One, three, four, devil

In the seventh scene of Qin Hua's sword fight, the opponent is also a servant of a family, but he is not from the six sects of Xuanmen, but from the Demon Sect.

The noble servant stepped onto the sword-fighting platform with an arrogant look on his face. He smiled cruelly at Qin Hua and cursed: "You righteous little thief, come up and die."

Qin Hua took a deep breath, took out a bronze dagger, which was a gift from his master Zhou Chongbai, jumped onto the sword fighting platform, bowed respectfully, and then said loudly: "I'm not going to hit Guling anymore." Zhou Jiaqin’s paintings…”

As a boy from an Immortal family, Qin Hua was trained since he was a child to behave politely. But before he could finish his words, the other party sneered and punched out, creating a pungent rancid smell.

"Little brat, you are talking so much nonsense. I can kill you with one punch. Who cares where you come from..."

Qin Hua raised the bronze dagger in his hand and used the Tiangu sword technique that was secretly passed down by the Zhou family in Daguling. As soon as he thrust out the sword, he heard someone say in his ear: "This move is wrong, you The true energy travels through the Shaoyang meridian, turns to the Shaoyin meridian, turns three times on the Jiaji, and then uses the energy to stab out..."

Qin Hua seemed to be bewitched by something. Sure enough, he moved the sword as he was told, but something evil seemed to have happened with this sword. He ignored the opponent's poisonous punch and directly touched the opponent's throat. With a gentle blow, Just poked it in.

When Qin Hua woke up, the powerful servant who was born in the Demon Sect had a look of horror on his face. He covered his neck with both hands, but he couldn't stop the blood from pouring out.

Everyone knows that this man is no longer alive.

Wu Qiuzi sighed. He didn't expect that this was only the seventh game and there would be casualties, and he didn't have time to stop them.

It's just that in such a fair sword fight, the winner was still the Taoist Xuanzong side. Naturally, he wouldn't say anything. He could only ask a few strong men to drag down the powerful servant of the Demon Sect, and arrange for it to be sent back to the master later. He announced that Qin Painting beats this one.

Although someone died, few onlookers paid attention to it. After all, the person who died was just a wealthy servant. Qin Hua walked down with a stupid look on his face. He did not expect that he would kill someone with his own hands.

"Who was it that spoke in my ear just now?"

As soon as he had this thought, he heard the voice say: "I think you have good qualifications. If you can win the first place in this sword fight, I will accept you as a disciple and teach you the superior true method."

Qin Hua's face froze, and he immediately forgot about it. He didn't even feel that there was a trace of blood lingering on his bronze dagger, and it was invading his body.

Wang Chong had no interest in a sword fight. After all, this was not Zhang Yuniang's appearance, and she was not an outstanding figure.

Put together, these people may not be able to defeat him. What's the point of using the Classic of Mountains and Seas without using any demon body?

So no one noticed that the powerful servant of the Demon Sect got off the sword fighting platform, and his body gradually withered and became like a mummy.

Soon the first round of sword fighting was over. Zhang Yuniang also defeated an enemy and came to report the good news to Wang Chong excitedly.

Wang Chong had no interest in sword fighting at this level. He was about to let Zhang Yuniang have a good time with sword fighting when he went to take a look at An Yumiao. Suddenly he heard the noise. It turned out that it was Qin's turn in the second round of sword fighting. Hua, Qin Hua killed his opponent with just one sword strike.

After killing his opponent in two consecutive games, Wang Chong was also slightly concerned. He glanced at the boy from a distance and couldn't help but feel a little weird.

"Why is there such strong blood in this little boy?"

Wang Chong was only in the Tiangang realm, and he was not good at using the demon body. Although he saw that there was something wrong with the piano painting, he didn't pay much attention to it. where is this place? Countless people are paying attention, and even Yang Mo, the guardian of the ninth level, is shrouded in divine will. He never thinks that anything will happen.

Wang Chong told Zhang Yuniang that he was going to take a look at An Yumiao. Although Zhang Yuniang was unwilling, she could not stop him. As soon as Wang Chong left, Qin Hua's eyes were full of blood. She looked at his back with a smile on her face, silently. He grinned, but no sound came out.

Wang Chong drove the tapestry and climbed to the top of the mountain in just a moment. He saw An Yumiao standing by, watching the two people fighting in the sword fighting field. He laughed and asked, "Master An, nephew, are you?" How many games have you won?”

An Yumiao saw Wang Chong and said hurriedly: "I won two games, but it's a pity that I heard that Senior Brother Tian Suizi in another sword fighting arena lost, and he lost to a Demon Sect disciple."

Wang Chong didn't pay much attention to Tian Suizi. He nodded and chatted casually. The two men who were fighting swords had already decided the winner.

A young man with a proud face shouted at An Yumiao: "Fairy Luan! The next one will be ours."

An Yumiao smiled faintly and did not answer, but Wang Chong sensed a trace of demonic energy in the other party and knew that this must be a disciple of the Demon Sect.

Seeing that An Yumiao didn't answer, the young man shouted at Wang Chong again: "Are you that wimp from Xuanzong who swallows the sea?"

The smile on Wang Chong's face did not diminish. He used the magic of Shan Xing Hai Su and went directly to the ring. He punched out, causing mountains and seas to collapse. This young man from a demon sect mobilized the demon energy all over his body to block this attack. He tried to move, but Wang Chong punched him so hard that his muscles and bones were broken, and he fell to his knees directly on the ground.

Wang Chong smiled softly and said, "I thought you had some abilities."

He stepped off the sword-fighting platform in a daze, and everyone in the audience was shocked.

There were two people guarding the sword-fighting platform. One of them was also from the Demon Sect and was a member of the Supreme Demon Sect. He laughed angrily and said, "Are the people from the Xuan Sect of Swallowing Sea so disrespectful of the rules?"

With a flicker of his body, he turned into a demonic cloud and fell towards Wang Chong.

The other person was an authentic person, but he was a step too late and failed to stop the monks from the Demon Sect. He screamed in his heart: "No! The Seven Crying Old Demon, I'm afraid he's going to kill someone..."

This Taoist monk, who had just activated his true energy and held his favorite magic weapon in his hand, wanted to surround Wei and save Zhao, when he heard a sound like thunder, like a mountain avalanche, like the sky collapsing, like the roar of the sea. potential.

Immediately afterwards, the demonic monk who was guarding the sword fighting platform with him spurted blood from his mouth, and the demonic energy could not stop spraying out from his body. He was punched back by Wang Chongye.

Wang Chong asked with a surprised look on his face: "Is the Demon Sect's Dayan... also so weak?"

Wang Chong looked around, as if he wanted someone to answer him, but almost everyone in the Demon Sect did not dare to take a second look.

The Tiangang realm can be smashed to pieces with one punch, and the whole body skills of the demon sect's Dayan realm monks, what kind of monster is this?

The best people from the two factions of good and evil, such as Zhu Xiaoxiao, Zhu Hongxiu, Lin Luzhu, and even Qi Bingyun, are all fighting swords in Dayan and staying in the Tiangang sword fighting field. An Yumiao is the most outstanding one. several.

Ninety-nine percent of people are not as good as An Yu.

Wang Chong's Shanhaijing's skills have repeatedly broken through the realm. He is not a person who likes to hold back. With all his strength, there are really not many people here who can take his punch.