Ye Qiu flew more than ten meters away, and his back came into contact with the ground, causing a large bruise.
On the other side, the starving ghost supported the hanged ghost and asked: "Brother, how are you?"
The hanged man's face was pale, and he quickly touched the wound on his left shoulder with his fingers.
"Brother, how are you?" the hungry ghost asked again.
"Are you blind? You can't see what I'm doing?" the hanged man cursed angrily.
The starving ghost felt aggrieved and angry at being scolded by his elder brother, and then he got angry at Ye Qiu, "You bastard, if you dare to hurt my elder brother, I will kill you."
The starving ghost carried two bone-chopping knives and walked towards Ye Qiu with a fierce look.
Ye Qiu held the Emperor's Sword Chixiao tightly, preparing to wait for the hungry ghost to approach, and then directly use the grass-shaped sword technique to kill the hungry ghost with one strike.
In order to prevent accidents, he secretly held a gold needle in the palm of his left hand, just in case.
But at this moment, Lengxue suddenly stepped forward and held down the hungry ghost's shoulders.
"What are you doing?" The starving ghost turned back to glare at Lengxue and yelled angrily.
"His reinforcements have arrived." Lengxue said.
"Reinforcements?" The starving ghost looked back and saw two figures appearing in his sight.
Ye Qiu also saw these two figures.
Qinglong and Qilin!
In an instant, Ye Qiu became energetic.
Tang Fei also saw Qinglong and the others in the car, and said with a smile: "Now, Qinglong and Qilin are here. If those three guys don't run away, they will be dead."
Long Ye said: "They have no chance to escape."
Tang Fei looked ahead and saw Qinglong and Qilin blocking the Lengxue group behind them, obviously to prevent them from escaping.
"Ye Qiu, are you okay?" Qilin asked loudly.
"I'm fine, you guys arrived just in time." Ye Qiu laughed loudly.
Qinglong saw the injuries on Ye Qiu's body and said, "Ye Qiu, take a rest first and leave these three guys to us."
Ye Qiu knew that Qinglong's skills were very powerful, but the strength of the three guys in front of him was also very abnormal. Cold-blooded alone could tie Qinglong to a draw, and might even seriously injure Qinglong.
The title of the world's number one killer is not unearned.
Qilin only has one arm, so its strength is greatly reduced. One person cannot deal with starving ghosts and hanged ghosts.
Ye Qiu said: "Qinglong, Qilin, help me hold down those two guys. I will personally deal with the world's number one killer."
"You are injured, can you do it?" Qilin asked.
"Don't worry, I can deal with him." Ye Qiu smiled.
The next moment, the green dragon moved and went straight towards the starving ghost. Qilin soon fought with the hanging ghost.
Only Ye Qiu and Leng Xue stood still.
There was a distance of ten meters between the two. They each held a sword in their hands and stared at each other.
"Your sword is very interesting, what's its name?" Ye Qiu asked.
"Ruthless!" He replied in a cold voice.
"You are called Lengxue, and your sword is called Wuqing. Together they become Lengxue. It is a match made in heaven." Ye Qiu raised the imperial sword Chixiao and asked Lengxue: "Do you know what kind of sword is this sword in my hand?"
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"What sword?"
"Emperor Sword Chixiao!"
Lengxue's pupils shrank, and his cold face, which had been emotionless from the moment he appeared until now, also changed color slightly.
In fact, when Ye Qiu pulled out the Imperial Sword earlier, Lengxue discovered that the sword in Ye Qiu's hand was very extraordinary.
He is a master of swordsmanship, and you can tell at a glance whether he is a good swordsman or not.
"The Emperor's Sword Chixiao has been lost for a long time. Where did you get it?" Lengxue asked with a hint of curiosity.
"This is not important." Ye Qiu said with a cold smile, "What is important is that you will die by my sword today."
Lengxue didn't take it seriously: "You think too highly of yourself. I have never failed in my debut for so many years."
"Just because I didn't miss before, doesn't mean I won't miss today." Ye Qiu said, "What's more, Chixiao is the emperor's sword, designed to kill those who are unfaithful and unfilial."
Instantly, a strong murderous intention appeared in Leng Xue's body, and he could tell that Ye Qiu was mocking him for killing his master and his father.
Ye Qiu continued: "I'm curious, you killed your father in order to become the world's number one killer. Do you feel guilty?"
Lengxue stared at Ye Qiu for a while, and then said: "You want to anger me so you can find out my flaws? It's useless!"
"These tricks of yours are very childish in my eyes."
"Even if there are reinforcements to help, you will die today."
Ye Qiu smiled and said: "You are quite confident, but it is not that easy to kill me."
"Huh, you talk a lot of nonsense." Lengxue said a little impatiently.
Ye Qiu said with a bright smile: "Do you really think I have time to talk nonsense to you?"
His cold-blooded eyes narrowed, and it was only now that he realized that Ye Qiu's injuries had recovered unknowingly, "Are you delaying time to recover from your injuries?"
"I realized now that it's already too late." When Ye Qiu finished speaking, he had already rushed out with his sword in hand.
Lengxue also moved, his speed was faster, he struck first, and his sword pointed directly at Ye Qiu's heart.
"Whoosh!"
Ye Qiu's figure suddenly disappeared from Lengxue.
Lengxue reacted quickly and hurriedly retreated, but at this time, the Emperor Sword had already appeared behind him.
Lengxue is indeed the world's number one killer. He has rich experience in fighting enemies. He suddenly did a backflip, and the sword edge collided with the imperial sword.
"when!"
There was a crisp sound.
Immediately afterwards, Lengxue quickly sheathed his sword, his aura changed, and he stabbed Ye Qiu with his sword in the air.
This sword was full of Ling Ran's domineering aura.
Ye Qiu also met the attack with his sword. In an instant, the two swords collided in the air again, making a crisp sound.
Lengxue didn't want to give Ye Qiu a chance to breathe, so he suddenly increased the speed of drawing his sword. Countless sword rays intertwined into an airtight sword net and covered Ye Qiu's head.
Ye Qiu actually doesn't have much experience in using swords. He only has one grass-shaped sword technique that he masters now, and apart from that, he doesn't know any other sword moves.
Seeing the sword net being shrouded, Ye Qiu suddenly sheathed his sword, and then took strange steps, sometimes to the left, sometimes to the right, sometimes small steps, sometimes spinning and jumping, each step was seamlessly connected, avoiding the cold blood.
s attack.
There was shock in Lengxue's eyes. Ye Qiu had never used this kind of pace before when he was besieged.
He understood that Ye Qiu was hiding his strength before.
"Faced with the siege of three masters, he was stabbed several times with swords, and he was still hiding his strength. This kind of mentality is really terrible."
Lengxue realized that he could not give Ye Qiu another chance and that this battle must be fought quickly.
Thinking of this, Lengxue's body flashed, and the sword edge seemed to pierce the air, appearing directly in front of Ye Qiu's throat the next second.
This sword is fast and cruel.
Ye Qiu leaned back and squatted down quickly, the sword edge grazed his scalp, and at this moment——
A cold light flashed in his eyes, and he punched the cold-blooded heart.
