"Click......

While Chu Nianjiu, Lin Yuhuai and others were talking, a blind old man holding a bamboo pole slowly walked out of the crowd.

The bamboo pole in the old man's hand struck the ground, making a crisp sound, and the sound swayed, and the crowd of people who couldn't get through automatically gave way to a road and let the old man pass.

"Click......

The old man walked very slowly, as if his legs and feet were not good, but every step he took and every bamboo pole knocked down seemed to contain some kind of special rhythm, which made people can't help but focus on that step and sound.

"Blind old man, I didn't expect him to come too?" Seeing the blind old man, Chu Nianjiu's lazy face was a little more solemn.

"Blind old man, is it famous?" asked Wei Yueshan.

Lin Yuhuai answered: "Very famous, and very powerful, the blind old man is active in Tianyong Guangping and Hejian all the year round, he is a famous killer, he recognizes money and does not recognize people, and his killing methods are unpredictable, and those who are killed will only leave a red dot in the center of his eyebrows, so there is a little red, I didn't expect him to appear, it is really a wealth and touching people's hearts!"

"Is it really so powerful?" Wei Yueshan muttered, looking at the blind old man, only to see the blind old man walk to the shore, without the slightest pause, straight into the river, and continue to walk forward.

The soft water of the river, under the feet of the blind old man, is like a solid ground, like walking on the ground.

However, when the bamboo pole in the blind old man's hand hit the water, the waves rolled, and eighteen water swords appeared in the air and swept towards Ye Qing.

Ye Qing slapped his hand casually, his strength was abundant, and the eighteen water swords were shocked into mist.

But the blind old man turned a blind eye, well, people couldn't see it in the first place, and continued to walk forward, and with each step, the bamboo pole struck on the water, the waves rolled, and the water sword flew.

After eighteen water swords, there is thirty-six, after thirty-six there is seventy-two, and after seventy-two there is one hundred and eight.

The number of Zhou Tian, the water sword does not count.

"Thousands of changes and water evil, water control scriptures?" Fang Xuanlang looked at the blind old man and said.

The Ever-Changing Decay Water Brake is a kind of Decay Water Gang Brake, one of the seventy-two medium-grade Gang Brakes, which can be varied.

And the water classic, is the Changshan water palace of the mastery, controllable water and water, infinite changes, such as the arm command.

"The blind old man is a disciple of the Imperial Water Palace?"

"It's hard to say. ”

An Runyu shook his head, his gaze solemn.

On the ring, in the face of the infinite water sword, Ye Qing's sleeves were either patted or rolled, like a cloud, all the water swords were shattered by the foehn gang qi before he was within three feet, and the scorching foehn evaporated the water splash, and the water vapor was dense and rolled back.

But the blind old man seemed to be unconscious, and still walked leisurely, treading water, and going upstream.

When he arrived in the ring, the figure of the blind old man suddenly accelerated, and the distance of more than ten zhang came in the blink of an eye, and the bamboo pole in his hand stabbed at Ye Qing, who was close at hand.

The bamboo pole is pierced, as fast as lightning, extremely sharp, simple, direct, but impeccable.

The water mist was pierced by a pole, and the vast qi around Ye Qing's body was also pierced by a bamboo pole like tofu.

The bamboo pole pointed directly at Ye Qing's eyebrows.

There is no wind and rain and no mercy, I am willing to kill immortality with a sword.

The blind old man's strongest martial arts is not the sword that fills the sky with water, nor is it the true scripture of resisting water, but this sword that has been tempered for thousands of years.

There is only one human life, and only one sword is needed to kill someone.

A thousand swords and thousands of swords are never as good as a sword.

Therefore, since he practiced martial arts and practiced swords, he has always only practiced one sword, and practiced this sword to the extreme, there are no superfluous changes, no superfluous movements, some are just fast, accurate, ruthless, and sharp.

"Such a fast sword, such a powerful sword, no wonder anyone who is killed by a blind old man will only leave a red dot on his eyebrows. ”

The people in the restaurant looked at the blind old man's bamboo pole that pierced Ye Qing's eyebrows, and they were all shocked.

But what frightened them even more was Ye Qing on Luoshui's fight, the sword of the blind old man, they boasted that they couldn't stop it, and even if they could, they would be seriously injured.

But Ye Qing used two fingers to clamp the bamboo pole.

The bamboo pole that pierced the eyebrows of countless people, was as fast as the wind, and as powerful as lightning, between Ye Qing's two fingers, it was like a soft noodle, and it was difficult to enter.

"Smack"

Ye Qing used his fingers hard, and the bamboo pole was broken, and the thin sword in the bamboo pole was as thin as a leek leaf.

The moment the sword shattered, the blind old man retreated rapidly, how fast he came came, then how fast he retreated at this time, even faster.

"Whoosh......"

But as soon as he retreated to the edge of the ring, his figure was stunned, because there was an extra blood mark on his eyebrows.

Just like the people he killed.

The funny thing is that those people were killed by his sword, and he was also killed by his own sword.

As he retreated, Ye Qing bent his fingers and ejected the fragments of the broken sword, killing him.

It's ridiculous, it's sad.

"Hehe, vulnerable, waste, next. ”

Ye Qing didn't look at the corpse of the blind old man in the ring, and sneered.

Around Luo Shui, there was no sound.

"Is there no one? a bunch of waste, just like this, I still want to kill the master, let's eat shit!"

Ye Qing waited for a while, and seeing that no one had come to the stage to die, he turned on the mouth cannon mode again.

"Hasn't anyone come up yet? I'm so disappointed, forget it, bunch of trash, you guys go up together. ”

Ye Qing hugged his arms, tilted his neck slightly, and looked at the sky at forty-five degrees, with a look of disdain and arrogance.

"Arrogance!"

"Boy, you're looking for death. ”

"It's crazy to dare to underestimate me and wait. ”

"Dare to underestimate the heroes of the world, brothers, go up together and kill this kid. ”

Either Ye Qing's arrogant attitude and arrogant words angered those Jianghu people, or Ye Qing's so-called together, giving those Jianghu people an excuse to rush up, or both......

As soon as Ye Qing finished speaking, more than a dozen people from the rivers and lakes rushed up.

"The Mourning Boy"

"Lady Ewha Blossom"

"Old Man Kurong"

"Ghost Willow Child"

......

Chu Nianjiu looked at the people in the ring who swept into the ring, and his face changed slightly: "Is Wuhuan crazy?"

The names he mentioned were all well-known figures in the Tianyong Earth Realm, and each of them had the realm of the late stage of refining, and the means were extraordinary.

This is only a small part of it, even if the others are not as good as the crying boy and others, but they are not weak, the lowest is the realm of refining Gang, so many people are on it together, let alone refining the Gang martial artist, even if it is a god washing martial artist, it is estimated that they have to avoid its edge.

What's the matter, is it you Ye Qing who is floating, or when those people can't lift the knife?

Lin Yuhuai, Fang Xuanlang, An Runyu and others also looked puzzled and nervous.

"Hahaha...... It's too crazy, I really think that if I kill a few wastes, I will be invincible in the world!" On the other side, Xue Shiwu laughed loudly and sneered: "I don't think I can do it." ”

Wen Zailai seemed to be laughing, but the hand holding the folding fan was covered with green tendons, revealing the uneasiness in his heart, he wanted Ye Qing to die, but the premise was that he died in the hands of Wang Sunset, once Ye Qing died in the hands of these people, then Wang Sunset would definitely blame him.

How could this Ye Qing be so arrogant and reckless?

Some people are happy, some people are worried, but Ye Qing in the ring is very calm.

When he opened his mouth and spit out, the thunder burst out of the air

, the thunder was fierce, and the current person was directly bombarded and killed.

When the flying thunder broke through the air, Ye Qing's figure also moved, and a palm pressed on the head of a person holding a long sword, and with the force of his five fingers, the opponent's head exploded with a bang.

At the same time, a spear, a halberd, a hook, and a sword attacked him from all directions.

The gun is a great sorrow gun, and the gun roars like a raging wind, and the heavens and the earth cry.

The halberd is a joyful halberd, the halberd opens and closes, and there is a whistling sound, like people laughing in ecstasy.

The hook is a parting hook, the double hook is like a crescent moon, treacherous and ruthless, the words part, life and death;

Yue is a four-in-one eight-sided Yue, Yue law is open and closed, magnificent.

The four people are the four well-known brothers of sorrow, joy, divorce and union on the rivers and lakes.

The four of them are twin brothers, they have the same heart and mind, cooperate tacitly, and as soon as they make a move, they seal all Ye Qing's retreats.

But seeing Ye Qing's figure shaking, it seemed to be left and right, fickle, and the Great Compassion Spear, the Joy Halberd, the Parting Hook, and the Four Directions all fell in the air.

The next moment, four phantoms appeared behind the four people at the same time, the phantoms shook, a blood mark appeared on the necks of the four people, and their heads rose to the sky.

"Huh...... Garbage!"

Ye Qing flexed his fingers on the scimitar, the scimitar roared softly, and he didn't look at the four of them, stepped out, and the figure swayed through layers of light and shadow, like a dream, if it was true or false, it flickered left and right, up and down, suddenly appeared behind someone, suddenly appeared on top of someone's head, and suddenly passed by someone.

For a while, Ye Qing's figure was everywhere in the air, it was difficult to distinguish the true from the false, it was difficult to see the trajectory, and everywhere he passed, the sword light flickered, and one person died silently.

In the horrified eyes of everyone, in just a dozen breaths of effort, the originally crowded Luoshui Bowl became a little sparse, and the blood flowed, staining Luoshui red.

"He's no longer good, let's go together. ”

The weeping boy, Mrs. Ewhava, Ghost Liu Gongzi and others, who were still self-conscious and did not participate in the siege, finally couldn't help the horror and killing intent in their hearts, and roared.

The ghost willow boy held a willow branch in his hand, and when the willow branch waved, willow trees grew in the ring.

The willow tree is pale black, and the willow branches are covered with catkins shaped like hideous ghosts, and the ghost cries and howls of wolves constantly sound between the willow branches.

It is the ghost willow, and the resentment level is weird.

The willow branches fluttered, like a rope for life, and the catkins dissolved into nothingness after breaking away from the willow branches, and flew all over the sky.

Mrs. Pear Blossom dances among the ghost willows, the water sleeves are flying, the pear blossoms linger, and the posture is graceful, like a fairy under the moon, the soul is fascinating.

"Heavenly Demon Dance"

Ye Qing stroked his eyebrows with his hand, visualizing Emperor Xi's ride, protecting the soul, resisting the influence of the Heavenly Demon Dance, and the people rushed straight to Mrs. Pear Blossom.

The willow branches and catkins along the way, brittle like dead grass, broke one after another, and they couldn't stop him at all.

The ghost willow is a resentful monster, but it is stronger than the catkins of the ghost willow, and the catkins of the ghost willow can turn into nothingness and enter the human body silently, thus filling its internal organs and suffocating people.

If prepared, the threat of the Oni Willow will be much lower.

Seeing Ye Qing pounce on herself, Mrs. Pear Blossom rotated slightly, her water sleeves swirled around herself, and layers of energy swayed, overlapping and overlapping, wrapping herself around.

Ye Qing suddenly felt as if he was stuck in a quagmire, and it was difficult to walk.

"Hoo ......"

Ye Qing did not retreat, took a deep breath, gathered his spirit at one point, and handed it out with a punch.

"Breaking the Formation"

layers of strength, pierced by a punch;

Also pierced was the body of Lady Ewha.

The strength and body are as brittle as white paper!