Chapter 6259

Name:Super Soldier King Author:步千帆
Xie Ming, the son of Baojian, was born in a poor family. When he was young, he got an inheritance of scattered cultivation and set foot on the road of cultivation.

More than 20 years ago, a single sword in Nanhuang made a big name in scattered cultivation. Unfortunately, there was a lack of inheritance. After the cultivation, there was no way to move forward. The main school didn't accept it, and the small school didn't have enough inheritance, so they had to go to the snow Kingdom halfway.

Most of the first-class guest ministers in Shaozhu's mansion are determined directly when they take refuge in Shaozhu's mansion. Only Xie Ming, starting from the lowest third-class guest minister, has worked hard all the way to become the first-class guest minister. It can be said that he has risen in the end and cultivated steadily all the way. He is the object of many third-class guest ministers and second-class guest ministers in Shaozhu's mansion.

If it's not necessary, the royal power and wealth don't want to conflict with this kind of people, but Xie Mingzhen, the sword holding childe, wants to stand out for a group of idiots, and he has half of it.

"I've come to find Ye Qian. You can handle your own affairs. It has nothing to do with me!"

Xie Ming, the young master of sword holding, looks carefully at the wealth of the royal power. He has heard that the wealth of the royal power is not very good before, but he doesn't feel at ease. It's just like he chooses to practice the way of cultivation step by step. Some people take a shortcut to heaven, which is also a skill. No one is more brilliant.

As soon as I saw him today, the feeling of royal power and wealth was not as useless as the rumor. He naturally knew what the group behind him was going to do. When the purpose was the same, someone's strong momentum was always better than that of a lonely family. When the goal was in conflict, just like now, he didn't mind selling his team friends directly, so as to teach the group behind him a lesson.

"The three of you are the most ruthless. Do you come out by yourself or do I go in?"

Wang quanfugui looks at Xie Ming in surprise and nods to him. It's better not to be strong. As for those who jump out to block him, Wang quanfugui's bloodthirsty eyes are finally fixed on the three people who like to take off most, and a cruel smile rises from the corner of his mouth.

"I don't like you!"

"Little white face, die!"

"Get out there and hold your thighs. Come out and throw somebody!"

The three men, who were locked in the eyes of the king, took out their weapons one after another. They didn't talk much with the king and killed him.

For a moment, the three bloody spirits were fighting against the royal power, but they didn't mean to kill at all. They seemed to have a tacit understanding that they just wanted to kill the royal power, make a fool of themselves, and half took people's lives.

The three are fierce and decisive. It's not stupid for sanxiu to be able to get into the six realms of Taoism. The king's son-in-law is the king's son-in-law. At most, they make the king's son-in-law dishonor and kill people. It's impossible.

"Rubbish!"

The king's face was full of disdain. He uttered two words coldly in his mouth. He didn't even put out his sword. He turned from the original place into a line of blood light. He put his hands on the back of the three people who didn't respond well.

The blood gushed out, and the three people were directly knocked down by the dust. They threw themselves to the ground, lying on the ground with a disheartened face, and choked a few mouthfuls of blood.

"Who else?"

Wang quanfugui returned to his original place, staring at a group of second and third class guests with frigid eyes.

He didn't kill people. This is not a royal family. He can't help killing people.

Everyone looked at the three people who fell on the ground and couldn't get up for a long time. There was silence.

These three men are all second-class guest ministers. Their accomplishments are higher than those of the boy who was in the early stage of peeping through the six realms of Taoism. They were killed in an instant. I'm afraid there is no match for all the people present except Xie Ming, the young master holding the sword.

All Ke Qing regretted it. They were so wrong. If they didn't have the ability, how could they be liked by King Xu Da and want to sell their daughter? If they had known this, why should they offend? How could they follow him with their thighs!

Even master Baojian, the first-class guest Qing, had a brilliant look in his eyes, and a sense of war filled his eyes.

"Do you combine the blood hiding secret technique with the blood lotus body method step by step?"

Holding sword childe Xie Ming asked with guessing tone.

"Good eyesight!"

The king looked at Xie Ming in surprise, and his mouth was filled with pride. Few people could see where his strange speed came from, and he was not good at showing off. This time, he finally met a man who knew the goods, and his favor for Xie Ming increased greatly.

"Good savvy! Do you practice sword? "

Holding sword childe Xie Ming nodded, seemed to recognize the Royal wealth, very seriously asked.

"Practice!"

Compared with his speed, his sword technique is only so careless that he can't even combine his body and sword.

"That's not good? It doesn't matter. You move first. Let me see how fast your body method can be! "

Xie Ming, the son of Baojian, seems to recognize the lack of self-confidence in the tone of royal power and wealth. He is still interested in royal power and wealth, and some of them are condescending and send out an invitation to fight.

"Don't try to keep your hand. If you don't try your best, you may not even have the chance to take the second move!"

Xie Ming, the young master of Baojian, thought for a moment. He comforted him seriously and looked like he was thinking about the wealth of the king.

"Big brother, do you think little brother can beat Xie Ming?" I don't know when the window opened in the guest room. Xiao Yuan leaned on the windowsill and looked at the king's wealth and Xie Ming. He said with some worry,"Sword master Xie Ming, Xiao Yuan has heard of him. He has heard that his sword technique is very strong. It's a common practice to win by the weak. If he hadn't been practicing hard in recent years and delayed his promotion, he would have become a special guest."

"It doesn't matter if you can't fight. You can't die anyway!" Ye Qian doesn't care about Tao. In Xie Ming, he feels the Blood Sword elder's character that there is nothing else besides the sword. He doesn't think highly of the royal power.

Royal power and wealth are the only way to go fast. For ordinary talents, they can be invincible at the same level. Killing people to win is just a blink of an eye. It seems quite powerful, but if they really meet abnormal people, they will lose quickly.

If you bet on Xie Ming, ye Qian would rather bet on Xie Ming.

"It doesn't matter. The little brother can't fight. The big brother is not in trouble. He has to fight with others!" Xiao Yuan replied angrily, looking at the rich and powerful eyes of the king, he was quite angry.

"You are absolutely right!"

Ye Qian obviously ignored this point, and suddenly he felt a little pain. What's the meaning of fighting with people for no reason? It's not good. He also felt like bullying honest people. I hope the royal power is rich and prosperous!

Just now you said you were looking for ye Qian. Why did you suddenly change your mind? And you look like you're going to win. Who gives you confidence? Believe it or not, you're going to die every minute!

The king looked at Xie Ming, the young master holding the sword, speechless, and took a deep breath. Xie Ming was not the same as those crooked melons and split dates just now. Since he was promoted, ye Qian, the great pervert, did not mention it. He had not met a real opponent, and a trace of war spirit burst out from his heart.

If you want to fight, fight!

A long bloody sword appeared in the hands of the rich king. The bloody sword was given to Ye Qian. He still used the weapon of the past. The royal family had a better one, but the rich king didn't change it. In a short time, it was easy to use the former bloody sword. When this happened, he directly changed the bloody sword and didn't need any other sword.

"Get out of here, or you'll kill me by mistake. Don't come to me!"

In the eyes of the king's rich and noble, he was so angry that he scolded the group of second-class and third-class guests behind Xie Ming impatiently. It was not his kindness to clear the field before fighting. A group of people behind Xie Ming really affected his body method.

"Arrogant, you..." Before the words were heard, a crowd of guests scattered behind Xie Ming. There was only one person who didn't have a long eye. He wanted to hop and shout twice, and then he was covered by people around him and retreated to the distance.

"Why do you use a sword?" Xie Ming, the young master of sword holding, has an indescribable look in his eyes. He is not as sharp as Jian Xiu. He is more like an unopened Epee, and he is like a king's power.

"Why not use a sword?" Wang quanfugui was stunned and asked. He felt like he was on the road of cultivation. Using the sword was just like the Quan family. At the beginning, they only taught the sword, and they learned it easily.

Feeling the pressure from the shop, the rich and noble king frowned. Under this momentum, he felt that he was suppressed before he made a move.

"It seems that the sword is just a weapon to you. It's a pity that you have a good understanding." Xie Ming, the young master holding the sword, sighs. He seems very disappointed with the wealth of the royal power.

"Ha ha!" The king turned his eyes and didn't think much of Xie Ming's words. He relied on speed rather than sword.

Speed. When he first learned to learn the secret of blood evasion, he was fascinated by the extraordinary stimulation. The whole world seemed to slow down. An unprecedented clarity appeared in his eyes, and his mind was more pure and light.

Let's see if your sword is fast or my body method is fast!

With a smile from the corner of his mouth, the king turned his whole body into a red rainbow, and shot at Xie Ming quickly. Without any moves, he wiped the blood sword on Xie Ming's neck.

"Keng..."

Xie Ming's sword in his arms jumped out of the scabbard, not a step earlier, not a minute later, and skillfully blocked the sword of the royal power.

Regal power and wealth have no nostalgia, just like an assassin. He missed a blow, and his speed increased by three points in a flash, turning into a blood light to cut down again.

"Keng..."

Xie Ming didn't have any superfluous actions. He moved his sword slightly and blocked the Royal sword again.

"Little brother is so powerful that Xiao Yuan can't see him!"

Not far away, in the guest room, Xiao Yuan exclaimed that the power of the king was so rich that her eyesight could not catch the human figure. She could only see the blood light continuously passing Xie Ming, and then came the clear sound of sword collision.

"He's defeated!"

Ye Qian sighs. It seems that the game is not a draw. In fact, Xie Ming has mastered the speed of Royal wealth. Otherwise, he would not have stopped the sword of Royal wealth.

"You are defeated!"

Xie Ming spewed out three words with indifference. In the face of the bloody light of the return of the royal power and wealth, the sword finally came out of the sheath, impartial, as if he had sent it to the door, and the sword was on the neck of the royal power and wealth

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