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This is a figure wrapped in dark red armor, only revealing a pair of dark red eyes, cold and without any emotion.
A long sword, dark red like blood and crystal clear like jade, pierced the vacuum, sank into the osmanthus tree, and pierced towards Su Qinian at the other end.
puff!
There was a soft sound, and the dark red sword tip penetrated from the back of Su Qinian's head, piercing the center of his eyebrows.
not good!
However, the cold eyes of the person who took action suddenly trembled, and the right hand holding the sword was twisted, and the entire laurel tree, which was dozens of feet high, exploded and fell into pieces, being crushed into pieces by the vacuum sword marks.
He turned around and saw the young man standing ten feet away behind him, with his hands behind his back. His face was still a little pale, and even the blood on the corner of his mouth had disappeared.
At this time, the other figure that had been pierced between the brows turned from reality to reality and disappeared.
Immediately afterwards, there was a series of belated sonic booms.
A figure in dark red armor stared at Su Qinian, and a slightly hoarse voice of unknown gender said: "You are not half-wasted!"
Looking at the figure with a dark aura in front of him, Su Qinian said calmly: "Your breath-condensing skills are not trivial. It is difficult to lock. If you are not half-dead, how can you be lured out? If I am not mistaken, you should be the seventh kill of Jiuyou." .”
"good!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the figure in dark red armor disappeared from the spot, his movements were strange and elusive.
"You can't leave!"
Su Qinian's eyes turned cold. He moved and appeared outside Li Xu. A fist burst into immeasurable light, like it was made of platinum, and he punched it in one direction.
hold head high!
There was the sound of a dragon roaring, and the fist illuminated the void. The void was torn apart like a piece of silk, revealing the figure of the Seventh Killer.
As if he had expected it, Seventh Killer suddenly turned around. The dark red sword was like a poisonous snake. The scarlet sword was swallowing and puffing, and there were fluctuations in its origin. It was the purest origin of killing in the world.
clang!
There was a loud noise, like a master forging iron, and sparks flew everywhere, like small suns, lighting up the void in all directions.
A moment later, the pupils of the Seventh Killer of the Nine Nethers in dark red armor shrank violently, and with a click, the tip of the Nether Snake Sword in his hand, which was almost chasing the Wuhen Baobing in the middle, broke, leaving his fist, which was cast like platinum, unscathed. , like a broken bamboo, piercing forward.
puff!
The blood flowers bloom, charming and poignant under the moonlight.
The seventh killer flew out, breaking dozens of big trees one after another, and disappeared again after landing.
"I told you, you can't leave."
Su Qinian shook his head. His eyes were indifferent. The next moment, he flashed and appeared two miles away. He punched like a dragon. Behind him, a dragon and horse glowed with platinum light. It looked like a real dragon, with its head raised and roaring.
Then, a dazzling fist condensed into a beam of light, piercing the vacuum and breaking into the shattering vacuum world.
Boom!
With a muffled sound, the figure of the Seventh Killer appeared and fell out. His body was broken and his chest was pierced. There was no doubt that this was a Hunyuan master who had broken into the first-class realm. But at this moment, he was like a scarecrow, falling hard. The ground smashed out a large pit that was ten feet in diameter and about ten feet deep.
boom!
The armor covering his face shattered, revealing the face of a middle-aged man. His red eyes stared at Su Qinian with an unbelievable look, and then looked at the armor that had been torn and pierced on his chest. There was no trace. How rare is the treasure armor, especially the one he took, and the Serpent Sword in his hand came out at the same time, and they were close to the mid-level traceless treasure weapon, but they still couldn't stop the fist of the young man in front of him.
"Taboo!"
He coughed up blood, gritted his teeth and spat out these two words. Although this young man looked full of vicissitudes of life and aged prematurely, he was so powerful that he was probably not a weakling among the young taboos. He was already approaching the second place in the Hunyuan Realm. With Bu's cultivation level, he has to understand the two mysteries of the origin of killing, but he still can't stop it. The news coming out of Chang'an City is simply wrong. This is not comparable to Kun Xuan, the emperor of the Kunpeng clan, but it is enough to defeat him. Its killing presence.
At this moment, when he looked at the young man in front of him, he was completely different. His snow-like temples were fluttering under the moonlight, his gray hair was weathered, and his figure was tall and straight. He clearly had an invincible grace when he stood there.
"Even if I die, you can't escape." The seventh killer laughed so hard that his organs coughed out.
"I'll send you on your way first."
Su Qinian's tone was very cold. He stepped down with one foot in the air. Even now, his physical body is so strong. When this foot fell, the earth shook violently, and large cracks spread for several miles. The seventh kill, together with The broken armor suddenly fell into pieces and turned into a pool of blood and bones.
There was no dust on Su Qinian's body. He flicked his finger, and a ray of bright glass fire fell down and burned into ashes. The earth and mud were burned and turned into a crystal, as pure as glass.
After turning around and leaving this desolate forest, Su Qinian's whole aura became sluggish and sickly.
Three days later.
The junction of Jingdao Road and Hubei Road is in Pingli Prefecture and Qichen County.
A young man with snow-white hair on his temples walked into the city gate. He looked like a man of old age and had snow-white hair on his temples, causing pedestrians on the street to avoid him unconsciously for fear of contracting a serious disease.
Some old people also expressed regret. A handsome-looking young man was in his prime, but he was getting old before he got old. As he got older, he could always feel the breath of the passing of time. In the eyes of these old people, this The young man passing by might not live a few more years than them.
Sanhua Building.
This is one of the best restaurants in Qichen County, famous for its Sanhua wine, which is famous for its fine wine aging in Pingli Prefecture.
Although the boy looked a little strange, the waiter still managed to smile and greeted him, but he was two feet away from him unconsciously.
As evening approaches, there are many people in the restaurant. This is the junction of the two roads. There are many people from the Jianghu, including some famous families. They come with guards to drink and talk here. It’s hard to tell how much secrets there are, but they are from all over the country. There are many anecdotes and anecdotes from various sources, some true and some false, and there are many anecdotes. He especially likes to talk about famous families and martial arts masters.
At this time, some people saw the waiter leading a young man with snow-like hair to come up. Some people looked surprised, but after taking a closer look, they found that his steps were sloppy, his muscles were soft, and he seemed to have no cultivation, so they withdrew their gaze and just thought He is an ill-fated young man who senile before his time.
"Do you have any wine?" Su Qinian sat down at an empty seat in the corner.
"Yes, the best product in our Sanhua Building is Sanhua Nianzi." When talking about the wine, the waiter's face was full of pride, "In the entire Pingli Prefecture, the Sanhua Noodles in our Sanhua Building are the second best. There is no other restaurant." Dare to be number one."
"Then take the best loose flowers and make a jar."
The best loose flower brew! A jar!
The waiter's eyes froze, and some of the Jianghu Sanren who were a few tables away shook their heads. They were really just fledglings. Sanhualou's Sanhua Brewing, the best one, was aged for three hundred years. It was as thick as pulp and not sticky. It is said that ordinary people pour half a cup, but this jar does not have three to four hundred taels of snow silver, so it is impossible to buy it.
"How much silver."
Su Qinian said calmly, by now, he could already see through ordinary people's hearts at a glance, but people in the market were not worth caring about.
"Three hundred and fifty taels of snow silver."
As soon as the waiter finished speaking, he saw a pure white snow silver note placed on the table, with the government's seal on it and the large black characters of "One Thousand Liang" printed in front of his eyes.
One thousand taels of snow silver!
The waiter immediately beamed. He turned out to be a well-hidden rich boy. It was a pity that he looked like he was getting old before he got old. However, this had nothing to do with him. He picked up the snow banknote and said respectfully: "Please wait a moment, sir. Mr. Let’s go get the wine now.”
Snow banknote!
At this time, some of the nearby Jianghu guests looked at each other, their eyes lit up, and they remained calm, but their voices were unconsciously louder.
All these things could not escape Su Qinian's eyes. He did not take it seriously. Not long after, Sanhua brewed wine was served, as well as several dishes of Sanhualou's signature dishes. Su Qinian poured a bowl of wine, and it was indeed thick. Like pulp, crystal clear like amber, there is wine hanging on the mouth of the bowl, pulling out a long silk thread.
After half a bowl of wine, Su Qinian's eyes lit up. It was indeed a good wine. It even contained a lot of vitality and could nourish the blood. It could be considered a good thing for ordinary martial arts practitioners who had not yet established their foundation. .
Seeing Su Qinian downing half a bowl of wine without changing his expression, several people in the world were astonished. This young man had a huge capacity for drinking.
At this moment, outside Qichen County.
Under the setting sun, a young man wearing a purple Bagua Taoist robe stepped forward. The head of the Du family, a leading martial arts family in Qichen County, who had been waiting at the city gate for a long time, suddenly brightened up and greeted him from a distance.
"The Little Heavenly Master is here. The stars in our Qichen County will be bright tonight. Du Quansheng is so polite."
"Master Du, you're welcome."
Yu Juedao nodded slightly, his eyes were calm and his tone was as light as water.
"Little Celestial Master, please prepare some wine on the Sanhua Tower to catch the wind and wash away the dust for the little Celestial Master." Du Quansheng didn't take it seriously, still smiling.
"Master Du, please worry."
Yu Juedao nodded, and Du Quansheng's smile suddenly became brighter. He stepped aside half of his body and walked side by side with the little heavenly master. Several other family elders followed behind without saying a word.
Seeing a group of people walking into the city, at the gate of the city, some people from the world suddenly showed excited expressions.
"The Little Celestial Master of Longhu Mountain! It's actually this one who has arrived in Qichen County."
"The forty-eighth young hero on the Dragon and Tiger Ranking is a man of influence among the young generation today. Even many second-rate elders in the Dragon and Tiger realm are no match for him. Rumor has it that the "Dragon and Tiger Taoist Body" is comparable to Wuhen Treasure soldiers."
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"It seems that this person was ranked 47th on the Dragon and Tiger Rankings two months ago, and was later defeated by the newly rising disciple of Wudang Qingyang Peak, the little god Su Qinian..."
"However, there seems to be a rumor recently coming from Chang'an City that the little god seems to have gone awry in his practice, went crazy, and is already half disabled." (Please give me a monthly recommendation, genuine subscription is the greatest support for Ten Steps! Ten We welcome book reviews, but we don’t welcome those who make random comments without seeing clearly. Do I have to state clearly that the protagonist is disguising? (To be continued.)
