Chapter 144

"Dong!"

Liu Xiong's huge body fell on the ground, splashing a piece of dust.

The big hand gently fanned, and a light wind roared past, directly dispersing the smoke and dust.

A pair of huge eyes looked at Liu Qing not far away, which was full of anger.

He looked down at several scars on his chest. Although it didn't really hurt him, it broke his defense.

When a martial artist breaks his strongest defense, if it is spread, he doesn't want to be laughed off by others.

Step by step, he walked towards Liu Qing. His killing intention fluctuated in his eyes. He had to get rid of this man today, even if he was the man of Wutian auction store.

Although it's a little troublesome to offend Wu Tianpai's store, it's certain that they won't mobilize people because of a small Wu disciple.

Thinking of this, he no longer hesitated, and his feet quickened, because his reminder was too huge, shaking the ground.

Looking down at the tiny Liu Qing under your feet, a cruel smile crossed the corner of your mouth, "as long as you die, this long gun is mine, so go to death."

When the voice fell, Liu Xiong raised his huge soles and stepped down hard on Liu Qing.

However, at this time, a sword Qi rose into the sky. The sharp breath directly shattered the surrounding air, and a streamer suddenly appeared in front of him.

He saw a huge sword Qi coming. The sword Qi was so sharp that he couldn't help shaking. His body quickly backed away and couldn't care to kill Liu Qing.

Stabilize his body, Liu Xiong looked at the place where the sword Qi was sent out, and saw a familiar figure standing there.

The long gray sword was held by him and me. There was a strong gray sword Qi flashing on it. The sword's awn was like a snake's letter, which made people feel dangerous.

In the gray sword light and shadow, a cold voice sounded slowly, as if it came from Jiuyou hell, which made people feel fear.

"Hurt my brother, I will let you fall forever!"

The voice gently fell on Liu Xiong's ears. He only felt as if it was a dull thunder, exploding in his mind.

Liu Xiong's eyes narrowed slightly and looked at the man in the sword. However, when he saw clearly, his eyes suddenly contracted, which was full of shock.

"It's you!"

The slimming figure standing in the sword was Wang Yu. Liu Xiong originally thought that he would kill Wang Yu after Liu Qing was solved, but he didn't expect to break through so quickly.

However, what surprised him more was that Wang Yu's strength should not be owned by a martial arts disciple.

Wang Yu gave him a cold look. Instead of killing him directly, he paused and wiped his fingers on the ring.

A delicate jade bottle appeared in his hand. He took a crystal pill from the jade bottle and gave it to Liu Qing.

The pill melted immediately at the entrance and would recover his injury with the power of medicine. Wang Yu breathed slowly and fortunately caught up. Otherwise, he really didn't dare to imagine the consequences.

"Brother, leave the rest to me." Wang Yu felt a pain when he looked at Liu Qing's bloodless face.

Wang Yu knew that if it wasn't for himself, Liu Qing didn't have to go through these at all. If it wasn't for protecting himself, with his identity and strength, he could escape back to Wutian auction house. When he got there, no one could threaten him.

However, in order to protect himself, knowing the huge gap in strength, he has fought hard with Liu Xiong until now to delay time for himself.

He remembered all this in his heart. He had regarded Liu Qing as a real brother of life and death.

Looking at his injury, Wang Yu's eyes were filled with cold, and his face was even more angry.

He slowly stood up and looked at the tall golden giant in front of him. Wang Yu had no fear in his eyes, only cold, as if to freeze the world.

When Liu Xiong saw his eyes, he felt a trace of fear in his heart. However, this feeling was soon suppressed by him. He knew very well that he was a five-level martial artist and was not comparable to them at all.

"Boy, you've ruined my good deed." Liu Xiong's face returned to calm and said with a light smile when he looked at Wang Yu with all his swords as tight as his body.

"Really?"

"If you were a little late just now, I would be able to kill him, and the black long gun is mine," Liu Xiong said.

Hearing his words, Wang Yu showed an inexplicable smile on his face, but I don't know why. Liu Xiong felt a chill when he saw the smile.

It was like a sharp long sword that directly cut through the space and stabbed itself in the heart.

"Why, are you very angry, very angry? Come on, kill me, ha ha..."

The circulation of force in Liu Xiong's body suppressed this strange feeling, constantly stimulated him with words, and made him lose his calm state of mind. Once the state of mind collapses during the battle, his strength will also be greatly reduced.

He didn't dare to be careless about the current Wang Yu, because Wang Yu seemed to be a peerless sword out of its scabbard in his eyes, emitting an extremely sharp breath.