As soon as these words came out, whether it was Alonso, a red-haired middle-aged man with severe pain in his palms, or Olich, a black-haired middle-aged man, they all couldn't help but let out a big laugh at the same time. Isn't that enough to make people laugh?

A small person whose strength is only at the peak of an intermediate cultivator dares to say such threatening words to a super strong man whose strength is two whole realms above him and has already become a generation of sword masters, and no one who listens to it will believe that it is true.

No matter who it is, as long as you have a little brain, you will feel that this is a teenager in despair using this way of self-deception to deceive himself, although the method is very strange, but at least it is acceptable. After all, when facing a super strong person who is two realms higher than his own strength alone, everyone will be afraid to say or do something that ordinary people can't understand.

Naturally Olich would not believe what Wuqi said, and he would not believe that a person who was two realms lower than his own strength could still defeat him, and he might even let himself beg him later.

This is almost a fantasy, he doesn't know how many things he has experienced as a cultivator, and there has never been such a thing as a cultivator who can win a challenge by leapfrogging a level. What's more, the opponent's strength is two realms lower than his own, even if the opponent is not injured, it is impossible to win.

Not to mention that there is almost no intact injuries on the young man's body now, how can there be a trace of certainty of victory, Alonso and Olic are convinced that this is the teenager's nonsense, and they even begin to wonder if this teenager is too frightened and frightened because he faced an opponent two realms higher than himself for the first time, and even his mind is confused for a while.

However, the young man's life or death is not Olich's concern, what he cares about most now is the broken book that suppressed his partner, so he looked at Wuqi with a cold gaze, and said in a deep voice: "Quickly take that book away for me." ”

With a thick commanding tone in his voice, Wuqi suddenly had a feeling that if he didn't do this, he would be immediately cut into pieces by the opponent's sword, but at this time, Wuqi could not be as Olic wished, because the initiative of the battle was completely firmly in his hands.

The moment the other party rushed towards him just now, he clearly saw that the blue aura had penetrated into the other party's chest, like a silver needle fixed in mid-air.

When Olrich approached, he happened to knock the silver needle into his body, but the aura that Wuqi separated was too weak, and Olrich's strength was too strong, and the other party didn't even have a trace of feeling, so he grabbed Wuqi out of the wall.

Since I can't actively send the breath into the other person's body now, I will fix the breath in mid-air and let you collide with it.

This is the real battle plan in Wuqi's heart, and it turns out that he succeeded. Therefore, when Olich stared at him with cold eyes, and the gaze that seemed to freeze people in an instant fell on his face, Wuqi not only did not feel the slightest chill, but also felt a burst of coolness.

After a quick cough, he spurted out a mouthful of blood, staining the clothes on his chest red, and then squeezed out a playful smile on his face, and said slowly: "I'll count three." If you don't apologize to my friend within three seconds, I'll immediately put you on your knees and beg me to spare your life. ”

As soon as these words came out, Olic and Alonso's eyes suddenly became even more disdainful, but the difference was that Alonso reacted almost the same as before, but Olrich looked cold, and without saying a word, he directly stretched out his left hand and grabbed Wuqi's hand, and pulled it up the nameless scroll.

"I'm still stubborn to die with me!I'll let you take this broken book, you'll have to take it for me!" With an angry shout, Olich's hand grabbed Wuqi.

"One. Wuqi's gaze was calm, and he said slowly.

Olich didn't hesitate, and without saying a word, he grabbed Wuqi's left hand like an iron tong, and at the same time pulled it back violently, Wuqi's body suddenly seemed to be a weightless feather, and he dragged it and threw it directly up, after crossing Alonso's body, it slammed into the ground like an iron ball, making a heavy muffled sound.

"Poof!" Wuqi's body suddenly shook violently again, and he spurted out a mouthful of blood again, this time even his chin and neck were completely stained red with blood, and even his consciousness almost collapsed under the fall just now, but he gritted his silver teeth and didn't make a muffled snort, just looked at Olrich calmly, and after a violent cough, he spit out a word with difficulty and said, "Two." ”,

Olich's brows furrowed, the anger in his eyes was even worse, and without saying a word, he directly clasped the five fingers of Wuqi's left hand on the nameless scroll, and then jerked it up.

"Give it to me!" Olich's eyes immediately flashed with excitement, but the look of excitement was like a candle that had just been lit in the wind, flickering for a moment, and then extinguished in an instant.

He stared blankly at the palm in his hand, the shock in his eyes was unimaginable. It was not because the boy's strength suddenly exploded, but because the boy actually used his sword to cut off the left hand that was held by himself directly with a sword in order not to forcibly take away the broken book.

Therefore, he did not mention the broken book, he only mentioned the left arm that was still bleeding all the time, and the book that kept oppressing Alonso was still staying motionless. As for the young man, at this time, he could no longer hold back the sharp pain of cutting off his arm, and after coughing violently a few times, he let out a miserable howl like killing a pig.

"Ah!!" Wu Qi almost forgot everything at this moment, as if the body with constant pain all over his body did not belong to him in an instant, he only felt that his mind was constantly invaded by a heart-rending stinging pain, and his left arm suddenly seemed to lose consciousness, numb and unable to move. In fact, he couldn't have felt it, because his left arm no longer belonged to him.

Blood continued to splash on the ground along the wound, on his body, on his clothes, Wu Qi threw away the long sword that was only one pound in weight that he had just taken out of the space bracelet, there was no regret in his eyes, only anger to the extreme, and the decisive color of the strong man's broken wrist.

If I don't give up my left arm, Alonso, the terrible guy will get back on his feet, and there is no point in Olic being defeated by me. Nakorulu hadn't moved half a step for so long, but her breath was getting weaker and weaker, and it seemed that she was also seriously injured. If we don't get rid of these two masters as soon as possible, we're really going to all die here.

Xiaobai. I now hand you a difficult task. Brother Xiusi, don't worry about it, you have a lot of strength, I know it. But speed, attack and defense are not good. So, you go to Lulu's side now, use your way to take her out of the imperial city immediately, find a secret and safe place to live, and I will come after I solve these two masters.

Xiao Bai, who had been quietly watching all this from a distance, suddenly froze, looked at Wuqi with red eyes, and said to Wuqi's heart: Master, I won't go. Your hand, you broke an arm, how can you win. I'm not going to let you die here alone. You are my master.

Don't talk nonsense with me. As you said, I am your master. This is my command to you, do you hear me? You have to do it for me. Let's go now. Before the guards outside find out!

Master...... I!

If you don't leave, do you want to see me by you?

Xiaobai's body shook again, its eyes were red and it looked at Wuqi, and the color of struggle flashed in its eyes, but in the end it lowered its head obediently, and its body turned into a yellow afterimage for a while, and went straight to Na Ke Lulu's position, there was no other expression on its face, only perseverance, but its heart said to Wuqi Chuan Yin after the moment of departure: Master, you must come back alive.

When he saw Xiaobai disappear from his field of vision, Wuqi's painful expression finally slowly regained his calmness, and then he slowly smiled, but as soon as his smile was revealed, his face, which was tormented by a heart-rending pain, was distorted again, and this time even his consciousness almost collapsed.

However, Wuqi survived again. But his aura dropped to a state of near death in an instant. Alonso threw away Wuqi's severed arm, angrily grabbed Wuqi's other hand again, and let out a roar like a raging wind: "You little bastard!"

"Three. At this time, Wuqi's last warning also spit out, and at the same time as the words fell, his eyes that had been calm suddenly froze, "Curse Seal Ball!" With a soft shout, under the move of Wuqi's right hand, a small black ball suddenly appeared from the void and landed in Wuqi's palm.

Wuqi pinched his five fingers without hesitation, and then, the entire world was cleaned. The strong wind brought up by Olich's grasp stopped instantly, and the terrifying aura that was two realms higher than Wuqi suddenly retracted, as if the eyes that could instantly freeze people's eyes were also frozen at the same time, and after a while, they all turned into nothingness. ,

Almost at the same time that Wuqi squeezed the curse mark ball out of shape, Olich's mouth suddenly burst into a loud laugh that resounded through the sky, and then he was like an ordinary person who was constantly scratched and squeaked, and his hands scratched wildly on his chest.

As time passed, Olich's laughter became louder and louder, and his appearance became more and more strange, not only was his intact clothes taken off directly, but even the skin and flesh were completely scratched by him, and a large amount of blood flowed out, but Olich's hands did not mean to stop at all, but the more they scratched, the more crazy they became, and the more they scratched, the more terrifying their expressions became.

Alonso stared blankly at Olich's expression of smiling but obviously crying, unable to say a word, the look in his eyes was only shocked and incredulous. The pain in his palms seemed to suddenly disappear at this moment, and the moment he saw Olrich's strange reaction, a huge wave set off in his heart.

How is this possible! This! This! What the hell is this!

"Help!!" When Olich grabbed a blood hole the size of a human head in his chest, he finally let out a cry that sounded more like a cry than a big laugh.

The sound was very loud, so loud that almost all the guards and cultivators outside the palace could hear it clearly, and for a moment, all the guards immediately reacted in a daze, and they all brought their weapons and rushed here as fast as they could. As for the Sword Saint Abel, he naturally heard this cry for help that looked like laughter but more like crying.

Kindness?

He stopped, slowly glanced back, and under the drive of doubts in his heart, he instantly turned into a white meteor and went straight to the previous palace. His speed was so fast that only a second later, he was the first to be with Alonso, Olic and Wuqi.

However, the appearance of Sword Saint Abel this time was not as indifferent as before, he actually dissipated in the white mang, and after he appeared, his eyes suddenly froze, and an incredible gaze appeared in his eyes.

This...... How is it possible! A kid who is only at the peak of an intermediate cultivator has actually injured my two generals with master-level strength like this!

But then, when Abel's eyes fell on the small book with the white cover that pressed Alonso's palm, the shock in his eyes was even more obvious.

Could it be that this nameless scroll is real?