With Huang Yaoshi and Hong Qigong's ability to approach the innate realm, they just instantly tapped these crazy disciples. But what surprised the two of them was that their acupoints were useless on these people. In just a blink of an eye, the people turned around and rushed towards the two of them one by one.

"Brother Seven, knock them out." Huang Yaoshi reminded him, his body was rotating like the wind, and his hands instantly hit the back of the two of them. However, the unexpected fainting did not appear, and the two turned around and attacked without hesitation. Huang Yaoshi was even more surprised, what was wrong with these people? The two tried some attack methods, but they were useless to these people. They seemed to have become monsters that were not afraid of being beaten.

"Break their legs!" The fierce Yaoshi Huang swept one leg and fell to the ground with his first two of them, with his legs extremely bent.

The two attacked one after another, breaking the legs of these people one by one, leaving them without the power of attack. Looking at these people, the two couldn't help but sweat. Although they fell to the ground, they all looked ferocious, with painful roars in their mouths, and their hands grabbed in the air.

Hong Qi shivered and said, "Huang Laoxie, what's going on?"

Huang Yaoshi shook his head with a serious expression and said, "I don't know. Judging from their appearance, they should have been taken with some kind of drug. This music is what controls their actions." His eyes were cold and his whole body was murderous.

"What's going on? Why didn't the mechanism start?" The voice came from the mountain wall. Huang Yaoshi and Hong Qi suddenly turned around and stared at the place where they opened the tunnel. There, two men holding sharp axes fell to the ground at some point, bleeding from their necks. In the shadow, a figure walked out first. He was holding a long sword in his hand, and there was a little blood bead at the tip of the sword. It fell to the ground with the swing.

The person who came was an old man with a long hair and a young face. His skin was extremely rosy, which formed a strong contrast with his bright white hair. The old man's eyes were shining sharply and he looked back and forth at Hong Qi and Huang Yaoshi.

Hong Qi's face darkened and shouted, "Who are you? Is he a demon from the Sword Sect?"

"The Sword Sect Demon?" The old man's face was playful, his eyes flashed with sharp light, and a heavy aura rushed over, "I am a disciple of the Sword Sect, known as the flying swordsman Qin Chu! Boy, how do you want to die if you insult the Sword Sect?"

"Hmph!" Hong Qi snorted and looked at Huang Yaoshi. Huang Yaoshi flashed, and instantly crossed four or five meters away from two sides, appeared in front of Qin Chu, and grabbed him with a capstone.

Qin Chu smiled sarcastically, and with a wrist, the sword in his hand shone brightly. "Be careful..." Hong Qi exclaimed, Huang Yaoshi suddenly felt the sharpness in front of him, and his body moved quickly without thinking. But Qin Chu's sword was really fast. Huang Yaoshi had already responded very quickly, but he still did not completely avoid Qin Chu's sword. With a puff, the sword light brought a slit of blood, and Huang Yaoshi's left shoulder was cut.

He stood three meters away, looking at the wound on his shoulder. He was a little shocked by this man, such a fast sword!

Hong Qigong widened his eyes and his energy was swept around. He was also quite shocked when he saw Huang Yaoshi being injured. He asked himself, if he had been standing in the old man's position, he would definitely not have been hurt by Huang Yaoshi. Similarly, when he stood in the position of Huang Yaoshi, he naturally could not avoid this sword. In terms of speed, he was not as good as Huang Yaoshi.

"Kanglong regrets!" Hong Qigong used his ultimate move as soon as he came up, and his surging force was pressing against him, sweeping over with absolute power.

Qin Chu smiled slightly, the sword in his hand trembled, and said softly: "This palm is a little more interesting!" His sword swung lightly and stabbed Hong Qi's palm. The sharp aura condensed to the extreme, and burst out at the point where the sword and palm confronted. The three-foot sword light that emerged out of thin air directly interrupted Hong Qi's Dragon Subduing Palm, forcing him to dodge and dodge.

A sharp light flashed in his eyes, Qin Chu took a step under his feet, and the sword in his hand was like a living poisonous snake, suddenly turned around and followed Hong Qi's body.

What a fast sword! What a sharp sword!

Hong Qigong quickly dodged and slapped his hands continuously, but Qin Chu's sword recognized Hong Qi like he was, pressed against him tightly, stabbing him continuously, making him look dangerous.

With a touch, a stone broke through the air. Qin Chu snorted, paused under his feet, and the sword turned back, and the sword body rubbed past the stone. The stone also turned to the side due to the force of the recoil.

Hong Qi saw the opportunity and slapped another palm. Qin Chu's sword technique changed again, and it was very agile, instantly dissolving his palm power into invisible.

This old man is so strong! He can fight Hong Qi alone and Huang Yaoshi!

Huo Yi fell in the crowd, stroked his chest, and looked at the three people fighting together in shock. He stared at Qin Chu, thinking whether he had heard of this person. He must have heard of this person, but where had he heard of it?

Huo Yi had heard of this person somewhere, and Hong Qi and Huang Yaoshi didn't know the name of this person, but Bai Xiaosheng on the other side inferred who this person was? But what he was facing was not the flying swordsman Qin Chu, but another Qin family member, the sword demon Qin Qiu!

Carrying Qin Hao and the other two, Bai Xiaosheng walked out of the control room and flew up from the dry well. As soon as he came up, people outside found him and surrounded him. There were many people here. Judging from their clothes, they were all disciples of the Sword Sect. The one who was headed was an old man, an old man with a straight hair and a young face, but this man was much older than Qin Chu, and he looked like he was in a twilight year.

Bai Xiaosheng immediately set his sight on this man. He could feel that there was a sword intent on this man. The swordsman who had comprehended the sword intent made Bai Xiaosheng look sideways!

He looked at the old man and asked, "What's your name?"

Bai Xiaosheng's tone and attitude were very strange, which made Qin Qiu feel uncomfortable. This feeling was like an elder looking at him, as if he was looking at Qin Chu. How could Qin Qiu, who had always been high-ranking, bear it?

Bai Xiaosheng looked at him, saw the sword on his back, and laughed: "The wooden sword... is interesting, interesting!"

Dugu Qiubai's five realms: sharp sword, soft sword, heavy sword, wooden sword, and Wujian. Needless to mention the first three, naturally, there must be a sword in hand, and the latter two realms do not mean no sword. The wooden sword and Wujian here all talk about their own understanding of the sword, and do not want to give up the sword in their hand. A sword in hand is not a benefit than a person who does not hold the sword.

Is this old man showing off his realm with a wooden sword?

"Boy, who are you?" Qin Qiu was sharp and broad in his aura, and he really entered the sword-making realm of Wooden Sword. His sword had never been unsheathed. His aura had already spread all over the world, pressing towards Bai Xiaosheng.

Bai Xiaosheng smiled. With a casual wave, the invisible power rolled back, causing Qin Qiu's expression to change drastically. He whirled on his back, and flew into his hands under the invisible power, emitting a sharp aura.

"Get back!" Qin Qiu shouted majesticly, and the disciples of the Sword Sect immediately retreated around one by one. He stared at Bai Xiaosheng with a very serious expression. "Your Excellency has such a high level of cultivation!" The wooden sword in his hand slowly raised, and a layer of fluorescent light attached to the sword body, shining.

Bai Xiaosheng looked at him and said, "You are not bad either. Over the years, you are the first master of kendo to let me see it." With a soft smile, Bai Xiaosheng slapped the sword box behind him, and shot out, holding him in his hand. "I would like to remind you that swords are a weapon and a friend! You put down the sword, but can you still pick it up?"

Qin Qiu's expression changed and he scolded, "Nonsense!" He waved the wooden sword in his hand, and the sword energy roared out. Bai Xiaosheng took a step forward, and pointed it gently, just at the weak point of his sword energy. It instantly disintegrated its power. The peerless momentum did not diminish. A ray of light burst out from the tip of the sword, and the sharp sword energy flew out. Qin Qiu's wooden sword turned round. The surging force was led by the long sword in his hand, and instantly covered him with three feet of radius.

The sword energy hit the shield and made a ding sound. Bai Xiaosheng jumped up, the man and sword merged, and rushed to Qin Qiu in an instant. Qin Qiu flipped over and stabbed into the air. With a ding sound, the two sword tips faced the sword tip, and the surging force instantly spread out, sweeping across the earth.

Qin Qiu had no expression on his face and tried his best, but opposite him, Bai Xiaosheng had a smile on his face, and his left hand was behind him, looking elegant and graceful. He looked so handsome that he obviously did not use all his strength.

'Who is this person?' Qin Qiu was shocked. He didn't understand how there was such a master in the world? 'Even the old guy in Huashan, I asked myself that he was not inferior to him. How could this person be so powerful? Could it be that he had entered the innate realm?'

The more he thought about it, the more shocked Qin Qiu was, and his heart became confused. Bai Xiaosheng narrowed his eyes and noticed his chaos.

"You dare to think randomly when fighting with me, you are tired of living!" A low shout made Qin Qiu's gaze suddenly spread. In front of him, Bai Xiaosheng's figure felt illusory. With a puff, he fell forward because he was not strong enough.

What's going on?

Qin Qiu widened his eyes, held his neck with his left hand, opened his mouth slightly, and couldn't speak anymore!

Bai Xiaosheng stood behind him, and a drop of blood was hanging on the peerless sword, dripping onto the ground. Around him, the disciples of the Sword Sect widened their eyes and were extremely shocked. The Great Elder, who had extraordinary martial arts skills, was dead!

They could not believe that when Qin Qiu's body fell to the ground, their beliefs fell down. Over the years, they had completely forgotten to escape. They stood there one by one, with Qin Qiu's eyes falling to the ground.

Bai Xiaosheng sighed lightly. This man is very powerful and has a strong swordsmanship. He is the best master of swordsmanship in the world except himself. Unfortunately, he is from the Sword Sect, and it’s a pity that he is old, otherwise it is really worth cultivating!

After the sword returned to the sheath, Bai Xiaosheng walked to Qin Qiu and turned his body over. A thin book was revealed on his chest. Bai Xiaosheng picked it up curiously and was slightly stunned.

There are two big characters written in the booklet!

"Dugu Qiubai?" Bai Xiaosheng muttered strangely and looked through the books. What was recorded here was Qin Qiu's description of the sword technique realm, and this realm was the realm of the sword demon Dugu Qiubai. He understood as soon as he thought about it, this guy must have been to the sword tomb and saw Dugu Qiubai's sword left, otherwise there would be no such coincidence in the world.

On the other side, Hong Qi and Huang Yaoshi fought against the flying swordsman Qin Chu, and also entered a white-hot stage. The flying swordsman Qin Chu's swordsman's swordsman was beyond the imagination of the two, but these two people were also people who entered the innate realm in one step. They were one step ahead of Qin Chu. When they fought, they were no worse than him. They were two against one. It was difficult for Qin Chu to gain the upper hand!

The sound of dragon roars, sword roars, and flying stones were heard endlessly. The sound of knocking made the cave full of smoke and dust, and dust was flying all over the sky. Qin Chu knew that he could not take these two people.

With a flash of eyes, Qin Chu forced Hong Qi to retreat with a sword, waved his left hand, and threw out a poisonous sand, his body flashed and pounced into the tunnel. Hong Qi and Huang Yaoshi looked at each other and shouted together: "Chasing!"

The two of them flew over, but as soon as they arrived in the cave, a wave of arrows flew over. The two had to stop, slapped their hands, and sealed the arrows in the tunnel, otherwise these people outside would be in danger!

"Let him run away!" A wave of arrows passed, and Qin Chu had long disappeared. Huang Yaoshi and Hong Qi stopped. They returned to the people and carefully checked their injuries. Fortunately, although everyone was injured, because of their profound cultivation, there were no casualties. It was a pity that the relatives and disciples, and these people had no movement when they were fighting.

"Huang Laoxie, you know pharmacology the most here, so let's see what's going on with these people!"

Huang Yaoshi nodded, walked to Lu Chengfeng, and carefully examined his body. When his hand touched his heart, his expression changed slightly and he jumped away. Hong Qi quickly asked, "What's wrong?"

Huang Yaoshi stretched out his palm, and there was a trace of blood at his fingertips, and his fingers turned black at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Hong Qi's face suddenly changed and he said, "What kind of poison is this?" (To be continued...)
Chapter completed!