Chapter 127: The Name of the Knife
There was a dead silence all around, and blood was dripping all over the ground, drop after drop. With a "bang", suddenly Qin Fan's long hair that was scattered was shattered in an instant, but in an instant, the long hair turned into short hair, and he snorted, followed by a "sonorous" sound.
The remnant knife fell to the ground weakly, and Qin Fan's whole person also fell down with a muffled sound.
"Puff puff" blood spurted out from his body in an instant, and his body had been cut with countless dense wounds of all sizes, each ragged piece of clothing represented a wound on his body, and at this moment he was already ragged.
Miao Yu and the two Kuafu clansmen looked at the two people from a mile away, and they all sighed in unison, because for a few of them, whether they were victorious or defeated, they were not as good as any of them.
Miao Yu moved forward slowly, not because he didn't want to go faster, but because there was still a broken breeze in the air and a great pressure that had not yet had time to dissipate, each blow made him trample in the swamp, and the Xuanyuan Sword in his hand flashed with golden light, but he forcibly suppressed it, he knew that it was ten sunbirds restless, felt his situation, and wanted to show up to help him.
But he knew that it would be in vain, because the man standing in the wind was too strong. Although it was difficult step by step, he was still walking. Step by step, with the sound of earth and stone shattering under each step.
......
This battle was doomed from the beginning, not just because of the realm gap, nor because of various other factors, but because he was alone with a broken knife, and the opponent was a person, countless long swords, and no one could resist the sharp sword qi in the sky.
This battle has only just begun, but it has already ended in the blink of an eye, and it is not even used for half a round, just draw the sword and raise the sword. Turn the sword, the sword falls, and everything is over, not to mention that Qin Fan is still in that crazy state, but he still has this result.
Miao Yu and the two Kuafu clansmen had to ask themselves and were impressed. Neither Tianwu nor Qin Fan can be compared to them, this is Xiuzhen, this is Xianxia, even if he is still a mortal, but it is not an exaggeration to call him an immortal inside and outside Kyushu, because in addition, there are few who are stronger than them, and they are still just a young man, and the other is even younger than them.
"Do you know why it failed?"
Tianwu is still laughing, because he hasn't even used his strength, this is the real gap, and the difference is nothing more than this.
Qin Fan didn't speak, because he couldn't speak at the moment, Ling Chi's general pain was not something that ordinary people could bear, but he still endured it, but at this moment, the whole person fell in a pool of blood, and his body twitched from time to time.
"Hehe, do you know the name of your knife?"
He sneered, and with a "sonorous" sound, the end of what seemed to be only the hilt of the sword was immediately put into the scabbard, and a sharp and piercing sound sounded.
Qin Fan looked at him, his white hair on the ground occupied the entire pool of blood, and the others were lying in the pool of blood like this, as if they wanted to raise their heads with difficulty.
"Do you want to kill or chop you up, or do you just want to cut the enemy?"
He said to himself, and his mouth couldn't help but let out a smug sound of "tsk", which looked very arrogant, but he was still laughing, laughing calmly. It's just that this smile looks so sarcastic, so glaring.
"Stupid!"
Tian Wu said, just like looking at an ant's indifferent gaze, there was no smile on his face, as if he had lost all interest, he raised his head, and a "snap" footprint was imprinted on Qin Fan's face, without force, nor with the intention of excessive insult. Because at this moment, Qin Fan did not have any need to insult Tian Wu at all, it was like stepping on a stone, naturally and ignoring.
After that, he didn't even look at this side, turned around and took off, and flew towards the Fusang tree.
Miao Yu finally picked up the qi on his body, completely slashed the residual wind and pressure on the road, came to Qin Fan's side, helped him up, and said worriedly: "Qin Fan, how are you?"
At this time, Qin Fan naturally couldn't answer, Miao Yu helped Qin Fan to stand up from the ground, and the two Kuafu clansmen, one left and one right, also hurried up, their faces were strange, Miao Yu could see that there was admiration on their faces, but more fear.
He looked at the two Kuafu people with unkind expressions. After all, the two sides were still enemies a moment ago, but at this moment, he couldn't afford to hesitate, Qin Fan was covered in bruises, and he had to find a stable place to stay, so no matter what, he had to get out of here as soon as possible, even if there was something in front of him, he had to destroy it with all his might.
He approached step by step, and in front of him were the two Kuafu people, one left and one right, holding their weapons and catching up little by little, Miao Yu could even see the many Kuafu people behind the two people, with the same look of admiration and fear on their faces.
Thinking about it, he must have been shocked to see that Qin Fan had just shown his might and fought with their so-called "Divine Mansion". It's just that these two Kuafu people gathered around and held their weapons, but they didn't know why.
His mind was racing, there was no way except to hold the Xuanyuan Sword tightly in his hand, he was now a monk, and he naturally didn't need much strength to deal with these two Kuafu people, but in the face of thousands of Kuafu people, he didn't have any way, even if he was riding a sunbird, but this island was so big but he couldn't do anything.
But seeing that the two people were getting closer and closer, the fear on his face became more and more intense, he couldn't help but tense his body, holding the Xuanyuan Sword with one hand and supporting Qin Fan with the other, no longer moving forward, but staring at the two Kuafu clansmen who were getting closer and closer like eagles and wolves.
Ten steps away!
Five meters away!
Three steps away!
......
With a "bang", Xuanyuan swords faced each other fiercely, but who knew that the two Kuafu clansmen "poofed" and knelt on the ground, sweat seeped out of their faces instantly, and their Adam's apple kept stirring, which was a sign of excessive nervousness.
Miao Yu was stunned, but when he saw the thousands of Kuafu people behind the two Kuafu clansmen, they knelt down one after another, prostrate on the ground, looking pious, even more pious than the appearance of kneeling down and worshipping the god just now.
"The two who can subdue the sunbird and fight with the immortals who live on the Fusang tree in Tongtian must also be immortals, and I hope to forgive me and other people who have eyes and do not know the true immortals. The old man who led the sacrifice before spoke, Miao Yuwu was stunned, and heard that the two Kuafu clansmen said again: "I don't believe in the likes of immortals, but I see that the two heroes are extraordinary, even if they are not immortals, they are also the reincarnation of immortals, although I praise the people of the father's family, but they are even more admired for those who are good at martial arts and justice, so they made such an act, and I hope that the two of them will not blame the previous offense!"
Only then did he understand when he heard the words of the man who made the stick. It turns out that this alien race admires the Divine Mansion, but it admires the righteous heroes who are strong and powerful. And they subdued the abusive sunbird, which was naturally justice, and a battle with Wu's so-called "Divine Mansion" that day was naturally extraordinary.
Unexpectedly, things suddenly took such a turn, he couldn't help sighing, and his heart was greatly relaxed. But Qin Fan on his back couldn't help but scream in pain, it should be Miao Yu who inadvertently touched the wound on Qin Fan's body.
I couldn't help but be more anxious in my heart, even though I had passed the level of the Kuafu clan, Qin Fan was seriously injured in front of him, but he couldn't get through this big disaster. I couldn't help frowning, but I still couldn't stretch it out.
"Hey, which kind-hearted pavilion master has you met?" The faint voice sounded, like a magnetic man's voice, not unpleasant, but it was not good at all.
Miao Yu was furious when he heard this, and looked in the direction of the sound. At this moment, the people of the Kuafu clan were also on Miao Yu and Qin Fan's side, and when they heard someone sarcastic, they were even more furious, and they were about to pick up the weapons in their hands and rush forward.
But at the same time as everyone was furious, a pure black cat slowly emerged from behind the thick Fusang tree, and a pair of eyes flashed with a strange light of pale gold and pale green, and he actually spoke.
"It's you!"
Miao Yu was stunned for a moment and exclaimed