Blood Pattern wanted to resist, but the double-edged battle axe in his hand was only halfway up. Ye Xiu had already taken back the iron sword, and then he saw his figure rushing towards him like a cheetah.

No more blood patterns.

Zhang Qifeng's eyelids twitched wildly, and he saw a blood arrow spurting out of the mouth of the blood-wisted heart. He fell straight back. His eyes were not closed either, as if he hadn't figured out what was going on, and the heart was pierced by someone.

Next to Zhou Qifeng, Nightingale had raised the bow and arrow in her hand and shot three arrows in a row, but no one shot Ye Xiu's figure.

"Young Master, go quickly!" Zhou Qifeng was still stunned, but the voice of the swordsman Feng Xiao came from his ears. However, at this moment, Feng Xiao had already pulled out the Tang sword behind him, and his figure even came not far away from him, slashing at Ye Xiu, who was also about to rush to him.

Walk?

This is the only chance to join Yunjian Tower, how can you leave? Besides, you, Feng Xiao, have already used the knife, and with him and Nightingale, can't you still get rid of this seriously injured boy?

Zhou Qifeng was angry and pressed her hand on the hilt of the sword, and was about to draw the sword and kill Ye Xiu with Feng Xiao. However, he saw Ye Xiu's body avoiding the sword that Feng Xiao cut like a ghost, and appeared less than three meters in front of him. Then he handed a sword to him...

The sword is an ordinary iron sword that cannot be more ordinary!

The sword move is also ordinary, no more ordinary, straight stab!

Zhou Qifeng himself is a master of swordsmanship, so he naturally saw the ordinaryness of this sword at a glance!

With his attainment in swordsmanship, he could have easily avoided this sword and even took this opportunity to kill his opponent in one fell swoop, but for some reason, facing this sword that could not be more ordinary in his eyes, he felt that his body seemed to be stiff and could not react at all.

Or, no matter how he reacts, he will be stabbed by this seemingly ordinary sword!

It's the sword intent!

It is the sword intent that only innate masters can realize!

This kid is actually a congenital master?

Didn’t the deacon in Yunjianlou say that he had the most internal strength?

Could it be that he lied to himself?

No, no, this guy's aura is still at the realm of an internal martial artist. He has not reached the innate realm, but after obtaining such a result, Zhou Qifeng not only did not mean to breathe a sigh of relief, but was even more frightened.

A guy who has already realized the sword intent before he has entered the innate realm is simply a pervert.

At this moment, Zhou Qifeng had only one thought to escape!

But when he was locked by Ye Xiu's sword intent, he found that he could not even escape, and could only watch the sword stab at him.

He was filled with regret, regretting why he didn't obey Feng Xiao's sword intent as soon as possible. If he chose to escape as soon as possible, he would not be shrouded by the sword intent.

All this seems slow, but in fact it is only in a moment.

That ordinary iron sword had already arrived at Zhou Qifeng's chest.

Zhou Qifeng is desperate!

He knew he was going to die!

With a "bang!", just when Zhou Qifeng thought she would die, Nightingale's body suddenly hit him, knocking him out.

If it were other times, Zhou Qifeng would definitely be furious, but at this moment, he could only be grateful.

"Swish!" A bloody arrow bloomed from the nightingale's chest.

Zhou Qifeng didn't care about griefing her savior. She just stood firm and turned around and ran away.

Facing a guy who realized the sword intent, his previous surging fighting spirit had long disappeared without a trace.
Chapter completed!