It happened just too fast.

Not only did Meng Qiyue and Feng Yang not react, but Du Qiuming himself, after letting out that scream and his right arm directly exploded, he still didn't understand what was going on.

He only saw a person floating towards him like a flowing cloud, the long sword in his hand exuding an extreme ice blue.

At that time, he already knew that the other party was the Northern Immortal Cultivator, and the ice-blue sword in his hand was the Sect Sword Han Ming that had been passed down from generation to generation by the Northern Immortal Family.

If it was usual, when he figured out this fact, he would be very happy, even very excited, and then he would not hesitate to shoot with all his strength and kill him cleanly with all his skills.

He had always thought so before things happened in a hurry.

For the bet with Feng Yang, he just regarded it as a fart, Feng Yang's major "Divine Fire Destruction" wants explosive power and destructive power, and his "Flowing Stone Strength" is good at turning from defense to attack, and comparing the speed of destroying icicles with him is just asking for trouble.

He had always thought that he would take advantage of the time when Feng Yang destroyed the icicles, find the whereabouts of the Northern Meditation Cultivator, and then dedicate his head to Meng Qiyue, even if he could have tomorrow's lunch with Meng Qiyue, could it be compared to the big gift he gave this time?

However, when he realized that the owner of the human head he had wanted to take off appeared before him, his right arm was gone.

The sharp pain tore at his nerves, and he only remembered that the sword came so fast and so fierce that he had no room to dodge, so he had to use all his strength to hurriedly swing his punch.

Flowing stone strength is a combination of rigidity and softness, very good at defending the offensive exercises, when circulating, can unload most of the spiritual power from the opposite side, and when the strength is solidified, his protective spiritual power will be several times stronger, can be attacked back with the strength of the spiritual power, if you don't know his details, the enemy may be killed in a round under his own attack.

Therefore, even if the situation was critical, Du Qiuming at that moment was not too panicked, but just swung a punch towards the ice blue sword light with all his strength according to his usual fighting habits.

In this punch, there is the power of ten thousand jun, there is an all-encompassing state, every time he goes all out to punch, the stronger the opponent's strength, the more miserable the death, the Xuanniao tribe is not long-eyed, what is the first master of the guy, is so torn apart by his own strength, dead without a whole body.

At that time, in his opinion, under this punch, the Cold Immortal Sword would not break, but the Northern Immortal Cultivator would definitely die.

So he slammed towards the tip of the Frost Sword, which was his knee-jerk reaction, but if he thought about it seriously for a while, he would also choose such an angle.

The power of the sword of the Northern Meditation Cultivator is all at the tip of the sword, and if you want to borrow all this power, you need to accept it all.

However, the truth is so cruel.

Lying in a pool of blood, Du Qiuming's eyes trembled and stared at his already empty right shoulder.

His right arm was directly exploded, not severed by sword intent.

This can only show a fact that even if he thinks very thoroughly now, it is still hard to believe.

The spiritual power contained in the sword of the Northern Immortal Cultivator was too huge, and even if he went all out, he couldn't withstand it.

He was overwhelmed by the cultivation of spiritual power that was too much higher than him.

But...... Why does the Northern Meditation Cultivator have such a powerful spiritual power cultivation, could it be that with the help of external forces, it can be strong to this extent?

Du Qiuming coughed up a mouthful of blood foam, his eyes gradually became blank, and he just looked at his front mechanically.

There should have been someone there.

The man floated in and slashed a sword at him, and it flew out in no time, without any mud and water, and the whole process was not even five seconds.

In just five seconds, he went from a proud deputy envoy of the Holy Pavilion to a poor man who was about to die.

And he didn't want to believe until he died that he was defeated by the sword of the Northern Meditation Cultivator.

His vision gradually darkened, and soon he was completely engulfed by the pitch black night, and at the end of the darkness, he saw the ice lotus reflecting the starlight.

As for the moment when the ice lotus really bloomed, he would never see it.

However, what Bei Ming Xiu did beside him, he couldn't see it either.

......

When Feng Yang and Meng Qiyue arrived here, there was only a corpse lying in a pool of blood and a pile of broken ice.

Feng Yang's eyes were full of shock, and he looked at the corpse on the ground and muttered, "This is impossible...... No way......"

He and Du Qiuming are also the deputy envoys of Suzaku, although the two usually have a dislike for Meng Qiyue, and they are not harmonious, but they also recognize each other as their opponents.

They will only admit that people of equal strength are opponents, and now that Du Qiuming is dead, there should be no one to continue to compete with him for Meng Qiyue, but there is no sense of refreshment in his heart, only shock and amazement.

Will Du Qiuming actually die?

How the hell did he die?

Feng Yang's gaze first fell on Du Qiuming's already lost right arm.

Everything in the pool of blood on the ground told him that his right arm had been snapped off by an extremely strong force.

He was very aware of the power of Du Qiu Ming's Flowing Stone Strength, in order to prevent him from taking advantage of his strength to fight back, every time he made a move with Du Qiu Ming, he was extremely careful, he didn't believe that the Northern Meditation Cultivator could break through the Flowing Stone Jin from the front, and then shatter his right arm, but now in this situation, Du Qiu Ming's right arm could only be shattered by an extremely terrifying force, and there was no second possibility.

You must know that even if the White Tiger makes Bai Wuxin, he can't defeat Du Qiuming who is running the flowing stone from the front!

Feng Yang's heart became more and more restless, and his whole body trembled.

He began to get scared.

He began to be afraid of the Northern Meditation Cultivator, who didn't know where he was.

Before stepping into this city, even if he witnessed Yin Nanxuan's death, in his heart, he only regarded the Northern Meditation Cultivation as a prey at his fingertips.

Du Qiuming's death directly shattered his pride, exposing his cowardice and fear to this Twilight Cliff City.

Meng Qiyue took his expression into her eyes, and secretly said in her heart, she

I was a little uneasy because of the current situation, and I wanted to rely on Feng Yang, but this guy directly lost confidence, and it was not as calm as her coming, but she also knew that Du Qiuming was dead, and they were also very likely to be trapped in the North Meditation Cultivation, and she didn't want to pay attention to the lives of the two deputy envoys who belonged to the turtle king eight, but she had to ensure her safety, as for the other deputy envoy of the White Tiger, she still had to take care of it, and she also hoped to find out from him how Bai Wuxin cultivated Ruyu Gong to the peak.

She looked around carefully, trying to find some clues to the truth of Du Qiuming's death, and after a while, her eyes lit up and said, "Perhaps, this is not the work of the Northern Meditation Cultivator. ”

Feng Yang subconsciously said, "What did you say?"

Meng Qiyue looked at Du Qiuming's corpse on the ground and said, "It is impossible for the Northern Immortal Cultivator to have the ability to hard-shake Du Qiuming, even if he reaches the half-step immortal level of cultivation, it is impossible to break through the Flowing Stone Strength head-on. ”

Perhaps, this punch was made by Du Qiuming himself. ”

"Du Qiuming beat it himself?" Feng Yang looked at Meng Qiyue in disbelief and said, "Sister Qiyue, you're not joking, are you?"

Meng Qiyue pointed to the scattered ice cubes on the ground, gritted her teeth and said, "If Du Qiuming smashed the icicle with one punch, but was transferred back by some of the means, would it end up like this?"

Yes, it was the only possibility she could think of.

The scattered ice, the shattered right arm, and the two sounds that came almost at the same time, Meng Qiyue could be sure that this was the truth.

"Don't continue to try to destroy these icicles, there are likely traps in some of them, what we have to do now is to find the Northern Cultivator, kill him, and everything will be over. ”

Feng Yang woke up like a dream, and nodded again and again: "Sister Qiyue is exactly what ...... said."

It was only at this time that he realized how unbearable his performance was just now, his face suddenly turned red, and he patted his chest and said: "Since this is the case, I will take the lead and escort Sister Qiyue to rush to the City Lord's Mansion, and the Northern Immortal Cultivator will not dare to go too far from that side if he wants to use the power of the Ice Tower." ”

After saying this, he strode forward, and his strong cultivation exploded, as if he wanted to resist all the dangers in front of him for Meng Qiyue, so as to make up for the negative impression that his cowardice had brought to Meng Qiyue just now.

Meng Qiyue showed a faint smile on her face and nodded reservedly, although this was the result she wanted to see.

Although the City Lord's Mansion may harbor more dangers, as long as she moves forward cautiously, she believes that there will be no problems.

But what she didn't know was that under the eaves of a certain place not far away, Bei Mingxiu calmly watched their figures, with a faint smile on his face.

None of them thought that Du Chuming would be forcibly killed by him.

However, the cultivation that he forcibly promoted to the peak of the ninth order, combined with the Traveling Thousand Miles One Style, coupled with the core of the Flowing Cloud Hand Izumo Style, he was able to achieve this result by sneaking up on Du Qiu Ming before he could react.

And the force with which he used Du Qiuming's power to hit the icicle also successfully guided their judgment.

That's good.

At least when he sends a second surprise, the surprise will be even more pleasantly surprised.