Chapter 466

A feeling of pain suddenly came from behind. Cheng Yifei reacted very timely. With a wave of the thick back long knife outward, he bounced the red blood soft sword out, but the tip of the soft sword still made an inch long cut behind him. The wound was like an open mouth, and the blood stained his back red.

With only one sword, Cheng Yifei was defeated!

This result is completely in Chen Hao's expectation.

Qingyan should not have done his best, otherwise with the perfect level of fast sword, it is very likely that Cheng Yifei will be killed by one sword.

Cheng Yifei wanted to find an opponent better than himself, and sought a breakthrough under the pressure of life and death. He picked a martial artist who had just broken through to shatianjing. Chen Hao could understand, but he picked the wrong opponent.

Where is Ye Qingyan the martial artist who just broke through?

Although the meaning of her killing and fast sword has not been sublimated into the profound meaning, the comprehensive strength of Qingyan can already fight against the middle-term masters of shatianjing!

Choosing an opponent who is stronger than yourself may break through, but choosing a fighter who is too strong than yourself to fight... That is to find abuse!

"What a sinister and vicious woman!" Cheng Yifei said angrily.

"Sinister?" Ye Qingyan narrowed his eyes.

Cheng Yifei didn't find the danger approaching, and said to himself, "yes! It's insidious and vicious! My master said that the martial artists who use soft swords have deep intentions, insidious and vicious, and their faces smile. Maybe they will be behind you..."

Chen Hao in the Red Blood Sword couldn't help nodding in his heart. Master Cheng Yifei's words are still very reasonable... But is it appropriate to say such words in front of Qingyan?

"Then, I'll let you know what is sinister!"

The soft voice of Qingyan sounded, and rushed to Cheng Yifei in an instant!

"Wait!"

Sun Ge, standing in the distance, shouted loudly.

With the strength of breaking the sky, brother sun has found that Qingyan is definitely not a simple martial artist in the early days of breaking the sky!

Unfortunately, he is too far away to stop Ye Qingyan.

"Punishment sword - blowing snow!"

Qingyan gently shook the red blood soft sword in his hand, but Cheng Yifei found that the blood red soft sword in front of him turned into seven, and the shadow of the seven swords instantly shrouded him!

they hurt!

It hurts all over!

It's like being bitten by countless ants!

But no matter how he dodges, he can't escape the red soft sword.

The seven red sword shadows seem to be true!

"Don't kill him, he's the legitimate grandson of Cheng HUFA!" Sun Wu shouted loudly.

Hearing this, Qingyan took back the red blood soft sword in the rustling wind.

Fortunately, he found a life. Cheng Yifei stood in the same place, his eyes glazed. He looked at the white "snowflakes" all over the sky. He stretched out his hand, and a few "snowflakes" fell on his palm.

"Snowflake" was not melted by the temperature on his body, and it was soft

Soon, his red Luo body completely turned blood red, and directly fell to the ground!

Chen Hao knew that it was certainly not a "snowflake". Those were the skin and muscles of Cheng Yifei... It was Qingyan who cut him with a red blood sword.

It's just too thin to bleed. It looks like snowflakes all over the sky.

Cheng Yifei's body is full of cut wounds!

"Xiaofei, what's the matter with you? Are you okay?" Wu, surnamed sun, hurried over, helped Cheng Yifei up, and stuffed several precious pills into his mouth, "come quickly, you guys, and apply medicine to Xiao Fei!"

The other three disciples of Changsha sect hurried past. They saw at a glance that Cheng Yifei's injury was not serious, but it looked terrible. As long as they could stop the blood and let the skin grow back!

"I'm fine!" Cheng Yifei slowly bent down and looked under him. Suddenly, he hugged Wu zhe surnamed sun and cried, "brother sun, help me kill that smelly woman. She cut a lot of knives on my little brother and cut it down!"

"I just cut thirteen swords in your part!" Qingyan said coldly, "besides, it's already very small. It doesn't make much difference whether it's cut or not!"

"I'll kill you!" Cheng Yifei suddenly bounced up from the ground and was about to rush to Ye Qingyan with a long knife, but he was held down by a martial artist surnamed sun, "you let go of me! You let go of me! I'm going to kill her!"

"Xiaofei, calm down, you can't beat her!"

Light Yan disdainfully waved the red blood sword in his hand: "you let go of him, I can directly flatten his position!"

Cheng Yifei suddenly calmed down!

"Brother sun, help me kill her, kill her, and I'll give you a magic blood yuan pill for three years of hard training!"

"This is not good!"

Obviously, Wu zhe surnamed sun has been moved!

"Kill her, who knows?" Cheng Yifei said, gritting his teeth.

Being so humiliated by Ye Qingyan, he has completely lost his reason!

To tell the truth, no matter who the man is, he can't calm down when he meets this kind of thing!

"Good!" Sun Wu nodded heavily, "we're a deal!"

He turned around, looked at Ye Qingyan and said, "sorry, Miss Chen! You won the game just now. Next, I will meet you!"

He saw Ye Qingyan's name on the life and death contract.

"Are all your fights at the bloody gate about wheel fights?"

The warrior surnamed sun put his right hand on the handle of the knife, and his blood red breath rose, which was a sign of direct action.

The smell of blood red made Ye Qingyan care a little.

The profound meaning of killing, whether in Zhou state or here, is very rare.

She raised the red blood soft sword, and her breath instantly became dim. She clearly stood in place, but the Wu surnamed sun doubted that she was an illusion.

Thinking of the seven sword shadows in Ye Qingyan's hand just now, his face was quite dignified.

"The mystery of killing - blood shadow Sabre technique!"

The martial artist surnamed sun rushed to Ye Qingyan, and the blood red knife mang cut forward to her body.

But ye Qingyan just tiptoed gently and moved to his side like a butterfly.

The perfect level of fast artistic conception, with the "floating cloud step", her body is so light that it's not like words.

"The mystery of Magic - magic sword!"

The red blood soft sword swayed left and right, and four sword shadows appeared in the vision of the Wu surnamed sun

When Sun Wu bit his tongue sword, he was surprised to find that he still couldn't tell which sword shadow was true and which sword meaning was false!

Five blood red sword shadows attacked the four fatal parts of his body at the same time.

In that case... Be your opponent. All four swords are true!

The martial artist surnamed sun clenched his teeth and burst his upper clothes. His Sabre technique was used to the extreme, and he wielded the afterimage of Tao Dao!

At least in Cheng Yifei's eyes, there was a remnant.

He dodged one sword and resisted the other three with a long knife.

Second sword, no collision... Fake!

The third sword... Fake!

Then the fourth sword, the sword that stabbed his heart, must be true!

But when the long knife resisted, the martial artist surnamed sun found that he had blocked the space... The fourth sword was still fake!

Wrong... No sword is true!