The one-armed sword king rushed towards Xu Qing with an unrivaled murderous aura.

But Xu Qing didn't care, but said with great interest: "Double swordsmanship, there is a little bit of meaning."

"I'll show you my eight-sword style!"

Everyone present was counted as one, and they were all dumbfounded.

Eight Swords?
As long as you are wearing a vest and shorts, you don't look like you are carrying eight knives.

And no one around except the one-armed swordsman with two swords, you can get eight from there.

I saw Xu Qing swept across the dining table with a big hand, and got eight knives on the dinner plate in the blink of an eye.

Everyone was blinded, it turned out to be a knife for cutting steaks, can this thing be useful?
Xu Qing held four of them in one hand, and exactly eight of them met the rushing one-armed swordsman.

After a flash of dazzling knife light, there were two clangs, two clangs, and the two knives of the one-armed sword king were sent flying by Xu Qing.

The two knives almost brushed the heads of the two guests, stabbing deeply into the wall behind them.

One guest peed his pants in fright, and the other limp on the ground in fright.

Xu Qing's face turned cold as he knocked the knife away from the hand of the One-armed Swordsman.

"It's understandable to get money from the Du family and be entrusted to fight me. I could have let you go."

"But you have murderous intentions towards me several times, so let me make you useless from now on!"

The sword light in Xu Qing's hand flashed again, and the one-armed sword king collapsed to the ground with a scream.

Four bloodstains appeared on his wrists and ankles, all his veins were severed by Xu Qing, and he became an ordinary person with poor health ever since.

The former dominating sword king is no better than an ordinary person, and it is no different from becoming a waste.

"The loser, let's wash up and sleep."

Xu Qing kicked it, and the one-armed sword king oh passed out.

After defeating the one-armed sword king, these knives were useless. With a wave of Xu Qing's hand, these knives landed precisely on the eight dinner plates.

Seeing Xu Qing looking at him with malicious eyes, Du Liang backed away again and again.

Backing away, backing away, he suddenly thought of something.

"So you are that security guard Xu Qing!"

He just came back to his senses and remembered what Huang Yi said.

It seemed that he had wrongly blamed Huang Yi, this Xu Qing really had two brushes, and easily killed his Seven King Kongs, even the one-armed sword king was defeated by him.

"Oh, it seems that your yellow dog told you, but you didn't take it to heart."

"If you ignore my master Xu's words, there will be no good end."

Xu Qing walked towards him step by step, showing a malicious smile.

However, there was no trace of fear on Du Liang's face.

"Xu Qing, I have to admit that you do have some level, but you have no right to be arrogant in front of me, Du Liang."

"You think you defeated the one-armed swordsman, I just..."

"Okay, okay, stop fucking nonsense, let's save some energy and think about how to get back to Kyoto."

Xu Qing interrupted him impatiently, and then pointed to a corner on the left side of the restaurant.

"This is your last hole card, get out."

As soon as Xu Qing finished speaking, a stern laugh came: "Jie Jie, the little guy has some senses."

"Then I, Venerable Miaojiang Sky Poison, will show up!"

The nearby guests turned pale with fright, and fled the place hastily.

As soon as the laughter fell, a short old man appeared in the field.

Xu Qing frowned:
"Heavenly poisonous old ghost?

Sorry, I haven't heard of it. "

In the land of Miaojiang, he also knew a few masters who used Gu poison, but there was absolutely no dwarf who was only 1.3 meters long.

Of course, the so-called master is to others, but to him it is a low hand.

"Impolite little boy, you are considered capable. I originally wanted to keep you as my servant, but it seems that I can't keep you."

"is it?"

Xu Qing beckoned to him: "Come on, old dwarf Tiandu."

"you wanna die!"

Venerable Sky Poison hates others to say that he is a dwarf, Xu Qing angered him with one word, he turned into a black shadow and attacked Xu Qing.

"Old miscellaneous hair, the speed is not bad, much better than that one-armed sword king."

Just as Xu Qing was speaking, Venerable Sky Poison had rushed over. He stretched out his dead wood-like hands, and his fingernails became more than two inches long like a dagger that popped out.

His nails were like ten sharp dagger blades, with a dark green light shining on them, obviously poisonous.

"Old black-haired dog, it's interesting."

In just a few seconds, Xu Qing gave Venerable Sky Poison several harsh nicknames.

And he also recognized that this is a secret technique of Miao Jiang, which fuses some rare metals and finger bones together, and it can be stretched like a cat's claw.

It's just that this kind of secret technique is extremely cruel, and the probability of failure is extremely high. If it fails, both hands will be useless.

"Tsk tsk, it's an old thing who has half of his body buried in the grave, and he still dyes his nails like those little girls, then I will do a good deed and help you pull it out."

Not far away, a pretty young woman suddenly found a figure appearing beside her.

When she was startled, a voice came from her ear: "Lend me the gloves."

The young woman's hands felt cold, and the silk gloves on her hands disappeared.

Putting on the gloves, Xu Qing grabbed the hands stabbed by Venerable Sky Poison.

As for why Xu Qing put on gloves, it was because he disliked Venerable Sky Poison's dirty hands.

"Look at my broken hands!"

Immediately, Venerable Sky Poison let out a shrill scream, Xu Qing broke off his fingers one by one, and all the nails fell off the ground.

"I want you to have no bones left!"

Venerable Sky Poison endured the severe pain and took three steps back. Seeing this, Xu Qing chased after him.

But suddenly, Venerable Sky Poison flicked his wide cuffs, and a black-green aura instantly engulfed Xu Qing's body.

"Jie Jie, enter my poisonous mist, just wait for it to turn into thick water!"

"Really, your poison technique is so poor that it's disappointing, not even one-tenth of Qingqing's."

The sound from the poisonous mist stopped the wild laughter on Venerable Sky Poison's face abruptly.

Immediately afterwards, Xu Qing's figure appeared from the poisonous fog, his face was as usual and nothing happened.

"How is it possible, why are you not afraid of my poison!"

Venerable Sky Poison let out a hysterical roar, he has used poison for decades, and this has never happened before.

"Hey, it's not good for you to hurt other people with this poison, I'd better give it back to you."

Seeing that the poisonous mist showed signs of drifting around, Xu Qing stretched his hands into the poisonous mist.

At present, his internal energy cannot be released, but it is no problem to suppress the poisonous mist.

These poisonous mist sense internal force, just like a mouse sees a cat.

In a few seconds, the poisonous mist was crushed into the size of a small ball by Xu Qing.

"Try it yourself!"

Venerable Sky Poison felt bad and wanted to run, but he was still a step too slow, and was slapped on the face by Xu Qing.

In an instant, his face turned black, his body limp and fell down, black blood gushed out of his nostrils.

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