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Chapter 7 Murder

"I didn't expect that even Brother Fang You could do anything to Zhuo Qingxu!"

Feng Cungui's face looked ugly.

His strength is also equal to Fang You. Qingxu can beat Fang You lightly, so he can naturally defeat him.

"Zhuo Fengyun is obviously not Zhuo Qingxu's opponent... It's impossible for Zhuo Qingxu to attack Zhuo Fengyun again. His fellow disciples were killed and made mistakes again and again, and they were really expelled from the Zhuo family. Junior Sister Xu, please take action once."

Lan Yutong looked at the scene and said calmly.

"Okay, I've been disliked by this guy for a long time, and I don't look in the mirror to see what kind of virtue I have. I actually want to eat swan meat to pursue you, Senior Sister. I will let him understand how big the gap between him and Senior Sister."

The licensee showed a somewhat excited smile on his face.

"Haha, why bother Xu? Just Zhuo Qingxu, I'll be enough to solve it alone!"

Seeing that the licensee came forward, Jinwu missed the opportunity to show off. He laughed loudly, regardless of Qingxu's fight with Zhuo Fengyun, and shouted boldly: "Zhuo Qingxu, your methods are so vicious. No wonder the Zhuo family wants to clean up your portal. It's better to be captured and go to Zhuo family to collect the crime!"

"Never end?"

Zhuo Qingxu relied on the mysterious sword technique of the Qingxu period of the Chinese sword saint, and easily defeated Zhuo Fenglei and Fang You. However, after all, his cultivation level was only just a first entry into the marrow cleaning. His advantage against Zhuo Fengyun, who was already at the peak of marrow cleaning, was already a little smaller. In addition, Jinwu, who was refining his heart, was in a serious situation.

"Liujinshi!!"

Jinwu roared lowly, and as he exerted his strength, a roar of water was like a roaring sound in his body. He was refining his internal organs and seemed to be a terrifying beast that suddenly burst out, carrying a suffocating forceful pressure, and slashed it down with one sword. The air waves in the void actually emitted a slight shock and explosion. This sword was like tearing the air apart.

"Bang!"

Qingxu reacted very quickly.

With a cross-legged sword, it is easy to completely block the trajectory of this sword.

but……

He underestimated the degree of power that burst out from the internal organs of the powerful person who refined the organs.

As the qi exploded, Qingxu's face suddenly changed, and a slight sound of bones rolled up his shoulders along his sword-holding wrists. The terrifying force coming from it almost broke his entire arm.

“Buzz!”

At the critical moment, Qingxu used the method of qi, blood and power regulation of Dongyang Sword Sect, and instantly introduced this shock force into the whole body, then stepped down into the ground. As the solid bluestone floor was shattered, his body retreated six steps in a row, and the right hand holding the sword was completely unconscious.

"Good opportunity!"

Zhuo Fengyun, who had seen the abnormality of Qingxu, had a flash of light in his eyes, and the sword in his hand roared and assassinated. A sharp roar came from the void, and in an instant, it stabbed the sword in front of Qingxu and rushed straight to the vital point of his heart.

kill!

With Qingxu's previous attack on Zhuo Fenglei, he dared to kill someone!

Qingxu's eyes became sharp, as fierce as the severe winter. Facing Zhuo Fengyun's lightning-like sword, he had only had time to tilt his body, letting the sword cut through his chest and drew a blood mark. However, his left hand was facing the sword edge that Zhuo Fengyun assassinated when his body was tilted, pinched his fingers into a sword, and hit Zhuo Fengyun's chest hard.

"Click!"

The sound of bone shattering echoed clearly.

There is a sound of Qingxu's finger bones breaking, but more of it is the shattering of the ribs on Zhuo Fengyun's chest.

Not only that, the force of this finger penetrated his body and slammed Zhuo Fengyun's heart. Although he had never shattered his heart in one fell swoop, it shocked his body, and the force on his body seemed to be hollowed out.

Dongyang Sword Sect, pulse cutting technique!

The vein cutting technique suppressed Zhuo Fengyun, and Qingxu's right hand, which had faintly recovered a trace of consciousness, suddenly slid up. Zhuo Fengyun stabbed his right hand that had not yet been retracted with a sword and was cut by a sword...

"stop!"

"Tear!"

"ah!"

He shouted loudly and screamed, and rang through the alley at the same time.

Zhuo Fengyun, the most powerful young man in the Zhuo family, had half of his arm slashed by Qingxu's sword, and blood shot out from his upper arm and scattered all over the ground.

"Damn it!"

Seeing that Zhuo Fengyun was still severely injured with his help, Jinwu felt a big loss of face. With a roar, the sharp sword in his hand shook again and slashed down.

However, Qingxu already understood that the strong man who refined the organs had a strong body. Facing Jinwu's pursuit of the sword, he flew back. The second-level sword talent instantly understood most of the characteristics of this sword technique. Then before Jinwu could launch another attack, his body paused, stopped, and then turned defended and attacked!

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

The sound of the intersection of gold and iron suddenly rang out. Qingxu, who turned defense into attack in the field, used the storm-like offensive to prevent Jinwu from accumulating time to explode, completely suppressing his arrogance.

"This...how is it possible... Brother Jinwu has already begun to temper his internal organs and enter the realm of refining the internal organs..."

Jinwu's sister was stunned when she saw the younger brother of the Yunhuangcheng City in her mind being suppressed by Qingxu.

"Junior Sister Xu, what are you waiting for? Why don't you help Master Jinwu take Zhuo Qingxu quickly? Zhuo Fengyun's injury will not be delayed for long!"

Lan Yutong, who was beside her, said coldly.

A chill flashed in her starry eyes.

Zhuo Qingxu, who had always been following her like a pug, suddenly showed such terrible potential, which made her feel uneasy.

Only she herself knew how she treated Zhuo Qingxu at the beginning, but at that time Zhuo Qingxu was extremely obsessed with her and almost beat, scolded, scolded, and asked, and was very happy.

But the reunion in the morning made her realize that Zhuo Qingxu was no longer the Zhuo Qingxu who obeyed her words. The eldest son of the Zhuo family who was valued by Nalan Fei, a genius disciple of Hunyuan Tianzong at the age of twelve and gave him a token of inner disciples. Once he was no longer decadent, his talent that he had accumulated and burst out was still enough to overwhelm the style of any young hero in Yunhuang City.

"yes!"

The licensor who was urging by Lan Yutong was shocked and quickly agreed.

She is just an outer disciple. She can only be valued by Lan Yutong, who has a bright future in the future, and is expected to enter the inner sect and even the true teachings. Now she has heard the profound meaning in Lan Yutong's tone and dare not neglect at the moment.

"call out!"

With a flying figure, Lan Yutong directly rushed towards Qingxu.

"Stop, what do you want to do!? Use more to bully the less!?"

Zhuo Yunqing was shocked by Qingxu's killing of Zhuo Fengyun's half arm. At this moment, when the licensor took action, he woke up immediately, shouted and rushed forward with a sharp sword.

However, her strength is at best similar to Zhuo Fenglei, and she is half inferior to Fang You. How can she block the licensee?

Accompanied by a peak aura of refined internal organs, the internal organs that had been tempered and perfectly surging out from her body, her sharp sword unsheathed with the power of thunder and violently hit Zhuo Yunqing who was intercepted by the horizontal sword.

"Get out!"

"Bang!"

The air wave exploded.

Qingxu was shocked by the sword of Jinwu who had just begun to refine the trash. Zhuo Yunqing's precise control of strength was far inferior to Qingxu. How could he block the sword of a peak strong man at the top of refining the trash?

The air wave collapsed and the Zhuo Yunqing who rushed forward to intercept it flew backwards at a speed that was no less than when he came. His internal organs almost completely moved under this sword. The person was in the void and had already spit out a mouthful of blood and his breath quickly slid down.

Seriously injured, injuring the internal organs!

This scene fell into Qingxu's eyes, which made him feel cold.

Although Zhuo Yunqing's words were embarrassed and sarcastic in the morning, he did not hesitate to stand up and fight side by side with Zhuo Fengyun, Zhuo Fenglei, Zhuo Xiangyang and others. He was all considered to be his Qingxu side. At present, the licensor severely damaged him with one sword and did not know what to do...

Killing intention suddenly emerged.
Chapter completed!
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