Pushing the Three Thousand Worlds

Chapter 159
Li Qiu slashed out with a saber, and the saber was full of power, fierce and terrifying!
Lin Feng's heart trembled, his eyes stared straight, as if he was in a hallucination, when he stabbed viciously with the sword, he suddenly slowed down by more than a beat.

On the carriage not far away, Jin Li felt Li Qiu's saber, and his face changed drastically.

The distance of dozens of steps made him feel a little bit of oppression.

The wind of the knife hit his face, and Lin Feng regained his senses. He saw Li Qiu slashing at him with the knife. He didn't have the guts to stab Li Qiu with the sword, so he quickly withdrew his sword to block it!

clang!
The sword clashed, and the sound of gold and iron sounded.

Lin Feng's body trembled as if he had been hit hard, and he retreated several steps one after another. He raised his head and looked at Li Qiu in horror.

"This is definitely not the strength of the early bone strengthening stage!"

Lin Feng and Jin Li thought at the same time.

Jin Li looked shocked, seeing this scene, a look of viciousness flashed across his face, he looked left and right, picked up his long sword, moved his body, jumped off the carriage, and rushed towards the two opponents.

He actually wanted to join forces with Lin Feng to deal with Li Qiu.

Li Qiu leaped forward and slashed out with his saber, before attacking Lin Feng.

Swish!
The long sword was unsheathed and the light flashed, like a poisonous snake biting Li Qiu's vitals, Jin Li launched a surprise attack from the side.

From the corner of Li Qiu's eyes, he had noticed Jin Li a long time ago, and he slashed out with a long knife sideways, cutting open Jin Li's vicious sword.

The owners of the three major martial arts gyms in Shangjiang City, Man Xiang, Spirit Snake, and Qingmu, are all in the late bone-building period.

Among them, if it is said who is the strongest, some people say Song Ping, the master of the Manxiang martial arts gym, and some say Chen Mao, the master of the Qingmu martial arts gym, and there are many discussions.

But when it comes to who is the weakest, it is generally accepted that Jin Li, the owner of the Spirit Snake Martial Art Museum, is the weakest.

Because he was already in the late stage of bone strengthening decades ago, and he has not advanced for decades, his martial arts potential has long been exhausted, and in addition to being old and weak, his qi and blood have declined, and his strength has not increased but decreased.

Jin Li wanted to join forces with Lin Feng to deal with him, and Li Qiu's pressure suddenly increased, but if he were to say he was afraid, he was not.

Li Qiu's expression was indifferent, he swung his saber like the wind, with a ferocious force, he took the initiative to attack Jin Li and the other two.

The three of them fought in one place, the clash of swords and swords was like thunder, and their figures were as fast as ghosts!

Ordinary people can only see three blurred afterimages, which are violently colliding and fighting.

Jin Li and Lin Feng, the swordsmanship of the two people is tricky and vicious, the long sword in their hands is like two poisonous snakes, which makes people jealous.

Although Li Qiu is the strongest, but with one against two, he is slightly at a disadvantage.

Jin Li's expression was stern, and he swung his sword horizontally, and the shadow of the sword streaked across the air with incomparable speed.

Li Qiu's eyes were cold, and he held the knife vertically to block it. At this time, Lin Feng's surprise attack had already killed him.

He shook Jin Li back with force, swung his knife to block Lin Feng's attack, and slashed at Lin Feng's neck.

Lin Feng looked frightened, and hastily swung his sword to resist.

As the swords clashed, Lin Feng flew away.

At this moment, Jin Li's attack came again, Li Qiu ignored Lin Feng, so he had to turn sideways and fight Jin Li again.

Li Qiu wanted to get rid of Lin Feng, but it was really difficult to do it with Jin Li.

Jin Li didn't know whether he wanted to protect his disciples, or he knew that he might not be Li Qiu's opponent. Whenever Lin Feng was in danger, he would immediately cast a vicious killer move on Li Qiu to stop him.

The three of them exchanged more than a hundred moves in an instant, and the situation gradually changed.

Jin Li was old and frail, his energy and blood were declining, and his strength would not last long, while Lin Feng stepped up to fight Li Qiu. Although Jin Li shared the pressure, it was also exhausting, and both of their strengths dropped sharply.

Thanks to the Qingmu Jue, although Li Qiu's strength has declined, he is far from as powerful as the two of them, and gradually began to gain the upper hand.

Both Jin Li and Lin Feng felt the change in the situation, and their faces were gloomy and ugly.

If Jin Li had asked Lin Feng to stay at the rear, Li Qiu would have killed Lin Feng before he could escape a few steps, and he would still not be able to escape.

If Jin Li stayed behind to delay Li Qiu and let his apprentice Lin Feng escape, Lin Feng would survive.

Better to live alone than to die here.

But if Jin Li didn't take the initiative to propose such a thing, Lin Feng wouldn't dare to speak.

But Jin Li obviously did not intend to sacrifice himself in exchange for Lin Feng's life.

Jin Li's expression was gloomy, his forehead was covered with sweat stains, and the sound of panting was clearly audible.

Li Qiu slashed at him, Jin Li blocked it with his sword, but just like Lin Feng, he couldn't resist and took a step back.

Li Qiu's eyes moved slightly, and the long knife slashed continuously, the light of the knife seemed to be practiced, almost connected together.

Dangdang Dangdang!
Jin Li's face was ugly, his long sword was blocked upwards, and he couldn't help stepping back.

In the end Li Qiu let out a low cry, and slashed out with a fierce knife. Jin Li's body trembled, and he was sent flying.

Li Qiugang wanted to step forward again, expand the victory and kill Jin Li.

Lin Feng shouted loudly, and even attacked him with his sword, trying to stop him.

If it was an ordinary warrior in the early bone strengthening stage, Li Qiu could completely ignore him with the defense of Qingmujue, and at most he would suffer some minor flesh injuries.

But I'm afraid that Lin Feng smeared poison on the long sword.

Li Qiu turned his head and slashed out with a fierce saber.

Lin Feng trembled, and hurriedly changed from attack to defense. Li Qiu slashed him flying, and fell to the ground. He staggered a few steps and tried to stand still, but failed.

He fell heavily on the ground, stirring up a cloud of dust, very embarrassed.

With a ferocious face, Jin Li swung his sword and attacked Li Qiu again. Lin Feng got up from the ground and also attacked Li Qiu.

The three of them fought in one place again, after dozens of moves.

Li Qiu's expression was stern, and he slashed out with the knife. This time, Lin Feng was not chopped off.

The long sword in Lin Feng's hand has been slashed by Li Qiu's black iron long knife many times, and it is already at the end of its strength.

Swish!
The sword flashed, the long sword broke in two, and a long bloodstain appeared on the midline of Lin Feng's face.

The terrified expression froze on his face, and as the dagger fell to the ground with a soft sound, the corpse fell powerlessly.

Jin Li's complexion changed drastically, but he didn't feel any grief or indignation, and he didn't even look at the dead Lin Feng, and fled away in fear.

But Li Qiu overtook him after only two steps.

A cold light flashed in Li Qiu's eyes, he jumped up and held the saber in both hands, and slashed towards Jin Li's back.

The evil wind came from behind, Jin Li turned around in time and drew out his sword to block it, but he couldn't bear the ferocious force, he was knocked to the ground by Li Qiu, and the long sword was thrown away.

"Do not kill me!"

Jin Li looked terrified and stretched out his hand.

"I, Jin Li, would like to recognize you as the master and hand over the Spirit Snake Martial Arts Hall!"

In order to survive, Jin Li begged Li Qiu on the condition of recognizing Li Qiu as the master and sending him to the Spirit Snake Martial Arts Hall.

"Heaven is above, and the thick soil is the proof. I, Jin Li, would like to recognize Zhang Xing as the master, as a slave, as a cow and a horse, and never betray him!"

"If I break my oath, I will be hacked into pieces, my soul will be scattered, and I will never be reborn!"

Before Li Qiu agreed, Jin Li swore at an astonishing speed, and looked at Li Qiu respectfully after speaking.

Li Qiu's expression moved slightly.

Just when Jin Li's eyes flashed with ecstasy, he thought he could survive.

"I really didn't expect that the well-known owner of the Spirit Snake Martial Arts Gym would do this in order to survive. He doesn't have any dignity of a warrior."

Li Qiu said indifferently.

(End of this chapter)