Chapter 90: One-handed sword

Shen Qing looked at the sword-wielding man not far away with interest.

During this time, he saw a lot of martial artists, and many of them were children of families with inheritance, but they could hardly be called cultivation, even if they broke through to the level of the Yellow Order, they could only achieve the basic application of aura.

But the person in front of him was really unexpected.

"But Blue Star's environment is like this, it has an impact on everyone, even if it is really a cultivation genius, it will be buried." Shen spoke softly.

When Shen Xue'er and the four daughters heard the voice, they also looked over with exploratory eyes.

"Cultivating swords?"

"Hmmm......"

Shen Xue'er pondered for a moment, and then said a somewhat ancient word that also had its own mysterious flavor.

"Swordsman?"

"It's not accurate, but that's what it means." Shen said in a low voice.

He didn't have time to explain in detail now, and as soon as his eyes moved, he saw the sword-wielding man's wrist flick.

"Buzz!"

A crisp sword roar sounded, and this sound brought back to the children of the families who were still in shock not far away, but their eyes were completely filled with fear.

The man with the sword, from the outside, looked thin and small, his hair was messy, but his eyes were very sharp, even if he stood loosely, even the young children in the family who laid the foundation, the posture was more formal than this person.

But it's such a person, the straight stab just now, the power is terrifying!

"The five Yellow Order powerhouses, plus the two Yellow Order peaks of the Li brothers in the Northwest, cast a combined attack formation, but they were still broken by someone with one sword, and they were cut in two without the power to resist!"

The hearts of the crowd were surging.

The Yellow Rank powerhouse, in the Martial Arts Alliance's Fanwu Branch, can support a top family, and is a figure standing at the top, but in front of this person, he is fragile and vulnerable.

"This person's strength definitely surpasses that of the Yellow Order, and the realm above this is ......"

"Xuan Tier!"

"But the martial artists of the Xuan-level realm are presiding over the inspection of the alliance, and they have not been born for a long time, they are all old monsters who live in legends!"

Everyone thought about it, and their bodies, which had been shocked to the extreme, shook again.

Among the mountains of Huaguo, among the Jianming Mountain, which did not have the slightest fame, there was such a young Xuan-rank powerhouse hidden!

Who will believe this?

"Senior ......"

Someone chattered his teeth and said two words with difficulty.

And the person on the other side, a pair of eyes swept over, like a sharp sword, making the person who opened his mouth blank for a while, and felt that his body was cut into two pieces.

"Poof!"

The children of the family had hollow eyes, lost control of their bodies, and fell directly to the ground.

"The ...... of the Xuan-level powerhouse"

"Just one look has this power."

"Terrifying!"

Someone whispered, but in the midst of this, there was a hint of excitement in someone's voice.

"I can see the Xuan-level powerhouse with my own eyes, and Jianming Mountain's trip is worthwhile!"

The voice sounded, and the sword-wielding man on the opposite side, his eyes remained unchanged, the long sword in his hand turned, and the tip of the sword slashed across the ground, leaving a line in front of him that was not too deep, but very clear, and in the eyes of everyone, it seemed like an insurmountable chasm!

"Whoever crosses the line, die!"

It was still the same words, but the voice was soft and soft, and it could be heard clearly, it was a woman's voice, and compared to the old man, there was no deterrent at all, but it came and made their bodies and hearts beat violently.

"Don't dare!"

"Don't dare!"

Everyone shook their heads quickly and waved their hands again and again, for fear that if they were a little slower, the long sword would fall on their bodies.

The woman silently held the long sword, the blade of the sword was placed behind her elbow, and she turned around, but as soon as she took a step, she felt the sound of wind blowing behind her.

"Smack."

With a soft sound, the woman turned around, a sharp light flashed in her eyes, and she turned her head slightly to look at the pretended figure, and then glanced down, and the voice rang out.

"You didn't cross the line."

It's a bit tough to say, and it doesn't seem to be spoken very often.

"You can't do anything to me when you cross the line." Shen smiled slightly.

The woman's brows furrowed slightly, and she glanced at Shen Qing, and a puzzled look flashed on her face.

At this time, the people of the various families behind him were also puzzled.

"Is this Taoist priest's brain broken?"

"Didn't he see the scene just now?"

"That is a Xuan-level powerhouse!"

"He should know the horror of the Xuan-rank powerhouse, the strength is not comparable to the yellow-rank martial artist at all, and the sharpness of that sword can't be stopped at all!"

"That's right, although his finger is powerful, it can't be the opponent of this long sword!"

The voice sounded one after another, but he found that Shen Qing didn't even turn his head, and he was not moved at all, so he could only turn to look at Shen Xue'er and the four daughters.

"Hurry up and persuade this Taoist priest, don't lose your life because of a momentary dizziness!"

"The situation in Jianming Mountain is no longer something we can explore!"

Shen Xue'er's four daughters glanced at each other, this woman was indeed very strong, and she was very similar to them, but she was definitely not Shen Qing's opponent.

I didn't say anything at the moment, just watched in silence.

Everyone was stunned again when they saw this, and after looking at it, someone sneered.

"I see, he's pretending."

"This Taoist priest knows very well the strength of the Xuan-level powerhouse, but now the words of the predecessors are very clear, only those who cross the line will die, and this Taoist priest is not on the line, so naturally there is nothing."

"He's just doing it for us!"

"His strength should be at the peak of the Yellow Order, so he can resist the oppression of his predecessors."

"Clever, no wonder he refused to enter the mountain at the beginning, just waiting for others to explore the way first, and the Liu family recklessly entered the mountain in order to show their strength, and suffered his loss!"

"And let him find an opportunity, and pretend to be a hand again"

Everyone said it well, as if they had figured out what Shen Qing meant, and then someone snorted coldly.

"Kind-hearted Taoist priest!"

Everyone heard the sound, but no sooner had they done than halfway through their nodding movements, a clear popping sound reached their ears.

The snorting man turned into a blood mist and dispersed.

The appearance of a familiar scene made everyone's faces change again, and then they understood.

The woman only killed people who had passed the line, but Shen Qing had never said anything like that!

At that moment, my heart was cold, and I clenched my teeth and didn't dare to say another half a word.

"What are you going to do?" The woman asked.

"Into the mountains." Shen Qing's answer was equally crisp and neat.

And before the words fell, one of his feet had already crossed the line left by the woman, and this scene was more touching than the death of the seven Yellow Order powerhouses just now, even if he deliberately endured not to speak, but at this time his body was already out of control.

"This Taoist priest actually stepped over!"

"Is he really not afraid of death?"

A sound of shock came, but the woman didn't say anything, just silently turned the long sword, held the hilt tightly, and stared at Shen Qing with her eyes.

"Dah."

With a soft sound, Shen Qing's second foot also stepped over, and the whole person stood in the line.

"Buzz!"

The sound of the sword roared sounded, and it was still the same as before, an ordinary straight stab, but the powerful strength contained here, everyone had seen it with their own eyes.

"This Taoist priest is finished."

"Dare to confront a Xuan-level powerhouse, do you really think you are invincible in the world?"

The voice was full of incomprehension, but someone took a look at it and thought that Shen Qing had no time to care about it at this time, so he spoke coldly in a tone full of disdain.

"This Taoist priest has always been arrogant, so his cognition has been wrong, and now is the time for him to pay the price."

When the words came out, someone nodded thoughtfully.

In the line of sight, the woman's long sword had already arrived in front of Shen Qing's eyes, only half an inch away from the center of the eyebrows, but it was an insignificant half an inch distance, and the long sword was difficult to break through.

There was a hint of shock in the woman's eyes, which had been very calm.

Shen Qing's right hand was raised, and his index and middle fingers firmly clamped the sword body!

"Bang!"

Another bang.

The man was also reduced to a mist of blood.

"Catch a sword from a Xuan-level powerhouse with one hand, and at the same time have the spare strength to kill?"

The crowd was shocked.

It is simply incomprehensible.