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Nalan Tiefeng's soft sword broke through the air again under the flood of sword energy. This time it was aimed at Qi Qing's chest. The sword edge was already scratched by the sword's edge, but Nalan Tiefeng seemed to be happy and was satisfied again and again from Qi Qing's panicked and dodged expression.
This time, as the sword edge cut through the flesh and blood on the skin came, Nalan Tiefeng subconsciously felt that Qi Qing had already dodged, and the soft sword in his hand began to recycle it.
But a sudden burst of exclamation was heard in the field, and Nalan Tiefeng suddenly felt the wrong touch from the long sword in his hand.
"This guy!"
Nalan Tiefeng looked along the long sword recovered with his right hand, and his eyes suddenly condensed. Qi Qing's body did not retreat this time, but instead rushed forward boldly.
Suddenly, the soft sword recovered by Nalan Tiefeng's sword energy pierced the boy's waist and abdomen, and streams of blood were spraying out in large quantities as he rushed forward.
Nalan Tiefeng reacted instantly, trying to inject sword energy into the soft sword, but Qi Qing rushed to him with a pale face, waved the sword and stabbed it, shouting vigorously: "Secret Sword! Zilian seized the soul!"
Amid the shout of the young swordsman, Lu Ming's eyes flashed with a sword light, and the originally slightly narrowed eyes suddenly condensed.
Zhao Long intuitively realized that Qi Qing's sword was very special. With the methods previously displayed by the young swordsman and the sensing of sword scars on the sword energy, it would be impossible to burst out such a powerful sword!
However, there was no premonition before the bursting of this sword. Only after the sword was drawn could people feel the aggressive sword energy contained above.
besides……
Lu Ming was watching Nalan Tiefeng and Qi Qing before, and he could hear the shouts of Qi Qing clearly.
Secret sword? What is a secret sword!
Lu Ming tried hard to dispel the doubts in his mind, and continued to look at the Sengran sword edge that was shooting towards Nalan Tiefeng in Qi Qing's hand, and his eyes also swept across the battle situation that suddenly became much quieter.
Just after Qi Qing made his sword, there was no sound of applause in the entire field. Even the swordsman of the Angry Lotus Sword Sect showed an unconcealed look of regret.
After all, everyone can see that the strength gap between Qi Qing and Nalan Tiefeng is too big. If a swordsman of the same level fights life and death, after Qi Qing uses the secret sword, both sides may suffer losses. However, a swordsman who faces a swordsman with a swordsman whose strength is far higher than his strength, this strength gap will only be infinitely magnified.
"pity……"
Lu Ming's eyes were lowered and he sighed softly, leaving only the sword in Qi Qing's hand in his narrow vision... Nalan Tiefeng waved his left hand without using it. The layers of soft swords urging the sword energy were exposed, and he locked Qi Qing's sword edge in no way.
A sudden burst of sword energy burst out in the field, and Nalan Tiefeng also had to burst out with all his strength in the attack that was close at hand. At a critical moment, he directly defended Qi Qing's sword force, and the power of sword energy instantly blew up half of the locked sword.
The violent sword energy quickly guided Qi Qing's entire arm was blown out with deep and thin wounds, which could see the bones and blood flowed.
Nalan Tiefeng took the opportunity to withdraw the soft sword in his right hand, and stuck Qi Qing's wrist that was still holding the broken sword, lifting Qi Qing, who had burst out his last strength, to his face. He smiled grimly, and was about to continue to tease and ridicule the young swordsman.
"Bah!" Qi Qing used all his strength to spray a mouthful of dirty blood from his mouth on Nalan Tiefeng's face, and a stubborn smile appeared on his pale face: "I don't know who said it was okay to use one hand before, you can't insult my Angry Lotus Sword Sect!"
"Is that?" Nalan Tiefeng's face looked even more ferocious and terrifying in the dirty blood on his face, and his emotions seemed to be angry. He didn't say much, but just held his right hand tightly and crushed Qi Qing's wrist bones: "I actually forced me to use my hands. The secret sword of your Angry Lotus Sword Sect is good, but what can this happen? Good swordsman must be announced to the public, so that truly talented swordsmen can practice to exert the strongest swordsman's swordsman's strength can be used. The person who uses the swords is too poor, which is a good swordsman that has insulted the good swordsman!"
Under Nalan Tiefeng's hideous and cruel method, Qi Qing immediately snorted miserably, and a look of pain appeared on his green face.
Looking at these, Lu Ming felt his heart tremble suddenly. The young man's tears of pain were already spinning in his eyes. However, his expression was even more resolute. His eyes looked at Nalan Tiefeng with disdain, a stubborn disdain, and a swordsman's perseverance!
On Qi Qing's broken wrist side, his palm was still tightly holding the half-broken sword in his hand.
"I don't like your eyes. I also don't like you who are ignorant of the current affairs." Nalan Tiefeng cracked his mouth and smiled, like a ferocious beast opening his bloody mouth towards his prey, and his voice became extremely cold: "So die, then your entire sword sect that is ignorant of the current affairs will go down to accompany you..."
While speaking, Nalan Tiefeng's eyes swept over the disciples of the Angry Lotus Sword Sect with contempt. The soft sword in his hand easily cut open the throat of the boy in his hand, making everyone watch as Qi Qing lose his vitality bit by bit.
"Draw the sword!"
Zhao Ziheng, who was attacking the Angry Lotus Sword Master, suddenly shouted in a deep voice, gritted his teeth and looked at Qi Qing's unwillingness to close his eyes and turned red. When the hand moved, a dark red sword fell into his hand.
When the disciples of the Angry Lotus Sword Sect heard the order of the elder brother, a sword light flashed beside them, and the long swords were unsheathed one after another. None of the swords were sharp blades. It was related to the survival of the Angry Lotus Sword Sect. Today, all the disciples had already taken the opening sword from the sword hut, ready to drink the blood of their opponents at any time.
Especially this group of people watched the young Qi Qing die before him, and they could not control their anger in their hearts. They were all staring at the Chaos Sword Sect opposite with red eyes. As long as the senior brother gave the order, everyone would definitely fight blood for blood and teeth for teeth without hesitation!
After Zhao Ziheng issued the order, he did not look at the Angry Lotus Sword Lord beside him, because he knew that the two Sword Lords beside him had only one opponent today, Duan Heng from the Heart Sword Realm opposite, and for the rest of the battle, he could only rely on his swordsmen.
"Take it, take revenge for Qi Qing!"
Zhao Ziheng knew that his opponent's strength was far higher than his own, so he took action at this time, which was entirely due to the anger of Qi Qing's death. The rest depends on the result of the confrontation between the two sides.
As the shouting came out, Zhao Ziheng was the first to fly into the field with a sword. The sword energy was hidden on the dark red sword. The first target with his body was Nalan Tiefeng. As long as he killed this person, he could increase his confidence in his swordsman.
"Fight with them and let these people taste the power of our Lou Yun swordsman!"
"Avenge Junior Brother Qi Qing!"
"You must not let this crazy swordsman occupy Lou Yunling, otherwise all swordsman will never have peace!"
"Kill that murderer first and take back Junior Brother Qi Qing's body!"
More than a hundred swordsmen surged up behind Zhao Ziheng. This time, the Angry Sword Sect gathered all the elite disciples in the sect and had long decided not to have a good relationship with the Chaos Sword Sect, so each swordsman's eyes were unwavering. The shouts did not affect their mood. Instead, relying on the fighting spirit of the raging swords, all swords and realms became more ferocious!
"Take it! We share the same battle with the Angry Lotus Sword Sect. If we fail to achieve it, we will only destroy the Sect!"
After Zhao Ziheng shouted, Lu Ming also issued the order as fast as possible. The people of the Destruction Sword Master Sect who gathered together quickly also received the swords that they used to fight. Although most of them had not figured out what was going on, the Chaos Sword Sect was so arrogant in Lou Yunling. It had completely aroused the anger of the disciples of the Destruction Sword Master, so when they heard the action, they all moved forward bravely without hesitation.
Lu Ming turned around again, looking at Ouyang Luo and the others who were following behind him. He told seriously: "The same is true for you. If the situation is wrong, set up a sword formation and leave quickly. This time the opponent is not something we can deal with. If possible, try to take more swordsmen and take them to the Hongyi Sword Academy. They... are all real people who use swords!"
Ouyang Luo and others nodded seriously, all drawing their swords in their hands, and when they made mistakes, they formed a sword formation.
Lu Ming turned around and looked at Shen Tu with attention. The sword master in black responded to his look, and it was obvious that the sword master of Destruction was also asking him to be careful. Lu Ming smiled, which was also a response. When he turned around, he stepped into the battle in the field.
"This kind of scene will happen sooner or later..."
Lu Ming narrowed his eyes slightly. Looking at the swordsman of the Chaos Sword Sect, he rushed into the field with a shout. When a chaotic battle began, he suddenly felt an inexplicable calmness in his heart.
His eyes were the first to look at Qi Qing's corpse that was still held by Nalan Tiefeng in his hand. The corpse of the teenager gradually became cold, but it seemed that Lu Ming felt that the voice of the teenager in his ear was still lingering...
The swordsman is fearless. Even if he dies, he must uphold his own swordsmanship?
Lu Ming didn't know if Qi Qing had any regrets before his death. After coming to the Supreme Sword Realm, he felt the sword-tracking atmosphere in this world again and again, but it was radical and deterrent in some places.
So what exactly is my own swordsmanship... Is it fearless? Is it obsession? Or is it admiration or is it just me?
Lu Mingli was currently traveling, as if he had not felt the bloody battle between the three or two swordsmen around him. The buzzing sounds of long swords fighting only made him feel an inexplicable comfort.
A sudden sword energy explosion sounded in the field, "awakening" Lu Ming, who was indulging in the world of self-swords. When he raised his eyes, he saw Zhao Ziheng, the eldest disciple of the Angry Lotus Sword Master, flew backwards from the air. A swordsman with a figure as thin as a snail stalk chased him from the air, holding two strange wide swords with a half-length length in the door panel, pointing directly at the vital point between Zhao Ziheng's chest and abdomen.
"Come on, I Xu Guizhu, I use a broad sword. You and I are also in the realm of the Sword Saint. Just let me see if the Rage Lotus Sword Technique is just about to be beautiful in the legend!"
The thin swordsman was yelling and passing through the air, his body was like a ghost, and he waved two alien long swords in the flying shooting, directly cutting two angry lotus disciples who could not dodge. Lu Ming didn't even see clearly how he forced Zhao Ziheng to retreat with one move, and he couldn't help but frown slightly. A Heart Sword Sword Lord, two Sword Saints with more than eight edges, these people are just the pioneers of the Chaos Sword Sect. How powerful is the Chaos Sword Sect, and how powerful will the world's strongest swordsman be...