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"You have the ability to kill me. ”

His wanton gaze was on Li Qifeng, and his words were full of provocation.

Li Qifeng's expression couldn't help but smile, although Long Qi's wanton gaze made him feel very uncomfortable, but in the face of Long Qi's slightly childish provocation, he laughed from the bottom of his heart.

That servant has been following Long Qi as if he was leaving, Li Qifeng still knows a few things about the strength of the old servant, if he wants to kill people from under the nose of the old servant, it is very difficult.

A slight movement of footsteps.

Taking a deep breath, Li Qifeng looked at Mu Lao, who was standing quietly beside the carriage.

Mu Lao's expression was extremely calm, looking at Li Qifeng, as if he had a heart, he nodded slightly.

Li Qifeng's face suddenly showed a happy smile.

"Looks like you're sure I can't kill you?"

"Do you have that ability?"

"I wonder how you got your confidence?"

"I should ask you this sentence!"

The smile gradually converged, replaced by a face of murderous intent.

Li Qifeng didn't say much to Long Qi.

Step out.

Crazy sword qi raged out.

The sword aura is incomparable.

With an endless cold light.

- The White Horse Passes Through the Gap!

The sword flashed.

It's unbelievably fast.

Before Long Qi could react in the slightest, Yuan Hong was pierced into his shoulder blade.

The hot and sharp pain was Long Qi's expression couldn't help but change, and there was a trace of incredulity in his eyes.

"You actually hurt me?"

Long Qi's tone became very depressed.

Li Qifeng didn't say anything, and the best answer was to use his sword.

Cold light poured out.

-- The dragon comes out of the abyss.

The sword stabbed straight forward, and the indomitable power made people feel palpitations.

Long Qi's expression moved, and the sword in his hand moved, carrying a powerful and incomparable strength to greet him.

Hit hard with hard.

-for-tat.

Bite!

Sword tip to sword tip.

Sporadic sparks are emitted.

The sound of the impact was like the dew dripping from the petals of a flower, hitting the edge of the celadon pot, and the sound was crisp and delicate.

Long Qi's body flew backwards uncontrollably.

The top of the arm becomes numb.

Fight on top.

Yuanhong moved again.

-- Putting the finishing touch.

Long Cheng needs to put the finishing touch.

There will be a sound when the hammer falls.

Yuanhong drew a beautiful arc in the void, like a broken half-round bright moon, which was very beautiful.

A dangerous aura enveloped Long Qi's heart.

Li Qifeng's sudden burst of powerful killing moves made him a little difficult to parry.

His intuition told him that Li Qifeng's sword could definitely take his life.

"Help me. ”

Long Qi was scared.

At this moment, the previous conceit, indifference, and condescending attitude disappeared without a trace.

The body of the old servant who had been following Long Qi suddenly moved.

The majestic internal force swept out, as if a river was rushing out, but the thin body was like a hungry tiger pounced on food, exuding a fierce aura.

With the old servant's shot.

Mu Lao, who had been standing quietly, looked slightly cold, and with a slight movement of the middle finger of his right hand, a sharp sword qi burst out.

The sword aura is like light.

In an instant, it pierced the old servant's chest, a stream of blood splattered, and the old servant's flying body fell to the ground heavily.

The sudden change made Long Qi's expression extremely ugly.

Without the slightest hesitation, the body swept backwards, and the internal force in the body swept out crazily, converging on the long sword in his hand, and slashing out regardless of it.

Long Qi wants to live, he doesn't want to die.

All this, the shadow of death seems to have enveloped him, he is frantically, desperately struggling, trying to fight.

Yuanhong turned into a meteor falling from the sky.

It looks beautiful, but it carries a deadly crisis.

The sharp sword qi had already cut Long Qi's face, and the shadow of death completely covered Long Qi.

Death seems to be Long Qi's final destination.

All of a sudden.

The body of the old servant who fell to the ground jumped up suddenly, and his body was very strange, as if it was a huge python crawling forward, but the speed was extremely fast.

A black scimitar appeared in the old servant's hand.

Above the blade, the blue light was faint, obviously quenched with poison.

Clang!

A somewhat piercing sound of impact came out, and Li Qifeng's body involuntarily fell backwards.

Above the old servant's chest, a big hole came into view, blood was rising, and it was already soaked in clothes, but it was still a killer against Li Qifeng.

The body is extremely flexible.

The black scimitar swung with a sharp blue light.

It's dazzling and unexpected.

Li Qifeng had to retreat again.

Not far away, Mu Lao tidied up his sleeves, seemed to have lost his intention to make a move, and turned to enter the carriage.

Retreat and retreat.

In a few breaths, Li Qifeng is a hundred feet away.

The clothes on his chest were cut to pieces by a scimitar.

The whole person gasped for breath, the sweat droplets on his forehead continued to drip down, and the clothes on his back were completely soaked with sweat.

Bang!

A dull voice came out.

Li Qifeng's body was like a stone rolling down from the top of a high mountain, falling towards the ground.

The old servant's body is like an evil eagle puncing on food, and the scimitar is the sharp beak of an eagle, once pecked, I am afraid that he will die.

Far Away -

Long Qi finally stabilized his mind.

Looking at Li Qifeng, who was constantly retreating under the old servant's scimitar, he couldn't help clenching his fists, as Prince Gong of the Taiqian Empire and the spokesperson of the empire, how could he ever encounter such treatment, but he had repeatedly suffered under Li Qifeng.

"Kill him for me, kill him...... I must die for Li Qifeng. ”

Long Qi gritted his teeth and said in a cold tone.

The severe pain from the shoulder blade was that Long Qi's forehead continued to ooze fine beads of sweat, tearing off the brocade belt of his clothes, and helping the wound on the shoulder blade, Long Qi's body couldn't help but move, rising to the sky, standing on top of a restaurant.

Overlooking the battle on the ground.

Long Qi's eyelids couldn't help but jump a few times, and an ominous feeling came to his heart.

This time, he brought all the good players in the army, both in terms of combat power and coping ability, he found that the master of the army he relied on the most seemed to be very unbearable, and the formation of hundreds of people was actually torn apart and became scattered.

The three monsters were covered in blood, like killers coming out of hell, without the slightest mercy for the masters in the army.

A huge white tiger phantom followed behind Tiger Roaring, the strong bloody aura made people can't help but be afraid, a blood-colored spear swept in all directions, and the invincible posture directly pressed the masters in the army to raise their heads.

"How so?"

The dragon let out a low, questioning voice.