Martial Arts: Defeat Liu Bai With A Sword At The Beginning And Suppress Snow Moon City

"What crime should be committed? Haha?" Xie Qidao put the knife on his shoulder and sneered: "Of course I will kill you too."

"I thought he was just a little gangster, but I didn't expect he had something."

"But that's all."

Xie Qidao gently shook the knife on his shoulder.

The blade of the knife reflected the wind and snow in the sky, reflecting the cold light.

A snowflake fell on the knife and melted.

In Xie Qidao's view, although the boy in front of him was a bit weird, he was at best an average master in the world.

Being able to use more of Tang Yin's hidden weapons probably meant that he was well prepared, and Tang Yin was underestimating the enemy.

And these six masters working together are enough to kill even Beili's emperor, let alone a young boy?

Xie Qidao held the knife and spoke again: "It is a great pleasure in life to have my good knife as a gift when you die."

"But I don't need your thanks anymore."

After the words fell, the sword touched the ground lightly, and a cold murderous aura filled the surrounding area.

Lu Zhong shook his head and said indifferently: "It is not a pity to die without repentance."

His tone was calm, without the slightest hint of murderous intent.

But for some reason, Li Hanyi, who was closest to him, felt a chill to his bones.

Lu Zhong whispered to Li Hanyi again: "Lend me your sword."

"Yeah." Li Hanyi nodded.

Zheng——

Tiema Glacier once again Astral Projection, reflecting Lu Zhong's cold gaze.

"It ranks third among the top ten famous swords in Beili. It is the coldest sword in the world." Lu Zhong said: "This sword is not bad."

brush--

A sword energy bloomed in the cold wind.

It was so cold that it felt like falling into an ice cave.

The sword energy spread across, Xie Qidao's body suddenly shook, and a look of astonishment flashed in his eyes.

The wind kept roaring and making a shrill sound.

Xie Qidao just stood there, motionless.

Tick ​​tock!

A drop of red blood dripped down Xie Qidao's neck, fell on the snow, melted and dyed into a plum blossom.

The wound on Xie Qidao's neck suddenly exploded, blood was released, and a strange flower bloomed in the void.

Xie Qidao's body suddenly collapsed and fell heavily on the snow, raising dust and snow.

After a moment, a large area of ​​red spread and froze under him.

He was dead before he could even take action.

hiss--

There was a sound of gasping for air.

Everyone was stunned.

Li Hanyi's eyes widened, he looked at Xie Qidao's body and then at Lu Zhong, but he couldn't say a word.

He and Xie Qidao fought back and forth, but Lu Zhong only struck with one sword.

With just one casual strike, Xie Qida died?

Only then did Li Hanyi realize that what he had just felt was absolutely correct.

He is just a top player.

The expressions on the faces of Su Changhe and Su Muyu froze.

They knew Xie Qidao's strength very well.

Even they are not too easy to deal with.

But... he was killed instantly with just one move?

"Master..." Su Muyu opened her mouth with difficulty, but stopped mid-sentence.

The hand holding the umbrella was trembling slightly.

Su Changhe's Adam's apple moved, and a bead of sweat appeared on his forehead at some point.

At this moment, he couldn't help but regret.

I regret that I shouldn’t have said that and asked Lu Zhong to stay with him.

It's a pity that there is no regret medicine in the world.

The three elders of the Tang Sect on the other side were completely frightened.

He didn't even dare to express his anger.

At the beginning, Tang Yin was not convinced.

He thought it was due to his negligence and that Lu Zhong was lucky enough to escape his attack.

Now, he finally understands.

The lucky one is not Lu Zhong, but himself.

If Lu Zhong had wanted to kill him just now, he would have died long ago.

Thinking of this, Tang Yin couldn't help but shudder.

The martial arts people watching from a distance stood stunned in the cold wind.

All along, they had a question.

How did this boy confess his love to so many peerless beauties without being killed?

Now, they finally know.

The people who had ridiculed Lu Zhong before were so frightened that their faces turned pale and pale.

Although they were not sure whether Lu Zhong could hear the taunts.

However, they are still afraid.

However, what scares everyone even more is that until now, no one has been able to clearly see Lu Zhong’s cultivation.

What level of master is he, and who did he learn from?

Lu Zhong just stood there casually.

At first glance, there is no inner strength at all.

But the sword that instantly killed Xie Qida was like a startling glimpse that no one could forget.

Lu Zhong smiled and flicked Iron Horse Glacier gently, and the sword made a crisp sound.

His eyes turned to the others.

In just a moment, everyone felt a chill that penetrated their bones.

"Xie Qidao is dead, now it's your turn."

Lu Zhong spoke softly, his casual tone making everyone excited from beginning to end.

The wind is getting stronger.

Everyone's heart felt cold.

The three elders of the Tang clan looked at each other.

Years of tacit understanding allowed them to quickly understand each other's feelings.

Fight.

Either way, death is inevitable, and now we have no choice but to fight.

Almost at the same time, the three figures exploded and quickly attacked Lu Zhong.

The three of them flicked their wrists, and three rays of cold light tore through the void.

These are three identical hidden weapons.

The Tang Sect’s unique hidden weapon—Buddha’s Furious Tang Lotus.

The double lotus, one flower with twenty-one petals scattered, and three Buddha's Angry Tang Lotus, with a total of sixty-three petals, rushed toward Lu Zhong.

The sky is overwhelming and there is nowhere to escape.

Everyone looked at the field nervously, and they were so nervous that they forgot to breathe.

Especially Su Changhe and Su Muyu.

They were ready to attack and were ready to hit the target as soon as possible.

Lu Zhong raised his sword and said softly: "The Tang Sect's hidden weapon is nothing more than that."

Another sword light bloomed.

The hidden weapons of the three elders of the Tang Sect suddenly seemed to be slowed down hundreds of times.

They could even see the cut snowflakes on the edge of the hidden weapon, slowly flying up and falling slowly.

Only Lu Zhong's sword was still swift.

Nothing fancy, nothing exaggerated.

Cleansing like the wind, swift like a rainbow.

Sixty-three petals suddenly shattered and turned into a rain of petals and flew away with the wind.

The movements of the three elders of the Tang Sect stopped.

An extremely small scratch appeared on their throat.

Red seeps out from inside.

That's blood.

But there was no steam in the ice and snow.

Just because the coldness of that sword had cooled their blood.

The bodies of the three elders of the Tang Sect fell slowly, and a gust of wind blew by, bringing up snow to cover their bodies.

Like a thin layer of burial clothes.