"Bad! A group of people can't even take a woman!"

The extremely angry sound came from a distance like thunder rolling.

I saw a figure flying from the shore with thunder, raising a long ripples on the water.

This sound...

It's the leader Cao Min!

In a moment, people have arrived!

After Cao Min jumped onto the pleasure boat, he did not stop, but slapped him with a palm in the direction where Qin Jingxuan was!

The fierce and fierce palm force brought out a strong wind, and Cao Min's eyes were shocking.

Tie Jun's pupils shrank, and this cultivation level fluctuated...

The gang leader was actually in a daze!

The Iron Army could sense that as the target of attack, Qin Jingxuan naturally realized that Cao Min's realm was different from before.

How could he suddenly break through the realm?

Qin Jingxuan frowned. When Cao Min seriously injured Cao Shaoyou in the Zuixian Tower, Cao Min arrived in time.

However, at that time, Cao Min was only at the Great Perfection. After several moves, Cao Min was unable to keep her.

In addition, he was worried about Cao Shaoyou's injury, so he didn't chase him again.

Now, less than two days have passed since the last time, Cao Min actually broke through the realm.

Facing Cao Min, who had all his cultivation levels exploded and did not hold back at all.

She couldn't handle this palm.

In the first path of martial arts, one level of cultivation is a complete crushing.

It is impossible to achieve higher-level challenges without borrowing external objects or not owning one's own power.

The definition of genius is just to say that one has a high understanding, a deep understanding of martial arts moves, a fast cultivation level, and is more powerful in the same level than everyone else.

As for fighting over the level, few people can do it.

The higher the level of cultivation, the more difficult it is to achieve. The gap between trance and sect is an insurmountable gap.

Whether it is the first level of mindfulness or the Great Perfection of mindfulness, facing a tragic master, there is no chance of winning.

Even so, Qin Jingxuan never chose to sit and wait for death.

The energy in the body was circulating with all its strength, and Qin Jingxuan's eyes were slapped out with a firm palm.

While slapping it out, Qin Jingxuan closed her eyes.

Everything was over, and she had no regrets in her life. What she said... was that she couldn't follow the steps of that man and accompany him for the rest of her life.

She still clearly remembered that heavy rainy night. She was still a little girl, grabbed her master's trouser legs and opened the mountain door with her master. She watched a young man kneel on the stairs, straightened his waist, staring straight at the direction of the door. The unyielding flames in her eyes seemed to never be extinguished, flashing with dazzling light...

Cao Min, who slapped her with a palm, suddenly raised a smile on Qin Jingxuan's face with her eyes closed, and the anger in her heart became stronger.

"Die it for me!"

Cao Min roared and slapped it with a palm.

With a loud bang, countless wooden boards broke and splashed, and the entire pleasure boat swayed violently.

And Cao Min flew backwards!

Qin Jingxuan opened her eyes, and a man in white stood in front of her, turned around and smiled at her.

"Don't be afraid, my brother-in-law is not here, and I have my brother-in-law."

Qin Jingxuan's cheeks turned red, and she turned her head to look at Situ Qingyan beside her.

The latter also smiled warmly at her.

"Let me leave it next."

Su Qianjue said with a smile, like a spring breeze.

Qin Jingxuan nodded slightly and retreated behind him and stood with Situ Qingyan.

"How about senior sister? This bastard is not worse than my brother, right?"

Situ Qingyan blinked at her mischievously.

"Sword... The Sword Emperor's Crown is naturally a peerless martial arts master, but it is two different styles from Senior Brother Situ, so it is hard to compare with each other."

When asked about Situ Haoyue, Qin Jingxuan seemed a little nervous.

"Senior sister, don't be with me. Let's call him Qianjue from now on. It sounds so awkward."

Situ Qingyan smiled and said.

"Okay, thousands...thousands."

Qin Jingxuan said softly.

Situ Qingyan smiled and turned to Su Qianjue and shouted: "Brother Jue, show your best, my future sister-in-law is watching."

When Su Qianjue heard this, he moved his eyes, stretched out his hand and stepped on the snow sword to come into his hand.

The energy circulates, and one end is long and the white robe is immediately free of wind.

It was floating long and the white clothes were raised lightly. Su Qianjue held the snow with a faint expression on his face and a deep look. The picture of a lonely, cold and arrogant peerless swordsman suddenly came to his face.

"How is this image okay?"

Su Qianjue turned around and asked.

"Don't say it, you're a real person."

Situ Qingyan raised her thumbs up at Su Qianjue.

Su rolled his eyes and said that he didn't want to listen to her.

Qin Jingxuan, who was watching silently, twitched her lips. Now she finally understood why the two of them got together.

However, it also has a different taste.

At this time, Cao Minzhe, who was slapped away by Su Qianjue, returned and looked at the man in white in front of him with a gloomy expression.

"Gang Master, this is the face of the Sword Emperor Crown."

Tiejun walked up to explain.

"I was about to succeed, but I had no choice but to stop the enemy from attacking me."

"Sword Emperor?"

Cao Min snorted coldly when he heard this.

"The Fengyu Tower is getting more and more messy. Any cat and dog can be the emperor."

Tie Jun curled his lips secretly from the side, as if he had just been slapped by a cat and a dog.

"You are the most famous Sword Emperor Su Qianjue in the world recently?"

Cao Min looked at Su Qianjue and said in a deep voice.

"What's wrong?"

Su Qianjue had a cold expression and asked indifferently.

The head and robe continued to float. Since Situ Qingyan wanted him to show off, of course he wanted to be cool to the end and maintain the style of a peerless swordsman.

Seeing Su Qianjue's appearance, Cao Min sneered.

Nowadays, young people are a little famous and start to make some fancy superficial skills, which is hopeless.

When he was thinking about this, he didn't think about how his son Cao Shaoyou was so useless.

"This 'young' Sword Emperor, we are both great masters of martial arts. Can you give me some face and not interfere in this matter?"

Cao Min carried his hands on his back and said confidently and slightly mockingly.

After breaking through the realm, his mentality has changed. He believes that such a young young man should be able to sell him face in front of his seniors in the world.

But I don’t know that in Su’s world, there is no predecessor’s statement.

"You deserve it too?"

Su Qianjue said lightly.

Cao Min's expression stagnated, and felt the disdain in Su Qianjue's tone, and he was immediately furious.

"Young people, you must know the right way to walk in the world!"

Cao Min said in a deep voice.

"If you want to fight, just fight, there's so much nonsense."

Seeing Cao Min still showing off his character as a senior in the world, a hint of impatientness flashed across Su Qianjue's face.

He threw the Snow Sword to Situ Qingyan, and his body moved and rushed towards Cao Min.
To be continued...