Seeing his sister being tortured like this, Su Qiye could no longer suppress the murderous intention in his heart.
In an instant, violent killing intent swept across the field.
Everyone who felt this murderous aura could not help but feel terrified in their hearts.
Boom!
He suddenly stomped the ground with his right foot, jumped up, rushed directly to the martial arts arena, and killed Zhao Tianmu.
At this time, Zhao Tianmu narrowed his eyes slightly.
He looked at Su Qiye who was charging at him violently, and the corners of his mouth curled up in a playful smile.
"Su Qiye, try how powerful I am!" Zhao Tianmu sneered and punched Su Qiye.
This guy has reached the level of a sixth-grade great martial artist and possesses a ninth-grade bloodline. He releases his momentum and the surrounding wind roars!
When the audience in the audience saw this scene, their eyes widened and they were trembling with fear.
"He...he is actually a ninth-grade bloodline!"
"What a strong aura, how can this Zhao Tianmu be so strong!"
"At the level of a sixth-grade great martial artist, it's no wonder that all the people on stage were defeated by him with one move!"
"Su Qiye is definitely going to die. How can he withstand Zhao Tianmu's punch!"
"Yes, Su Qiye is a waste of the Su family. Let alone a sixth-level great martial artist, even a sixth-level warrior can kill him with one punch!"
"A loser dares to rush up and yell at Zhao Tianmu, a sixth-grade martial artist. He really doesn't know how to live or die!"
Many people were shocked by Zhao Tianmu's powerful strength.
At the same time, he was not optimistic about Su Qiye and felt that Su Qiye would die in one strike!
Martial arts arena, chief viewing platform.
When Manager Liu saw Su Qiye suddenly rushing out, he asked Zhao Qian: "Master Zhao, is this kid always against you?"
Zhao Qian nodded and said viciously: "This boy has a grudge against my Zhao family. He once even wanted to molest my daughter Su Yue, so my son Tianmu hates this boy with all his heart!"
"I see, but he is definitely going to fall into the hands of Tianmu today. How can he win the sixth-grade martial arts master realm when he is only at the second-grade martial arts master realm?" Deacon Liu said with a smile.
Then the guy asked again: "However, I heard that this kid is a waste who cannot practice, but why is he now a second-grade great martial artist?"
Zhao Qian glanced at Deacon Liu with deep meaning in his eyes and said, "So this is why I asked Deacon Liu to spare his life."
At this point, Deacon Liu suddenly realized something big.
In the field.
Zhao Tianmu punched out, and the wind roared straight towards Su Qiye's face.
Even though he was several meters away, Su Qiye clearly felt the power of this fist wind.
If it were an ordinary second-grade great martial artist, this punch would definitely kill him directly.
However, Zhao Tianmu was facing Su Qiye.
"die!"
Su Qiye didn't talk nonsense, and stabbed out the Scarlet Xiao Sword in his hand.
Chi!
The sword energy breathed out three feet of sharpness, and the sharp sword energy pierced the air and made a sharp whistling sound.
After Zhao Tianmu saw Su Qiye draw his sword, his eyes were full of disdain.
He said arrogantly: "So what if you are a second-grade great martial artist? I will kill you with one punch!"
He struck directly at Su Qiye's sword edge.
I saw that there was a layer of armor on Zhao Tianmu's right fist, and there was also a layer of faint spiritual light.
This is also the reason why Zhao Tianmu dared to charge Su Qiye's Scarlet Sky Sword with his fist of flesh and blood.
Ding!
The fists and swords intertwined, and a burst of fire suddenly burst out, accompanied by a crisp sound.
Everyone watching the battle held their breath and did not dare to blink.
Looking forward to it, Su Qiye was blown away by this punch.
Even Zhao Tianmu himself had a sneer on his face.
However, in the next moment.
puff!
There was a muffled sound, accompanied by the sound of flesh and blood being pierced.
Immediately afterwards, Zhao Tianmu's expression changed drastically, filled with panic.
Severe pain swept through his whole body in an instant, his right arm was shaking, and blood spurted out!
"Ah~"
He screamed, quickly withdrew his right hand, and stepped back more than ten meters.
"what happened?"
"What's going on? Why did Zhao Tianmu retreat?"
"No way? Zhao Tianmu can't defeat Su Qiye?"
All the spectators in the field were stunned.
That scene happened so quickly that many people barely reacted.
Everyone including Zhao Qian stood up on the viewing platform.
His face was livid and very ugly, and he slapped his palm on the table in front of him to express his anger.
"This is impossible!" Zhao Tianmu was furious.
Even Deacon Liu on the side was shocked when he saw this. The result was beyond his expectation.
The two masters, Li Yunfei and Liu Yun, who were sitting not far away, saw a touch of excitement in their eyes when they saw the scene in front of them.
The two looked at each other and understood what the other was thinking.
Zhao Tianmu had previously killed their two sons with force, but now he saw Zhao Tianmu shriveled and injured in Su Qiye's hands, how could he not be happy in his heart!
After Zhao Tianmu fell back, his expression was extremely ugly, and his entire right fist was pierced by a sword.
If he hadn't withdrawn his hand quickly enough, he wouldn't have wanted the arm.
"How could you pierce my armor! What kind of sword is this?!" Zhao Tianmu endured the pain and asked Su Qiye, with murderous intent in his eyes.
But the murderous intent in Su Qiye's eyes was stronger than before.
"The sword that kills you!"
call out!
Su Qiye's feet were walking like a ghost, and his whole figure looked like a ghost.
There were many afterimages left on the martial arts field.
Chi!
In the blink of an eye, he rushed to Zhao Tianmu, and then struck out with his sword.
The sword energy in the sword sea within his body surged wildly, sweeping out like a raging ocean wave.
The killing sword veins in his right arm were fully activated, and the violent sword energy enveloped the entire martial arts arena.
A sword energy, like a crescent moon, quickly slashed towards Zhao Tianmu!
"It's so full of murderous intent!" Everyone on the viewing platform was shocked.
"Sword light shines out! Great swordsman!" Deacon Liu stood up, the shock in his eyes was difficult to describe in words.
"Why is the sword radiating outward? This guy is a great swordsman?" Zhao Qian asked with an ugly expression on his face.
"Great Sword Master is a respectful title for swordsmanship, just like warrior, martial artist, and great martial master. Each time the swordsmanship advances to a higher level, the honorific title will be different!"
"If the long sword is infused with spiritual power and can swallow sword energy, this is the realm of the sword master. If a sword is struck out and a sword light sweeps across it, this is the realm of the great sword master!"
Deacon Liu solemnly explained to Zhao Qian.
"Humph, so what about the big swordsman? My son is a sixth-grade great martial artist. That trash is only a second-grade great martial artist. How can he be my son's opponent!" Zhao Qian snorted coldly, although he felt a little bit on his face. He couldn't bear it, but he still thought that Su Qiye was no match for his son.
However, Deacon Liu sighed: "Master Zhao, this may not be as simple as you think."
"Huh? What do you mean?" Zhao Qian's face was ugly, and a bad premonition emerged in his heart, and he asked immediately.
"Generally, a sword cultivator who reaches the Great Sword Master realm will have a certain amount of combat power added to his original realm strength! In other words, although Su Qiye is in the second-level Great Sword Master realm, his combat power may have reached the fourth level. , even the fifth-grade great martial artist realm!”
Deacon Liu took a deep look, and then Zhao Qian said.
When Zhao Qian heard this, he was stunned for a moment, but he immediately became vicious the next moment.
"Deacon Liu, I don't hope that loser can win Tianmu, and I don't want anything to happen to Tianmu. Otherwise, Su Yue will be furious. You should understand, right?!" Zhao Qian looked at Deacon Liu next to him with deep eyes and said. .
After hearing this, Deacon Liu was slightly startled, and his expression suddenly changed.
"Please rest assured, Master Zhao, there will be no accidents as long as I am here!" Deacon Liu hurriedly said to Zhao Qian, cupping his fists.
At this time, Zhao Qian nodded with satisfaction and sat down with peace of mind, with a proud smile on his lips.
"Su Qiye, how dare you fight me? Go ahead in the next life!"
On the martial arts field, Zhao Tianmu had not yet recovered from the shock.
Su Qiye's sword had already cut down.
His expression was extremely ugly. Today was his time to steal the show.
Unexpectedly, Su Qiye ruined his good deeds.
"You loser, go to hell!"
Zhao Tianmu roared angrily, without dodging, he directly raised his fist and struck at Su Qiye.
Behind this guy, the shadow of a giant bear slowly emerged.
Nine rays of light shot into the sky, and a strong sense of oppression came over, causing the crowd watching the battle to tremble suddenly.
At that moment, it seemed like my heart was clenched.
"The ninth grade bloodline is so terrifying!"
Someone exclaimed, with surprise on their faces.
However, Su Qiye's eyes were full of disdain, what nonsense is the ninth grade bloodline.
puff!
The sword light slashed down and collided with the phantom of the giant bear.
I saw this giant bear being split into two halves.
Zhao Tianmu's expression changed drastically, and he felt a sharp sword light that was about to tear him apart.
"This is impossible!" Zhao Tianmu shook his head and shouted.
But, no matter how much he doesn't believe it, it won't help.
Su Qiye's sword cut off his ninth-level bloodline, and his violent aura disappeared in an instant.
"What a sharp sword! This sword is absolutely extraordinary! It is very likely to be a royal weapon, or even higher!" When Butler Liu saw this, he exclaimed, with greedy desire in his eyes.
After hearing this, Zhao Qian's eyes were filled with surprise.
"Deacon Liu, go get this sword for me later!" Zhao Qian said hurriedly.
Wang Bing, even higher!
These words made Zhao Qian want to kill Su Qiye directly.
"I knew there was a big secret in this kid!" Zhao Qian said to himself, his face full of excitement.
But he didn't do this because he also wanted to learn other secrets from Su Qiye.
While the two people were shocked, Su Qiye had already reached Zhao Tianmu.
At this time, Zhao Tianmu was killed by Su Qiye's sword, and the bloodline shadow had not yet recovered.
puff!
Immediately he saw a dazzling light coming straight towards him.
The next moment, he felt a huge momentum acting on him.
There was also a sharp sword energy that was going to chop him into pieces, and he felt burning pain all over his body.
"hiss!"
"Zhao Tianmu was defeated? So soon?"
"No way? How long did it take before and after?"
In an instant, waves of exclamations erupted from the audience in the martial arts arena.
None of them expected that Su Qiye was regarded as a waste in their eyes.
At this time, he was like a killing god, his attacks were extremely violent and swift.
With just one sword strike, Zhao Tianmu, who had been sweeping across all directions, was sent flying!
"Tianmu!"
When Zhao Qian saw this scene, he immediately roared worriedly.
Then he said to Deacon Liu: "Quick, hurry up and save my son!"
Because at this moment, Su Qiye did not give up after killing Zhao Tianmu.
The whole body chased up, and the Chixiao sword in his hand was slashed out.
call out!
The sword energy was breathed out for three feet, turning the original crimson sword even more red, as if it was dyed red by blood.
"die!"
Su Qiye's eyes were scarlet red, and his murderous intent was gushing out like a flame.
Zhao Tianmu felt that his eyes were filled with scarlet red, and his whole body was hit hard on the martial arts field.
It felt like it was hard to breathe, and there was only one word that could describe him all over his body.
That is, it hurts!
His chest was spurting with blood. Fortunately, he was wearing a piece of soft armor that resisted some of the sword energy.
Otherwise, the sword would be enough to cut him in half.
However, this soft armor was also scrapped, and a large scarlet gash appeared on his chest.
Seeing Su Qiye's sword strike again, Zhao Tianmu was already in despair.
His eyes were dull, and his mind was still full of disbelief.
I don’t want to believe that I have a ninth-grade bloodline and a sixth-grade great martial artist.
When facing Su Qiye, who had no bloodline and was only a second-grade great martial artist, he was defeated.
And he was defeated so miserably that he didn't even have the strength to fight back!
Ding!
A clear sound of metal collision resounded.
At the same time, Su Qiye felt a counter-shock force acting on his right arm.
Su Qiye rolled back and relaxed his strength.
Opposite Su Qiye, a middle-aged man held a sword and blocked Su Qiye's sword.
But the guy opposite didn't feel comfortable either, so he took three steps back!
If he takes one more step back, he will directly step on Zhao Tianmu.
"Boy, where did this sword come from!" Deacon Liu asked Su Qiye with cold eyes.
But at this moment, there was a storm in his heart.
Because he drew his sword to resist Su Qiye's sword, but a big gap appeared on his sword!
You know, his sword is at the Mysterious level!
"roll!"
Su Qiye responded with only one word!
Whoever dares to stop him today will be killed!
The sound of rolling made Deacon Liu's heart palpitate, and he felt the murderous aura in Su Qiye's heart.
At the same time, it also made him feel extremely humiliated!
He is a deacon of the mighty Lingjian Sect!
The Lingjian Sect is a sect that practices Taoism outside the world, and its status is respected.
If this gets out, people will laugh out loud!
"Boy, I am the deacon of Lingjian Sect. If you dare to speak out against me, do you want to die?! Kneel down and cut off your arm. I will spare your life!"
Deacon Liu was very angry at Su Qiye's words. He gritted his teeth and said coldly, with murderous intent in his eyes.
If Zhao Qian hadn't told him, how could he have talked so much nonsense with Su Qiye!
However, Su Qiye completely ignored his words and turned a deaf ear.
kill!
The whole person stepped on his feet to kill him.
So what if he is the deacon of Lingjian Sect, if he dares to block his way, he will be killed with one sword!
The audience in the martial arts arena were dumbfounded.
They were all stunned.
"This...this Su Qiye wants to take action against the deacon of the Spirit Sword Sect?"
"Is this kid crazy? Is he looking for death?"
"It's over! It's over! It's over now!"
