"Who's who, where!!!!"

Qi Hao's brows furrowed slightly, and the faint blue spiritual power spread, and then suddenly tensed, because he felt a crisis!!

Staring at a dark corner in the forest in front of him, blue spiritual power suddenly appeared on his fists, and he shouted coldly: "Who is there?!"

"Hehe, the one who killed you!"

A faint voice appeared from the black curtain, making Qi Hao's nerves tense to an extreme state!

Yunqi's figure slowly appeared from the darkness, his silver-white pupils were especially dazzling in the dark night, his eyes were slightly fixed on Qi Hao, and the Qingfeng Sword in his hand was ready to be unsheathed at any time!

Yun Qi didn't say a word of nonsense, when his whole body came out of the black curtain, the sword in his hand was already out of the sheath, the slightly transparent spiritual power covered the green blade, the body swooped forward, the palm holding the hilt of the sword burst out, the green tendons were exposed, the spiritual power on the sword body was frantically condensed, and a cyan match suddenly crossed the night!

Seeing this scene, Qi Hao's pupils suddenly constricted, his spirit was extremely tense because of the sense of crisis, he didn't have time to think about it, his spiritual power covered the soles of his feet, he suddenly stepped on the ground, and his body instinctively fell backwards!

The blade of the sword grazed his Adam's apple, bringing a little bit of blood!

Touching his stinging neck, Qi Hao gasped coldly.

If you are too late to enter him, I am afraid that your neck will be bad!!

"Damn it, little ghost, you're looking for death!!"

A violent anger surged into his heart, Qi Hao's face was full of anger, he was almost killed, and the other party was still a stinky little ghost?

Qi Hao knew Yunqi because he happened to meet him once when he went to Mingyue Village to catch a strong man, but even if he only met him once, Yunqi's silver pupils were extremely recognizable, and Qi Hao would never admit it.

Under the night, the moment the two looked at each other, Qi Hao couldn't forget the strange silver pupils.

No matter how weird it was, the thought of almost dying at the hands of a little ghost made him angry, his eyes were staggered, and his scarlet pupils stared at Yunqi.

Seeing that Yun Qi's body was also flashing with fluctuations in spiritual power, although Qi Hao was puzzled, he would not be stupid to ask how the other party could cultivate the spirit, and he also had the cultivation of the early stage of the spirit warrior, although it was not as strong as his own, but the age of the other party was there, and the potential was not at the same level at all.

Thinking of this, the killing intent in Qi Hao's eyes was even stronger!!

A cold sword light flickered, and Qingfeng in Yunqi's hand continued to sweep.

He only has one idea now, and that is to make a quick decision!

Now he may be able to sneak attack an ordinary spiritual cultivator, but Qi Hao is not so easy to kill, and there are not many of these villains who are more powerful than Qi Hao, plus there is a stronger Yue Leopard.

Therefore, Yunqi must fight quickly, and cannot delay the arrival of other villains.

Qi Hao narrowly and narrowly dodged a sword again, almost not being scared into a cold sweat, because this sword was also aimed at his vital point.

It's hard to imagine that a teenage imp is still a little imp born in a poor country, not only can he cultivate his spirit, but also has such terrifying swordsmanship!

Obviously, when I first saw this little ghost, it was nothing, and it couldn't give me any sharp feeling at all, how could there be such a big change after only a long time?!

"Let's do it quickly!!"

A cold voice suddenly sounded, meeting the indifferent silver eyes.

Qi Hao's eyes suddenly, his brows suddenly furrowed, his mouth hissed, and then he quickly took a few steps back, and under the spiritual power, the ground was trampled out of several shallow pits.

One hand hurriedly covered one side of his waist, his eyes full of lust, staring at Yunqi in disbelief, and said in disbelief: "You... You.. How can you know swordsmanship? And this kind of swordsmanship is not below the sixth child at all?!"

Qi Hao's physical body is not very strong, and with Qingfeng in Yunqi's hands, Qi Hao has to suffer a big loss in close combat.

So in an instant, Qi Hao was slashed on the ribs by Yunqi's sword.

The blood soaked his shirt red, and the sharp pain made Qi Hao's head break out in a cold sweat, and although the blue spiritual power covered the wound, it was useless.

I was careless, and I was distracted!

The injury to his waist and ribs greatly slowed down his speed, and Yun Qi also took the opportunity to attack him, holding Qingfeng's sword hilt with both hands, the tip of the sword was facing Qi Hao's heart, and his arm suddenly exerted force, and the blade was sent forward.

Poof!!

The sword flickered, and a bloody arrow flew up and splashed on Yunqi's sleeve, and the blood soaked through the sleeve, staining it with a trace of blood.

Qi Hao hunched his waist with red eyes, and grabbed Qingfeng fiercely with one hand.

As soon as he bent down, he dodged the sword that stabbed him in the heart, only stabbing him in the shoulder.

The original anger in his eyes became even stronger under this thorn, and he roared for a lifetime, urging his spiritual power wildly.

At the moment, he can't care so much, he only has one thought now, that is, he must kill the other party, and he must kill this little ghost with terrible potential!

He quickly condensed a cloud of blue water-based spiritual power on his palms, and spun it quickly, his eyes turned blood-red from the extreme rage, and endless explosions flashed in it.

"If you want to kill me, it's not that easy!!"

A lifetime of shouting roared out of his mouth, and the spiritual power in his hands became more and more condensed.

However, Qi Hao did not see the slightest change in those strange silver eyes, and above those eyes, it seemed that they would always be so profound.

In an instant, Qi Hao's eyes suddenly widened, the crazy expression on his face suddenly stopped, and the madness above his eyes was slowly covered with horror.

A feeling of suffocation instantly covered him, as if he was enveloped by endless killing machines!!

Looking at the slight sword qi gathered around Yunqi's body, an unbelievable thought appeared in Qi Hao's mind, this little ghost, could it be that he has spirit swordsmanship!?

At this time, the Qingfeng in Yunqi's hand carried a large amount of spiritual power and quickly slashed through.

"Edgeworth—Slash Qi!!"

As the sword flickered, a bloody head rose to the sky, and then fell to the ground, the stunned expression on his face had frozen at this moment, and the focus on his eyes seemed to tell others what he had experienced!

This thug Qi Hao, who was doing evil in these areas, was only one line away from reaching the middle stage of the Spirit Warrior, and in just a few fights, he was killed by force!

Looking at the wide-eyed head on the ground, Yun Qi also breathed a sigh of relief, although the battle ended very quickly, but only he knew the danger and consumption involved.

Returning the Qingfeng in his hand to the sheath, a trace of tiredness appeared slightly above his indifferent eyes, and quickly searched for the valuable things on Qi Hao's body, and the clouds rose and then disappeared into the night, and the figure soon disappeared quietly!