Four hundred and seventeenth chapter sword qi flying
The sword is an ordinary iron sword that cannot be more ordinary! The sword move is also an ordinary straight thrust that cannot be more ordinary! Zhou Qifeng himself is a master of swordsmanship, so he naturally saw the ordinaryness of this sword at a glance! With his skills in kendo
In terms of his attainments, he could easily avoid this sword, and even take this opportunity to kill his opponent in one fell swoop. But for some reason, facing this sword that in his eyes could not be more ordinary, he felt that his
The body seemed to be stiff and unable to react at all.
In other words, no matter what kind of reaction he makes, he will be stabbed by this seemingly ordinary sword! It is the sword intention! It is the sword intention that only an innate master can realize! This kid is actually an innate master
?
Didn’t the deacon of Yunjian Tower say that he had the greatest inner strength?
Did he lie to himself?
No, that's not right, this guy's aura is still in the realm of the Inner Warrior, and he has not reached the innate realm. But after getting such a result, Zhou Qifeng not only had no intention of relaxing, but was even more frightened.
A guy who has already realized the meaning of the sword before he has entered the innate realm is simply a pervert.
At this moment, Zhou Qifeng had only one thought to escape! But when he was locked by Ye Xiu's sword intent, he found that he couldn't even escape and could only watch the sword stabbing him.
His heart was full of regret, regretting why he didn't obey Feng Xiao's sword intention at the first time. If he had chosen to escape at the first time, he would not have been enveloped by this sword intention.
All this seems slow, but in fact it only happens in a blink of an eye.
That ordinary iron sword has arrived at Zhou Qifeng's chest.
Zhou Qifeng was desperate! He knew that he was going to die! "Bang!"
With a loud sound, just when Zhou Qifeng thought he was certain to die, Nightingale's body slammed into him, knocking him away.
At any other time, Zhou Qifeng would have been furious, but at this moment, he only felt grateful.
"laugh!"
A bloody arrow bloomed from the nightingale's chest.
Zhou Qifeng didn't care to grieve for her savior. As soon as she stood firm, she turned around and ran away.
Facing a guy who realized the meaning of the sword, his previously surging fighting spirit had long since disappeared without a trace.
He firmly believed that as long as he ran away with all his strength and was delayed by Feng Xiao, a swordsman whose strength was not even inferior to his own, this kid would never be able to stop him.
But he still underestimated Ye Xiu's determination to kill him.
Seeing Zhou Qifeng turn around and run away, he quickly pulled out the iron sword, even completely ignoring the swordsman attacking from behind, and just stabbed the sword in the direction of Zhou Qifeng's escape.
A sword energy shot out and instantly penetrated into Zhou Qifeng's heart.
Zhou Qifeng's body suddenly stiffened, his eyes widened, and he fell forward so feebly. Before he died, there was only one thought in his mind: why would he be hit by the opponent's sword after he had escaped so far?
Hit by air?
Isn't that guy a warrior with peak inner strength?
Even if his strength is at its peak, it is impossible to shoot the sword energy so far?
No one answered his question.
Ye Xiu killed Zhou Qifeng with one sword, but the price he paid was another bloody mark on his back.
But Feng Xiao, who wounded Ye Xiu with a knife, did not continue to attack. Even though Ye Xiu's injuries were extremely serious, when he saw Ye Xiu piercing Zhou Qifeng's heart with a sword from the air, he still chose to retreat immediately.
This young man's fighting power was so terrifying that even though he looked like he might fall at any time, Feng Xiao still didn't dare to continue fighting with him.
The mole is dead, the blood pattern is dead, the nightingale is dead, and even the young master Zhou Qifeng is dead. How can I be his opponent alone?
But unlike Zhou Qifeng, Feng Xiao did not turn around and run away, but quickly retreated.
He was worried that once he turned around, Ye Xiu would strike him with a sword like this.
He believed that with Ye Xiu's current situation, there was no way he could pursue him with all his strength. As long as he escaped from here, he would be able to survive! "You want to leave even if I'm injured?"
As a result, at this moment, Ye Xiu, who had turned around, snorted coldly.
He kicked his legs hard and rushed towards Feng Xiao. The iron sword in his hand swept out and slashed at Feng Xiao at full speed.
Feng Xiao was shocked and quickly raised the sword in his hand, trying to block this bright sword! "Cang!"
With a crisp sound, the ordinary iron sword struck the sword made of fine steel.
There was not much counter-shock force, which made Feng Xiao feel relieved. It seemed that this kid had really reached the end of his strength. Maybe he had a chance to kill him?
As soon as this thought flashed through his mind, Feng Xiao found that the sword in his hand was easily cut off by the ordinary iron sword.
The sword light that did not weaken at all continued to draw forward, slashed on his arm, then cut off his arm like cutting tofu, hit his chest, and then continued to move forward without any hindrance.
……"laugh!"
With a muffled sound, Feng Xiao and his sword were cut in half by Ye Xiu.
The upper half of the body fell to the ground first, followed closely by the lower half.
The incision is exactly where the heart is.
If you look closely, you can even see that the heart cut in half is still beating slightly.
Feng Xiao, who had not yet completely breathed his last, wanted to look at Ye Xiu again, to see this young man who used his sword completely unconventionally. He was a little confused. The sword in the young man's hand was obviously an ordinary iron sword, but how could it be so easily done?
Cut off your own sword, cut off your own body?
But he just faintly saw a figure and then completely lost consciousness! The scene was extremely quiet! Ye Yuting even forgot about the pain and just stared blankly at Ye Xiu, who was standing proudly with a sword in one hand.
Professor Hu, Professor Li, Professor Wang, including Li Shiyan and others, were also watching all this blankly. Everyone seemed to be watching a martial arts movie.
No, even martial arts movies are definitely not this exciting! From the time Ye Xiu kills the mole to the last swordsman falling to the ground, it probably takes less than a minute in total, right?
The strength of these five people is not bad at all, but they can't last for less than a minute when facing a seriously injured Ye Xiu?
Ye Yuting was no longer too lazy to think about what level Ye Xiu's cultivation had reached. He just thought it was great that Huya Team could invite such an instructor! Professor Hu and others also gradually relaxed one by one, even if they were still sad in their hearts.
, but now that Ye Xiu is here, he is no longer afraid! Only Ye Xiu did not relax at all, but looked solemnly towards the direction of the woods.
There, a man wearing a blue gown and carrying a blue sword on his back walked out step by step...