After running for more than ten minutes in a row, Yi Qiu stopped, and hid in a hut in a flash, he just wanted to sit down and breathe, ready to rub his shoulders and pinch his legs, but he didn't know that he had been approached by the god of trouble at this time.

"Who are you?"

Suddenly, a loud roar sounded in the sky, making Yi Qiu's heart tremble uncontrollably, he frowned, and his face was a little ugly.

"Again?"

The source of this voice was very close to him, and he estimated that it should be only two rows of houses, and after he sighed, he stood up helplessly, although reluctantly, but he was also a little curious about the murderer's face.

Immediately, he pulled out the Shui Yun Sword, held it tightly in his hand, and in the blink of an eye, the blood seeped out of the pores like a tide, and the whole body was suddenly surrounded by blood and qi, and the blood that rolled like a big wave roared, making the surrounding air become a little dignified.

Especially on the left chest, there is a lot of blood and qi piled up, and the defense is first-class.

Yi Qiu kicked his feet, and his whole body jumped forward in a parabola like an angry bird, and as he landed, he quickly bounced up. His whole body floated in the air, and with the roof as a base point, he jumped to a height of six or seven meters above the ground.

At this moment, two figures came into his eyes.

One purple, one white.

One of them, Yi Qiu quickly recognized him, was one of the twins surnamed Ao in Sunset City, the black and charcoal complexion, the burly head like a bear, and the top of the head as bright as a body, which made Yi Qiu extremely impressed.

And the other person, dressed in white, but his face was wrapped in this white scarf, even his hair was no exception, only a pair of eyes were exposed, the long sword in his hand was waving, and the fierce fighting spirit was constantly attacking the big black one.

In the field, the big black man has been forced to retreat again and again, although he majored in defensive fighting skills, he was also cut a lot by the other party, but in two minutes, the big black man was about to die tragically under the sword.

Yiqiu has not yet landed.

At this time, the man in white kicked the big black man back three steps, but he suddenly withdrew his sword, and held his breath for a while, and a little essence suddenly flashed on the tip of the sword, like stars in the dark night, extremely bright. It is not difficult to see that this is a fighting technique that condenses the fighting spirit on the tip of the sword, and the penetrating power is huge.

When Yi Qiu saw it, he raised his eyebrows, and his heart immediately settled.

The murderer is him.

As long as this sword is released, the big black man is afraid that he will die, Yi Qiu naturally does not want the other party to succeed, and immediately frowned, and a stream of blood gushed up his throat, and with his mouth, it was like a trumpet, magnifying his figure several times.

"Stop!"

An earth-shattering roar sounded, which also startled the two of them.

The white-clothed murderous demon body was shocked, and he froze for a moment, his eyes swept away, and when he saw that Yi Qiu's body had just fallen on the eaves, and the blood qi slash that was thrown away, he sneered, directly ignored Yi Qiu, and stabbed forward with his right hand.

The tip of the sword condensed his strong fighting energy, and directly turned into a swift light, attacking the left chest of the big black man.

This is his killer weapon, green-level fighting skills, and burial swords.

This burial sword has never missed since he practiced it, and there are countless masters who have died under this sword, and even there are two third-level revenants.

The big black man also noticed Yi Qiu's arrival, but he didn't care about Yi Qiu at the moment, if he didn't dodge this sword, he would definitely die on the spot.

His eyes froze, and his whole body suddenly burst out with a majestic fighting spirit, protecting his chest, but if this was the only way, he still couldn't stop the footsteps of the god of death from approaching.

Yi Qiu saw that the sword was out, and saw that the black big man was unstable and couldn't dodge, so he had already begun to mourn for the big black man. This sword, if it is replaced by Yi Qiu to pick it up, I'm afraid that the block of lv1 will not be enough, and in addition to the block of lv2, he is not confident that he can block it safely.

In his heart, the big black man is dead!

But Yi Qiu won't let him go like this, the face of this murderous demon has not been seen, Yi Qiu is uneasy, such a murderous person, he must join forces with other players to capture him, otherwise people will give you a sword at the moment when you pick it up, and your chrysanthemum will be cold.

The expression on the big black man's face was not despair, on the contrary, there was a glimmer of hope in his eyes.

The sword in front of him was approaching, and if he didn't do a little bit to let the sword enter his chest, he would be dead. Just now, he suddenly remembered a defensive fighting technique that his master had taught, and at that time he felt that it was not to his liking, so he did not continue to practice.

Perhaps, this fighting skill can block this sword.

The big black man's left hand was holding his stomach that had been kicked by the man in white, and suddenly, his body once again gushed out a deep fighting spirit, palms, arm pores, etc., and finally, all flowed down his skin to his left hand, and then condensed to the middle finger of the index finger.

He raised his hand and pointed his fingers to the sky, as if he was about to clamp the long sword, but there was an extremely sharp edge attached to the tip of the long sword. Even if he is clamped, his fingers will be slashed by the powerful impact.

However, there will always be miracles.

The big black man survived, and his two fingers accurately locked the long sword to prevent the hourglass of death from continuing to quicksand.

However, he was still injured by the sharp impact, and the sharp fighting spirit of the sword tip bounced out like a slingshot at the same time that the long sword was locked, and it sank into the left chest of the big black man with a pop, but fortunately his defensive fighting skills saved his life, only the flesh and skin, not the heart.

The white figure was shocked, this burial sword was his strongest attack, and he had never missed, but now he was intercepted by a fourth-level peak martial artist, besides, the other party still used two fingers.

What kind of defensive fighting technique is this?

He was very decisive, and immediately took two steps forward, and then directly used the big black man's body to do a backflip, and even the sword was gone.

Burst!

Yi Qiu's blood qi slash directly slashed at the place where the other party was standing before, but at this time, the other party had already moved, so the blood qi slash directly submerged into the mud. And the white figure glanced at Yi Qiu coldly, and directly pulled out his legs and withdrew.

Glancing at the other party, Yi Qiu read a wisp of anger and murderous intent in his cold eyes.

ruined the other party's good show, it is strange not to be hated, the speed of the other party's departure is at least level three. However, the other party was wearing the most common white robe on the mainland, without any lines, and Yi Qiu couldn't judge the identity of the other party from his appearance at all.

Yi Qiu didn't immediately catch up, and asked the big one, "Are you okay?"

"It's fine. The big black man looked at Yi Qiu and replied, the sword qi just now could have harvested his life, but fortunately, he was a physical cultivator, and his physical fitness would be stronger than that of ordinary martial artists, so he was spared a death.

The so-called physical cultivation is a martial artist who constantly refines his body, and the same is true for Zhao Zhang.

Because of the physical cultivation to refine the body, the time spent on the cultivation of the fighting spirit will be reduced, and the physical cultivation needs to bear the pain beyond ordinary people, so the physical cultivation on the Heavenly Road is very rare, and the ten martial artists will not necessarily have a physical cultivation.

However, with the physical fitness that he has exercised, it will be much higher than the physical fitness improved by the cultivation of Douqi, if the body is strengthened to a certain extent, the physical cultivation is invincible in the same level, and he can even fight two or three masters of the same level.

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