Swordsman Fengyunzhi

Chapter 1129
Chapter 66 Defeating the Enemy in Three Moves

"Zhang Xun, I'll help you."

Hearing this, the Spirit Patrol Officer's strength as a chivalrous master radiated from him, his eyes were like torches, and he stared closely at the white and clean youth in front of him.

After he found that he was no match for Yi Xifeng, he secretly asked the nearest spirit patrol officer for help through the secret method among the spirit patrol officers.

He doesn't even need to identify who is coming, and what strength he is in.

It is only because this secret technique cannot be learned by anyone who is not a chivalrous person with great success, unless... that person is a genius, or uses the position of spirit patrol officer to make great contributions on the battlefield, and will be specially rewarded.

The moment he asked for help from behind, in just a few breaths, the man reached the battlefield, standing side by side with Zhang Xun who was the first.

"Zhang Xun, my surname is Qin and my name is Qing. I just finished dealing with a batch of defectors. I hope you can forgive me for being late."

Zhang Xun looked at the person talking beside him, he didn't know this person, but seeing the aura around him, only the cultivation of the peak of the chivalrous Xiaocheng, his heart trembled slightly, it seemed that this person was indeed an arrogance.

At the peak of Xiaocheng, he has the combat power of Dacheng realm, but he doesn't know how much of the combat power of Dacheng can be exerted.This secret method is not so easy to learn.

"Qin Xun came just in time."

"Why is there another one?" Michonbe, who was hiding in his body, couldn't help muttering a little when he saw another patrolling officer, and then moved slowly, intending to move himself further away from the battlefield watch a play.

Now, with every additional person, she has an additional risk of exposure.

Of course, it also depends on the strength of the person. If there are more powerhouses at the level of spirit patrol officers, let alone hiding, the breath alone will overwhelm her and make her unable to hide.

This method of hiding is excellent, but it's a pity that her strength is too weak.

Thinking of this, she quickened her pace, wanting to use the fastest speed to get away from this place.

"Ok?"

Qin Qing, who had just arrived there, seemed to have sensed something, and his eyes swept over the place where Meng Xinyuan was hiding.

The glance of this gaze made Meng Xinyuan freeze in place immediately, not daring to move, but the uneasiness in his heart was like a raging river, his complexion was also extremely ugly, he pursed his mouth and dared not breathe.

Can you sense your own existence?Could it be that this newly arrived spirit patrol officer has special skills?

She couldn't beat any of the few people present, and if she was discovered, death would be unavoidable.

That Yi Xifeng can save Zhou Yi, but it doesn't mean that he can save me as well. nice guy.

"What's the matter, Qin Xun? Did you find anything?"

Qin Qing was just puzzled, and said casually: "My skills are special compared to others, and that direction gives me an uncomfortable feeling. In short, we have to be careful."

"it is good."

Yi Xifeng looked along Qin Qing's line of sight, but he just released his consciousness, then frowned slightly, and ignored it.

Holding Ye Jian Han Xing in his hand, he slashed towards the two of them.

Since they belonged to a group, they were all here to capture him, and Yi Xifeng had nothing to say with this kind of person.

People only want to believe what they believe.

Now they are in a hostile position, and there is no need for explanation.

Yi Xifeng moved the hand holding the sword, and in an instant, Ye Jian Hanxing was out of its sheath, and the surrounding atmosphere suddenly sank, and the sword came out in a bland, unremarkable manner.

"Qin Xun, hold back for a while, I'll help you after I deal with the chaotic zhenqi in my body, but be careful, his black flame is weird."

The battlefield is changing rapidly, and the word "weird" is enough to explain it, and there is no need for too many other explanations.

Qin Qing, who was facing Yi Xifeng, heard the words, and replaced the sword in his hand with a purple gold bowl. As soon as the golden bowl came out, he was able to block the attack. Yi Xifeng's sword was also in front of him. In an instant, the place where the two fought Golden light.

boom--

A violent shock wave sounded, and Qin Qing's body was shaken, and the rest of his strength retaliated, and the corners of his mouth immediately turned red.

This first sword didn't have any moves at all, it was just pure strength suppression.

Qin Qing didn't use any moves either. He originally wanted to use his own way to repay the opponent, but he didn't expect that he lifted a rock and shot himself in the foot.

Little did he know that Yi Xifeng was also extremely surprised that the young spirit inspector in front of him was actually a Buddhist disciple.

He didn't have much ties to Buddhism, at most he knew that Zhao Long could enter Buddhism.

Regardless of whether he is a Buddhist or a demon, if he points his sword at himself, he is an enemy.

On the battlefield, Qin Qing also sensed the intention of the fair and clean young man in front of him, his expression sank, his palms turned over, and the Buddhist energy around him rose sharply.

On the opposite side, Yi Xifeng pointed at the same time, using Qi to control the sword, the black flames all over his body were blazing, and the second sword also cut down.

"Amitabha."

Qin Qing put his hands together, the purple golden bowl floated up and down in the sky, shrouded in golden light, and blocked the sword again.

Ye Jian Hanxing danced in the yellow sand, the sword broke through the dust, like a night walker, he seemed to tear open the space and came to Qin Qing in an instant, directly cutting on the purple gold bowl.

"puff!"

The remaining power of this sword force shook, causing Qin Qing to let out a muffled groan, and stepped back a few steps, with blood dripping from the corner of his mouth.

Yi Xifeng took advantage of the victory to chase after him, and immediately let out a soft drink, the whole body's true energy rose into the sky, and his hair danced wildly. In an instant, the sword energy surged like wind and thunder.

Before the sword move was made, Qin Qing's body was overwhelmed by the momentum of the sword, and the meaning of Gang Qi had already been condensed in the sword gang. If this sword was cut for real, Qin Qing himself didn't know whether the purple gold bowl could still block it Down.

On the battlefield, Yi Xifeng reappeared the sword that he slashed at Zhou Yang in the capital of Shenyu that day. In an instant, the yellow sand flying on the battlefield seemed to have stopped, and the sword energy went straight to the sky. This Qin Qing was directly cut under the sword, as a dead soul.

As soon as Qin Qing's face changed, he immediately mobilized all the internal energy in his body, and the golden true energy surged out wildly, a Buddhist secret method.

A golden light suddenly emerged from Qin Qing's body. In this move, all Qin Qing's true energy was poured out in this move.

But Ye Jianhan Xing still entered the uninhabited land, the golden light that filled the sky like a mirror was shattered, and the purple gold bowl was no longer shining as before.

The sword gang slashed down, and the purple gold bowl broke in response.

Blood gushed out of Qin Qing's body, and his body was soaked in blood, but the steps under his feet retreated again and again.

The stepping back gradually slowed down, and after a while, Qin Qing knelt down on the ground with a loud bang.

There is a clear difference in strength, just three moves, and the outcome will be decided.

From Qin Qing's mouth, fresh blood continuously flowed from the corner of his mouth, which was obviously caused by the irreparable damage to the internal organs in the body.

At this moment, his eyes were full of unwillingness and disbelief.

Why... Xiao Cheng, who are both heroes, the gap between them is so huge!

"Leave him alive, or I'll kill him."

In the distance, Meng Xinyuan's figure appeared in front of Yi Xifeng's eyes, with a gleaming big knife resting on his neck.

(End of this chapter)