"Brother Yuan Jiao, let's go together!" With a knife in hand, the tireless speed increased, and he drank coolly, "Since you want to die, we'll send you on your way."
Wow, wow.
The three confronted each other immediately.
"Clang! Clang! Clang!"
Tuoba Jin and Yuan Jiao swayed, with Yuan Jiao clutching his bloody fist, looking in surprise at the calm Qin Feng. It was hard to ignore this passage. "How can your strength have become so powerful?"
Previously, he had fought with Qin Feng. Although Qin Feng was very strong, he wasn't so formidable, but now, just one sword had injured him. If it weren't for Tuoba, he would have been severely injured this time.
"We're not his opponents at all!"
Tuoba's strength was also shocked, no longer confident; he had almost been split in two by Qin Feng's sword just now. Fortunately, his reaction was quick, and the sword was big enough. When the blades crossed, it was a shield, blocking this strange and unpredictable sword.
