Qiu Wuping originally wanted to try the effect of the Sunflower Magical Art and let them be a coach, but this did not mean that he would joke about Mo Zizai's safety. So when he saw Qing Kui rushing towards Mo Zizai, even though he knew that there would be no danger with Mo Zizai's strength, Qiu Wuping immediately put aside the idea of ​​experimenting with the martial arts.

After all, the Soul Realm is not a weak person. If something really happens to cause any damage to Mo Zizai, then he will die and die.

"Click~"

A normal person draws a sword. If the speed is too fast, the sword body will always make a crisp metal collision sound when it rubs against the scabbard, but Qiu Wuping is different. These men in black only saw Qiu Wuping's right arm moving, and then Qiu Wuping's sword already appeared in his hands.

There was only a faint sound of the sword body loosening throughout the whole process. If they hadn't been staring at Qiu Wuping tightly, it would have been easy to ignore this sound.

"Something is wrong!"

Seeing this scene, Nan Xing's face covered by the mask instantly became ugly. He had seen the attacks in the human realm, and the speed was not so fast at all.

When Qiu Wuping drew his sword just now, with his eyesight, he couldn't see clearly how Qiu Wuping pulled out the sword. This was absolutely abnormal.

Thinking of this, Nan Xing had no time to continue thinking, and subconsciously reminded him: "Be careful!"

Although Nan Xing did guess Qingkui's identity and did have a grudge against him, this does not mean that he would watch Qingkui die in vain at this time.

"Be careful, what are you careful?"

Qingkui, who had just rushed out, was a little confused. He had just rushed out two steps, and was still far away from Qiu Wuping. What should I be careful about? Could he Qiu Wuping come in an instant...

Qingkui just thought of this when she suddenly saw Qiu Wuping's figure swaying and disappeared in an instant. Before he could react, he felt that his eyes were dark and there was a ghostly figure in front of him. The figure only stayed in front of him for a moment, and then left him.

"What's the situation? Was that Qiu Wuping just now?"

Qingkui was shocked. When Qiu Wuping came to him just now, he didn't even react. What kind of speed is this? At this speed, wouldn't it be easy for him to kill him?

No... why didn't he kill himself?

As soon as Qing Kui thought of this, she felt a sudden pain in her heart, "Puff..."

As a mouthful of blood spurted out, Qingkui lowered her head and looked at her chest before she realized that Qiu Wuping had not killed her just now, but that he was taking action too fast and he didn't react at all.

The moment he stayed, he had already penetrated his chest with a sword, shattering all his internal organs.

"The speed of human realm is not that fast?"

Qingkui's mind was full of confusion, but his doubts were destined to be unable to get the answer. His internal organs were completely shattered, and after spitting out the blood, he fell to the ground and had no rebirth.

"No, run!"

Seeing Qingkui fall, Nan Xing didn't care about disguising his voice and shouted in a sharp voice: "He is not normal in speed, run away!"

Although Nanxing had already started reminding Qingkui just when Qingkui fell, his speed was still a little slower. Qiu Wuping, who had killed Qingkui, did not pause at all, rushed towards Nanxing and the group of people. The speed was so fast that even afterimages were produced.

Therefore, when Nanxing just started to remind him, Qiu Wuping had already rushed into the crowd. Nanxing and others could not see Qiu Wuping's sword swing, but saw a gray shadow appearing in front of them. Then Qiu Wuping's nearest person flew up for no reason.

Seeing this scene, Nan Xing instantly closed his mouth and no longer dared to remind him. He turned around and fled to the yard.

As the nominal leader of this group of people, although Nan Xing is not the strongest, he is the best-purpose brain, so even when he was running away, he did not forget to think a little.

The group of men in black who came with him were frightened by Qiu Wuping's ghostly speed. They only knew to run out of the yard desperately, but Nanxing was different.

Although he was the first to start running, he was not the fastest. When he ran, he deliberately lowered his speed and landed behind, making himself neither the fastest nor the slowest, and seemed particularly low-key.

These men in black are all in the Soul Realm, and they are extremely fast. Under normal circumstances, they flee in all directions. Even in the Human Realm, they cannot stop them all, but Qiu Wuping is different.

Under the influence of the Sunflower Magical Art, his speed was increased to the extreme, just like a ghost. After killing the slowest man in black, his speed did not slow down at all, and he rushed to the fastest man.

The person who ran the fastest felt a silver light flashing in front of his eyes, and then he felt a pain in his waist. He was cut in half by Qiu Wuping.

The lower body ran forward two steps under the influence of inertia, while the upper body directly broke away from the body and fell to the ground.

"It's now!"

Nan Xing, who was staring at the man in front of him, saw that the fastest running man was dismembered, directly shook his hand and threw out three iron caltrops in a row and hit Qiu Wuping. After firing out these three iron caltrops, Nan Xing ignored the results of the iron caltrops and rushed towards the other direction with all his might.

As long as they were able to get out of this yard, Qiu Wuping would not have caught up with them all, so as long as he could run out, he would have the possibility of survival!

But although he thought it well, he still underestimated Qiu Wuping's strength and speed.

When he saw the dense caltrops flying towards him, Qiu Wuping had no turbulence in his heart. His speed did not decrease. His wrist moved slightly, and he shook out a sword flower in his hand, directly knocking all the caltrops that hit him to the ground.

Although shooting down these caltrops slightly affected his speed, under the influence of the Sunflower Magical Art, in the next moment, his speed immediately increased to the fastest, and it was useless to breathe, so he appeared directly behind Nanxing.

"Swish~"

A sword light flashed, and Nan Xing, who had just escaped for a few steps, was directly dismembered by Qiu Wuping.

"How could he be so fast?"

Nan Xing only felt a pain in his chest, and then he lost his life with the same doubts as Qingkui.

This group of men in black, a group of more than a dozen people, could not escape at Qiu Wuping's ghostly speed.
Chapter completed!