Qu Caifeng's fighting style was beyond everyone's expectations. He did not expect that at such a moment, the witch did not think about how to escape, but instead stared at Miao Feihu's fierce attack. She gritted her teeth and shouted, with almost no real energy to protect her body. The two snowflakes were almost like flames. Even Geng Shaonan, who was standing five feet away, felt a burning wave of air coming towards her face, and she felt a stern heart in her heart, thinking that if she was attacked like this, how many moves could she hold on?

Miao Feihu obviously didn't expect this. His pair of judges wrote in his hands, flew up and down, pricked and stumbled, and mixed with a lot of acupuncture techniques. The moves were extremely exquisite. If it weren't for such a life-and-death fight, many people would definitely be happy to learn excellent martial arts from it. However, under the storm-like attack of Qu Caifeng, the black air around Miao Feihu could not push forward, and was forced to get more and more by the red waves.

Even if Miao Feihu used the skill of flashing and moving, he could not get rid of Qu Caifeng's attack like a shadow. In almost a blink of an eye, the two of them had fought more than 170 moves. Miao Feihu's internal martial arts power was originally above Qu Caifeng, but she was attacked like this with a desperate attack. In addition, she lost the opportunity at the beginning, and was gradually at a disadvantage, with a clumsy left and right, and was in a mess.

A sharp red sword aura, like a wolf head with a twitching claws, rushed straight into Miao Feihu's heart. Miao Feihu dared not take it. The judge's pen in his right hand turned and drew a twisted force field. This true energy ran over, and was stimulated by the force field and ran straight to the left. The faces of the two East Factory guards ten feet away changed. They both abandoned the torches and raised the sword to try to hard. With two "clang" sounds, the sword in their hands broke, and the two figures flew up in the air, causing a bloody rain to hit the two pillars behind. The two heads made their brains burst, and they were extremely tragic.

However, Miao Feihu had no time to be glad that he had escaped, because Qu Caifeng's slashed just now by a short knife, and the long knife immediately cut Miao Feihu's head. His right hand judge's pen pulled out the side-shaking force field just now, and he could not retreat. The middle door opened wide, and the judge's pen in his left hand threw it out in the air, catching Qu Caifeng's face, trying to exchange for his own safety with such a loss-making style.

Qu Caifeng seemed to have expected Miao Feihu's way of playing. The short sword in his hand came out like a meteor and hit the judge's pen in abrupt manner. With a "ding" sound, the judge's pen flew out a spark. It was cut open by the iron short sword, and turned into two pieces of scrap iron and fell to the ground.

Miao Feihu didn't care about regretting that his guardian weapon was destroyed. Qu Caifeng's long sword had already attacked him without any obstruction. He instinctively made an iron bridge, his body twisted like a broken bamboo, and he leaned backwards. A fiery blade brushed past his face, almost melting his face. His hair-bound jade hairpin was also broken by the hot Tianlang fighting spirit, and his hair was dispersed directly.

Miao Feihu didn't care about the face of a generation of thieves. After the iron bridge passed, he rolled directly to the ground. Qu Caifeng didn't expect that even his master of identity and status could use the three bad tricks of a lazy donkey rolling out in front of hundreds of East Factory killers. The long sword in his hand slashed downward, but only slashed one of his clothes, and did not split Miao Feihu into two pieces as expected!

Qu Caifeng had already made up his mind today. Even if he fought to death, he would still pull Miao Feihu on his back to avenge him. This series of attacks was to knock Miao Feihu down as fast as possible, but he did not expect that he would escape at the last moment. Qu Caifeng bit his silver teeth and shouted sternly: "Where to go!" And her figure followed Miao Feihu, and with her left hand, the short knife flew back to her hand, and the two swords rolled up snowflakes, and the sword was chasing her life to Miao Feihu on the ground.

Miao Feihu was thrusting with a carp and finally bounced up from the ground. A wave of swords came in a flash. Another judge's pen in his hand was instinctively in one piece, with no moves at all. In a hurry, his internal strength was not as good as all. At most, there were only seven success forces. He hit the swords with a blow, and his chest was like a hammer of a thousand pounds, almost bleeding. He gritted his teeth and fell backward for five or six steps. He just pointed his left hand and poked the acupoint on the waist of a person beside him. The man did not expect Miao Feihu to attack him, and he stayed there before he could react.

This person is nothing else. It is Chen Linfeng, the former Wudang disciple who had persuaded Geng Shaonan to surrender. Miao Feihu didn't care about it. While clicking Chen Linfeng with his left hand, he pushed Chen Linfeng in circles and pushed Chen Linfeng forward.

Geng Shaonan's face changed. He was about to take action to rescue him, but he saw Qu Caifeng's eyes wide open, and red air flashed violently among the swords. With a roar, two sword lights flashed, and Chen Linfeng's broken limbs flew all over the sky. Blood mist spread along the wave of Qu Caifeng's deathly soul-chasing swords. Her face was covered with blood beads. Her peerless face looked so terrible. Several pieces of human body hung on her body, making this big red silk shirt even more terrifying, which made people discouraged.

Miao Feihu's face changed drastically. The judge's pen in his right hand threw it like a meteor and headed straight for Qu Caifeng. Qu Caifeng did not dodge or avoid it. With the cross of the two swords, the iron pen was knocked away, three feet away, pierced through a guard of the East Factory watching the battle and nailed him to the beams and pillars. The people around him were scared and immediately jumped aside, crossed the knife's chest, waiting for the battle.

Miao Feihu was completely unarmed. With his dodging, the guards of the East Factory who approached him were like plague-avoiding gods, and used their light skills to jump away. With Chen Linfeng's precedent, no one wanted to be his scapegoat, so Miao Feihu ran for half a circle, but could not catch a person to stop him. Qu Caifeng's two swords were getting closer and closer, and he could cut Miao Feihu in just a few times. Anyone with discerning eyes knew that Miao Feihu's life and death were just in a flash.
Chapter completed!