"bring it on."
Xu Taiping smiled and waved to Xu Chengling.
"Um!"
Xu Chengling nodded vigorously and walked quickly to Xu Taiping.
"Take it."
Xu Taiping handed a knife to Xu Chengling.
This Yanyu sword was the same one that Lu Qiu had pulled out when he tried to sneak attack him. It was also the sword of Xu Chengling's father, Xu Taichong.
Seeing this familiar Yanyu sword, Xu Chengling couldn't help but her eyes got hot again, but this time before the tears flowed out of her eyes, they were wiped away by his dark little hand.
"Thank you, great uncle!"
Xu Chengling thanked Xu Taiping and took the Yanyu sword with both hands.
"boom!"
Xu Chengling just caught the wild goose feather sword, then his hand slipped and fell to the ground.
Although the Yanyu Sword only weighs about twenty kilograms, it is still difficult for a ten-year-old child to lift it.
However, Xu Chengling didn't show any signs of discouragement on his face. He picked up the Yan Yu Dao again, then dragged it and continued walking towards Lu Qiu ahead.
"Is this kid the descendant of Xu Taichong, the great leader?"
In front of the spiritual mirror, when Xia Houyou saw Xu Chengling dragging the knife towards Lu Qiu in the spiritual mirror, a look of surprise appeared in her beautiful eyes.
"It is rare for a ten-year-old child to have such perseverance."
Xiahou Qingyuan on the side also nodded appreciatively.
Just as the two of them were talking, the voice of Wangyou Valley's Great Elder Zhou Wannian came again from the spiritual mirror - "Headmaster Zhao, Master Liu, this disciple of mine has been punished as he should be. Don't do certain things." It’s so awesome.”
The words of the great elder of Wangyou Valley seemed to be a discussion, but in fact they were threats.
But neither Zhao Qian nor Liu Chuxuan responded.
"However, it is impossible for this boat to know that threats are useless to Zhao Qian and Liu Chuxuan. If this is the case, why bother?"
Xiahou Qingyuan stared at the spiritual mirror in front of him in surprise.
"That's because the person he wants to threaten is not Liu Chuxuan and Zhao Qian, but Xu Taichong's youngest son Xu Chengling."
Xia Houyou said coldly.
Upon hearing this, Xiahou Qingyuan's eyes immediately fell on the little Chengling again, and then he found that the little Chengling dragging the knife seemed to be stuck in a quagmire, and it was extremely difficult to walk.
"Zhou Wannian's cultivation is at least the Wentian realm. Even if a monk of this level does not release the power of his soul, the pressure in his words is still not something ordinary people can bear."
As Xia Houyou spoke, he looked at Xiao Chengling in the spiritual mirror without blinking.
She wanted to see if the child would stop under the pressure of Zhou Wannian's words.
"Snapped!"
What surprised Xia Houyou was that in just a moment, Xiao Chengling in the spiritual mirror withstood Zhou Wannian's pressure, dragged the Yanyu knife in his hand, and walked forward again.
Seeing this scene, the faces of the Xiahou brothers and sisters once again showed expressions of surprise.
"I just don't know if Xu Chengling has a spiritual bone. Otherwise, his character is very suitable for him to come to our Three Emperors Dao Palace to practice."
Xiahou Qingyuan even wanted to accept a disciple.
"Unlike our other worlds, the vast majority of people in Zhenwu Tian's secular world are not even low-grade white bones, they are all mortal bones."
Xia Houyou shook his head.
In her opinion, the possibility of Xu Chengling possessing spiritual bones is extremely small.
"boom!"
While the two were talking, Xu Chengling had already stood in front of Na Luqiu and thrust the Yanyu knife in his hand into the ground.
"Little... little guy!"
After sensing Xu Chengling's aura, Lu Qiu, whose skin was shaved off by Xu Taiping, suddenly opened his eyes and glared at Xu Chengling fiercely.
"Get away!"
Lu Qiu shouted at Xu Chengling with a ferocious smile.
Under this roar, the remaining aura fluctuations on Lu Qiu's body spread out, and at the same time, the invisible pressure on him also hit Xu Chengling like a wave.
"boom!"
Xiao Chengling was knocked backward by the aura fluctuations and coercion, and rolled back several feet before stopping.
"Xu Taiping, you want to use this child to humiliate me? What a dream!"
Lu Qiu roared again at Xu Taiping.
In Lu Qiu's view, Xu Taiping asked Xu Chengling to execute him just to humiliate him.
Amidst this roar, Xu Chengling, who had just climbed up, was once again hit by the invisible air wave and fell backwards to the ground.
"Taiping, I should be the one to execute the last blow on Lu Qiu."
Looking at Xu Chengling who was struggling to get up from the ground, Huang Que walked to Xu Taiping and said somewhat unbearably.
"No, great uncle, I can!"
Before Xu Taiping could speak, Xu Chengling was seen shouting and rejecting Huang Que's proposal while trying to get up from the ground.
Finally, Xu Chengling got up from the ground carrying Lu Qiu's aura fluctuations.
"I told you to get out of here!"
Xu Chengling had just gotten up from the ground when he heard another angry roar from Lu Qiu, causing the remaining Qi in his body to turn into a wave of breath and slapped Xu Chengling hard at Xu Chengling who had just stood up.
Although the aura on Xu Chengling's body now may not even reach that of Wangyoujing, but even so, it is not something that a ten-year-old child can bear.
"Crack, snap, snap!"
But just when everyone thought that Xu Chengling was going to be knocked away by the wave of breath again, Xu Chengling, who had experienced the previous two times, actually rolled and crawled around and quickly grabbed the handle and stuck it on the ground when the wave of breath was about to hit him. The wild goose feather knife.
"boom!"
Although this time the aura wave on Lu Qiu's body was stronger than the previous wave, Xu Chengling, who held the handle of the Yanyu knife tightly, actually blocked the impact of the aura wave.
"Hoo, ho, ho!..."
Looking at Xu Chengling who was breathing heavily, everyone in the tent except Xu Taiping, as well as the monks in the five directions in front of the spiritual mirror, all had a look of astonishment.
If Xu Chengling's previous performance was only beyond that of children of the same age, then the perseverance he showed when he blocked Lu Qiu's aura fluctuations at this moment was something that not even many adults could achieve.
"Even if he can't practice cultivation, with such perseverance and character, this little guy's achievements in the future will not be too low."
Xiahou Qingyuan murmured with appreciation.
"bass!……"
At this time, Xu Chengling in the spiritual mirror suddenly used both hands to pull out the Yanyu sword that was stuck on the ground.
"ah!"
Then, Xiao Chengling yelled in his childish voice, then raised his Yanyu knife with both hands, and struck Na Luqiu's head hard with the knife.
At this time, Lu Qiu's true energy had long been dissipated, and he could only watch helplessly as the Yanyu Sword slashed towards him, unable to do anything.
"boom!"
But what is surprising is that although the Yanyu knife in Xiao Chengling's hand struck Lu Qiu's head, the sharp blade not only failed to split Lu Qiu's head, but was bounced away by the force of the shock. .
Xiao Chengling's small hands were split open by the force of the shock, and her small figure took several steps back again.
"Xu Taiping, use this little guy's life to humiliate me. You are so cruel and heartless that I am no match for you!"
Seeing this, Naluqiu laughed wildly.
"How can you, a scoundrel, be compared with my great-uncle!"
Before Xu Taiping could speak, Xu Chengling, who regained his balance, once again grasped the handle of the knife with both hands, raised the Yanyu knife high, and struck Lu Qiu's head once again.
"boom!"
This time, just like the last time, the Yanyu knife in Xu Chengling's hand still failed to cut off Lu Qiu's head, and was once again bounced away by the force of the shock.
Although this Lu Qiu is not a martial artist, the bones and flesh on his head have clearly been tempered and are not as hard as those of martial saint realm monks.
So Xu Chengling couldn't hurt him at all even if he used all his strength.
There is a huge gap between mortals and monks, not to mention that the person holding the sword at this time is only a child less than ten years old.
"Snapped!"
At this time, Xu Chengling, who was bounced away by the force of the shock, was about to fall backwards when he turned around and stepped forward with a heavy foot. At the same time, his palms were bloody and bloody. Holding the Yanyu Sword high in both hands, he slashed at Lu Qiu's head again.
Although Xu Chengling has not formally practiced martial arts, he has been training with Xu Taichong since he was a child, and his body is much stronger than that of ordinary children.
"boom!"
Like the previous two swords, although Xu Chengling's sword hit Lu Qiu's head, it failed to break it.
But what's different is that this time Xu Chengling used his standing posture to suppress the backlash from the Yanyu Sword's blade with all his strength.
"Uh-huh!"
He was about to be deflected by the Yanyu knife, and he swiped it down hard, using the sharp blade to cut open the skin on Lu Qiu's forehead, directly from his forehead to his chin.
Although no blood flowed out of Lu Qiu's body, the long knife mark still looked shocking.
However, the price of doing so was that both of Xiao Chengling's arms were torn apart by the force of the shock.
"The little guy has done a great job to hurt Lu Qiu. It's time for Xu Taiping to stop him. Otherwise, his revenge will not be successful and his bright future will be ruined."
Xiahou Qingyuan in front of the spiritual mirror first sighed in admiration, and then looked at Xu Taiping inside the spiritual mirror.
"It's really time to give up when things get better."
Hearing this, Xia Houyou also nodded in agreement.
At this moment, the voice of the Great Elder Zhou Wannian of Wangyou Valley once again sounded in the spiritual mirror——
"Xu Taiping, Lu Qiu is indeed at fault, but if you let a child humiliate him like this, it is equivalent to humiliating Wangyou Valley. Enough is enough!"
Anyone could tell that Zhou Wannian, the great elder of Wangyou Valley, was asking Xu Taiping to give Lu Qiu a good time, and at the same time he was warning Xu Taiping not to continue humiliating Wangyou Valley.
After all, monks from all five directions are watching, and Lu Qiu's humiliation is equivalent to the humiliation of the entire Wangyou Valley.
Hearing this, Xu Taiping first glanced at Xu Chengling, who was hunched over and panting heavily, and then looked at the spiritual mirror above his head and said:
"Elder Zhouda, I am not humiliating Lu Qiu, let alone the entire Wangyou Valley."
When he said this, his eyes fell on Xu Chengling in front of him again, and then he continued without looking back:
"I just gave a child who survived the great fire in Daliang a chance to avenge his father's murder."
Upon hearing this, the monks who originally thought that Xu Taiping was taking the opportunity to humiliate Wangyou Valley fell silent.
Xu Taichong died tragically at the hands of Lu Qiu.
Just because Xu Chengling is the son of Xu Taichong.
No matter how Xu Chengling treats Xu Taichong, no one is qualified to accuse him.
It is only natural that the father's hatred should be repaid by his son.
So when Xu Taiping said these words, unless Wangyougu was as shameless as the evil cultivator, he had no choice but to shut up.
"Avenge my father, okay, okay, I want to see whether I die first or you die first!"
As he spoke, there was a "boom" sound, and Lu Qiu actually forced the last bit of true energy and fire energy out of his body, turning it into a thin layer of Gang Qi to protect his whole body.
Although this layer of body-protecting Qi is thin, the force of the reaction when it is attacked is several times that of Lu Qiu's own body.
It's just that after the last bit of true energy and blood in his body was exhausted, he was exhausted.
Obviously, Lu Qiu knew that Wangyou Valley had completely abandoned him, so he only wanted to die together with Xu Chengling.
"Qingxiao, hurry up and persuade Taiping. If you continue to let that little guy Xu Chengling pick up the knife to chop Lu Qiu, not only his two arms will be crippled!"
After seeing that Lu Qiu planned to die together with Xu Chengling, Huang Que quickly sent a message to Dugu Qingxiao.
In his opinion, only Dugu Qingxiao can persuade Xu Taiping now.
"I'll give it a try." Dugu Qingxiao thought about it seriously, then nodded.
Immediately, he walked to Xu Taiping's side and persuaded Xu Taiping very seriously: "Taiping, this little guy is so eager for revenge that he has lost his mind. You and I cannot just watch him die together with Lu Qiu."
"Senior brother, both you and Brother Huangque got it wrong. The little guy was calm from the beginning to the end."
Xu Taiping smiled and shook his head at Dugu Qingxiao.
"Very calm?"
Dugu Qingxiao looked at Xu Chengling in front of him in surprise.
Although Xu Cheng's breath had calmed down at this time, he didn't pay attention to the injuries on his two arms. He still used his two bloody arms to raise the Yanyu sword high and aimed it at it. Lu Qiu in front.
"This doesn't look like calmness, does it?"
Dugu Qingxiao turned to look at Xu Taiping in surprise.
"Uh-huh!"
While he was speaking, Xu Chengling, who was holding the Yanyu sword high, struck Na Luqiu hard with the sword.
"boom!"
Just as everyone expected, the Yanyu sword in Xu Chengling's hand was knocked away by Na Luqiu's body-protecting aura. Not only was his body also knocked backwards by the shock.
With a "plop" sound, Xu Chengling's small body fell heavily to the ground.
"Cough cough cough..."
After a violent cough, Xu Chengling covered her chest and tried to stand up.
Then, covered in blood, he picked up the Yanyu knife with great difficulty.
"Taiping, we can't let him continue like this!"
Dugu Qingxiao looked at Xu Taiping with a serious face.
But before Xu Taiping could explain, he saw Xu Chengling holding the handle of the knife with both hands and slamming the Yanyu knife into the ground, then kneeling towards the Yanyu knife and saying:
"Dad, my child is useless. I couldn't kill the thief with this Yanyu knife."
Immediately, under the surprised gazes of everyone inside and outside the spiritual mirror, Xu Chengling "bang bang bang" kowtowed heavily to the Yan Yu Dao several times.
After doing all this, Xu Chengling stood up silently, turned to look at Na Luqiu and said, "Those swords earlier were for my father."
As he spoke, he paused, slowly raised his already torn arm, and then after making a complex seal, he pointed his palm at Na Luqiu and said:
"The next fire belongs to the uncle and aunt who died in the fire in Qingniu Village."
As soon as he finished speaking, Xu Chengling's palm made a "boom" sound, and a ball of hot and dazzling real fire condensed.
"Really hot?!!!"
Xiahou Qingyuan, who was in front of the spiritual mirror, after recognizing the real fire in Xu Chengling's palm, stood up from his seat with a "pop" sound and exclaimed in disbelief.
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