With one blow, Qin Shi collided head-on with Yang Xiaohan.

With the bloodthirsty sword, Qin Shi, who was in the seventh-layer quenching spirit realm, was no worse than Yang Xiaohan in terms of strength, and he was even eager to try, and he had the momentum to surpass.

Seeing this scene, the people in the audience were noisy at the same time.

"What's going on? Yang Xiaohan's attack was blocked?"

"Is it really fake? This hairy boy, who looks like he is fifteen at most, can he compete with Yang Xiaohan head-on?" This scene caused huge ripples in the hearts of countless people: "No wonder the Yang family wants to execute him, if I were the Yang family, I would definitely not let him go!"

"Fifteen-year-old has such talent, if you grow up, there is no limit. ”

"Seventh-layer Quenching Spirit Realm?" The most shocked person was actually Yang Xiaohan himself. He clearly remembered that a month ago in the Fang Market, Qin Shi was just a little hairy man who had just broken through the fifth-layer Quenching Spirit Realm, but now he could compete with him?

Touch!

The two fought a few points and withdrew at the same time.

"Even if you are gifted, I will strangle you in the cradle!"

Yang Xiaohan was forced back by a small hairy head, and he was greatly humiliated in his heart. I saw that he was blushing and his neck was thick, and he pulled out a sharp knife from his waist, penetrating the spiritual power, and fiercely facing Qin Shi.

"Soul Breaker?"

"The first knife of the Yang family, an inferior spiritual weapon. Unexpectedly, Old Man Yang, he actually passed the Soul Breaking Knife to Yang Xiaohan?" The people in the audience made an uproar again, this Soul Breaking Knife was in a deserted town, but it was powerful in all directions.

It is rumored that a few decades ago, the head of the Yang family relied on this soul-breaking knife to pull out thousands of catties and lead the people of the Yang family to take root in the deserted town.

"Shi'er, be careful!"

As soon as the Soul Breaking Knife appeared, the people of the Qin family all pinched a cold sweat for Qin Shi.

As Yang Xiaohan said, no matter how talented Qin Shi is, if he is strangled in the cradle, it will be just a flash in the pan.

"It seems that a genius is destined to die!" The people on the field were not optimistic about Qin Shi, and shook their heads indifferently. For them, no matter what, Qin Shi was just a little hairy head who was not yet an adult after all.

Old Master Qin was even more anxious, and turned sideways to avoid Yang Hao.

But Yang Hao pressed each other hard and didn't give him a chance to make a move at all: "Hehe, Qin Yongfeng, dozens of juniors of my Yang family have all been killed by your Qin family, and today it is time for you to taste the grief of losing a child in old age!"

"Shi'er, sister-in-law is here to help you!"

After calculating the distance, Qin Yueling was only four steps away from Qin Shi, and she couldn't touch seven steps to break her intestines, so she stood up and wanted to rush to help Qin Shi.

But at this moment, Yang Xiaohan's two younger brothers blocked in front of Qin Yueling, suppressed her to death, and didn't let go of the way: "I said sister-in-law, don't worry." If you're tired, how can you stay with my brother at night?"

"You ......"

was blocked, Qin Yueling trembled in panic.

Touch!

But at this moment, an unprecedented explosion retracted in the entire high hall. I saw the bloodthirsty sword in Qin Shi's hand and Yang Xiaohan's Soul Breaking Knife facing each other, making a piercing metallic sound.

A sword and a sword, divided into courts, for a while, it was difficult to distinguish between them?

At this moment, the people in the audience were completely dumbfounded, and stood up at the same time, with a shocked expression: "What's the matter with that kid's sword?

"Spirit weapon?" Yang Xiaohan shuddered, his pupils contracted suddenly, and he looked at the bloodthirsty sword in Qin Shi's hand with a stunned expression, and said in surprise: "Little ghost, this sword in your hand is also a spirit weapon?"

"Spirits?

Qin Shi tilted his head, with a playful expression, and laughed very rampantly: "This sword in the master's hand, is it a mere spiritual weapon that can be seen? This is called Xuan Bing, it's really an uninformed bun!"

"Xuanbing?"

In a word, the audience was cleared.

Even the two heads of the family, who were fighting fiercely, stopped at the same time.

Xuanbing? What kind of concept is that? Even in the entire deserted town, there is not a single one?

"Xuanbing, that sword is Xuanbing, how can this kid have Xuanbing?" Some people from the small family, their eyes became hot, looking at the bloodthirsty sword's gaze, revealing a greedy look.

A Xuan soldier is indeed worth driving people crazy.

However, they can only think about it, after all, in the deserted town, it is not their turn to be rampant. The Yang family and the Qin family don't say it, the old man of the Nie family, but he is still sitting there with his eyes closed, who dares to toss?

Of course, at this time, the old man of the Nie family also opened his eyes slightly, looked at Qin Shi with a curious expression, and shook his head indifferently.

"Hmph, I said last time, if you can't kill me with one palm, I'll kill your whole family!" Blocking the Soul Breaking Knife, Qin Shi very much appreciated this kind of stunned anger and rampant sneering from the audience.

With laughter, Qin Shi held the sword in one hand, and began to condense Chiyan with the other.

"Heavenly Fist!"

A flash of fire slammed into Yang Xiaohan.

Approaching by the firelight, in a panic, Yang Xiaohan had no choice but to divide his spiritual power, wanting to block the oncoming Heavenly Fist.

"Huangquan Nine Swords!" Unexpectedly, taking advantage of Yang Xiaohan's distraction, Qin Shi violently withdrew the bloodthirsty sword, and a stream of powerful spiritual power turned into nine sword qi, which ran out along the bloodthirsty sword in one go.

Nine blood-red sword qi roared down like a giant sting in the firmament.

"All nine swords?"

At this time, the people on the field were even more shocked.

The weight of the Huangquan Nine Sword in their hearts was not much different from that of the Soul Breaking Sword. They knew in their hearts how powerful the Qin family's Huangquan Nine Swords were. In particular, the ninth sword is already comparable to the second-order superior martial arts.

"Good boy, you actually cultivated the Huangquan Nine Swords to this kind of Cheng dù?" Old Man Qin, who was fighting with Yang Hao, also had a hot look in his eyes. He asked himself, and at the same time released the nine swords, even he couldn't do it.

"Han'er!"

Now the position is completely reversed.

With Qin Shi here, Qin Yongfeng can be completely relieved and concentrate on dealing with Yang Hao. On the contrary, it was Yang Hao, who felt the power of the Nine Swords, and hurriedly turned sideways to bypass Qin Yongfeng and go over to help Yang Xiaohan.

However, how could Qin Yongfeng agree?

He turned his body violently, blocked Yang Hao, and said coldly in the way of others: "Drink, juniors, what did you old man do in the past? Your opponent is me!"

"You ......"

Yang Hao was blocked, bared his teeth, and scolded: "Qin Yongfeng, if Yang Xiaohan has three longs and two shorts, I will fight hard and destroy your Qin family!"

"Hehe, I said Yang Hao, it's all this age, you treat me as a three-year-old child? Even if Yang Xiaohan is fine, do you think the Yang family and the Qin family can still get along? If it weren't for Shi'er's amazing strength, I'm afraid he would have been seriously injured!" Qin Yongfeng's eyes were cold, and he swung out two spiritual powers to force Yang Hao back.

Bumper!

Nine sword lights fell overwhelmingly.

Hit by the nine swords, Yang Xiaohan flew to the ground, convulsed on the ground like a dead dog, and there were many deep bone wounds on his body. Seeing this scene, the audience was dumbfounded, and grew an incredible mouth: "Yang, Yang Xiaohan is defeated?"

"Lost to this hairy boy?"

"What a terrifying power!" a group of people choked and spitted at the mouth, and said tremblingly, "Is the attack just now really just a second-order middle martial arts, how can it cause such a huge amount of lethality?"

Enjoying the uproar around him, Qin Shi smiled slightly.

Holding the bloodthirsty sword in his hand, he raised his head proudly, walked step by step to Yang Xiaohan, who was twitching on the ground, grabbed his hair, lifted him up, and said coldly: "Heaven is forgivable, but you can't live for your own evil!"

"You deceived my sister-in-law and defiled my sister-in-law! Next, bear your own consequences!" Qin Shi's eyes were as cold as thousand-year-old ice, and his hideous face was raised, and he raised his bloodthirsty sword, put it on Yang Xiaohan's lower abdomen, and slowly pierced in.

The pain of the slow piercing made Yang Xiaohan struggle like crazy: "Please, don't kill me, I don't want to die." As long as you let me go, I promise you everything, I have a seven-step antidote to breaking the intestines, don't kill me!"

"Oh, you have an antidote?"

Hearing the sound, the bloodthirsty sword that had already pierced three inches into Yang Xiaohan's lower abdomen was stopped by Qin Shi. He tilted his head and said sarcastically: "Okay, give me the antidote, and I'll let you go!"

"Here, here you go, let me go!"

Under the pressure of death, Yang Xiaohan didn't dare to hesitate, dragged his crippled arm, rubbed vigorously in his coat pocket, took out a bottle of emerald green jade screen, and handed it to Qin Shi in a panic: "The antidote is for you, hurry, let go of me." ”

Taking the jade bottle, Qin Shi's eyes suddenly became ruthless: "Hehe, I really can't imagine that Yang Xiaohan, who is so black-hearted, has such a naïve time? Let you go? Do you think I will make the same mistake twice?"

After speaking, the spiritual power on the bloodthirsty sword surged, and it stabbed towards Yang Xiaohan's lower abdomen.

"Han'er!"

"Big brother!"

Seeing this scene, the people of the Yang family roared at the same time.

Yang Hao desperately wanted to break away from Qin Yongfeng, but the more anxious he was, the more he was suppressed, and in the end he was helpless, he suddenly turned his head and roared: "Old ghost Nie, how long are you going to watch the play? If my son has any mistakes, I will definitely not let you go!"

Touch!

At this time, I saw that the old master of Nie slowly stood up, his eyes opened suddenly, and he suddenly appeared like a ghost, appeared directly in front of Qin Shi, and hit Qin Shi's chest with a palm. Before Qin Shi came back to his senses, he flew out directly like a kite with a broken string.

"Stone!

"Nie Feng, what do you mean?" Old Man Qin was shocked, with a look of surprise on his face.

No one expected that at such a critical moment, the head of the Nie family, Nie Feng, would actually intervene. A master of the Sealing Spirit Realm joined the battle, and the situation that was originally divided into divisions collapsed in an instant, turning into a one-sided situation.

"Hey, it's nothing!" Old Master Nie: Nie Feng, who is also a master of the Sealed Spirit Realm, is a man of the year in the deserted town. He tilted his head and swept over the old master of Qin's family with a face: "After receiving the employment fee from others, of course I have to do something." Otherwise, it's too much to say!"

"Besides, a Xuan soldier, that's really eye-catching!"

Nie Feng said, picking up the bloodthirsty sword that had fallen from Qin Shi's hand at the cat's lower waist, and shook his hand a few times towards Yang Hao, who was restrained by Old Man Qin, and said with a smile: "Old Ghost Yang! This Xuan soldier belongs to me! You have no opinion, right?"

Hearing this, the people on the field gritted their teeth.

Yang Hao's eyebrows twitched, and he didn't know that Nie Feng had already scolded him a few times. A Xuan soldier, that is enough to shake the entire barren town. Nie Feng's behavior is completely robbing while the fire is hot.

But now Yang Hao has a request for Nie Feng, and he has no choice but to nod.

"Ahem, with you, you want my bloodthirsty sword, I'm afraid it's not qualified enough!" Unexpectedly, at this time, Qin Shi was on the ground, clenched his fists, and actually struggled to get up. I saw that his body was covered with hard snakes.