, you can't get out of it."
"How can you go toe-to-toe with me?"
"Now, don't get on your knees and ask for my forgiveness."
"Maybe I'll be happy enough to spare your dog's life!"
This guy has always been weak and incompetent, and he is a complete waste.
After being threatened by yourself, you should fall into great fear and dare not say more to yourself.
Thinking about it, Feng Kun's face became even more ugly.
Where will the waste emperor kneel?
I even laughed out loud unbearably.
"Really, it's funny, hahaha!"
"I said Feng Kun, you brought ten third-grade martial artists in a vain attempt to kill me?"
"It seems that the eyeliner that Feng Xiao can touch in Shangjing is just a courtier below the fourth rank."
"Isn't there an eyeliner to know who this martial arts master next to me is?"
"She alone is enough to defeat you all and make your death even more miserable."
"Did you hear me?!"
Seeing that Qin Xuan was arrogant to such a state, Feng Kun simply sat aside and watched that scene coldly.
This kid apparently fell into a dead situation, realized that the situation was not good, and talked nonsense.
Since his mouth is full of gibberish, there is nothing superfluous to say to him.
Just a simple cold snort.
"Someone's really crazy."
"If you want to use your own maidservant to stop in front of us and others, it's purely to find death."
"I'd like to see how miserable you're going to die."
"You don't need to hesitate, let's do it quickly!"
"After defeating him, make him kneel before me and kowtow to me to confess his sins!"
After Feng Kun gave the order, he sat in his place with an indifferent face, smiling with extra contempt.
It seems that we have to wait and see how miserable Qin Xuan will die.
The ten third-grade little grandmasters also felt that Qin Xuan did not take them seriously.
What a shame!
As a third-grade little grandmaster, there are still ten people, and the waste emperor doesn't take them seriously.
Bastard stuff.
Ten people, all in unison!
The swift and thunderous Chao Qin Xuan killed the past, and Shangguan Zhu was naturally within the scope of their offensive.
In this regard, Qin Xuan still did not change his face.
Next second!
Between the lightning and flint, the sword qi was in the air, and the ground was thundering.
Shangguan Zhujian simply raised his hand and waved his sleeves violently.
Filled with a chilling sword aura, he killed the ten third-grade little grandmasters with an extremely terrifying posture.
In the blink of an eye, it hit their bodies, sending them flying backwards!
Without exception, they all fell to Feng Kun's side, falling to the ground extremely heavy.
This scene frightened Feng Kun to stand up directly, and his eyes almost flew out.
He took in all of it in a horrified way, and his body trembled slightly.
"It's impossible to ......"
"How could a little maid defeat ten third-grade little grandmasters in an instant?"
"It's impossible!"
Feng Kun was dumbfounded, his eyes widened, no matter what, he felt unbelievable and unbelievable.
After Shangguan Zhu defeated the ten third-grade little grandmasters, he shot out another sword qi!
That sword qi was difficult to see with the naked eye, but in an instant, it pierced into Feng Kun's dantian.
Let Feng Kun completely become a waste, and he will no longer be able to practice martial arts.
The pain in the abdomen is so real that it is by no means a dream.
It wasn't until this moment that Feng Kun realized that everything he had experienced was genuine.
A mouthful of blood spat out of his mouth, and he involuntarily knelt on the ground, gasping violently.
"You, by your side, are following such masters."
"Less, less is a great master."
"Bastard, asshole......
After Shangguan Zhu defeated everyone, he stood silently in the corner, frowning and looking at Qin Xuan.
She seems to be calm, but in fact, her heart can be described as turbulent.
That drunken immortal flying sword duel, although it is just a small mystic cheats......
But if ordinary people want to cultivate, they don't have a few years of hard work, and they don't want to get started.
Qin Xuan just flipped through it and quickly mastered the Drunken Immortal Flying Sword Duel.
Even if he killed the Pure Yang Zhenren and took away the Drunken Immortal Flying Sword Duel, he would start to study......
So far, it's been less than a month.
How is this possible?
Even if you want to master the secret book of Xuanpin, it will take a few months.
How terrifying is this kind of cultivation speed? Talent is higher than yourself!
However, Shangguan Zhu didn't say much, so as not to make Qin Xuan extremely proud.
Seeing the emperor slowly walking towards him, Feng Kun trembled violently, and his voice was finally full of fear again.
"You're going to kill me?!"
Qin Xuan laughed, pulled out the Heaven Cutting Sword that was dedicated to killing female cadres, and walked in front of Feng Kun with a smile.
The Sky Slashing Sword can be described as sharp, and it resisted Feng Kun's neck, making Feng Kun's body tremble even more.
He stared at Feng Kun with a smile on his face, a playful expression.
"If you want to live, you don't have to do it, but you have to promise me one condition."
Where did Feng Kun dare to go against Qin Xuan.
Shangguan Zhu's existence made him lose all hope and wept bitterly.
"Your Majesty, you say!"