The atmosphere in the hall became slightly immersed. After a while, all the people of the Black Evil Sect stared at this scene with shock on their faces.
Gulu.
Those teenagers even swallowed their saliva.
This Lingxue Sect disciple actually dared to blatantly compete with Master Black Dragon for a woman!
Moreover, in front of their envoys!
A charming red glow quickly spread to Li Ruoxue's snowy neck. She bit her lips slightly, and there was an incomprehensible shyness in her eyes.
After a slight hesitation, she calmed down and slowly raised her peerless face.
The whole person looks like a peony blooming, bright and moving.
"As you can see, he is my husband, so I would like to trouble you all to send a message to Master Heijiao to thank him for his kindness, but Ruoxue has someone else in mind!"
Husband——
After this sentence came out, everyone was stunned again like thunder and lightning.
This... is already married!
Even Feng Wuxie was also shocked. He opened his mouth half-open and blinked his eyes.
Ah this?
Did love come so suddenly? !
Feng Wuxie felt the warm jade skin in her arms, and suddenly came back to her senses. A smile appeared on her lips, and a sweet wind filled her heart at this moment.
"Li Ruoxue, you really don't know how to praise me. It's your honor that Lord Black Dragon likes you!"
Cao Long's eyes were sinister, his robes were fluttering, and billowing demonic energy wrapped around his body.
The terrifying aura coiled around the entire hall like a dark cloud, and even the void could not bear the pressure and made a sharp whistling sound.
"It's not your turn to be so presumptuous in our Lingxue Sect at the eighth level of profound life!"
Li Ruoxue's aura suddenly rose, her snowy face was ice-cold, and her black hair was dancing lightly in the wind.
The surrounding icy mist quickly filled the air, and layers of ice began to form on the eaves of the hall, as if one had stepped into a palace of ice and snow.
At this time, she seemed to be the most beautiful Snow Immortal of the era, holding the Fish, Dragon and White Bird Sword in her hand, with a sense of nobility and pride like a god.
Feng Wuxie quickly retracted her hand.
Because he could clearly feel a cold and tyrannical aura spreading continuously from that delicate body!
The two men had a magnificent momentum, as if they were about to strike with thunderous force.
"Cao Long, please stop being rude. Even if you and I join forces, we are still no match for Xuexian!"
At such a tense moment, an old voice suddenly sounded.
The old man in black robe turned into an afterimage and suddenly rushed over, blocking the way between the two of them.
He first turned around and scolded the latter, and then smiled warmly at Li Ruoxue and said, "I will naturally bring Master Xuexian's words to Master Black Jiao."
The old man said it casually, but when he turned around, there was undisguised murderous intent in the depths of his eyes, and he lightly glared at a young man in black robes.
A figure walked out slowly.
This is a stern young man with starry eyebrows and sword-like eyes, and a peach-shaped face.
"Master Snow Immortal Sect, please don't get angry. If you, the powerful men of the Mysterious Life Realm, fight, the entire Lingxue Sect will be completely destroyed. Why not let the juniors spar for you!"
As he spoke, his eyes were slightly innocent and full of provocation.
Challenging the powerful emperor?
The elders laughed dumbly.
If they knew that this strong man could take a full blow from a great swordsman with just two fingers, they probably wouldn't act like this.
"Nonsense!"
The old man pretended to be angry and said: "Qi Hao, don't cause trouble. Come back to me."
"You can't say that. Both of them are in the seventh level of Xuanqi realm. I think we can compete."
Cao Long regained his momentum, looked at Li Ruoxue with a half-smile, and said, "Sect Master Ruoxue, your husband... won't you dare not accept the challenge?"
One of the two played a white face, and the other played a bad face. It was obvious that they wanted to regain some face.
Li Ruoxue looked at Feng Wuxie.
"It's true that someone gives you a pillow when you feel sleepy. You don't have to be responsible for death or injury, right?"
Feng Wuxie looked innocent.
Cao Longsen smiled coldly, stared at him jokingly, and said meaningfully: "Of course there is no need. If he is beaten to death, it means that his skills are not as good as others!"
Li Ruoxue nodded slowly.
The black-robed old man hurriedly said: "No, absolutely no, Snow Immortal Sect Master, although this Qi Hao is at the seventh level of the Mysterious Breath Realm, he once crossed the border and defeated an eighth level of the Mysterious Breath Realm..."
His words suddenly stopped!
"Drawing the Sword Technique!"
A majestic crimson sword energy cut through the air and suddenly flew out.
laugh!
A bloody human head rolled to the ground. It was obviously the handsome young man just now.
When he looked at Feng Wuxie again, his hand was currently resting on the hilt of the sword at his waist.
The sword was not unsheathed, there was only a gesture of drawing the sword, and everything was completed in a flash.
This is the point of sword drawing!
quick!
Extremely fast!
Incredibly fast!
The eyes of these messengers gradually solidified, obviously shocked by this sudden incident.
Feng Wuxie looked at the headless corpse lying on the ground and sighed with a sigh: "Oh, he is indeed a genius who has crossed the border. Otherwise, he wouldn't have suddenly become incompetent if he met a warrior of the same realm."
All the messengers were stunned.
The remaining Black Evil Sect disciples all turned pale and looked at him in disbelief.
Although Qi Hao is not the top genius of the Black Evil Sect, he is still an upper-middle-class figure among the younger generation. At this moment, he was killed instantly!
And he was killed instantly by a warrior of the same realm!
This sudden contrast brought great shock to their hearts.
Lingxue Sect actually has such an extremely talented disciple. I am afraid that he will be able to stand out in this year's Daqian Martial Arts Competition, overpowering the geniuses from all sides.
"You...you actually made a sneak attack!"
Cao Long accused angrily.
ah?
Sneak attack? !
Are you looking for a decent excuse?
It was clear that a life-and-death duel was about to begin, but this guy still bowed his head to me.
This is a preemptive strike, not a sneak attack!
Cao Long didn't give him a chance to speak. He waved his hand murderously and said: "He is so ungrateful in martial arts, so you don't have to compete with you openly. All disciples, avenge your fellow disciples!"
Uh-huh!
Uh-huh!
Uh-huh!
More than a dozen black-robed disciples stood up from the ground in an instant, their figures flying through the void like sparrows.
That long steel sword suddenly transformed into countless phantoms, glowing with cold light. For a moment, the sword was full of shadows, and murderous intent was everywhere!
Such a ruthless attack showed no mercy, and he was obviously preparing to kill Feng Wuxie.
"Isn't that your Lord Black Dragon?!"
At the critical moment, Feng Wuxie pointed behind them in shock.
Almost instantly, all the disciples looked back curiously.
Even these older Black Evil Sect envoys subconsciously turned their heads away.
Feng Wuxie saw the opportunity.
"Drawing swordsmanship, black."
An extremely sharp sword energy flew out, streaking through the air as quickly as a thunderous giant.
Blood rained down.
A disciple was beheaded directly
A moment.
"Yellow!"
"Golden!"
"Black, white, gold, yellow."
I saw a young man drawing his sword quickly. The speed was as fast as an arrow, as fierce as running waves, and the frequency was astonishing, as if sparks and lightning were being pulled out.
Uh-huh!
Uh-huh!
Uh-huh!
Countless violent sword energy, as he drew his sword at high speed, turned into rainbows and shot out, causing ripples in the void.
between heaven and earth.
The sound is like a cracked lapel, and the lingering sound is lingering!
The four kinds of mysterious energy were staged randomly, and Feng Wuxie tried them all one by one!
Just a face to face.
The disciples of the Black Evil Sect did not even scream, but their bodies suddenly fell heavily to the ground, and they all looked up with dead and lonely faces.
On the neck, there is a scar as big as a bowl!
Without exception, all of them had their heads separated!
Feng Wuxie stopped and looked at the corpse on the ground with a nonchalant look on his face. He sighed with a smile: "I really like sneak attacks."
Silence filled the place!
The remaining envoys of the Black Evil Sect looked at the figure with horrified eyes.
Those were more than a dozen geniuses at the seventh level or even the eighth level of the profound breath realm, and all of them died here in just a few breaths!
The battle is over before it even begins!
Now the marriage proposal has not been completed, and dozens of disciples have been buried here.
Especially since this guy was not ashamed of his dirty tricks, but rather proud of them!
Everyone's chewing muscles bulge high due to clenching their teeth too tightly, and their eyes are extremely sharp, exuding a terrifying and fierce light.
"I'm going to kill him!"
Cao Long's eyes were red, and just as their bodies were about to cross each other, a cold voice sounded.
"Stop embarrassing yourself!"
The old man in black robe stopped him and tilted his head slightly. He no longer looked as kind as before.
That ferocious face was as red as the sunset in Danbai's painting, with an angry look on his face.
When Cao Long saw him getting angry, although he was indignant, he stopped.
Because this old man is also an immortal!
Although his strength is not as good as Li Ruoxue's, his status in the Black Evil Sect is much higher than his!
"Li Ruoxue, you little bastard, don't be complacent. This matter will definitely anger Master Black Dragon. Then wait until Daqian's martial arts meeting to collect the corpses of all your disciples of Lingxue Sect!"
The old man's body trembled, and after he finished speaking with a murderous tone, he waved his sleeves, and veins popped up on his forehead.
"Walk!"
These messengers suddenly turned into afterimages and disappeared into the hall. Only the voice full of threats echoed in the air for a long time.
I wipe it!
Wasn't this old guy very polite before, so why did he fall out so easily?
Feng Wuxie looked at the direction they were leaving, raised her waist and twitched her eyelids.
but.
These guys seem to have extraordinary origins.
Li Ruoxue's eyebrows were slightly lowered at this time, and she said slowly with a slightly sad look: "It seems that our Lingxue Sect needs to withdraw from this Daqian Martial Arts Competition!"
The elders' faces were ashen and they nodded slowly. They couldn't afford to offend such a behemoth as the Black Evil Sect.
"What is the origin of this Black Evil Sect? What is this so-called Daqian Huiwu?!"
A figure walked slowly over, looking like someone with unparalleled cultivation and unparalleled temperament.
