"It doesn't matter if he is a master of weapon refining. He will destroy my Ling family's account until death!"
The head of the Ling family was filled with murderous intent.
You know, the Ling family is also the overlord of Lingshui City. Over the years, he has some connections in the imperial capital.
"Su Xie is in the hall in front, you go!"
Yang Tian smiled playfully, wishing to cause Su Xie some trouble.
"Thank you two seniors for reminding me."
Ling Yu clasped his fists slightly, and then he and the Ling family leader angrily went to the Tianqing Palace.
"Su Xie, you deserve to die!"
Suddenly, the first moment he saw Su Xie.
The leader of the Ling family burst out with terrifying spiritual power and blasted towards Su Xie's Tianling Cap, intending to kill one of them!
boom!
At the critical moment.
Wang Tu appeared in shock, and struck out with a black iron sword like lightning, violently wiping out the killing power.
"It's you again, Wang Tu!"
Ling Yu was extremely angry. This Wang Tu was originally the killer he hired, but he didn't expect that he would now become Su Xie's helper.
"What, Bloody Hand King Tu?"
Yang Tian and Wang Feng, who came to watch the excitement, looked startled.
Unexpectedly, Su Xie was so good at recruiting the Bloody Hand King Tu.
Obviously, after living in the world for so many years, Wang Tu was somewhat famous in the imperial capital.
For a while.
As the sounds of fighting broke out in Tianqing Palace, more and more young weapon refiners rushed over.
"Wang Tu, what kind of benefit did that kid do to you, to make you work for him again and again?"
Seeing Wang Tu repeatedly trying to stop him, the head of the Ling family looked extremely sinister.
"Why do I need to explain to you what I do?"
Wang Tu spoke coldly, then looked at Su Xie, waiting for his instructions.
"Kill them all!"
Su Xie's eyes flashed with cruelty, and he would never be merciful to those who wanted to kill him.
"Haha, just what I wanted!"
Wang Tu had a ferocious look on his face, just in time to use the blood of the Ling family's father and son to test the power of his half-curled sword skill.
"Shameless talk!"
The head of the Ling family snorted coldly and clapped his hands fiercely: "It's up to you to take action this time."
Swish!
Soon enough, an old man in black robe appeared behind him.
"Wang Tu, it seems that you still have such a short memory. How did I feel about that knife?"
After the old man in black robe said that, he raised his hand and slashed across with his sword.
Boom!
Wang Tu slashed forward with his sword. The two of them struck quickly, and their entire bodies were filled with terrifying sword power.
"Is that the old monster Black Wind?"
After seeing the old man's face clearly, Yang Tian and Wang Feng both looked at the Ling family father and son in shock.
"Oh my god, what kind of hatred does this Su Xie have against the Ling family? He actually let them invite such cruel people over!"
"You know, this Black Wind old monster is not only a strong man at the peak of the Soul Gathering Realm, but also a sword cultivator who has been immersed in the art of swordsmanship for decades!"
"The old one is the hotter one, so Wang Tu is probably going to lose!"
More and more weapon refiners arrived, whispering, obviously not optimistic about Wang Tu's strength.
"Old ghost Black Wind, today, I will take revenge for that sword attack back then!"
Wang Tu touched the scar on his face, and then continued to cut it away with overwhelming hatred.
Yes, the scar on his face was the shame left by the old monster Black Wind many years ago.
"Haha, I didn't expect that after so many years, you would break through to the peak of the Spirit Gathering Realm, which makes me a little surprised."
The old monster Heifeng was not afraid of his former defeated generals, and smiled coldly: "But so what, my sword skills have already reached their peak, and they are just around the corner from the master level. How can it be compared to someone like you?"
"Die to me!"
The words fell.
The old monster Heifeng slashed hard with his sword again.
This sword was extremely cruel, and he wanted to kill Wang Tu with one strike.
Wang Tu didn't dare to neglect and killed with all his strength.
His sword opened and closed in a big way!
"Slow! Too slow!"
There was a clang, and the old monster Black Wind struck out with his sword again with disdain.
The heavy force of the knife forced Wang Tu to step back step by step, and he couldn't help but hold the handle of the knife tightly with both hands.
"The speed at which you draw the knife is still as slow as ever. In my eyes, you are no different from an ant waiting to die!"
"I will kill you within five swords!"
Seeing that he had the upper hand, the old monster Black Wind was confident. As he drew his sword, he looked at Wang Tu as if he were looking at a dead man.
"Then give it a try!"
Wang Tu's eyes burst with murderous intent, and he stamped his feet, stirring up surging spiritual power.
suddenly.
A terrifying and overbearing sword power swept out!
Everyone around him took shelter for the time being!
"Is this the power of sword skills?"
Seeing this, the old monster Heifeng shrank his pupils and suddenly lost his voice: "No! This is impossible. How can you learn sword skills?"
To know.
He has practiced swordsmanship for so many years, but he has never acquired a swordsmanship!
"Give me this sword skill, and I won't kill you!"
The old monster Black Wind's eyes were scarlet red for a moment, and he said extremely greedily.
If he could learn this sword technique, he would be able to reach the level of a sword master in one fell swoop.
"Are you worthy?"
Wang Tu spat out a mouthful of saliva, and then killed him with a domineering sword.
One slash!
This sword filled the whole place, as if it had the power to open up the world!
"Damn you bastard!"
The old monster Heifeng didn't dare to be careless, and his combat power suddenly came into full play. All the spiritual energy in his body was concentrated on the blade, and he killed like the wind.
Rumble——
The two knives collided together, causing a thunderous explosion!
There was a pop.
Wang Tu was violently blown away by the knife, and he spat out a mouthful of fresh arrows.
"Wang Tu lost!"
Seeing the black wind monster standing motionless, the Ling family father and son were overjoyed.
"Hahaha, you are such a loser. Even with your sword skills, you are no match for me. You are a complete loser!"
The old monster Heifeng was sarcastic, raising his knife to take off Wang Tu's head.
Wang Tu wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with one hand and said coldly: "Open your eyes and see clearly who lost!"
"What does he mean?"
There was a look of doubt in everyone's eyes.
"You're not good!"
At the moment when the old monster Black Wind was killing Wang Tu, his neck suddenly trembled, and a trace of blood gradually appeared.
puff!
In an instant, the old monster Black Wind suddenly knelt down on the ground, staring at Wang Tu in front of him, full of disbelief.
next moment.
Blood spurts!
The old monster Black Wind instantly fell to the ground.
"Thank you, Master Su!"
Wang Tu looked at Su Xie with emotion.
He still has lingering fears about the sword from the old monster Black Wind. Without the blessing of this half-curled sword skill, he might have been dead long ago.
"From now on, please call me Mr. Su."
Su Xie pondered.
Wang Tu nodded and glanced at the Ling family father and son with a fierce look.
"No, leave quickly!"
Facing Wang Tu's murderous gaze, the Ling family leader's expression changed drastically, and he immediately pulled Ling Yu and fled towards the association.
