Immortal Sovereign Striking Demons

The young man galloped forward on his horse, and the pedestrians dodged one after another. They were very embarrassed. The roadside stalls were polluted by the splashed soil, which made the vendors feel very sad.

Just when the teenagers came to a few people nearby, they saw that there was an old man in the middle of the road who was still walking. The old man seems to be a little dementia. He feels the sound behind him. When he looks back, a brown horse head has appeared in front of him. No one would have thought that this young man would be so domineering, even the direction is the same, straight hit.

Just when people thought that the old man was in danger, there was a scream of "Yiyu". At this time, all the people on the scene were wide eyed. In front of them was not the old man who was hit and flew, but the brown horse flying backward. In front of the old man, there was a small figure. His feet were open, he squatted slightly, and his right fist was clenched at the top of the slope, but he still didn't take it back. At this time, his face was no longer normal, and his frown was not happy in his heart.

It was ah Qi standing in front of the old man. He didn't know why he would do it. Just when the old man was about to be hit, his heart suddenly gushed with anger. He knew that he would not be happy if he saw the old man hit and fly, so he was angry and angry why the young man didn't stop.

The old man didn't know whether he was frightened or how, or he was in the same place, but the brown horse flying out was lying on the ground foaming. The young man on the horse's back, at the time of ah Qi's hand, had been protected by a guard and flew off the horse. And another guard, is to pull out the knife aimed at the seven.

"Bold! How dare you assassinate my young master. " The young man who was being protected was still in shock and roared ah Qi with his sharp and harsh voice.

"Why don't you stop!" Ah Qi put down his fist and did not look at the guard in front of him. Instead, he aimed his eyes at the youth behind him.

"My young master, why do you want to blackmail a pariah?" Cried the young man.

"You'll run into him if you don't stop." Ah Qi is reluctant.

"What if the young master bumped into him?"

"Then I'll hit you!"

"Where are you from, wild boy! Cut him to death After hearing this, the young man shouts to the guard with a knife in front of ah Qi.

At this time, the guard protecting the young man said, "young master, I'm afraid that this child can fly the horses at high speed. I'm afraid it's not normal. If it's under some immortal family, it's not good to offend him."

"Shut up! If you don't want me to cut you down, I'll cut you down again and let my father cut you down. " The more ferocious the young man's expression was, he cried out.

There is no way to draw the sword guard, so I have to say to ah Qi in front of me: "sorry, boy, who let you offend the people you shouldn't offend?" Then he raised his knife to ah Qi. He didn't hesitate because he was a child.

Dao ah Qi knows that. A few days ago, he touched a kitchen knife at home and was cut several times. He also knew that the knife was connected with sharpness and pain. In front of him, the knife was longer and sharper than the kitchen knife. Ah Qi would not pick it up, so he hid on his side.

The guard didn't expect that he was dodged by the young man with one knife. He was stunned.

Just when he was in a daze, ah Qi's fist went to his chin. But he saw Ah Qi's fist hitting the flying horse. When he was about to tilt his head back, he let ah Qi's fist brush his chin.

The guard stepped back with the strength of leaning back and touched his chin. It turned out that the layer of skin had been worn off by the wiped fist. Knowing that the young man in front of him could not be underestimated, he immediately yelled: "elder martial brother, come together."

The guard who was protecting the young man hugged the young man with a fist: "young master, this boy is a little fierce. I'll help him." So he took out his sword and stood beside the previous guard.

Ah Qi saw this situation, but also frowned. Two adults had longer hands than him, and they were holding a long knife, which had a huge advantage. He was thinking about how to deal with it.

The two guards didn't give him time to think. They rushed to ah Qi from left to right, and the sharp long knife came to ah Qi in the blink of an eye.

Ah Qi dodged a knife again. When he was about to punch, he suddenly felt his scalp numb and squatted down with all his strength. Another long knife rubbed his back and took off a few black hair.

As he squatted down, he turned his head and thought about how to defeat the enemy. At this time, the guards adjusted their direction and waved the knife to ah Qi. Ah Qi couldn't hide now.

"Poof!" With a loud sound, ah Qi cut a knife on ah Qi's shoulder, while the other knife was caught by ah Qi with both hands.

"Ah Qi!" Cried the iron pillar.

The reaction of the two guards was bigger than that of the iron pillar, because they did not expect that their swords could not cut into the young man's shoulder.

At this time, ah Qi, with his eyes fixed on the guard who was holding the knife, yelled and folded the knife. Unexpectedly, he broke the knife out of the guard's hand. This made the two guards scared. They stepped back without a knife. The one with a knife raised the knife and looked at it again.

Maybe because of the stimulation of blood or pain, the expression on ah Qi's face was very terrible. Unexpectedly, he blocked a knife with his back, and his legs made a sudden effort. In an instant, he came to the back guard."So fast!" The guard's big eyes reflected the boy's momentum like a beast. He was hit by ah Qi Yi and flew out. He rolled several times before stopping. He had more air in and less air out.

Another guard saw that his younger martial brother was beaten by a young man. He didn't know whether he was alive or dead. He also knew how powerful he was, so he immediately turned to a defensive posture. And ah Qi adjusted his lower body and rushed to the rest of the guards with a roar.

Looking at ah Qi's previous performance, the guard also put away his contempt and used what he had learned for many years to completely prevent ah Qi's attack.

After all, ah Qi is still small, with short hands and legs, and no combat experience. After several rounds of fighting, there are several deep wounds on his body, and the blue cloth has already been dyed black by blood.

"You are not my opponent. Give up." The guard said coldly.

"You want to kill me, I won't let you." Ah Qi slowly spits out a few words and rushes forward again.

But this time the guard found that he couldn't cut ah Qi. Ah Qi seems to have understood his composition and mastered his rhythm.

"What an evil eye The guard was shocked in his heart. He cut the air with another knife and stepped back.

"But you've been chopped several times and bled a lot. I'm afraid you'll lose your strength." The guard said with a sneer.

Indeed, as the guard said, ah Qi's eyes have begun to blur, his blood has been too much.

Shaking his head, ah Qiqiang cheered up and rushed to the guard again, but this time he was caught in the neutral by the guard and kicked out.

"I want to sleep..." Ah Qi is lying on the ground. His consciousness has begun to blur. He doesn't know that this is the omen of excessive blood loss and coma.

Then the guard came forward and raised the knife in his hand.

"Unfortunately, such a gifted child will die under my hands now." The guard said and raised the knife.

At this time, the iron pillar on one side actually ran to help ah Qi and kept shaking him. "Ah Qi, ah Qi, don't sleep! My father said that if I bleed too much, I will never wake up again! "

"Go away!" The guard said coldly to tie Zhu.

"Ah Qi is the elder brother I just recognized. I won't let you kill my elder brother!" Iron column thin eyes, staring at the guard.

"Then you die with him!" The sword in the guard's hand swung heavily.

However, the knife was not cut into the children's body, because the knife stopped a few centimeters in front of the iron pillar. At this time, the guard's face was very blue. He wanted to wave the knife in his hand, but he couldn't do it. Because he can't move.

Behind him, however, came a cold voice.

"Who Dare to hurt my students