Legend of Sword King

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0Lin Xin didn't pay any attention to Li Muhao, and only stared fixedly at Cheng Qing.    
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Li Muhao was stunned for a moment, but quickly recovered. Lin Xin was completely focused on Cheng Qing, so she didn't hear him at all.    

    

He shook his head as he walked forward, feeling somewhat pessimistic about the future. After all, one was a newbie cultivator who didn't know how high the heavens were, and the other was a mortal who didn't know how to cultivate. It was natural that he would worry his life away with such a person, "Brother Chen, Xu Lihuan is ruthless, if you can't deal with him by yourself, let me help … "Help …    

    

Li Muhao said the word "help" for a long time, but he still couldn't finish what he wanted to say.    

    

Because Cheng Qing had already made his move.    

    

Xu Lihuan took out a long sword and disdainfully said: "I don't know where this little bastard came from. He doesn't know his place, and just because he has some small achievements, he thinks he can rule the world?" I will teach you a lesson today … "    

    

When he said the word "class", it was exactly when Li Muhao said the word "help".    

    

It was also the time when Cheng Qing took action.    

    

Cheng Qing stomped his feet on the ground and jumped forward like a leopard. This was just a simple movement, but it was an all-out attack. His speed was very quick, so it couldn't be underestimated.    

    

"How dare you!" At Xu Lihuan's side, a First Stage Ascendant officer took a step forward, his blade cutting down on Cheng Qing, "Disgusting people, actually offending their superiors, attacking officials?!"    

    

At this moment, the other three constables pulled out their sabers and shouted, "Diao Min, prepare to die!"    

    

As Xu Lihuan's trusted aides, they had a tacit understanding of each other, and the moment they attacked, they had immediately coordinated with each other. Their might was definitely not as simple as it had been before.    

    

However, the first constable's blade came down, and before it could land on Cheng Qing's head, his eyes were wide open with disbelief written all over his face.    

    

He wasn't the only one. The other constables, including Xu Lihuan, also stared wide-eyed at the scene before them in shock.    

    

The long sword in Cheng Qing's hand had already pierced the constable's chest!    

    

Too fast!    

    

It was so fast that no one could clearly see the trajectory of the sword. The bloody tip of the sword had already protruded out from the constable's back!    

    

At the same time, with a bang, Cheng Qing's elbow landed on the constable's chest and he drew his sword.    

    

The constable's body flew backwards like a dead tree, uncontrollably crashing into the body of a constable who was rushing forward. The sword drew a circle in the air with blood on his chest, like a blooming flower. It was flawless.    

    

"Bastard!"    

    

On the right side of Cheng Qing, a constable's long blade was already cutting across, aiming straight at Cheng Qing's neck.    

    

With his comrade injured, this constable was extremely angry. His eyes looked like they were about to spit fire, and he wished he could burn Chen Qing to death.    

    

Cheng Qing drew back his sword. He bent down, bowed, twisted his waist, and struck out with his sword.    

    

The constable's sword swept past his head and cut off a few strands of hair.    

    

While he was dodging the killer move, he happened to have his back facing the enemy and was looking at the third constable who was rushing towards him. The sword in his hand went up and accurately stabbed into the throat of the constable who was behind him!    

    

"Cough …" "Cough …"    

    

The constable's body suddenly stiffened as he let out a "jie jie" sound. He had used up all of his strength but was unable to say anything. He could only powerlessly fall to the ground.    

    

"Die!"    

    

At the same time, the third constable swung his saber diagonally towards Cheng Qing.    

    

Cheng Qing looked straight at the constable, and saw his moves clearly.    

    

However, the long sword in front of him had already fallen down. Cheng Qing's long sword just stabbed into the fast throat of the constable, there was no time to save him.    

    

    

    


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