At this time, Qing'er rushed directly into Ouyang Luo's room like a swirling leaf, and didn't care that he was cultivating, and hurriedly told him what had just happened, and then said: "Now that they are already on the way, maybe they will come here soon, the young master asked me to tell you and let you deal with it." ”

"Hmm. Ouyang Luo nodded, turned around with the soul chasing sword and walked out.

"Where are you going?" Qing'er's big eyes were full of confusion.

"Didn't Lu Ming ask me to deal with it? Isn't this matter easy to solve? I'll solve it. Ouyang Luo didn't seem to understand why Qing'er was so panicked.

"But the young master asked you to deal with it, what kind of way did you deal with it?"

Ouyang Luo understood Qing'er's thoughts, and said: "Lu Ming's meaning is very simple, he just asked me to abolish everyone, and then go to confine him together." ”

Qing'er was surprised: "Ah, so that's the case, but there are a lot of them......"

"Hey, the people inside are listening to me, come out now, let the little masters beat you up, and let you live, or you'll have to stay here tonight." ”

"Hurry up and get out, or we'll be in. ”

"People from small places, let's not scare them, let's be softer!"

"Hey...... yes, yes, just break your arms and legs later. ”

Twenty or thirty people gathered around the door of the corridor, shouting and laughing, and the two intermediate swordsmen stood in front of everyone with their swords, and they all knew that the people behind them were shouting with a master's demeanor. If this matter is handled well and suits his heart, I am afraid that in the future, he will definitely not treat himself like an ordinary teammate, and his idea of winning the top three in Qing Yuanzhou will be easier to realize.

"Hahaha...... You see, it's really a person from a small place, who doesn't even have a bit of spirit, and such a person still comes to the trial? It's just a joke......

"Less nonsense. ”

A sword student who was using the method of agitation was stunned when he heard this stiff words like a wooden stick. Then I saw a tall body walk out of the doorway. His eyes were like two sharp swords, a pair of sword eyebrows flying diagonally were of moderate thickness, and his face was hard but had a face that only a master of art could carve. I have to admit that this person is very handsome. It's very elitist. It's just that. Behind him......

The sword student looked at it very carefully, but it seemed that there was only the little girl behind him. There was no one left.

Two people to deal with our nearly thirty people?

The swordsmen all had a cat-and-mouse banter look on their faces, as for how to do Senior Brother Li Zhennan's instructions better, this is too simple now, and there can even be some more tricks.

"Now, you smack yourself in two mouths and let the little masters have fun. A sturdy swordsman dragged a two-handed sword and slowly walked forward, the expression on his face playfully obscene.

"Then do you want me to slap my left cheek first, or the right cheek?" asked Ouyang Luo expressionlessly.

"Ahaha," the stout swordsman looked back at his companion with a smug look on his face, then turned back and said, "Then you should slap the left cheek first." ”

"That's fine. Ouyang Luo nodded, at this moment, Ouyang Luo's figure suddenly slammed into a rapid impact, the greedy wolf sword body was already the peak of the sword master, and this one seemed to have turned into a violent wind.

The smile on the face of the sturdy sword student had not yet fully bloomed, and he felt that the hair on his forehead was completely flying, as if he was already in the wind of a valley, and then he saw a round palm slapping towards him.

This swordsman can see the palm of his hand clearly, and even see the route of the movement, but his hair has just flown up, and the palm of his hand has already been imprinted on his face, and the five fingers of this hand are so slender that they can already cover half of his face, but it is very cold, it is a kind of chill that can be cold to the heart......

Killing intent! This sword student suddenly felt that if he didn't pick up the palm of his hand, he would already be dead.

The violent sound was like setting off a large firecracker, which made all the swordsmen's hearts jump, and then they saw the sturdy swordsman's body fly up without warning, and then began to roll, and the big sword in his hand could no longer hold it, so he threw it out at once, and plunged deep into the wall, making a sword-sharpening sound, and this swordsman, rolled and flew out more than ten meters away before he fell to the ground, and with a 'poof' sound, he smashed up a cloud of dust.

His speed and strength are not ordinary. The swordsman struggled to stand up, but tilted his head and fainted.

All the sword students took a breath of cold air, and everyone was stunned, unable to imagine how fierce Ouyang Luo's speed and strength were.

"Looks like he knows. Many swordsmen tilted their heads and glanced at their fainting companions, thinking silently.

The faces of the two intermediate swordsmen standing at the front were very ugly, they were so clamoring on their own side, but they were slapped by this person and there was no sound anymore, as if they had forgotten all the methods used to bully people, and they actually became cold.

In the eyes of the two swordsmen, this slap was like a slap in their face.

It's just that the two of them were able to have the realm of intermediate swordsmen in less than thirty years old, obviously not the kind of people who have no brains, but through Ouyang Luo's shot, they found that his realm was completely above the two of them, and when he made a move, he didn't have even a trace of fear of himself, but with a momentum of moving forward, he even gave himself a feeling that a second-year sword student met a fifth-year college president, which was such a huge gap.

The two glanced at each other, and now even if they don't consider the aspect of being angry with Li Zhennan, it is difficult to save their own face, but if they can't beat him alone, can't they beat him in groups?

The two just glanced at each other to understand each other's meaning, and then the two did not hesitate to draw their swords and launched an offensive with unexpected means.

However, what was even more unexpected to them was that Ouyang Luo had no intention of stopping at all after making a move, the sword he was holding in his left hand was not unsheathed, and after slapping the sword student, he directly pointed at the wrist of the sword master on the left at a lightning speed.

This swordsman was suddenly shocked, he didn't expect his reaction to shoot so quickly, but he was still a step slower, although the other party used the scabbard to stab, but no one would doubt his strength anymore, and the sword wound was just a cut, but the scabbard was supported by absolute power, but it could bring a crushing blow to his wrist, maybe he might never be able to hold the sword again in this life!

In a hurry, the swordsman could no longer care about his identity, and rolled directly on the spot with a lazy donkey, and rolled out to the left where no one was, as fast as a leaping leopard, and after a roll, it was more than five meters away from the place, and it was a continuous roll, and he was relieved.

This swordsman felt that he was out of danger but could not relax, he should go back to the past and pick up his own trick, but he just wanted to turn back, and suddenly felt a cold on his back......

With a bang, Qing'er was shocked, she had just secretly admired the reaction and speed of this swordsman, but she didn't expect that as soon as he rolled up, Ouyang Luo's sword smashed down like a shadow, like beating an escaped dog.

"Click... Ah......h

The swordsman suddenly let out an earth-shattering howl, although the waist injury was not fatal, but the waist bone was broken, and he could only struggle on the ground like a snake with broken bones, unable to even turn over.

The sound of bone cracking and miserable howls rang in every sword student's ears like a death knell, and the fierceness of Ouyang Luo's continuous attacks made them not only not step forward, but subconsciously took a step back.

Seeing that his companion who had dodged out was injured, another intermediate swordsman was taken aback, and he realized at this moment that what his sword had stabbed was only an afterimage of the other party. But to be able to dodge in the time of his own sword and injure his own companions, how fast is his speed? In other words, what kind of height has his sword realm reached? I'm afraid he has reached the peak of a sword master, right?

This swordsman was extremely shocked in his heart, if this was the case, he would not be able to escape being injured tonight!

"Are you all stupid scraps? all of them come with me, and you can waste him!"

This sword master suddenly let out a loud roar, causing many sword students to wake up from their shock, they glanced at each other, and they were all aroused by blood, and at the same time, they shouted violently, gritted their teeth and rushed towards Ouyang Luo.

This sword master saw that everyone was awakened by himself, but his steps were deliberately one step slower, and only after many sword students had entered the opponent's attack range did he quietly go around Ouyang Luo's back.

There was another muffled sound, and Ouyang Luo kicked directly on the chest of a sword student, kicking him out and knocking down three or four people.

Ouyang Luo's soul-chasing sword came out of the sheath, like a predatory lion, and jumped directly into the other party's crowd, for a while, the sword shadow flickered, sparks flew wildly, and a sword danced, like a big net as impenetrable, so that everyone's sword could not play a certain attack ability as usual, and other people's swords must not be on his sword, otherwise the sword will either be scrapped or cut off.

How could a person from such a small place be such a genius? This swordsman saw everything Ouyang Luo showed, and his heart was depressed, the feeling that he had strength but had nowhere to use it, and it was not easy to use it, made his nerves twitch for a while, and emotions such as envy and jealousy instantly occupied the entire brain, and he also found that the sword used by this kid was not an ordinary good sword, it was not much different from the one used by Lu Ming before! (To be continued......)