The broadsword swept over like the wind, but Qi Ning floated past like a fallen leaf.
He knew that tonight's battle could be said to be the most serious and dangerous one so far. The six Ksitigarbha envoys were all capable men under Ksitigarbha. To be fair, if he were to deal with any one of them alone, Qining would not necessarily be in the same position. At a disadvantage, but facing three masters at the same time, the level of danger is truly unprecedented.
A ray of light seemed to pour out of mercury. Qining turned sideways to avoid the attack of the sword, but that ray of light had already hit Qining.
Long sword!
Hua Xiangrong had a long, slender sword in her hand at some point, but it shone with a cold light in the dark forest.
Qi Ning dodged quickly, but Hua Xiangrong's sword was not slow either.
They may not be the strongest killers, but they are definitely the most understanding companions.
Hua Xiangrong calculated that Qining would dodge the attack of the powerful messenger, and judged the position of Qining's dodge. He used the sword ruthlessly, and when he saw it, the sword was about to stab Qining's body, but Hua Xiangrong saw the figure in front of him. Hua, a sword that was supposed to be a sure shot, actually missed the target, and Qining dodged it with incredible movement skills.
Qi Ning faced three masters. He knew that it was difficult for two fists to defeat four hands, so it was naturally impossible to fight them head-on. When Hua Xiangrong stabbed him with the long sword, he had already felt the sword wind coming, and he did not even think about using Xiaoyao. Xing dodged.
"This kid has weird footwork. He can also absorb people's internal energy, so be careful." The boy holding the treasure warned, but he pointed an arrow at Qining and shot an arrow.
After all, the space in this forest is limited, and it is not suitable for Xiaoyao Xing to be used. Qining just used Xiaoyao Xing to escape at the critical moment, but the three masters joined forces to attack. If Xiaoyao Xing was used in such a narrow place, no one would be able to use Xiaoyao Xing. Be careful, you may have to mount your opponent's attack instead.
Qining heard the treasure-holding boy's reminder and sneered in his heart.
At Fengjian Villa, he used Liuhe Divine Skill to absorb the internal energy of White Monkey and others. In that case, it was a helpless choice, but he exposed this skill in front of the boy holding the treasure. Naturally, Hua Xiangrong and the powerful messenger already knew how to absorb people. The kung fu of internal power exists, so they will never use fists and kicks against themselves. These three people all hold weapons in their hands, obviously to guard against the reappearance of the kung fu that absorbs people's internal power.
Although Qi Ning has Han Blade with him, Hua Xiangrong's long sword and the powerful messenger's broadsword both have the advantage of distance. At this time, they are really every inch longer and stronger. Han Blade is really good when facing these people. It couldn't do anything, and he felt a little regretful. If he had known that he was facing such a difficult situation, he would have brought the Pilu Sword with him. With the sword of Daguangming Temple in his hand, he might not be unable to fight with the unknown sword technique.
Hua Xiangrong stabbed the air with her sword, but she swung her arm diagonally, raised the sword, and struck Qining with several swords again. Qining could only retreat a few steps, but he had to beware of the cold arrows fired by the boy holding the treasure.
The powerful messenger was also pressing forward step by step, and Hua Xiangrong always maintained a two-sided attack. Every time the broadsword passed by, there was a roar of wind.
Suddenly, the powerful sword struck out again, and Qining dodged again. The powerful sword struck a big tree, and the tree was immediately cut into two pieces.
Qi Ning dodged continuously, but for a moment he was unable to fight back. The boy holding the treasure shot several cold arrows in succession, but Qi Ning dodged them at the critical moment. Hua Xiangrong's swordsmanship was also not weak. It seemed that To put it lightly, it was not as sharp and powerful as the powerful swordsman, but every thrust of the sword was ruthless and ruthless, going straight to Qining's vitals.
Qi Ning took a few steps back again, and there was a crunch under his feet, but he stepped on a dead tree. Seeing Hua Xiangrong stabbing him with another sword, Qi Ning suddenly sidestepped, and with one step, he actually picked up a spear. A dead tree. The dead tree was as thick as a child's arm, and the length of an adult's arm. Holding the dead tree in his hand, he saw Hua Xiangrong's long sword stabbing him from the lower left. He didn't even think about it, but he didn't dodge this time. Instead, his body was in the early stage. , holding the dead wood and thrust straight out. Although it was just a dead wood in his hand, the thrust was as if he had taken a magic weapon, with extraordinary momentum.
When Hua Xiangrong saw Qi Ning stabbing him with a piece of dead wood, he looked contemptuous. He turned his wrist and used the long sword to cut the dead wood. It seemed that he wanted to cut off the dead wood intentionally to ridicule Qining.
He saw that the long sword was about to cut through the dead wood, but he didn't expect Qi Ning's sword moves to suddenly change. The dead wood followed Hua Xiangrong's sword moves and slid down against the long sword at an extremely fast speed. When Hua Xiangrong reacted, the end of the dead wood had already stabbed Hua Xiangrong's hand vein.
The end of the dead wood was naturally not as sharp as a sword blade, but it had dead wood thorns. Moreover, Qin Ning poured strength on it. It was naturally not comparable to ordinary dead wood. Several wood thorns at the end pierced into Hua Xiangrong's hand veins. , Hua Xiangrong only felt a stabbing pain in her arm, and then her whole right hand went numb. The long sword in her hand actually fell from her hand. She was shocked, but Qining didn't wait for her to react. The dead wood moved from bottom to top. He picked it up and stabbed Hua Xiangrong straight into the throat.
In this battle, either you die or I die, and Qining will naturally not show any mercy.
His speed was extremely fast. At this moment, a strong wind blew around him. Qining knew that the boy holding the treasure shot a sword in time to rescue him. He leaned back to avoid the arrow, but the dead tree paused. After a pause, Hua Xiangrong took the opportunity to step forward and float backwards. Qining also took advantage of the moment when his body was leaning back to lift up Hua Xiangrong's long sword, and then reached out to grab it. live.
All this was done in the blink of an eye. After Hua Xiangrong dodged, he raised his arm and took a look. He saw that his snow-white hand veins were dripping with blood. Against the white and tender skin, the blood was bright red.
However, the powerful messenger had already slashed down from the air with his back sword. Qining held the long sword, turned around and threw it, but the dead wood shot straight towards the powerful messenger's face. The powerful messenger could only change his moves. , used a broadsword to push away the dead wood, but Qining had already rushed in front of the powerful messenger like a leopard at this moment.
The powerful messenger was tall, and the two Qinings combined were as tall as him. He swung his sword to lift away the dead wood, but this sword was higher than Qining's height. At this moment, the powerful messenger was struck from the waist down. If there was no defense, how could Qining miss such a good opportunity? He rushed forward decisively and was in front of the powerful messenger in an instant. The powerful messenger obviously realized that something was wrong and wanted to slash with his sword, but the long sword in Qining's hand failed. It had already stabbed out like a poisonous snake and was stabbing the powerful messenger in the belly.
The long sword was like electricity, stabbing into the body of the powerful messenger, but in an instant, Qining suddenly realized that he had made a huge mistake.
Although the long sword stabbed the powerful messenger, it could not penetrate the powerful messenger's body at all. The sword was like piercing a copper wall and an iron wall.
Qi Ning's heart trembled, and he realized that he had made a fatal negligence in this life and death, forgetting that this powerful messenger was not only infinitely powerful, but also invulnerable.
He had previously hit the powerful messenger with a crossbow arrow, but the powerful messenger was not injured. Now he stabbed the powerful messenger with a sword, but the result was the same as the arrow just now.
He reacted, but Powerful Messenger had already reacted. His left hand had already reached out, and he grabbed Qining's throat with lightning speed. It was too late for Qining to dodge. Powerful Messenger's iron hoop was like His left hand had already strangled Qi Ning, and Qi Ning instantly felt as if his neck was being strangled by a wire, making him unable to breathe.
A ferocious smile appeared on the strong messenger's face, and a proud laugh came from his throat.
When Hua Xiangrong and the boy holding treasure saw this, they both let out a sigh of relief.
What makes the Strong Envoy different from ordinary people is his natural power. Not to mention the human neck, even if it is a steel sword, the Strong Envoy can easily break it. At the moment, the Strong Envoy has grabbed Qining's throat and just needs to use force to break it. It was enough to break Qining's neck.
The boy holding the treasure held the crossbow, pointed it at Qining, and was about to shoot. However, the powerful messenger had already seen the boy's thoughts and said sternly: "No one is allowed to interfere. If anyone attacks, I will chop off his head."
The boy holding the treasure and Hua Xiangrong looked at each other and remained silent.
The powerful messenger raised his arm, lifted Qining up in the air, grinned and said, "Master Qi, I said I would kill you tonight, so I must kill you and keep my word."
Qining couldn't breathe, his face turned red from holding back, and the long sword in his hand fell to the ground.
"After you die, everyone in the world will only think that you were killed by the Miao people." The powerful messenger said with a ferocious smile: "You are a high official of the imperial court. Those officers and soldiers will definitely come and kill you. Naturally, the Miao people will not let them be slaughtered. When the time comes, they can be used to fight against the officers and soldiers. In this way, Xichuan will be in chaos, and the Chu country will also be in chaos...!" It seemed that he was enjoying letting Qining die bit by bit.
Suddenly, Hua Xiangrong exclaimed: "Be careful!"
The powerful messenger was startled, and before he could recover, a burst of blood spattered out. The powerful messenger looked at the blood splattering in front of him, and was stunned for a moment. Soon, a sharp pain hit him, and he saw a pair of cold eyes approaching. In front of his eyes, the powerful messenger didn't even react at this moment. Then he felt a sharp pain in his throat, and the sharp blade had already stabbed straight into his throat.
The powerful messenger's eyes bulged, and he didn't even understand what was going on.
He grabbed Qi Ning and lifted her up in the air, thinking that Qi Ning was already in his palm, but how could Qi Ning be willing to fall into his hands like this? With the cold blade on his body, he took advantage of the darkness in the forest to quietly touch the cold blade in the desperate situation. Then he used all his strength and suddenly used the cold blade to draw it out from bottom to top. The powerful user was trained with iron cloth shirts. With all the effort, Qi Ning was not sure whether the sword could be successful. It was at the moment when the sword flashed that Hua Xiangrong saw the clues and exclaimed, but it was already too late.
The cold blade was invulnerable against the powerful messenger, but in the end, the cold blade was the winner.
This magical weapon swiped across the wrist of the powerful user, and actually cut off one of the strong user's hands from the wrist. After Qining landed, he took advantage of the situation and stabbed the cold blade into the strong user's throat without waiting for the strong user to react.
Everything happened in a flash of lightning. Both Hua Xiangrong and the treasure-holding boy thought that the overall situation was decided. When they reacted, it was too late to rescue them.