Drawing The Sword - C72

“Kill!” Wan ZhangGui yelled as he took a big step forward. The huge blade in his hand was raised high, and fiercely slashed forward. Bang! The collision was so intense that Wan ZhangGui knocked the opponent’s short sword away and filled it with inner strength. He swept out with his leg and knocked the opponent to the ground. At the same time, Wan Zhanggui’s teammates also took out their swords. The martial artist that fell to the ground immediately had several bloody holes stabbed through his throat. Instantly.

Qi Xing followed closely behind. At this moment, his whole body was boiling. The arrogance within his body was completely ignited! Suddenly, Qi Xing rushed to the front of the group of warriors. The thin sword in his hand was instantly unsheathed. Swish, swish, swish! When the crowd of warriors saw Qi Xingchen charging towards them, they immediately sent out their swords to welcome him! Wan Zhenggui didn’t want to fall behind when he saw Qi Xing suddenly rush forward, so he quickly followed and rushed to the front of the Qixing warrior. As he was about to make his move, he suddenly saw a blood dot appear on the warrior’s neck. One by one, as though they had lost their target, they charged forward a few steps and then softly fell to the ground! Wan Chang Gui was shocked, his peripheral vision swept across the warriors, sending out a stream of blood from their necks! Wan Chang Gui did not have time to think about anything else, seeing Qi Xing’s power, his competitive spirit rose. He raised the large saber in his hand and began to brandish it. The saber was as strong as a tiger and as vigorous as the wind. Anyone who came into contact with it would be injured if they didn’t die. For a time, no one dared to lightly touch its sharp edge.

Qi Xing did not have the time to care about the thoughts of others. At this moment, Qi Xing’s swift sword was reaping the lives of every warrior on the battlefield. Once it was drawn, several people would fall. In this chaotic battlefield, the swift sword of Qi Xing was impossible to guard against. The thin sword in Qi Xing’s hand steeped as he shook off the blood on the sword. The sword slashed out horizontally, and a line of blood appeared on the neck of his opponent, instantly expanding. Amidst the shock and disbelief of the other party, he slowly fell to the ground. The man named Qi Xing started to separate himself from Wan Chang Gui and the others. At this moment, sounds of flesh being sucked into his ears could be heard. Wherever Qi Xing went, a group of martial artists would fall. Qi Xing’s slaughter performance had attracted the attention of many martial artists. Qi Xing suddenly became more excited when he saw a group of martial artists rushing towards him. The body of the sword shook as it emitted a clanging sound. Instead of retreating, they charged forward and rubbed their bodies.

“Pu, dang dang dang dang” The sounds of metal clanging rang out in the air. Qi Xing’s eyes lit up. There was actually someone who could block his sword. Four of the warriors fell, and the remaining three looked at Qi Xing with grave expressions. Of the three warriors, the one in the middle held a short sword, the one on the side held a steel staff, and the one on the right held a pair of mace! However, before they could react, Qi Xing rushed forward with his thin sword at the ready, and launched an attack on the warrior in the middle. Ding ~ The two swords emitted a clear sound of clashing. The other two fighters attacked simultaneously. Just as the sword of Qi Xing was about to hit the warrior, the attacks of the two were almost at the same time as the body of Qi Xing. And at this time of danger, the warrior in the middle suddenly shifted his body in a strange way. He raised his long sword high into the air and attacked back towards Qi Xing. The expression on Qi Xingchen’s face changed, and a serious look appeared on his face. At this critical moment, he stopped what he was about to do. With a loud bang, a mouthful of blood gushed out from Qi Xing’s throat. Qi Xing’s face turned red, his mouth was tightly shut, and he kept his mouth shut, trying to swallow the mouthful of blood!

The three of them were shocked to see that their leader had suddenly stopped moving. However, their hands didn’t stop moving. The three of them rushed forward. The warrior in the middle swung his sword fiercely at Qi Xing, and the warrior with the mace opened up his arms and attacked towards Qi Xing’s waist. The warrior who was holding the iron rod suddenly moved to the side of Qi Xing and viciously smashed the iron rod on Qi Xing’s back…