When the short man rushed in front of Su Qiye, he drew his sword boldly.
Mobilizing the strength of the whole body, the spiritual power in the body surges out like a wave, all converging on this sword.
Chi!
The sword shines brightly, like a ray of light cutting through the sky.
This guy is also very strong, and he is also in the ninth-level Wuzong realm.
Many people's eyes widened when they saw this sword being used.
"Even an ordinary first- and second-grade Martial King would be hard-pressed to withstand this sword." Someone exclaimed.
When they screamed, the other three people also came to kill them with their swords.
boom!
One person held a broad sword, jumped into the air, and gathered all his strength to slash down.
The shadow of a huge sword condensed in the sky, and it looked like it was going to split the entire martial arts field.
Another person came with a sword slashing at an angle, the sword glow was like a crescent moon, and accompanied by a whistling whimpering sound, it made people tremble.
There was another person who walked directly behind Su Qiye and slashed at Su Qiye's head with his sword.
The four of them took action together and used the strongest means to kill Su Qiye here.
When many monks outside the venue saw this scene, their eyes widened and they held their breaths.
Su Qiye was alone, facing the attacks of the four major ninth-level Martial Masters. An ordinary monk would not be able to resist them at all.
Even Duan De's brows trembled when he saw this scene.
"This guy is really crazy. Are you so confident in a one-on-one fight? Be careful and you will cry for your father and mother when you get beaten!" Duan De sat on the ground outside the court, rubbing the healing powder on his face and complaining at the same time.
boom!
When Duan De just finished saying this, he was kicked to the ground.
"Ouch, who the hell is kicking me?" Duan De rolled forward and yelled.
When he stood up, he found a little girl standing behind him, and then a thin sword was pressed against his neck.
"Who told you to scold my brother!" Jiang Qingyao said angrily, her big and smart eyes full of anger.
Jiang Qingyao would never allow anyone to slander her brother Su Qiye.
"You little girl, you dare to kick me? Believe it or not, I'll beat your ass to pieces?" Duan De scolded him when he saw it was a little girl.
At this time, Wang Churan came over.
"She is Su Qiye's sister, our sect master's most doted disciple. Do you want to beat her?" Wang Churan asked calmly, looking at Duan De.
Hearing this, Duan De's expression immediately changed, and his face even twitched slightly.
He felt cold sweat break out on his back.
"Damn, I didn't expect this little girl to be that perverted sister. Fortunately, I didn't do anything, otherwise I would have been dead!" Duan De was complaining in his heart, and he was very lucky that he didn't do anything, otherwise he would have been completely doomed.
"Oh, it turns out to be my sister. You should have told me earlier. We are all one family." Duan De immediately changed his face and said to Jiang Qingyao with a flattering smile.
Seeing Duan De's flattering look, Jiang Qingyao looked disdainful and snorted coldly: "Humph, who is your family? If you let me hear you talking about my brother again, I will kill you with one sword." !”
Jiang Qingyao said domineeringly. After saying this, he took back his sword and left without looking back.
Wang Churan glanced at Duan De, and then said: "In Tianxuan Sect, no matter who you offend, don't offend his sister, otherwise you will die miserably."
When Duan De heard this, his plump face trembled again, and his whole body trembled.
Good guy, have you just escaped from hell?
On the field, Su Qiye faced the attacks of these four people and stood on the spot, holding the Scarlet Sky Sword in his right hand, and his whole body was filled with pride.
The violent sword wind blew his clothes, but Su Qiye still stood there without making any movement.
It seemed that he was just waiting for the attack from the four ninth-level martial arts sects in Longlou Mountain.
"Why isn't Su Qiye still moving? This attack is about to hit his face!"
"Are you just waiting to die?"
Many monks in Tianxuan Sect became anxious and wanted to see Su Qiye fight back.
At this time, some of Su Qiye's little fans stood up and said: "What are you trying to do? You know nothing. Don't you see that Su Qiye doesn't bother to take action?"
"That's right, how can those scumbags from Longlou Mountain be our Su Qiye's opponent?"
The group of female disciples who were fascinated by Su Qiye were very optimistic about Su Qiye.
In their opinion, the reason why Su Qiye was so calm was because the other party was not worthy of Su Qiye's attention.
While everyone was discussing, the sea of swords surged in Su Qiye's body.
At this time, Su Qiye's sword sea was like a lake. Under the turbulent waves, there were many sword energies hidden, one after another, intertwined and intertwined.
When Su Qiye had a thought.
Buzz~
The sea of swords bloomed, and the sword power instantly condensed and swept outward.
In an instant, the expressions of all the four ninth-grade Wuzong realm monks in Longlou Mountain changed.
They felt a terrifying aura blooming from Su Qiye's body, covering them all.
The sword in his hand felt like it was stuck in a quagmire, and he felt a sense of fear from the bottom of his heart.
It's like a tremor from the soul.
"This...sword power!"
"Great Perfection!"
"impossible!"
"It's over!"
These four thoughts immediately came to mind among the four of them.
The moment their thoughts came up, Su Qiye raised the Chixiao Sword in his right hand and swept it out with a simple sword movement.
At that moment, Su Qiye's eyes were as cold as ice.
Phew~
Four sounds sounded in succession, like four watermelons being cut open.
Under the gaze of more than a thousand pairs of eyes, the four ninth-level martial arts masters of Longlou Mountain standing in front of Su Qiye fell to the ground.
Touch after touch of scarlet sprayed out, adding a strange color to the scene.
Only this sword!
Four ninth-level Wuzong realms died!
boom!
Eight figures fell to the ground, making a dull sound, and scarlet liquid flowed out, giving off a pungent smell.
Four people were killed by Su Qiye with one sword and turned into eight pieces!
"Ugh~"
After a while, when someone saw this scene in the field, they vomited and turned pale.
Because this scene is so bloody and the visual impact is too great.
Many female disciples of Tianxuan Sect turned pale, with cold sweat on their foreheads, and they were vomiting wildly.
The martial arts arena is full of limbs, internal organs, and blood.
When Jiang Qingyao saw this scene, her pretty face turned a little pale. She felt a little upset in her stomach and quickly turned her head away.
"Go ahead, this guy is too cruel! Kill four of them at once!" Duan De's eyes widened when he saw this scene, and he exclaimed.
Ye Yuntian twitched his brows. He didn't expect such a result. Su Qiye killed four ninth-level martial arts masters on the opposite side with just one sword?
The peak master of Qifeng was also shocked. Su Qiye was too powerful and grew too fast.
"This kid is so evil!" Chi Yushan exclaimed.
"Yes, Peak Master Lin, your seventh peak has a dragon." Huang Shilong couldn't help but sigh.
The other peak masters were also amazed and had to admire him.
But Yi Tianxin's eyes were stunned, and the killing intent in his eyes became even stronger.
"Damn it! We must not let him continue to grow!" Yi Tianxin began to plan a shocking conspiracy in his heart.
Because the relationship between him and Su Qiye has reached the point where it cannot be eased. If Su Qiye grows up, it will be disastrous for him.
In the field, after Su Qiye killed him with one sword, he raised his sword sideways and pointed at He Kun in the distance, and said coldly: "Who else is there? Just come and fight!"
This sound, like the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder, exploded on the martial arts field.
Everyone's hearts were shocked and trembled.
Above the sky, the white clouds were shaken away by the sound, revealing the blue sky.
