Chapter 126

The light of the sword is not Zhao Xiaoxia's sword.

It's from Wang Xu!

Magic weapon, broken sword!

The broken sword has always been carried by Wang Xu close to his body. He can nourish his Qi and blood spirit anytime and anywhere. Although the time is not long, the aura is much stronger than at the beginning.

Compared with the sword, the level of broken sword weapon is higher than Zhao Xiaoxia's short sword. I don't know how much. Compared with swordsmanship, Wang Xu's sword is not so much martial arts as a kind of supernatural power.

The two sides are not at the same level at all.

At the moment when the sword was shining, Zhao Xiaoxia's face changed wildly. She didn't have time to take back her short sword, so she abandoned it directly and retreated as fast as she could.

But where is Wang Xu's sword so easy to hide?

Wang Xu holds the broken sword and cuts the void with one sword!

"Click!"

It was like a bolt from the blue. A more brilliant light of the sword exploded from his hands. It was like thunder and lightning falling from the sky, and instantly chopped on the body of Zhao Xiaoxia's discarded short sword. The body of the short sword made of fine steel is like white paper. It breaks into two pieces in an instant. Then the light of the sword goes on, but the speed is faster. In a twinkling of an eye, it is in front of Zhao Xiaoxia, who is rapidly retreating.

"Keng!"

With the sound of the sword, the broken sword stopped at the last moment. It was like the sudden emergency brake of a high-speed car. The body of the sword was suspended in front of Zhao Xiaoxia's eyebrows, shaking wildly.

The sound of the sword seemed to show the desire of the broken sword for blood and the unhappiness of not being able to kill the enemy.

"How could..."

Seeing that she couldn't avoid the sword, Zhao Xiaoxia's face was pale, and her eyes were deeply shocked, and her face was incredible.

A sword?

Wang Xu can easily defeat her with one sword

No, if Wang Xu wants to, he can easily take her life!

"Is this... The art of imperial sword?"

Zhao Xiaoxia looks pale. She looks at Wang Xu like a ghost.

At this time, Wang Xu with a move, the broken sword immediately slightly vibrated a few times, like a unwilling child was scolded by adults, even if again unwilling, can only obediently return to Wang Xu's hands.

Seeing this scene, Zhao Xiaoxia's face became more complicated, shocked, suspicious, unbelievable and so on, all of which turned into deep self mockery.

As a dark warrior, his inner strength can be released several meters outside the body. However, Wang Xugang's distance to control the broken sword has exceeded ten meters.

Even, including her escape route, the distance may be longer!

What does that mean?

Wang Xu's strength is far more than Zhao Xiaoxia, the warrior of the dark power peak!

The other... Is Hua Jin!

"Huajinwu... How old is he? What a terrible talent of martial arts do you have to have

Zhao Xiaoxia mumbles to herself, thinking of what she said to Wang Xu before, a strong sense of shame surges up, which makes her dare not look directly into Wang Xu's eyes.

Wang Xu sincerely came over for her daughter's illness, and what did her mother do?

Scold, despise, scorn, sneer, doubt

Even, Wang Xu will be killed on the spot!

Before all this, Zhao Xiaoxia took it for granted, now, all turned into boundless shame!

"A sword!"

On the other side, Wang Xu put away his broken sword, took a step and said faintly:

"The agreement has been made. Master Zhao, do you believe me?"

"I believe it..." Zhao Xiaoxia looked at Wang Xu deeply, with extremely complicated eyes.

Wang Xu nodded and continued

"Well, you can continue to make a choice, and I won't cheat you. It's still a little difficult for me to peel off Yinxiang constitution. I only know the success rate of 50% and the final result after I do it."

"After all, Zhao Meimei is your daughter. The final decision is in your hands."

Zhao Xiaoxia looks hesitant. Even though Wang Xu has shown her strength, she still dare not make a decision so quickly.

After all, once a decision is made, it's blocking her daughter's life!

"Prince Wang..."

Zhao Xiaoxia was in a very complicated mood at the moment. She hesitated and said, "I know something about the body of Yinxiang. Over the years, I have secretly found many ancient books and authoritative doctors in the industry for Meimei, but almost all of them have no solutions."

"According to ancient books, Yin Xiang constitution is one of the innate female Yin bodies. The blood contains Yin Xiang. Even if the women who hide this kind of Yin Xiang blood can avoid the evil intentions of some people who have a heart, few of them can live over 20 years old... It seems that all of them will come to a miserable end."

"Meimei, can she really be saved?"

When asked the last sentence, Zhao Xiaoxia's face was filled with despair.

"Yes, it's only a 50 percent success rate." Wang Xu nodded and said lightly: "in fact, Yin Xiang constitution can promote the cultivation speed of martial arts. I always know that you don't have to hide it."

"For example, as you just said, there are very few Yinxiang people who live beyond the age of 20. In addition to the defects of this kind of constitution, at the age of 20, Yinxiang will be completely integrated into the host's blood, resulting in a strange poison."

"The bigger reason is that some people deliberately search for women with Yinxiang constitution and use them as elixirs to refine their blood to make Yinxiang. This is the miserable end of most women with Yinxiang constitution. However, death is not absolute... "

Just as Wang Xu was preparing for a deeper explanation.

All of a sudden.

"Touch!"

With a loud noise, the door of the villa hall was kicked from the outside by a violent kick.

As soon as Zhao Xiaoxia's face changed, she suddenly looked up at the door, with a sense of killing in her heart.

Who is it?

Today, Zhao's high-level gathering is good at talking about a secret thing. She has long been blocked. Besides Wang Xu, who will be here at this time?

Let alone, Wang Xu and she are talking about Zhao Meimei's secret, but also absolutely not allow a third person to know!

In Zhao Xiaoxia's cold eyes, she only saw a fierce man leading the way respectfully at the entrance of the hall. Behind him, a young man who looked gentle and dressed with a touch of noble temperament came in step by step.

"My name is Su Jianxin. I'm from the Su family of mordu!"

The young man strode in, looked at Zhao Xiaoxia directly, and said, "you should be Zhao Xiaoxia, the chairman of Zhao group, right? I heard that the man of Zhao family died because of an accident. It's not like the rumor that he came here today. Isn't there another boy here? "

While speaking, he looks at Wang Xu with a smile on his face, full of fun.

But the next moment, suddenly, his voice was full of unquestionable flavor

"I don't want to say much. I will hand over all the shares of the Zhao group, and the Zhao family will become my private vassal of Su Jianxin. I can assume that nothing has happened."

"Otherwise, don't come here today. I'm afraid the last man of your Zhao family will die this time!"