Chapter 397, Three Swords Kill Four Pins
People are a little bit unconvinced by their eyes.
How can a three-grade sword be so strong!
Tang Fuan glanced up, making sure that Qin Yubai didn't come, and finally understood in his heart why Honggu County sent this kid to make trouble.
Yards, get a golden hoop stick to Nalan City to be a-stirring stick, count yourself ruthless!
Zhao Duo remained silent, but his eyes narrowed into a slit in an instant.
Duanmu Bowen pinched his mustache, his face was surprised, happy and worried.
What is surprising is that the power of this sword, even if he lets his son Duanmu come to Chenglai, may not be able to show it, and even if he can show it, he may not be able to seize such a good opportunity.
Happily, I didn't look away, my baby granddaughter fell in love with this stinky boy, and the child's father was resolutely opposed, but he felt that it was nothing, and even had the meaning of matchmaking.
What I'm worried about is that the stinky boy is so strong, and if the baby granddaughter can't suppress him, he won't say anything, and there will be more competitive pressure in the future. Originally, it was the plot of Bai Fumei falling in love with a poor boy, but if she didn't do it, she would become a domineering president and fall in love with me.
Jiu Ye's face is like the temperature of the end of the world, it suddenly drops dozens of degrees in summer, and the green trees and red flowers are still there, but they instantly freeze, and as long as they poke lightly, they will be broken into pieces.
He never thought that this sword would be so strong!
He remembered that the breath and mana fluctuations on this kid's body were not strong, and it was obviously just a three-grade floating up and down.
There is even a means to hide mana fluctuations.
Zhao Chun was careless.
The ninth master showed worry in his eyes, and at the same time, there was a hint of murderous intent.
And the most shocking person on the field was You Jinghui.
He knew that Zhao Chun had always wanted to fight him, but in fact, he also wanted to know how strong Zhao Chun was. Therefore, he observed the situation more carefully than anyone else, and he has been substituting into Qi Hufei's position from his own perspective.
If it was himself who faced Zhao Chun, when would he make a sword? And how will the sword be struck?
He thought of countless plans, but in the end he had to admit that whether it was the timing or the way to make the sword, Qi Hufei's choice was the best.
If it were him, he would be able to use such a powerful sword, and he would also be able to catch Zhao Chun's instantaneous flaws, but to use such a sword in this fleeting opportunity, he didn't dare to guarantee that he could do it.
……
Zhao Chun's face turned pale and he took a step back.
Qi Hufei's sword was completely unexpected.
When he mocked his opponent, he did show flaws, but he didn't care, even a little deliberately.
He just wanted to see if the boy in front of him who didn't know the height of the sky could seize the opportunity.
When the opponent thinks that he has seized the opportunity and sees the dawn of victory, he will give him another fatal blow and make him despair.
The despair that follows hope is what makes people miserable.
He likes to watch others die in pain, so that it can bring pleasure.
Otherwise, what's the point of killing a kid who has just entered the third grade!
But he didn't expect that Qi Hufei not only seized the opportunity, but also grasped it accurately, grasped it ruthlessly, and the sword after seizing the opportunity was so powerful that he almost couldn't stop it.
He felt a swing in his chest, and a mouthful of blood rushed up, and he swallowed it back.
His body took a step back because of this.
This time, he showed his flaws again.
Of course, Qi Hufei would not let go, and immediately after that, he slashed out the second sword.
The first sword just now is slanted from the bottom to the top, but this sword is a downward split, although the mana used is similar to the first sword, but this sword is more with the help of the momentum of the Yiding sword itself.
If the sword just now is an oolong going to sea, then this sword is Mount Tai pressing the top, thundering!
Qi Hufei slashed out this sword almost without thinking.
The first sword goes out to seize the opportunity, and the second sword is the opportunity to create.
This sword is another 13,000 mana.
He was not afraid of Zhao Chun's counterattack, because he had a golden dragon talisman on his body.
Of course, Zhao Chun wanted to fight back.
From the moment Qi Hufei's first sword came out, he wanted to fight back.
But that sword was too powerful.
In order to block that sword, not only did he consume nearly half of his mana, but even his internal organs were shocked, and the qi and blood in his body were tumbling, making it difficult to calm down for a while.
He thought that after such a sword, the other party would have to stop.
At that point, he can fight back.
Although his blood is fluctuating, he is desperately injured, and he has to take back the opportunity.
But Qi Hufei didn't give him a chance, and before the remaining strength of the first sword was gone, the second sword had already come.
Zhao Chun raised his gun to block it.
As the saying goes, "a gun is like a swimming dragon, and a sword is like a flying phoenix".
Marksmanship has always been known for its strength, while swordsmanship is based on lightness.
However, Qi Hufei's sword is made of pure black iron, although the sword is short, it is powerful and heavy, and he is not afraid of the opponent's steel spear at all.
Coupled with that layer of Kunlun gold, it made it a little sharper.
Zhao Chun's point steel gun was not ordinary, but after being slashed by the Yiding sword, a gap appeared on the barrel of the gun.
With the momentum of the sword, the mana was pressed down like a mountain.
A powerful and incomparable force was transmitted from the sword body to Zhao Chun's arms and then to his body.
His body slammed down, and one leg fell to his knees involuntarily.
Although he blocked this sword, Zhao Chun's delicate face had become extremely hideous and distorted, his eyes were cracked, and blood was overflowing from his mouth and nose.
He only felt that his arms were sore, and his whole body was weak, and he could only barely maintain such a half-kneeling posture in the end.
These two swords have exhausted all his mana.
And Qi Hufei had already raised his sword again at this moment, ready to split the third sword.
This kid...... How can you still have the strength?
Could it be that he is already ...... Five products?!
……
Everyone present was stunned.
The first sword has been unexpected.
The second sword is simply incredible.
Now, seeing that the third sword is about to fall.
And Zhao Chun was powerless to fight back.
You Jinghui couldn't help but sigh with emotion, if he were himself, he would never be so perfect.
Even Tang Fuan opened his mouth wide, a cup of tea was held to his mouth, but he didn't drink a sip.
When the first sword came out, Duanmu Bowen was still worried about his granddaughter, but he didn't finish thinking about it, and he saw that the battle was about to end.
Duanmu Wei, on the other hand, clenched her fists with both hands, her eyes widened, and she looked at Qi Hufei on the field nervously.
Jiu Ye was holding the teacup, his face was shocked, and he suddenly reacted and shouted loudly:
"Keep people under the sword!"
But after all, he was still a beat slower, and as soon as the words came out, Qi Hufei's sword had already fallen.
The third sword!
The enemy was weak, but he still used all his strength.
Another thirteen thousand mana.
This sword splits Huashan!
The sword landed again on the gap that had been split in the barrel of the spear with a pop.
The steel gun in Zhao Chun's hand broke off in response.
The sword momentum did not stop.
The sword light fell, and the blood light rose.
The Yiding sword slashed down from Zhao Chun's skull, along the neck and chest, and split Zhao Chun in half.
……
The ninth master shouted: "Chun'er! ……”
The teacup in his hand fell to the ground, and he was furious.
"Boy, come here!"
The chair beneath him turned to powder, and his body ghostly vanished.
The void shook for a while, and in an instant, the Ninth Master had already appeared less than three steps away from Qi Yufei.
At the same time, Duanmu Bowen also moved.
"Old thief, you dare!"
Before the words fell, a golden light shot out, and then the person flew out.
As soon as he moved, Zhao Duo, Tang Fuan, Wang Rongsheng and You Jinghui also moved.
However, after all, it was the Ninth Master who was one step faster.
He stepped through the void, and when he arrived in front of Qi Hufei, he slapped his palm on his chest.
……
Qi Feifei had long expected that the Ninth Master might make a move.
Kill Zhao Chun here, how could he not make such a plan.
Killing Zhao Chun, the three swords used up more than 3,900 mana from him, and there was less than 1,000 mana left at this time.
When the Ninth Master set off, Qi Hufei did not use the last mana to escape stealthily.
Instead, the mana is poured into the sword.
The moment Zhao Chun was divided, his spirit was scattered, and his spirit flew out, and he was about to flee.
Qi Hufei recited: "The evening is so strong! ”
shot out a sword qi, and a sword slashed out Zhao Chun's soul.
Zhao Chun's soul is destroyed!
Qi Hufei's mana was also completely exhausted.
Facing the slap from the Ninth Master, he was no longer powerless to dodge.