"Qinghuizi, what qualifications do you have to negotiate with me, and what falls into the well is also worthy of blackmailing me?"

Qing Huizi's originally smiling face suddenly turned cold, and said gloomily: "Miss Wei is going to toast and not eat and drink?" ”

Wei Zinuo snorted coldly and didn't look at him with his eyes, Qing Huizi squinted his eyes, and his face, which had just been flushed with anger, returned to normal, and beckoned to the people behind him.

Although the disciples of the Evil Ghost Sword Sect are not as strong as those on both sides, they can participate in the battle, which makes the original battle situation of no distinction between the top and bottom look on Liu Qiang's side.

The sound of the "Zheng" sword blade unsheathed sounded beside Wei Zinuo, and Wei Zinuo looked at Zhao Feng who walked out with a sword next to him in surprise, a little puzzled.

Zhao Feng looked at Qing Huizi with a smile and said to Wei Zinuo behind him: "Capture the thief and capture the king, since you can't capture the big one, it's still okay to capture the king." ”

Qing Huizi looked at the "hairy boy" who came up and sneered disdainfully, took out a sword with a cold light from the storage space, Zhao Feng turned his head and looked at Chu Wuguo and the three of them looking at him worriedly, smiled at Bu Lanshui, and then turned his head, the smile disappeared, and he looked at Qing Huizi with a calm face and said loudly: "Don't come here, boss, take care of the two of them." ”

Chu Wuguo's hand holding the scabbard tightened, pursed his lips and did not speak.

Zhao Feng looked at Qing Huizi on the opposite side, and sank his heart, he knew very well that there was still a big gap between his strength and Qing Huizi, but the gap in the sword rank was still not big, and besides, Qing Huizi was very light on the enemy, this was his chance.

Qing Huizi looked at Zhao Feng with disdain, Zhao Feng was not angry, and stepped forward quickly, the sword light flashed, Lei Che! Qing Huizi really didn't take Zhao Feng to heart, he naturally could feel that Zhao Feng's strength was not as good as him, and he didn't even take Zhao Feng too seriously when he started to act, a child can make some big waves.

But after Zhao Feng took out the sword, he regretted it, Zhao Feng's sword was extremely fast, although he didn't want to admit it, but he really didn't see this sword clearly, but the habit of self-protection made him subconsciously raise his sword to defend.

"Stab" The two swords were wrong, Qing Huizi hurriedly retreated and stood up, but Zhao Feng didn't let him go, and chased straight after him, and the sword light in his hand continued.

Seeing the two people clanging and fighting, Chu Wuguo said that it was unrealistic for them not to worry, Chu Wuguo wanted to go up and help because Qing Huizi's strength was higher than Zhao Feng after all, even if he didn't use the magic now, he couldn't be sure what would happen next.

Zhao Feng is fighting spirit is higher and higher, this is the first time he does not have any reservations to do it with others, there is no fear of hurting others, since the accidental injury incident on Xi Jianping back then, Zhao Feng still left some psychological shadows.

On the other hand, Qing Huizi is more and more frightened, although the strength of the hairy child who is fighting with him in front of him is not good, but if you talk about swordsmanship, your advantage is very weak, or there is no advantage at all, obviously his strength is higher than Zhao Feng, but there is no advantage, this only shows a possibility, that is, the hairy child in front of him cultivates a much better sword technique than his own.

Thinking of this, Qing Huizi's mind cleared up, he cultivated the evil ghost sword technique created by his master, it was a Xuan-level intermediate sword technique, and Zhao Feng's sword technique was at least a high-level Xuan-level sword, Qinghuizi narrowed his eyes, and the sword in his hand began to strengthen.

Zhao Feng could obviously feel that Qing Huizi was starting to get serious, the sword and speed were different, Qing Huizi smiled coldly: "Boy, how about we make a deal?" ”

Zhao Feng's face expression: "You talk a lot of nonsense." ”

Qing Huizi's other hand slammed down with a fierce palm wind, Zhao Feng didn't dare to touch it head-on, dodged and avoided it, Qing Huizi didn't catch up, but continued: "Give me the sword technique you cultivated, and I can let you live." ”

Zhao Feng took a deep breath and began to frantically operate his internal breath, slowly attaching a layer of sword qi to the sword, and said coldly: "No need." If you die, we all have a way to live. ”

Qinghuizi's face darkened: "Rampant! After speaking, he rushed up again, but his left palm came before the sword, Zhao Feng retreated vigilantly, knowing that Qing Huizi was not leaving his hand, Qing Huizi's left palm attacked with a dazzling green brilliance, Zhao Feng looked backwards and looked at Chu Wuguo, who had already started to fight with the enemy, after all, Wei Zinuo's people were still too few.

Chu Wuguo and Bu Lan Shui An Xiangyue were only able to protect themselves, but Wei Zinuo dragged the three of them by himself, Zhao Feng looked at Qing Huizi who was forcing in front of him, knowing that he couldn't retreat too much, so he took a wrong step to meet him, Qing Huizi's eyes flashed red, and he seemed to have seen Zhao Feng killed by himself.

Zhao Feng began to mobilize the aura in his body to his legs and looked at Qing Huizi, who was getting closer and closer, calmly calculating the distance, although Wei Zinuo dragged three people, but obviously he was still at ease, it looked more like trapping these three fourth-order people to prevent them from affecting other battles, in fact, Wei Zinuo has been paying attention to Zhao Xiang and more like-minded people to talk about "Infinite Time and Space Call", WeChat attention to "excellent reading literature", talk about life, and find confidants~