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The breeze blows the green leaves of the poplar trees, like the running water of a small river.

Li Qifeng couldn't see Poison Sanniang's expression clearly, but he could clearly feel the powerful killing intent emanating from Poison Sanniang's body.

"Except for Zhu Fugui and that kid, the others were killed. ”

There was not the slightest emotion in Poison Sanniang's voice.

"Slut, tiger poison doesn't eat children, but you are so cruel. Zhu Yuanwai let out an angry shout, and his face turned red.

"Giggles is your son, I gave birth to him just to please you, and now that you are a mortal man, there is no need for him to exist. ”

Poison Sanniang let out an almost crazy cry.

Behind him, more than a dozen good men besieged Zhu Yuanwai's guards and Wang Pingping.

When the remaining eight guards saw the killers besieging them, their expressions became a little resolute, and the arms holding Pu Dao were bruised, ready to fight back at any time.

The old butler was hunched up, shivering behind the carriage.

Wang Pingping's expression was pale, his hand holding the sword trembled, and his eyes looked at Li Qifeng.

Holding the sword in his hand, Li Qifeng quickly recovered his internal strength, the fight just now, it seems that it is only between the calcium carbide sparks, but it is very dangerous, if it is not for Li Qifeng has cultivated the heart sword to the point of entry, if it is not for those eighteen-style moves at his fingertips, if he is not careful enough, I am afraid that he is now a revenant under the spear.

Rao is like this, and the few internal forces in Li Qifeng's meridians are all consumed.

A steady stream of vitality poured into the body through the acupoints, and the dried meridians were revived again.

The screams beside him continued to sound, and almost with a face-to-face effort, the good hand brought by Poison Sanniang killed all the guards outside Zhu Yuan.

At this moment, only Wang Pingping is resisting.

Wang Pingping's eyes looked at Li Qifeng, but he didn't have a chance to cry for help.

A sharp long sword cut through her clothes and cut off several long black hairs, and Wang Pingping was fighting hard.

Suddenly, Li Qifeng finally moved.

It's fast, like thunder.

The long sword was swung out instantly, and from the bottom up, a man in black was disemboweled, and with a turn of the sword, he stabbed out diagonally, piercing into the shoulder blade of a man in black.

Bang Bang!

A continuous crash was heard.

More than a dozen men in black began to besiege Li Qifeng, and their weapons were also different, including long swords, big swords, and long whips, all with fierce killing intent.

In a few moments, Li Qifeng had no less than ten scars on his body, and the pain stimulated his nerves.

Wang Pingping is fighting hard, wanting to relieve some pressure on Li Qifeng.

But it's very small.

Li Qifeng kept swinging the sword in his hand, either slashing, stabbing, or teasing, every move was extremely fast, and each style was attacking with all its strength.

The pain on his body gradually disappeared.

Li Qifeng only had a sword in his eyes, and he only thought about the sword in his heart.

Out of the sword.

Then out the sword.

Keep drawing out the sword.

At this moment, Li Qifeng's mind only had the sword and nothing else.

A flash of lightning flashed from Li Qifeng's heart, which touched his nerves, which was inspiration.

The sword momentum in Li Qifeng's hand began to change.

The murderous aura is strong and the murderous aura is pressing.

Li Qifeng's whole person has undergone earth-shaking changes, he has a good sword in his hand, and he has the momentum in the world.

Brush!

Many times the sword was swung again.

In Li Qifeng's head, a spiritual light was infinitely magnified.

In the past, the secrets of swordsmanship that I had seen were like animations in my mind.

"Kill!"

A shout.

On the long sword, a huge power erupted, and the sword qi swept around, and suddenly, those black-clothed people kept screaming and wailing. The furious sword qi continued to spread around, like a calm stone thrown into the calm water, the sword qi spread, the giant tree shook violently, and the leaves fell one after another, turning into pieces.

In the middle of the dense forest, it rained green.

On the trees, there are deep, deep sword marks.

A wave of weakness suddenly swept through Li Qifeng's whole body, shook and almost fell to the ground.

The move just now almost drained all of Li Qifeng's strength.

"It's rubbish"

Poison Sanniang made a gloomy voice, jumped off the horse, and slowly walked towards Li Qifeng.

Wang Pingping's figure moved, and the long sword pointed out, blocking in front of Li Qifeng.

"You're looking for death"

In Poison Sanniang's hand, the cold light was revealed, and a very slender scimitar appeared in his hand.

Wang Pingping glared at Poison Sanniang angrily, did not retreat but advanced, and took the lead in stepping out, the sword in his hand flashed light and shadow in the air, stabbing at Poison Sanniang.

Clang!

The scimitar easily deflected Wang Pingping's attack.

"It's really a self-conscious thing, be careful, the knife in my hand is very sharp, be careful to cut your pretty face. ”

When the words fell, the scimitar in the hand of Poison Sanniang was a continuous chop.

Wang Pingping kept retreating.

Almost a few breaths, Wang Pingping felt that her arm was as heavy as a mountain, and the huge force from the scimitar made her a little unbearable.

A smile appeared on Poison Sanniang's face.

The scimitar slashes out in an instant.

Wang Pingping wanted to dodge, but he couldn't avoid it.

Bite!

Li Qifeng appeared in front of Wang Pingping, and his long sword flew the scimitar.

Poison Sanniang's body stagnated slightly.

"Li Qifeng"

Wang Pingping was a little surprised.

Li Qifeng's face was smiling, the sword in his hand was held flat, not moving at all, but there was a lot of pressure in his heart, Poison Sanniang's strength was actually a complete martial artist, and the internal force in the meridians was called out, and the trembling sword in his hand was forced.

A full moon hangs in the sky, and the bright light is full of light.

Li Qifeng's figure dragged on for a long time in the moonlight.

"The most poisonous woman's heart is really terrifying!"

Li Qifeng said softly.

The anger on Poison Sanniang's face disappeared, replaced by a smile, and looked at Li Qifeng, "No wonder Zhao Kunhao won't let me kill you, you really have something extraordinary, like a Xiaoqiang who can't be killed." ”

A faint laugh came out, and the scimitar in Poison Sanniang's hand slashed down.

The long sword blocks horizontally, and the attack of the scimitar is received.

The blade of the sword is twisted.

Snort!

The sword rubbed and sparked, bursting all around.

The blade of the sword instantly reached the wrist of Poison Sanniang, and the sharp sword qi had already cut her arm.

Poison Sanniang let out an exclamation.

The whole body moved, and he took a step backwards.

Li Qifeng stood up, like a poisonous snake, and followed Poison Sanniang tightly.

The long sword slashed out continuously, and countless afterimages appeared, overlapping and overlapping, true and false.

Poison Sanniang quickly slashed out the scimitar and continuously cut the afterimage in front of her.

The afterimage is like the water of the Yangtze River.

Poison Sanniang's expression was very annoyed, and the scimitar turned around, swept out, and slashed at Li Qifeng's waist.

In the next moment, a trace of pain welled up in my heart.

Poison Sanniang felt that her arm had lost its strength.

Li Qifeng's long sword pierced into her shoulder, and a violent internal force burst out, cutting off her sword-holding arm.

"Ahh

Poison Sanniang howled madly.

An inch long, an inch strong.

Although the scimitar was sharp, it was a little worse.

The difference is a millimeter, and the loss is a thousand miles.

Victory or defeat is often sealed in an instant.