"Lost dog, what a terrible title, you impose this title on me, then I will take it off with my own hands!" Met with several eyes with different emotions, Qin Tian slowly walked up, but his deep gaze projected the distant sky, the morning sun dispelled the mist on the horizon, and the drifting blood clouds wreaked havoc in the sky, reflecting in Qin Tian's eyes, like a blood shadow. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"Take it away with your own hands, it depends on whether you have this qualification!" Seeing Qin Tian coming, the smile on the corner of Xiao Feng's mouth became more and more hideous, his palms trembled excitedly, his eyes were full of murderous intent, and he said ruthlessly: "Mo Xiao, don't you be naïve to think that we will have a one-on-one heads-up with you!"

His eyes lowered slightly, and the corners of Qin Tian's mouth raised a treacherous arc, and he immediately said: "I've always been in favor of bullying, standing here, I won't be ignorant to imagine that we, the disciples of the sect, will have an upright duel in order to abide by some bullshit rules, in our eyes, the result is often more important than the process! So, when I appear here, I will be ready to play with you with a one-on-three mentality?"

With a one-on-three mentality!

This is simply a great shame, who do you think you are? Xiao Feng stared at Qin Tian with scarlet eyes, and the former's seemingly serious words made a smile on his hideous face.

Rao is cold sword Sansheng, and the corners of his mouth also involved a touch of sarcasm, the former's strength is only half a step of the Spirit Emperor's combat power, how can he know the Spirit Emperor's divine might, whether it is himself or Lei Qianqiu, the three of them have already stepped into the realm of the Spirit Emperor, and they are enough to deal with him, and the former actually wants to be one against three? I don't know what to do.

Lei Qianqiu has always thought that he is already confident enough, but today he saw Qin Tiancai and found that a person's self-confidence must match his own strength, otherwise he will become conceited and even arrogant if he is too confident, a little smile flashed in his cold eyes, and he said slightly: "I don't know what gives you the confidence that allows you to say such wild words, but maybe you don't know, when you say this, you are very much like a person, the sword is ruthless!" Whether it's the tone of his voice or that amazing self-confidence, but the former, he has unparalleled strength, and you just don't!"

"The Wushuang Hall has a sword and is ruthless, Mo Xiao, maybe this is also the misfortune of you disciples of the Wushuang Palace, you can only be his foil in your life!" Lei Qianqiu took a step forward, his thick aura surging out, his eyes were sharp like a sword out of the sheath, wanting to tear apart Qin Tian's disguised calm face, and pull out the panic and fear in him without reservation.

Hearing the strong smell of blood in Lei Qianqiu's words, Qin Tian smiled, his dark eyes were as calm as ever, and said lightly: "I wasn't born to exist to foil others, but to trample on the existence that you people look up to!"

"Fat dun, lend me the sword!" Qin Tian's head was slightly off, and his slender and white five fingers were half exposed in the sleeves.

Catching up with these eyes as deep as the night sky, a little worry flashed in Wu Ritian's eyes, although he knew that Qin Tian could not be measured by the strength he showed, but Lei Qianqiu and the three of them were not ordinary characters.

"I never do things that I am not sure of, I am more afraid of death than anyone else!" Qin Tian smiled lightly, took a step forward, and the moment he staggered past Wu Ritian, his fair-skinned right hand snatched the bamboo sword in Wu Ritian's hand, and a little cold and biting chill gradually condensed on the evil ghost's handsome face. The bloody bamboo sword was slightly raised, the dripping blood swayed in the wind, and the killing intent of Xiao Se permeated the two.

"Bamboo Sword!" A smile flashed in the depths of Lei Qianqiu's fierce eyes, and he walked towards Qin Tian, a brand-new ink pen appeared in his hand, and the cold tip of the pen revealed a little murderous color: "It's really funny, it's the first time that I, Lei Qianqiu, have been despised so much!"

"Contempt?" Qin Tian's head was slightly offset, and the breeze suddenly rose, blowing the scarlet bloody clothes on his body, and a breath that was no less thick than Lei Qianqiu and the three of them burst out......

The slender figure facing the morning glow was like a straight javelin, and Qin Tian held a bloody bamboo sword.

An incomparably powerful aura appeared on Qin Tian's body like a mountain torrent.

The glow was reflected in Qin Tian's eyes, and Qin Tian's eyes shone brightly, with an astonishing sharpness.

The mid-first order Spirit Emperor! Wu Ritian grinned, looking at the emaciated back close to this foot with some astonishment, and there was a fierce beast-like power hidden in this emaciated body.

"First-Order Mid-Order Spirit Emperor!" The smile on Lei Qianqiu's face gradually froze, his face became extremely gloomy, and the killing intent in his eyes gushed out, "First-Order Mid-Order Spirit Emperor, is this where your confidence lies?"

"It's a bit unexpected!"

"If you let you grow, you may really be able to become a second sword ruthless!

Xiao Feng said in a solemn tone, and slowly stepped forward, a powerful aura permeated out, and the weight ruler in his hand was raised, and the smell of blood was permeated.

"Suffer death!" Xiao Feng slammed his feet and shot out like a cheetah, and the heavy ruler fell straight without any fancy, this foot seemed to drain the strength of Xiao Feng's whole body, and a little strong wind faintly flashed on the sharp ruler peak.

Lei Qianqiu and Dao Sansheng also stepped out, and the giant knife that opened and closed without the slightest mercy, showing its true colors.

The pen and ink are swaying, Lei Qianqiu seems to be strolling in the courtyard, and the pen and ink always point directly to Qin Tian's vital point.

The offensive of the three swept like a raging storm, Qin Tian watched this scene indifferently, his gaze rose coldly in vain, and slowly stepped forward.

This step carries a kind of courage that although there are tens of millions of people, I am alone enough.

Wu Ritian solemnly looked at the three figures galloping over, wanting to stand up, but in front of this emaciated figure, he felt a terrifying feeling, as if as soon as he stepped out, Qin Tian's sword would appear.

"The dog that lost the family, I want to pick this title with my own hands, but I don't want to fake it to others!" Qin Tian said lightly, the emaciated figure was like a lonely boat in the vast ocean under the killing machine coming from the sky, and it could be destroyed at any time.

At the moment when the heavy ruler roared, the bamboo sword in Qin Tian's hand suddenly came out of its sheath, and the distance of more than hundreds of meters passed in an instant, without setting off a single wave, as fast as lightning.

Then, the three of them did not drag in the slightest, and as soon as they moved forward, the remnants of the Dao Dao swept straight out of the void.

The thin bamboo sword revealed a sharp edge, and the fierceness in Xiao Feng's eyes disappeared at this moment, replaced by an indescribable solemnity and fear.

Whew! The heavy ruler is like a mountain, and it begins to change under the injection of spiritual power, a foot like a mountain, a heavy pressure like a group of peaks, a move to cross, in an instant, it changes the surrounding weight, and does not shy away towards Qin Tian's bamboo sword, at the same time, Lei Qianqiu and Dao Sansheng have a tacit understanding to seal Qin Tian's retreat, putting Qin Tian in a dilemma.

The combined attack of the three of them can be described as seamless, Qin Tian's eyes were slightly raised, and he did not avoid chaos, in the stunned gaze of Xiao Feng and Dao Sansheng, Qin Tian's figure swept straight over, the bamboo sword in his hand elegantly raised, drawing a beautiful arc in the air, the sword was not fast, but it was extremely strange to avoid Xiao Feng's heavy ruler, Wu Ritian looked at Qin Tian's light sword in the distance, but his heart was about to jump out of his throat.

"My heavy ruler is not so easy to dodge!" Looking at Qin Tian who was close to this foot, Xiao Feng's heart condensed slightly, and the heavy ruler that swept and fell suddenly paused in midair, and then pulled back: "Roundabout!"

However, Qin Tian didn't seem to notice the heavy ruler sweeping from behind, and the bamboo sword that crossed the air was also a stab, stabbing out in an instant, like a thousand cold plums, towards the Canglong who broke through all restraints, pushing away thousands of clouds, and pointing directly at Xiao Feng's throat.

"This madman!" Xiao Feng said in vain in his heart, he didn't expect Qin Tian to have no defense at all, regardless of his own attack!

Bang! A dull sound suddenly rose, and the huge and heavy long ruler smashed down on Qin Tian's back with terrifying strength, Qin Tian spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his body took advantage of this surging momentum, and the bamboo sword stabbed out with a touch of red, stabbing into Xiao Feng's throat with a killing attitude, the brilliant scarlet bloomed in mid-air, Qin Tian's face did not fluctuate, the figure that rushed forward was first stunned, and then suddenly accelerated, and the emaciated body stepped on an elegant step, and in the blink of an eye, he rushed towards the galloping Dao Sansheng, who had a look of horror and fear in his eyes, it was too ruthless, this Qin Tian was not only cruel to others, but even more ruthless to himself, actually so light and light to bear Xiao Feng's blow, this kind of ferocity even he doesn't have.

"Kill the target, kill the enemy over the level, and get 8000000 kill points!"

Qin Tianzhu's sword raised a sharp arc again, stabbing out, and the blood-stained tip of the sword was like a cold plum blooming in the wind in the snowy world, dominating the world.

The corner of his eye suddenly picked, there was no hesitation in the eyes of Dao Sansheng, the giant knife was slightly raised, and he met Qin Tian's sword blatantly, but at this time, Qin Tian's fair-skinned right hand let go of the bamboo sword, and there was no hesitation on his face, as if after a lot of calculations, he suddenly stepped on his feet, and his body changed his previous elegance, with a sense of absolute progress, sweeping several meters, and his white left finger was like a sharp sword weapon, and it was blatantly pointed out.

"Three-point sword finger?" The giant knife swung by Dao Sansheng was in vain, he didn't expect that at the most important moment, Qin Tian would actually abandon the sword, the corners of his mouth raised a cruel arc, and the giant knife was raised, slashing down from top to bottom.

You Qin Tian can be ruthless to yourself, and I can also do it in my sword three lives.

The giant knife that fell down swept the dazzling knife light, and the knife Sansheng did not avoid chaos, he wanted to withstand Qin Tian's finger, and at the same time, he also wanted Qin Tian to withstand his own knife.

Under the gaze of Wu Ritian and Lei Qianqiu, Qin Tian's finger slammed into Dao Sansheng's body with a momentum of visual impact, and the corners of Dao Sansheng's mouth also bloomed with a cruel smile, but this smile became eternal at this moment.

Bang! Dao Sansheng's body, as if it was hit hard, shot down fiercely, on the messy ground, a long trace was made, scarlet blood burst out like a pillar of blood in Dao Sansheng's chest, if you look closely, there is a blood hole in Dao Sansheng's heart spreading, Dao Sansheng lives and dies!

"Kill the target, kill the enemy over the level, and get 8,000,000 kill points!!" The prompt sound of the system was still lingering in Qin Tian's mind, Qin Tian's fair-skinned right hand held the bamboo sword that fell straight down in mid-air impartially, and raised his eyes to look at Lei Qianqiu who came with a pen.

Scarlet blood ran down Qin Tian's excessively fair cheeks, this blood was the blood of Dao Sansheng and Xiao Feng, and the dark eyes were oozing with a palpitating chill in the light of the rising sun, just like the bamboo sword in Qin Tian's hand.

"How could he be so strong!" Lei Qianqiu's body trembled slightly, his eyes no longer had the demeanor of pointing out the country in the past, but there was a touch of fear welling up, Qin Tian's astonishing and brilliant finger before gave him a feeling of familiarity, the sharp finger he had seen before, and he had seen it on the sword ruthless, but why Qin Tian would too, and it seemed that Qin Tian's mastery of this sword finger was far greater than that of the sword ruthless, at least, Lei Qianqiu had never felt such a suffocating feeling in the sword ruthless finger in the past.

The cold wind blew fiercely on Qin Tian's face, Qin Tian stepped on the splashed blood flowers, and walked towards Lei Qianqiu without hurrying, the blood-stained bamboo sword was no less than a peerless fierce sword in Lei Qianqiu's eyes.

"You actually mastered the sword ruthless sword finger?" Lei Qianqiu couldn't suppress the tremor in his voice, and his face was a little gloomy.

"Are you surprised?" Qin Tian's eyes were indifferent without any emotion, "If not, how can you trample the person you look up to under your feet!"

A simple sentence fell into Lei Qianqiu's ears with a terrifying shock, but Qin Tian no longer had any nonsense, the bloody bamboo sword did not have any fancy skills, and stabbed out, blocking all the ways of Lei Qianqiu.

The sword eyebrows were slightly raised, Lei Qianqiu gritted his teeth, his body suddenly brought up a vague afterimage, slightly dodged, and the pen and ink in his hand shook like a poisonous snake, and the heavy afterimage disappeared in front of Qin Tian's elegant and beautiful sword, and swept over Lei Qianqiu's ink pen with an unbelievable elegance, stabbing into Lei Qianqiu's throat fiercely, dyeing the crimson morning glow with a touch of blood.

"Goo, this is...... What the...... Sword Style!" Lei Qianqiu's face turned pale, his whole body was cold, his voice was intermittent, and he couldn't see the sword clearly until he died.

"Now it doesn't deserve a name, maybe one day, it can be called a flying immortal outside the sky!" Qin Tian took a step, this step was quiet, as if the whole world was quiet for a moment, and only the crisp impact sound of blood falling to the ground was quiet.

"Kill the target, kill the enemy by leaping the ranks, and get 8,000,000!!" The voice of the system flashed again, Qin Tian drew his sword, the scarlet blood swayed, and fell on Qin Tian's clothes, Qin Tian didn't care at all, I don't know when, he had gradually become accustomed to the smell of blood.

The morning glow on the horizon, the figure standing in the wind, the cold bamboo sword, and the bloody corpse, this scene is so out of place, but it is like a picture scroll, frozen in Wu Ritian's eyes......