Tao Heng's powerful and powerful sword strike gave him the courage to move forward and destroy the world.
As for Qi Xianyun's combo of "a gentleman is magnanimous and a villain is concerned", although the momentum is not that powerful, the murderous intention hidden in it is not low.
On the surface, the gentleman looks magnanimous, and the shadows of swords in the sky are hard to resist, but in fact, the most threatening and lethal thing is the tricky sword hidden in it, which makes the villain grow Qiqi!
Even ancient warriors who are stronger than Qi Xianyun will suffer big losses from this move if they are not careful.
The two people who also used their strongest move collided with each other in an instant like sparks hitting the earth.
"boom!"
A huge explosion resounded.
The shock wave swept away towards the surroundings.
The swords collided, sparks flew everywhere, and the sound of gold and iron shook everyone's eardrums.
And in this huge movement, a "chi" sound came out.
At the same time, blood spurted out.
Everyone's eyes suddenly widened, staring at the battlefield.
Is this... a winner?
A moment.
The two of them stepped back separately.
The knife still shone with a cold light.
The sword is dripping with blood.
Tao Heng staggered back two steps, and with a "clang" sound, the sword was inserted into the ground, and then his body was supported.
The clothes on Tao Heng's abdomen were stained red with blood, indicating that he had been injured by the "little man Chang Qiqi".
There were also several bloody footprints on the ground.
Tao Heng covered the wound on his abdomen with his left hand, his facial muscles twitched twice, he gritted his teeth and looked to the opposite side.
After all, he still failed to guard against that move.
Qi Xianyun stood steadily a dozen meters away in front of Tao Heng, his long sword pointed diagonally at the ground, with scarlet blood dripping from the tip of the sword.
Underfoot, dazzling blood flowers bloomed.
Qi Xianyun's face was also a little unnatural. Although he used offense as defense and neutralized Tao Heng's killing move, it was not easy. Tao Heng's domineering sword was so powerful and domineering that the energy and blood in his body shook. It was just that he was
He forced it down.
But even so, compared to Tao Heng, who was pale and breathless, Qi Xianyun was in extremely good condition.
"Tao Heng, today I, Qi Xianyun, will use your blood to pave the way for me to become a master!"
Qi Xianyun swung his long sword, he was full of energy, and after finishing his words, he held the sword and shot towards Tao Heng.
While you are sick, I will kill you!
Qi Xianyun had the upper hand, so he naturally wanted to pursue the victory and establish victory in one fell swoop.
"Then it depends on you, whether you have the ability or not!"
Tao Heng was also fierce. Although he was severely injured, he was not timid at all. He swung his sword and charged forward to kill him.
The two fought together again.
The sound of gold and iron is heard endlessly.
Qi Xianyun's state was at its fullest, and his offensive was like a wave, continuous, and he was about to kill Tao Heng on the spot.
Tao Heng was hit by a sword in the abdomen. Judging from the wound alone, it was not serious, and it would not hurt his life. What was really fatal was that when Qi Xianyun thrust out the sword, there was a stream of true energy attached to the blade.
, and rushed into Tao Heng's body through the wound, causing more serious damage to him.
This is the so-called internal injury.
He suffered internal injuries, and every time Tao Heng used his Qi, the internal injuries became more serious.
So it was a bit difficult for him to parry.
Gradually, Tao Heng suffered more and more wounds.
There were a total of more than a dozen sword marks on the thighs, arms, chest, and back.
Although each wound was neither deep nor long, so many sword wounds still made Tao Heng miserable and turned him into a bloody man, looking extremely miserable.
At this time, Qiqi was stunned.
From the initial curiosity, excitement, excitement, and fun, to seeing Tao Heng covered in blood and fighting so hard, the little guy's character has also changed.
The extremely cruel and bloody scene before her eyes shocked Qiqi too much.
"husband……"
Ling Xuefei looked at Lin Fan and shouted softly, with a little worry in her beautiful eyes.
Although Ling Xuefei didn't say anything, Lin Fan knew what she meant.
Ling Xuefei is worried about Qiqi.
After all, Qiqi is still young. Wouldn't it be bad to witness such a bloody scene? Will it cast a shadow or have a negative influence on the child's childhood?
Lin Fan pondered for a moment and then looked down.
Qiqi's expression was dull, her eyes were straight, but she never looked away. Her little hand tightly grasped Lin Fan's index finger.
Seeing this scene, Lin Fan knew that Qiqi was trying hard to adapt.
So, he slowly shook his head.
Since Qiqi is working hard, as a father, there is no reason for him to interfere at this time.
However, Daddy still picked up Qiqi and held her in his arms.
Feeling Daddy's warm embrace, Qiqi's little face felt better.
At this time, the field changed again.
To put it simply, Tao Heng couldn't hold on any longer and was beaten to the point of retreat. He could only barely parry. It was a dangerous situation.
Everyone present sighed inwardly, if nothing unexpected happened, Tao Heng would definitely be defeated.
And failure means death!
"No! Tao Heng, the tyrant, may be in trouble today."
"Qi Xianyun's strength is even stronger than the last time he fought. After this battle, he will definitely aspire to become a master."
"I will be called Grandmaster Qi from now on!"
Many people on the field began to discuss quietly.
In today's ancient martial arts world, the grandmaster is the top powerhouse, and the young grandmaster represents the supreme possibility. It is not impossible to even reach the realm of the venerable!
"Hahaha!"
Qi Xianyun laughed wildly and drew his sword faster, "Tao Heng! You will die by my sword today!"
Tao Heng said nothing.
In other words, he has no energy left to speak now.
But almost no one noticed that although Tao Heng was retreating steadily, his face was not panicked and his eyes were very calm. He did not look like a person who was forced into a desperate situation.
The reason why I say "almost" is because someone still noticed it.
"Papa, is the one with the knife going to lose?" Qiqi hugged Lin Fan's neck and asked in a low voice.
"That's not necessarily the case."
Lin Fan had a faint smile on his face and said: "Qiqi, daddy is going to teach you the first lesson now. Before the victory or defeat is decided, any accident may happen. Sometimes the advantage you think is...
In fact, it is very likely that it is an illusion created by the opponent."
"Well?"
Qiqi blinked her beautiful big eyes, looked at the battlefield, and then looked at Lin Fan, a little confused, "Dad, are you saying that the one with the knife will win?"
"win?"
"joke!"
Before Lin Fan could speak, a slightly sharp voice intervened, "Little sister, although you are still young, you should not say some nonsense, otherwise you will easily get burned."
"The situation on the field is already very clear. The Gentleman Sword God Qi Xianyun has almost sealed the victory. What about Tao Heng?"
"I'm afraid today is the end."
Lin Fan turned his head slightly and saw that the person speaking was a twenty-three or four-year-old woman. She was holding a gorgeous slender sword in her hand. She had short, ear-length hair. She was quite heroic, and her appearance could be considered pretty.
As soon as she finished speaking, the woman looked at Ling Xuefei, her eyes suddenly flashed with amazement. In the amazement, there was inevitably a little jealousy mixed in.