In the face of Li Qifeng's startled attack like a dragon, Zheng Hong's expression showed a trace of solemnity, and the willow leaf sword in his hand waved again and again, as if it was a ribbon, and flew out, and in an instant, it was to contain the twelve swords that burst out, Zheng Hong's body kept retreating, and the willow leaf sword in his hand was like a rope that was tightly tied to the pocket, constantly shrinking, as if to put the twelve swords into the pocket.

Li Qifeng's expression was extremely calm.

Looking at Zheng Hong's response, he stepped out.

In an instant, a terrifying power suddenly erupted from the twelve swords that had been clamped.

Sneering –

A piercing sound was heard, accompanied by piercing sparks.

Zheng Hong's expression became extremely ugly, and the willow leaf sword in his hand seemed to be an overwhelmed rope, directly breaking into several pieces and flying in all directions.

The body quickly retreats backwards.

Zheng Hong's eyes were full of solemnity.

A hint of a smile appeared in Li Qifeng's expression, and he said, "When you calculate others, you also calculate yourself. ”

Zheng Hong's expression changed, and a strong internal force burst out, trying to fight back.

Li Qifeng's smile became more and more intense.

Bang –

Zheng Hong encountered an invisible wall, and his body couldn't move an inch at all.

- Sword Domain.

In an instant, the incomparable sword power swept between heaven and earth.

Zheng Hong's body couldn't help but bend a little, his knees trembled, and it seemed that a huge mountain was on his back.

"Hmm-"

The body shuddered.

Zheng Hong let out a muffled snort.

The wind sword passed mercilessly through his body.

Before he could react in the slightest, the Spring Sword pierced through his body again.

Zheng Hong's body continued to tremble violently, the sharp pain in his body made him unbearable, the sharp sword qi swept through his meridians, and the sharp pain like scraping his bones made fine beads of sweat constantly ooze from his forehead.

"Ahh

Zheng Hong let out a long howl.

The powerful qi burst out, dying and struggling.

But—

The powerful sword power that swept over didn't give him the slightest chance at all.

A few breaths later.

Zheng Hong's body fell weakly, like a fallen leaf in the autumn wind, falling lightly.

……

……

The rain is getting heavier and heavier.

Dark clouds rolled over the sky, piling up layer upon layer, with occasional thunderous roars, accompanied by lightning that illuminated the earth.

The rain washed the streets clean of the blood.

Li Qifeng's footsteps moved, stepping on the rain and walking forward.

killed four people with a snap of his fingers, but the murderous aura in the street did not weaken in the slightest, and the murderous aura on the contrary became even stronger.

Li Qifeng continued to move forward.

The stagnant water under your feet is constantly splashing.

Cross a street.

Li Qifeng's body stood still, his expression was extremely calm, and his eyes fell on the corner of the street.

A thinly clothed beggar shivered with cold.

His hugging body seemed to be struggling to resist the cold.

Li Qifeng walked slowly towards the beggar.

The distance between the two is getting closer and closer.

Suddenly, a thunderclap exploded, accompanied by a bright lightning.

The brief light illuminated the darkness, and Li Qifeng clearly saw the beggar's face, which was a very pale face, his eyes were deeply sunken, without the slightest luster, and his curly black hair was sticking to his cheeks, and the rain was constantly dripping.

Lightning comes and goes.

In a fleeting moment, Li Qifeng still saw many things.

His gaze fell on the beggar's hands, which were slender, fair, and slender, and their nails were neatly trimmed, and there was not the slightest dross in them.

"This is not a beggar. ”

This was Li Qifeng's reaction.

At this moment, a sharp cold light burst out.

It was a sword.

Indescribably fast sword.

The sword went straight to Li Qifeng's throat.

Li Qifeng's brows furrowed, his body moved, and he appropriately dodged the extremely fast sword.

If a sword misses, the beggar will never come out again.

Standing still, the beggar looked at Li Qifeng, and said sharply: "The people who collect the net are too eager to kill everything, right...... I've become a beggar, and I still won't let go, what do you want? ”

Li Qifeng's expression changed slightly, and he said softly: "I'm not a person who collects the net. ”

The beggar's eyebrows furrowed, and the white joints of the clenched sword were a little more bloody.

Li Qifeng continued to speak: "Who are you?"

The beggar's expression couldn't help but show a hint of vigilance, and said, "Who are you?"

Li Qifeng said: "Sword Sect Master Li Qifeng. ”

The beggar's expression changed slightly, his eyes stared at Li Qifeng deadly, and said, "You are the sect master of the Sword Sect, but you are also a lackey of the empire. ”

Li Qifeng's expression showed a hint of puzzlement, and said, "Who are you?"

A hideous smile appeared in the beggar's expression, and he said, "Guan Tianyu, the owner of the Tibetan Sword Mountain Villa." ”

Li Qifeng nodded lightly, he has also heard of the Tibetan Sword Villa, it is not a sect, and it does not recruit disciples from outside, the reason why the Tibetan Sword Villa has a prestige in the rivers and lakes is because the sword casting technique of the Tibetan Sword Villa can be described as unique.

After pondering for a while, Li Qifeng slowly said aloud: "Why do you call me a lackey of the empire. ”

The beggar's expression was full of angry killing intent, and he said sharply: "If it weren't for the Southern Barbarian War that you led the disciples of the Sword Sect to change the empire, then Taiqian would have perished too soon...... There will not be today's catastrophe in the rivers and lakes. ”

Li Qifeng nodded thoughtfully.

The beggar's expression became even more angry.

Suddenly, there was a sharp sound in the air.

Li Qifeng's expression changed, his right hand moved, and the strong internal force volleyed out, and the sharp voice stopped abruptly.

More than a dozen crisp voices came out.

The beggar's expression became extremely ugly, and he said in a deep voice, "Broken crossbow." ”

There was a tremor in his voice.

Li Qifeng's brows couldn't help frowning.

Several figures burst through the air.

"Guan Feiyu, I told you a long time ago, if you are not willing to work for the net, then even if you reach the ends of the earth, you will definitely die. ”

A loud voice came out.

A man with a gloomy face approached slowly.

Guan Feiyu's expression showed a hint of hideousness, and said: "Don't think, you slashed and killed two hundred and fifty-three people in my Hidden Sword Villa, and you have a blood feud with me, how can I die for you, don't think." ”

"In that case, you should die. ”

The man's body moved, and cold words came out.