World Sword Museum!

Deputy Director!

Yang Xu!

Liu Yuanyue and Meng Qingyun were both shocked and looked at each other.

Yang Xu actually defected to Mingxiangtang?

He is a master of his generation, what is this?

Qin Dahai also wanted to ask you what you were trying to do, but he was a little embarrassed when he asked this. He pondered for a moment and said, "Take your fifth sister away. He is here, I'm afraid Liu Zong is not far away."

The two women were shocked.

Meng Qingyun said anxiously: "What should you do?"

Qin Dahai smiled and said, "Don't worry, he can't kill me."

Meng Qingyun gritted her teeth: "You can't have anything to do. If you have something to do, I will never finish it with you."

Qin Dahai waved his hand impatiently.

Yang Xu didn't stop the two girls. His only target was Qin Dahai. Seeing Qin Dahai shaking his neck and walking into the yard, he said, "I heard that Qin Dahai is not afraid of the sky, but now it seems that he has a bit of a sense of attention."

Qin Dahai coughed and said, "If I were afraid, I wouldn't have appeared here."

"Then how can you know that I can't kill you?" Yang Xu said coldly.

Qin Dahai's mouth raised slightly and said, "I'm fine, although you are very strong, you have to go to hell with me to do so."

Yang Xu had no words.

There was a bit of solemnity in his cold eyes. Then he raised his right hand and added a short black mace in his hand. This was not a common weapon, but all of them were masters who could be used well. Obviously, Yang Xu in front of him was a master. As soon as the short mace in his hand came out, Qin Dahai had to raise his twelve-point spirit.

"I won't kill you either, but today, you will suffer a little," said Yang Xu.

Qin Dahai shook Kunwu's sword in his hand and said, "You can't kill me, you will all be in trouble."

When Yang Xu heard this, a cold light flashed in his eyes, then he took three steps forward, and the black mace in his hand was smashed in an instant, so he naturally had the ability to break gold and crack stones. Qin Dahai walked up with a knife, and the black mace hit him. He suddenly felt a powerful force attacking, which shocked Kunwu's sword and blood was also oozing out of the tiger's mouth.

"What a strong internal energy."

Qin Dahai's eyes were full of horror.

With this powerful force, my body retreated suddenly. After standing firmly, I had to move my arms to relieve the numbness.

"It seems that your internal injury has not healed yet."

Yang Xu said sneered.

Qin Dahai gritted his teeth. Qi Baisheng's three palms were not so good. It was only temporary treatment. If you want to recover, you have to wait until the young master of the Xue family has complete medicinal materials. He took a deep breath, and the true energy of the dragon in his body was running without any reservation.

A powerful force swept across the body, and the roars of dragons were even more swaying.

But he saw him stomping his feet.

Stepping on the dragon leap and killing forward seven steps.

Yang Xu's eyes were even colder.

He didn't know Long Yue's seven steps, but he could see the shadow of Ling Luobu. He sneered: "You are a genius, who can evolve Ling Luobu to this point."

Qin Dahai naturally had no time to defend himself.

As soon as the Kunwu sword in his hand exploded, several sword shadows fell down at the same time. Yang Xu's footsteps remained unmoved, but the black mace in his hand kept rising. Only a jingle sound was heard, but they blocked Qin Dahai's sword. The touch of powerful force caused Qin Dahai's body to stagnate for a short time. Yang Xu took the opportunity to slapped his left palm and pressed against Qin Dahai's chest. The Kunwu sword in Qin Dahai's hand strangely approached Yang Xu's shoulder!

Bang!

Strength swells.

Qin Dahai flew backwards, and Yang Xu also took a few steps back, and there was a bloody wound on his shoulder. The wound was not deep, and it could only be considered a skin trauma. On the other hand, Qin Dahai couldn't help coughing several times after he landed on the ground, and blood was constantly spitting out from his mouth.

"You are indeed very strong among the younger generation." Yang Xu said coldly without looking at his wounds.

Qin Dahai took a breath and barely suppressed the pain, with a sneer on the corner of his mouth: "I dare not praise you, I can't compare to you."

Yang Xu saw this.

A cold light in my eyes rose.

Then he jumped under his feet, and Ling Luo's footwork was at its peak. In the blink of an eye, he appeared beside Qin Dahai. The black mace in his hand swept across. How could Qin Dahai dare to resist? He took a few steps back in a embarrassing way, but the black mace suddenly pierced straight in Qin Dahai's eyes. He was not dodging at the moment, and he swung his sword.

His power can be said to be exerted to the extreme.

The sounds of crisp touching are endless.

The two of them also intertwined their steps, and they did not forget to face a few moves on their fists and feet.

However, the old wounds had not healed and new injuries were added. Qin Dahai's speed was getting slower and slower, and his strength began to gradually weaken. He began to take a breath of violent attacks and then gradually turned to defense. Blood was flowing out of the hilt of the knife, but he seemed to have not seen it, his eyes full of outrageous coldness.

"It's almost done!"

Yang Xu said lightly.

But suddenly, the black mace hit the Kunwu sword, making Qin Dahai's right hand holding the knife unable to withstand it and shook it backwards. The power in his body seemed to have been knocked away. Yang Xu sneered, and then the black mace crossed and slapped Qin Dahai's chest. He squirted out a mouthful of blood. He hurriedly took advantage of the force to retreat.

But Yang Xu had already expected that it would be normal, and he stabbed forward with a black mace in his hand, but it was hit on Qin Dahai's chest. His face suddenly felt a ferocious.

But that's it!

A buzzing knife rose.

Yang Xu's face narrowed, and then he felt a stinging pain on his shoulders.

Looking sideways, I found a flying knife on the shoulder.

His eyes narrowed, and the murderous intent that had been extinguished was rising. He looked at Qin Dahai coldly, as if he was looking at a dead person.

Qin Dahai staggered and retreated until he hit the stone table beside him and barely stabilized. When he looked down, his clothes had been shattered and blood was oozing. It looked extremely terrifying, and the true energy in his body was also stagnant.

Yang Xu drew out the flying knife and threw it aside.

But he saw his body slightly raised.

The blood from the wound has stopped.

"call."

Qin Dahai spit out a breath of turbid air, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and said, "It's almost done."

"kindness?"

Yang Xu was stunned.

But suddenly I felt that the blood in my body was injected with glue, becoming extremely heavy. When I looked at my wound, I suddenly found that the blood on the wound was dark and a very thin silver needle was still in it.

"poison!"

Yang Xu narrowed his eyes.

Qin Dahai let go of his right hand, and a bead as big as a baby's fist was emitting a faint blue light. He sneered: "I wonder if the powder of this night pearl, coupled with the poison of the Sanyang Juice, can you, the deputy owner of the World Sword Museum, kill you?"

The poison of Sanyang Juice.

Of course, it was extracted from the young master of the Xue family, and the silver needle on his shoulder was pulled out from the young master of the Xue family.
Chapter completed!