Just three inches in front of Lu Changsheng.

But these three inches are like a chasm, insurmountable.

Zhao Qilei's face showed a look of astonishment.

"I practiced swordsmanship at the age of six, killed people with the sword at the age of ten, mastered the sharp sword at the age of thirteen, became famous in Nanyang at the age of eighteen, practiced internal organs at the age of twenty-eight, and am invincible in fighting all over Nanyang below the level of divine power!"

"To this day, I have never seen a martial artist faster than my sword."

"And today, I saw it."

"Your sword is faster than mine!"

There was no fear or regret in Zhao Qilei's eyes, but instead surprise and relief.

He finally saw a sword that was faster than him!

Even with that sword, he asked himself that even if he practiced for another hundred years, he probably wouldn't be able to practice that fast.

If you hear the truth in the morning, you will die in the evening.

In his heart, a sharp sword or a sharp sword is the meaning of his life!

"laugh".

A bloody streak on Zhao Qilei's neck split instantly.

Suddenly, blood splattered.

A "plop" sound.

Zhao Qilei fell to the ground.

The majestic "Fierce Sword" was invincible in fighting all over Nanyang, but now he died under a sword that was faster than him.

A worthy death!

When Li Hongzhuang saw this scene, she seemed a little unbelievable.

"Zhao Qilei...is he dead?"

Li Hongzhuang looked at Zhao Qilei lying in a pool of blood.

The blood stain on his neck was shocking.

However, to Lu Changsheng, this seemed to be normal.

The sword in his hand has killed countless top internal organs refining warriors.

This "Fire Sword" Zhao Qilei is not that special either.

Lu Changsheng squatted down and groped for a while on Zhao Qilei's body.

After all, the other party is one of the seven sons of the Zhao family. He has a respected position and may have divine martial arts.

It's a pity that Zhao Qilei's body only had some scraps of silver on it, and there were no martial arts secrets at all.

Lu Changsheng stood up and his eyes fell on Li Hongzhuang again.

"Didn't you leave Nanyang Mansion, why did you come back?"

Lu Changsheng asked.

Li Hongzhuang glanced at Zhao Qilei's body on the ground, and her eyes lit up slightly.
Chapter completed!