Where the blade goes.
Kill!
Qin Dahai’s heart sank completely into the battle.
This Liu Zong’s strikes looked indistinct, but they were ruthless, killing people to the death, so how could Qin Dahai not go all out.
Cross-cut!
As the scimitar buzzed and trembled.
There was a flash of surprise in Liu Zong’s eyes, but he felt that the blade had the property of being indestructible, but he was only half surprised before shaking his head slightly.
No matter how strong the knife was.
It also depended on the person using it.
He quickly approached like a tiger, cleverly dodging Qin Hai’s sword slash, and then he quickly approached, his palms attacking Qin Hai’s right hand, which was holding the sword, one after another.
But that was the moment.
Suddenly, a sound of a knife chirping sounded again.
It was not a machete!
Liu Zong’s face stared and he quickly withdrew, while Qin Hai’s left hand was swinging and slashing upwards with his Kun Wu sword at this moment.
This was an opportunity!
A chance to multiply his attacks!
The twin swords exploded with power in his hands, and Liu Zong had no choice but to retreat defensively, waiting for Qin Dahai to counterattack when his Qi was exhausted. As for Zuo Fenghuang?
It was nothing to worry about!
Seeing that in just a blink of an eye Liu Zong was at a disadvantage, Zuo Fenghuang smacked his lips and tsked, “Really good, worthy of being the protagonist of my Zuo Fenghuang game.”
“A bit careless.”
Liu Zong couldn’t help but smile as he watched Qin Hai’s attack become increasingly fierce.
He also did not expect the guy in front of him to make such an outburst.
However it was at this moment.
A zither sound suddenly came from the air.
This zither syllable was so bizarre that it actually caused a blockage in Qin Hai’s true qi that was running at full strength, and in the next second after the tone sounded, his attack appeared to stall, while Liu Zong drew back and pulled away to a safe distance, listening to this air with the zither tone, completely unaffected, and shook his head.
Zuo Beifeng Huo, on the other hand, had an evil smile curled at the corners of his mouth, “Pity, pity.”
It was not known whether the words were really a pity or not.
Qin Hai, on the other hand, stood on the spot.
The great momentum had already dissipated.
It would be futile for him to attack.
This zither sound rang out one after another, constantly corrupting his mind and making it restless.
Breathing heavily.
A burst of tyranny flashed in Qin Hai’s eyes.
Music could affect one’s mind, and the special notes could naturally extend this effect infinitely. Once his mind was hara*sed, then the operation of the true qi in his body would be greatly affected, and when the sound was over, a woman in white came in the darkness, holding an ancient zither in her hands.
If Qin Hai did not know, he would have thought that this woman was a ghost.
“F**k.”
Qin Dahai cursed down.
But his whole body was already drenched in sweat.
It was obvious that the sound of the ancient zither played by this woman had not caused him much suffering.
“Senior sister.” Liu Zong laughed lightly, “Why do you need to be like this, you should know that senior brother does not like to be like this.”
A light smile surfaced on Liu Zong’s long marked senior sister’s face, “I merely want to help senior brother out.”
Qin Hai wiped the sweat from his head, glanced at the woman, and did not say anything, but once again ran his body’s true qi, to return his body to its previous state, Liu Zong then laughed, “Senior sister’s kindness is appreciated by senior brother.”
This senior sister gave another light smile, found another stone to sit down, and softly laughed, “Senior brother, feel free to fight, senior sister will play the zither for senior brother.”
Liu Zong did not refuse this time, and smiled boldly, “Good, in that case, then I’ll be grateful to senior sister.”
As this senior sister plucked the strings of the zither with her ten fingers.
The sound of the zither from before resounded again.
The sound of the zither was strange, poignant and sobbing, but also concealed a murderous intent, forcing Qin Hai’s heart and mind straight into it. Qin Hai could not help but feel his heart and mind wavering, shaking his head and trying to shake this strange zither sound out of the sea of disturbance.
He gave a furious shout.
Temporarily overpowering that zither sound, he then waved his twin swords continuously.
But it was only for a moment.
The sound of the zither suddenly rose, causing a flaw to appear in Qin Hai’s otherwise impermeable sabre swing, which naturally could not escape Liu Zong’s eyes.
When he landed on the ground.
He was barely able to maintain his form with his scimitar and spat out a mouthful of blood.
Zuo Beifu tsked and sighed, “It seems I picked the right time after all, before you recover from your serious injuries, you are still only human after all.”
Qin Hai coughed.
After hearing Zuo Beifeng Huo’s voice, a bright light flickered in his eyes.
Then he suddenly turned around and cut towards the woman in white, only that the woman in white seemed to be oblivious, still bowing her head and playing the ancient zither.
Naturally, Liu Zong would not let Qin Dahai get away with it.
He rushed up to stop him and said with a faint smile, “Your opponent is me, why are you in a hurry?”
Qin Dahai had no choice but to stop his form, after wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth, as that zither sound became more and more miserable, the scarlet light in his eyes kept flickering, after seeing this, Liu Zong shook his head with some disappointment and said indifferently, “It seems that she has made a wrong choice.”
She, naturally, was Gongsun Maosleeve.
But it was as if Qin Hai did not hear him at this moment.
Wielding his twin swords, he charged forward to kill.
It seemed that Liu Zong was not going to waste time, seeing that Qin Dahai’s swords were full of flaws, and as a low murderous tone from the zither flashed, he quickly rushed forward and drove his palm straight towards Qin Dahai’s head.
However, it was at this moment.
A cold smile flashed across Qin Dahai’s eyes.
“Sunrise in the East, Herculean Light!”
The sound of the Golden Golem shook.
He saw that the scarlet in his eyes had long since dispersed, replaced by a rock-solid divine light.
His aura had even broken through the suppression of the mournful zither sound and was pushing its way to the top.
Even though his body was almost depleted of true qi, under his powerful aura, he was at the top of his game. Phantom shadows flickered.
Liu Zong’s face changed greatly.
Knowing that he had been fooled, he quickly pulled back.
But at that moment, the sword in Qin Hai’s hand was already approaching.
He had to run!
Then he had to leave behind a memento too!
As the machete slashed, Liu Zong let out a painful grunt.
Liu Zong let out a stifled grunt of pain and saw a huge gash on his back like a hideous centipede, blood flowing out continuously.
After all, Liu Zong was a good fighter.
Enduring his injuries, he quickly withdrew from within the range of Qin Hai’s attack.
The sound of the zither fell away at once.
The white-clothed woman’s face paled for a moment as she looked at Liu Zong’s injury and exclaimed, “Senior brother!”
Liu Zong could not easily stand still.
Anger was rampant on his face.
And although Qin Hai’s face was pale, his expression was tough, and when he met the white woman’s resentful gaze, he sneered, “Just because you’re a stinking B*tch, you’re worthy to come and influence my Qin Hai’s mind?”
