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Chapter 12 The Despair of the Tiger Faced Man

Seeing that Xiao Qitian's claws were about to fall on his body, the tiger-faced man was in a state of cold sweat, but he had no solution. In desperation, he could only try his luck, reach out to block it, and instinctively protect his throat.

Not to mention, he really hit him right. Xiao Qitian’s goal was his throat.

Xiao Qitian was not disappointed when the offensive was blocked.

He sneered and instantly grabbed the tiger-faced man's elbow.

The tiger-faced man retreated, swung his arm hard, and threw Xiao Qitian's claws away, but his arm felt numb. In an instant, his entire arm could not feel any force.

This shocked him.

Fortunately, at this moment, his man had already flashed ten meters away and set a safe distance from Xiao Qitian.

"Xiao Qitian, what did you do to me?" the tiger-faced man exclaimed.

"I'll just waste your hand for the time being." Xiao Qitian said.

"Fart!" the tiger-faced man shouted, "I don't believe that your magic can destroy my hand." He pulled out his long sword and stabbed it in his hand. In an instant, blood surged. However, the pain in his heart also restored his arm to consciousness.

"Yes, this is a way." Xiao Qitian nodded, "But you really can't do it. I advise you to get out of here, otherwise, don't blame my subordinates for being ruthless next time."

"You are looking for death!" The tiger-faced man was furious and stepped up. The sword in his hand was aimed at Xiao Qitian and stabbed him. The sword technique was light and vague, like a breeze, graceful as the moonlight, but with a biting murderous intent.

Yes, at this moment, he had murderous intentions.

Xiao Qitian's eyes turned cold.

He had already died twice before he realized that living is more precious than anything else. And if the person in front of him actually wanted him to die, then he would be unforgivable!

So what if the dantian is broken?

snort!

Don’t forget that he is the Master of Xuantian Sword that intimidates the world in the Dharma-Ending Age. Even though only physical strength is left, his sword skills are still powerful, and his eyes are still sharp.

The long sword of the man opposite seemed ethereal and complicated, but the changes had long been imprinted in his mind.

In an instant, his light burst out, as if it was indescribable majesty. The gaze made the tiger-faced man tremble. The sword in his hand suddenly stopped and could not be stabbed.

Taking advantage of this moment, Xiao Qitian pulled up.

"Three, why don't you stab it?" the black-faced man shouted.

This loud shout was like a revelation, which shocked the tiger-faced man, and the movements in his hands finally returned to normal.

His sword turned, and the sword light shone and instantly came out.

Xiao Qitian sneered and sideways to avoid the sword.

He turned his feet sharply and suddenly jumped in front of the tiger-faced man. He poked out his big hand and grabbed the tiger-faced man's wrist.

The tiger-faced man sneered.

Xiao Qitian wanted to steal his long sword? Xiao Qitian, whose dantian was shattered, actually wanted to steal his long sword?

Hahaha!

This is simply a big joke!

He raised his long sword and blocked it in front of him. The sword blade had already received his true energy and instantly, a terrifying light burst out, and he could tell that it was extremely sharp at a glance.

snort!

He wanted to see, Xiao Qitian, what should he use to take his long sword? Don’t take the sword, but he cut off his arm instead. That would be funny.

However, soon his smile froze.

Xiao Qitian's big hand suddenly accelerated, and he actually strangely flew over his long sword and clamped it on his wrist.

The tiger-faced man was shocked and shouted, "Stop!" He used his true energy and his wrist was shaken. Suddenly, he felt a pain in his wrist, and a powerful force came, which made him retreat several steps involuntarily.

Looking at my hands again, it was empty.

The long sword had already fallen into Xiao Qitian's hands.

This shocked him and looked at Xiao Qitian in disbelief.

How is it possible? Is this world crazy? Xiao Qitian really snatched the long sword from him?

It should be noted that he is a powerful man in the eighth level of Qi Condensation Heaven. On the other hand, Xiao Qitian, will he be able to break the dantian?

A daze flashed across his face.

Holding the long sword in his hand, Xiao Qitian's momentum changed completely, his long hair was windless, and his white clothes were clamoring. In an instant, his sharpness was imminent.

He is the master of Xuantian Sword. Even though his dantian is broken, as long as he has a sword in his hand, he will be qualified to face everything.

In an instant, the tiger-faced man, the black-faced man and the white-faced man were stunned at the same time. Xiao Qitian suddenly changed his temperament, as if he was a sword master, holding a long sword in his hand, and could pierce the heavens.

However, hasn’t Xiao Qitian been famous for his fists and feet for a long time? When did he become a master of swords?

Xiao Qitian sneered, stepped up his feet and rushed to the tiger-faced man.

The sword light rises, making people gorgeous.

He danced his long sword, aimed at the tiger-faced man, and broke out of the air, the cold sword light was intimidating.

The tiger-faced man's heart was shaking.

Xiao Qitian's sword was not fast, but it was superior to the essence. It not only covered his vital points, but also blocked his left and right sides, giving him a feeling that he had no way to hide.

Now, if he can't break this sword, he will have to retreat one way. However, the sword technique of the Xuantian Sword Master is so easy to break? In desperation, he can only retreat.

But can you retreat?

When Xiao Qitian’s sword came out, he was confident.

He shook his body and chased the tiger-faced man. His footwork was so sophisticated that his speed was one point faster than the tiger-faced man. The long sword in his hand pierced out like lightning and poked at the tiger-faced man's chest.

Tiger-faced man is terrifying.

Xiao Qitian's speed is actually faster? And, faster than him?

At this time, it was not the time to think too much. He quickly lowered his body, rolled to the left, got up immediately, and jumped behind him.

This series of actions was completed almost instantly. Although he was a little embarrassed, he finally avoided Xiao Qitian's long sword.

He breathed a sigh of relief, raised his eyes and felt a stern. Wherever he saw, there was no shadow of Xiao Qitian?

At this moment, the black and white-faced man screamed at the same time: "Three, be careful behind you!"

This reminder shocked the tiger-faced man.

Before he could stop his body, he suddenly turned around and saw that Xiao Qitian had arrived behind him at some point, stabbing the sword in his hand, pointing straight to his chest.

At this moment, the tiger-faced man was so scared that he was sweating coldly.

If it weren't for the reminder of the black and white two-faced man, he would have bumped into Xiao Qitian's long sword and was penetrated by his heart.

If you want to survive, it’s impossible!

He did not dare to be negligent, so he slapped out a sudden palm, and the palm power surged, which led Xiao Qitian's long sword to the point.

Taking advantage of this moment, he quickly flew away and waited for a sigh of relief, but suddenly, his whole body became cold. The coldness came from the sword edge, and the sword edge came from Xiao Qitian's long sword.

He quickly retreated, and Xiao Qitian seemed to be following him. As soon as he stopped, Xiao Qitian's long sword had already stabbed in a cold murderous intent, like a storm, and could not be avoided.

The tiger-faced man was shocked.

Who would have thought that with his strength to condense the eighth level of Qi, Xiao Qitian was forced into the dangerous ground by the three swords of his dantian? Could it be that even if a strong man like Xiao Qitian was destroyed, they would be invincible?

All of a sudden was the only despair left in his heart.

"You dare!"

"San Lao, why are you stunned? Are you waiting to die?"

The white-faced man and the black-faced man shouted loudly almost at the same time, and a terrifying light burst out from his eyes. He strided forward, swung his sword, aimed at Xiao Qitian, and slashed at him.

The sword light is gorgeous, like a flowing light flying.

The sword was so powerful that it was full of cold murderous intent, and it was biting and cold.
Chapter completed!
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