Obviously, the middle-aged warrior's goal was achieved, and the trees in front of him fell to a large extent under his ferocious sword, and Lu Shaoyi was forced to fall to the ground.

"I didn't expect that the difference in strength between the acquired eightfold and the acquired ninefold would be so big!" Lu Shaoyi was secretly frightened, he had never fought against a martial artist of the acquired ninefold, and the middle-aged martial artist's powerful methods exceeded Lu Shaoyi's expectations.

In desperation, Lu Shaoyi's figure just fell to the ground, and the one-armed man was already waiting for him on the ground, his eyes locking on Lu Shaoyi's figure like a torch.

"Empty your palm!"

The one-armed man shouted loudly, and struck out with all his strength, after seeing Lu Shaoyi's strength, he didn't dare to have any contempt for Lu Shaoyi.

In the face of the flying big palm prints, Lu Shaoyi's eyes were extremely calm, as if a conspiracy was brewing.

"But that's it!" Lu Shaoyi sneered, [Chisha Fist] unfolded, the power in his hand exploded, and a punch blasted out, and he met it.

The two attacks collided violently, and the hideous look on the one-armed man's face had not yet retreated, and suddenly turned into horror.

The [Empty Palm] he used with all his strength was shattered by Lu Shaoyi's punch, and the palm print formed by the condensation of spiritual power instantly split apart and dissipated into heaven and earth.

Lu Shaoyi didn't have time to stop for half a minute, and a surging coercion suddenly pressed down from above his head, and his heart twitched, and he suddenly looked up, only to see the middle-aged warrior swooping down from the top of the tree.

"How daring!"

The middle-aged warrior let out an angry burst of anger from his mouth, and his big palm flipped impressively, without superfluous fancy movements, and the palm print several meters huge slapped heavily on Lu Shaoyi's head.

The one-armed man in front of him was not idle, and he punched Lu Shaoyi again, menacing.

"Since you want me to kill, I'm going to kill you too!" The fierce light in Lu Shaoyi's eyes flashed, and endless killing intent came out of his body.

Immediately afterwards, a thunderbolt exploded again under Lu Shaoyi's feet, overshadowing the surrounding wind, and at that moment it seemed that there was only that sound in heaven and earth.

Hearing this familiar thunder, the one-armed man's heart was suffocated, and a terrifying thought flashed in his heart, as if he had thought of something extremely terrible, and when he stared at Lu Shaoyi, he was shocked.

Because Lu Shaoyi's figure disappeared in front of his eyes, what was even more terrifying was that he could feel that Lu Shaoyi's breath was rapidly approaching him, but he just couldn't catch Lu Shaoyi's figure.

Just as the one-armed man was about to react, a crisp sword groan sounded in his ears.

Thinking that the black-robed man and the young man were all dead under Lu Shaoyi's sword, the one-armed man was suddenly frightened, and a sense of death drilled into his mind.

In the next moment, the terrifying sound of the blade piercing the flesh entered the ears.

Lu Shaoyi's figure condensed in front of the one-armed man, and the piercing spring sword in his hand penetrated through the one-armed man's throat, bringing out a large area of blood and staining the one-armed man's clothes red.

"Good...... Cold!"

The one-armed man's eyes widened, almost bursting out of his eyes, and he held the sword stabbed in his throat tightly with one hand, staring at Lu Shaoyi's indifferent eyes, trembling all over.

Lu Shaoyi's face was as cold as ice, and he didn't have even a trace of pity for the one-armed man, nor did he feel the slightest discomfort, but felt a little excited.

Lu Shaoyi drew the Thorn Spring Sword expressionlessly, and the one-armed man's body slowly fell down, unable to support it anymore, and fell in a pool of blood.

"It's a pity that the strength is not enough, otherwise where would it be useful to escape. Lu Shaoyi said bitterly, with his current strength, even if he used the [Rain Thorn], he was not sure that he would be able to kill the middle-aged martial artist.

After using the [Flashing Footwork] twice, there was a burst of softness in his legs, and he didn't dare to hesitate at all, and walked away in the direction of the Qin family.

"Dick!"

The middle-aged warrior roared loudly with a trembling voice, his eyes were bloodshot, and he approached the one-armed man in a few steps, but the one-armed man had no breath of life, and his eyes were looking up at the sky without blinking.

"Haha......" The middle-aged warrior laughed angrily, his eyes swirling with crazy murderous intent in his eyes.

"Boy!" A killing intent rose from the middle-aged warrior's body, and a powerful momentum like a sea tide swept in all directions, and the air currents around him were stirred by him, stirring up dust on the ground.

Suddenly, the middle-aged warrior stepped out, the ground under his feet was torn apart, and his body ejected, chasing Lu Shaoyi as quickly as thunder.

Looking at the figure chasing the wind behind him, Lu Shaoyi's heart sank.

"Sure enough, it's fast enough. Lu Shaoyi muttered, but there was no pause at his feet.

"The [Flashing Footwork] can still be used once, and the Qin family is right in front of them, so they are not worried. It's just that if this guy is not afraid of the Qin family and wants to take my life, I'm afraid he won't be able to wait for the head of the family or the three elders to come to the rescue. Lu Shaoyi saw the hideous appearance of the middle-aged martial artist and said in a deep voice.

In an instant, the middle-aged martial artist burst out with a powerful momentum, and once again condensed a dazzling sword light, which was dozens of meters in size.

"I want you dead!"

The middle-aged martial artist was furious, and when he waved, the huge sword with a majestic coercion slashed at Lu Shaoyi in front of him, and the sharp sword seemed to split the surrounding air in half.

Hearing the sound of breaking the sky behind him, Lu Shaoyi suddenly felt bad, the knife was not close yet, Lu Shaoyi had already felt that a chilling crisis was coming.

The thought flashed in his heart for a very short moment, but his body did not hesitate for the slightest, and he rushed to the side without looking back.

Tens of meters of huge knives slashed down from the air and grazed past Lu Shaoyi's side.

A loud bang that shook the heavens and the earth suddenly rose, and when the sword slashed to the ground, the sound caused by it was like a volcanic eruption, and the tremors were felt in a radius of several miles.

Lu Shaoyi looked at the knife marks on the ground under his feet in horror, a deep ravine several meters in size and nearly 100 meters long appeared on the ground, cracks spread out on both sides of the ravine, and the surrounding trees were uprooted, which was extremely terrifying.

"The strength of the acquired ninefold is so strong. Lu Shaoyi gasped, and the ravines on the ground were deeply imprinted in his mind.

Ignoring the softness coming from his legs, Lu Shaoyi swept away lifelessly, he could already see the Qin family's mansion.

The middle-aged warrior chased after Lu Shaoyi, and when he saw Lu Shaoyi still jumping around in front, he was even more angry, and his eyes were split.

With the consumption of Lu Shaoyi's spiritual power, as well as the symptoms caused by the two [Flashing Footwork] used twice, Lu Shaoyi's speed was not as good as before, and the distance between the two was getting closer and closer.

Seeing that he was about to catch up with Lu Shaoyi, the middle-aged warrior's face showed an evil and hideous color.

"Resist the wind and slash!" The middle-aged warrior slashed out again, his hand rose and fell, and the sword roared past.