Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation Qin Feng spat out blood from the corner of his mouth. The clothes on his back had been dyed red by the blood that flowed out from his wounds. He saw Yu Xin in front of him, who was riddled with wounds, and Leng Han and Xia Hai who were injured on the ground. More than twenty Kenzō disciples were also injured on the ground.
Seeing this scene, Qin Feng glared angrily at Hu Yidao, Hu Feng, and Li Man, who had been injured by him. At this moment, they saw that there were still over a hundred black-clothed swordsmen wielding broadswords in their hands. They were still as lively as ever, but they didn't dare to approach him.
Over a hundred black-clothed swordsmen, their faces were filled with fear. They saw that Hu Feng had stabbed Qin Feng with his sword. Even though he was bleeding profusely, he still managed to injure Li Man and Hu Feng. They were deeply shocked. Even though they knew that Qin Feng was seriously injured, at this moment, not only did they not attack Qin Feng, but they were also forced back by Qin Feng who had appeared in front of them. Their faces were filled with fear.
"What are you all afraid of? Qin Feng is already seriously injured. He's no longer a match for you. Attack, kill him immediately!"
"Whoever dares to take half a step back, our sect will kill him! Attack now, kill him! Kill them all! "
Just as Hu Yidao, who was injured on the ground, was shouting angrily, Qin Feng, who was wielding the Sinking Dragon Sword, suddenly leaned forward. When he almost fell to the ground, he used the Sinking Dragon Sword to support himself. Puff! A mouthful of blood sprayed into the air.
Hu Yidao was right. Qin Feng was seriously injured. He was more seriously injured than him, Hu Feng, or anyone else here.
With a loud bang, Qin Feng almost fell to the ground. He was using the Sinking Dragon Sword to support his body as he spat out a mouthful of blood. Hu Feng, who had been injured by Qin Feng, shouted angrily at the hundreds of black-robed swordsmen, "What are you guys waiting for? Qin Feng has already been poisoned by the blood poison. He has no more resistance. Kill him now! Kill every single member of the Swords Sect!"
When the hundred black-clothed bladesmen heard Hu Yidao and Hu Feng's angry shouts and saw Qin Feng appear in front of them, they nearly fell over and vomited blood. At this moment, although they still felt some lingering fear for Qin Feng, they all wielded their sabers and approached Qin Feng step by step.
When Qing Yuxin, Leng Han, Xia Hai, and the twenty injured Myriad Sword Sect disciples saw the black-clad bladesmen closing in on Qin Feng, their faces filled with anxiety as they cried out sorrowfully.
"Brother Qin, Brother Qin …"
"Big Brother Qin, Big Brother Qin!"
"Senior Brother Qin, Senior Brother Qin …"
When they called out to Qin Feng, the black-clothed bladesmen did not see any response from Qin Feng. They only saw that his face was pale and the wound on his back was still bleeding.
Crack! Crack!
In the blink of an eye, the black-clothed bladesmen had already killed a few disciples of the Swords Sect. Blood splattered everywhere and dyed the ground of the Blood Blade Sect red.
Seeing the hundreds of black-clothed bladesmen killing the disciples of the Swords Sect while Qin Feng, who was supporting himself on the ground with the Sinking Dragon Sword, remained motionless and unresponsive, Hu Yidao sneered and shouted angrily.
"Hmph! You, a mere Qin Feng, dare to fight against the Blood Blade Sect, dare to fight against me, Hu Yidao. I want all of you to die, die without a burial place. "
"Hahahaha!"
"Kill! Kill Qin Feng, kill all the people of the Swords Sect! "
Sounds of cold laughter echoed in Qin Feng's ears. One by one, the disciples of the Swords Sect died in front of Qin Feng's eyes, splattering blood everywhere.
Seeing this scene, Qin Feng, who was half-kneeling on the ground with the Sinking Dragon Sword in his hand, remained motionless. Although his face was as pale as a wrinkled white paper, his eyes were still bright and full of vigor.
There was a loud bang!
The half-kneeling Qin Feng suddenly stood up from the ground. He glared angrily at the Swords Sect disciples who were injured on the ground with his blade. His eyes emitted a murderous aura and he shouted coldly, "Those who killed my brother, Qin Feng, will be killed without mercy!"
Just as Qin Feng uttered these three words, there was a swoosh!
The Sinking Dragon Sword made a Jianming sound. At this moment, the Sinking Dragon Sword's Jianming sound seemed to resound in the sky above the Blood Blade Sect.
When the Sinking Dragon Sword made a Jianming sound, Qin Feng had already risen from the ground with the Sinking Dragon Sword in his hand. With one move and one sword as one, a dazzling sword light flashed and streaks of lightning-like Sword Qi enveloped the group of black-clothed swordsmen.
The moment the Sinking Dragon Sword Qi enveloped over a hundred black-clothed swordsmen, there were countless explosions at the scene.
Over a hundred black-clothed swordsmen were all injured by Qin Feng's Sinking Dragon Sword Qi. The broadswords in their hands had already fallen to the ground. Their bodies were like firecrackers, giving off sounds of explosions.
Puff puff puff!
The tendons of over a hundred black-clothed swordsmen were all broken by Qin Feng's Sinking Dragon Sword Qi. After the sounds of explosions, they all vomited blood and fell to the ground. Their faces were deathly pale, their expressions were pale, and their eyes were filled with fear. Some of them died on the spot, and some of them cried out in shock, "How, how is this possible? Wasn't Qin Feng heavily injured and poisoned?"
Hu Yidao, Hu Feng, and Li Man, who were at the entrance of the Blood Blade Sect's hall, saw the scene of Qin Feng killing over a hundred black-clothed swordsmen with a single sword strike. They were so scared that their faces turned pale, and their voices were filled with fear.
"Qin Feng! Wasn't Qin Feng heavily injured and poisoned by the blood poison? How could he kill over a hundred of my disciples with a single sword strike!? "
"Qin Feng! Is he a human or a monster!? "
As the three of them cried out in shock, they dragged their bodies that could not stand up and crawled towards the Blood Blade Sect's hall.
When Qin Feng, who had killed over a hundred black-clothed swordsmen with a single sword strike, landed on the ground and saw that no one had the ability to harm Qing Yu Xin, Leng Hai, Xia Hai, and the disciples of the Swords Sect. Puff!
A mouthful of blood sprayed into the air again. As his body fell to the ground, his eyes were still full of spirit as he looked at Yu Xin on the ground. His face was filled with a gratified smile, and he said in a low voice, "Yu Xin, Yu Xin, if there is a next life, let us meet again, know each other, love each other, and be together …"
Before he could finish his words, there was a clang. The Sunken Dragon Sword slipped from Qin Feng's hand and fell to the ground. Qin Feng fell heavily to the ground, his eyes filled with gratification and reluctance. He lost consciousness and lost consciousness.
When she saw Qin Feng let go of the Sunken Dragon Sword and fell to the ground with a thud, Qing Yu Xin's face broke down. She called out, "Big Brother Qin, Big Brother Qin, no, no …"
When Leng Han and Xia Hai saw Qin Feng kill over a hundred black-clothed swordsmen with a single sword strike and fall to the ground, they used their last breaths to stand up. They watched as Qing Yu Xin crawled towards Qin Feng and called out to him. With tears in their eyes, they helped Qing Yu Xin up from the ground and walked towards the unconscious Qin Feng.
Out of the twenty Swords Sect disciples, there were still sixteen of them who crawled up from the ground and walked towards Qin Feng.
Qing Yu Xin came to Qin Feng and caressed the unconscious Qin Feng. She looked at his pale face and saw blood flowing from the corners of his mouth. She cried out loud, "Big Brother Qin, Big Brother Qin, I'm Yu Xin, I'm Yu Xin, wake up, wake up, Big Brother Qin, I'm Yu Xin …"
Leng Han, Xia Hai, and more than ten Swords Sect disciples looked at Yu Xin's sad and desperate expression and listened to her heart-wrenching cries for Qin Feng. Their faces were filled with sorrow and tears flowed from their eyes.
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