Alchemy&Martial Supreme

Hearing the sound of ridicule, all the servants of Qi family blushed. Qi Heng also withdrew from the practice and opened his eyes.

Seeing Qi Heng's eyes and noticing himself, the warrior of guiqingzong and Danqi Zong suddenly lost his voice.

They had the courage to laugh at Qi's servants, but they didn't dare to offend Qi Heng. They were the most powerful martial saint, and they were bloody butchers who killed people like dogs and ignored them.

"What's the matter?" Qi Heng turned his head and asked lightly.

Qi's servant, who had been ridiculed for a while, stopped his weapon and trotted to Qi Heng's body. He flattered Qi Heng and said, "the little Lord is a blind boy. He wants to enter the passage. I'll kill him now!"

"Well, come on!" Heard just a teenager, Qi Heng no longer pay attention to the mind, waved, light way.

"Yes, little Lord." Qiyi bowed down respectfully, put his hand on the sword at his waist, and ran out in anger.

Now that he got the order, he, who had some hesitation, has made up his mind to kill the boy directly.

He wants to use the blood of youth to wash away the laughter just made.

"Boy, give me your name. I will not kill nobody under my sword!" Qi Yi adjusted his clothes and made an attack starting move that he thought was very handsome. He said in a loud voice.

Smell speech, the young man frowned, the hand of a high knife tight: "my name is extreme jump, I don't want to kill."

"Ha ha..."

Hearing the youth say they don't want to kill people, guiqingzong and Danqi Zongwu laugh wildly.

"You..." Qi Qi's face turned white, and with a long sword in his hand, he rushed up: "you don't want to kill, I want to kill!"

Looking at the Qi Yi who rushed quickly, he frowned and sighed helplessly. He put down the knife on his shoulder.

"Bang!" The big knife collided with the ground, making a crash sound. A hole was made on the hard ground, and the big knife was inserted straight in.

The martial artists of guiqingzong and Danqi Zong stopped laughing and looked at the boy named Jiyue unexpectedly. The ground is not so strong. Just put down the sword, you can smash a hole in the ground. How strong is the young man?

Above, Qin Ming, lying on the ground, saw the hole made by the young man with a knife. His eyes lit up and he was more energetic.

All the people saw this scene and lost their contempt for the youth. However, Qiyi was already in a hurry. He thought that such a young man could not be strong and didn't pay attention to the ground.

But with the momentum of self invincible, a move toward the heart of the juvenile thorn.

"Die!"

Qiyi seems to have seen that the young blood splashed on the spot and died of regret.

"Be one, be careful!" Qi Yi's companion, standing in the distance, has noticed the youth, is not so simple, desperately loud reminder.

Unfortunately, it was too late. He lifted a man's high broadsword and swept it horizontally. It seemed that it was fast as well as slow. It was too late to avoid. It was directly divided into two parts.

"Revenge for the unity." Seeing that his companion was killed, Qi's servants cried out one after another, and with weapons, they rushed to the extreme leap.

Seeing more and more people rush up, with a ferocious expression of asking him to die without a burial place, he sighs with great leap, grabs the handle of the broadsword with both hands, and waves it step by step.

Jiyue brandishes a broadsword, as if without strength. It's like dancing. It's open and close. It's a different kind of aesthetic feeling.

This sword is extremely heavy and extremely sharp. It will hurt if you rub it or die when you touch it.

For a moment, blood splashed and screamed.

When the warriors of guiqingzong and Danqi Zong saw such a scene, they all tightened their weapons in their hands.