Chapter 9 That Sword Light!
But even so, Situ Huang still ignored him.

Zhao Bo, who was as nimble as an eagle, stood behind Situ Huang, put his five fingers together, and stabbed towards the heart.

He wants the other party to understand what the price of underestimating himself is!
But with a flick of the wrist, something fell to the ground.

Uncle Zhao looked suspiciously, but it was actually his palm, which fell on the ground.

The incision on his wrist was extremely smooth, and until now, he had not felt any pain.

The moment he realized it, blood was slowly spurting out of it.

When did the opponent make the sword?

"You are too weak." In a trance, a low voice came from the ear,
Uncle Zhao, who was still about to say something, suddenly felt a surge of energy and blood, his mouth was fishy, ​​and he spat out a mouthful of black blood.

"This is, poison?" Uncle Zhao said in a daze after reacting, when did he get poisoned?

Poor Pill!
He stared at Qin Hongliang and shouted with his last strength, "Qin Hongliang, you actually poisoned him! You will not die easily!" After saying that, he fell straight back.

No one reacted to this change.

The person involved, Qin Hongliang, waved his hands in a panic and muttered to himself, "It's not me, I didn't do it."

He fell to the ground, stepped back, and looked at Ye Yuxuan in the crowd, but he was slightly sobbing, with murderous intent flashing in his eyes.

Situ Huang ignored Qin Hongliang who fled. Under the watchful eyes of everyone, he spilled the wine in front of Qin Feifan's tomb.

Good wine!The strong aroma of wine aroused a lot of greedy people. This good wine was spilled on the ground like this. It was a treasure!

But they were even more curious about the relationship between this middle-aged man and Qin Feifei.

With such strength, he must not be an anonymous person. What kind of person is he?
"Brother Qin, we haven't seen each other for many years since we parted that day. Unexpectedly, this parting is a separation between yin and yang."

The low voice carried deep condolences, "Do you still remember once saying that we want to reach the pinnacle of martial arts together?"

While speaking, tears flowed down Situ Huang's face, his head was lowered, and the long sword behind his back was buzzing.

Seeing this scene, everyone was in an uproar.

Qin Feifei actually had such a past with this person.

Uncle Zhao, who was able to defeat a congenital martial artist, is also a congenital martial artist, and his realm will only be higher than lower.

Qin Kunpeng in the crowd had hope in his eyes, looking at Situ Huang expectantly.

But Ye Yuxuan clenched his teeth, his expression gloomy.I have killed Qin Feifan, and now there is someone who is old with him, with extraordinary strength, how to deal with him!
"Brother Qin, in memory of your soul in heaven, I will make those who harmed you pay for your life!" The voice struck everyone's hearts like a bell.

what!
Hearing this, Ye Yuxuan suddenly mentioned in his heart, does the other party know something?He will never allow things to go wrong, and he will never allow this person to leave alive.

He gestured to the strong man in black beside him.

A pistol slipped out of the strong man's sleeve. It was equipped with a silencer tube. It contained the latest bullets developed by the Eagle Kingdom, which could also cause damage to innate warriors.

The strong man is also an innate warrior, Ye Yuxuan's exclusive bodyguard, and the same person who attacked and killed Qin Feifei that day.

True Qi came out from the palm, wrapped around the surface of the bullet, pulled the trigger, and the bullet shot out at an extremely fast speed.

Die for me!
Ye Yuxuan watched as the bullet shot towards Situ Huang, who had his back turned to him.

No one noticed the slight gunshot, and their attention was attracted by Situ Huang.

With a flash of cold light, the Meteor Sword was pulled out from behind.

At this time, everyone saw what kind of sword it was. The sword body was dark and gloomy, and the blade was extremely sharp. What a magic weapon!

The strong man not far away suddenly tilted, swayed slightly, and fell to the ground with a bang. There was a small hole between his eyebrows.

At that moment, the bullet bounced back from the Meteor Sword's body and hit him.

Seeing that his personal bodyguard was dealt with like this, Ye Yuxuan's eyes flashed with shock and fear.

The breeze was blowing, and Situ Huang danced with the wind, and the long sword was wrapped in a sword flower in his hand.

Tears filled his bewildered eyes, and a cold light suddenly appeared on the blackened sword body.

Situ Huang's body tilted, as if he was about to fall, but he changed his footsteps and turned around in a strange posture.

The long sword swung at will seems to be disorderly, but everyone is more and more fascinated by the figure, attracted by that figure.

"That's Drunken Sword!" One of them exclaimed, "It's obviously just a performance move, but it can still have such power!"

In that weak sword move, there is a fierce killing spirit, which is absolutely impossible for anyone to imitate.Some knowledgeable guests were shocked.

The wind gradually became stronger, and Situ Huang's movements became faster.

With the sword change, the moves are unpredictable and dazzling.

A dark cloud slowly appeared in the sky, and for a while there was strong wind, lightning and thunder.

The rain fell.

Situ Huang was so insane that he actually isolated the rain from Qin Feifan's cemetery.

The momentum gradually rose, and people could only see his afterimage.

No one left, their minds were attracted by the crazy figure.

Suddenly, Situ Huang's bewildered eyes froze, and the long sword stood in front of his chest.

The first sword swung out, sweeping away the surrounding fallen leaves.

The second sword was swung out, and the rain was cut off in the middle.

The third sword was swung, and the dark clouds that spread all over disappeared.

The sun, which was covered by the cloud, appeared and dispelled the darkness.

A ray of sunshine shone on Qin Feifan's tomb.

People could only stare blankly at the sword mark that cut the clouds in two, as if they were in a dream.

Grandmaster!He is the master!
All the guests couldn't believe their eyes, they were so close to a master.

Only those masters who have reached the realm of land gods can make this shocking sword!
Qin Kunpeng looked at the sky, the warm sunlight was a bit dazzling, but he didn't care, he just wanted to reflect the sword mark deeply into his heart.

And Ye Yuxuan was so frightened that his eyes were tearing apart, his brain was filled with fear, and his heart was twitching.

Qin Feifei actually knew the master!This is what he didn't expect, how could this happen!How could this be!
After finishing the sword, Situ Huang put the Meteor Sword back into the scabbard and turned around.

When he passed by everyone, people lowered their heads, which was a sign of respect for the strong.

But when he passed Ye Yuxuan, he saw Ye Yuxuan's face was pale, his breathing was short, his eyes were wide open, and he fell to the ground with his mouth open. He was so frightened to death.

He stared at Qin Feifan's tombstone with eyes that were dying, and stared straight there.

Ye Yuxuan's episode attracted people's attention to him. When they looked back, Situ Huang had already drifted away.

Everyone knew that Tianyuan City might be about to change.

(End of this chapter)

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