Chapter 45 Sean
Wh...
There was a sound of exclamation in the distance, and everyone saw that a cold light roared out, like a sad pear flower, suddenly blooming in front of Xuan Qixue.
"Haha... I like strong women..." The fat man laughed, and the fat on his face trembled slightly. The majestic aura surged out of his body and easily resisted the attack of Xuan Qixue.
One move was blocked, Xuanqi's snow jade face was slightly cold, and the frost sword in his hand burst into a cold light again. A wisp of knife light reflected each other, cutting the air out of the sound of whining gas explosion. In all directions, like ten thousand arrows, it went to the fat man.
At this time, the fat man's face also showed a trace of positive color: "It turned out to be the ninth layer of practice, hey, it's still a hot girl..." The voice fell, but the fat man's body, like a big ball, suddenly ejected from the ground, and then his wrists trembled, and a black streamer roared out, straight to Xuanqi's snow shot away in the distance.
Although Xuan Qixue has also experienced a lot of fighting, this is probably the first time to really compete with outsiders, so the preparation is insufficient. The other party used the hidden weapon, which was obviously beyond Xuan Qixue's expectation. When she found the hidden weapon, the black streamer was already near, and Xuan Qixue could It is clear enough that the black streamer is a dagger. However, it's too late to hide at this time.
At this time, Lin Piaoer and Ye Xiyuan behind him just rushed up together, but they saw Lin Piaoer's jade wave of her hand, a dagger had been sacrificed, and the majestic aura surging, and suddenly collided with the black streamer in front of Xuan Qixue. But when she heard a muffled sound, Lin Piauer snorted delicately, and her body was shaken back half a step, and the black dagger also fell in response.
After all, Lin Piauer's strength is still too weak, so even if she resists the dagger, it is still very difficult. The force on it made Lin Piauer's pretty face turn pale in an instant.
"Zhao Ruochen, you bastard, why don't you come..." Lin Piauer suddenly became a little angry at this moment. Seeing that they were being bullied, Zhao Ruochen was fine and hid indistingently.
"Don't call him..." Xuan Qixue seemed to understand what Zhao Ruochen meant. Immediately, she bit her silver teeth, and her delicate body trembled. Unexpectedly, she took the initiative to attack the fat man.
I don't know when the fat man took out his weapon, and in an instant, he was fighting with Xuan Qixue.
"Why are you still looking at it stupidly? Why don't you arrest the two girls for me..." The fat man was fighting with Xuan Qixue and angrily spoke to the subordinates of the Li family.
When those people heard this, they suddenly came to their senses and immediately turned their eyes to Lin Piaoer and Ye Xiyuan with bad intentions.
Lin Piauer angrily glanced at Zhao Ruochen in the distance, and then said to Ye Xiyuan, "This time, it happens that the two of us are practicing..."
"Hm..." Ye Xiyuan nodded and also took out a dagger.
The two sides fought in an instant, and the whole market suddenly turned upside down. Some wanted to see the bustle, some wanted to escape to the distance, some were afraid of being affected, and some were afraid that the bustle was not big enough.
For a while, there was a lot of noise in the whole market, but those who sold things became ignored at this moment.
However, it is said that at this moment, Lin Piaoer and Ye Xiyuan actually used their swordsmanship when they practiced swords in Xuanqing Road. After the initial panic, they finally stabilized their position. Although there were many people around them, their strength was not as good as the two. Therefore, under the cooperation of the two, Instead of letting the other party take advantage of it, it also made the other party retreat.
And in the distance, another battlefield is still more intense than here.
Although the young master of the Li family is one level higher than Xuan Qixue, Xuan Qixue is at the peak of the eighth level of Qi practice. More importantly, Xuan Qixue is the elite of Xuanqing Road. The training and guidance he usually receives is obviously better than this fat man. Therefore, after a period of stalemate, Xuan Qixue is one level lower. The strength steadily prevailed, making the fat man in a hurry for a while.
"Damn... Who are you?" The fat man was also angry at this moment. Obviously, he didn't expect that the few women he met casually on the street were so powerful. Has the world changed now? Is anyone so powerful?
For a moment, the fat man was even doubting whether his cultivation had really reached the ninth level of practicing qi. How could he not even beat a little girl who practiced qi at the eighth level?
Pang...
Xuan Qixue and the fat man's weapon suddenly collided with each other. A cold light suddenly shot out through Xuan Qixue's frost sword. Unexpectedly, it ignored the obstacles of the other party's weapon and suddenly bombarded the fat man's chest.
Xuan Qixue has been brewing this trick for a long time, and finally broke out at this moment. Sure enough, with this move, the fat man was caught off guard. Seeing the cold light approaching, the fat man immediately roared and suddenly returned the knife, bursting out a powerful aura, which shattered the cold light.
And he stabbed back, but the empty door in front of him opened. The cold light flashed in Xuan Qixue's eyes, and he kicked the fat man's abdomen fiercely, but he heard a bang, and his voice was extremely dull. Then everyone saw that the young master of the Li family suddenly fell down in the air like a vented ball.
"Huh, it's not over..." Xuan Qixue snorted coldly, his delicate body shook, and rushed to the fat man again. Before the fat man landed, Xuan Qixue waved his hand and hit the fat man's face with two big mouths. His already fat face almost burst his skin. Suddenly, two scarlet palm prints appeared, which were swollen and tall, and his small eyes were like soybean grains. At this moment, they were squeezed so squeezed that they could not be opened at all.
Pang...
The fat man's huge body fell to the ground and splashed dust on the ground. With a wow, he spit out a mouthful of blood.
Xuan Qixue fell to the ground, looked at the fat man under his feet, snorted coldly, and the long sword in his hand slowly pressed against the fat man's big head.
"Terve them to stop..." Xuan Qi said in a cold voice.
The fat man struggled to stand up, but at this moment, his stomach seemed to be on fire. He turned upside down and had no strength to stand up at all.
After hearing Xuan Qixue's words, the fat man opened his mouth, as if he was laughing, and then spit out a mouthful of blood.
"Let them stop quickly, or I'll kill you..." Xuan Qixue said coldly again.
The fat man didn't seem to hear it. After resting for a moment, he finally had the strength and struggled to stand up slowly. His eyes were completely narrowed at this moment, and he didn't know if he could see the situation in front of him at this moment.
But the fat man seems to be laughing.
Around this Jiuzhou City, he has never seen anyone who dares to disobey his meaning. For many years, he has never been beaten like this.
"You...no one can leave today..." The fat man suddenly said evilly.
"Humph, I..." Xuan Qixue was about to speak again, but the fat man suddenly interrupted: "Sean, don't come out yet..."
Wow...
The fat man's voice fell, but he saw a sudden sound of breaking the wind in the crowd. A figure suddenly rushed to the front of the fat man. I don't know what weapon was used. Xuan Qixue only felt the black light flashing in front of him. A huge force was acting on her frost sword. With a bang, the frost sword came out of his hand. Xuan Qixue's body was shaken and retreated five steps in a row, so that he could be stable.
But the shadow slowly paused, with a short black blade in his hand. Above the sky, the rolling frost sword slowly fell in front of him.
The man was dressed in a black robe, his face was like iron, with clear edges and corners, and his whole body exuded a faint murderous atmosphere. Obviously, he was a person who ran on the edge of life and death all year round. He was used to killing. His eyes were also extremely sharp. On the black short blade in his hand, with a faint blood light, which was obviously a blood-eating weapon.
The young man took a look at Xuan Qixue, and then slowly lowered his head. Looking at the crystal frost sword in front of him like ten thousand years of ice, a faint fluctuation flashed in his eyes, and then he was pressed down by him. He said in a hoarse voice, "What a beautiful sword."
The weapon was blown away. Xuan Qixueyu's face was slightly red. He looked at the man in black, but a faint worry flashed in his eyes.
"Sean, give me the martial arts of these three women..."
Hearing this, Xuan Qixue's heart trembled slightly in the distance. At this time, Lin Piaoer and Ye Xiyuan also happened to beat all the subordinates of the Li family to the ground and quickly came to Xuan Qixue, looking at Sean and Fatty Li carefully and vigilantly.
When the young man named Sean heard Fatty Li's words, he frowned slightly, and then said in a hoarse voice, "I'm sorry, our original agreement was that I would only do one thing for you..."
"Nonsense, one thing I asked you to do now is to abolish the cultivation of the three of them..."
"That's three things. I can only waste one person's cultivation..." Sean said lightly.
The fat man looked at Sean, and his teeth were itchy with anger. He immediately looked at Xuan Qixue in the distance, and then pointed to her and said, "Okay, you just give her away..."
As soon as the fat man's voice fell, Sean picked up the corners of his mouth and his body trembled. He flew away to Xuan Qixue.
Seeing that the other party was so decisive, Xuan Qixue and the other three women changed their faces. When their bodies reacted, Sean was already close to them.
"I'm sorry, I owe him a favor, so I'll pay you back..." Sean's voice sounded faintly in Xuan Qixue's ear, and then Xuan Qixue saw that a big hand had grabbed his shoulder.
And at this time, a man's voice sounded beside Xuan Qixue: "I'm sorry, it seems that your favor can't be returned today..." The voice fell, and a big hand slowly stood in front of Xuan Qixue's body and bumped into Sean's palm. Hit it together.
Both of them trembled slightly and each stepped back half a step.
Then, Sean slowly looked up and saw a teenager with a faint smile and a golden sword in his hand. At this moment, the teenager stared at him without blinking.