717: C717 Liu ming's sword(part ii)

C717 Liu ming's sword(part ii)

In the Linhai Villa, a dazzling light first flashed, and then, Liu Qing felt his entire body being suppressed by a wave of Sword Qi. The incessant dragon roars could be heard from Liu Mingchuan's direction.

"How, how is this possible? His body, his body clearly, and clearly without any internal strength's fluctuations, it's impossible for him to be a martial artist? " Liu Qing stood on the spot with a face full of shock, his expression extremely ugly.

But in the next moment, something even more terrifying happened.

Seven to eight Eastern Forest Guards surrounding Liu Mingchuan all fell to the ground, dead. They all had the same scar on their bodies, and on their necks, there was a long and thin sword scar. This sword mark was formed in one breath, without any pause at all, and Liu Mingchuan killed seven or eight members of the Eastwood Guard in one move.

Standing in the middle of a group of corpses, the Rainbow Cloud Sword in Liu Mingchuan's hand swept a glance at the surrounding corpses, coldly snorted, and said with disdain: "This young master will not hit you, but if I kill you, all of you can go with ease!"

The current Liu Mingchuan had changed the style of the playboy, as if he was a bloodthirsty demon.

Not only was Liu Qing stunned, even Liu Yan who had fallen to the ground after getting hit, and Liu Mingmei, who was unable to help in a hurry, were all stunned. They could no longer believe it, the youth who stood in front of them and slashed their way forward, the one who had killed so many people was their own son, their little brother.

After being dumbstruck, Liu Xin shouted loudly, "It's over, it's over, we've caused trouble, we've caused trouble, we've caused a huge disaster! Younger Brother Yan, your son, your son has caused a huge disaster!"

Liu Yan had no time to care about this right now. He struggled with all his might as he leaned on the sofa and sat up, the blood in his mouth had not dried yet. Looking at Liu Mingchuan, Liu Yan's expression was extremely complicated, there was joy, nervousness and even a tinge of excitement.

The current Liu Mingchuan did not care about his cheap uncle, as he walked towards Liu Qing with his sword in hand.

"Alright, you're the only one left. "You dare to injure my old man, I will immediately dislocate you from your body."

After saying that, Liu Mingchuan did not even give Liu Qing a chance to react as he berated: "Wandering Dragon, Slash …"

The Rainbow Cloud Sword in Liu Mingchuan's hands instantly let out a strange glow, and the huge dragon that was roaring like a dragon charged towards Liu Qing, as if it wanted to swallow him whole.

Liu Yan, who was at the side, remained vigilant, and said worriedly: "Brother Ming, don't be careless, this guy's cultivation is not simple at all."

Liu Qing composed himself. Honestly speaking, Liu Mingchuan's sudden attack earlier gave Liu Qing too much lingering fear. However, after Liu Qing calmed down a little, that nervous mood relaxed a lot.

Seeing Liu Mingchuan coming over with his sword, Liu Qing laughed coldly: "Little bastard, looks like I have underestimated you. However, with your little cultivation, you want to oppose me? That's just a pipe dream. Even your father is not my match, so how about you? "

After all, in Liu Qing's opinion, everything regarding Liu Mingchuan should have been taught by Liu Yan. Even Liu Yan wasn't a match for him, how could a brat like him, who was still wet behind the ears?

Both of his palms struck out horizontally, Liu Qing wanted to smash towards Liu Mingchuan's Sword Qi, wanting to play with him.

However, Liu Mingchuan sneered more than just: "Since you want to die, I'll grant your wish!"

Suddenly, this Rainbow Cloud Sword transformed into three different sword light s, split into three different paths, and pierced towards Liu Qing.

Liu Qing had the protection of the Strong Qi, so he was not afraid at all as he faced Liu Mingchuan head on.

However, just as Liu Qing leaned against the sword light, cold sweat had already uncontrollably flowed down his forehead. If he wanted to stop, it was already too late. The tip of Liu Mingchuan's sword was pointed straight at Liu Qing, instantly turning him into fine powder.

Helpless, Liu Qing could only circulate his Innate Qi and counterattack.

Liu Qing originally wanted to resist, but he never thought that when he was facing Liu Mingchuan's sword blade, he would not be able to resist at all, and was sent flying in the blink of an eye.

Fortunately, Liu Qing's cultivation had already reached the mid to late stage of the Cow Tiger, otherwise, his Sword Qi would have already seen through it.

With a loud boom, Liu Qing's body fiercely collided against the wall of Liu Family like a broken kite. Wa, a mouthful of fresh blood spurted out from Liu Qing's mouth. Hanging on the wall, Liu Qing felt as if his entire body was going to explode.

Liu Mingchuan unrestrainedly swept a glance at Liu Qing, and said: "It's not even worth a single blow!"

However, Liu Qing could not understand at all, and said with a face full of incredulity: "How is that possible, Liu Yan is only half a step into the Dragon Elephant, this brat, how could this brat be so strong, why, is there no reason?"

Towards Liu Mingchuan, Liu Qing actually felt a deep fear, because from the moment Liu Mingchuan attacked, Liu Qing could not even see a hint of his cultivation.

In fact, it was inevitable. Liu Mingchuan had learnt a new Tao technique from Ye Qian, so he decided to practice a new one. What had been supporting Liu Mingchuan was not his warrior energy, but the spirit energy of the immortals.

Moreover, Liu Mingchuan had the Rainbow Cloud Sword in his hands, and that was the Spiritual Treasure that Ye Qian had brought from the Immortal World. Although Liu Mingchuan was still unable to control the magic tool at all, the fact that the Rainbow Cloud Sword was willing to let Liu Mingchuan hold it in his hand meant that it was willing to accept Liu Mingchuan at any time.0

So no matter what, the Rainbow Cloud Sword was still able to increase the power of Liu Mingchuan's sword light.

After following Ye Qian for a long time, Liu Mingchuan seemed to have also learned how to speak like Ye Qian. He sneered at Liu Qing who was on the wall, "Alright, the game is over, this young master said to leave you here, and there's not a single empty sentence for you to say. Go and die for me!"

With that, Liu Mingchuan once again leaped forward to kill Liu Qing.

Liu Qing steeled his heart. Seeing Liu Mingchuan approaching, his face revealed a fierce look, and berated: "Stinking brat, I don't know who will win yet. Don't get cocky too early!"

Liu Qing said as his palm shot straight towards Liu Mingchuan, as if he was prepared to die together with Liu Mingchuan.

The Rainbow Cloud Sword in Liu Mingchuan's hands trembled, and his face congealed: "You still want to use your body to resist this young master's sword, you are simply overestimating yourself!"

"Wandering Dragon, Break the Heavens …"

The sword in Liu Mingchuan's hand released a beautiful sword flower, and the imposing Qi was definitely going to pierce through Liu Qing's palm.

Although in terms of strength, Liu Mingchuan could easily kill Liu Qing with the help of the Rainbow Cloud Sword in his hands. However, in terms of combat experience and ability to adapt to situations, Liu Mingchuan was still far from being able to do it.

The feeling Liu Qing gave Liu Mingchuan was that he would go for broke, or even fly for the fire.

However, just as the two were about to make contact, Liu Qing moved his palm with the wind, his figure changing his direction. He originally wanted to rush into Liu Mingchuan's palm but he suddenly changed his direction and charged towards a Liu Mingmei who was standing behind a sofa to kill him.

Liu Mingchuan was caught off guard. With a fierce glint in his eyes, he berated: "Scoundrel, you dare?"

However, Liu Qing ignored him completely, a cold smile and complacency appeared on his face as he leapt in front of Liu Mingmei, grabbed hold of Liu Mingmei's jade-like neck, and then held onto Liu Mingmei as he stood in front of herself.

Liu Mingchuan gritted his teeth as he saw this.

Liu Qing on the other hand, had a successful disdainful smile on his face: "Little bastard, you're still far from being able to fight me. Hurry up and retreat, if not I will break this little beauty's neck."

"Shameless!" The veins on Liu Mingchuan's forehead throbbed violently, but he had no solution.

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