At the moment, Lin Qian and Qin Feiyu are facing each other from afar in mid air, and the onlookers are silent.

Qin Feiyu was born in the Qin Dynasty, which was one of the best in the background of many talents.

At the same time, in the presence of many talents, strength is one of the best, awe inspiring existence. Otherwise, when Lin Qian said that earlier, he would not have believed him more.

From their point of view, Qin Feiyu's previous sword did not exert all his strength. Although he was furious, he simply pursued speed and wanted to kill Lin Qian, so his power was greatly reduced.

But even so, it is not the state of life and death that can resist.

Even if he is gifted, he will be seriously injured even if he can survive.

But what about Lin Qian? Through the breach of the chest robe, people clearly see that Qin Feiyu's sword just left a white mark.

Lin Qian, unhurt.

"It's a terrible body. Can body robbery make the body so strong?" The young genius stares at the sky.

Another gorgeous woman, with her eyes wide open, looked at Lin Qian in the sky and exclaimed: "what's really surprising should be his soul awn, twelve layers of soul awn. Does it mean that he was unable to break through the twelve rounds of Nirvana?"

"It's impossible. Ten rounds of nirvana is the limit. Where is twelve rounds of Nirvana possible?" One shook his head again and again. Obviously, he couldn't believe everything in front of him.

The other one sneered and looked at the guy who shook his head and didn't believe it: "the fact has been put in front of us. The soul can cover it up, but there is no way to increase it."

"Don't you find that he is the ancestral martial spirit?" Someone took a long breath and looked at the ting Ye sword in Lin Qian's hand. He could not hide his fright.

"I have to admit that there seems to be a wonderful guy in our clan in this southern society."

Qin Feiyu, who confronts Lin Qian, also looks at the person opposite him.

He is not that kind of stupid person. How about Lin Qian's strength now? How can he not see it. Even Qin Feiyu has to admit that the other side's talent is not weaker than his own.

Maybe even stronger.

Even if he knew this, Qin Feiyu was hard to ride a tiger, and his eyes were full of jealousy.

Why is the other party's talent so much better than his own? He is the Third Prince of the Qin Dynasty. He has a noble status. He can't compare with a boy from where?

And the other side has such talent, just life and death, has such a strong fighting power, if let him really rise, I'm afraid it will grow into a terrible existence.

If Lin Qian is allowed to grow up, not only himself but also the Qin Dynasty behind him will suffer.

"He must be killed!" Qin Feiyu, who was proud of the Third Prince of the Qin Dynasty, has completely changed his mind and decided to let Lin Qian die here no matter what the cost.

When any danger appears, it must be strangled in the cradle.

"This guy has any talent. You must have seen that if we can't kill him now and let him escape, we won't have such a good life in the future." Qin Feiyu, who had decided in his heart, went directly to the prince of Wei and the prince of Qiu.

The prince of Wei, the prince of Qiu and the Qin Dynasty are allies, and they have a very good relationship with each other.

Now when they heard Qin Feiyu's words, they thought it was very reasonable. When they looked at Lin Qian, they had a bad complexion and a murderous opportunity burst out in their eyes.

Immediately after that, Qin Feiyu was also the five war generals who passed the message to him again: "this man can't escape. He must try his best to kill him here."

"Yes The five war generals, who were wearing golden masks, also took orders and gradually besieged Lin Qian from other directions.

Lin Qian was not moved by this. He just floated quietly in the air. He was led by Qin Feiyu. The five war generals, together with the fifteen people from the states of Qiu and Wei, gradually surrounded himself.

Seeing that Lin Qian was besieged, Fang Ziqian closed the folding fan in his hand, and his soul power gradually emerged: "no, his realm will be much weaker after all. His fighting power may be stronger, but there are too many people."

"I'm going to fight. If something happens to this boy, I can't bear the anger of that old man in the family."

However, as soon as Fang Ziqian's voice fell, a snow-white spear suddenly came from the side, and the strong wind rolled his robes.

Looking at the gun barrel in front of him, Fang Ziqian looks at Zhao long with a puzzled face. Obviously, he doesn't understand why the other party wants to stop him.

"It's your Majesty's pleasure. Please don't interfere." Zhao Long's unquestionable voice rang out in Fang Ziqian's ear.

Seeing Zhao Long's appearance, Fang Ziqian understood that if he wanted to help Lin Qian, he would have to fight with other people's men."What the hell is this? No one is allowed to help?" Seeing Zhao long, Fang Ziqian had no choice but to restrain his soul power.

When he looked at Li Yunfeng and Yang Tianhao, he asked uncertainly, "you Don't you really worry? "

Li Yunfeng and Yang Tianhao shake their heads at the same time. The former, who has been in contact with each other for so long, certainly knows what strength Lin Qian is. The latter had been saved by Lin Qian. He saw with his own eyes how the other side could shake all the xunyin people out of the void.

I don't know why. They just believe that Lin Qian can win over Qin Feiyu and others with his own strength.

In mid air, Lin Qian looked at Qin Feiyu and others who were surrounded by him. He looked at the naked killing in the eyes of all the people and said with a smile, "how do you want to kill me?"

Lin Qian finished, Qin Feiyu did not answer, just staring at the former mouth: "hands on!"

As soon as Qin Yu gave the order, the five bright metal soldiers were all out of his body.

The weapons in their hands, like Qin Feiyu's, are all gold swords. There is a sharp smell on them. It seems that there is nothing that can't be penetrated by the long sword in their hands.

He formed a network of five weapons to encircle each other.

Lin Qian's head was covered by this big net of Qi, while the general of the fifth war was full of murders in his eyes and rushed towards him with a golden sword.

At the same time, a huge sword with metal soul power was formed on Lin Qian's spirit cover, ready to fall at any time.

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