Qin Feng recognized the lady in red at first glance. As he cried out in surprise, his expression became anxious. * Swoosh! *
As he flew up, he unsheathed his Sinking Dragon Sword, his eyes filled with indignation as he shouted, "Stop!"
It turned out that the person that Qin Feng was shouting in his heart was none other than Qing Yu Xin, whom he had been thinking about day and night.
In the blink of an eye, he stood in front of the man in black with the Sinking Dragon Sword in his hand and a cold glint in his eyes.
When Qin Feng appeared, Qing Yu Xin, who had been injured by the man in black, also recognized the person who had suddenly stopped the man in black.
Qing Yu Xin's pale face revealed a deep emotion, her heart filled with excitement, "It's him, it's him!"
The man in black, who was holding a sword and stabbing towards Yu Xin's throat, glared at Qin Feng with a ferocious expression and roared, "Where did this little brat come from? How dare you interfere in my business? Scram now, otherwise you will die without a burial place."
Facing the man in black's murderous gaze and angry roar, Qin Feng's expression did not change. His eyes emitted a cold glint as he coldly shouted, "Is that so?! Then please teach me, teach me how to die without a burial place! "
The ten men in black glared at Qin Feng and scolded him with disdain.
"Little brat, your tone is not small! But, your tone is for eating, not for saving people! "
"Hahahaha!"
After the scolding, the leader of the men in black laughed coldly, not putting Qin Feng in his eyes at all.
The rest of the men in black also sneered and glared at Qin Feng, scolding him.
"Hmph! You don't know the immensity of heaven and earth. I have walked more bridges than you, and you still want to learn how to be a hero and save a damsel in distress! "
"Hero and save a damsel in distress? Ptui, with that kind of trash, how can he be a hero? He's more like a coward!"
"Why doesn't he weigh his own weight? How dare he interfere in our business! He's practically digging his own grave. "
In the face of the disdain and criticism from the black-clothed men, Qin Feng's expression remained unchanged. His imposing manner was awe-inspiring, and his eyes emitted rays of cold light.
"Reckless fool, stubborn, is that it? Die! "
When the group of black-clothed men heard their big brother's angry rebuke, they were about to make a move. Suddenly, two black-clothed men walked out from behind the leader of the black-clothed men. They glared at Qin Feng with disdain and shouted coldly, "Big brother, there is no need to use a butcher's knife to kill a chicken. Let us do it, lest we dirty big brother's sword."
As soon as the two black-robed men shouted, their swords flashed as they charged towards Qin Feng.
Seeing the two men in black drawing their swords, Qin Feng had seen their sword skills and Sword Qi since he came to the dense forest and saw them fighting with Qing Yu Xin.
At this moment, in the face of the two black-clothed men's arrogant attacks, a cold light flashed in front of Qin Feng's eyes. He snorted coldly in his heart, "Hmph! I'll let you have a taste of my freshly made Return to One! "
After a cold snort, the two black-clothed men had already arrived in front of Qin Feng with their swords.
When they saw that Qin Feng had not drawn his sword, they became arrogant and shouted coldly, "Damn brat, weren't you boasting so shamelessly and righteously just now? Why don't you dare to make a move now? If you want to be a hero saving a damsel in distress, go to hell! "
With a boom, as the black-clothed men shouted at Qin Feng, their swords flashed in front of Qin Feng with a threatening sword light, directly piercing towards his throat.
At this moment, there was a boom!
Qin Feng moved, and the Sinking Dragon Sword made a swoosh sound!
With a Jianming sound, a sword light flashed and flashed between Qin Feng's eyebrows. At that moment, there was a swoosh sound!
Qin Feng rose from the ground and used the Flying Sword Style of the Six Sword Styles of the Soaring Cloud Sword that he had learned from the stone tablet. The Flying Sword Style's Return to One went straight towards the two black-clothed men's swords.
Before the two black-clothed men, as well as all the other black-clothed men at the scene, could react, Qin Feng's Sinking Dragon Sword emitted a threatening sword light and miraculously brushed past the swords of the two black-clothed men, giving off a hissing sound of sparks flying in all directions.
Just as the sparks were flying, there were two clangs!
In the blink of an eye, Qin Feng's Flying Sword Style had already broken through the sword techniques of the two black-clothed men. With a single move, the swords in their hands were knocked out of their hands, and a flying kick landed on their hearts, sending them flying.
With two thuds, they fell to the ground, their faces pale and their expressions shocked.
Seeing this scene, all the black-clothed men could not help but be shocked. They could not believe that such a young Qin Feng would be able to defeat two of their companions with a single move. They were even more shocked at the sword skills that Qin Feng had used to exchange blows with his opponent.
Even so, the remaining black-clothed men did not give up on killing Qin Feng, nor did they give up on killing Yu Xin.
The leader of the black-clothed men had a murderous look in his eyes as he ordered, "Attack! Kill him, kill him! "
Just as the leader of the black-clothed men gave the order, the rest of the black-clothed men's eyes were filled with murderous intent. They all waved the swords in their hands and surrounded Qin Feng.
Seeing this scene, Qin Feng was still calm and composed. His eyes were bright and full of expression. Just as they were about to reach him, he once again used the Flying Sword Style to attack the black-clothed men.
In the blink of an eye, Qin Feng could be seen shuttling back and forth among the black-clothed men's sword shadows. His Sinking Dragon Sword was even able to move freely within the Flying Sword Style's One Sword Return to One.
In one move, when Qin Feng's Flying Sword Style and the black-clothed men's sword skills clashed, the swords in the black-clothed men's hands were instantly knocked to the ground by Qin Feng's Sinking Dragon Sword.
The black-clothed men who had lost their swords were terrified and their faces were pale. After a series of kicks from Qin Feng, they were all kicked to the ground. They looked at Qin Feng in fear and did not dare to make a move.
Seeing this scene, the leader of the black-clothed men's eyes were filled with killing intent. He raised the sword in his hand and with a 'sou' sound!
His entire body flew up and his entire sword flew up. Every move he made was aimed at Qin Feng to kill him.
At this moment, Qin Feng was still calm and composed. He used the Flying Sword Style to deal with the killing move of the black-clothed man.
There was a loud bang!
The swords of Qin Feng and the leader of the black-clothed men clashed and sparks of swords could be seen.
The swordsmanship of the leader of the black-clothed men was once again broken by Qin Feng's Flying Sword Style.
"Bang!"
The outcome of the black-clothed man was the same as the rest of the black-clothed men. His sword was knocked to the ground and he fell to the ground.
At this moment, the expression of the leader of the black-clothed men was terrified and his face was pale. After he fell to the ground, he climbed up in panic. He did not even bother to take the sword that was knocked to the ground by Qin Feng and was about to lead the black-clothed men to escape in panic.
Qin Feng was worried about Yu Xin's injuries and did not chase after the black-clothed men. He turned around and hurriedly ran to the injured Yu Xin and said with a face full of worry, "Miss Qing, Miss Qing!"
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