Feng Zhi waved his hands forward, dozens of wind blades flew towards Nie Yuqian, Nie Yuqian stretched forward with both palms, two thunder pillars shot out from his palms, and swept towards those wind blades, the wind blades touched the thunder pillars and quickly dissipated, and the two thunder pillars were castrated, sweeping towards the wind cut like a blade.

Wind Slash jumped backwards to dodge, but it was still grazed to his chest. Feng Che glanced at the piece of flesh on his chest that was scorched by the thunder pillar, "The destructive power of playing with thunder is really not ordinary, I can be regarded as a lesson today." Feng Shui takes turns, and we will have a period later. ”

After Feng Che finished speaking, he turned around and wanted to leave, Nie Yuqian hurriedly chased him, who knew that Feng Che suddenly turned around, and the sound of breaking the air came, although Nie Yuqian reacted quickly enough, but he was still scratched by the wind blade on his thigh. Nie Yuqian's leg was suddenly injured, and due to the effect of inertia, he fell forward, and Nie Yuqian had to hold the ground with both hands to avoid landing on his face.

At the moment when Nie Yuqian knelt on the ground, Feng Qi rushed towards him at an extremely fast speed, "Boy, this is the battlefield, haven't you heard of Poor Kou Mo Chasing?" As he spoke, Feng Che kicked Nie Yuqian's jaw, Nie Yuqian's head was kicked up to expose his chest, Feng Che kicked Nie Yuqian's chest, and Nie Yuqian was kicked out.

And Nie Yuqian was caught up by Feng Che before he landed, and his elbow hit Nie Yuqian's abdomen from top to bottom, Nie Yuqian fell heavily under the force of Feng Che plus gravity, and the moment he fell to the ground, Nie Yuqian's throat was sweet, and a mouthful of blood spurted out. Feng Che smiled and was about to give Nie Yuqian the final blow, when suddenly Feng Che heard the Void City and a black halberd swept over.

Wind Cut quickly pulled out a short knife from his back waist and countered the halberd, and at the same time, Wind Cut also relayed back. Wen Samarium stood in front of Nie Yuqian with a halberd in his hand and faced Feng Cut, "I don't need me there, I'll meet you." ”

Wen Samarium's halberd opened and closed, forcing Feng Qi to retreat again and again. Originally, Feng Slash was tired of resisting and had no power to fight back, but Wen Samarium swept through the halberd and was let go by Feng Cut, and Wen Samarium was caught off guard and had no time to recover the halberd. Wind cut took the opportunity to get close, and the short knife swung left and right. Wen Samarium turned the shadow halberd in his hand into a short knife, but he didn't expect the wind cutting knife method to be extremely fast, and Wen Samarium reacted quickly enough and couldn't block it, and a cut was made in the abdomen, but fortunately, Wen Samarium took a step back, and the wound was not deep.

During the time when Wen Samarium blocked the wind cut, Nie Yuqian eased up a bit, and seeing that Wen Samarium was injured, Nie Yuqian immediately tried to stand up, and at this time, Nie Yurou threw over a knife, and Cao Yaoyue couldn't do without her. Nie Yuqian picked up the knife, it was a sheathed Miao knife, all silver. Nie Yuqian recognized that his father had learned the Xin Chief Sword Technique by chance, taught it to him, and personally created this knife for him.

Nie Yuqian drew his knife, and the blade of the knife flashed with silver light. At this time, Wen Samarium and Feng Qi fought together, Nie Yuqian hurriedly caught up to join the battle group, the knife in Wen Samarium's hand also became the shape of a Miao knife, the two knives were about one meter three in length, and the wind cut pressed by the two long knives could not fight back, but the extremely fast knife technique of the wind cut could block the attack of the two every time, Wen Samarium and Nie Yuqian were not as good as Feng Qi after all, they had been on the battlefield for a long time and did not know how to save physical strength, each knife used all their strength to cut or stab, and the two of them were physically exhausted and Feng Qi still seemed to be at ease.

The two of them could only retreat temporarily, and Feng Che looked at the two panting in front of him with a smug smile on the corner of his mouth, "You two are good, give you a few more years, I am not your opponent, but unfortunately you are going to die here today." ”

Feng Che rushed towards the two of them again, Nie Yuqian and Wen Samar raised their knives at the same time to prepare for battle, who knew that Feng Che suddenly turned and rushed in the direction of Miao Jun and Nie Yurou, at this time, the wind cut speed was extremely fast, unprecedentedly fast, everyone including Nie Yurou did not react, Miao Jun was beheaded in an instant before he could straighten up.

Feng Cut slashed at Nie Yurou again, and this time Nie Yurou reacted, and she quickly lifted the other Miao Knife beside her to block. Feng Cut didn't succeed in this knife, and he didn't run away, standing aside and panting, as if the two knives just now had exhausted all his strength.

"The boss is right, I'm just too fun-loving, so I'll get to this point, I'm playing myself to death after all, but it's worth it to change two before I die, hahaha"

Feng Che laughed wildly, and Nie Yuqian jumped up with anger, and slashed down with thunder and lightning wrapped around his knife. Feng Che was probably indeed at the end of his rope, and he was cut into two pieces by Nie Yuqian without dodging or dodging.

After killing Feng Cut, Nie Yuqian felt a burst of weakness, the knife in his hand fell to the ground, although he and Miao Jun had only known each other for a few hours, but Miao Jun died in front of him, Miao Jun's head fell to the ground, his eyes looked at him, and there was disbelief in his eyes, as if he was blaming Nie Yuqian for why he couldn't save him.

Nie Yuqian cried bitterly, he didn't care about any enemies or exams at this time, he only knew that he couldn't save the people he should have saved. Wen Samar also sat on the ground without saying a word, he felt a heartfelt sense of powerlessness, he hated his own incompetence, hated that he had never been able to save anyone.

Nie Yurou held Nie Yuqian in his arms, he knew that all this was too unbearable for his younger brother, he was the first time to enter the battlefield, the first time to kill, and the first time he saw his comrades die in front of him. All of this was too cruel for the two of them.

Nie Yuqian knelt like this, Nie Yurou accompanied him, Wen Yan didn't say a word, and Cao Yaoyue was still in a coma. The four of them stayed in the wasteland of the night, without fire or light. As if hoping that the endless darkness would suck the soul out of their hearts.

During this period, Nie Yurou got up to check Cao Yaoyue's condition, and the only comfort given to them was that Cao Yaoyue's injuries had stabilized, but it would take some time to recover.

Gradually, Nie Yuqian fell asleep, and he had a long dream, in which there were many people, a strict father, a loving mother, a cold Jiang Bai, and his sister, Wen Samarium, Chasing the Moon, and Ning Yue...... Almost everyone he knew appeared in this dream, and they formed a circle, with Nie Yuqian in the middle. He knelt on the ground, and everyone was asking him why he didn't save Miao Jun and why he let Feng Cut bypass him.

The sound became more and more loud, filling Nie Yuqian's eardrums. And he could only shout loudly, "It's all my fault, it's my incompetence" He kept repeating this sentence, but the people around him didn't seem to hear him, and still repeated those two sentences.

After that, Nie Yuqian fell into the darkness, he sat alone in the void, but his mind was blank, thinking of a person who had lost his mind.

Until he heard his sister's voice, Xiao Qian woke up. Then came the voice of the mother, the voice of the father, the voice of Sun Lin, and the voice of Jiang Bai......

Nie Yuqian gradually woke up, he leaned on his sister's arms, and Wen Samari sat aside. Nie Yuqian looked at his sister's tired and worried face, and he asked his sister, sister, am I very incompetent and cowardly. Nie Yurou didn't speak, she just touched her brother's face, and then held him in her arms, hugging him tightly, just like a mother, in her sister's arms, Nie Yuqian fell asleep again.