You're not worthy of letting me draw my sword?

This sentence not only made Ying Qingquan furious and crazy, his eyes look like a ghost, but even everyone watching the battle was a little dissatisfied. Ying Chong's lineage, and each tribe was even more angry and howled.

Too arrogant! It's simply arrogant and lawless!

Ying Qingquan is not a weak person at all. On the contrary, even among the younger generation of the top ten ancient martial arts families, he is a genius. Those who can despise him so much are unless they are young men of the young master!

Can Huang Xiaolong be compared with the young master? No, I'm afraid he is far from qualified!

In an instant, Ying Qingquan, who had never suffered such humiliation in his life, was already furious as thunder, and the fierce light was revealed. He held the hilt of the sword in his back hand. With a clang, it sounded like a dragon roar. It was already drawn out of the sheath, and the feet flashed continuously, and several steps were connected into one breath, as if it was shrinking into an inch. In the breath, it flashed in front of Huang Xiaolong.

"I'll kill you bastard!" Ying Qingquan roared violently, and a cold light flashed, as fast as thunder. He raised his hand and stabbed Huang Xiaolong with a sword.

The sword light was amazing, one sword after another!

quick!

Hurry! Hurry! Hurry! Hurry! Hurry! Hurry!

The sword force was like the Milky Way falling to the sky, covering Huang Xiaolong's body and key points everywhere.

The sentence "I will kill you bastard" is a total of one word. Every time Ying Qingfeng said one word, he stabbed Huang Xiaolong with a sword.

He spoke very quickly. As soon as the last word "羊" fell, the ninth sword had already stabbed out.

The words were finished in one go, without any pause in the middle. The sword was as fast as lightning and lightning. The speech and sword technique were both in harmony and complement each other.

It can even be said that Ying Qingquan's sword was almost connected into one piece, so fast that it was impossible to tell the order of each sword, as if there was only one sword, or as if he had an arm, each holding a sword, and at the same time he slashed at Huang Xiaolong.

Faced with such a sharp and fast sword technique, the people around the square and the elders' group stood up and cheered loudly!

Ying Chong's tribe members took the opportunity to cheer and applaud, and their voices were like thunder!

This is not a pretentious act, but many people are thrilling and convinced by Ying Qingquan's swordsmanship.

Only the word "genius" can be summarized by the word "genius" if you can use a sword to achieve such a superb level.

Even Ying Qingfeng, who had always been arrogant, nodded slightly at this time, "Qingquan's swordsmanship has improved a lot this year."

"Hahaha~ That's it! Qingfeng, you and Qingquan are your right-hand men for your father!" Ying Chong was extremely proud.

Let’s talk about it on the ring.

An incredible scene happened!

Facing Ying Qingquan's storm-like sword, Huang Xiaolong's body did not move! He seemed to be frightened!

Not only did he not draw his sword to block the parry, he even didn't hide for a moment, allowing the sword to stab him in his body!

This made the people watching the game get goose bumps all over their bodies, and some of them exclaimed in surprise.

"Die! Killed! Every sword stabbed him!"

"Speechless... I was stabbed to death by Qingquan's cousin after a meeting. I had no ability to resist. Everyone was scared by Qingquan's sword force!"

"I'm so weak. I was just pretending to be like that, saying that Cousin Qingquan is not worthy of letting him draw his sword, but I didn't expect to be killed instantly."

"The key is that Cousin Qingquan's swordsmanship is too fast, so he can't hide."

...

Indeed, the thunder of the puff puff puff sword was launched at once, and each sword passed through Huang Xiaolong's body.

"Oh no!" Ying Xiao stood up in shock, his whole body trembled, and his heart was cold, "My son-in-law...my son-in-law...is just... stabbed to death?"

Ying Aoshan's mind was blank and her whole body was trembling.

Ying Chong was cheering and excited, as if he had killed his enemy with his hands!

"The grandson-in-law is a talent in our Ying family! Why are you killed like this? The sword penetrates your body and it is hard for the immortal to survive!" The head of the family looked heartbroken.

Besides, Huang Xiaolong's body was stabbed by a long sword, and no blood was splashed out. He was not dead, but smiled and looked at his opponent Ying Qingquan like a spring breeze.

Even at the corner of Huang Xiaolong's mouth, there was a smile full of sarcastic smile that saw through everything.

Just now, although the sword that Ying Qingquan stabbed over was sweeping by a mountain collapse and tsunami, Huang Xiaolong clearly felt that this wave of sword technique had no murderous intention or killing momentum. The trajectory of the sword path was not about to stab Huang Xiaolong, but was pressed against his body and rubbed over.

Sure enough, at this moment, Huang Xiaolong's body was unscathed, but his left shoulder, right sleeve, right wrist... were pierced by Ying Qingquan's long sword.

Yes, Ying Qingquan deliberately did not stab Huang Xiaolong's body, and he wanted to play with Huang Xiaolong as soon as he came up and wanted to take revenge on Huang Xiaolong's humiliation just now.

His plan was to rub the sword against Huang Xiaolong's flesh, scaring Huang Xiaolong so much that he was urinating. He thought he was killed and screamed in dismay.

In this way, on the one hand, Ying Qingquan's control over swordsmanship seemed to be as careful as he could, and on the other hand, it made Huang Xiaolong wail in an ugly manner.

But I never expected that Huang Xiaolong would not take his tricks at all.

"Hahahaha~" Huang Xiaolong laughed. "I said, you're really bored... Just a martial arts competition, why are you kidding me like this?"

The whole audience was silent!

I saw Huang Xiaolong’s smile on his face was very happy, the clouds were calm and the wind was light, and that calmness was simply terrifying!

Everyone understood why Huang Xiaolong didn't move just now. It turned out that he had already known Ying Qingquan's tricks and understood that Ying Qingquan's sword was all false moves and could not really stab, so he was afraid to move.

Everyone was shocked to speak.

This courage is too fat!

Even if you know that the other party’s swordsmanship is all false moves, who dares to bear it calmly when it comes to the end?

Isn't this a life-threatening game?

Moreover, every member of Ying Chong's lineage wished to kill Huang Xiaolong. Ying Qingquan's sword just now only needed one sword. A little bit biased, Huang Xiaolong would have an extra transparent blood hole!

But Huang Xiaolong just dares to play like this!

Ying Qingquan's swordsmanship is indeed powerful, but Huang Xiaolong's courage, psychological quality, courage and judgment are even more impressive!

"Dog bastard!" Ying Qingfeng cursed in a low voice and asked himself, even with his young master's level of monsters, if Huang Xiaolong was replaced by him just now, he would never dare to play like this. At least he would attack back. It was impossible for him to stand still and let the sword attack come.

"Incredible! It's really incredible!" The head of the family looked extremely excited, and his voice trembled. "The grandson-in-law's vision, courage, concentration, and skill in nourishing energy can only be described as perverts! He doesn't speak or talk and laugh, and he has a vague style of everyone! Hahaha! My Ying family's blessing! I have never heard of such a young person, even if I listened to it! Qingquan's sword technique is magical, but only some talent is needed to practice hard, and he can still be practiced. But the grandson-in-law's psychological quality cannot be practiced. This is a talent! Innate talent!"

At this time, Ying Qingquan's face turned red, and he was so embarrassed that he was deeply angry. He stared at Huang Xiaolong with his eyes. If his eyes could kill people, Huang Xiaolong would have been executed by Ling Chi long ago.

He originally wanted to scare Huang Xiaolong and show his own stolen things, but Huang Xiaolong stood up and snatched the limelight, comparing him!

This made Ying Qingquan's desire to kill Huang Xiaolong reached its extreme. He never wanted to kill someone with his own hands like this moment, just like the hatred of killing his father and taking his wife.

kill!

However, Ying Qingquan also realized that Huang Xiaolong was definitely a master.

Therefore, he must do his best to kill Huang Xiaolong!

"Die for me!"

Suddenly, Ying Qingquan stepped on the ground with his right foot, and the violent momentum burst out instantly after a brief brewing. He stepped out a cracked pit on the ground, and the man flew up like a big bird!

Ying Qingquan was in the air, and a handsome kite turned over, and the long sword in his hand pointed directly at Huang Xiaolong's head. As his body fell, the sword tip stinged Huang Xiaolong!

This spike almost burst out the potential of life, which fully elevated Ying Qingfeng's momentum, sword momentum, spirit, and martial arts!

The sword is like a rainbow, killing in the air, like an eagle fighting against a rabbit, and a dragon going out to sea!

When the sword tip was half a meter above Huang Xiaolong's head, the sword energy and true energy roared, covering all the areas where Huang Xiaolong stood in a few meters. The wind and cranes were panicking and the murderous aura was boiling. Even if Huang Xiaolong wanted to hide, he could never escape!

Under Huang Xiaolong's feet, a large area of ​​ground was scraped off by the sword energy, and the powder flew up!

This move is almost Ying Qingquan’s killer move! The strongest blow!

In an instant, Ying Xiao's lineage and everyone's heart became tense!

Time seems to have frozen!

...

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!