Book 7 – What Crime Should Be Meted Out? [First update!]
Grand Uncle Han's expression changed drastically. He looked at Zi Xieqing with hostility and wariness. Martial Yin Yang.
What was the Lan clan?
This sentence was taboo in the Heavens! Very few people dared to say this. Even the experts from the other big clans didn't dare to say this.
This sentence had almost never appeared in this continent.
But it finally appeared today.
These words came out of the mouth of a beautiful woman with boundless contempt and disdain.
Lan Ruoyun's face turned ashen after hearing this sentence!
Since this woman didn't put the Lan clan in her eyes, wouldn't it mean that he would definitely die if he fell into her hands today?
Grand Uncle Han said with difficulty, "Who exactly are you? Do you have any connections with the Lan clan?"
Zi Xieqing shook her head lightly. "No!"
Grand Uncle Han forced a smile. "We're all people of the pugilistic world. We see each other all the time. As the saying goes, it's impossible for two mountains to meet again, but two people will eventually meet. With your cultivation, you should have boundless magnanimity. Why do you mind such a small misunderstanding from the younger generation? Just raise your hand and this matter will be over. The Lan clan will be forever grateful! Isn't it better to be friends than enemies? "
Zi Xieqing laughed. "If I didn't have such cultivation today, would this misunderstanding still be a misunderstanding?"
Grand Uncle Han was speechless.
If you didn't have such cultivation?
If you didn't have such cultivation, you would have already been taken to bed by the seventh young master and played with as you like … What misunderstanding would there still be?
But of course, this sentence couldn't be said out loud.
At this point, there was really no need to continue.
Grand Uncle Han took a deep breath. His eyes turned cold and he said, "Since this is the case, please let go of the seventh young master and have a fair fight with me! According to the rules of the pugilistic world, the winner is the king. We can do whatever we want! How about that? "
He puffed up his chest and a surge of battle intent gushed out like a tide.
But he felt helpless in his heart. The opponent's cultivation was unfathomable. He could only use such means to let the seventh young master out of danger first, but he himself would be in danger … He didn't even know if the opponent would agree. (Net 7 * 24 * Continuous Updates Pure TXT Novel)
Zi Xieqing chuckled. "You want him to escape first?"
Before he could finish speaking, he suddenly shouted, "How dare you!"
As she spoke, Fourth Jin had already circled behind her. The distance between them wasn't very far, and he suddenly launched an attack! The Purple Gold Saber, which was exactly the same as his brother's, emitted a dazzling saber radiance that was more than twenty feet long and shot towards Zi Xieqing!
This strike fully displayed Fourth Jin's Saint-level power!
Even Fourth Jin, who unleashed this strike, thought in his heart: This strike was truly the best strike that he could unleash under such immense pressure!
Be it in terms of realm, power, saber style, or saber force, they were all natural and invulnerable!
When this saber was slashed out, Fourth Jin could even faintly hear the call of the Great Dao, the sound of wind and thunder!
His younger brother had died tragically right before his eyes, and he wanted to avenge his younger brother, yet he was obstructed by this unpredictable enemy. Boundless grief, indignation, and anger transformed into combat strength, battle intent, and a saber strike!
This saber strike actually seemed to break through the bottleneck of Fourth Jin's saber skills!
Fourth Jin was very confident that he could unleash this saber strike that was full of Saint-level comprehension. This was an opportunity. As long as he had this saber strike and focused on cultivation, he would be able to advance by another level in less than a year!
This was the true saber skill of a Saber Saint!
The saber radiance left the body and turned into a dragon.
A saber strike piercing through the heavens.
This was the power of a Heavenly Saint.
Life and Death Grip.
When this saber strike was unleashed, the enemy's life and death would definitely be in his hands! Although it was a pity to kill such a great beauty, but … the arrow was already on the bow, and he had no choice but to release it.
Grand Uncle Han was overjoyed.
Fourth Jin's saber strike was powerful, ingenious, and just right!
Even a Supreme Martial Artist couldn't be indifferent to this saber strike, but as long as the other party reacted, he would be able to snatch the Seventh Young Master back from her hands immediately!
However, what happened next made the illusion in Grand Uncle Han's heart burst like a bubble, and his entire body turned cold!
Zi Xieqing's face was cold. She didn't turn back, but her snow-white left hand suddenly grabbed backward. Net.
Her hand gesture even seemed very gentle.
The whole sky seemed to darken suddenly!
The earth and the sky also seemed to tremble at this moment.
The delicate palm and the saber radiance collided.
The palm was white and petite, like a blooming orchid.
The saber was like lightning, powerful and domineering. The saber radiance was golden and exuded an insufferably murderous aura, with the comprehension of the Martial Saint level.
One was fast and one was slow, one was big and one was small. One was like the collapse of the heavens, while the other was like the gentle ripples of spring water.
But Fifth Jin's saber strike, which was far more powerful than lightning and thunder, was actually grabbed by her fair and tender palm!
She grabbed that brilliant saber radiance with one hand!
That formless saber gleam was actually grabbed by her as if she was grabbing a snake, holding it in midair.
The saber radiance was 20 feet long, and what she grabbed was close to one-third of the top!
This was the place where the force was the most powerful! And it was actually held in mid-air by her in such an unimaginable way.
Fourth Jin, who was 1.5 feet away, maintained the posture of holding the saber with both hands. He stood there, unable to move.
What she grabbed was the saber radiance, not the actual body of his saber. But his saber seemed to have met with an invisible and powerful obstruction in the air. He couldn't slash downwards, nor could he retract his saber. It was frozen in mid-air!
At this moment, Zi Xieqing still didn't turn around. She didn't even turn her shoulders. Her right hand was still clasped on Lan Ruoyun's skull, and her eyes were still looking straight ahead, looking at Grand Uncle Han indifferently. But her left hand had already completely shattered, grabbed and controlled … the Saber Saint's saber!
Fourth Jin almost couldn't believe what he was seeing with his eyes!
The saber that was as powerful as lightning was actually grabbed like this?
But then, he felt that something was wrong. With a loud roar, his elemental force gushed out like a tidal wave. He was about to abandon the saber and retreat by himself to escape.
But he suddenly realized that the essential Qi gushing out from his energy center and into his saber body disappeared without a trace. There was no reaction at all.
He wanted to throw the saber away, but at this moment, there was an invisible suction force on the saber, which stuck his palm firmly onto it. He actually couldn't throw it away.
Not only couldn't he throw it away, but his body also couldn't move as his elemental force gushed out.
Fourth Jin was horrified!
The other party … this woman, what exactly is her cultivation? She can actually control me like this?
Just as he was thinking, the five fingers on Zi Xieqing's left hand started to move. Her little finger flicked out, and that golden saber light shook violently. Fourth Jin screamed and felt as if his chest was hit heavily by a big hammer. There was a sharp pain in his chest, and he spat out a mouthful of blood.
Her ring finger flicked out again, and the golden saber light vibrated.
Fourth Jin's palm finally left the handle of the saber. Because at this moment, an unparalleled force suddenly came from the saber body. Both his hands let go of the saber handle instantly as if they had been electrocuted.
The saber that no one was using still maintained the posture of slashing down violently and stayed in the air.
But Fourth Jin's body had already rushed forward in a stumbling manner.
He actually seemed to be moving on his own. He took seven to eight steps, turned half a circle, and 'circled' to the front of Zi Xieqing's body before stopping.
His face was already full of fear. His eyes were filled with despair, and his body was trembling rapidly.
Zi Xieqing said lightly, "Kneel down!"
Fourth Jin's knees went soft, and he knelt down stiffly with a thud.
At this moment, Zi Xieqing gently closed her left hand and clenched it.
With a snap, the golden saber light was crushed by her in the air and disappeared without a trace.
The purple-gold saber that also stayed in the air was also crushed at the same time, turning into golden powder and falling down.
Zi Xieqing slowly retracted her palm. She looked up at Grand Uncle Han and asked lightly, "What did you say just now? I didn't hear it clearly. "
Grand Uncle Han stood there like a zombie. He stared dumbfoundedly at what happened in an instant just now. He only felt that his whole body was ice-cold!
A gush of hot blood almost rushed to his head, and he almost fainted from the rush.
At this moment, Grand Uncle Han felt a chill run down his spine, down his spine, and all the way to his buttocks.
This kind of cultivation, this kind of immortal-like means, it was impossible for him to do it.
Not only could he not do it, among all the people he knew … there seemed to be no one who could do it!
And just now … he actually asked this woman … to have a one-on-one fight? A fair fight? The rules of the martial world?
I, I … Have I gone crazy …
At this moment, when he heard Zi Xieqing's question, he felt relieved and hurriedly said, "Nothing, I didn't say anything …"
He thought to himself, You didn't hear it clearly? That's great …
Zi Xieqing smiled faintly, like the blooming of spring flowers. But at this moment, those who saw this beautiful smile no longer had any lewd thoughts in their hearts. They even forcefully turned their eyes to the side, not daring to look at her.
Zi Xieqing looked around and looked at the remaining seven dumbfounded people. She ordered lightly, "The seven of you, come over. Stand in a row 30 feet in front of me. Hurry up, don't dawdle. "
The seven of them were already scared out of their wits. How would they dare to disobey her now? One by one, they stood obediently behind Fourth Jin, who was kneeling on the ground.
The seven experts were really more obedient than primary school students at this moment.
Zi Xieqing looked at them and smiled calmly. "I'm not a law-enforcement officer of the Heavens; do you know that?"
Everyone nodded.
Zi Xieqing said lightly, "Although I'm not a law-enforcement officer, I also like to judge. Especially … I like to judge villains! Do you understand? "
Everyone nodded again.
Zi Xieqing pointed at Fourth Jin, who was kneeling on the ground, and said lightly, "This person actually sneaked an attack on me. Haha, in your opinion … what should he be punished for?"
Everyone was dumbfounded and didn't dare to say anything.
Grand Uncle Han stood at one side. His heart felt like it was being fried in oil. Endless feelings of humiliation surged into his heart.
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Today is Sister 'Zimo Xuan's birthday. I wish her a happy birthday! Every year, there will be a day like this!
Qixi's birthday, tsk tsk tsk, what a … coincidence. I have to say that this birthday is really chosen …
According to the ancient legends, those who were born on Qixi were all naturally affectionate and infatuated … I wonder which handsome guy will be able to gain the favor and infatuation of this little sister … Haha.
Everyone, you can leave your blessings in the book review and comment section. Maybe Sister 'Zimo Xuan' will be excited and touched … Hmm …
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Thank you to 'Long Yinyue' of the Alliance for his four blessings in the morning. Thank you to 'Tears of Bi An' for his blessings. Thank you to 'Red Dust Stall' for his blessings. Thank you to become the leader of the World Pride Sect!
Thank you everyone for your support. I will continue to explode today!
I will celebrate Qixi with my explosiveness! Please vote!!
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