In the Demon City, Su Baiyi asked Mo Wen beside him: "Zhao Xiaqiu, can he win?"
Mo Wen thought for a moment and said, "Xia Qiu is a very special person. Even among the Nine Evils of Demon City, he is still the most special one. He can always burst out with power far beyond my imagination and surpass opponents who are originally stronger than him. But it is said that the deputy owner of the third floor of Shanglin Tiangong is as strong as the first seat of the four courtyards."
Su Baiyi thought for a moment and said, "We can't let him take risks."
"Don't worry." Mo Wen smiled, "I did promise to protect you, but no one can die in my Demon Castle, not even one!"
Zhao Xia Qiu swung his two swords wildly, and his attacks became more and more powerful, but Bai He stood still with his long sleeves flying. He did not use his sword, but every time he attacked, his sword energy flowed, and he always kept Zhao Xia Qiu one foot away.
"You are also a swordsman?" Zhao Xiaqiu asked, "Why don't you have a sword?"
"I have never found a good sword, so I don't need it." Bai He stretched out his finger again and shouted, "Break!"
This finger directly hit the Guilei sword, making a small hole. However, Zhao Xiaqiu was not surprised. Instead, he took advantage of the situation and abandoned Guilei. He waved Feidao in his right hand and stabbed Baihe.
"Why does Xia Qiu always use the broken sword? An inch shorter is an inch more dangerous. What's more, a broken sword has no edge, so it is bound to suffer losses." Nangong Xier asked in confusion.
Mo Wen sighed softly, "A so-called swordsman should have a sword heart. And Xia Qiu's sword heart is that if he keeps the sword, it is what he deserves, and if he destroys the sword, it is because he refuses to obey. With a stable sword heart, a sword without a blade can also destroy a city."
"Sword Heart?" Nangong Xier murmured in a low voice.
Feidao Sword landed in front of Baihe's forehead. Baihe's robe fluttered wildly in the wind. Facing the sword, his expression did not change. He still smiled slightly and just called out softly, "Stop."
Zhao Xiaqiu's sword seemed to have hit an invisible wall. There was a loud "bang" and then it was blocked.
Mo Wen on the city wall said in surprise: "Youyun has no intention?"
"A foot of floating cloud is hard to destroy an inch of wood." Bai He waved his sleeves, "In the whole world, when it comes to protecting the body with true Qi, only Lord Helian can beat me. From the very beginning, you were destined to lose." After saying that, he stretched out a finger and pointed it at Zhao Xia Qiu's forehead again.
"Nothing is ever taken for granted!" Zhao Xia Qiu shouted angrily.
Bai He was stunned: "What?"
"Never!" Zhao Xia Qiu shouted again, holding the sword with both hands, and actually moved the Feidao sword in his hand forward an inch again.
Bai He clearly felt that the wandering cloud in front of him began to become chaotic, and even a lot of strands of true energy cut through his own clothes.
"I don't practice Taoism, I only practice swordsmanship. But after following my master for many years, I remember the simplest sentence."
"The Tao that can be told is not the eternal Tao."
"Go." Zhao Xiaqiu threw his hand forward heavily. Feidao Sword flew out of his hand, and with a "bang" it directly broke Baihe's Youyun Wuyi.
"This!" Bai He hurriedly withdrew You Yun Wuyi and dodged sideways, but Fei Dao's sword still cut his right arm, and blood gushed out. He gritted his teeth, waved his left hand lightly, and the blood instantly froze into ice. Then he swung his long sleeves and went straight towards Zhao Xia Qiu.
Zhao Xia Qiu was already exhausted at this point and had no strength to dodge. He could only look up and watch the blood sword coming towards him.
"Well done." Xiao Sheng stopped in front of Zhao Xiaqiu, waved his right hand gently, knocked down the blood sword, and put the scroll in his arms with his left hand, "Leave the rest to me."
At this time, Ye Huo came to Yan Xiaotang with a sword.
Bai He tapped his right arm thirteen times to stop the bleeding, then raised his head and looked at Xiao Sheng: "Xiao Sheng, the best at killing people?"
"Yes, I'm here to kill you." Xiao Sheng smiled slightly.
"Xiao Sheng is about to take action." Mr. Long said quietly, "Then he should also take action soon."
Wang Ruoxu sneered, "Deputy Building Master Bai is already injured, I'm afraid he won't need Mo Wen to take action, and will have to retreat."
"Master Wang, when will you take action?" Mr. Long asked.
"When the time comes, I will definitely take action." Wang Ruoxu frowned slightly. The old man should have been here soon, but why was there no news yet? Could it be that something went wrong with the old man with a weird personality again
On another hillside, Lu Tianxing, the head of the Lu family, walked to the side of Xie Xing, a man in green. Xie Xing looked at the rough-looking and straightforward Lu family head and teased him, "Why didn't Lu stay with the other two family heads, but came to find a junior like me? Our Xie family is small and has a small business. I am just a junior who can only do odd jobs for other families, not fight in the battlefield."
"You are a bad boy." Lu Tianxing smiled maliciously, "Following you, you won't suffer any loss."
"Why won't you suffer any loss?" The man in blue was stunned.
"Because I don't like Lao Wang either." Lu Tianxing said bluntly.
Qing Yi Lang thought for a moment and said, "Are you going to form an alliance with me?"
"Among the four major families, the Wang family and the Dongfang family are the strongest. The Wang family relies on an old ancestor to firmly occupy the position of the person in power. It is said that this position rotates every four years, and it should have been our turn long ago." Lu Tianxing's tone was full of indignation. "Our two families are relatively weak. If we join forces, we will have the strength to fight! I have discussed this matter privately with the elders in your family, and they have no objection."
The man in green smiled and said, "I've always heard that the head of the Lu family is a man of high character, devoted to studying the art of forging, and has no desire for power. But today, it seems that the head of the Lu family is different from what was rumored."
"If you can't win the fight, why bother fighting? But if there is an opportunity, why not fight?" said the head of the Lu family in a deep voice.
The man in blue shook his head and sighed, "But, forming an alliance with me is not a good choice."
"Why?" Lu Tianxing asked in confusion.
"Because my luck has always been bad." The man in green clothes said helplessly, "Master Lu, are you sure you want to fight against a powerful enemy with me?"
"Of course!" Lu Tianxing replied.
"That's great, look in the distance." The man in green pointed to the distance, "There is a sword energy."
Lu Tianxing did not practice swordsmanship, and was not as sensitive to sword energy as the man in green, but he was very skilled after all. Looking in the direction of the man in green's finger, he indeed felt a terrible force approaching.
"Still three miles away." The man in green murmured, "No, it's already one mile away."
"No." Lu Tianxing said in a low voice, "It's within reach."
A man in red landed in front of them. He gently stroked his hair, looked at the two people in front of him, and said lightly: "Such a good-looking young man should be from the Xie family. Such a strong man should be from the Lu family."
Lu Tianxing was speechless and asked, "Jimo Sword Immortal?"
The man in green held his forehead and sighed: "I told you, I have very bad luck."