The BE of the anime turned into a HE

When Xiao Lingchen saw this, he felt his heart skip a beat. He hurried forward and was about to jump down, but was held back by Xiao Se.

"calm down."

"He doesn't know martial arts! Isn't he just going to die?" Xiao Lingchen said anxiously.

Wei Lingxi turned towards Xiao Lingchen and smiled brightly, "Your Majesty, don't worry. Lingxi knows martial arts."

Luo Qingyang raised his eyes and looked at the blue-shirted young man in front of him. He could not feel any internal energy from him, as if he was someone who did not know any martial arts.

"You have no inner strength, go back! I don't kill ordinary people."

Wei Lingxi did not speak, but drew out a soft sword from his waist. The sword was as white as jade, slender and beautiful, only two fingers wide, and did not look like a human sword.

"Senior, please."

Luo Qingyang looked at the sword in front of him and felt that it looked familiar, but he couldn't remember it. "The name of the sword."

"No worries." Wei Lingxi said slowly.

Luo Qingyang was stunned for a moment after hearing this, and asked uncertainly, "The heir of Wuyou Villa."

When Wei Lingxi heard this, he nodded silently, with a strange look in his eyes, "I guess so!

Xiao Se gently patted Xiao Lingchen on the shoulder and said, "You have found a treasure. Wuyou Villa is known as the best place for martial arts in the world."

"Your princess is probably not a simple person. She might even be able to beat Luo Qingyang."

“However, didn’t Wuyou Villa disappear decades ago? Rumor has it that the entire family was wiped out, and none of the hundreds of people in the villa were spared.” Wuxin said slowly.

Xiao Se glanced at Wu Xin, "How did you know?"

Wu Xin waved his hand, "I heard it from others. They saw it with their own eyes."

Xiao Lingchen looked at the figure below, feeling a dull pain in his heart, "When I met Lingxi, he was covered in wounds, but he never mentioned his origins."

At the time, he was just doing a good deed and didn't think much of it, but he didn't expect that the man was so good-looking, so he became interested and thought of raising him as a little toy.

But Lingxi was stubborn and strong at that time and was unwilling to obey him, so he had to drug her before he succeeded.

It was as if he was poisoned. He robbed and robbed people for a while and almost forced them to death. But fortunately, he was rescued and he realized his own feelings.

So he didn't do anything stupid, and slowly captured Lingxi's heart, which led to his current happy life.

Now it seems that Lingxi still doesn't believe him.

Wei Lingxi below naturally had no idea what Xiao Lingchen was thinking. The light sword in his hand flew out at an extremely fast speed and reached Luo Qingyang's neck in the blink of an eye.

“What…” Luo Qingyang’s pupils shrank slightly, so fast that people could not react. He dodged sideways and unsheathed the Jiuge sword in his hand to meet the soft sword.

But what was unexpected was that the sword was like a flexible snake, bypassing the attack of Jiuge Sword and heading towards Luo Qingyang's hand.

Just as his wrist was about to be cut, an endless sense of desolation appeared, abruptly stopping the attack of the Wuyou Sword.

Wei Lingxi realized something was wrong and quickly retreated, avoiding the fatal blow, but a section of his sleeve was still cut off.

Lei Wujie saw something, but he was not sure, "Is Luo Qingyang's sword dance?"

"You are right. What Luo Qingyang used just now was sword dance. There are nine sword dances in total, and now he is using the fifth stage of sword dance." Xiao Se explained.

Wu Xin stared at the situation below with a hint of worry in his eyes. He didn't know how many moves the future Princess of Langya could last.

Wei Lingxi's soft sword had a slight advantage at the beginning, but as Luo Qingyang's sword dance reached the sixth move, he could no longer defend himself.

"When you get to the sixth style, the next one is the sword that kills people."

Xiao Lingchen glanced at Wuxin, then looked at the people below with worry, his hands clenched tightly in his sleeves.

"I want Lingxi to be alive, no matter what."

Xiao Se stepped forward and patted Xiao Lingchen on the shoulder, "Don't worry, no one can hurt him."

Wu Xin strode forward and said seriously: "Don't worry, I will definitely protect him. Although I can't use a sword, my realm is not inferior to Luo Qingyang."

Wei Lingxi tightly grasped the Worry-Free Sword in his hand, his aura seemed to be completely disordered, and the sense of sadness was everywhere, suppressing his sword intent.

"The seventh move, Dongjun." Luo Qingyang cut through the sword intent in front of him with a sword and went straight towards Wei Lingxi.

Wei Lingxi remained calm in the face of this danger. Since Luo Qingyang's sword intent was desolate, he would cut through the desolation. The Worry-Free Sword originally carried endless joy, which was just right to restrain Luo Qingyang's sword intent.

“No worries in the world.”

The snow-white sword body became even whiter, and even had a faint glow, making everything around it look faintly joyful.

Luo Qingyang looked at the extremely beautiful sword and sighed softly. Although it had the charm of a world without worries, how could such a big world be without worries?

"End it!"

The setting sun is like an old man in his twilight years, carrying with it endless sadness.

Wei Lingxi danced with the sword in her hand with a carefree smile on her face. Her beautiful eyes were clean and pure, untainted by the world. The two swords collided heavily.

The two people passed each other, and a sleeve slowly fell to the ground. It was Luo Qingyang's.

"The heir of this generation of Wuyou Villa is very good."

Wei Lingxi turned around and said calmly: "Senior, you praised me immediately. I am just a sinner of Wuyou Villa, not a successor."

The people watching around couldn't help but cheer loudly, "Good."

Xiao Lingchen's tense expression relaxed, and he said happily, "Ling Xi is really amazing. It turned out to be a draw."

Xiao Se and Wu Xin looked at each other and understood each other tacitly that the situation was not optimistic!

Wei Lingxi suddenly fell to his knees, a bright red streak spilling from the corners of his mouth as he let out a bitter smile, "I lost. How shameful!"

“If I were the same age as you, I would not be as good as you. With your talent, after practicing for a few years, I might not be your opponent. What a pity.” Luo Qingyang sighed.

Wei Lingxi stood up with the sword in hand and murmured, "What a pity?"

The word "what a pity" contains too many meanings. It's a pity that the young man is from the Yong'an Palace and is destined to die here.

It's a pity that the boy didn't beat him.

Luo Qingyang slowly drew out the Jiuge Sword.

Xiao Yu upstairs was full of joy, "Godfather, you really remembered the agreement."

"Luo Qingyang wants to kill him." Xiao Chong was shocked and was about to draw the sword at his waist. This boy was so young, he shouldn't die here.

Yan Zhantian just sighed, feeling helpless.

Lan Yuehou, Lei Wujie, Tang Lian, and Sikong Qianluo almost all felt the murderous intent at this moment, but they all knew it.

That's too late.

Luo Qingyang's sword is very fast.

Wei Lingxi looked at Xiao Lingchen who was coming at a very fast speed and smiled, "Your Majesty."

Luo Qingyang's sword was about to pierce Wei Lingxi's chest, but a figure appeared in front of him and a gentle voice sounded in his ears.

"Lingxi, don't be afraid."

But in front of them there was a stick that directly blocked Luo Qingyang's sword.

Xiao Se repelled Luo Qingyang's sword and smiled indifferently, "You can't touch him."

"If I insist on killing him, what can you do?" Luo Qingyang said coldly.

Xiao Lingchen turned around and suddenly pulled out the Haoque from his waist, his eyes full of murderous intent.

"You can't touch my people, Xiao Lingchen. The 250,000 Langya soldiers are just outside the city. If you touch even a hair on their head today, you won't be able to leave Tianqi."

Seeing this, Xiao Yu's face turned cold. Damn it! This man turned out to be Xiao Lingchen's man. Forget it, let him go for now.

"Godfather, we are all family, please don't hurt the harmony."

Luo Qingyang also knew who the person in front of him was. He snorted coldly and said nothing. He just put the sword aside and continued to ask questions.

Xiao Lingchen looked in Xiao Yu's direction and said, "I advise you not to have too many thoughts, or you will die early."

Then he took his people back to the teahouse.

"Yes, Brother Lingchen." Xiao Yu said expressionlessly. Now is not the time to fall out.

Wuxin on the side also returned to his position, his hands in his sleeves trembling slightly. The Mianxi Palm was indeed worthy of its name.

Xiao Yu looked at the person behind him and said unhappily, "Why didn't you take action just now?"

"I was stopped by someone." Jin Xuan shook off the dust on his body and looked in Wuxin's direction with cold eyes, only to see that man smiling at him.

Humph! You really don't know how to live or die.

Seeing that everyone had left, Xiao Se threw the Wuji stick in his hand to the ground, "Yong'an King Xiao Se, come here to ask for the sword."

The resounding voice resounded through the sky, carrying with it an irresistible domineering aura.

Everyone was shocked. The man in front of them was dressed in gorgeous green clothes, with a hint of laziness on his handsome face. He looked like a gentleman and didn't look like someone who could fight at all.

Xiao Yu and Xiao Chong both stood up in shock and looked down at the same time, shock in their eyes.

"Xiao Se, how could you have a sword? If anyone wants to go, I'll be the one." Lei Wujie raised his foot and was about to go down.

Wu Xin reached out and held the man down, and said calmly, "Don't worry, Xiao Se won't do anything without preparation."

Xiao Lingchen at the side also spoke faintly, "Xiao Se's swordsmanship is probably better than all of you."

Luo Qingyang glanced at Xiao Se, "Where's your sword?"

Xiao Se did not respond to Luo Qingyang immediately, but asked another question, "Sir, are you here to kill me?"

"I didn't want to kill anyone, but I had to." Luo Qingyang nodded.

Xiao Se took a few steps back, the breeze ruffling the corners of his clothes, and he smiled helplessly.

"I didn't want to go this far, but you guys kept forcing me. So, I will accept the fate of the world and become the chosen one."

Then he stretched out his hand and shouted, "Sword, come."

"Heaven Slash."

In the city of Apocalypse, in a magnificent attic, a golden sword flew out and headed straight for the palace gate, accompanied by a dragon roar that resounded throughout Apocalypse.

Everyone looked in the direction of Long Yin.

Lei Wujie frowned slightly, "What is that?"

Xiao Lingchen said thoughtfully, "A sword that can break the sky."

"What kind of sword can have such great power?" Wei Lingxi said weakly.

Wu Xin looked in the direction of Xiao Se and smiled proudly, "The best sword in the world - Tian Zhan."

Luo Qingyang sensed the crisis hidden in the dragon's roar and couldn't help but frown.

The flaming long sword came at a high speed and fell into Xiao Se's hand. He swung it violently, and his aura became fierce.

Lan Yuehou looked at the sword and sighed, "In a hundred years, I am lucky enough to see Tian Zhan."

Yan Zhantian nodded, which was rare.

Lei Wujie stepped forward excitedly, "The best sword in the world, it is said to be made of gold."

Xiao Lingchen glanced at Lei Wujie with disdain. "It is made of copper from the meteorite of Tianshan Mountain. It is golden in color. It has been passed down for thousands of years. It is the best sword in the world, also known as the Emperor's Sword."

"Only the chosen monarch is qualified to wear this sword."

Xiao Chong looked at him enviously, then retracted his gaze and murmured, "Sixth brother, you are really the chosen one, that's all."

Xiao Yu standing by was jealous and mad, his face became crazy, "Why do you want to snatch everything from me? Damn it!"

Xiao Se took a look at the sword in his hand. The sky full of stars and the mountains, rivers and seas were really beautiful.

"You all want to kill me, so I have no choice but to kill you first."

This Heavenly Slashing Sword looks extremely beautiful, but in Xiao Se's hand it is extremely domineering and brutal.

Wherever it goes, it destroys all life.

Death place.

Desperate situation.

Luo Qingyang’s first move was the seventh move, the ultimate killing move.

Both of them were aiming to kill each other, so naturally their attacks were intended to kill. The collision of their swords was filled with murderous intent, and everyone around was frightened and quickly retreated.

Luo Qingyang looked at Xiao Se with admiration, "The Sword of Splitting the Nation, the sword of the Xiao royal family, is indeed extraordinary."

Xiao Se steadied himself and sighed, "It's just to stay alive."

"It's actually the Sword of Splitting a Nation." Xiao Chong stood up excitedly.

Xiao Yu glanced at him with resentment, "The swordsmanship of the founding ancestor, the most difficult sword in the world, was learned by Xiao Se. It's really... If you don't die, then who will die?"

Xiao Se rushed forward fiercely, and his sword, carrying endless fighting spirit, cut through the void.

“It’s like my father’s sword power back then!” Xiao Lingchen closed his eyes and felt it carefully, “It’s breaking the wind.”

Luo Qingyang's sword force suddenly changed from sad to fierce and weird, like thousands of ghosts coming out of the underworld.

The eighth sword dance: Hell.

Xiao Se's sword slammed into Luo Qingyang's group of ghosts, and the huge force caused his arm to hurt, and the sword flew out of his hand.

He retreated quickly, but Luo Qingyang's sword stabbed at him immediately. He kept changing his gestures, and a golden Bagua formation appeared to block Luo Qingyang's sword.

"Your internal strength is the Taoist mental method." Luo Qingyang was stunned for a moment.

Xiao Se sneered and said, "Why? Is it impossible? Not to mention Taoism, I can even do Buddhism."

Luo Qingyang snorted coldly, "That's all."

"break."

As the words fell, Xiao Se's Bagua Formation was broken, and he retreated directly and landed next to the Tianzhan Sword.

Su Changhe said in a deep voice: "There will be results soon."

Xiao Yu showed a look of joy, "Kill him."

Xiao Chong's eyes were filled with regret, "This sword technique is too difficult. Being able to break the wind is already the limit."

Xiao Lingchen said confidently, "It's still early!"

Xiao Se held the Sky Slash in his hand, leaped up, and chopped down fiercely. With a dragon roar, he instantly cut Luo Qingyang's arm, and the sword was stained with blood.

Luo Qingyang stepped back, looked down at his arm, and a frost flashed in his eyes.

Xiao Se stood there, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised, his whole face full of energy and pride.

The third level of the Lieguo Sword Technique, Shocking Dragon.

Xiao Lingchen couldn't help but stand up, "It's really Jinglong."

Then he shouted down, "Xiao Se, good job."