Du Fan and Qi Kang looked in the direction where the middle-aged man was shouting, and saw, under the tree below, a man in a black robe with white hair and a childlike face that did not match the white hair. He exuded an extremely strong gloomy aura.
Qi Kang didn't give the man a chance to escape. He swung the sword in his hand, and the long sword flew out, attacking the middle-aged man at an incredible speed like an arrow.
The sharp sword energy mixed with murderous intent came from behind. The middle-aged man felt a chill on his back and was startled. He turned back instinctively, but only saw the long sword attacking him. The powerful pressure brought by the sharp sword made him unable to move even if he wanted to avoid it at that moment. He could only watch the sword attacking his forehead.
"call out!"
The sharp sound of air flow cut through the air, and the whistling sound was terrifying. Just when the sword was about one meter away from the middle-aged man, the figure of the white-haired man standing below flashed out like light and shadow, and instantly appeared in the air.
A powerful airflow burst out from the white-haired man's body. The airflow visible to the naked eye blocked Qi Kang's flying sword. The air blade on the sword collided with the airflow of the white-haired man. The fight between the two airflows made it impossible for the long sword to get closer for a long time, but it also did not retreat half an inch.
The white-haired man, who had originally had a gloomy expression, trembled slightly with his hands that were blocking in front of him. When the airflow condensed from his hands was unable to repel the long sword, his expression also changed.
The surrounding air flow blew his black robe, making it whistle. His white hair was flying in the air in a mess, and a trace of cold sweat gradually seeped out from his forehead.
No one knew that at this moment, he was extremely frightened.
He had not expected that the people under the Ghost Doctor Feng Jiu would be so strong and powerful! Even with his strength, he was still a little overwhelmed. At this moment, he finally realized why the Ghost Doctor Feng Jiu was so famous. Whenever this name was mentioned, people would be in awe!
The middle-aged man was protected behind him and didn't notice his master sweating and looking unhappy. He was still laughing behind him: "Let me see how arrogant you can be! My master will make sure you never get back! Hahahaha... Poof!"
Before the loud laughter died down, he was suddenly blown away by a gust of air. A mouthful of blood suddenly gushed out of his throat, and the whole person fell down from mid-air.
"Bang!"
"ah!"
He screamed and fell to the ground below, smashing the ground into pieces and filling it with dust and smoke. He coughed a few times and tried to sit up, but the bones in his body seemed to loosen when he moved, and he couldn't stand up for a long time. He could only lie on the ground gasping for breath.
"puff!"
At this time, the white-haired man in the air was also pushed back by the sword energy. The sharp sword pierced through his body, leaving a streak of blood splashing from the sky. The man also lost his balance and fell backwards. Blood oozed from the wound, soaking his black robe but not visible.
"Since he is not an opponent at the God King level, then he can't be our opponent." Qi Kang said in a calm voice, looking at the white-haired man with a powerful and coercive gaze.