Xiao Feng's originally polite smile gradually faded away.
Xiao Feng looked at Qiao Ye and said: "Qiao Ye, just because I don't want to kill the boundary guard doesn't mean I dare not. Your head is still very valuable. Don't force me to exchange your head for reward money."
Qiao Ye said: "Are you worthy?"
Qiao Ye's attitude was already very clear, and Xiao Feng didn't waste any time. He waved his hand directly, and the surrounding Jueying Tower assassins immediately swarmed forward.
King Zhang Li roared angrily and raised the beast cage. His white ape suddenly appeared, holding the huge pillar and sweeping out in all directions.
Bang, bang, bang...
Almost in an instant, the Jueying Tower assassins who rushed towards him were swept away.
King Li's strength is quite good, at least he's not afraid of fighting head-on.
"You bunch of bastards, you want to kill me?" King Zhang Li roared angrily: "When your grandfather and I were roaming the sea, your hair was not fully grown!"
King Zhang Li cursed so much that anyone who was almost stabbed to the core would not be in a good mood. King Zhang Li would naturally take it out on others.
On the other side, Xiao Feng suddenly stabbed Qiao Ye with his sword.
Bang!
Qiao Ye's body was filled with golden light, and Xiao Feng's sword was blocked by the Nine-Turn Golden Body.
In fact, an assassin should not be too famous, let alone let people know what he is good at. If everyone knows what methods he has, how can he assassinate him? At least it will be twice as difficult to assassinate him.
Because of this, Qiao Ye had already been on guard. After all, Xiao Feng's reputation for fast swords was indeed very resounding.
As a result, Qiao Ye activated the Nine Transformations Golden Body in advance, but Qiao Ye was still somewhat surprised.
This sword is so fast!
Not only did Qiao Ye not see how Xiao Feng's Drizzle Sword stabbed her, she didn't even see how Xiao Feng drew the sword.
To describe this sword as fast as thunder is not an exaggeration at all.
"But..." Qiao Ye squinted at Xiao Feng and said: "A light sword is useless, only a sword that can kill people is useful!"
When Qiao Ye was talking, Xiao Feng had already fired four swords in a row. The swords were indeed very fast. Qiao Ye could only hear the sound of the swords coming out, but could not see the shadow of the swords at all. The swords seemed to have struck his body in an instant.
throughout.
but……
The sound of gold and iron clashing continuously sounded from Qiao Ye's body. The sword light kept hitting Qiao Ye. The golden light continuously spread golden ripples. Xiao Feng's sword could not break through Qiao Ye's body.
defense.
If the defense cannot be broken, then no matter how fast the sword is, it is of no use.
Bang!
The crisp chirping sound sounded again!
Xiao Feng is obviously experienced. It is not that he has never encountered targets that possess defensive skills or defensive treasures and are particularly difficult to kill. However, no matter what, he can still find the weak point, which is the location of the door.
but……
After stabbing both eyes, Xiao Feng stabbed Qiao Ye's throat again with his sword. Xiao Feng tried every place that could be used as a shield, but it was of no use at all.
and……
Perhaps because of the dozen or so sword strikes in a row, Xiao Feng's sword speed finally slowed down a bit. Qiao Ye saw the opportunity, lowered his head sharply, clamped Xiao Feng's Drizzle Sword with his chin, and then
He reached out and grasped the sword.
The blade of the Drizzle Sword rubbed against Qiao Ye's palm, making an extremely harsh metal friction sound, and a large area of golden sparks bloomed.
"Bring it here!"
Qiao Ye shouted low, exerted force with her arms, and snatched the Drizzle Sword from Xiao Feng's hand, and swung it to the side. The Drizzle Sword flew out to the side and was nailed to a building.
on the exterior wall.
Xiao Feng quickly retreated, and after losing his weapon, he decisively distanced himself from Qiao Ye.
As an assassin, you should actually run away if you miss a hit, otherwise you are not an assassin, but a warrior.
In fact, this kind of assassin who is good at assassination is really not good at attacking enemies head-on. After all, his energy is limited. How can he not only study concealment, disguise, and assassination methods, but also allocate his energy to practice facing the enemy head-on.
But the assassins of Jueying Tower are somewhat different after all. After all, they are assassins who are active on the battlefield and are much braver than traditional assassins.
And, this is a big deal.
Xiao Feng licked the corner of his mouth. This deal was astonishingly big. Not only would Dongfang Yao pay generous remuneration, half of the items in Hantian Bingfeng's treasure house belonged to their Jueying Studio. Dongfang Yao's only request was to let him pick first.
That's all.
Xiao Feng sensed danger from Qiao Ye. After all, he was a person who always wandered around in danger. Xiao Feng was very sensitive to this aspect, but even if it was dangerous, Xiao Feng still had to go!
Money and silk are the most touching!
"Martial spirit!" Xiao Feng shouted: "Wind and rain become a sword!"
The Heaven-selected transformed martial soul, wind and rain become a sword!
Almost instantly, Qiao Ye felt a chill appear on her face. She raised her head and glanced at the sky. Suddenly, raindrops started to fall in the sky.
That rain is Xiao Feng's martial spirit.
The area covered by rainwater is not large, only a small area of about 20 to 30 meters.
After all, Xiao Feng's martial spirit is not a spiritual map of ten thousand arts, nor does it really control the celestial phenomena, it just transforms into a sheet of rain.
Then……
Turn rain into a sword!
The name of Drizzle Sword is not only because Xiao Feng has a fast sword and uses a narrow sword, but also because of Xiao Feng's martial spirit!
"Drink!"
Xiao Feng let out a low roar and rose up against the rain. He reached out and pinched the air, then pulled out a rain sword and slashed it in the direction of Qiao Ye.
The sword was obviously a little faster than before.
Qiao Ye closed her eyes and listened.
The shadow of the sword is gone, only the sword body is heard!
Bang!
In the blink of an eye, Qiao Ye's chest once again made a clear ringing sound.
Qiao Ye did not take the sword forcefully. Since he was using the Rain Fantasy Sword, it was not a real sword, and it was not a pure physical attack.
The halo of the nine-turn golden body opened a gap at this moment, and a small piece of the sword tip penetrated into it.
Xiao Feng's eyes lit up, he roared again, and quickly thrust his sword forward, wanting to pierce the Nine-turn Golden Body.
Qiao Ye raised his eyebrows coldly, stepped on his toes, and floated backwards. Then he stretched out his hand and held it in the air. The black smoke swirled around and quickly condensed into Qiao Ye's hand, turning into a black spurge.
The next moment, Qiao Ye swung his halberd and smashed the rain sword into pieces.
Xiao Feng didn't care. The rain falling all over the sky was his sword. One of the rain swords was broken into pieces. He stretched out his hand to condense another one and stabbed Qiao Ye again.
Bang!
A clear ringing sound sounded, and Qiao Ye was hit with another sword in the waist. The sound of the rain sword colliding with the nine-turn golden body had not yet been heard. Xiao Feng's wrist flicked, but the next sword had already come, hitting Qiao Ye directly.
Qiao Ye's thigh spread out with golden ripples, and Qiao Ye was hit by another sword in the leg.