"Hmph, Huang Dashan is indeed a waste, and he was actually killed by a sword."

The three Zhao family guests stood not far away, with their faces similar to each other, and they were three brothers. Seeing Zhou Qing wiped out Huang Dashan with one sword, his eyes couldn't help but feel cold. One of them said with a deep disdain for Huang Dashan in his tone.

Huang Dashan was the guest minister invited by Zhao Lieyang. However, his cultivation level was much worse than that of them. He was only at the fifth level of the Lingwu Realm, but he enjoyed the same treatment as them. Naturally, they were a little dissatisfied and disdainful of Huang Dashan.

"It's good to die, what should I keep this waste for?" another person said.

"San Lao, go."

At this time, the boss wearing a black robe spoke coldly.

The third brother, the third brother, nodded when he heard this, with a grim smile on his face. With a step forward, a cold breath came upon Zhou Qing, locking Zhou Qing.

Feeling the cold air, Zhou Qing also stopped, raised his eyes and looked at the person.

"You are very brave. You dare to break into the Zhao Mansion and kill people. I will make you die very ugly." Wu Bao's eyes were filled with murderous intent. Zhou Qing, at a young age, dared to act wildly in the Zhao Mansion, not knowing how to live or die.

"You can try."

Zhou Qing stood there calmly, one man, one sword, white clothes stained with blood, fearless and fearless.

The breeze blew by, stirring Zhou Qing's white clothes and flying long hair. At this moment, he was frivolous and unruly, with a bit of the demeanor and spirit of a peerless and powerful man, like a sharp sword about to be unsheathed, with a strong murderous intent.

"Arrogant guy, I will let you know how stupid your behavior is."

Wu Bao stepped again and came to Zhou Qing in an instant, with his eyes as cold as a falcon, cold and fierce as a poisonous snake.

"The sword rains like silk!"

Wu Bao let out a light sound, and the gorgeous sword energy bloomed in the space, like a sword rain.

The sword rain fell like a pouring rain, and the sharp sword energy completely enveloped Zhou Qing's body.

Zhou Qing stood there, his body still moving.

"Desperate?"

Wu Bao smiled coldly, his expression becoming more and more ferocious.

"Your nonsense is too much."

The body trembled slightly, and suddenly, a sharp aura of contempt in his body burst out, and the sword force burst out, and the falling sword rain trembled violently. When his arm moved, a cold light flashed out and disappeared in an instant.

Wu Bao let out a shrill scream, covered his neck tightly with his palms, and boiling blood flowed out of his fingers, and his steps staggered and backwards.

"The third brother!"

The second son Wu Hu roared sharply, stepped forward, and came to Wu Bao. Then his cold eyes fell on Zhou Qing and said in a cold voice: "You, how dare you kill him!"

"And you!"

Zhou Qing was spitting out a syllable indifferently from his mouth, and his figure flashed, and the cold sword light stabbed Wu Hu.

"Deathly Sword."

Zhou Qing stabbed out with a sword, and suddenly, Wu Hu felt a stinging sensation on his skin. His pupils shrank slightly, and the light in his palm burst out. He slapped out suddenly, and the violent palm wind rushed towards Zhou Qing.

"break."

Spit a word lightly, the palm wind instantly shattered, and the deathly light remained.

"court death!"

A cold light flashed in the eldest brother Wu Shi's eyes, and a whirlwind emerged from his feet. His five fingers formed claws and swung towards Zhou Qing's three-killing sword that stabbed Wu Hu.

Bang!

Wu Shi's true energy was constantly swallowing and spitting, colliding with the Three Killing Sword, causing Zhou Qing's body to take three steps back.

"Eighth level of Lingwu Realm!"

Zhou Qing's eyes stared at Wu Hu were slightly condensed and he spoke coldly.

"Big Brother."

Wu Hu glanced at Wu Shi, feeling still scared.

"Be careful, this child is very strong." Wu Shi reminded.

Wu Hu nodded, deeply convinced that his cultivation level at the seventh level of the Lingwu Realm was almost wiped out by Zhou Qing's sword just now. This guy should not be underestimated.

"Together."

After Wu Shi finished speaking, his violent aura soared into the sky, and the hawk and falcon spirit behind him was released, and his whole body looked wild and weird.

Wu Hu was also released from his martial soul, followed closely and rushed towards Zhou Qing.

“It’s just right here!”

Zhou Qing let out a light sound from his mouth, and the true energy was infused into the Three Killing Sword. Suddenly, the inscription pattern inside was activated, and a terrifying aura was released from the sword body, causing Wu Shi and Wu Hu to suddenly stiffen and then retreat.

"It's too late!"

Zhou Qing slashed down with a sword, and the sharp sword light dragged out more than ten meters and fell down on his head.

"No--"

Wu Shi and Wu Hu roared in fear and their true energy bloomed, but they were still cut in half by a sword, and a shocking sword mark appeared in the Zhao Mansion.

The eyes of the people around him were shocked.

Zhou Qing's face turned pale. The reason why he activated the Three Killing Sword to directly kill Wu Shi and Wu Hu was because their cultivation was not weak. When they joined forces, he was no match for them at all.

Anyway, he has decided to wipe out the Zhao Mansion tonight. It will be a matter of time before the trump cards such as the Three Killing Sword will be exposed.

Holding the Three Killing Sword, Zhou Qing stood straight and looked around. With the power of this sword, no one dared to face his eyes. A faint voice spit out from his mouth: "Tonight, the Zhao family will be washed away by blood, and the armor will not be left!"

"Arrogant!"

The moment the words were finished, an angry shout sounded, and then more than a dozen angry figures flashed out, and the murderous intent was released on their bodies, staring at Zhou Qing coldly.

"Who are you? How dare you kill me from the Zhao family!"

Zhao Chenhua looked at Zhou Qing with a cold look. Even though Zhou Qing was killing in the Zhao Mansion, he was not furious at this moment. As the head of the family, he still had this foundation.

Behind Zhao Chenhua were a group of senior officials of the Zhao family. Although they looked angry, they looked at Zhou Qing coldly.

No matter who Zhou Qing is, don’t think about leaving the Zhao family tonight.

"Didn't Zhao Lieyang tell you?" Zhou Qing sneered.

Upon hearing this, Zhao Chenhua's eyes suddenly stormed, and a cold murderous intent burst out from his body, and a few words squeezed out from his teeth: "It's you, I'm useless?"

"It's me."

Zhou Qing sneered and said, "He is just a gift I gave you. Tonight, you will all die!"

The cold voice seemed to blow from under the Nine Netherworld, cold and harsh.

"Damn it, how dare you depose my young master of the Zhao family, let me die!"

After Zhao Chen transformed into a transformation, a senior member of the Zhao family, who was at the peak of the eighth level of the Lingwu Realm, took a step forward and slapped Zhou Qing with one palm.

"Get back!"

Zhou Qing stood there and activated the three-killing sword again, slashing out with one sword.

"Best-grade spiritual soldier!"

Zhao Chenhua's eyes leaped, his feet stepped forward, blocking the man's face, and a slapped his palm, a true essence palm print collided with the terrifying sword light.

Boom!

With a loud bang, the terrifying sword energy spread out, and the strong weather turned into a storm whistling.

The senior executive of the Zhao family quickly retreated, and a look of ugly flashed across his face. Just now, if Zhao Chenhua had not taken action, even if he had not died, he would have been injured.

"No wonder you dare to break into my Zhao Mansion. However, it would be too naive if you think that the top-grade spiritual weapon in your hand could leave safely with you." Zhao Chenhua looked at Zhou Qing coldly, his eyes fell on the Three Killing Sword, and there was a hint of greed.

A top-grade spiritual soldier, even if he doesn't have one in the Zhao family, a young man at the fifth level of the Spiritual Martial Arts realm actually has one in his hand.

Zhou Qing glanced at him and said, "It's right, everyone from the Zhao family has arrived, so I can't find them one by one."

As he finished speaking, a dazzling starlight burst out from Zhou Qing's body. With the blooming of the starlight, a terrifying aura erupted from his body, chasing the Xuanwu Realm.

"disintegration!"
Chapter completed!