"Are you Qin Jie?" Kuang Dao's fierce eyes swept over Qin Jie coldly, and his eyes finally fell on the Baku, and a greedy look flashed in his eyes. Kuang Dao, as a swordsman, was extremely persistent and eager for various types of swords, especially the Taoist weapon that happened to be his type, which was hard to come by. If it weren't for the Thousand-Faced Ghost, he would have been considered a strong man who had registered with Wei Xun, and he had already killed someone and robbed the sword.

The crazy knife licked his lips bloodthirsty. As long as he killed Qin Jie in front of him, he would not only have a generous reward, but this domineering sword that he had coveted for a long time would also fall into his own pocket. It was a killing two birds with one stone!

"Yes, I'm Qin Jie, I've been waiting for me for a long time." Qin Jie's mouth showed a playful arc, and he was not nervous and afraid in the face of such a strong enemy. He was following the gang headed by Kuang Dao, and if he had to think carefully, then now facing Kuang Dao alone, there would naturally be no reason to retreat.

Kuangdao looked at him in surprise, then looked at the woman behind Qin Jie, reacted and curled his lips and sneered: "Haha, beauty is in front of you, so do you have to show off? It's interesting!"

Feeling the sudden burst of the fierce sword, Qin Jie couldn't help but frown slightly. This was a strong man who had licked blood on the edge of the knife for the rest of his life. He was a real man of the mansion level. Such a person was far from comparable to Wei Qingcheng and the likes he had dealt with before. If he was not careful in front of him, he would be in a desperate situation. It was extremely dangerous.

"Hey, what's your name?" Qin Jie suddenly asked as he heard the sound of flutes gradually becoming thicker behind him.

The people present were stunned. Qin Jie was naturally not asking about the crazy knife, but the woman standing behind him at this moment.

The woman paused the flute and then slowly said: "Xiao Li."

Qin Jie nodded: "I can only deal with one person, and deal with the silver corpse alone. Are you okay?"

Xiao Li glanced at him, his tone remained calm: "Of course."

After the words came, Kuang Dao and Yin Zi seemed to have reached a tacit understanding, and at the same time they suddenly launched an offensive against the two. They were in full force and murderous intent.

Qin Jie's expression condensed, and he slowly raised the domineering sword slowly. The surrounding three-type Taoist power of water, fire, earth and water were almost materialized and appeared. This is a manifestation that the world of all things was activated to the extreme. Qin Jie was preparing to use defense instead of attack, and he tried his best to decide the outcome with one sword.

In fact, according to Qin Jie's usual style, even if he has a slight advantage in strength, he will definitely attack with all his strength and crush his opponent to death. Unfortunately, the crazy sword in front of him is not only stronger than him, but also belongs to the type of stronger encounter. Once such a person is attacked by him, Qin Jie may not have any chance of winning even if he has all the trump cards. The only way is to win in defeat and put him to death before he can survive.

"Hmph, bluff!" The crazy sword seemed to be angry by Qin Jie's calm momentum at this moment, and the already violent sword momentum instantly became more unscrupulous. Before the giant sword arrived, the sword energy took its lead, and two sharp sword energy that could be distinguished by the naked eye rushed to Qin Jie first.

However, the next moment, the Kuang Dao was a little stunned. Two proud powerful sword auras slashed on Qin Jie, like mud entering the sea. Not to mention cutting the other party through, there was no movement at all. Qin Jie stood there without any movement. The sword aura hit him and disappeared silently.

Hell! The attack of the Mad Knife couldn't help but pause. He had seen many strange opponents in the knife's eyes for so many years, but this was the first time he had encountered such a strange situation.

This is not surprising. There are very few people in the world who practice the three systems at the same time, and there is no one in the world who can understand all three systems and cultivate the realm of all things. It is naturally normal for Kuangdao to have never encountered such an opponent before.

With Qin Jie's current strength of the three-level lower-grade three-level lower-grade, the world can only be considered to have just started, and its power is far less than one percent of the strongest state of the three-level upper-grade three-level lower-grade one. But even so, the sword energy used to resolve the crazy sword is enough.

He looked at Qin Jie like a ghost, and suddenly spat angrily, his anger suddenly reached its peak, and he roared and danced to Qin Jie again with his swords. For warriors, especially violent swordsmen like him, the most important thing is to move forward. Once there is a slight stutter in the middle, the power will be greatly reduced.

This was a plan that Qin Jie had already planned, and Kuang Dao obviously realized this, so he had to rely on his powerful anger to continue the power of these two swords.

"It's not too stupid." Qin Jie chuckled, but he didn't seem to care too much about it. He still waited for the other party with his sword. Although he could not truly release the power of the domineering sword in his hand because he did not practice the gold system, he still seemed powerful and inexplicably wrapped in the three systems of water, fire and earth.

"Die!" The mad knife shouted angrily, and all his anger was condensed on the two giant swords. He had already made up his mind to ask for two swords, but one sword cut the other party into two pieces to vent his anger!

Accompanied by the sharp howling sound that made the scalp numb, two terrifying giant swords came one after another. When they invaded within three feet of Qin Jie, the sword's momentum slowed down significantly, but it still slashed unstoppably. The crazy sword's face was grim. Even with such a strange trick to protect the body, the opponent's small body had no chance of taking over the two swords he had put in all his strength. The opponent was dead.

Two crisp and heavy metal collisions one after another, the land under Qin Jie's feet exploded, and the grim smile on Kuang Dao's face suddenly froze. Although it was extremely difficult to connect, Qin Jie took it down!

"This, how is this possible?" Kuang Dao was immediately incredible. He had already seen the faint bloodshots at the mouth of Qin Jie's hands, knowing that this had reached the other party's limit, but after all, he still followed. His two swords, at least one thousand kilograms of powerful force, was forced to follow by such a boy who looked weak!

After being slightly stunned, the Mad Knife suddenly gritted her teeth and slashed again: "I can catch one or two swords, I want to see if you can catch me three or four swords!"

Unexpectedly, when Qin Jie heard this, he did not look any fear, but instead showed a sarcastic expression on his face: "The spirit has been lost, you have lost."

"Let's go shit!" Kuangdao was furious, but his face was shocked, because he suddenly realized that his sword force was more than several times weaker than usual!
Chapter completed!