How is that possible?

Blocked?

Such a result is indeed beyond everyone's expectation. How could a dragon not trample on an ant, even if it was just a random foot? This is totally unreasonable.

Many people were deeply shocked by such a scene.

In the depth of Qin Dingtian's eyes, there was a light that could not be detected. What he thought at this time, no one knew.

"Ha ha, blocked, really blocked, I'm not dead, puff --" Qin Xiao's mood is also a bit excited, a mouthful of blood can't help but spit out. However, the pain at this time has already been covered up by the joy in the heart. It felt like a life was recovered.

Qin Xiao is very clear about the terrible sword just now. If it wasn't for his final explosion, breakthrough in sword technique, explosion of talent and magic power, as well as the sword in his hand -

speaking of the sword, Qin Xiao could not help looking at it. Just now, he clearly felt a strange force gushing out of the sword, which was the last one The strength helped Qin Xiao block the sword of young master Yan. If it is not so, then Qin Xiao can not block down, is still an unknown number. Such a thing, really let Qin Xiao feel very strange.

This saber has been with him for more than ten years. It's very common. Except for its special significance, it's hard to see that there is anything special about it.

But unexpectedly, it was the power of this sword that helped me once. But now, return to calm, still is so ordinary.

The sword -

but at this time, Qin Xiao was not in the mood to think about it, because he had already felt a pair of eyes with incomparable anger staring at him. At this time, it is obvious that the most stimulated is Mr. Yan. He's a great desert guard, and even failed to deal with a kid who was born in the early days of his birth?

To be sure, he believed that he could kill the boy with one sword of all his strength, but he could not make a second sword if he had only one chance. What's more, he also used some strength in the sword just now. Under such circumstances, he didn't kill the boy under the sword?

"Did you catch my sword?" Mr. Yan's voice is a little dry. I can tell from his voice how angry he is. It was a great shame to him.

If spread out, how can he face?

Qin Xiao wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth. Although he was hurt by the sword of young master Yan, he was also a happy thing: "great desert guard, thank you for your kindness. I am lucky to take your sword. This is the end of today's business. I believe, Lord desert guard, you will not break your word, will you? "

Song Xiongyan frowned deeply. He looked at Mr. Yan. If this matter was over, it would not be a good thing for him.

At that time, the accumulated anger in the heart of Mr. Yan may be spread on him.

Even if a desert guard killed song Xiongyan, he would not violate the national law of the desert state, and his death would be in vain. Therefore, song Xiongyan's heart can also be pulled up.

"Well, what you say is not true? Did I say I was going to let you go? " Young master Yan snorted coldly, with a cold face.

Qin Xiao's face suddenly changed, and his eyebrows wrinkled deeply. His eyes toward Mr. Yan were obviously angry: "Mr. desert guard, I didn't agree before. I'll take you a sword. If I can catch it, you'll let my father and son go. Is this the end of today's business? Your Excellency has just shot a sword, and I have caught it. Isn't it

"Hum, boy, I didn't say anything just now, and I didn't promise you, did I? Did you hear me say yes? " Yan said coldly.

Qin Xiao finally heard the meaning and sneered: "the original big desert guard, but also so, unexpectedly so can't afford to lose? In my opinion, you are just a shameless man, what a bullshit desert guard. To lose is to lose. If you lose, you even play such a small game. Don't you think it will damage the reputation of the desert guard? "

Qin Xiao is also completely angry. He already knows that there is no room for relaxation. Master Yan said such a thing, that is, he is ready to kill and see blood. Such a nature of mind is not without bitterness.

Now that we have reached this point, why do we have to kowtow? Why say nice words politely?

The anger in my heart is also completely gushing out.

Qin Dingtian clenches his fist and stares at young master Yan. He is also ready to die.

"Well, it's a pity that I borrowed the place." Song Xiongyan sneered in his heart. He dared to insult a desert guard like this. What's the difference between this and looking for death?

Mr. Yan was completely infuriated: "if I didn't promise myself, I didn't promise myself. Boy, die for me."

As he spoke, the sword in Mr. Yan's hand moved again, but this time it was obviously not like that. This time, we mobilized the power of the sword, and the terrible sword force roared to kill us. We wanted to cut the world apart."Xiao'er, let's fight together. Even if it's death, we'll die with great vigour. " Qin Dingtian's face was absolutely determined, and a ray of light gushed out of his body, forming countless sword Qi, incomparable sharpness, straight up to the Ninth Heaven. And the sword in Qin Dingtian's hands also became very bright. The light was great, and the sword power soared. Qin Dingtian obviously displayed his natural power, which is a kind of power magic power. Once it is put into practice, it can make his strength in all aspects soar several times, which is terrible.

Qin Xiao gritted his teeth and held his sword tightly. He was staring at young master Yan: "it's just a despicable person. He can only bully the weak. It's really hard for me to die in such a shameless hand. There is no strong wind at all. I don't think you can go far. "

"Boy, die!" Young master Yan was so angry that he had already killed him. With such a sword, the front yard of the Qin family was in a state of silence, which made everyone feel that the end was coming. Even some timid people can't help but close their eyes, scared urine.

Who can bear the anger of a desert guard?

"Alas -" among the crowd, Qin Dinghu sighed deeply, a face of helplessness.

It's all over.

It's just that --

suddenly, a bright and dazzling light came from the sky, just like the glare of the sun. Cutting through the sky, a sword directly stabbed on Mr. Yan's sword, and made a clang sound like a great couple of Hong Zhong. One sword directly destroyed all the sword power of young master Yan, disintegrated and disappeared.

Just like a pot cover, a pot of boiling water will be covered at once.