Chapter 417 Sword Qi Flies
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!
Judging from his achievements 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 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.
He firmly believed that as long as he ran away with all his strength, Feng Xiao, a swordsman who was no longer under him, would never be able to stop him.
But he still underestimated Ye Xiu's determination to kill him.
Seeing Zhou Qifeng turning around and running, he had quickly drawn out the iron sword, even completely ignoring the swordsman attacking from behind, and just stabbed a sword in the direction where Zhou Qifeng escaped.
A sword energy shot out and instantly penetrated Zhou Qifeng's back.
Zhou Qifeng's body suddenly froze, her eyes wide open, and she fell forward so weakly. Before he died, there was only one thought in his mind, why did he escape so far and be hit by the opponent's sword energy?
Isn’t that guy a peak warrior of internal strength? Even if his strength is at its peak, it is impossible for him to shoot the sword energy so far?
No one answered his question.
Ye Xiu killed Zhou Qifeng with one sword, and the price he paid was that another blood mark was drawn behind him.
However, Feng Xiao, who injured Ye Xiu with one sword, did not continue to attack. Even though Ye Xiu's injuries were already extremely severe, when he saw Ye Xiu pierce Zhou Qifeng's heart with a sword from the air, he still chose to retreat immediately.
The combat power of this young man was so terrible. Even if he seemed to fall down at any time, Feng Xiao still didn't dare to continue fighting with him.
The mole is dead, the blood pattern is dead, the nightingale is dead, and even the young master Zhou Qifeng is dead. How could he be his opponent alone?
But unlike Zhou Qifeng, Feng Xiao did not turn around and run wildly, but retreated quickly.
He was worried that once he turned around, Ye Xiu would give him a sword.
He believed that with Ye Xiu's current situation, he could not pursue him with all his might. As long as he escaped from here, he could survive!
"I still want to leave if I get hurt?" At this moment, Ye Xiu, who had turned around, snorted coldly.
He kicked his legs hard and rushed towards Feng Xiao. The iron sword in his hand swept out and slashed at Feng Xiao at full speed.
Feng Xiao was shocked and quickly raised the sword in his hand to block the dazzling sword!
"Dang!" With a crisp sound, the ordinary iron sword slashed on the sword made of steel.
There was no big recoil force coming, which made Feng Xiao feel relieved. It seemed that this kid had indeed reached the end of his strength. Maybe he had a chance to kill him?
As soon as such a thought flashed out in his mind, Feng Xiao found that the sword in his hand was easily cut off by the ordinary iron sword.
The sword light that did not weaken at all continued to slash forward and slashed on his arm. Then it cut off his arm like to cut tofu, hit his chest, and then continued to move forward without any obstacles...
With a muffled sound, Feng Xiao and his sword were cut in half by Ye Xiu's sword.
The upper half of the body fell to the ground first, followed by the lower half of the body.
The incision is exactly where the heart is.
If you look closely, you can even see that the heart cut in half is still beating slightly.
Feng Xiao, who had not completely died, wanted to look at Ye Xiu again, and look at this young man who had no idea of the common sense. He was a little confused. The sword in the young man's hand was obviously an ordinary iron sword, but how could he easily cut off his sword and cut off his body?
But he just saw a figure faintly and completely lost consciousness!
The scene was extremely quiet!
Ye Yuting even forgot the pain and just stared blankly at Ye Xiu, who was standing proudly holding a sword in one hand.
Professor Hu, Professor Li, Professor Wang, and Li Shiyan were also watching all this blankly, and everyone seemed to be watching a martial arts movie.
No, even martial arts movies are definitely not as exciting as this!
From the time Ye Xiu killed the mole, to the last swordsman falling to the ground, it is probably less than a minute in total?
The strength of these five people is not bad at all, but when facing a seriously injured Ye Xiu, he could not hold on for less than a minute?
Ye Yuting was too lazy to think about what level Ye Xiu's cultivation level had reached. He just thought that it was great that the Tiger Teeth Team could invite such an instructor!
Professor Hu and others gradually relaxed one by one. Even though they still felt sad, Ye Xiu was no longer afraid!
Only Ye Xiu did not relax at all, but instead looked in the direction of the woods with a serious expression.
Chapter completed!