The small psychological offensive and defensive battle staged a short farce, how could Liu Xu ever know Sikong Haoran, and how could he have asked him to reply!

The secret realm hunted him just on the periphery, and he saw everything, and he couldn't afford to offend some people in the inner gate, but these "clowns" in the outer gate didn't care about it, and used the name of killing gods to intimidate, and he wouldn't blame Sikong Haoran if he knew about it?

Dare to face opponents who are far stronger than himself, gallop thousands of miles to help his brother, and know that he will fall into a crisis but is still fearless, just these few points make him admire Sikong Haoran from the bottom of his heart.

It's just that what he didn't expect was that Du Zhanhao and others would be so afraid of the name of killing gods, it seems that "Yan Luo Xiao", as well as everything in the battle for the championship, made them deeply afraid, and even demons.

Liu Xu glanced in the direction where Du Zhanhao's seven people disappeared, shook his head disdainfully, and locked on Duan Haotian with an invisible momentum.

Blood stained the green shirt on his left shoulder, and the pungent smell of blood permeated the tense atmosphere, and the severe pain spread through every nerve in his body, and the restless killing intent in his heart became more and more fierce.

Looking at the figure getting closer and closer, Duan Haotian was furious, once upon a time, he was like them, looking down on his toes, this huge contrast in his heart made his soul angry for a while.

Seven sword forces came from all directions in an instant, without superfluous words or excessive eye contact, and some only had perfect coordination.

Duan Haotian's soul sent a dangerous warning, and his intuition told him that the battle in front of him was either dead or disabled.

The pupils refracted the earth-shattering fury flames, and the figure tossed and turned, and the sword slashed the direction where Liu Xu came, and the biggest threat to these seven people was only him.

The imagination is beautiful, but the ending is somewhat unsatisfactory.

The stalemate didn't last long, Duan Haotian's shirt was covered with several sword marks, his chest, back, and side waist were kicked several times, blood was leaking from the corners of his mouth, and he fell weakly on the cold Xuanshi.

"If I can besiege you once, I can besiege you a second time, and a third time..."Liu Xu pointed at Duan Haotian's throat and said coldly: "Now you have two choices, one is to kneel down and apologize, and the other is to abolish the foot you kicked my brother, you... There is only time for three breaths to consider!"

Get down on your knees and apologize!

Scrap a foot!

A more cruel means than killing a person, that is, punishing the heart!

"You... Don't go too far, even if I am expelled from the inner gate, I am a person from Shuangshi Peak after all, if I let my master know, you, and even your family, will be implicated. Duan Haotian's eyes were cracked, and the bright red blood marks on the corners of his mouth looked particularly vicious under the sunset.

"Hmph... It seems that you still don't want to wake up in your dream, the rules of the event are very clear, the eliminated in the first level are directly expelled from the inner door, and if you want to re-enter, you can only participate in the grand event once every ten years, that is to say, you have nothing to do with Shuangshi Peak now. ”

"It's okay if you don't go to them, once you go, not only will they not help you, they will only fall into the ground, because the dignity of the inner door cannot be trampled on, they will only see you as a shame, and they will treat you as a mustard!"

Liu Xu's last few key words were said very hard, like a sharp sword slashing at the wound on his left shoulder, his heart suddenly fell into a cold pool, shaking his head, and a line of blood rolled down the corner of his mouth again.

With a pair of copper bell-like eyes wide, his pupils shrank, his left palm slammed to the ground, and the long sword came out of his hand, stabbing Liu Xu's throat.

He was always on guard against Duan Hao Tiangu jumping over the wall, although the people in the inner gate were expelled, his strength should not be underestimated, looking at the lightning-fast long sword, the hairs on his whole body stood upside down, it was so fast that he could only move his body sideways in place.

"Woohoo!"

The long sword grazed his right shoulder, leaving a half-inch deep bloody hole, if the reaction just now was half a beat slower, maybe he would have gone down to see Hades at this moment.

Majestic killing intent gushed out from Liu Xu's body, and his hideous eyes were like a demonic beast in anger

suddenly disappeared in place and kicked Duan Haotian in the chest.

"Poof!"

The remnant sun is like blood, and the blood is like a rainbow.

The hot blood accompanied by a figure smashed down on the cold stone, Liu Xu's ghostly figure jumped high, and the long sword burst out with a fierce killing intent sword gang, wanting to cut off Duan Haotian's left arm.

At this moment, when Jian Gang was only five zhang away from Duan Haotian, there was a cold snort, and Jian Gang collapsed in the air.

A figure appeared in everyone's sight silently, and glanced coldly at Liu Xu in anger.

"Elder Liu. Liu Xu landed smoothly, gathered the breath of his whole body, smiled on his face, and leaned over slightly.

"Hmph... The rules of the Sword Sect do not allow the cruelty of fellow disciples, if you have unsolvable grievances, then go to the stage of life and death, otherwise the punishment of the Sword Sect will let you know that living is the greatest pain. Elder Liu put his hands behind his back and snorted coldly, "I have seen everything that happened just now, Liu Xu, if you let me see you again, then I will receive the punishment myself." ”

Elder Liu glanced at Liu Xu coldly again, waved his sleeves, and disappeared in place, from beginning to end, he didn't glance at Duan Haotian, nor did he give him a chance to speak.

"You're lucky this time, we've been here for a long time. The sword was sheathed, and the group of seven disappeared into the sunset.

"Ahem!" Duan Haotian clutched his chest, the clear footprints on his green shirt were like a sword slammed into his heart, his trembling body was suffering great pain, and the cold light flashed in the depths of his eyes, like sharp sword blades, engraved the figures of seven people in the depths of his soul.

No one took pity on a street rat who had been driven away by the inner door, and no one asked him if he could still stand up, only the indifferent back of the departure, and the cold chill.

If Sikong Haoran knew that the chess pieces he had finally laid out were almost scrapped in Liu Xu's hands, would he suddenly wake up from his slumber and slash him with a sword?

Duan Haotian clutched his chest and disappeared into the sunset.

The night is like water, and the waning moon is like a hook.

In a room in the courtyard of the outer gate, a blood-stained figure sat cross-legged.

The sword wound on his left shoulder has scabbed, and the stinging pain in his chest has disappeared, and the Xuan Qi has continuously infiltrated into his body from between heaven and earth, and the physical pain has been calmed, but the humiliation in his heart cannot be healed.

Unexpectedly, on the first day, he was trampled by the people who were once regarded as ants, and his dignity and face were lost, and a belief sprouted in his soul that one day, he would definitely step into the inner door again, and he would definitely repay everything he had encountered today a thousand times or ten thousand times.

Time passed slowly, the night was already deep, and the eyebrows of the figure sitting cross-legged suddenly twisted together, and a faint stinging pain came from the soul ocean.

Duan Haotian suddenly opened his eyes, shook his head, and muttered in his heart, "Could it be the discomfort caused by excessive cultivation during this time?"

Then he closed his eyes and ran the exercises again to absorb the mysterious energy between heaven and earth.

"Uh-huh!"

A painful snort came from between his lips and teeth, and the sea of souls stabbed again, but it was several points more violent than the last time, this kind of unexplained palpitations made him frightened inexplicably, and he couldn't find the slightest suspicious thing through his whole body.

Duan Haotian's face changed suddenly, and his eyes shrank, "Could it be that Liu Xu and a few people poisoned me? Despicable villain, I won't let you go!"

The stinging pain of the soul ocean continued, and the duration of the attack continued to get shorter and shorter, as if there were countless ants biting, and the pinprick-like pain of the soul made Duan Haotian's cheeks completely twisted together, and a layer of fine beads of sweat appeared on his forehead.

The stinging pain in the soul became more and more intense!!

The teeth in the mouth rattled, and the pain reached the limit of tolerance, as if in the next moment, a total of 32 teeth in the upper and lower jaws would all be shattered.

Every bone in the body, every muscle, every fragile nerve is unstoppably spasming and trembling.

The hideous cheeks, blood-red pupils, and the cracked sword wounds were all suffering unimaginably painful.

His soul seemed to be torn apart and cut piece by piece with a sharp blade, and then pasted together, torn and cut again, and in this cycle of repetition, a tiny part of the soul was eaten away.

"Ahh

That kind of pain of leaving the soul made Duan Haotian scream hoarsely, his hands grabbed his hair tightly, and he kept rolling on the ground, sometimes slapping his head hard, sometimes hitting the ground with his head...

At this moment, he was like a crazy ghost, his iris was congested, his hair was scattered, his blood was cracked, and he rolled on the ground and laid a long red carpet.

If the pain before was an ant bite, then the pain now is like a hammer.

Duan Haotian has never had a moment, as he is now, deeply understand what is called heartache and what is called heartbreaking.

The terrible screams resounded throughout the courtyard, and if they weren't blocked by the big array, they might have alarmed everyone, even the elders of the outer gate.

The mysteries who lived next to them were all awakened, and they pushed open the door one by one, looking in the direction where the sound came from, and for a while there were different opinions.

"Why is the voice so sad and desperate, it can't be that you have gone mad?"

"It's not the first time this kind of thing has happened to the outer door, and many people who take pills indiscriminately while cultivating will do the same. ”

"Isn't this house inhabited by the waste who was evicted from the inner door, it seems that he can't bear the humiliation and wants to commit suicide!"

"I think too, waste is waste, wasting our time all night. ”

The expressions on each face are different, there is schadenfreude, there is ridicule, there is abuse, and there is also a little sympathy that passes by in an instant.

No one approached the house or even extended a helping hand, and there was no greater indifference than the indifference.

This is the case in a world where the strong are respected, the weak and the strong are the survival rules of this continent, no one cares about your life or death, and some only have white bones behind you.

The clock was slowly passing, about half an hour had passed.

The stinging pain of Duan Haotian's soul ocean reached its peak, and it seemed that it was on the verge of collapse, his entire body was soaked with sweat, and his body curled up into a ball, constantly rolling.

He didn't know how many blows his head had taken and how many intimate touches his body had come to the ground, but he could only see a few puddles of blood of varying shades in the house.

The poignant hissing continued, like a subdued sonata, venting the boredom in my heart.

"Brother Xu, are we too ruthless today!" a slightly fatter teenager came to Liu Xu's side and said slowly.

"Even if he is abolished, I will be fine. Liu Xu stood in front of the window with his hands in his hands, staring indifferently at the front, "If it weren't for the scruples of the Inner Gate Peak Master, his body wouldn't be as simple as a few sword wounds, but..."

Liu Xu was very puzzled, he was very measured, he was also a great sword master, and the seven people surrounded him, and the skin injuries and some minor internal injuries were only caused to him, and it would not be so.

Could it be that the people of the inner gate are so vulnerable in heart,... Or is there a stubborn illness in his body?

The corners of his mouth outlined a touch of disdain, even mockery, and his slightly narrowed eyes were like the darkness of the deep night sky.

Duan Haotian's soul pain, until the arrival of a quarter of an hour, disappeared without a trace, as if it had never happened, but everything in the house was telling him that what he had just experienced was really happening.

The distorted facial features, the heavy consciousness, and the soul in severe pain passed out at the moment when the body was still.

The waning moon in the sky, gradually dimming in color, hid in the clouds.

End of chapter

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