Linghe's bodyguards are waiting for him. Zhou Qi strides forward and drags his heavy sword on the ground. With a harsh voice, he makes a deep dent.

"Boss, there's something about that guy's sword." A bodyguard standing beside Ling he whispered.

Linghe nodded slightly and held it on the hilt with one hand, looking serious.

As swordsmen, they all know how important the heavy sword is to swordsmen. The heavy sword in Ling He's hand is made of black iron. It's very hard. It's a good material. But in the battle before entering the city, in order to protect the monsoon smoke, cracks have appeared on his heavy sword.

The heavy sword in Zhouqi's hand is extremely sharp. Even if Linghe's heavy sword is intact, I'm afraid it can't be compared.

It seems that Jicheng is rich in ore. Zhou Qi, as Lei Xu's subordinate, can naturally use rare ore to make heavy swords, which is much better than Ling He's.

Before the war began, Ling he was already at a disadvantage.

But

Linghe takes a step forward and holds his sword in front of him. His momentum expands at this moment.

At this moment, he will not give in half a step!

Zhou Qi's eyes swept over the heavy sword in Ling He's hand. Suddenly, a sneer came out of Zhou Qi's mouth, "what kind of powerful role should I be, but like this, you still want to fight with me with a broken sword? This sword in my hand is made of cold iron. Your black iron heavy sword is not my opponent at all. Besides, it has cracks. It can't bear me twice. It will crack. It's true Boring I'm not interested in killing a junk swordsman like you. "

Linghe's face is unchanged, but his companions behind him are blue with anger!

They were all soldiers who defended the country. Only because Ji qiei, the general who served in the war, died and entrusted their only daughter to them before death, they chose to retreat from the battlefield. They had weapons in their hands, killed many demon enemies, and guarded the country for many times.

But

In Zhou Qi's eyes, the weapons forged by this military skill became rubbish.

This is an insult that every soldier can't stand!

"What do you do with all that nonsense? Fight if you want! Even if I don't have the Epee, I can still get you down! " Linghe drinks low.

Zhou Qi sneered and said, "I can't help it. You really can't see the coffin without tears. Well, my sword hasn't been stained with blood for a long time. I'm feeding it with you today." Zhou Qi's eyes flashed a little cold, and his tall body suddenly rushed to Ling He!

Ling he takes a deep breath and concentrates on preparing for the battle!

The two swords crisscross in the air, making a sonorous sound, but in a short moment of contact, they have raised a piece of dust!

Under this attack, the crack of Linghe's heavy sword suddenly expanded and even made a sound before it broke.

Zhou Qi's eyes flashed a vicious smile, "your sword will not hold up."

"Long winded!" Ling hechen roared.

One by one, the bodyguards pinched a cold sweat. Obviously, Linghe's afraid that the heavy sword in his hand will run out of oil and the light will be dry. As long as he fights again, it will be broken!

Zhou Qi doesn't plan to let Ling he go at all. He rushes up again with his sword. Ling he doesn't hesitate to raise his sword to deal with it. Just at the critical moment, a dark shadow suddenly jumps between the two people. It's the sword Zhou Qi split now!

A smile like voice then rings, "my people, are you able to move?"

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