Chapter 724

At this time, Zhai Ping looked stiff and embarrassed. Qin Xuan didn't even look at him at all and ignored him directly.

Mu Hai and others were also very witty and didn't speak. They looked away, with an air of indifference.

The void suddenly became very quiet. There was no sound in the silence, and the atmosphere seemed strange.

Zhai Ping struggled and continued to hold his fist: "just now, I was deceived by someone accidentally. You can ask me. I am the son of Yujian sect and will do my best to meet your requirements."

The space was silent for a few seconds. At this time, Qin Xuan finally turned his head and looked at Zhai Ping with indifferent eyes. His eyes narrowed slightly and said disdainfully, "what is the son of Yujian sect?"

"The boss was so arrogant that he was almost empty.

Zhai Ping spoke twice. His words deliberately mentioned his identity as the son of the imperial sword sect, implicitly implying Qin Xuan not to go too far.

Perhaps this remark is useful to others, but it has no effect on Qin Xuan. Even Yutong, who is the son of Shura, dares to offend him. What's the son of Yujian sect?

Zhai Ping's face turned purple and his heart was furious. When did he suffer such humiliation? Even if the other party came from Tianluo hall, he shouldn't pose himself so high to him, the son of God.

"Hehe, it seems that Tianluo hall will bully others today." Zhai Ping said sarcastically, with an extremely cold tone.

Qin Xuan raised his eyebrows and said faintly, "who told you I came from Tianluo hall?"

"What do you mean?" Zhai Ping looked sluggish. Seeing that Qin Xuan didn't look like a joke, he was even more puzzled. He wasn't from Tianluo hall, but mu Hai was so respectful to him, didn't he

At this moment, Zhai Ping's face was as pale as paper, and his heart was sinking gradually.

He realized a more terrible possibility.

The young man in white who talked with him, perhaps, came from a more powerful force than the Tianluo hall.

"Mu Hai, send someone to deal with it." Qin Xuan stepped forward and walked away towards the black figure below, leaving only a command.

Mu Hai's eyes lit up when he heard the speech, and a brilliant smile appeared on his face. He said confidently to Qin Xuan, "don't worry, boss. I will arrange him clearly."

He has six people under his command, and each of them can handle it well.

Zhai Ping's face changed slightly, his heart beat faster and felt a little bad.

"Brother mu, leave it to me for the first time." One person smiled, his eyes twinkling with excitement, as if he couldn't wait.

"Let me do it. I didn't move into the dark air before. This time it's just time to practice my hands." Another person opened his mouth, as if to compete with him and rob others?

"Let go, let me come!"

“……”

The six people are all fighting to fight. Mu Hai frowns and looks helpless. It's hard to choose.

Suddenly he looked at Zhai Ping and said with a smile, "in order to consider your feelings, you'd better choose yourself. Who do you want to fight with?"

Zhai Ping was stunned. He didn't know why. After a while, he realized what had happened. His face suddenly became very cold.

These six people are all fighting with him. Do you really think he is easy to bully?

Zhai Ping's sharp eyes swept over the six people and finally landed on a thin young man. The young man has the most common breath among the six people and is the weakest in strength. He wants to defeat this person with the strongest posture to prove his strength.

The skinny young man seemed to feel Zhai Ping's militant eyes. He gently picked his eyebrows and murmured, "it's really accurate."

Then the skinny young man stepped forward and finally leveled with Zhai Ping. He looked a little light and casual. He didn't seem to pay attention to Zhai Ping.

Zhai Ping looked at the thin young man's light look, and his heart was even more angry. He said, "since you want to fight, you have to report your family. Which force do you come from?"

"You'll know after the war." The thin young man faintly spit out a voice. In an instant, his body disappeared in place, leaving only a residual shadow.

"What a fast speed." Zhai Ping was shocked. With his eyesight, he didn't see how the man disappeared. It seems that the man is good at body method.

"Hum, what's the speed? My Kendo attack can cover a space. You have nowhere to escape."

Zhai Ping opened his mouth coldly, and the sword in his hand danced. Suddenly, countless sword Qi shot out in the air, and then turned the direction in an instant, killing the void in the middle from all directions, as if to bury the void.

At this time, Qin Xuan sat quietly beside the man in black, as if guarding for him, and didn't care about the ongoing battle.

The man in black is the sword, which is as good as Qin Xuan expected. The sword came to the army tomb and found a matching sword.

Muhai and the other five watched the battle. The skinny young people who went to the war came from the shadow sect. They are an extremely powerful sect. They are famous for their mysterious body methods. They can appear anywhere and make people defenseless.

Even yujianzong, who is good at Kendo attack, still has great advantages.

The void is full of endless sword shadows. Each sword shadow is extremely sharp. It crosses vertically and horizontally in the space, and the space is instantly torn into countless fragments. However, the skinny youth has never appeared, as if he really disappeared.

Zhai Ping still kept waving his sword, but his face became more and more ugly. He cut thousands of sword Qi, but none of them attacked the other party. If he continued like this, he would lose without the other party's hand.

"Will you just hide like a mouse?" Zhai Ping sneered and said sarcastically, trying to force the skinny youth out with words.

As if to respond to Zhai Ping's words, the next moment, the skinny young man appeared in a void, looked at Zhai Ping with disdain and said, "just let you know how weak your so-called sword Qi is."

The voice fell, and Zhai Ping's look suddenly solidified there. He did say that just now. What if he said that he was fast? Under his sword, there was no escape at all.

However, is this really the case?

Just now, none of his sword Qi attacked the other party. He immediately felt hot on his face. It was like being slapped severely, which was extremely humiliating.

"The son of the imperial sword sect seems to be just a joke." The skinny young man uttered a faint irony.

"I will kill you!" Zhai Ping's eyes suddenly burst out with a strong killing intention, unprecedented anger, soaring breath and momentum.

The rules of a powerful sword filled the air, and his whole person seemed to be transformed into a sword, which was irresistible and wanted to cut through the sky.

"Kill."

Zhai Ping roared up to the sky. The sound of the sword clanked and sounded like the sound of a Phoenix. It was extremely sharp. A terrible sword light burst out from the void, coerced the ultimate killing intention, and shot away at the skinny youth.

The speed of the sword was so fast that it came to the skinny young man almost in an instant. He didn't give him a moment to react and wanted him to die under the sword.

Mu Hai's pupils suddenly contracted when he saw this scene. This attack is definitely Zhai Ping's strongest attack. Even he had to take it seriously. It seems that Zhai Ping's killing intention has reached the extreme.

"Die." Zhai Ping's face has been twisted up at this time, showing a ferocious color. His eyes are scarlet and have a strong killing intention. He doesn't believe that this blow can't kill the other party.

The sword light sweeps through the space and erupts into a great terror power, erasing everything. Everywhere you go, the space collapses and breaks into ruins.

Zhai Ping can become the son of the imperial sword sect. Obviously, he has a high talent and his strength is not weak. This blow is enough to wipe out ordinary people at the top of the second floor of the king of the yuan, and even pose a threat to people in the third floor of the king of the yuan.

"Won't you lose?" One person complained that if he lost, he would lose face and hair.

At this time, Mu Hai also had some bottoms in his heart. Although he was very confident in the skinny young man, Zhai Ping's blow was really powerful just now, and he was angry and didn't leave a way back. If it was him, he could only resist.

Qin Xuan's eyes swept into the void, and his soul power was released. He seemed to notice something, and then took back his soul, as if nothing had happened.

At this moment, seven or eight eyes looked at the space. They seemed to be searching for something, but they found nothing. Only a trace of residual sword light and space debris torn by the sword light.

"No......" at this time, Mu Hai was finally a little uneasy. He didn't feel the smell of skinny youth. Was he wiped out by the sword light?

Although everyone in the yunhuang mountains has only the realm of the king of the Yuan Dynasty, there are strong and weak talents, and the magical power of practice is also different, and the strength they can play will also be different.

Because of this, Qin Xuan can abolish one person with an absolute rolling posture, which is the gap of talent.

Similarly, if anyone had to admit defeat to Chu Feng, he would have to admit defeat. In this barren mountain range, Chu Feng is a well deserved king, and no one can hide his style.

"Ha ha, is the speed very strong? It's not wiped out by my sword. Before absolute power, speed has no effect at all."

At the moment, Zhai Ping looked up and laughed wildly, as if he had entered a state of madness. He won, defended the glory of his son, and more importantly, finally washed away the previous humiliation.

"Well, in the face of absolute power, speed has no effect?" While Zhai Ping was laughing, a cold voice came into his eardrum.

His body trembled at the sound, then his eyes widened suddenly, and a look of fear and horror gradually appeared on his face, as if he saw something very terrible.

Over Zhai Ping's head, a thin figure appeared there, looking very cold, impressively the thin young man before.

The skinny young man looked at Zhai Ping coldly and said, "die."

With the sound, the skinny young man's steps lifted and fell, and a sword light burst out from the soles of his feet, shooting down like lightning.

The sword light directly penetrated Zhai Ping's head, ran through his whole body, and suddenly penetrated from his feet. Everything was like clouds and flowing water.

Then there was only a violent explosion. Zhai Ping's body exploded directly, turned into blood foam, and dyed the void into blood. It was very strange.