"I'm looking forward to seeing your grace, young master!" Zhou Yunhai said with a smile, feeling reassured.
"Then it depends on whether this kid is qualified for me to take action?" Lu Qing nodded slightly: "As before, he must at least stand in front of me before I am interested in taking action against him!"
Lu Qing is very arrogant. He really has no interest in taking action against ordinary cats and dogs. He is afraid of getting his hands dirty.
"Sir, the ten martial arts cultivators in the middle hall are all secret servants of the Zhou family. Do you think that together, can they take down that kid?" Zhou Yunhai asked again.
"Those ten or so secret servants are all in the early stage of Xuanqi training. Moreover, they should have stayed in the secular world to enjoy themselves in these years, and they have even neglected their martial arts training. Their true strength is not as good as ordinary Xuanqi practitioners. Those who are in the early stage of strength realm should not be able to defeat that kid, but if that kid wants to break through the middle hall, he will have to spend a lot of money, right? Maybe both sides will suffer and die together!"
When Lu Qing was commenting on Su Chen and the Zhou family's secretaries, Su Chen had already arrived in front of the middle hall! ! !
In front of him, ten martial arts cultivators in the early stage of the Xuanqi Strength Training Realm stood side by side, staring at Su Chen, with ferocious smiles on their faces.
These ten people basically held long knives and long swords in their hands. Under the illumination of the lights, those long knives and long swords were like dazzling moons, emitting a cruel white cold light.
Moreover, although they seemed to be quiet, standing there, it was obvious that the aura on their bodies was rising and they were accumulating strength.
next moment.
"bump!"
Amidst the roar and vibration.
Su Chen suddenly put down the coffin, and the heavy coffin smashed to the ground again.
The ground was a mess, full of dust and gravel.
Su Chen was not prepared to fight these ten martial arts practitioners with coffins, because they were real martial arts practitioners. As long as they were martial arts practitioners, their strength was many, many times stronger than ordinary people.
Moreover, they all carry swords.
If the coffin was used as a weapon, Su Chen could be sure that the coffin would be cut into pieces by those swords.
The coffin was meant to be given to Zhou Yunhai, so it was unacceptable if it was broken into pieces.
Then.
There was a dagger in Su Chen's hand. It was only one foot long and black in color.
It was Duanxuan, the spiritual sword given to him by Mu Ziling.
Inner hall.
When Lu Qing saw Su Chen put down the coffin and took out a dagger, he couldn't help but shake his head and smiled sarcastically: "This kid is really whimsical. Want to fight with a dagger? Looking for death! One inch longer, one inch stronger, especially When fighting in a group, if others use long swords and you use short swords, it is equivalent to committing suicide! "
Zhou Yunhai and others nodded. Although they were not martial arts practitioners, they still understood the truth.
To put it simply, when fighting between a short sword and a long sword, within a certain distance range, the opponent can attack you, but you cannot attack others. This is a disadvantage.
This disadvantage is most obvious when one person is playing against multiple people.
"It seems that he is not qualified to stand in front of me. He is a piece of trash!" Lu Qing raised his head with contempt, as if he had seen the miserable scene of Su Chen dying under the sword.
After hearing Lu Qing's words, Zhou Shouting's eyes widened and he stared at Su Chen on the screen without relaxing.
Since Su Chen might die before he came to the back hall, it was impossible for him to take Su Chen's life with his own hands, and it was impossible for him to personally avenge his son.
Therefore, he took the next step and at least saw with his own eyes the scene of Su Chen entering hell and going to hell.
Central hall.
"Kill!!!" The ten Xuan Qi training realm warriors who were fighting side by side suddenly shouted in unison after a dozen breaths of silence and preparation.
In an instant, the air seemed to freeze, and waves of murderous aura burst out from them. Although each strand of murderous aura was not very strong, the ten strands put together were extremely solid and depressing, making it almost impossible to breathe. pant.
then.
"Backwind Sword!"
"End the storm with one blow!"
"Falling Leaf Sword!"
… …
Ten martial arts cultivators in the profound energy training realm flipped their wrists at the same time. As they flipped their wrists, the sword edge filled the air and the sword radiance was wanton.
In the air, the sound was harsh and the cold light was frightening.
Each of them used their strongest moves.
Although they are only martial arts cultivators in the early stages of the Xuanqi Strength Training Realm, they are all beings who once came from the martial arts world and have some martial arts skills.
The swords were moving, but they were also unparalleled and powerful.
It is clearly visible that there is a long sword pressing down, which is comparable to a long river running through the sun, and a sharp sword coming across, like a thunder and lightning strike...
For a moment, all the swords were locked on Su Chen, locking on the aorta on Su Chen's neck, the forehead between the eyebrows, the heart on the chest, and other fatal locations.
The position where Su Chen stood was almost completely surrounded by swords, making it airtight.
However, when he looked at Su Chen again, he was playing with Duanxuan in his hand, as if everything had nothing to do with him.
With a little smile on his face, he stood there, like a slender pillar, motionless, his breathing was quiet, his heartbeat was quiet, everything was extremely quiet, giving people the feeling that he was enjoying the breeze blowing on his face and admiring the beautiful rivers and mountains, but In fact, he is facing life and death!
One breath!
Two breaths!
Three breaths!
… … …
When the third breath passed, the swords waving in the air like the god of death were very close to Su Chen.
Still not moving.
"What's this guy doing? Is he really this trash?" Lu Qing frowned. He originally wanted to watch a show to pass the time, but now it seems that there isn't even a show.
"What a waste of my young master's expression!" Lu Qing sneered, with murderous intent in his heart. He hated trash the most, and Su Chen was obviously his worst trash.
Another breath passed.
The sharp points of those swords seemed to have touched Su Chen's hair...
Suddenly, Su Chen moved! ! !
It happened so suddenly, without any warning, in the moment between life and death.
I saw Su Chen running violently like a dam bursting.
The terrifying movement skills were clearly and skillfully performed by him, and coupled with the rich and extremely pure profound energy in his body, the speed reached an unbelievable level.
Whoosh whoosh whoosh…
Su Chen moved to the ground step by step, as if he was walking alone thousands of miles away from the waves.
This speed was so fast that the ten martial cultivators in front of them completely lost their focus, and there was nothing but lingering shadows in their eyes!
Let alone them, even in the inner hall at this moment, Lu Qing, who was in the powerful state of Xuan Qi, could barely see clearly.
After a few more breaths.
Chichi…
Su Chen's ghostly figure suddenly stopped, still without warning.
at the same time.
"Ding ding ding..."
A crisp metallic sound sounded, ten times in succession.
Along with the sound, it was clearly visible that all the swords held by the ten Xuan Qi training realm cultivators in front of them had only their handles left! ! !
The sword blades, blades, etc. were all cut off at the waist.