With a light move, Lu Pu already knew that he was no longer Qin Ke's opponent now, but Lu Pu would not back down, Chen Bao also followed, Qin Ke held a sword in one hand and crossed his chest, protecting Gao Yishui and Cai Yan in a circle and wanted to approach the horses that were grazing idly.

Lu Pu finally stopped waiting, and swung his knife to slash down towards Qin Ke's face door again, but Qin Ke let out a low shout, the whole person took a step, and while squatting, he threw the side of the Bodhisattva's scabbard, and the scabbard drew a sharp arc, hitting Lu Pu's back at once, knocking him to the ground.

Qin Ke, who succeeded in one move, did not stagnate at all, and lightly jumped over Lupu who fell to the ground, but Chen Bao was far more sensitive than he thought, and turned around and rode a black horse, at this time, the horse rode a few steps behind Qin Ke, the horse neighed, the four hooves soared into the air, and the war knife that was waved seemed to fall from the sky.

Qin Ke looked at Chen Bao sitting on horseback, and silently applauded his horse-control skills in his heart, on the other side, Abu and Chen Hu couldn't hold each other, but relying on his familiarity with the Great Wall war knife slashing method, he still had the upper hand after all, he learned from Gao Changgong's long halberd move was only used on the battlefield, wide open and closed, and it was not weaker than Chen Hu's war knife, no matter how Chen Hu roared out of the knife, his long halberd move blocked step by step, and stood still.

This time, when the blades were handed over, Abu suddenly hooked the sword with the crescent of the halberd and pulled it suddenly.

Chen Hu had nowhere to exert his strength for a while, and was dragged to the ground, and before he could stand up, he saw the long halberd above his head sweeping towards him like an autumn wind sweeping away leaves, with a low shout, his limbs tightened, and he rolled on the ground several times with his body.

Abu still had to chase forward, but Chen Hu was also trying to turn over after the carp stood up, and the war knife turned around and slashed at the middle of the halberd, and slid backwards for a distance with the momentum of Abu's block.

Abu chased Chen Hu and ran in front of a yellow-brown horse, and before Chen Hu could touch the reins, Abu handed the halberd forward, stopped Chen Hu's outstretched hand, and hit the horse's buttocks with the tail end of the halberd, the yellow horse neighed and ran to the side, and Gao Yishui had already taken Cai Yan in that direction to meet him.

Qin Ke's eyes lit up slightly, Chen Bao on the horse did not bring him too much pressure, but he had been looking for an opportunity to knock Chen Bao off the horse, and at this moment, seeing that Abu had succeeded, he couldn't help shouting happily: "Lao Gao!

Lu Pu on the ground had not yet lost consciousness, and at this time, he had already followed Chen Bao alone, and one of them rushed towards Qin Ke with a knife.

The two war knives broke through the air, the Bodhisattva spun in Qin Ke's hands, and hit the sides of the two war knives, and then his figure flashed, and hit the horse leg of the horse under Chen Bao's crotch with the scabbard, half of the horse's body was crooked, Chen Bao almost fell to the ground, the horse was frightened, regardless of Chen Bao's tightening of the reins, and ran around on his own.

Qin Ke grinned and looked at Lu Pu, before he could react, the distance between the two was less than a step.

Qin Ke finally waited for this moment.

Seven Advance Sword!

Like a gentle cool breeze, the blade of the sword flutters in the autumn sun, but with a bit of forest flavor.

Lu Pu trembled slightly, and when he lowered his head, he felt only the cold edge quietly burrowing into his chest, and the war knife that should have been slashed at Qin Ke couldn't be waved for a while, it stopped in the air and trembled slightly, and then, Qin Ke pulled out the blade violently.

He staggered back, blood red like clusters of firecracker flowers on a spring day, dripping little by little among the grass.

The first in, and the wind.

Lu Pu is not a powerful opponent like Sun Qing after all, and his strength is already inferior to Qin Ke, and under such a sword, he almost has no chance to resist.

He felt his own insignificance, and more importantly, he felt a stream of heat spreading in his chest, and he knew that it was hot blood seeping through his clothes, and his body was getting colder and colder, as if it was not a sword blade inserted in his body, but ice that would not melt for thousands of years.

His lips trembled, his eyes showed a bit of hatred, and he gathered all the strength of his body to the hand holding the sword, gritting his teeth, wanting to stab hard.

However, he knelt down, "so cold......

These were his last words on earth.

Gao Yishui and Cai Yan had already gotten on the horse at this time, Cai Yan just opened her mouth to say something, but heard Gao Yishui whisper in her ear: "I'll let you run later." ”

With that, he closed his eyes.

Cai Yan didn't know what to do, but she also felt the solemnity in Gao Yishui's words, and she drove the horse out of a few steps, a little away from the battle situation on Qin Ke and Abu's side.

The Bodhisattva trembled slightly in Qin Ke's hand, Qin Ke, who had already started to kill, no longer kept his hand, and the strength of the third realm was also vividly displayed, the sharp tip of the sword was like a dense raindrop, and with his steps, it pointed again and again towards Chen Leopard, who had already fallen off his horse.

He didn't use the Seven Advance Sword moves.

Taixue Hall has a group of swordsmen, most of them are swordsmen who have become famous in the rivers and lakes decades ago, but no matter how famous the swordsman is, it is impossible to be as evergreen as a pine tree, among them, there are old and frail, those who have injured their muscles and bones in fighting with others, and those who are difficult to use force when their practice goes wrong, these people have no shelter, and they are afraid that there will be enemies seeking revenge, so they naturally gladly accepted the invitation of Taixue Hall and became a swordsmanship teacher.

After Qin Ke learned the Seven Advances Sword, he made rapid progress in learning ordinary swordsmanship, and one of the more good at it was a swordsmanship called "Shower Thousand Paths", although the power was not great, but the speed was very amazing, and the little swords were all connected, like a shower.

No matter how angry Chen Bao was, he had to temporarily avoid the edge under Qin Ke's sword momentum, and in a breath of time, Qin Ke stabbed out nearly thirty swords, and more than ten swords hit the war knife in Chen Bao's hand, and the sharp tip of the sword actually made a little dent in this wide war knife.

"The third realm?" Chen Bao looked at the dent on the battle knife, and finally felt terrified in his heart, "At your age, how is it possible?"

Qin Ke sneered and did not answer.

Chen Bao was furious by Qin Ke's cold snort, and the fierceness in his eyes seemed to be about to collapse out: "Stinky boy, don't be too proud, don't think that you are so great if you hide it, what about the third realm? If you don't break the third realm, you are still a mortal after all!"

"Really?" Qin Ke sneered, "You can do it?"

He looked ahead, but the state of mind that had just finished killing people did not have too many waves, holding the heavy Bodhisattva sword scabbard in his left hand, and holding the Bodhisattva sword that had been unsheathed in his right hand, and with a flick of his wrist, the sharp edge shot straight away like an arrow.

Chen Bao is no matter how bold he is, and he doesn't think that he, a person in the second realm, can easily take Qin Ke's sword, if the sword that Qin Ke exposed his strength just now is not stabbing Lu Pu to death, but at himself, he is afraid that he will have to shed his skin if he does not die.

With a chill on his back, his eyes were cautious, looking at the Bodhisattva Sword that was almost integrated with Qin Ke, he gritted his teeth slightly, and while retreating, the battle knife was across his chest.

Qin Ke was no longer in a hurry to use the Seven-Entry Sword at this time, after all, with his current cultivation, every time he used the Seven-Entry Sword, he needed to pull the spirit to the highest, the bow was full and easy to break, if he could, he still didn't need it for the time being.

In Qin Ke's opinion, to kill himself, Chen Bao does not have such ability, and Chen Hu, who is entangled with Abu, does not have such ability, even if the two join forces, he will not find a chance to get out, the problem now is ......

Lu Ming, who had been sitting on the horse and did not move.

From the very beginning, he has been putting a part of his spirit on Lu Ming, the art of wind vision allows him to observe the every move of others without having to look at it, if Lu Ming really intends to make a move, he must be the first person who can detect it.

What kind of strength does this military advisor of the Great Wall, the second-in-command that General Mulan once trusted, have? Or does he have no cultivation at all, so he has to rely on these mountain bandits?

The buzzing sound sounded, Qin Ke's heart jumped, and he suddenly turned his head and stared at Lu Ming, a dangerous intuition exploded in his body, and his hairs stood up.

He finally understood why Lu Ming had been sitting firmly on his horse and didn't look in any hurry.

Because he didn't need to dismount at all, his shot was just a matter of a moment, but it was enough to cross a distance of dozens of steps!

Spiritual practitioners!