Drawing The Sword - C59

Qi Xing looked at Liu Hai and the others on the stage and slowly walked to the top of the stairs. Looking around, there were over 10,000 warriors, densely packed. And now, more and more warriors were gathering here. Qi Xing couldn’t help but sigh. Why weren’t there so many warriors in those cities? This was the disparity!

“Kid, you’ve finally come.” Liu Hai’s face didn’t look happy, but when he thought about killing him on the stage later, the blood in Liu Hai’s entire body began to boil.

Qi Xing turned a blind eye to Liu Hai’s taunts. To someone who was on the verge of death, there was nothing much to say. Qi Xing’s actions made Liu Hai even angrier.

“Patriarch Huang, we will part in a few days and your grace will grow even more.” Liu Ye said with a smile.

Surprise flashed across Huang Shun’s face, but he immediately responded, “Of course. The Liu Family Head’s face is also glowing with spring light.” The two had their own thoughts, but it was just a formality.

“Brat, today is the day you die!” said Liuhai Qixing fiercely. He couldn’t help but take a few more glances at Huang Mialing. There were few men who were not tempted by such beauties, and Liuhai was no exception. It was just that Liuhai knew that the two families were not only competitors in business, there were also many grievances between the two families. Even though he had his thoughts on Huang Miaomiao, he knew that it was impossible. Although Liuhai’s behavior was very bastard, but he could still distinguish the importance of small matters! The reason for the challenge this time was to lure the other side out. Since the Huang Family was unwilling to hand over the person, then they should at least challenge the other side. If he defeated his opponent on the Deathmatch Battlestage, it would not only suppress the Huang Family’s momentum, it would also create momentum for the Liu Family. All these aspects are not immediately clear…

“You talk too much.” Qi Xing frowned.

“Bastard. “Alright, see you at the Deathmatch Battlestage.” Liu Hai leaped up, easily landing in the center of the battle stage. Her cool and unrestrained posture made people shudder. Outsiders would watch the fun while the insiders would watch the door. Liu Hai’s Qing Gong created a wave amongst the crowd.

“Be careful.” Huang Shun and Huang Miaoling reminded. Qi Xingtian woodenly nodded his head, and directly headed towards the center of the platform. Unlike his bangs, Qi Xing went over. The people in the square suddenly sighed. What? He doesn’t even know Qing Gong? A brat that hasn’t even reached the fourth heaven yet wants to duel with Liu Hai? What kind of joke is this? Even though everyone was disappointed, they still stayed behind to join in on the fun. In the past three days, everyone’s heart couldn’t help but itch from one piece of news. It was the showdown between Liu Hai and a young son. If it were only an ordinary duel, it would not have attracted so many people. However, the Liu Clan had temporarily opened a gambling house. The bet was on who would live and who would die! Everything was done deliberately by the Liu Clan. All for the sake of taking this opportunity to strike at the Huang Family.

“What happens if one of them dies?” Qi Xing suddenly said to Liu Ye.

Liu Ye thought that Qi Xing was afraid. Right now, Qi Xing was looking at him as if he was a dead man.

“Let’s begin.” Qi Xing looked back at Liu Hai. Since there was no restriction, there was no need for this fly to exist.

“Kid, don’t worry. I will let you die without any pain.” Liu Hai said with a ferocious expression. For this failed mission, Liu Hai attributed the entire reason to being on the same side as him. Thus, one could imagine how much he hated the aligned star.

Peng, Liuhai’s body suddenly released a wave of energy. He stomped his right foot on the ground and shot towards the stars like an arrow that had left the bowstring. The dagger in his hand suddenly flashed, and a cold light appeared, piercing straight towards Qi Xing’s chest. When Qi Xing saw that Liu Hai was suddenly charging towards him, his eyes shone with a bright light. The right hand resting on the sword did not move.