"What a coincidence. We don't want anyone from the Xu family to walk out of the Xingwu Secret Realm alive." At this moment, Su Qingyun led many disciples into the City Lord's Mansion with a cold smile.
"How dare you speak to the Marquis like this!" A family head who was at the peak of the Concentration Divine Realm shouted angrily, trying to show his loyalty.
“Clang…”
There was a crisp sound, a cold light flashed, and the knife flashed sharply, slashing directly, and the head of the family who was at the peak of concentration was separated from his head.
The head flew up into the air and rolled over, its consciousness still lingering. Its eyes were wide open, filled with astonishment. Was it... dead?
The competition has not yet begun, but the ground is already stained with blood.
Su Qingyun spoke indifferently, and the master's pressure swept over, filling the sky above the entire City Lord's Mansion.
"Do you have the right to interrupt me when I'm speaking?"
"To protect the master, one must also consider one's own identity."
Su Qingyun spoke in a domineering tone. On the way here, his nephew had already told him not to hold back today.
After all... the more people you kill and the more domineering you act, the faster your ancestor will be able to rise from the coffin.
Countless people looked at him in shock. Su Qingyun... was only 28 years old, and he had become a master?
According to previous intelligence, he is at most at the middle stage of Concentration.
"The improvement is rapid, which is completely different from the intelligence. Is this old antique of the Su family really still alive?" Standing next to Xu Xiu, the master of Yuheng Pavilion, who had disguised himself as an elder, was shocked.
Bai Yu's alchemy skills couldn't allow them to improve so quickly.
It's beyond the scope of growth rate.
"How dare you!"
Xu Xiu suddenly stood up and burst out with even more violent power.
The tiger is old, but not dead!
"Well, the competition is about to begin, why bother arguing with each other? The status of a king cannot be slandered by ordinary people. Those who commit insubordination deserve death." Grandmaster Qinghe waved his hand, dispersing the pressure from the two grandmasters.
"In a quarter of an hour, the Qingzhou Spiritual Vein Competition will begin. All the young people will enter the martial arts secret realm. Each person who kills one person will receive one point. After three hours, the results will be settled according to the ranking."
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