Shinra Tenzun

Chapter 277 The Sword That Has Been Sleeping for Seven Years——Xiao Jian

Hearing that Duan Qi had admitted everything, Yuan Wu over there was even more arrogant, pointing at Bu Liushui: "He has admitted everything, do you still want to deny it?"

Bu Liushui felt a little guilty, but he still held out his chest and showed no sign of weakness: "So what? Didn't I just set off a firework? I think the martial arts tournament is coming soon, let's set off a firework for everyone to celebrate."

"Presumptuous!" Daoist Baihe roared furiously, and a strong storm of true energy spewed out from his mouth, blasting around, blowing the clothes of Bu Liushui and others flying backwards.

"You two, one set off emergency flares privately, disrupting the order of the entire Spirit Sword Sect. The other murdered the same sect, brutal and ruthless. According to the sect's rules, both of you should be beheaded immediately!"

"Cut immediately!"

As soon as these words came out, the disciples around were too frightened to speak out. They all held their breath and looked pitifully at Duan Qi and Bu Liushui. Unexpectedly, these two talented disciples would It was cut like this.

On the other hand, Yu Long couldn't help but sneered. He didn't expect that Yu Long won this battle.

"Brother Baihe, the martial arts competition is coming, it's not good for you to be so scary!" Lin Miao couldn't bear it, and reminded her that she really didn't want to see these two young disciples being ruthlessly beaten in front of so many people. beheaded.

Master Baihe pointed to the corpses with severed heads lying on the ground, his eyes twitched slightly, and he sneered, "Hehe, Junior Sister Lin, you have a bodhisattva heart, you pity Duan Qihe Bu Liushui, don't you pity the lying on the ground?" Do you not forget, they are also disciples of my Spirit Sword Sect! Of course, among the people who died on this earth, there is no female disciple of your Mount Everest, nor his disciples of Nangongque and Xiao Jian. All of them are from Lingyu Peak and Cuizhu Peak!"

Master Baihe became more and more angry as he talked, and he had already made up his mind to get rid of these two people.

But at this moment, Duan Qi was not afraid, and under the gaze of everyone, he walked out step by step.

His face was calm, his eyes were deep, and his tone was as calm as water: "Master Baihe, you want to kill me, I have nothing to say, I will ask you a few words before I die."

Master Bai He snorted coldly and said, "Okay, you can ask."

Duan Qi said: "Dare to ask me, Duan Qi, to snatch the ninth-level inscription treasure in your hand now, what will you do?"

Immediately, Master Bai He shouted: "Ignorant junior, if you dare to snatch the old man's sword, the old man's sword will knock your head off!"

Duan Qi said again: "Your junior dare not, so if other disciples snatch your sword, you will do the same?"

Master Bai He smiled and said: "You don't have to test this old man, this old man acts openly and aboveboard, not against you Duan Qi. No matter whoever snatches this old man's sword, this old man will let his head fall to the ground."

Duan Qi smiled: "Since you have done this, Master Bai He, and you are a role model for the younger generation, it is only natural for the younger generation to kill those people."

Bu Liushui understood, and immediately clapped his hands and laughed loudly: "Hahahaha! Well said, Duan Qi, I didn't expect you to be more cunning than me."

The surrounding disciples and chief seats were all stunned, not knowing what Duan Qi meant by this.

Master Baihe was slightly angry, and frowned: "What do you mean by that?"

Duan Qi raised a slight smile at the corner of his mouth, and said: "My meaning is very simple, the people lying on the ground now, they are all trying to snatch the sword in my hand! May I ask Senior Master Baihe whether they deserve to die or not!"

"This..." Immortal Bai He was stunned for a moment, and then he couldn't believe it, "You kid is still sophistry? Why do you say they stole your sword?"

Bu Liushui immediately shouted: "I can testify."

Master Baihe said: "You two are a nest of snakes and rats, you deserve to die, so what is your testimony?"

Duan Qidao: "Master Baihe, take care!"

After all, a ray of true energy gathered in his hand, and he slid hard on the blade, directly arousing the rare inscription—the shock wave inscription.

On the sword body, a shock wave space similar to an ionized magnetic field was generated. Everyone looked at it, and the fiery red sword seemed to have become distorted, and the surrounding space was even more turbulent. Just by looking at it, you can tell that the sword has nothing to do with it. Extraordinary.

"This is it!" Master Bai He was a little moved.

"Is this a rare inscription?" Nangong Que's eyes were sharp, and he had already seen it. "In this way, it makes sense for someone to snatch your sword."

Duan Qi continued: "If other people snatch my sword, I might just cut off their hands and feet. But these people, as swordsmiths, want to snatch other people's swords. I will kill them without even blinking an eye." Blink!"

Duan Qi's voice was cold, and he was not afraid of anyone at all. This kind of courage shocked the surrounding disciples.

Even in the face of such a majestic and imposing person as Master Bai He, Duan Qi still managed to be so courageous, and he felt admiration for such a concession.

Immortal Baihe was also stunned by Duan Qiyi's words at this moment, and only then did he realize that he had been led into a trap by this kid, and what he just said unknowingly became the kid's trick up.

"Okay, okay, okay!" Master Baihe said three good words in succession, and then clapped his hands, "That's right, good apprentice, it's rare for Junior Brother Xiao Jian to accept such a powerful character, we were all mistaken at the beginning Ah! If I knew this kid had such a sharp mouth, I, Master Baihe, would have accepted him as a beginner!"

Now that Master Baihe has arrived, he still wants to make fun of Duan Qi.

"My boy, killing people is justified. You and Nangong Que joined hands and severely injured my apprentice Yu Long. Now I will never let you go." Yuan Wu roared, drew his sword and rushed out.

Bu Liushui was so frightened that he immediately hid behind Nangongque, and at the same time pointed at Yu Long and shouted: "Everyone testify, it was Yu Long who did it first, and now he can't beat me, so he calls his master to beat him. He does it himself, so he can't blame me." Ah! Wronged!"

Bu Liushui spoke very arrogantly, and Yuan Wu became even more angry when he heard it: "Okay! My apprentice is good? Are you good? Come out and fight with me and see who is good at it?"

Seeing this, Nangongque couldn't bear it any longer. He flicked his finger, and a blue light dagger appeared between the two fingers. He smiled obsequiously and said, "Brother Yuan Wu, you are exactly the same as before, with well-developed limbs and brains. Simple! What's the point of you, an elder, asking my apprentice to fight? Today, I, Nangongque, come to learn how powerful you are."

"Okay! Nangongque, I wanted to fight you last time at the Wumai gathering. If senior brother Baihe hadn't stopped me, I would have beaten the shit out of you long ago." Yuan Wu didn't say anything. Don't show weakness, both of them are quick-eyed, and they are about to open up.

Here, Master Baihe has no intention of stopping them.

But at this moment, Xiao Jian walked out from the crowd and stood in front of Nangong Que. He exuded a heroic aura, dressed in commoner clothes, fluttering in the wind, and had a three-foot long sword, which he had never seen before. leave hand.

"Since the matter has something to do with Duan Qi, let me, Xiao Jian, teach you how powerful Senior Brother Yuan Wu is!" Xiao Jian smiled slightly, leaving Nangong Que a chic back.

shock!
Everyone was astonished as if they had seen a ghost, Xiao Jian was going to fight?
Everyone felt that the sun was rising in the west today, and Xiao Jian, who was always drunk, didn't care about anything.After so many years, Xiao Jian has always been known for his laziness. He is a waste material leader. He does not have a single outstanding disciple under his sect. It can even be said that there are almost no disciples under his sect.

But now, he would actually use his sword that had been dormant for seven years for a new student who had arrived for half a year.

　I have something to do in the morning, update one chapter, and make up three chapters in the evening.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)