Chapter 14: Jin Min's Broken Arm

Jin Potian's strength is indeed much higher than that of Qi Potian, but there are two other people by Qi Potian's side, and they can't watch Qi Potian die under Jin Potian's palm.

Just as the ice spike came to less than a meter in front of Qi Potian's eyes, Leng Xueyan swept with his sword, and the ice spike disappeared under her long sword.

The ice spikes that came one after another were all blocked by the long sword in Leng Xueyan's hand, and none of the ice spikes affected the weapon in the slightest.

Leng Xueyan and Jin Wen looked at each other, and the two of them had already started a battle invisibly.

The strong man of the Eight Tripods behind Jin Wen was a little weak in his heart, the strong man of the Eight Tripings before was a lesson for him, he couldn't understand what had just happened, and there was always a pimple in his heart, for fear that he would suddenly encounter misfortune.

He could see that it was the lowest strength weapon in this place that made that Bading powerhouse hit by the earth thorns, and he didn't know whether he was alive or dead.

He didn't understand, and he couldn't figure it out, he didn't know why so many things could happen to a lowly Shending warrior that even the Eight Ding powerhouses felt surprised.

The strong man of Bading paid more attention to Qi Potian, and in his heart, he felt more and more that this person was really a bit mysterious, and there were always many unexpected means hidden in his body.

Not long after Leng Xueyan and Jin Wen started a battle, Yinda and this eight-ding powerhouse also fought.

Although Qi Potian's eyes were staring at the two battlefields tightly, he was also hurrying to heal his wounds.

Just now, he used a secret weapon on his body, and it was this secret weapon that made the Bading powerhouse disappear without a trace, not knowing life and death.

Yinda and Bading powerhouses, Leng Xueyan and Jin Wen are fighting very fiercely, and he can't help except watch from the sidelines.

The strength of both sides in the battle was too much higher than him, and he had no other way but to watch anxiously from the sidelines.

The long sword in Leng Xueyan's hand changed into thousands of energy swords, and her figure suddenly became charming, and phantoms appeared around her.

These phantoms all had swords in their hands, and their appearance and expression were exactly the same, but their posture was thousands.

Each illusion looks so real, so fascinating, so intoxicating, as if the whole world is plunged into a sea of beauty.

It's just that every time Jin Wen waved his hand, a large phantom disappeared without a trace, as if he was a cold-blooded and ruthless killer, not only destroying flowers with his hot hands, but also killing people without blinking, without any pity and cherishing jade.

Only Jin Wen himself knows that it is impossible for him to have the slightest pity for jade, otherwise the fate that awaits him will be death.

Leng Xueyan will definitely not be a soft-handed master, as long as Jin Wen is a little careless, he is afraid that he will really die under Leng Xueyan's long sword.

With the long battle with Leng Xueyan, Jin Wen felt a little frightened more and more, the energy on Leng Xueyan's body at the moment surpassed the momentum of ordinary Qiding peak powerhouses, although there was still a big gap with the Qi of the Eight Dings, but it was much stronger than Jin Wen.

After such a long battle, Jin Wen has begun to seem powerless, but Leng Xueyan is still alive.

In Jin Wen's heart, he couldn't help but retreat, there were three people when they came, but now there are two people left, and he himself is a little deflated in the hands of Leng Xueyan, which can't help but cause him a kind of psychological pressure.

The battle between Yinda and another Eight Ding powerhouse was even more exciting, they hit the air from the earth, and there was constantly overflowing energy pouring over the earth in the sky.

A random wave of attack on the two of them fell on the ground, causing the entire earth to tremble, making the people standing on the ground a little unstable.

The long sword in Leng Xueyan's hand stabbed straight down from the air, striking through the defensive means on Jin Wen's body, and the sharp long sword was directly threatening Jin Wen's life.

This sword not only entered Jin Wen's eyes, but even the Eight Ding powerhouses and Yin Da in the high-altitude battle were in their eyes.

The Eight Ding powerhouse was very anxious, he couldn't watch this long sword fall on Jin Wen's body, but Yinda kept pestering him, so he couldn't be distracted to help Jin Wen who was in danger.

Yinda seemed to be desperate, he didn't care about his own safety, and the battle with the Bading powerhouse was in full swing.

"Leng Xueyan, you really want to kill me so much that you don't care about our friendship for many years?"

Jin Wen was at a loss for what to do, he wanted to use words to arouse the sympathy in Leng Xueyan's heart, hoping that she would remember the friendship she had over the years.

It's just a pity that Leng Xueyan doesn't eat Jin Wen at all, and the long sword is still forcing his life.

"Jin Wen, you still have the face to say this, all along, but you are constantly chasing us. ”

"Don't you feel ashamed that you have betrayed the organization, that the harmful organization has been destroyed, and how many people have died because of it?"

"What a big joke, the people who really destroyed the organization are your father and son, you father and son have ruined my family, and for so many years, you have been treating me and my father as your puppets, have you never felt guilty?"

"Jin Wen, no matter what you say today, it's too late, even if you really have the heart to repent, I won't give you a chance. ”

After Leng Xueyan's words fell, the long sword stabbed forward, only to hear a miserable scream.

"Ahh

It was too late to say that it was too fast, and Jin Wen sideways dodged the deadly long sword, but he still didn't completely dodge, and the long sword pierced deep into his arm.

The long sword in Leng Xueyan's hand was an eighth-level artifact that had been tempered by the Jiuding powerhouse himself, and it was mixed with the essence of the Jiuding powerhouse, which had a huge impact on Jin Wen, who was the seventh-order of the Qiding.

Bright red blood flowed down the sword, dripping red blood sliding to the ground.

Leng Xueyan ruthlessly pulled the long sword out of Jin Wen's arm.

It was only after Jin Wen was hit so hard that the Eight Ding powerhouses could endure the silver big palm, came to Jin Wen's side, and helped him up.

Kim's arm was bleeding profusely, and the intense pain made him dizzy.

Seeing this situation, the Eight Ding powerhouses were also a little flustered, the injuries on Jin Wen's body were indeed too serious, and there was a powerful sword aura on Leng Xueyan's long sword, this sword qi did not belong to Leng Xueyan but the long sword in her hand.

Seeing Jin Wen's painful appearance, as well as the blood constantly flowing on his arm, the Eight Ding powerhouse suddenly relented, and with one palm, Jin Wen's entire arm turned into a blood mist, and then quickly walked away with his figure.

As soon as the two figures moved, Yinda also moved, and his speed was even faster.

A large palm rushed forward in his hand, and the red energy hit the back of the Eight Ding powerhouses fiercely.

But the Eight Ding powerhouse still didn't stop a step, but instead with the help of Yinda's attack, he flew out of a long distance.

The three figures chased and caught up, and the strong people of the Eight Tripings did not dare to stay for a moment, but Yinda did not let them go.

However, just when Yinda was about to catch up with the pace of the two people, another Bading powerhouse who was taken away by the earth thorn appeared, but his expression was a little sluggish now, and when he saw Yinda, he immediately confronted him.

Jin Wen and the eight strong people around him finally had a chance to breathe.