Chapter 50: A Sword Determines Life and Death

85_85978 The people who came were dressed in black, and the speed was extremely fast, and they were approaching in a few steps.

He was like a cheetah, fast as the wind.

This person came with a knife and was murderous.

He pointed a knife at Liu Ruoyin, ignoring the young Taoist priest who had made him so jealous before.

This knife has an indomitable momentum, and it means to sacrifice life and forget death.

Qin Xianyu didn't know what had happened, so that this assassin who had originally fled turned around and came with such a fierce momentum. He was shocked, so he only took a step and stopped in front of Liu Ruoyin.

The face of the man in black changed suddenly.

This young Taoist priest slashed the tip of the crossbow arrow with a sword and knocked it to the ground, which can be described as a miraculous skill.

With such skills, how can a young Taoist priest be an ordinary person?

But he no longer had a choice, let alone the heart to fight with it.

"This Taoist priest looks very young, although he has amazing skills, but after all, he is still young, so he will not cultivate his internal strength, right?"

"If I get entangled with him, with his skill, I may not win. At this time, I can't be tempted, so I can only make a move with all my strength and decide life and death with one of them!"

The man in black remembered that he was in his forties, and he was only at the peak of carrying qi and blood, and had never entered the ranks of internal strength. Thinking like this, he became more and more sure that the young man in Taoist clothes only learned skills, and he may not have much profound internal cultivation.

Thinking about it like this, my mind is settled.

A knife fell, without a pause.

This knife is full of blood and energy, intending to divide the winner in an instant!

The knife shook suddenly, and then rose.

After completely letting go of his mentality, this person actually broke through here, entered the ranks of internal strength, and entered the ranks of martial arts masters.

Only in an instant, the man in black seemed to feel that his knife had the power to open the world, no matter the grass and trees, no matter the earth and stones, it was bound to split with one sword.

The momentum is rising, and the knife momentum is getting stronger.

Qin Xianyu only felt that the person came suddenly, and then his breath was as strong as fire, blazing like flames, and his momentum actually climbed several times. His heart was quiet, his eyes narrowed, and then he contracted.

In his eyes, the figure of the man in black immediately slowed down, and the knife momentum slowed down.

Although the sword of this master of internal strength is still fierce, it is extremely slow in his eyes, and it is so slow that it is full of flaws.

He raised his hand and swung his sword.

A bright light streaked through the air.

The sword is broken, the knife is broken.

Dead silence in the woods.

Qin Xianyu threw down the broken sword and let out a sigh.

"This man in black doesn't know my details, he just thinks that I have empty skills and moves, and I am still young, and my internal cultivation is not high. He didn't know that I didn't know anything about martial arts moves, but I had learned monotonous swordsmanship, and the real reliance was my almost seven-inch true qi. ”

If the man in black fought and attacked him with multiple moves, Qin Xianyu would most likely suffer. But the other party mistakenly thought that he was young, so he might not be able to cultivate his internal strength, and he wanted to decide the outcome with Qin Xianyu face to face.

Qin Xianyu doesn't know how to change moves, he only has a style of swordsmanship, and he has a true qi.

Such a head-to-head duel, hard work, is the most beneficial to Qin Xianyu.

So Qin Xianyu won.

The long sword in his hand was broken, but the other party's long knife was also broken, and with it, the head of the man in black was broken.

"What a murderous aura?"

Suddenly, a tingling sensation struck, with a warm and masculine atmosphere, like an oven.

Qin Xianyu looked up and saw Lu Qing coming with a long and narrow treasure knife, the knife was stained with blood, and his face was full of murderous energy, his internal strength was endless, and his body was steaming.

When ordinary people saw it, they only felt that this person was full of sweat and heat. But in the eyes of Qin Xianyu, a cultivator who cultivates the innate mixed ancestral qi, it is a murderous aura and a warm intention of internal strength. The murderous aura that floated from a distance of more than ten zhang before was from Lu Qing's body.

When he saw Lu Qing, Qin Xianyu knew why the two assassins only turned back one, and this person did not hesitate to live or die, but only wanted to kill Miss Liu.

Just because Lu Qing came and killed one of them.

The remaining man in black knew that he was not Lu Qing's opponent and would definitely die, so he wanted to kill Liu Ruoyin as much as he could.

It is precisely because Lu Qing is behind that he can't fight with Qin Xianyu, he has no choice, he can only do his best to distinguish the winner from Qin Xianyu in a face-to-face situation.

However, although he broke through in danger and slashed out a knife from a master of internal strength, he met Qin Xianyu, who had seven inches of true qi and a strange swordsmanship.

Lu Qing paused, looked at the corpse, showing a look of horror, he stared at Qin Xianyu, and asked in a deep voice, "You killed it?"

Qin Xianyu nodded slightly.

Lu Qing gasped.

The corpse fell with the head, the qi and blood rushed outward, the smell was strong, and there was a vague sense of internal strength.

In other words, Qin Xianyu killed a martial arts master with internal strength?

Although he knew that this little Taoist priest had extraordinary skills and had tried to test it, he still couldn't help but feel shocked when he saw this scene.

The characters with internal strength can be called a master, and those who can condense their internal strength at the age of Qin Xianyu in the martial arts are less than one palm, and they are all from the holy land of martial arts. However, if you want to be able to kill the master of internal strength, you have to show that this person's internal strength cultivation has already broken through more than one inch of internal strength.

If this is the case, at Qin Xianyu's current age, he can almost be called the first handsome man in martial arts.

In addition to being shocked, he remembered that this young Taoist priest was actually a cultivator.

"A cultivator is very different from a martial artist, and he may have obtained the true tradition. ”

When you think about it like this, it's calm.

Lu Qing nodded at him slightly, and then looked at Miss Liu.

It's just that the crossbow bolts were too fast before, and the man in black attacked too quickly. Liu Ruoyin had never practiced martial arts, and only then did she wake up from a dream, her face was immediately pale and bloodless, she looked at the crossbow arrows on the ground, and then looked at the headless corpse, almost nauseating.

But looking at the little Taoist priest who was still calm, Liu Ruoyin's heart calmed down a little.

The same is true for Ning'er, she was in the arms of the young lady, she was very frightened, she was slightly frightened and trembled, and she couldn't help but look at the little Taoist priest, and then she felt at ease.

Lu Qing was murderous, very pressing, although he had been restrained, but after all, he was not as gentle as Qin Xianyu.

Qin Xianyu's cultivation of True Qi, even when he was doing it, was quite gentle. At this time, he stopped, and his breath was even more bland and soft. It was this gentle meaning, coupled with his previous rescue, that made Liu Ruoyin and Ning Er feel a little relieved.

Liu Ruoyin hugged Ning Er and couldn't help but move behind Qin Xianyu.

Seeing this, Lu Qing smiled slightly bitterly.

At this moment, Lu Qing suddenly saw that the little Taoist priest's face was a little wrong, and his feet were a little vain.

"Could it be that you're hurt?"

Just as he was about to step forward to help him, Lu Qing suddenly remembered something, although this little Taoist priest didn't know where he learned his skills, but judging from the news from the text, he was just collecting medicine for a living.

This, about the first killing?

Looking at the little Taoist priest's barely calm appearance, Lu Qing only felt funny.

Remembering that he first showed his means and killed a master of internal strength, Lu Qing's face suddenly froze.

"It's a big surprise. ”

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