The dragon’s roar vibrates.
This palm was frantic, violent.
A flash of fear appeared on Xu Zhi’s face and he tried to retreat in panic, but a palm had already been slapped out.
“Woo woo!”
Xu Zhi let out a miserable cry.
His entire body flew backwards seven or eight metres, and his chest was dried up by the slap, which was extremely terrifying as far as the naked eye could see.
Buzz!
At that moment a long, biting sword stabbed at him.
Qin Hai’s face was frozen, but he saw that Gongsun Maosleeve approaching, that long sword in her hands seemed to be painting, a blend of reality and emptiness, the beauty was incomparable.
In his left hand, the Kunwu sword trembled slightly.
He shouted angrily and slashed straight at the long sword.
No matter how many tricks you use, I will finish it off with one slash!
A strange light flashed in Gongsun Maosleeve’s eyes, she was surprised. She was amazed that even though she was seriously injured, this Qin Hai could still explode with such thunderous power?
Astonishment was astonishing.
The clash of the two forces caused the force of the sword in Qin Dahai’s hand to gradually dissipate, and with a crossed heart, the little true qi in his body surged wildly, and the sword swung away.
Gongsun Maishou took the opportunity to stab Qin Hai straight in the shoulder of his left arm.
A clear piercing sound was heard.
Qin Hai then gritted his teeth and switched his sword to his right hand, while his left hand held on to the long sword in pain. Gongsun Maosleeve’s face sank, and when he saw Qin Hai’s sword coming with his right hand, he gave up his sword and retreated!
He did not pursue.
Even though his body had many wounds, not much blood flowed.
With a fling of his right hand.
The Kunwu sword was thrown into the air and grabbed by Hai Dongqing.
As for himself, he put his five fingers together slightly, only to see that the curved sword lying on the ground, already out of breath, on Zhao Chi’s body actually emitted a chirping sound.
“Pretending!”
Seeing that Qin Hai had killed several experts, although there was panic in his eyes, Ding Yuan said forcefully, “There is no need to panic, it’s just the end of the strong crossbow!”
“The end of the line?”
Qin Dahai gave a cold laugh.
The smile contained disdain and contempt.
“Killing you is like killing a chicken!”
With a roar, he drew his scimitar and his body was like the wind, pulling out a long phantom shadow, arriving in front of Ding Yuan in just a moment.
Ding Yuan’s whole body trembled.
Before he could strike back, but Qin Hai’s scimitar had already stabbed into his chest.
“I ……”
His whole body trembled, but immediately afterwards he was thrown out by Qin Hai’s choke.
Seeing that only Wen Tian and Gongsun Maosleeve were left of the experts of the World Sword Art House, the rest of them finally panicked on their faces, to kill him now?
How could they kill him?
He was injured, but even if he was injured, he had killed several people in a row!
All of them looked at Qin Hai with fear.
Even Gongsun Maosleeve had an incomparable gaze in his eyes.
“Hahahahahahaha.”
Qin Hai Hai laughed.
His body was covered in wounds, yet he laughed extremely wildly, that despicable laughter was like the sound of a soul-taking bell, only to hear him laughing openly, “A group of earthly chickens and dogs! They are not worth a single blow!”
The words went out!
As soon as his voice fell.
He moved again.
The target!
The White Butterfly!
“Kill!”
With a furious shout, a flash of fear and dumbfoundedness flashed in Bai Die’s eyes, and she didn’t even have time to react, only to feel a shadow of a blade pa*s before her eyes, followed by bright red blood blooming out from her entire chest.
“Young master ……”
Bai Die thought to herself that she had no sense of fear, especially towards Qin Hai.
Only this time, Qin Hai was like a demon god, and that powerful manic power caused countless more fear in her heart, she looked at Song Qiyang in pain and pleading, only for the latter to turn around and run ……
without the slightest hesitation!
“Young master …… you …… turned out to be no more than that ……”
Bai Die let out a miserable laugh.
He then fell to the ground, his life breath gradually dispersing.
Failure!
Song Qiyang knew all too well the consequences of defeat at the hands of Qin Hai, and he felt the growing pain at the back of his neck, even spreading within his entire spine.
“But he’s badly wounded, he won’t live long!”
This was Song Qiyang’s hope.
To avoid his blade!
But he couldn’t avoid it, only to see a flying knife come out, turning into a silver light and hitting Song Qiyang squarely within his waist vertebrae, he screamed in agony and his whole body flung to the ground.
Qin Hai did not even look at him.
The target!
Akita Kazuo!
“B*****d!”
Zhaoda Kazuo felt the killing intent like a tsunami, his heart and soul shaking.
“Senior Uncle?”
A flash of shock pa*sed through Wen Tian’s eyes and he hurriedly looked at Gongsun Maosleeve, the only one of the people from the Sword Art School who was still alive, the latter’s face was grave and her beautiful eyes looked at Qin Hai with an extra sparkle, but it was only a flash: “Retreat!”
Wen Tian heard this.
He could only nod silently.
This duo was not hurt much and walked extremely quickly.
Qin Hai did not chase after them.
He knew his own physical condition.
Now he was holding on to his true qi, if he continued to chase after them, he would only be caught in a lull.
And?
How long can you run?
When the sword in his hand fell, the tai-sword in Akita Kazuo’s hand was instantly split into two, and then his whole shoulder was cut off by Qin Hai, and that blood spilled wildly, and his face was instantly white.
“Zuo Fenghuang! What do we do?” Shen Rushan asked with a trembling voice.
A flash of brilliant light flashed in Zuo Fenghuang’s eyes, and then he laughed, “Young Master Shen need not panic.”
“You have a solution?”
Shen Rushan said with great joy at that moment.
But he hadn’t been happy for long when Zuo Fenghuang suddenly struck out, this guy’s strength was surprisingly not bad, after grabbing Shen Rushan, he immediately threw himself towards Qin Hai.
“B*****d!”
Shen Rushan shouted.
But Zuo Fenghuang had already turned around and ran away, the speed he displayed was surprisingly not much worse than the guys from the Sword Art School who had died.
Qin Dahai looked at his departing back and sneered. Then he slashed Shen Rushan to the ground, blood gushing out, Shen Rushan looked at Qin Hai in pain and pleading, saying in terror, “Spare me, please spare me, I will leave the country immediately and never return to Yanjing!”
Qin Hai laughed coldly.
That Shen Rushan’s whole body went limp in fear: “For the sake of my grandfather.”
Buzz!
The knife came out.
Shen Rushan’s neck was instantly broken.
“For the sake of your grandfather, I’ll give you a painful one.” Qin Hai said in a cold voice.
“Oooh wow!”
Song Qiyang, who was lying on the ground, saw this scene and his face turned pale, while Akita Kazuo was not much better, blood was pouring out from his broken arm, Qin Hai looked at the two of them, sneered and raised the machete in his hand and chopped at Akita Kazuo’s head!
But at that moment!
A hawk’s cry exploded in the air.
Qin Hai’s body twitched and he rolled out of the way without thinking.
Only a bang was heard.
The dull sound of the sniper rifle made his face grow grimmer and grimmer.
“D*mn it.”
He cursed.
Just breathing more and more sharply.
