God-level rich man system

Qin Xiaobao paused, and suddenly calmed down. The strength of the old man is not only in the Killing Sect, but also a top-notch character in the entire Heavenly Spirit Realm. At this time, he is trapped by several people, which is not quite right.

Maybe the old man is training the disciples?

However, a scene at the next moment made Qin Xiaobao dispel this idea.

Among the three men besieging the old man was a swordsman, obviously a formidable character with both offensive and defensive skills. It was just that he had been restraining the old man, and let the other two consume the old man remotely from the outside.

For some unknown reason, the old man didn't directly kill the two of them with his own speed comparable to that of Qin Xiaobao's unenhanced version of Thunder Move, but used a frontal confrontation tactic that he was not very good at.

Looking at his cautious appearance, it seems that he is protecting something behind him.

Is this to reduce the difficulty of the trial?But isn't killing Yanmen disciples good at using swords? Right now, except for one of the three men using a sword, the two of them all use weapons for long-distance combat, which is different from the usual fighting methods used by the Killing Yanmen.

Qin Xiaobao hesitated, wondering if he should take the first step to stop the battle.

At this moment, the long-range attacking man seized the opportunity and threw a small seal with his hand at the gap where the old man had just exchanged swords with the sword cultivator, hitting the old man's waist hard.

The old man took a pain, and quickly stepped back three steps, revealing the original figure behind him.

The person protected by the old man was actually Xia Qiu!

"Not good! Be careful girl!" The old man gritted his teeth and let out a sigh of relief, and roared "Break" like a thunderstorm.

With his right hand he swung his saber, the swordsman had obviously seen the old man's move before, and hurriedly blocked with his long sword across his chest.

This was actually a false move. Taking advantage of the swordsman's retreat, the old man quickly stepped forward to protect Xia Qiu with his tall body.

"Old man! How dare you play me!" The swordsman was furious, and he couldn't help but increase his skill with his hands. The two men in the distance were also sullen, obviously irritated.

"Girl baby, are you still alive?" A strand of bright red blood flowed from the corner of the old man's mouth, mixed in his somewhat torn red robe, and disappeared.

At this time, Xia Qiu still gritted his teeth and said nothing, but when he got closer, he realized that Xia Qiu's right hand was pierced by a dagger with mysterious runes, and it was nailed to the ground just like that. No wonder the old man couldn't win by speed. If one is not careful, Xia Qiu, who was originally weak, will have to confess here.

"Hehe, old thing, don't even think about it!" The man with the seal who secretly attacked the old man just now smiled sinisterly, and said eccentrically, "This repression talisman was engraved on it by Principal Guo of our Shenwu Academy. Break the spell?"

The old man and Xia Qiu heard this, but neither of them tried to refute it. After all, the two of them had been entangled with these three people for a long time. If it was an ordinary spell, with Xia Qiu's aptitude, even if it could not be completely lifted, it should be cracked seven times. Seven or eight.

But looking at the progress now, the analysis of the spell is not even half completed. I am afraid that only Guo Xiao can make such a terrible sharp weapon.

The old man stopped talking, and crouched down like a tiger. The demon knife in his right hand that was once held by Hu Beichao was slowly shrouded in the large sleeve of the toga, and he couldn't see it.

Blood Shadow Hand... Yan Que!
This is the forbidden hand in the Yanmen sword technique, a strike that completely abandons defense, and this is also the strongest strike of the old man. The wide red robe he has been wearing all the time is prepared for this strike.

Because the moment he put out the knife rest, the red robe would hang down, covering the hand holding the knife.The enemy can't see the hand gestures and the handle of the knife, so naturally they can't see the trajectory of the knife.

And even if an opponent with excellent eyesight sees the knife clearly, at the speed of the old man, the moment you see the knife clearly, you will die.

This is a must-kill knife!

If there is only one opponent.

This technique of banning hands is indeed extremely powerful, but after all, it is only a sudden attack, and to swing the fastest and sharpest slash, all defenses must be abandoned. If it is an enemy, it will be fine.

But if another enemy attacked the old man at the moment he retracted the knife, the old man who opened the empty door would definitely be seriously injured.

The three men had obviously seen the horror of this knife before. The man with the sword took a few steps back, and the three of them faintly formed an equilateral triangle, stabbing the old man sharply.

Both sides are ruthless, this is to fight for their lives.

"Girl baby, this old man killed these three thieves with his own hands, but I will leave it to you, little friend Qin." The old man uttered these words in a breath, and the long knife in his hand slowly came out an inch.

Xia Qiu behind him still didn't say a word, but the pierced palm trembled slightly because of the desperate struggle, and the bright red blood splashed all over the grass.

"Go, talk to him yourself!" A thunderbolt fell from the sky with Xia Qiu's roar, and hit the talisman knife. Xia Qiu broke free from this miraculous thunder. shocked.

"Good opportunity!" A swordsman like the old man, who has been tempered and refined, will not be affected by any external force as long as he puts out the knife holder. Mixed with the scream of the air when breaking through the sound barrier, the scarlet knife rushed forward in an instant. Arrived behind the man with the sword.

The man lowered his head and looked suspiciously at the broken sword in his hand. His eyes gradually lost their luster. On his deathbed, he finally looked at his companion, only to find that the blue shadow that looked like the god of thunder killed him at a faster speed than the old man. His two companions looked at him with a half-smile.

"What happened... what?" The man's lips moved, and his consciousness fell into endless darkness.

Qin Xiaobao put away the avatar of thunder and lightning, turned around and looked at the two people who were struggling to breathe on the ground, his expression was extremely cold.His fists were clenched tightly, and the muscles around his cheeks were tense, with sharp lines bulging out, apparently his anger was about to be uncontrollable.

"It's Shenwu Academy?" Qin Xiaobao gritted his teeth.

Xia Qiu and the old man looked at each other, and finally Xia Qiu, who was calm and measured, told what happened.

Maybe it's because the big tree attracts the wind, since the Great Killing Yanmen grew up in Qingyang City, they have been secretly hated by many second-rate forces.

Moreover, most of the disciples who killed Yanmen were mild-mannered. To put it bluntly, they were a group of reckless men who often clashed with others.

This is why he got involved with the Shenwu Academy for some reason during a escort mission recently, and Guo Xiaotian's ambition in the Heavenly Spirit Realm can be said to be Sima Zhao's heart, and everyone in the world knows it, so the next one came about.