Martial Arts: Beginning with Zhuxian Sword and Building Qingyunmen

Chapter Thirty-Seven: My Tianli Sword, Don’t Kill Waste!

Babel Peak.

“Hiss~”

“Well… So strong! ”

“Senior Brother in charge, do you see clearly?”

Qiu Zhiji took a deep breath and asked Ma Yu with an incredulous expression.

He prides himself on being a good kendo player!

However, the moment Lu Xueqi pulled out the sword earlier, he didn’t even see the other party’s movements clearly!

Especially the sword intent that Lu Xueqi burst out made Qiu Shuji even more terrified!

“Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable!”

“The poor monk has never seen it clearly!”

Ma Yu shook his head and replied with some emotion.

His own realm, after all, only refers to the peak of Grandmaster Xuan!

Murong Fu, a Celestial Elephant Grand Master, failed to react, how could he Ma Yu do it!

“In this way, it is also a good thing!”

“At least, with this old monk Xuanxuan, I’m afraid he can’t help Qingyunmen!”

Wang Zhiyi laughed directly, and looked at the monk Xuanxian with some playfulness!

The monk Xuanxian is also a master of the Celestial Grand Master realm!

However, in Wang Zhiyi’s opinion, Xuan Shuanhe may not be much stronger by Murong Fu!

And Murong Fu has already fallen, and is even in danger of dying!

With only a great master of the Xuanlin monk, how can he compete with this absolutely beautiful woman?

“Good!”

“Yes!”

Hearing Wang Zhiyi’s words, Ma Yu and Qiu Zhiji also laughed directly.

In their opinion, the monks such as Xuanlin monks are just going to be unlucky today!

After all, judging by Qingyunmen’s style of acting, Night Wind has never been a calm character!

Now, Shaolin has reached the gate of Qingyunmen, so naturally it is impossible to arbitrarily end this matter!

The voices of Ma Yu, Qiu Zhiji and others were not concealed in the slightest!

This made the Xuanlin monk on the side, his face instantly became gloomy!

“Damn it!”

“How so?”

“Who the hell is this woman?”

“Why didn’t Senior Brother tell that there are still such masters in Qingyunmen?”

“……”

At this moment, the monk Xuanxian was constantly roaring in his heart.

Aren’t the disciples of Shaolin already probed?

Isn’t it already said that Qingyunmen only has one finger Grandmaster Xuan?

The sword intent cut out by this absolutely beautiful woman could not even be resisted by the Great Master!

If this also refers to Grandmaster Xuan, then what is he, the Celestial Grand Master?

Apparently!

Murong Fu’s fate had already scared the monk Xuanxuan!

Today’s Xuanlin monk didn’t dare to continue to move towards Qingyunmen!

However, being stared at by many martial artists and letting him leave like this, the monk Xuanxian couldn’t do it!

After all, he represents the entire Shaolin, so naturally he can’t bow his head so easily!

What’s more!

The monk Xuanxian did not dare to guarantee that after he lowered his head, would Qingyunmen let him leave safely?

Compared to the Xuanlin monk’s helplessness!

The many disciples of Qingyunmen had endless joy on their faces!

“Beautiful master!”

“You’re amazing!”

Huang Rong spoke with excitement on her face and praised her master.

However!

Huang Rong’s gaze was staring intently, the Tianli Sword in Lu Xueqi’s hand!

After cultivating the Taiji Xuanqing Dao, what she was most interested in was the magic weapon used by the cultivator!

And the Tianli Sword in Lu Xueqi’s hand was the first magic weapon she had ever seen!

Now, seeing the Tianli sword unsheathed for the first time, she was naturally extremely excited!

Feeling Huang Rong’s gaze, always staring at his Tianli Sword, Lu Xueqi’s heart was a little helpless!

Of course, she could guess what Huang Rong was thinking in her heart?

However, the Tianli Sword was her master, Master Shuiyue, and the Nine Heavens Divine Weapon passed on to her!

Therefore, even if Lu Xueqi liked Huang Rong’s disciple more, it was impossible to give the Tianli Sword to Huang Rong!

“It’s a pity!”

“If you don’t keep your hand!”

“With Murong Fu’s cultivation, how can he survive!”

Suddenly!

The sound of the night wind slowly sounded in everyone’s ears.

I saw the night breeze at this moment, with a regretful expression on his face, as if he was regretting something.

“What?”

“No, he’s bragging, right?”

“The sword that almost killed Murong Fu, actually left his hand?”

“……”

With the voice of the night wind falling!

The many warriors present instantly boiled.

They don’t know if the night wind is bragging!

But they knew that this absolutely beautiful woman holding a long sword was indeed terrifying!

Especially Deng Baichuan, Bao Wei and others!

They are all loyal ministers of the Murong family and are willing to pay their lives for the Murong family!

But now?

But they did not dare to step forward and avenge Murong Fu!

Because they knew very well that even if several of them joined forces, they could not be Lu Xueqi’s opponent!

“Hmph!”

“My Tianli Sword!”

“Don’t kill such waste!”

Hearing the exclamation of the night breeze, Lu Xueqi snorted softly and said in an icy tone.

Night Breeze is right!

Lu Xueqi did keep her hand!

Otherwise, as soon as Lu Xueqi went down with a sword, Murong Fu would die on the spot!

It’s just that Lu Xueqi thinks that a waste like Murong Fu is not qualified to die under the Tianli sword at all!

Therefore, Lu Xueqi retracted some strength and let Murong Fu pick up a life!

“You…”

When Lu Xueqi’s voice sounded.

The storm of the temper skyrocketed, and he couldn’t bear it directly, and wanted to open his mouth to scold Lu Xueqi!

However!

Deng Baichuan, who was quick on the side, instantly covered his evil mouth.

Deng Baichuan knew very well that the priority of himself and the others was to help Murong Fu heal his injuries!

If you continue to provoke Qingyunmen, I am afraid that they will always be here!

“Ants!”

“But there is no self-knowledge!”

Night Wind glanced at Feng Wave in disgust, and a cold killing intent flashed in his eyes.

Although the storm is evil, there is no real way to say it!

However, Night Wind can also guess what Storm Evil wants to say!

And Lu Xueqi, but the elder of Qingyunmen, does not tolerate turmoil and insults!

Then, Night Breeze’s gaze turned, slowly looking at the many monks in Shaolin, and the killing intent in his eyes became more and more intense!

“Since the Tianli Sword doesn’t kill waste!”

“Then the next thing will be handled by the honza!”