Chapter 921: Aristocratic children

In the inner circle of Zhao Shi, the most excited and fanatical college entrance examination student who wanted to do great work for his master fell weakly. The skin near his throat seemed intact, but the inside was actually shocked by the blood hidden at the tip of the Qiu Shui sword. Become a fan.
This is a typical swordsman's method, precise, light and agile, the strength is concentrated in one point, and it will be disabled when rubbed, and it will die when touched.
The people in the outer circle just feel that they are empty in front of them, and everyone in front of them is dead, and their hearts are cold.
"died?"
"what happened?"
Some screamed, some backed in panic, looking around, thinking that there was an unknown enemy outside.
Zhao Shi turned a blind eye to everyone in front of him, holding a sword and walking towards the two aristocratic children who looked suspicious. He still looked like a Level 12 martial artist, and felt no threat.
The children of the long-haired family yelled coldly: "It's just a secret treasure, kill him! Those who do not die before the battle will cause harm to the family!"
He thought he knew Guan Qiao and hated Yang Qiushui's madness in his heart, and even handed over something of this level to a pet.
Harm your family?
The surrounding students were horrified, and they didn't doubt the authenticity of his words, even if it was the first time they met these two descendants of the Liu family.
"Yes! The secret treasure can never be repeated!"
"Contribute to Liu Shao!"
Many martial artists of the first and second levels, and the most powerful children in small cities who feared and obeyed the children of the aristocratic family, shouted, madly killing Zhao Shi, and the children of ordinary civilians nearby had to gritted their teeth and charged.
This may also be courage, but what appeared before them was an identical blue sword arc, with neat and sharp edges, which just cut off the necks of all the people who charged.
It was like cutting wheat, another circle of people fell down and turned into cold corpses. They didn't even see the specific sword moves.
"Ghost! This is a ghost! Run away!"
"Mommy mommy!"
In a blink of an eye, the death rate has exceeded two-thirds. These warriors and warriors collapsed, fleeing in all directions in horror, and the majesty and methods of the family were briefly left behind.
Now there is no barrier between Zhao Shi and the two aristocratic children.
"Not a secret treasure!"
The long-haired man stared at Zhao Shi fiercely, not ashamed of the high-quality martial arts education he had received: "You have a weak kendo will in your body. Are you a kendo genius?"
The face of the woman next to him finally became a little dignified: "No wonder, you are not so good-looking, and you can be loved by Miss Yang, a kendo genius who is 16 years old and has a weak kendo will is indeed good. The collection is worthy of her favor."
"Your words make me uncomfortable."
Zhao Shi's expression was faint, and the power of the refreshing wind sword's vitality and blood was running, making his figure light and ghostly, stepping on the zigzag pace, killing the two people in front of him like a gust of wind.
"Funny! A pariah!"
The long-haired man was angered by the killing intent in Zhao Shi's eyes.
It would be fine if Zhao Shi was of the same rank as him, and now he was six levels apart, he would dare to be so presumptuous!
"Tiger Roaring Sword Technique!"
He roared wildly, and slashed Zhao Shi's long sword with a golden one-hundred-jin heavy knife in both hands, carrying a powerful and heavy aura, causing the free flowing breeze nearby to stagnate.
Ding!
The blue jade sword that was unobservable in the eyes of a civilian warrior was blocked. Between the swords, Zhao Shiru was killed by thunder, and was chopped off for seven or eight meters like a fallen yellow leaf.
Zhao Shi, who had stepped back a dozen steps before dissipating the enemy's power, was pale and his arms were numb.
He felt a force that was at least six times his own strength coming from the opponent's heavy sword, destroying all his exquisite sword moves in an overwhelming manner.
"Untouchables are untouchables, even kendo geniuses are nothing but a dog."
The long-haired man gave a grinning grin, and the power of vitality and blood from the family's Profound Grade exercises exploded, like a tiger preying in the mountains and forests, curling up a fishy wind to cover Zhao Shi, and the golden knife light flickered into a net.
"Sword of Storm Differentiation-Storm Sword"
Zhao Shi faintly said that the basic swordsmanship that had been only used for a long time has changed. The power of the Qingfeng Sword Yuangong Qi and blood in his body follows a complicated route far beyond the understanding of ordinary warriors, allowing his sword speed to increase by a factor of two again.
Mysterious level technique, profound level swordsmanship, mysterious level light skill, genius of kendo!
These four are all things that are beyond the current stage of cultivation of ordinary aristocratic children, and it is also the reason why he told everyone why he fought by leapfrogging.
The long-haired man in front of him is a descendant of the family, but he barely cultivated a profound technique, and the sword technique was ordinary.
It's not that there is no better one in their family, nor is it reluctant to use it to raise family children.
The only reason is that they can't learn it. Learning a profound technique at this age is already the teaching of many famous masters and family elders.
Ding!
Zhao Shi was cut back three meters again when the swords and swords struck him, but before the long-haired man was chasing after the victory, a breeze blew, and the people in front of him had already dissipated the huge strength he had endured, and pounced again, Jian Guang Sharp and cold, five or six swords were pierced instantly, and the air fell like tofu.
"Damn! What did Yang Qiushui give you!" The long-haired man was furious.
Mysterious-level techniques, profound-level sword techniques, and profound-level light skills are all more expensive than cultivating a family child. How could she give it to a toy?
And this toy has actually learned, even if he is a genius in kendo, it is absolutely impossible without her elaborate teaching!
The tiger roar and the golden sword roared again and again, clashed with the blue sword lights that appeared all around, and clinked. The ground was trampled out by the long-haired man, and the nearby bushes were cut to pieces.
Fang Yuan Li Xuzhi's face changed when he heard a little wind, and he ran away frantically in all directions, for fear that he would run into any side, and the road to college entrance examination would end.
"This……"
The woman surnamed Liu was stunned at the side, she couldn't believe her eyes.
What did I see?
A dignified child of the sixth rank of martial artist, he actually fought evenly against a pariah at the peak of martial artist.
This completely subverted her world perception!
However, even so, the power of the martial artist's vitality and the power of the martial artist's vitality are vastly different, as long as after some consumption, the ultimate victory is still
"Quick! Come and save me!"
As her thoughts were flying, a humiliating shout suddenly came from the battlefield, which made her stunned.
Before she could react, the battlefield changed again.
Ding!
The rapid and dense sword fighting suddenly stopped, and the last clink was particularly melodious, echoing out, a section of smooth golden blade flew out, deeply nailed into a big tree as thick as an adult hug.
"No! Untouchables, you dare to kill me, the Liu family won't..."
The humiliating voice turned into horror, and a blue sword shadow flicked over and took away his great head. The high-speed circulation of blood in his body burst into the sky with blood, forming a beautiful fountain.