Zuoqiu Tianyu is a disciple of a famous family. His talent is extremely good, and with the support of his background, his strength is naturally not comparable to that of ordinary Saint Yuan realm masters.
Even if Qin Dong's strength is similar to his own, Zuoqiu Tianyu is sure that he can kill him with his sword.
How dare a mere Immortal Sect disciple steal a woman from me? Who will die if this little beast doesn't die?
"The speed is quite fast, but unfortunately...it's just a showpiece!"
Qin Dong's eyes flashed, and he captured a ray of real operating rules from the shadow of the sword. He did not see any powerful momentum bursting out from him. He just pinched the red spirit sword firmly with his two fingers. "Clamped" between the fingers.
Zuoqiu Tianyu was shocked. He never thought that he would be caught by this little beast with a sword strike with all his strength or with a secret method to increase his speed? Even the divine weapons in his hands were firmly controlled.
With the beauty in front of her, how could Zuoqiu Tianyu allow herself to show such an ugly look? With a loud shout, he stretched out both palms, holding the hilt of the sword, and pulled it out with all his strength, trying to take back the red spiritual sword before launching a strong attack.
But soon, Zuoqiu Tianyu realized that he was wrong, because no matter how hard he exerted force or stimulated his energy and blood, he could not pull the sword body out from between Qin Dong's fingers, just like the red spirit sword. The sword took root on Qin Dong's fingertips and seemed to be integrated with it.
Such a vision also indirectly proves that the strength of the two people is not at the same level at all. One is in the sky and the other is in the underground. There is a world of difference!
"No! How come your power is so weird? Could it be that...you are born with divine power?"
Zuoqiu Tianyu let out a loud roar. After discovering that something was wrong, he actually had the idea of abandoning the sword and running away. He was about to abandon the red spiritual sword and planned to use another method to attack.
At this time, the two were fighting at close range, and the weapons in their hands were firmly controlled in Qin Dong's palm. If Qin Dong suddenly counterattacked at this time, it would definitely be extremely detrimental to Zuoqiu Tianyu.
However, what Zuoqiu Tianyu didn't know was that choosing to fight Qin Dong up close was a mistake. He only realized it now that it was already too late!
boom!
A disdainful smile appeared on the corners of Qin Dong's lips, and with a slight push of his fingers, the red spirit sword broke from it and turned into two pieces.
Immediately afterwards, Qin Dong held the broken sword between his fingers, flicked it with his backhand, and penetrated Zuoqiu Tianyu's chest in full view of everyone.
"ah!"
With a scream, Zuoqiu Tianyu's entire face turned pale. He couldn't imagine that Qin Dong, a bastard, dared to kill him!
He is a member of the Zuoqiu family in the wilderness. Isn't this little beast afraid of the Zuoqiu family's revenge?
boom!
There was another muffled sound. Zuoqiu Tianyu was still in shock when he was kicked away by Qin Dong. Like a ball that had lost control, it hit the crowd behind him.
In an instant, everyone in the Zuoqiu family was in chaos. Several people were smashed by this powerful force and their bodies exploded. Before they could scream, they were torn apart and disappeared.
Zuoqiu Tianyu himself turned into a puddle of mud, lying on the ground opening and closing his mouth like a fish about to die of thirst. He could only rely on instinct to breathe.
Falling off the altar!
A true fall from the altar!
Just now, Zuoqiu Tianyu had held himself up so high, but at this moment, he fell so miserably. He no longer had the arrogance and domineering before, and there was only endless fear in his eyes...
At this time, Zuoqiu Tianyu finally realized that what he encountered was not an ordinary disciple of the Immortal Sect. This person was most likely not only a true disciple, but also a leader among them.
If not, how could he have been beaten so badly that he couldn't even fight back?
After defeating this man instantly, Qin Dong did not intend to stop there. Instead, the wings of holy light shook and turned into a cyan arc. In the wind and lightning, it landed in front of Zuoqiu Tianyu and stepped down hard.
Poof!
Qin Dong's foot happened to step on the broken sword, so it penetrated Zuoqiu Tianyu's entire chest and pinned the guy's entire body to the ground.
This beast dared to hurt Yu Ling'er, and also forced her to marry him in public. This move had already touched Qin Dong's temper. If he didn't teach him a lesson, how could he deter the young people behind him?
As for the Zuoqiu family in the wilderness, they are already more than ten thousand miles away from here. Even if the other party wants revenge, they cannot come so quickly. How can Qin Dong be afraid?
Not to mention that now, Qin Dong himself has no fear of this kind of wilderness family. Even if the other party comes to take revenge, as long as Qin Dong reveals his identity as the 'saint son of Qianyang Sword Sect', the other party will be intimidated and will not dare to mess around!
"Little beast, you...are you crazy? I am the young master of the Zuoqiu family in the wilderness. Even if I am not the most noble, I am still a direct bloodline. If you dare to do this to me, aren't you afraid of death?"
Zuoqiu Tianyu was heartbroken and felt that half of his life was gone. However, he still gritted his teeth and roared ferociously, relying on the fact that he was the young master of the famous family: "If I die, Yu Ling'er will return to the wilderness." If there are no good days, aren't you worried about Yu Ling'er and the Yu family?"
As soon as these words came out, Qin Dong's murderous heart suddenly stopped, his face was as gloomy as water, like an ancient well and deep pool, and he stared at Zuoqiu Tianyu quietly, deep to the extreme, and entangled to the extreme, thinking After a while, he still didn't take the next step.
It is true that Qin Dong could kill Zuoqiu Tianyu and vent his rage, but Yu Ling'er and the Yu family, Qin Dong had to consider it.
He raised the knife and dropped it, feeling relieved. However, Yu Ling'er and the Yu family would face revenge from the Zuoqiu family. This was definitely something that could not be hidden, and it was 100% certain to happen.
In order to make Yu Ling'er feel better and less embarrassed in the future, Qin Dong had to temporarily leave a way out.
Seeing that Qin Dong remained silent for a while, Zuoqiu Tianyu thought that this guy was scared. The look of madness on his face reappeared. From a few feet away, he roared at Yu Ling'er again: "Bitch! Come here and admit your mistake! Let this guy Little beast, let go of your legs! Now that you two bitches know how powerful you are, if you ask for mercy from me, I might let you go. Otherwise, as long as I return to the wilderness, your Yu family will be dead... …”
Poof!
After the words fell, before Yu Ling'er could answer, Qin Dong suddenly stepped on the ferocious head into the mud, causing a bloody mess on the ground.
After Zuoqiu Tianyu's "special reminder", Qin Dong suddenly realized that he had fallen into a paradox, that is, a misunderstanding.
That is, he actually wanted to spare Zuoqiu Tianyu and get forgiveness from this jealous guy, so that the big matter would be reduced to a trivial matter.
In fact, this kind of thing is simply impossible to happen.
Zuoqiu Tianyu has a murderous intention. It is impossible for him to show mercy to himself or Yu Ling'er. As long as he lets this person return to the wilderness, it is equivalent to letting the tiger return to the mountain. There will be endless troubles for Yu Ling'er and the Yu family. , causing endless trouble.
Instead of boiling a frog in warm water and being tortured to death, it is better to be happy and deal with Zuoqiu Tianyu as soon as possible. No matter whether he will face revenge from the Zuoqiu family later, at least now, Yu Ling'er can sit back and relax and be safe for a long time. .
"Dead, Master Zuoqiu Tianyu is dead..."
"Little beast, you killed the young master of the Zuoqiu family, do you know that you have caused a huge disaster!"
"Madman! This man is indeed a madman! He acts without considering the consequences."
Seeing Zuoqiu Tianyu being trampled to death by Qin Dong, the Zuoqiu family's thugs showed extremely crazy expressions on their faces. In their eyes, let alone the Zuoqiu family, just the Zuoqiu Tianyu in front of them , those are extremely noble existences that allow them to try their best to please.
But now, the noble Zuoqiu Tianyu was actually dead in front of his eyes, and was killed by an immortal disciple who appeared out of nowhere.
How does this make them feel embarrassed? One by one, they almost went crazy.
"You little beast, how dare you be so presumptuous? Come and die!"
On the other side, Zhang Luhai didn't say much. Seeing Zuoqiu Tianyu's death, he knew that if he couldn't capture Qin Dong today and bring him back to the Zuoqiu family for disposal, he wouldn't have any good results, so he simply turned into A ball of green wind suddenly rolled in front of Qin Dong.
As soon as he got close, there was a breath of death, which seemed to be able to corrode all living things, and enveloped Qin Dong's whole body.
