Dominate the world

Soon, countless vitality was absorbed by Jiang Xiaobai, and then refined by him to replenish the consumption just now.

After hearing Jiang Xiaobai's words, Liu Qingyu turned pale and stared at Jiang Xiaobai.

Obviously, Jiang Xiaobai was deliberately provoking himself.

He knew this himself, but he still fell into it.

The Qingyu sword was swung again and again, all of which were blocked by Jiang Xiaobai.

No matter what sword move Liu Qingyu used, he couldn't hurt Jiang Xiaobai.

Over time, Liu Qingyu became irritable.

In terms of strength, he is stronger than Jiang Xiaobai.

In terms of weapons, he has gold-ranked soldiers who are shocking gold.

On family background.He was born in a famous family.

Everything is not comparable to Jiang Xiaobai, but now, he is unable to kill the opponent.

How could this not make Liu Qingyu depressed?

If the other party is a disciple of a wealthy family, he will also admit it, but it is just Lei Ze's ordinary family.

He couldn't swallow the breath.

"I will definitely kill you!" Liu Qingyu brandished the Qingyu Sword, displaying powerful sword moves one after another.

The rain of swords was like silk, spreading around Jiang Xiaobai.

However, all of them were crushed by Jiang Xiaobai with the stabbing gun.

Liu Qingyu's hand holding the Qingyu sword went numb, and the blood in his body surged.

Jiang Xiaobai was in hot pursuit, and the second level of the Nine Prison Thunder Saber was unleashed over and over again.

Even so, the proficiency of the second level of the Nine Hell Thunder Saber increased very slowly, not as fast as before.

Seeing this, Jiang Xiaobai summed up the rules.

If he is facing an opponent whose strength is higher than his own, under the strong oppression, the proficiency of various exercises will increase very quickly.

But if facing an opponent of the same level, the improvement of the proficiency of tactics will become much slower.

However, the current Jiang Xiaobai does not need the second boost of the Nine Prison Thunder Knife to deal with Liu Qingyu.

After all, he is now a fourth-rank martial artist. Although there is a gap between him and Liu Qingyu in terms of strength, the gap is not very big.

Just the Nine Hell Thunder Knife in his hands can be equal to the opponent.

Facing the mighty Jiang Xiaobai, Liu Qingyu became more and more uneasy.

It was easy to kill Jiang Xiaobai, but now it has become a [-]-[-] split.

Five to five?

If Jiang Xiaobai knew what the other party was thinking, he would definitely not think so.

What he wants is not a [-]-[-] split, but to crush the opponent.

Attacking again and again, Liu Qingyu gradually became overwhelmed.

Jiang Xiaobai's strength has not weakened at all, but has become more and more courageous as he fought.

"How could this be?" Liu Qingyu immediately realized that he was already at a disadvantage.

It is not possible to be defeated by Jiang Xiaobai now, but it will be a matter of time.

"What should I do?" Liu Qingyu was so anxious that he had lost his previous indifference.

Jiang Xiaobai's attack came suddenly, without any warning, and his speed was extremely fast.

When Liu Qingyu sensed the danger, Cihong had already arrived in front of him.

Puchi!

Before Liu Qingyu had time to react, the assassin pierced directly into his body.

Blood slowly left from the wound, and soon soaked his clothes, like a coquettish flower blooming.

"Bastard!" Liu Qingyu shouted angrily, and Qing Yujian brought it up again.

Before Liu Qingyu could use his sword move, Jiang Xiaobai's attack came in front of him again.

Liu Qingyu felt a burst of pain from his wrist, and looked down, and saw that his wrist had been cut open by the stabbing.

Bang!

After being injured, Liu Qingyu let go of his hand in pain, and the Qingyu sword fell to the ground.

"Senior Liu, how are you?" Jiang Xiaobai looked at Liu Qingyu and asked softly.

"You..." Liu Qingyu grabbed his wrist and glared at Jiang Xiaobai.

"If you don't want to kill me, you won't be reduced to what you are now." Jiang Xiaobai said coldly. "All of this is what you asked for, and you can't blame others."

"If you hadn't provoked me first, how could there be this result?" Liu Qingyu asked back. "You are just a freshman, what qualifications and status do you have to stand here?"

"Provoke you?" Jiang Xiaobai shook his head in disapproval, "Are you glass-hearted?"

To provoke Liu Qingyu?

Jiang Xiaobai and Liu Qingyu only met once, and they didn't say a few words, so it wasn't provocative at all.

Could it be that warriors from such a big family have a common problem of a glass heart?

There was Zhang Yu first, and then Liu Qingyu, and both of them were inexplicably feuding with him.

As for the specific reason, Jiang Xiaobai couldn't figure it out.

There is no deep hatred, but it is to kill himself.

puff!

The assassin leaned out again and stabbed towards Liu Qingyu's chest.

Liu Qingyu reacted quickly and dodged, still allowing Cihong to cut a gash in his chest.

"How dare you!" Liu Qingyu shouted angrily.

A martial artist at the pinnacle of the fourth rank was actually crushed by a warrior who had just entered the realm of the fourth rank.

"Why don't I dare?" Jiang Xiaobai said indifferently. "You kill me, I kill you, isn't that normal?"

"I'm a disciple of the Liu family, aren't you afraid of revenge from the Liu family if you treat me like this?" Liu Qingyu threatened.

The Liu family's revenge?

Jiang Xiaobai sneered again and again, he didn't know how many times he had heard such threats.

Zhang Hao?Zhang Yu?Liu Qingyu?

Everyone seemed to have threatened him at one point or another.

"If I, Jiang Xiaobai, were someone who was afraid of threats, I wouldn't be able to stand here and talk to you now." Jiang Xiaobai held the stab in his hand and said every word. "The people you threaten are only afraid of the weak of your Liu family. The real strong are not afraid of any threats."

"Aren't you afraid of death?" Liu Qingyu's tried-and-true moves failed when facing Jiang Xiaobai.

He didn't expect that Jiang Xiaobai would not accept this at all.

"Death?" Jiang Xiaobai smiled lightly, and said seriously, "Living in this world, who is not afraid of death?"

"If I live in humiliation and die generously, I, Jiang Xiaobai, would rather choose to die in battle with integrity."

Liu Qingyu was shocked by Jiang Xiaobai's words.

In an instant, an inexplicable emotion came to my heart.

"What else do you want to say?" Jiang Xiaobai asked coldly as he wiped his chest.

"What do you mean?" Liu Qingyu was stunned, "What do you mean?"

"Do you think you can still go out?" Jiang Xiaobai raised his head and glanced lightly, "Leave a last word!"

"Are you really going to kill me?" Liu Qingyu asked in disbelief.

"You think I'm just kidding with you?" Jiang Xiaobai smiled, "You have to think clearly, you forced me first."

"If it wasn't for you pressing hard every step of the way, would there be the current result? But thank you very much, if it weren't for you, I wouldn't be promoted to the realm of the fourth-rank warrior."

"Can you not kill me?" Liu Qingyu's face was pale, as if begging.

"It's late!" Jiang Xiaobai looked at the sky and slowly came to him.

The stab came out, piercing through Liu Qingyu's chest.