He Qiao held the long stick in his hand and volleyed into the air, and the moment he volleyed into the air, his intention had already covered the spear, forming the tip of the spear.

He Qiao appeared in front of the Great Elder in an instant, and from top to bottom, he slashed down with a single shot.

After all, the Great Elder is many years ** Lake, he reacted instantly, and the long knife in his hand was on the top, blocking He Qiao's shot, and the moment it was blocked, the long knife swept and easily forced He Qiao back.

"Hmph, arrogant junior, the old man will meet you. The Great Elder snorted coldly, and the Heaven and Earth Source Qi gathered, and he rushed towards He Qiao in an instant.

"Draw the knife and cut off the water" The Great Elder snorted coldly, and it quickly and sharply increased, and the long knife in his hand slashed towards the top of He Qiao's head, his blow was very fast, and it instantly arrived in front of He Qiao, who had just landed.

"See clearly!" He Qiao looked at Su Muqing and said.

Without the slightest panic, He Qiao even closed his eyes.

He Qiao's will exploded with all his strength, like substance, and he accurately sensed the trajectory of the long knife.

The footsteps drifted back, and on the way back, the spear in his hand turned, and a shot was accurately pointed on the blade.

The Great Elder's eyes narrowed, and his heart was full of horror, what kind of monster is this kid? This style of knife is characterized by swiftness and ferocity, this kid accurately hit his blade with a shot, and he really took his own blow.

The most terrifying thing is, why doesn't this kid have the slightest fluctuation of heaven and earth source qi on his body?

He didn't have time to think about it before his thoughts were interrupted.

Because He Qiao's marksmanship stabbing at him is getting faster and faster, and the angle is getting more and more tricky, he gradually has no ability to fight back, and can only defend passively.

He had a feeling that this was the first time He Qiao had used marksmanship, and he was making rapid progress, each shot stronger than the last.

Su Muqing on the side opened his mouth wide in surprise, the so-called authorities are confused, and the bystanders are clear.

Su Muqing saw it far more clearly than the elder of the Li family, and she could clearly feel that He Qiao really didn't know marksmanship at the beginning, or rather, even now, He Qiao didn't know how to marksmanship.

He was imitating, imitating the marksmanship he used when he was fighting Su Muying.

He Qiao's current marksmanship is the "Seven Probes Snake" he used at the beginning, but his marksmanship is faster and stronger than his own, and he has a charm in it that he doesn't have.

At this moment, Su Muqing seemed to have grasped something, she knew that this charm was He Qiao's intention.

It felt hazy and vague, and she tried so hard to grasp it, but she couldn't.

He Qiao's marksmanship was fast and slow, and as the battle became longer and longer, his marksmanship became more and more skillful and terrifying, and injuries began to appear on the Great Elder's body gradually.

I have to say that this great elder of the Li family is much weaker than Su Luoyun.

Su Muqing felt right, He Qiao was imitating her, and the marksmanship used by He Qiao was imitating the marksmanship she used at the beginning.

"Bastard," Tortured by He Qiao's marksmanship, the Great Elder let out an angry roar, and the Heaven and Earth Source Qi suddenly exploded, finally forcing He Qiao back and pulling away the distance.

"Give me death, cut off the waves seven times!" the great elder shouted loudly, and once again bullied forward, the long knife in his hand danced, bringing up ripples, like a dancing knife in the water, like a rigid and soft.

"Xuanshui Nine Style. He Qiao still closed his eyes, recalling the situation when Su Muqing used this set of marksmanship at that time.

"Bell, bell, bell", a series of golden resounds, the spear in He Qiao's hand seemed to have eyes, and each shot just collided with the great elder's long knife.

The Great Elder was more and more frightened, his Broken Wave Seven Slash had reached the sixth slash, but he still failed to hurt He Qiao in the slightest.

On the side, Su Muqing was a little worried, she remembered that when she used the Xuanshui Nine Styles that day, she only used the sixth form, because she had not yet been able to comprehend the seventh form, so her Xuanshui Nine Styles would have flaws that day, and Su Muying seized the opportunity and was easily defeated.

After using the sixth style, He Qiao's marksmanship came to an abrupt end, revealing a flaw.

"Opportunity" The Great Elder was overjoyed. "Broken Wave Seventh Slash!" With a loud shout, he held the knife in both hands, and the source qi of heaven and earth was desperately instilled out, slashing towards He Qiao.

He Qiao closed his eyes, still unmoved, and waited until the long knife reached the top of his head, He Qiao seemed to wake up suddenly, and the spear in his hand fluttered gently as if it was weak, like a snake in the water, seemingly moving slowly, but very fast.

The "bell" was a weak spear, and it was easy to swing this knife.

This is the seventh form, Su Muqing opened his mouth wide, and in just such a moment, He Qiao had already realized the seventh form of the Xuanshui Nine Style out of thin air.

This shot is different from all the previous marksmanship, He Qiao has always imitated the marksmanship used by Su Muqing before, and this shot was realized by He Qiao out of thin air without any foundation in marksmanship.

After sweeping away the Great Elder's broken waves and slashing seven times, the spear in He Qiao's hand was like a long snake spitting out letters, and in the Great Elder's frightened eyes, it bit his throat.

When He Qiao used the seventh form of Xuanshui, Su Muqing's eyes fell into confusion again, she felt that she had already grasped the "meaning" just now, but she was broken free again in an instant, she was always a little bit close, unable to comprehend the meaning.

"Xuanshui Eighth Style" He Qiao whispered softly, the last shot he stabbed the Great Elder to death was the Eighth Form he had comprehended.

Putting away the gun, opening his eyes, and gradually dissipating, He Qiao slowly walked to Su Muqing's side, looking at the stunned Su Muqing, He Qiao sighed lightly, her qualifications are really poor, if she was someone else, she should have realized it a long time ago if she taught her words and deeds so carefully.

He Qiao controlled his mind, shrank on his fingertips, and lightly touched Su Muqing's eyebrows.

"I have the intention to give birth to the heart, and one thought turns all things. ”

This is He Qiao's intention, He Qiao controlled his intention as gently as possible, and gently clicked into Su Muqing's eyebrows, so that she could feel her own meaning from the inside out.

Su Muqing slowly closed her eyes, and at this moment, she really grasped the meaning.

took the long stick from He Qiao's hand, and with a thought, Ling Yan's gun intent emanated from his body and condensed on the long stick. The looming gun, extremely unstable, like a candle in the wind, may be extinguished at any time, but it is indeed real.

Su Muqing opened her eyes and rushed towards the group of people besieging Su Muying, she wanted to take this opportunity to familiarize herself with the use of gun intent, and at the same time stabilize her gun intent.

Looking at Su Muqing's back, He Qiao shook his head and sighed lightly, after all, it was just a prototype of gun intent.

Even if it is just a prototype of gun intent, it is not too much of a problem to deal with a few Qi Acceptance Realms, after all, those few Qi Acceptance Realm peak existences are besieging Su Muying.

He Qiao looked away and focused on Su Luoyun.

At this time, Su Luoyun was already covered in blood, and gradually lost his support, and he struggled to support it for half a quarter of an hour, Su Luoyun couldn't hold on after all, and was pierced through the chest by Li Wenxiang's sword.

And Su Luoyun also stabbed at the neck of the sixth man on the side at the same time.

Blood spilled ......

As Li Wenxiang pulled out the long sword, Su Luoyun's body gradually fell backwards.

He Qiao was a little embarrassed, this existence that crushed him in terms of stratagem, died here like this.

A generation of heroes died here.

Although they killed Su Luoyun, Li Wenxiang and the others did not have the slightest joy on their faces, but became more and more solemn.

In order to kill Su Luoyun as soon as possible, they only arranged for the Great Elder to drag He Qiao alone, and the other five people continued to besiege Su Luoyun, but before Su Luoyun died, the Great Elder died under He Qiao's gun first.

They didn't see the process of He Qiao fighting with the Great Elder, but looking at He Qiao's calm and relaxed appearance, they also knew that it was not difficult for He Qiao to kill the Great Elder, so they couldn't be cautious.

Fortunately, He Qiao seemed to have a conflict with Su Luoyun, and he had no intention of saving him, if He Qiao killed the Great Elder just now, he directly attacked them, and they would have six against two, and there would be no chance of winning.

"Fortunately, although this kid is strong, he is young after all, and he doesn't even understand the truth of cold lips and teeth. The five of us besieged one of him, and we should have a chance of winning. Li Wenxiang breathed a sigh of relief and thought secretly.

"Look at your relieved appearance, are you glad that I didn't participate in your battle just now and gave you a chance. He Qiao showed a smile, and his tone was slightly mocking.

"Boy, you seem to be very confident. Seeing He Qiao's calm appearance, Li Wenxiang's heart tightened again, if this kid is not a fool, he has absolute self-confidence.

This made him hesitate a little and did not dare to take the initiative.

"Okay, without further ado, let's do it. ”

Li Wenxiang's eyes narrowed, and the bloodied long sword was held flat on his chest, shining in the cold light of the moonlight. Now, he has no choice but to secretly pray in his heart that He Qiao is the former.

Headed by Li Wenxiang, a total of five people, they went towards the defenseless He Qiao.

The corners of He Qiao's mouth hooked up with a touch of disdain, just now, when he killed the Great Elder in the middle stage of the Huihai Realm, he only used his intentions, and he, now, is not just intentions.

He had already entered the early stage of the Qi Acceptance Realm.