Nangong Wan'er really wanted to ask him, although you are a first-rate warrior with grandmaster-level strength, but he is a real super grandmaster-level strongman.

His realm is one level higher than yours, and you actually have the leisure to say that you want to kill him? Nangong Wan'er knows very well how powerful her master is. After all, all her martial arts were taught by Xiahou Zongxing.

Xiahou Zongxing said at this time: "Although I don't know what you mean, but now that you have discovered me, I can't keep you here!"

As soon as the words fell.

Xiahou Zongxing kicked his legs and his body disappeared in an instant like a cannonball. When he appeared again, he held a sharp blade in his hand and slashed towards Xu Qiu's neck.

His movements were very ghostly, sometimes appearing and sometimes disappearing.

If it were an ordinary warrior, his head would fall to the ground instantly, and there would be no possibility of survival.

However, Xu Qiu turned his head slightly and avoided his fatal move in the blink of an eye.

At the same time, he stepped back several steps to the side to keep a safe distance.

Xiahou Zongxing's attack failed and he chopped the iron fence into two pieces.

Nangong Wan'er looked at her master who was full of murderous intent. She said with great concern: "Xu Qiu, hurry up and leave. You can't beat him!"

In her impression, her master only used two moves to defeat her and immediately suppressed her, so in her inherent impression, her master was almost invincible.

Upon hearing this, Xiahou Zongxing couldn't help but sneer, his tone full of contempt: "Do you think he can get out alive? If he gets out, it will only ruin my plans... So, he can't get out. I will cut him to pieces in front of you..."

"My dear disciple, have you ever heard of Daqian? There is a kind of punishment called Lingchi, which is to cut people into pieces like sashimi."

While speaking, he was playing with the poisoned dagger in his hand.

Nangong Wan'er clenched her hands nervously, her palms sweating, and she knelt in the cage, looking at Xu Qiu worriedly.

Then he turned to Xiahou Zongxing.

"Please, Master, let him go. He only meant to save me!"

She finally opened her lips and pleaded for Xu Qiu.

Xiahou Zongxing just glanced at Nangong Wan'er coldly, and felt more and more uneasy. He didn't want his woman to have a good impression of other men.

"Humph, you want me to let him go? Sure, just cut off his limbs, castrate him, and make him my dog, then maybe I can let him go." His voice was chilling.

And added, "Of course, if you do it, I will definitely let him go and let him live in Qingluan Valley."

Nangong Wan'er's body trembled when she heard that. She looked up at her master. His eyes were filled with murderous desire, which made Nangong Wan'er feel depressed.

She bit her cherry lips even tighter.

Her hands couldn't stop shaking and she looked at Xu Qiu with worry.

However, Xiahou Zongxing's words caused Xu Qiu to sneer. His eyes were full of contempt. "Interesting, I will return it to you intact later."

Anyone in this world who could threaten him has grass growing on his grave as tall as a person.

Xiahou Zongxing felt humiliated and was furious. He shouted, "You die!"

Then he continued to attack Xu Qiu, and the dagger coated with venom stabbed towards Xu Qiu's heart like a greedy poisonous snake.

Just when he thought he was about to hit Xu Qiu in the chest.

Suddenly, Xu Qiu reached out and grabbed his dagger, and said calmly, "You've been caught."

Xiahou Zongxing was in disbelief and even witnessed Xu Qiu catching the blade with his bare hands.

You know, the dagger is coated with poison. Wouldn't it be faster to catch the immortal with bare hands?

But soon Xiahou Zongxing discovered that a faint blue film appeared on Xu Qiu's hand, isolating the venom on the dagger.

So the opponent was able to catch the blade with his bare hands without any problem, which was far beyond his imagination.

While he was stunned, Xu Qiu raised his other hand towards the long sword placed on the weapon rack, and using his spiritual energy, the long sword suddenly floated in the air and quickly fell into his hand.

Xu Qiu did not hesitate at all. He grasped the sword for a moment and swung it out. The light blue light formed an extremely hard blade, which cut through the void and cut off Xiahou Zongxing's feet.

When Xiahou Zongxing reacted, it was too late. A blood mark appeared on his feet in an instant, like a straight thin line.

Immediately afterwards, blood seeped out around the heels, and soon both legs were broken.

"This is impossible!"

Xiahou Zongxing felt the pain from the soles of his feet. He was horrified and his face turned pale and weak after a moment.

Xiahou Zongxing gritted his teeth, endured the pain, abandoned his feet and stepped back instantly, inserted the dagger into the wall to stabilize his body, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead in an instant.

At the same time, he couldn't help but doubt himself: "How can you, a mere first-rate warrior, have such strength!"

Xu Qiu completely used the word "crushing" to describe it. The moment they made contact, all his attacks were shattered into pieces by him.

"Guess?" Xu Qiu asked casually.

The next second, his figure appeared in front of Xiahou Zongxing.

"I am the deputy leader of the Wu Sect!"

He yelled, but still couldn't stop Xu Qiu's strong murderous intent. Xu Qiu swung his sword, and the veins on Xiahou Zongxing's arm broke, and a lot of blood spurted out, as if his wrist was cut.

He is totally ruined.

Hamstrings and hand tendons mean he loses his offensive power.

He witnessed Xu Qiu cutting off his own hands and feet, and his warnings had no effect at all. The other party simply didn't buy into the Wumen's account.

He fought back in despair, spitting out a poison needle from his tongue, and shouted viciously: "You will go to hell with me!"

"It's useless." Xu Qiu said lightly.

He pinched the poison needle with two fingers, quite easily.

Then it bounced into Xiahou Zongxing's lower body and the poison needle hit the target.

The next second, he gritted his teeth and endured the pain, "Ugh..."

Looking down at the poison spreading, Xu Qiu said calmly: "You are poisoned there. If you don't cut it off, it may be life-threatening."

“No…no!”

Immediately, under Xiahou Zongxing's horrified gaze, Xu Qiu swung his sword.

"ah!!!!"

A scream came from the secret room, but unfortunately, Xiahou Zongxing locked the secret room when he entered it.

Therefore, his screams could not be heard at all, and no one knew what was happening here.

at the same time.

Nangong Wan'er looked at Xu Qiu in disbelief.

There was disbelief written all over her face, and her watery eyes were wide open.

He held the iron bars tightly with his hands, muttering to himself, "How can he be so strong!"

Originally, she fantasized about Xu Qiu being stepped on by her master, but now the scene is just the opposite, her master is being stepped on by him.

Moreover, Xu Qiu repeated every word that the master said. The meridians in his hands and feet were severed, and even his life force was gone. The master was now completely disabled, a doubly disabled person.

“Hehe… I actually still wanted to defeat that guy. I guess it’s impossible in this lifetime.” Nangong Wan’er smiled bitterly.

She originally thought that Xu Qiu's strength was just so-so, but now she realized how huge the gap between them was. Even her master was no match for him, let alone herself who had just entered the Grandmaster level.

However, seeing the miserable state of Xiahou Zongxing.

Nangong Wan'er looked as if she had achieved great revenge.

She subconsciously said: "Xu Qiu, can you leave him to me!"

"no problem."

Xu Qiu picked up Xiahou Zongxing, who had lost his will to fight and was completely paralyzed, and threw him into the iron cage.

Nangong Wan'er looked down at her former master, her eyes filled with hatred and murderous intent.

Just as she was about to kill her master, Xu Qiu's voice rang out again: "I suggest you kill him later. Keeping him alive will be useful because Wumen and Ni Taowan are probably going to force the emperor to abdicate and force Senior Yin to abdicate so that Wumen can take control of Qingluan Valley."

Nangong Wan'er clenched the knife in her hand, but finally put it down...

(End of this chapter)