Whoosh-

In the quiet mountains, a sudden sound of breaking through the air sounded.

In the dark night, the arrow shot by the opponent had no trace at all, and there was no way to find its detailed location.

It was not until the arrow was about to hit Su Feng's eyes that a small, fine light spot flashed in Su Feng's pupils and was constantly expanding.

If Su Feng doesn't dodge quickly, this arrow will inevitably penetrate Su Feng's heart.

It can be seen that this weapon no longer belongs to the category of magic weapons.

If you force a level of strength, you will probably be close to the legend.

At the critical moment, Su Feng took the initiative to fire a bronze sword, erasing the power of the arrow, and barely changing the other party's movement trajectory, and a blood mark was wiped out on Su Feng's face.

"It's interesting. Can it bind my destiny?" Su Feng said with a smile.

Emperor Xiao Qing was very satisfied with his attack and teased: "This is the benefit of the power of luck. In my field, everything is controlled by me-"

"The person who fights you now is not an ordinary warrior, but a son of destiny in the true sense. Perhaps you should be honored by this!"

Listening to Emperor Xiao Qing’s crazy words, Su Feng didn’t care.

He slowly raised the sword of the world in his hand and placed it on his chest.

His body leaned forward slightly and made a fighting posture.

Gradually, Su Feng began to close his eyes and sensed all the movements around him.

At this moment, Su Feng's entire aura was like calm stagnant water - deep, calm, and dangerous!

With Su Feng's sneer, he suddenly disappeared from Emperor Xiao Qing's sight, and the silver cold light quietly climbed towards the other party's throat.

A real swordsman never wastes time on trash talk.

The flying immortal from the sky, a sword seals the throat!

The moment this sharp sword technique appeared, Xiao Qingdi became cold all over.

Will die!

If you don't avoid it, you will definitely die here!

Emperor Xiao Qing's pupils suddenly shrank, and he didn't have time to shoot the second arrow, and his entire center of gravity began to move downwards—

The sword edge almost brushed the top of his head, easily cutting off a strand of his hair.

Su Feng stabbed out another sword, and the sword technique returned to nature was seamlessly connected, and there was no gorgeous sword energy!

This kind of unstoppable attack is the most deadly no matter when it is at that time, and it is impossible to react.

After all, the martial arts of the world are only fast and not broken!

At their stage of fighting, we must exert our strength and speed to the extreme.

At this moment, Emperor Xiao Qing put away his bow and arrow, summoned a very strange blood-colored sword, and slashed towards Su Feng, blocking the opponent's stabbing.

It can be seen that Emperor Xiao Qing also decided to fight Su Feng in close combat.

A ball of flame suddenly ignited in Emperor Xiao Qing's eyes, making the world in front of him slower and slower. Su Feng's original attack, which was as fast as lightning, was no longer as difficult to crack.

This is the pupil technique that Emperor Xiao Qing practiced, and it can be regarded as his method of being at the bottom of the box.

Taking advantage of the moment when Su Feng leaned forward and had no time to dodge, Emperor Xiao Qing's breath surged.

A dazzling sword light instantly slashed past Su Feng's head.

Emperor Xiao Qing was very confident about his sword and was confident that he could kill Su Feng here. He could even imagine the bloody scene when Su Feng died in front of him!

But a sense of crisis instantly enveloped him, causing the smile on Xiao Qingdi's face to retract.


Chapter completed!