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Chapter 410 Sword Intent!

Feng Zhennan, who was following closely behind, just caught Chu Tianhe flying in, heard Long Zimu's roar. When he looked at it, Long Zimu had already pounced on the man in black, and a transparent sword tip was piercing out from Long Zimu's back heart, blood flowing.

Feng Zhennan's heart tightened, and a silent grief filled his heart. His first thought was to rush up and fight with the two of them, but he suppressed the impulse.

The strength of these two people is obviously extraordinary. They can punch Chu Tianhe and stab Long Zimu with another sword. The strength of the two people is definitely no longer inferior to others.

At this time, if you act irritably, everyone will die here.

They are Tiger Teeth Warriors. They can sacrifice themselves for the mission, but they must not leave Professor Hu and others behind without caring about it.

Their primary purpose is to take Professor Hu and others away from here alive.

Tasks are more than anything else!

"Chenhao, explore the way forward! Yuting, escort everyone to retreat!" Feng Zhennan gave the first instructions.

The moment he finished speaking, Chu Tianhe, who had just gained a foothold, rushed up and stopped the man who punched him, while Yang Chenhao took this opportunity to rush towards the exit as soon as possible.

He had to make sure there were no other people at the exit.

Ye Yuting escorted Professor Yang and others to retreat quickly!

But before everyone could flock to the exit, the man who was knocked to the ground by Long Zimu had already pushed Long Zimu away and pounced on this side again.

Feng Zhennan took a deep breath, adjusted his breath, and rushed forward with gritted teeth.

He had suffered heavy damage before and had no ten or six in combat power, but under such circumstances, he had to make a choice.

As long as we can escort Professor Hu and others away from here, even if we die, we will be reluctant.

The person who punched Chu Tianhe was named Guo Jia, who was a dead soldier raised by the Dugu family. His strength had reached great internal strength and a set of boxing techniques were superb. Even though Chu Tianhe made great progress recently, he was completely suppressed for a while and could only barely hold back his opponent. It was only a matter of time before he lost.

As for Feng Zhennan, it was even more miserable.

His opponent is also Wu Fei, a dead soldier raised by the Dugu family. Because of his talent in swordsmanship, he was accepted as an outer disciple by a master of the Dugu family. Not only did his cultivation reach the realm of internal strength, but his sword skills were also unique.

His strength was already above Feng Zhennan, and Feng Zhennan was injured, and for a moment, he was full of danger.

If it weren't for his years of combat experience, he would have been in a different place.

However, Feng Zhennan and Chu Tianhe had already fought to the death, so they bought some time for the retreat of Professor Hu and others.

When they saw Professor Hu and others finally pouring into the passage one by one, Feng Zhennan and Chu Tianhe breathed a sigh of relief, but they did not dare to relax at all. Even though they knew that they could not hold on for too long, they still tried their best to hold on to the two of them. They all understood that every time they delayed the two of them for a little more time, Professor Hu and others would have a greater chance of survival.

As for the identities of these two people and the purpose of coming here, they no longer care about it.

On the other side, Ye Xiu's punch did not shatter Su Ye's sword light, but took advantage of the moment the sword light hit Su Ye and directly knocked Su Ye away.

However, Su Ye is a congenital master after all. When the sword in his hand shakes, he will stab Ye Xiu with his backhand, but he feels a pain in his lower abdomen.

When he looked down, he realized that the moment Ye Xiu bumped into him, his left hand was holding a knife the size of a thumb and inserted it into his lower abdomen.

Seeing that Ye Xiu was about to pull the knife upwards and expand the results of the battle, he quickly slapped Ye Xiu on the shoulder and slapped Ye Xiu all out!

"Puu!" The two of them fell to the ground almost at the same time. Ye Xiu turned over and stood up, looking at Su Ye who was also standing up.

Su Ye did not take action immediately, but reached out to touch the wound on his lower abdomen. Looking at the bright red blood, he muttered softly, "What a pity!"

"Huh?" Ye Xiu was stunned. What a pity? What a pity? Isn't this knife stabbed him to death?

"If you apply poison on the knife, I am afraid I will fall here today. In view of your integrity, I will leave you a complete body!" Su Ye looked up at Ye Xiu and sighed.

"Leave my whole body? Haha, you are so confident that you will not die in the end?" Ye Xiu sneered, not having too much regret in his heart.

He had thought about smearing poison on the flying knife, but he finally chose to give up.

First, these flying knives are hidden on yourself. If you accidentally cut your skin, you have to detoxify yourself. If it is at some point, this is a fatal thing.

Second, although Old Man Long taught him his wise medical skills and even taught him a lot of strange techniques such as witchcraft, he did not teach him how to prepare poison.

In the words of Old Man Long, if a warrior wants to reach the peak of martial arts, it is best not to use some side-by-side paths.

The flying knife is already considered a hidden weapon, but this is a skill, but if you use poison, it would be too despicable.

This is also the reason why he never uses poison, including wax balls containing white smoke, which are just ordinary white smoke that blocks your vision, not poisonous smoke.

Su Ye didn't say anything anymore. He just looked at Ye Xiu quietly, and his hand holding the hilt tightened.

"Zi Mu..." At this moment, Chu Tianhe's heart-wrenching roar came from the other direction of Bai Yan, followed by the sound of Long Zi Mu shouting to leave quickly.

Ye Xiu's heart suddenly tightened.

His face changed even more. Long Zimu's voice was very weak. Did they encounter something?

Just as he was distracted, Su Ye took action!

He simply took a step forward and handed out the iron sword in his hand!

The feeling was like handing my iron sword to my closest friend, without any murderous aura.

But Ye Xiu's pupils suddenly contracted together at this moment, staring at the stabbing sword.

The sword speed is not fast. Not to mention the masters of Ye Xiu’s level, even if ordinary people see it, they can clearly see the trajectory of the sword!

Logically speaking, with Ye Xiu's skills, he could easily avoid this sword, but Ye Xiu did not move.

Just because Su Ye's aura had locked his figure tightly, no matter how he reacted, this seemingly slow sword would stab his body accurately.

Sword Intention!

The guy in front of him had already realized the sword intent that Old Man Long said!

Any swordsman who has realized the intent of the sword has the strength to kill more than his own master's cultivation, not to mention that his cultivation is not as good as his.
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