Seeing Ye Qiu easily escape from the attack of Luo Cheng and Wuxin Taoist priests, blocking Hei Sangou, and "pecking" Hei Sangou's wrists like a spirit snake, the Feng family who were watching the fun in the restaurant were shocked.

Hei Sangou was even more shocked. He never expected that this boy who was suppressed by his three people just now could get rid of Luo Cheng and Wuxin's entanglement so easily.

Hidden strength?!

He thought of this, too.

That's right, Ye Qiu did hide his strength. He had not used the true energy in his body before, and it did not explode until now.

Hei Sangou quickly put away his sword to defend, and the scimitar set up an iron curtain in front of him, and was about to kill the head of Bai Zhanji.

At this time, Ye Qiu's wrist trembled, and the cold sword aura rose in the sky. Seven points of stars appeared and disappeared in it, arranged like the Big Dipper in the sky, instantly swept the Black Three Dogs into it.

The changes are so strange that it makes people shocked.

Hei Sangou was completely stunned. The opponent's attack was right in front of him, but he had no idea where to block it. He clearly felt that the seven-point cold stars were all real, and there was no false move.

But...how is this possible!?

Ye Qiu wanted to say: This is the wonderful use of true qi.

The seven-point cold star is not approaching yet, and the sharp energy that makes people breathe immediately makes the Black Three Dog feel pain in the skin.

The sword force rushed towards him, making Hei Sangou feel that the only way was to retreat backwards, but the seven-star sword light came too fast, and there was no time to lift his feet from the ground. He could only lean back, fall back, and then turn backwards.

Luo Cheng and Wuxin Taoist Maestro who were chasing Ye Qiu did not expect such a change. He was rolled in front of him like this, and the formation that was originally echoed was in chaos.

The one who reacted the fastest was the Taoist Wuxin. When Ye Qiu's sword was about to show, the short sword in his hand was thrown out with all his strength, and he got the position above Ye Qiu's thigh. At the same time, his left hand was clawed and fiercely grabbed it. The shoulder and elbow joints were making a sound, and his arm actually swelled a lot.

His five finger nails were dark, like five sharp little daggers, stabbing Ye Qiu's right body.

Ruthless, spicy, accurate, fast!

This person can be among the masters of today's martial arts world. No wonder he can do such a big case and get away with it.

The three Feng family members upstairs were staring at each other, and Feng Badao's expression kept changing. In fact, his desire for Ye Qiu was getting stronger and stronger.

This kid is so powerful at the age of ten. He will definitely be an invincible general when he grows up!

His evaluation of Ye Qiu is one step further.

As for the Ye family's tentacles extending into the army, it's okay. Besides, this kid is Dongye's man, and he is still one level away from the Xiye people in the court.

"This is a life-and-death battle. Dad, should you stop it?"

Feng Hu asked a little uneasy.

He thought that he would definitely not agree with his father's domineering and stubborn temperament.

Unexpectedly, I saw my father nodding and said, "Don't worry, if the situation is wrong, I will stop it."

What surprised him even more was that the little girl sitting beside her didn't say a word, just staring at the battle below, with no intention of objection at all.

What's going on?

They all seem to have changed individually!

Feng Hu was puzzled.

Luo Cheng's reaction was also very fast. When Taoist Wuxin threw out his short sword, he suddenly leaned forward, hoping to get into the middle position from the far left to relieve the idiot Hei Sangou, the first to be at the risk of the opponent's blade.

Hei Sangou finally got a chance to breathe. He was vengeful and even rushed up without waiting for his revenge, and forced himself to attack the light rain caused by the swords of war.

When these three people came, they never expected that the three of them would join forces to deal with a teenage child without reservation!

"careful!"

Ye E, who was standing behind Ye Qiu, exclaimed loudly.

Ye Qiu, at this moment, this kid was still calm, and the knife intent in his chest erupted like a volcano.

He heard a loud shout, and the sword force expanded repeatedly, and the true energy in his body burst out without reservation.

No one can describe the beauty that transcends the mortal world. The seven-point sword light that was originally hissing suddenly turned quiet, but the fine energy of the qi has increased and expanded without decreasing.

Thousands of light spots burst out from the Hundred Battle Swords in Ye Qiu's hand like fountains. Three of the seven-point sword light suddenly shone brightly, and they met Luo Cheng, Wuxin Taoist priest and Hei Sangou respectively.

At the same time, he kicked it up, and the short sword thrown by Taoist priest Wuxin was thrown by him.

"Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding

A series of dense cracks of blades and bursts of Qi were heard.

"Peng!"

The sword light was completely broken.

No one can see other things besides the light and rain; no one can have other feelings besides the energy that cuts the body and makes the body cold.

Feng Hu and Feng Badao in the restaurant had already stood up. Feng Badao took a long breath in his breath and thought to himself: "Is this kid a monster? What kind of move is this?" He suddenly realized that even if he took action himself, it might not seem that he would be the opponent of this fourteen-year-old boy.

Ye E had long been stunned. He had never thought that fighting could be so beautiful, and his heart became more and more determined to learn martial arts with Ye Qiu's younger brother.

"I want to pester him every day!" He secretly made a "broad wish" in his heart.

Taoist Wuxin, who had reacted the fastest before, was the first to be shrouded by a knife light, and he waved his left hand claws desperately.

His hand was practiced in secret techniques, covered with thick calluses, and the pain and nerves were completely necrotic. It is better to say that it is a hand-shaped weapon than a hand-shaped weapon.

"Puff puff puff puff puff puff!"

The airtight claws seemed to block the light of the knife.

At this time, a pellet suddenly jumped out of countless light spots, which seemed not to be fast, but happened to shoot in between the gap between the front and back claws of the invisible Taoist priest.

Taoist Wuxin only felt a pain in his lower abdomen, and a red color on his clothes was dyed with neither hard nor soft, but irresistible force. It penetrated straight into the meridians in the abdomen and then spread to the meridians throughout the body.

It felt like a person who had nowhere to focus in the sea, being overwhelmed by a huge wave.

The Taoist Wuxin was so heartbroken that he pressed his right hand on his lower abdomen and flew backwards. At the same time, his thighs were cold and another bloody mouthful, which happened to be the position of the opponent taken by his short sword, not more than an inch, not less than a slight slight.

Taoist Wuxin withdrew from the battle and was in danger. He should thank Ye Qiu for not having the intention to kill, otherwise he would have died long ago.

At this time, Luo Cheng's pair of iron palms attacked Ye Qiu's left wing. But he knew that Taoist Wuxin threw the short sword at Ye Qiu, and after Ye Qiu kicked it, he flew towards him. The time and angle he took were very subtle, and there was no sign in advance, so he was so scared that he hurriedly turned his palm to block it horizontally.

"Dang!" With a crisp sound, the famous weapon made by Wuxin Taoist priest with essence iron was broken in the middle, which showed the majestic power of the palm, but Luo Cheng also opened his mouth and spurted blood, flew backward like a kite, knocked over several pavilions, and fell to the ground.

Several vendors hiding in street shops watching the fun showed a heartache on their faces.

In the blink of an eye, Feng Badao found the three men who taught Ye Qiu a lesson, and two of them had lost their combat power.
Chapter completed!