The strongest bodyguard and pretty president

Chapter 1150 Emperor Wu Attacks

Forehead?
Everyone was stunned, how could Qian Yuxuan suddenly help everyone?
The cold and arrogant middle-aged man couldn't believe it until his death, that the commander of the guards of the He family actually killed himself with a single sword.

Looking down at the sword piercing his chest, he glared at Qian Yuxuan angrily.

"you--"

Qian Yuxuan didn't change his face, twisted the sword in his hand, and directly twisted a big hole in the opponent's chest.

With a sword that cuts iron like mud, and with his strength as a heavenly powerhouse, wouldn't it be easy to kill a flesh and blood?
After all, the opponent is a strong man at the peak of the sky rank, with extremely strong vitality.

Qian Yuxuan pierced his body with a sword, and he slapped his palm angrily with his profound skills.

When you are dying, you have to pull a backrest.

It's just that he underestimated Qian Yuxuan's strength too much.

Qian Yuxuan grabbed the hilt of the sword, yanked it, and retreated violently.

The opponent's palm missed, and his body wobbled.

The blood gushed out like a fountain.

The cold and arrogant middle-aged man never dreamed that he would die here.

He threatened to fight against Emperor Wu, but Emperor Wu hadn't appeared yet.

I saw him shaking his body, "You! You—"

Qian Yuxuan didn't answer, and raised his sword, soaring into the sky.

cut--

Both are strong, but the opponent is seriously injured.

All of these are like divine soldiers descended from the sky, showing their sharpness and unstoppable power.

The middle-aged man had no time to take any precautions and retreat, Qian Yuxuan had already cut his head with a sword.

chap——

Blood, pouring out again.

Rush to the sky.

Like a flower blooming under the sun.

That color is bright red.

The moment a head flew up and rushed to the sky, his face was still full of anger.

thump--

When the head rolled into the bushes, the body was still trembling and struggling.

Anyone could tell that the cold and proud middle-aged man died unwillingly.

He is not convinced!

Possessing peerless magical skills, dared to compete with Butian Jue, but unexpectedly died under Qian Yuxuan's sneak attack.

That kind of desolation, that kind of humiliation, who can understand?

Everyone watched all this in astonishment, unable to react for a moment.

Why did Qian Yuxuan fight back?
What exactly does he mean?
Qian Yuxuan held the sword, and Jianfeng was bleeding.

From behind, Mr. He's angry voice came, "Qian Yuxuan, what exactly do you want?"

Qian Yuxuan turned around and looked at Mr. He who was red-eyed anxiously, Jianfeng pointed, "Let Qin Mu go, and he will be captured!"

Mr. He was furious, "Come here, come here, kill him!"

In the large tent, a gray shadow came through the air.

Suddenly, the old man with white beard and hair seemed to descend from the sky, looking down on Qian Yuxuan from above.

"Damn!"

Those two cold words were like a thousand averages, which made everyone's hearts sink.

Everyone looked at the old man in fear, the old man was too powerful.

With just a casual word, there is such a shocking strength.

No one knows how far his cultivation has reached?
Qian Yuxuan was shocked, the strength of this old man was obviously much higher than that of the middle-aged man just now.

That aura alone is enough to make people bow their heads.

Qian Yuxuan took a sip of the sword, and cut at the opponent without saying a word.

The old man's face darkened, and with the flick of his sleeves, it was as if the sky and the earth changed color instantly, the wind was strong, and sand and stones were flying.

That scene was extremely terrifying.

With such a strong man, no wonder he dared to challenge Emperor Wu's authority.

Everyone watched the battle nervously.

Just now, Qian Yuxuan, who was very imposing and slashed the middle-aged man with his sword, looked like a child in front of him.
Qian Yuxuan swung his sword and slashed, but the opponent just raised his palm and slapped it.

With this shot, it was as if a sudden gust of wind blew up in the sky.

Qian Yuxuan was sucked into the huge gust of wind, and the sword light couldn't hurt the corner of the opponent's clothes at all.

Seeing that the middle-aged man was killed, Mr. He roared like thunder.

"kill him!"

He no longer wants to know why Qian Yuxuan betrayed him, and counterattacked, he just wanted to kill people.

The old man was shocked when he heard the words, and stretched out his hand to grab the void.

An invisible force actually sucked Qian Yuxuan over.

Zheng!
His palm directly grabbed the tip of the sword.

The sword that cuts iron like mud can't hurt him at all.

With a shake of the sword, the old man punched through the air.

Ah!
Qian Yuxuan was like fallen leaves falling in the autumn wind, spurting out a mouthful of blood in the air, and rolling down directly from the top of the mountain.

This blow has already injured Qian Yuxuan.

Everyone was horrified. With Qian Yuxuan's strength, he couldn't do more than ten tricks in his hands.

Even if he holds a sword in his hand, he is not his opponent.

Such a strong man is enough to defy everything.

No wonder the He family had the heart of rebellion and refused to accept Emperor Wu's rule.

The old man rose into the sky, and his whole body became extremely tall, as if he was a Buddha statue in the sky.

He raised his hand and was about to pat Qian Yuxuan who was rolling down the hill.

There was a loud shout from far away in the sky.

"stop!"

A few figures floated towards the top of the mountain at an extremely fast speed.

The four tall and mighty warrior slaves, like the arhats beside the Buddha, all of them have scary faces.

Emperor Wu, who also had white eyebrows and hair, stood majestically among the four major warrior slaves.

Emperor Wu is here!

Everyone burst into joy.

Behind Emperor Wu, there were Qin Chong, Cheng Lao and his son.

They were all filled with anger when they saw the scene in front of them.

Cheng Lao and others hurried over, "Mr. Mo, genius doctor, how are you doing?"

"Cough-cough-"

The older ones coughed for a while. They were all injured in the battle just now.

Even Shen Tianlong couldn't get up.

The genius doctor said, "Leave us alone, go find Xue Yi quickly, she was beaten down the hillside."

Cheng Tieshan hurriedly chased down, looking for the whereabouts of his beloved daughter,
He still doesn't know about Xueyi's current situation, let alone that Cheng Xueyi has received Suzaku's inheritance.

Qin Chong quickly rescued everyone, "Everyone, don't say anything, and heal your wounds quickly."

When Emperor Wu arrived, his eyes were piercing, looking at Qin Mu who was hanging on the big wooden frame, a trace of anger could not help but flash in his eyes.

With his strength, it is not difficult to see Qin Mu's current situation.

Qin Mu has lost all his skills and has become a useless person.

Emperor Wu felt a pain in his heart.

Qin Chong stood up and glared at Mr. He.

"Your surname is He, you are so courageous!"

Mr. He snorted coldly, "You came just in time to send your family on the road."

Qin Mu was naturally very angry when he saw his son being injured like this.

The figure flickered, and he rushed directly to the wooden frame that bound Qin Mu.

The old man just waved his hand, and a monstrous force immediately blocked Qin Chong.

How dare Qin Chong underestimate the enemy?

From the moment he came, he could see that the opponent's strength was unfathomable.

As soon as the opponent hit him, he caught it with all his strength. Even so, he was still sent flying.

The four martial slaves beside Emperor Wu roared, and they all moved together.

Fluffy——

The Four Great Martial Slaves have followed Emperor Wu for a long time, and they have already become bronze bodies and iron bones.

They are going the hard way, without any fancy, rampage.

A trace of disdain flashed in the old man's eyes, and his figure flickered, rushing towards a martial slave.

With a lift, he directly knocked the martial slave into the air.

Ah yo!

This martial slave slammed into a boulder heavily, cracking the boulder.

Emperor Wu's expression froze, but he still didn't see the opponent's counting ways.

In the blink of an eye, the four major martial slaves were all blown away.

And the other party, always just understatement, careless appearance.

Emperor Wu took a step forward, looking straight at the opponent, "Let me experience the strength of the ten strong men!"

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