Beast Concubine: The Demon Queen of the Ghost King

Jin Yi raised the sword in his hand, and stabbed at Qingfeng. Qingfeng's eyebrows turned cold, his face darkened, and the sound of the flute changed, a wind blade shot at Jin Yi. Just like that, the long sword in Jin Yi's hand, With a "touch", it was hit by an invisible wind blade, and the long sword broke into two halves with a "click", one half was still in Jin Yi's hand, and the other wave fell to the ground.

And Jin San's long sword was also broken into two by another wind blade, and only one hilt was held in his hand. In the sound audition, there was no sign of shrinking back.

Seeing this scene, Nangong Aotian yelled violently, Jin Yi and Jin San lost their heads in front of him, and at an incredible speed, they dodged the wind blade issued by Qingfeng, and stretched out their hands to catch Qingfeng.

Qingfeng naturally refused to catch him without a fight, and with a flash of her body, she sent out another wind blade. This time, she showed no mercy: this man is really annoying.

Qingfeng's wind blade is indeed powerful, but Nangong Aotian is not a fuel-efficient lamp, and his figure is dodging a few times, avoiding the vital point, and then suddenly, regardless of the wind blade that cut through his shoulder, he rushes towards Qingfeng , the speed was so fast that it actually caught up with the flow speed of the wind blade launched by the sound of Qingfeng's flute.

No, it's even faster than the flow of the wind blade.

After two lifetimes, Qingfeng has seen all kinds of powerful people and skills, but this is the first time she has seen a skill like Nangong Aotian that can rival ghosts, and she was slightly taken aback .

Such a moment of astonishment gave Nangong Aotian an opportunity to take advantage of it. The next moment, Nangong Aotian's five fingers had already clasped Qingfeng's neck. As long as one force was applied, Qingfeng's neck might be broken.

Qingfeng didn't move, let alone begged for mercy, and the man didn't move, didn't speak, he raised his brows slightly, staring at Qingfeng with surprise in his eyes.

The two of them looked at each other silently amidst the rustling of leaves blown by the wind, Qingfeng did not dodge, and Nangong Aotian was not complacent either: because although his hand grabbed Qingfeng's neck, Qingfeng was hidden in his palm The sleeve arrow also reached Nangong Aotian's heart.

As the queen of the mercenary industry, how could she not have a trump card, but this man is really scary. She only used this sleeve arrow once in her previous life, and this man actually asked her to use one of her trump cards for the first time they met. From this point of view, Qingfeng still admires this man.

The two are equally divided, each holds the lifeblood of the other, neither of them is willing to take back their killer move first.

Everything was frozen at this moment, even the air between the two seemed to be frozen, making people feel suffocated.

The killing intent spread.

Silence suffocates!

Both Qingfeng and Nangong Aotian are like ice sculptures, as if they want to stand forever, neither of them is willing to move their bodies easily, and no one even blinks their eyelids. A small movement is a fatal failure.

How can the eagles in their respective skies surrender to each other so easily?

The king sees the king, there is only a strong confrontation!