I collect waste in heaven

Chapter 158 Brother and Sister Rivalry
Half step martial artist.

Among the younger generation, it is already difficult to find an opponent.

Look at Baihemen.

Among the younger generation, Liu Qing was the only one who might have the power to fight her, but he had been standing behind all the disciples, and he had no intention of making a move at all.

"Liu Qing!"

"Aren't you here yet?"

Another doorman fell to the ground, Liu Yan looked up into Liu Qing's eyes.

Just under 10 minutes.

Dozens of disciples had already been defeated. Fortunately, Liu Yan had no interest in them, and did not take their lives, but made them lose their ability to move for a while.

"There are still so many disciples, why should I act?" Liu Qing joked.

"Do you think anyone else dares to come out?"

After finishing speaking, Liu Yan looked at the surrounding Baihemen.Wherever her gaze passed, no one dared to look up at her.

They are all scared!

Those who just went out are the best among them.

Among them was a senior warrior.

Rao is so.

It took less than 2 minutes to persist in front of Liu Yan, and he was already beaten to death.

"You really want to fight me?!" Liu Qing looked at Liu Yan's hand upon hearing this, "Look at your hand, it's shaking."

"Are you scared?" Liu Yan smiled.

"Do you think it's possible?" Liu Qing shrugged.

"Then stop standing behind!"

All of a sudden, Liu Yan didn't wait for others to fight, and rushed straight towards Liu Qing who was not far away.

Everyone in Baihemen also froze.

coming! !
The peak duel of the real young generation has finally begun.

The elders on the lotus also looked over, they also wanted to see who would win between Liu Yan and Liu Qing.

Although the fight at this time may not be fair to Liu Yan.

In any case, she wasted a lot of energy just now when she faced the other disciples.

The dagger in the cuff fell into her hand.

Facing Liu Qing, she did not show mercy to others.

She came here to take Liu Qing's life.

Even if he failed, at least he would have to pay a heavy price for his actions.

"Foolishness."

Seeing Liu Yan who had already come in front of her, Liu Qing took out the saber behind his back without haste.

Lift gently.

The scabbard blocked Liu Yan's falling dagger.

"You want to kill me so much." Liu Qing raised his head and glanced at Liu Yan, "If you really want to kill me, you can change to a better weapon. I really don't know where you got this broken dagger."

"Xin Zhao gave it to me."

When mentioning Xin Zhao, Liu Yan's eyes are always so gentle.

Seeing this scene, Liu Qing couldn't help laughing.

"Look at your eyes, Xin Zhao is your sweetheart. But according to the information I have, he is six years younger than you. Is it possible for you two?"

"You don't have to worry about it!"

Liu Yan bent down and swept his legs.

The dagger in his hand hit Liu Qing in the eye and stabbed it down.

Liu Qing raised his sword.

The dagger and the long sword collided with sparks, and Liu Qing looked at Liu Yan with cold eyes.

"I shouldn't have thought about the old love and saved your life. You really are getting better and better, and you dare to kill your own brother."

"You deserve it too?!" Liu Yan frowned.

"I don't want to kill you." Liu Qing narrowed his eyes and said, "But why did you come to destroy my graduation ceremony? Do you know how much this day means to me?"

"Then do you know how much Xin Zhao loves me?" Liu Yan looked straight into Liu Qing's eyes.

"Ah……"

Liu Qing suddenly grinned.

"I don't know how to flatter you, since you want to die so much, I will help you!"

A turbulent air wave was released from Liu Qing's body.

Liu Yan took a few steps back holding the dagger, and soon saw his right foot stepping on the ground.

Liu Qing also held the long sword.

with full force!

At this time, neither Liu Yan nor Liu Qing held back anything.

A confrontation between half-step martial artists.

What the disciples of Baihemen could see were afterimages, and the sound of weapons colliding that made one's scalp tingle.

After dozens of rounds.

Liu Yan fell heavily to the ground, behind her was Liu Qing who came with a sword.

Liu Lufeng, who was standing not far away, rushed forward without even thinking about it, and at this moment the Great Elder, who had been staring at him on Zihe, also followed suit.

"Get out of the way!"

Liu Lufeng looked at the Great Elder standing in front of him and shouted angrily.

"Liu Lufeng, you said this yourself, we elders can't do anything." The Great Elder smiled with his eyes narrowed.

"It's over, Liu Yan!"

Liu Qing held the long sword and volleyed down, the blade pointed directly at Liu Yan's eyebrows.From his eyes, there was no sign of wanting to stop.

Seeing this scene, many disciples couldn't help closing their eyes.

Liu Yan who fell on the ground also calmly waited for the sword to stab him blind.

Tick.

A drop of liquid fell on Liu Yan's cheek.

Liu Yan opened his eyes suddenly, and saw that Liu Qing's sword was less than an arm's length away from her.

The blade was soaked in blood.

Blood slid down the edge of the sword and dripped from the tip of the sword.

In the middle of the long sword, a hand clamped it tightly, and the blood came from the hand.

Look down the arm.

"Xin Zhao!"

Liu Yan who fell on the ground screamed.

Xin Zhao's left hand was firmly grasping Liu Qing's sword, his eyes were red like a beast that just came out of a cage, staring at Liu Qing's eyes.

"What are you doing?"

"Do you dare to point a sword at my sister? Bastard!"

Right hand clenched fist.

This punch seemed to have the power to smash mountains, and it landed heavily on Liu Qing's left temple, sending him flying more than ten meters before falling to the ground.

The people in the sect immediately rushed towards Liu Qing, and saw that Liu Qing was bleeding from his mouth, nose and ears.

To know.

Xin Zhao's strength at this time is that the three tigers are not in a hurry.

The punch just now hit Liu Qing's temple again, even if he survived, he would most likely become a vegetable.

Until then, Xin Zhao turned his head and squatted on the ground with worry in his eyes.

"Sister, are you okay?"

"Of course I'm fine, why are you here?" Liu Yan sat up from the ground, reached out and grabbed Xin Zhao's right hand, "Why are you so stupid, how can you grab a sword with your hand, do you know how sharp his sword is! "

"I'm in a hurry." Xin Zhao scratched his head and grinned, "It's okay, I have rough skin and thick flesh, so I just broke a hole, and it will be fine in two days."

"How can this work?!"

Liu Yan frowned, and pulled off the sleeves of his white shirt.

Carefully wrapped Xin Zhao's hand.

"Go to the hospital with my sister."

Unable to explain, Liu Yan dragged Xin Zhao's hand to go down the mountain.

Now it doesn't matter to Liu Yan whether he worships the mountain or not, what matters is Xin Zhao's hand.

"If you hurt the next head, you want to leave!" Suddenly, the elder behind Liu Yan yelled angrily, "Where do you think Baihemen is? Come and leave whenever you want."

"Come on, take them down!"

(End of this chapter)