Looking at the confused expressions of the two, Chu He chuckled and explained: "Mu Kuan, you are so bad. Your uncle Yang Huo has become so bad because of you. Think about your parents, a good Sword Immortal couple, but you died young not long after you were born. So, you are just a broom star, and Jiange may be destroyed in your hands in the future."

After hearing this, Mu Kuan was furious and rushed up instantly. Without saying a word, the red short sword in his hand appeared in his hand, and he was facing Chu He with a sword.

A brilliant red light directly cut through the sky, and the sword energy rushed out like a lack of money, and the people around him changed their faces instantly.

Chu He was the same. He didn't expect that something that he had ever had enough mouths would turn into a move. This really scared him.

Zu Qiu directly blocked Chu He at the moment Mu Kuan took action, and his hands clasped his hands.

"Bang!"

The red short sword flying in the air was directly held by Zu Qiu's hands, but Zu Qiu was directly pushed by the short sword for several meters.

Feeling the power of the short sword in his hand, the expression on Zu Qiu's face changed instantly. He shouted lightly without any effort, and a breath surged out of his body. Then the phantom of Qingshan directly attached to him, but it was still not enough. Zu Qiu was still being pushed back, and two deep drag marks appeared directly under his feet.

Then Zu Qiu, who kept retreating, directly hit the terrified Chu He.

As soon as the two came into contact, although Chu He was ready, he felt as if he had been hit by a mountain, and his whole body was knocked away dozens of meters, his mouth and nose were covered in blood.

Zu Qiu, who gritted his teeth, shouted suddenly, and the green mountains on his body changed again, and the phantom turned into a physical body. An extremely thick rock-like thing appeared on Zu Qiu's body, and the whole person was directly raised.

Now, Zu Qiu finally kept retreating, but the short sword in his hand was still drilling in, and blood directly rushed out of Zu Qiu's hand.

What is surprising is that the dagger suddenly stopped moving after seeing blood.

After letting go, Zu Qiu became soft and half-kneeled on the ground, gasping for breath as if he was losing strength.

Mu Kuan, who took back the Sword God Art, wanted to continue to speak harshly, but when he opened his mouth, a mouthful of blood spurted out, his face turned pale in an instant.

Xia Hou, who was standing beside him, was frightened and quickly supported Mu Kuan and said in a tangled manner: "Junior brother! Why bother! The Pavilion Master told you not to use this thing, use it once to damage your vitality, why bother! You have not mastered this thing yet, you can't use it!"

Mu Kuan nodded and stared at Chu He who had just been helped up with an extremely fierce look, "Let him be mean!"

Chu He, whose mouth and nose were covered in blood, turned his head aside. He was timid, and he really scared him that moment just now.

Lu An was also shocked. Whether it was the short sword or Zu Qiu's performance, he was so shocked that he couldn't close his mouth. He had no confidence to block the short sword. I have to say that Zu Qiu was really powerful!

After a few slows down, Zu Qiu stood up again and returned to his original appearance. He looked down at the wound on his hand, frowned slightly, but then he relaxed, then smiled gently, looked at Lu An, and his lips moved slightly.

Lu An was stunned for a moment, and he read this sentence from Zu Qiu's mouth.
Chapter completed!