The daughter-in-law's son-in-law

Chapter 2624 Killer
The 640th chapter nine killer
Hearing the order from the woman in black, the six soldiers in black narrowed their eyes.

After facing Yuan Qingyi's murderous aura from the long sword slightly, the six of them drew out their sabers in unison.

All of a sudden, swords and swords crisscrossed.

"Whizzing!"

Yuan Qingyi didn't care, and spun around quickly.

The white sword light made Yuan Qingyi look like an angry dragon flying past.

Killing intent is fierce.

Yuan Qingyi instantly narrowed the distance between the two sides.

When the six of them wanted to repeat their old tricks, they dispersed in an instant, causing Yuan Qingyi to fall into the helplessness of catching flies with his bare hands.

Yuan Qingyi flicked his long sword to the left, and then struck east and west.

One turn, one sideways, one push, one sweep.

"boom!"

The three black-clothed warriors who spread out to the right were severely swept by Yuan Qingyi's long sword.

The two sides are like two huge waves with the same turbulence, colliding suddenly.

After the waves cleared, three soldiers in black spurted blood and fell backwards, dragging their feet four or five meters and half kneeling on the ground.

It's just that the traces of them were swept by the long sword, and no wounds appeared, as if they had armor on their bodies.

And Yuan Qingyi also had a pain in his wrist, and his body swayed slightly.

The opponent's brute force is not small.

"Whoosh!"

While thinking about it, the three black-clothed soldiers on the left jumped up and jumped to Yuan Qingyi's side like cheetahs.

The three knives fell together.

Yuan Qingyi turned his long sword and attacked the three of them again.

With a bang, the swords intersected.

The three black-clothed soldiers were sent flying again by Yuan Qingyi.

There was also a trace of blood on the nose and mouth.

But the three black-clothed soldiers who spurted blood at the beginning rushed over again.

Three sabers came whistling.

Yuan Qingyi shouted: "Death!"

The long sword straightened out and pressed down.

The three of them swayed to the east and west, avoiding the point of the sword as much as possible.

Afterwards, the three of them rushed forward and stabbed Yuan Qingyi's throat.

Yuan Qingyi blocked the three of them with a long sword, and then counterattacked with a sword to sweep away the opponent's abdomen.

But still no blood splatter.

Yuan Qingyi was about to stab the opponent's eyes when he suddenly felt danger coming from behind.

Yuan Qingyi instinctively swung his sword backhand.

Only three Dangdang sounds were heard, and the sabers of the three enemies behind were pushed away.

However, Yuan Qingyi also rushed forward a few steps with a sway.

Before she could buffer, three black-clothed soldiers rushed forward.

After the three of them held Yuan Qingyi's long sword, they freed up one hand and slapped Yuan Qingyi three times in succession.

Three people and three palms are not heavy, but very fast.

Yuan Qingyi, who hastily resisted, was forced to block nine blows in one breath.

This made her wobble back three steps.

The three people behind took advantage of the opportunity to bully themselves and went straight, chopping Yuan Qingyi's head three times.

Yuan Qingyi blocked it with a horizontal long sword.

When the swords collided, Yuan Qingyi felt a pain in his right hand.

At this moment, the three enemies in front pressed over, and three more swords fell.

During the clash of swords, Yuan Qingyi stepped back again.

The three enemies behind took the opportunity to stab her vitals with their knives.

Yuan Qingyi blocked it with a backhand sword again, and then pressed the long sword, trying to assassinate the three enemies under the sword.

But the three enemies had already retreated, avoiding the sharp point of the sword just right.

The speed was so fast that Yuan Qingyi stared slightly.

She gasped slightly.

The enemy's strange speed and style of play made her very uncomfortable.

She felt like Zhang Wuji had just met the Torch Order and was beaten to the teeth by the three Persian envoys.

In the field of vision, six black-clothed soldiers were bloodstained and short of breath.

However, they have always maintained an intimidating aura, and their eyes are like the breath of a lone wolf on the grassland.

There was no screaming, no fear, and no evacuation.

The woman in black gave an order: "Kill!"

"Whoosh!"

The six black-clothed soldiers did not rest, and once again charged at Yuan Qingyi with a wave of their sabers.

Yuan Qingyi did not retreat but advanced, brandishing his long sword to confront them.

After a series of collisions, the six black-clothed soldiers fell and flew out.

It's just that Yuan Qingyi's left arm has an extra bloodstain.

A flash of pain flashed across Yuan Qingyi's face, but he quickly calmed down and retreated three steps back.

The six black-clothed soldiers charged forward again.

There was another series of collisions, and six soldiers in black spurted blood and fell into the air, but Yuan Qingyi also suffered two wounds.

Although Yuan Qingyi is not considered an invincible opponent in Zonghengyu, he is also among the top experts.

But at this moment, being besieged by six black-clothed soldiers in a hurry, she couldn't help feeling annoyed, and her murderous intentions also skyrocketed.

She wondered if she should use her trump card.

"Whoosh!"

While thinking about it, six black-clothed soldiers had already killed them.

Yuan Qingyi's face changed slightly.

After swinging a sword to deter the attack of the three people in front, she saw a white light flashing in front of her eyes.

Subsequently, the left shoulder has been hit hard by one person.

This move was even more unimaginable, without any warning, the other party seemed to suddenly appear by her side.

When Yuan Qingyi made a backhand sword, the opponent left the attack range again.

Yuan Qingyi waved three sword circles, widening the distance between himself and the opponent.

These people are always faster than her by a little bit.

It's just that the slight difference is enough to make her suffer.

Yuan Qingyi took a deep breath, gritted his teeth, and flew forward.

A sword stabbed at the frontmost enemy.

The latter flew forward at the same time, with the saber in his hand brazenly striking out.

When there was a sound, the enemy flew out.

Yuan Qingyi was also distracted, and fell from mid-air.

At this time, the other two rushed up again, and just as they grabbed one's saber, they felt a pain in the side of their waist.

Regardless of the pain, Yuan Qingyi quickly raised his kick, and a sneak attacking soldier in black fell out.

But another person took the opportunity to hit Yuan Qingyi in the abdomen.

Armor protects the body, there is no blood spatter, but the pain is excruciating.

Yuan Qingyi kicked the opponent's saber away, and then slashed at the opponent's neck with a backhand sword.

A stream of blood spurted out.

Between life and death, the black-clothed soldier with blood oozing from his neck blocked Yuan Qingyi's attack with a backhand knife.

Then he turned over in the air and withdrew six meters away.

His reaction and his skill are amazing enough.

Yuan Qingyi's pretty face was shocked, and the eyes of the black-clothed soldier with a bruised neck still didn't fluctuate much.

He didn't let out a scream either.

He didn't even stop the bleeding, but just looked at Yuan Qingyi coldly.

Yuan Qingyi sighed: "It's a pity!"

The woman in black said proudly: "Yuan Qingyi, is this your strength?"

"If you only have this ability, let alone pursue the case and take me down, even you are afraid that your life will be in danger."

She snorted, "The First Elder of the Shenzhou Martial League is nothing more than that."

Yuan Qingyi said indifferently: "Is a little crookedness worth your clamor?"

"Today, I will show you the true strength of the first elder of the Wumeng."

She withdrew her long sword and put one hand on her chest to calm down.

There were still words in his mouth.

The woman in black couldn't see Yuan Qingyi's intentions, but she knew she couldn't give Yuan Qingyi a chance.

So she shouted suddenly: "Kill!"

"Whoosh!"

The six black-clothed fighters ejected together, and the six knives slashed at Yuan Qingyi together.

The light of the knife was sharp and approached instantly.

Yuan Qingyi suddenly opened his eyes, and his voice resounded across the roof instantly:

"break!"

Two balls of golden light appeared from Yuan Qingyi's eyes with a bang.

The light is like a lotus flower, piercing the pupils and scorching the hearts of the people.

The bodies of the six people froze, and then their eyes hurt.

A wisp of blue smoke came out.

"what!"

The six of them covered their eyes and screamed and flew out...

As soon as the woman in black's pretty face changed, she turned around and left!

(End of this chapter)