Immediately afterwards, their eyes subconsciously shifted to Zhu Chenghu's body.

The realm of this place is the strongest now, and it is Zhu Chenghu.

What's more...... The Zhu family has always been at odds with the Sword Sect because of that incident.

In the midst of all the attention, Zhu Chenghu drank a glass of wine, and then slowly stood up.

It is hard to imagine that this young man with a soft and pale face is a strong martial artist of the younger generation in Tuocheng who is enough to rank in the top five.

The strength of its flesh is appalling.

He looked at Su Qingming, who was standing with his hands in his hands, and said seriously: "To be honest, I'm not interested in embarrassing you, but the name of the Sword Sect makes me very unhappy, although blaming those two people for not knowing what to do according to your reasoning, but if they weren't nosy, it would have been a once-in-a-lifetime good time to kill the big demon called Turbidity with the lives of several disciples of my Zhu family, and you strangers didn't know that if we could replace that demon with our lives, almost all the disciples of the Zhu family would die without hesitation." ”

Zhu Chenghu clenched his fists and said indifferently: "However, I don't know how long it will take for this opportunity to appear again, it was destroyed by the two Sword Immortals of your Sword Sect, hehe, what a Sword Sect!" What a bullshit spiritual wilderness strongest sect? The first thing a disciple from such a sect did when facing the enemy was not how to kill the enemy, but how to escape, which was indeed an eye-opener for us people from Tuocheng. ”

Bright moon and green pine.

It is the name of the two Sword Immortals of the Divine Journey Realm of the Sword Sect.

If it were in the land of five continents, the actions of the two would be sung and sung by everyone in the future, and they would be left as good stories.

But in this land of the Demon Domain, which is far away from the land of the Five Continents, it is hostile to everyone, especially the Zhu family.

The Zhu family and the big demon of the world in the demon domain have fought to the death in the thousand-year-old battle, and they have already existed like a deep feud in the sea of blood.

Only a few people know that back then, the muddy polish turned into a human form with his natural ability, and killed the head of the Zhu family and more than a dozen people of the same clan in a sneak attack, and his body and head were hung on the top of the demon cave in the demon domain, and it is still there today.

Among them, the women of the Zhu family retained all their appearances, and were trained into walking corpses by a big demon who was good at refining corpses, and distributed them to the big demons and magnates as slaves and maids as playthings.

It's not just a sea of blood.

From that day on, all the disciples of the Zhu family would be told of this tragic incident, and their thoughts were to divide the turbid corpse to comfort the souls of their ancestors in the sky.

And finally came out of that once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, even if it was only a one percent chance, but it was destroyed by the Sword Sect, it is conceivable that those disciples of the Zhu family who survived were in a hurry.

It is bound to be mixed.

Su Qing looked around, and those disciples of the Zhu family, who were also in an angry mood, said calmly: "Have a question? ”

Zhu Chenghu asked, "What?" ”

Su Qingming said: "For thousands of years, countless people have come to the Sword Sect, but now that I have come here, I have only seen two children from beginning to end, where have the others gone?" ”

The air was quiet.

No one answered this question.

The same is true for Zhu Chenghu.

Yes, there are countless Sword Immortals in the Sword Sect, but there is no one in Tuocheng.

Why?

Naturally, it is dead.

All the cultivators of the Sword Sect who came here were all killed in battle.

There is no life left.

Su Qingming lowered his eyes slightly, and said calmly: "I saved you, I am not grateful, it doesn't matter, I don't have the ability to kill the enemy, and I have to go to die, no problem, but the house, how to get it back, you have to give it back to me." ”

Zhu Chenghu calmed down and said coldly: "That depends on your ability." ”

The words fell, and the figures of the two disappeared almost simultaneously.

In the center of the street, the aura and aura of the Tao spread overwhelmingly.

Zhu Chenghu's figure disappeared and smashed out from behind Su Qingming.

Then he fell from the sky and swept his head with a whip leg.

After watching the battle between Su Qingming and Qin Sanzi before, Zhu Chenghu had already made up his mind that he would never engage in hand-to-hand combat with the other party unless he had to.

And it is precisely this kind of point-to-point wandering that is the most familiar fighting method for every disciple in the city.

Previously, if Qin Sanzi had known Su Qingming's methods in advance, he would not have lost so ugly.

Su Qingming's expression was indifferent, his eyes kept sweeping every point in the sky, watching Zhu Chenghu keep hiding in mid-air.

After a few moments, he got tired of seeing it, so he stretched out his Dao finger.

There was a cyan glow that spread like ripples.

Zhu Chenghu, who was hidden in mid-air, suddenly appeared his true body for some reason.

Su Qingming stepped out and came directly behind Zhu Chenghu.

A punch comes out.

Zhu Chenghu fell to the ground.

Su Qingming's whole person disappeared again, and was replaced by a fierce step.

Zhu Chenghu put his hands deep and resisted the attack that was pressed in the air.

The huge force almost bent his ten fingers, and there was a surging aura like a giant dragon smashed in front of Zhu Chenghu, and the sound of a bronze wall like an iron wall sounded.

"Get out of here!"

Zhu Chenghu shouted, his palms slammed forward, and the dragon exploded.

At the same time, a burly colossus statue of more than 20 zhang rose from the ground behind Zhu Chenghu, with a majestic face and a murderous aura.

And in everyone's sight, twenty zhang away, Su Qingming took it with one hand, and the fairy sword was raised in parallel, and a unique aura stretched like autumn water.

Three swords.

Broken autumn water.

Zhu Chenghu used a rare and powerful external incarnation among martial artists, and logically speaking, only a strong person who has reached the seventh realm of martial arts can comprehend it.

Creating an out-of-body incarnation with the same combat power as the body, doubling the combat power between life and death, just like the Daomen comprehending the primordial spirit, the Buddhism comprehending the six senses, and the virtual and real sword of sword cultivation, it is a great watershed between ordinary cultivators and geniuses.

It's just that before everyone had time to be shocked, they saw Su Qingming put on a strange pose.

Dao Qi and Sword Qi were entangled, and the top of the entire street was unrestrained like a tide, and the ethereal blue and white aura floated out like ripples, rolling up gusts of wind.

"Broken autumn water?"

Shi Shi was stunned for a moment, and then his eyes were bright, after all, the sword book of the Qiushui Sword Technique was in his arms at the moment.

Zhu Chenghu's double crowns were staggered, his bow was like a full moon, and the whole person ran in a straight line towards Su Qingming.

The movements of the avatar outside the body of more than twenty zhang were the same, and his legs and feet were bent and jumped into the air, and then smashed down towards Su Qingming.

One person and the incarnation outside the body attacked Su Qingming at the same time.

Then, there was a thud in mid-air.

The ethereal tide of sword qi suddenly turned from void to reality, stopping the incarnation of the martial artist.

Bang!

Outside the body, he turned into a giant beast destroying a city and shaking stones, clenched his fists crossed, and smashed down.

The entire ground began to shake violently.

A punch and a sword collide in the center of the street.

"Die!"

Zhu Chenghu roared angrily.

The murderous aura seemed to have turned into substance, condensed in his fists, and kept attacking Su Qingming.

Zi Yuan's eyes showed a look of worry, and he said seriously: "If that outer incarnation breaks the sword tide and is besieged together, Uncle Shi will be very dangerous." ”

The stone scratched his ears and cheeks, and shouted: "What kind of ability is two dozen and one, there is a kind of heads-up!" ”

Shion said sullenly: "That's his external incarnation...."

Shi rolled his eyes and said a little brazenly: "Then what's my business, isn't there one outside the body?" ”

As he said that, a look of confusion flashed in Shishi's heart.

Isn't it a sword of autumn water that speaks?

Uncle Shi, you're here to make a move.

Obviously, there is more than one person with the same thoughts, and countless people have doubts.

Could it be that the so-called broken autumn water is just forming an endless tide of defensive swords.

The offensive on the street did not stop, Zhu Chenghu's fist intent reached its peak, and he kept suppressing Su Qingming, he roared angrily: "What? Bravado? Don't even have time to perform swordsmanship? ”

Su Qingming did not speak.

It's just that there is also a hint of embarrassment in his eyes.

Yes.

Even if you know the pure sword intent in it, the most important thing is ...... He had forgotten how to start with this sword.

If you don't start, how should this sword be deployed?

You know, the most important thing about this sword is the overlap at the beginning.

After a while, Su Qingming shook her head, the sword move that she created casually back then, the woman learned it at a glance, but she forgot it.

However, when did sword moves also become a stereotypical thing in his eyes?

If you forget, you're reinventing one.

The next moment.

The sword tide that was already close to dissipating under the devastation of the incarnation outside the body suddenly condensed, and the scattered Dao Qi and Sword Qi were all restrained.

Zhu Chenghu frowned slightly, and the incarnation outside Wufu's body suddenly jumped in mid-air, flying directly into the sky.

Su Qingming did not retreat, but advanced, and stepped forward in one step, and the immortal sword Jingqing followed his right hand from left to right, slashing through an incomparably perfect sword arc.

The five fingers of Zhu Chenghu's right hand are hooked, hard as iron, and they are directly shaken by it.

A piercing spark was generated in the sword body and palm, and the powerful spiritual power collided so that countless air explosions were generated around Rengen.

"Catch it!"

Zhu Chenghu's eyes lit up.

Su Qingming's expression was indifferent, he withdrew the fairy sword at will, twisted his feet, and his entire body rotated one hundred and eighty degrees in place, followed by an extremely casual second sword.

Yikes!

Another spark was generated between the two of them, like a firefly at night on the riverside of a summer day, and like a ghost fire in the dark night that rose in the sky.

This time, a look of surprise flashed in Zhu Chenghu's eyes.

Before he could say anything, the third sword came with Su Qingming's chic and casual posture.

This time, an extremely small nameless flame appeared in Zhu Chenghu's right palm, and then instantly covered his entire arm.

The flames scorched the skin as hard as iron, and countless ugly blisters emerged.

Seeing this scene, everyone's expressions changed greatly.

At the peak of the sixth realm, the martial arts body of the nearly seventh realm can be said to be not bad, but the body is badly damaged, but the body is almost difficult to be damaged.

However, at this time.... but it was abraded by a nameless flame.

Su Qingming's expression was unwavering.

Daomen Sword Immortal never sticks to sword moves, or one of the two, or both.

He had considered whether the pure sword cultivation in the world could create a sword that opened the world if it was like entering the Dao Gate, using the sword as a guide and connecting the rules of heaven and earth as its own use.

When he was meditating, he had said it to the woman.

Creation above.

There is no distinction between martial arts and sword cultivators.

.....

....

The Fourth Sword.

The fifth sword.

Another sword.

The rules of the Tao followed.

Zhu Chenghu was miserable in his heart, the opponent's first sword was mediocre, but the power of the ensuing number of swords contained the rules of heaven and earth, and it was even more superimposed, and the destructive power of just the five swords had reached an extremely terrifying level.

At this time, a trace of confusion flashed in his heart.

If he really let the other party use two swords, then can he really catch it?

In just a trance, the sixth sword followed.

This time, not only a sword, but also an overwhelming sword shadow poured over,

The wooden sword that was in the palm of Su Qingming's hand, the sword body was wrapped in majestic aura, trembling slightly.

Zhu Chenghu gritted his teeth, his hands were sealed, and a burly golden figure fell from the sky and blocked in front of him.

Just for a moment.

The ground exploded with countless dust.

The gravel kept jumping into the distance, and was blocked by onlookers with aura.

After a few moments, the dust cleared, and the true face of the room was revealed.

Zhu Chenghu's martial artist turned into an outfit with his arms in front of him, and he resisted this sword stubbornly.

And the bright arms that had no next time have long since turned into a pair of dry bones.

At the same time, Zhu Chenghu appeared behind Su Qingming, his expression cold, "Do you think I will let you keep swords?" ”

A punch in the back.

Su Qingming's whole person soared forward, but his movements did not stop. The right hand turns into a sword.

"Seven."

Su Qingming said.

A majestic aura rose into the sky, slashing the outer avatar into the distance.

In mid-air, Su Qingming's whole person fluttered lightly on the shoulders of Zhu Chenghu's incarnation outside his body, which also flew forward upside down.

"Eight."

The right palm is like a cactus on the top.

Under the shocked gazes of countless people on both sides of the street, the incarnation outside Zhu Chenghu's martial artist began to appear cracks, and then turned into a little golden light and disappeared between heaven and earth.

Zhu Chenghu's whole face turned pale and desperate in an instant, and he spit out a mouthful of blood directly.

Annihilated the incarnation with one palm, Su Qingming's whole person rose in the air,

Just stepped on the center of the lotus flower formed by the condensation of Dao Qi in mid-air.

Looking down condescendingly at the half-kneeling man, the entire fully blooming petals slowly overlapped and turned into a huge bud.

All the aura in the entire street began to frantically converge into it.

The faces of the teenagers and girls who sat at the same table with Zhu Chenghu changed drastically.

"Don't!"

"Stop!"

"Don't kill him!"

Su Qingming stepped on the illusory flower bud, ignoring everyone, the fairy sword in his hand rotated slightly, and muttered.

"What is this sword called?"

The next moment.

Heaven and earth change color.