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Bai Qingfeng couldn't help but take a few steps back in horror: "What's wrong with me, this kid's cultivation is obviously inferior to mine, but why is there some fear in my heart?"

"No, I can't let him live. Bai Qingfeng's face changed suddenly when he thought of this, although he looked at Zhou Cong with a little hesitation, but his sword was as fast as the wind and as fast as lightning. A flash of electric light was hazy like mist, and it stabbed at Zhou Cong in an instant.

Zhou Cong was stunned for a moment, although his mind was full of murderous demonic energy, but he also knew that he would be lucky and avoid evil, he really couldn't imagine that Bai Qingfeng's sword was so fast, it was incredibly fast, not to mention hiding, even if he blinked his eyes, it seemed that there would be a transparent hole in his body immediately!

Zhou Cong subconsciously raised the halberd to resist, but only subconsciously, when his hand was raised, the sharp sword, which had already rubbed the halberd handle, was getting bigger and bigger in his eyes, and even Zhou Cong felt that his eyes were a little painful.

Not a single tear had yet rolled out, perhaps the sword had pierced his head. Could it be that you still can't win at the cost of becoming a demon? But there is one thing that is indeed insurmountable, and that is the gap in cultivation. Zhou Cong's peak of the Overlord Realm can only be regarded as just stepping into the ranks of masters. Maybe it was Bai Qingfeng's sudden attack, or maybe Zhou Cong didn't care. But isn't the master's trick just a student to death?

But Zhou Cong had no fear in his eyes, so what if he couldn't dodge? It was worth exchanging one eye for his life! Thinking of this, Zhou Cong actually gave up all defenses, because the best defense is to attack, and not to attack with life!

Sometimes be a madman, not afraid of life and death. Regardless of gains and losses, it is enough for one purpose, and only then can the fearless overlord halberd be used......

Zhou Cong's halberd swept, and the sound of breaking the sky pierced the sky and roared. It's a lose-lose game, but if you succeed, you can take the initiative. If you fail, you lose both!

Just as Zhou Cong's halberd swept over, the tip of Bai Qingfeng's sword suddenly stunted.

Zhou Cong smiled, this pause showed that he was afraid, and with this pause, Zhou Cong's overlord halberd also approached Bai Qingfeng's body infinitely.

Maybe Bai Qingfeng still has a chance, as long as he stretches out his hand and blocks this halberd. The tip of his sword would pierce Zhou Cong's head without hesitation!

But does he dare? Here, everything he has is a two-handed struggle, and if he loses a hand, countless enemies will flock to him, and his status in the sect will plummet.

He would never pay so much for an unrelated nobody who jumped out of nowhere. There was a hint of scruple in his sword!

Weapons are ruthless, indomitable and cold killing. But when the person who uses it has fear, that weapon, even if it is a peerless divine weapon, will become hesitant!

Bai Qingfeng hesitated at this time, and in just an inch of distance, he was a little entangled in whether to stab down. If you stab yourself, you will inevitably be injured, but you can get rid of a strong enemy!

He finally made up his mind that he would rather be injured than let this person who frightened him live, but at the same time he also felt the coldness of his skin. That was the feeling of Zhou Cong's halberd sweeping on his body.

Suddenly, Bai Qingfeng couldn't help but shiver, he really couldn't stand this feeling, this fear caused by ants. But his sword was powerless.

He was scared......

Maybe it only took a second for Zhou Cong's halberd to cut Bai Qingfeng in half, and suddenly in front of Zhou Cong's eyes, Bai Qingfeng's figure suddenly disappeared in front of his eyes.

"What a fast body!" Zhou Cong secretly sighed: "The enemy is too strong. Being helpless at such a young age, Zhou Cong has never encountered it since he was born, but today he saw it!"

Even if the other party hesitates, even if he is frightened, it is understandable. It is impossible for his own cultivation to kill him, and he will even be killed by him!

The white sleeves on Bai Qingfeng's left arm were torn, and a little bit of red slowly oozes out!

He looked at Zhou Cong's eyes, and his viciousness, if his eyes could kill, maybe Zhou Cong would have been annihilated.

"This can't be!" he yelled hysterically, "You can hurt me?"

Bai Qingfeng's face was full of disbelief, he really didn't believe that he was the first person of the younger generation in the Tianluo Continent to be forced to be so embarrassed by a person with no name on this continent!

He regretted it a little, regretted his indecision. Gently, he raised his sword, the tip of which pointed to the sky. A violent wind hung all around. The clouds in the sky also wanted to be frightened and quickly dodged to the sides.

The murderous aura that was close to the essence rose a layer of mist around him, turning into a light rain and falling down! He smiled a little sadly, staring at Zhou Cong, the corners of his mouth curled even more. He took a deep breath, the blood on his lip that had been bitten by himself. He liked the faint fishy smell. That would make his heart even more ruthless, and his sword even more tyrannical!

He was confident that no one would be able to dodge the blow, at least for now. How many amazing and brilliant people have died under his sword. This sword is made with his own natal essence and blood, and it is said that this is a sword move. But it's better to say that this move is a deal between Bai Qingfeng and the devil!

Slowly, he stabbed out with a sword, and the seemingly slow sword suddenly seemed to be scattered in the air, and every breath was a sharp sword. As long as there is still breathing. As long as you can still breathe, then this sword qi will pierce through everywhere.

This sword is a ghost sword!

Invisible, but capable of killing!

Zhou Cong's face became solemn, the air around him seemed to be rioting, and every time he breathed, he felt like a sword piercing his heart, the kind of breath that made his soul tremble, making him a little uncomfortable.

He had nowhere to hide, so he had to dance the overlord halberd in his hand as fast as possible, and a wall of light surrounded him. Even so, it still seems to be a little difficult, as if those sword qi are simply ignored, and the Overlord Halberd Dance has to be defended!

Suddenly, Zhou Cong's halberd stopped dancing, was he stupid? If he didn't defend himself, he would die! Zhao Min stomped his feet on the side, and he wanted to rush up!

"It's okay, he won't die," Xue Wu said lightly.

Zhou Cong's body fell rapidly, like a falling meteor, smashing to the ground. Peng!'s sound was dusty.

Bai Qingfeng smiled slightly, and the tide of sword qi rushed towards the ground along with Zhou Cong's body, and at the same time, his body also turned into a streamer of light like electricity. followed, and he was going to kill him with his own hands.

Bai Qingfeng's eyes smiled like a crescent moon, and he seemed to see Zhou Cong being killed. The sword in his hand was not the slightest slack. No one can dodge his sword!