Ye Chong's left shoulder was completely roared by Mr. Qin, and his backhand closed his fingers and hit him hard. He ignored the defense and completely broke Ye Chong's left shoulder. The foot under him stepped heavily on the ground, and a footprint was printed, causing his physical illness to fly backwards.

Ye Chong groaned, and his hands locked Mr. Qin's right hand that was trembling with his hands in the same way as the coffin-shattering "One Coffin" to lock the old man Qin's true energy overflowed and his trembling right hand.

Gong Dian was covered in blood, and he held Mr. Qin's left arm with one hand, glued his body to him, pressed the two knives in the two people with his body, and pressed down toward his neck through Mr. Qin's powerful palm.

The three of them tangled together and retreated more than ten feet at a very fast speed. With a bang, they broke through the wall of a wooden building behind the square, shaking countless smoke and dust.

However, some people were faster than them. Fan Xian was like a black bird and came to Mr. Qin like lightning. He flipped the sword in his hand and stabbed into Mr. Qin's lower abdomen with a loud breeze.

The blood blossomed, and the sword was gone. Fan Xian lowered his head and held the sword, groaned, and continued to stab forward... The powerful momentum caused the bodies of the four strong men to break through the second wall and the third wall of the building... trembled countless dust, covering this sinister and shameless bloody murder in a place that tens of thousands of people could not see.

The scenery around the building flows like time going backwards, but no one dared to let go of Fan Xianye’s palace scripture!

Although these three insidious assassins knew that Mr. Qin was suddenly attacked and suffered unrecoverable injuries during the joint attack between two ninth-grade and an eighth-grade brave man, no one could predict what kind of glory this generation of veterans of the Qing State military would burst out in the last moment of their lives.

With a dull sound, the barbaric assassination was finally blocked before the last wall. Ye Chong still used the big scaling coffin to strangle the powerful right hand of Mr. Qin, while Gong Dian was still pressing on Mr. Qin's left arm.

Fan Xian still maintained a half-squat and stabbed his sword, trembling with his hands, holding the blood-covered sword, with only one hilt exposed outside Mr. Qin's abdomen.

Mr. Qin was covered in gray hair, but his eyes were still shining with a terrifying light. He suddenly let out an angry roar, and his whole body suddenly trembled. The last counterattack of the Nine-grade strong man before his death was a sign of this violent vibration!

However, from the wooden wall behind him, a sword tip suddenly came out silently!

The tip of the sword was only four inches, but it stabbed into the third section of the training gate on Mr. Qin's body. This extremely mysterious sword was retracted with one stab and disappeared, but it was the most fatal blow!
Chapter completed!