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Chapter 955 Ye Feng! Give me death!

Jiuqin's body trembled, and every cell in her body was heart-wrenching and severe pain.

He hasn't suffered such a serious injury in a long time

What scared him even more was that he couldn't understand how Ye Feng did all this

"Is it shocking? That's what it should be. This is the power of the Chinese sword. If you want to learn, kneel down and beg me. Maybe I can teach you." Ye Feng sneered, raised Canglan's sword and pointed it at Jiuqin.

Seeing Ye Feng's iconic confident smile, Lin Yaoyue felt relieved and glared at Ye Feng hatefully, thinking that she must take down this man who made her so nervous.

He can't live without himself on and under the bed.

"Damn it scared me to death, my cheap brother-in-law, it's really fierce." Lin Ming exhaled a heavy breath, and his admiration for Ye Feng became a little more.

"Young Master is so awesome." Liu Qingrou smiled softly, thinking about letting Ye Feng treat her more rudely in the future.

Xuanyuan Hanhai, who was standing beside him, couldn't help but take a few steps back, looked at Ye Feng's eyes even more frightened, and he had goose bumps all over his body

He has never been so afraid of a person as he is now

"Head of Xuanyuan Family, you just long for me to die, but why don't you see you, you're afraid of being in person, but it doesn't matter. When I solve this guy who is looking for death, I'll settle the score with you." Ye Feng snorted coldly, and a wisp of it appeared on his body like a slut

The dragon's purple-red aura shot towards the wine Qin like thunder.

Ye Feng was extremely fast. When Jiuqin just realized, Ye Feng's figure was like a mountain.

A bang

Jiuqin was knocked away by Ye Feng and flew more than ten meters away. The wounds on his body kept exploding, and blood flowed out.

Sneak

Before Jiuqin could stand firm, Ye Feng kept waving the Canglan Great Sword. The sword was extremely fast and terrifying, blocking all the retreats of Jiuqin.

Faced with Ye Feng's attack, Jiuqin could only deal with it in a mess and could not find any opportunity to counterattack.

But for a while,

Jiuqin had several more sword wounds on her body.

"The first disciple of the Japanese Sword Saint, who is known as the hope of Japanese Sword Dao, turns out that there is only such a skill. This is really disappointing. If Japanese Sword Dao only has this skill, don't come out again in the future, you will be embarrassed." Ye Feng said contemptuously.

, raised the Canglan Great Sword and swung it down more rapidly

"You" Jiuqin was furious, endured the injuries on her body, lifted the ghost cut, and rushed towards Ye Feng again.

boom

The swords collided together

Jiuqin's body trembled and was directly shaken out, with more and more shock on her face.

Ye Feng's terribleness has exceeded his imagination.

“It’s over”

Ye Feng narrowed his pupils, and there were stars in his eyes exploding. His mind and Canglan Great Sword merged into one, drops of essence and blood flew out from his fingertips, fused into Canglan Great Sword, shouting, "Three Thousand, God."

kill"

Ye Feng raised the Canglan sword, the red light surged, and one sword fell

In a blink of an eye,

In the air, a wisp of blood-red sword light appeared above Jiuqin, locking the breath of Jiuqin.

No matter how Jiuqin moves, these blood-colored sword lights follow like shadows, and Jiuqin can't avoid them.

"Oops"

Jiuqin's face was full of horror, and an extremely strong death crisis surged in her heart

He knows,

One is not good,

He may really die

This was the first time in more than a decade that he truly felt the approaching of death.

Boom boom boom boom

When the blood-colored sword light was the most intense, it fell straight towards Jiuqin.

In a panic, Jiuqin was already wet with cold sweat, and she tried her best to form sword defenses all over her body.

But what made Jiuqin desperate was that, after a few blood-colored sword lights fell, there was a crack in his defensive light curtain, which could not last long

In the crisis of life and death, Jiuqin gritted her teeth, her pupils were standing upside down, and wisps of strange cold light blew.

Click

The blood-colored sword light trickled and crushed the light curtain in front of Jiuqin and fell on Jiuqin.

The deafening roar kept ringing

Jiuqin, wrapped in sword light, kept screaming shrillly.

The terrifying scream stopped until the three thousand sword lights dissipated.

"With this move by Mr. Ye's swordsmanship, Jiuqin should never have any chance of surviving."

"Now I am more convinced that Young Master Ye can defeat the Japanese Sword Saint in thirteen days and promote my Chinese swordsmanship."

"Wait for Jiuqin, he is still alive"

"What"

Under the deep pit.

Jiuqin's white clothes were extremely broken, and her body was covered with sword marks. The lush white bones were revealed, just like a ghost crawling out of the abyss.

"Ye Feng"

Jiuqin's voice was hoarse and full of viciousness. Her pupils were already filled with blood. She stared at Ye Feng tightly. She held the Guiqi Sword with her trembling hands, dragged her broken body and walked towards Ye Feng step by step, with a ferocious face.

, Sen Leng said, "Huaxia swordsmanship is indeed powerful, and you are indeed powerful, but it is still impossible to be my opponent. I will let you understand the consequences of angering me."

Jiuqin roared, enduring the severe pain, and a faint black air filled with her body.

In an instant, Jiuqin's breath rose up again, and her whole body was wrapped in black gas.

"Ye Feng, next you will understand what divine power is. This is the power from the left god." Jiuqin was covered with blue veins, and her whole body was black and red. She murmured a few spells, holding Guicheli tightly.

The sword ran towards Ye Feng like lightning.

Ye Feng's face darkened, he raised Canglan's sword and intertwined with Jiuqin.

bite

The sound of the sword blades colliding is extremely crisp.

Ye Feng took a step back, his arm hurt a little, and a hint of surprise appeared in his eyes.

Under the purple gold's double pupils, a strange black shadow was wrapped around Jiuqin's body. It was these black shadows that gave Jiuqin extremely terrifying power.

"The method of ghosts and gods in Zuo Xu Shen in Japan" Ye Feng snorted coldly and did not go into delving into it.

All the ghosts and monsters,

Under absolute power, it's just garbage.

"Ye Feng, die for me." Jiu Qin's consciousness became extremely violent, and she fell into an extremely strange state, rushing towards Ye Feng like a madman.

"If you want me to die, you must have this ability." Ye Feng's pores were completely opened, and all the blood power in his body burst out, and the flames in his pupils became more and more fierce.

Ye Feng's fighting spirit surged, without any retreat, and went straight to Jiuqin.

During this period, Ye Feng had assimilated the power of the Heavenly King Fist into his sword moves, and could burst out several times of his power in an instant.

"Ten times, King's Sword"

Ye Feng shouted fiercely, his arms swelled, and he held the hilt of Canglan's sword in both hands, and slashed towards Jiuqin in the waist.

This sword,

Unrivaled, he directly cut the black shadow in front of Jiuqin into two halves
Chapter completed!
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