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Chapter 133, death

The sword has taken action and becomes a force of Lisheng.

Sword claws intercept.

Make a crisp sound.

Huo Tianqing's left hand was forced back, but at the same time his right hand had pecked Feng Wuhen's throat.

He fired his left and right bows and shot at the same time, at an incredible speed. Even if others could block his left hand, it would be difficult to avoid his right hand at the same time.

Even if Feng Wuhen can't.

However, Feng Wuhen's body tilted in the process, which delayed Huo Tianqing's attack for a moment.

Feng Wuhen grasped the moment of his skill, and the hilt of the sword blocked the peck at the throat.

Huo Tianqing was extremely surprised.

He never dreamed that Feng Wuhen would use this method to break his killer move.

Huo Tianqing, whose killer move was broken, was immediately forced to retreat.

Huo Tianqing's skills were originally just as good as Feng Wuhen. He exerted force at the same time and the power was dispersed, so he could not resist Feng Wuhen, so he could only be forced to retreat. But in this way, Huo Tianqing fell into the situation just now.

Feng Wuhen has always been good at seizing opportunities and never missed opportunities.

Huo Tianqing's flaws were revealed, and Feng Wuhen certainly refused to miss them.

The sword turned into dozens of cold stars and sprinkled towards Huo Tianqing.

Huo Tianqing's face darkened, but he remained calm. He actually breathed a long sigh during the process.

Generally, experts will never do such things during the duel, because their battles are all supported by a breath of true energy.

Once the true energy is dissipated, it is naturally necessary to gather strength again, and the other party will definitely be able to seize this opportunity to fight towards him. Therefore, when fighting for life and death, they will never make such a move. But Huo Tianqing can do this.

Because Huo Tianqing used the secret technique of the old man Tianqin, he exhaled a breath of turbid air accumulated in his body, and at the same time he took the opportunity to breathe a sigh of relief.

In the past, the old man Tianqin was so powerful that this aspect was one of the reasons.

When Huo Tianqing retreated from his silence, he returned to his peak state. Facing the sprinkled cold stars, his hands turned into shadows of the palms in the sky and took pictures.

The sound of ding ding continued for a moment.

But the sound soon came to an abrupt end.

Huo Tianqing was shocked again.

Feng Wuhen had no emotion on his face. His wrist sank, and the sword turned into sharp light. The man and sword merged into one and rushed towards Huo Tianqing like a flash of lightning.

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Huo Tianqing snorted coldly, and his clothes were breeze-free, and his hands formed a fist and suddenly rushed forward.

The terrifying fist force pounced towards Feng Wuhen like a storm.

However, this time the two sides did not collide. Feng Wuhen's lightning-like body suddenly paused, and the next second it drew an arc on the ground, and actually rushed behind Huo Tianqing.

All the actions are done in one go, even giving people a sense of naturalness.

Huo Tianqing's face changed drastically. He could not have thought that Feng Wuhen was actually a strategy of fighting against the world, and he immediately suffered from the wrong power.

He immediately changed his moves and punched his fist behind him.

He did not look back, but judged the position of the sword falling from the air flow behind him.

This punch did not fail, Huo Tianqing's eyesight was indeed good.

Fist and sword collision.

A terrible energy turned into a storm from the place where the two clashed, and the wind swayed around.

Huo Tianqing also flew out.

Originally, Huo Tianqing's skills were equally matched by Feng Wuhen, and he was even slightly better, but Feng Wuhen was ready to go, while Huo Tianqing made a temporary move. The difference between advance and retreat was more than a thousand miles away.

The force penetrated through the fist, and Huo Tianqing flew out like a kite with a broken string.

Huo Tianqing landed in front of a chair five feet away.

It was only then that he had barely dissolved the energy in his body, but Feng Wuhen's sword stabbed again.

Huo Tianqing had no time to gather his strength to compete with Feng Wuhen head-on.

There were many tables and chairs in the lobby, and there were many chairs around him. So he used his hands and feet to smash everything around him toward Feng Wuhen, trying to block Feng Wuhen's offensive.

Feng Wuhen did not dodge anyway, and he either pointed or slashed or slashed his hands.

The ever-changing changes are very easy and efficiently smoothing out the things that Huo Tianqing threw.

At this moment, Huo Tianqing's time was empty, and the sword was still less than three inches away from him.

The sword is like a poisonous snake. Huo Tianqing tried every means and never had a way to get rid of it.

Huo Tianqing's fist hit again and faced the sword.

The sword instantly destroyed the body-protecting true energy on the fist, and blood splattered. With a bang, Huo Tianqing fell to the ground.

When Huo Tianqing got up, the sword was already pointing at his throat.

His voice was completely under Feng Wuhen's control.

Feng Wuhen was very calm from beginning to end in this battle, as if this battle was just an ordinary battle for him, and he could not see any tension or excitement at all.

This person's calmness has reached an inhuman level.

Feng Wuhen looked at Huo Tianqing and said, "You are defeated."

Huo Tianqing's body shook, and after a long time, he slowly said: "Yes, I'm defeated."

He seemed to have exhausted all his strength to speak these five words.

At this time, Huo Tianqing's face turned pale, and it looked like a dead person, while Huo Tianqing seemed to have lost his anger at this moment, as if he had become a dead person.

Huo Tianqing raised his head, looked at Feng Wuhen with his eyes and said, "Why didn't you kill me?"

The long sword returns to the sheath.

Feng Wuhen said lightly: "From the beginning to the end, I was just forced to participate in this matter, and Yan Tieshan's life and death are irrelevant to me, so I have no right to kill or not to kill you."

Huo Tianqing smiled and said, "So you want to hand me over to Dugu Yihe and the others?"

"Yes, they have some relationship with Yan Tieshan after all, and they are also victims of this matter. Of course, they are the only ones who can judge you."

Huo Tianqing laughed again, laughing loudly.

Feng Wuhen waited until Huo Tianqing finished laughing, and asked: "Is this funny?"

Huo Tianqing said: "This is indeed very funny. In my opinion, they are not qualified to judge me at all."

Feng Wuhen said: ‘Why?’

Huo Tianqing said: "You are the one who solves all this, not them. What qualifications do they have to judge me? You are the only person in this world who is qualified to judge me, because you defeated me."

Feng Wuhen is silent.

Feng Wuhen is not a rude person, uu reading books www.uukanshu.com, but Feng Wuhen thinks that he is really not qualified to deal with this matter.

He can kill Huo Tianqing, but why did he kill Huo Tianqing?

Huo Tianqing kept looking at Feng Wuhen and said, "You haven't thought it through."

Feng Wuhen didn't say anything.

Sometimes not speaking is actually an answer.

Huo Tianqing curled a smile on his lips and said lightly: "It seems that you still can't decide whether to kill me. Since you have no way to decide, then it's up to me."

As soon as the words fell.

Huo Tianqing suddenly took action.

Suddenly there was a very exquisite and small short knife in his hand.

A flash of sword light and blood splattered.

It's not Feng Wuhen's blood.

Huo Tianqing actually stabbed the knife into his heart.

The blood instantly dyed Huo Tianqing's clothes red.

Huo Tianqing showed a look of pain on his face, but his eyes shone with dazzling brilliance. He stared at Feng Wuhen and said word by word: "Since I am defeated, I should die."

He fell down after he said that, and fell into his pool of blood.

He is a proud person, always a proud person.

He was too proud, so he would rather die.

Feng Wuhen looked at Huo Tianqing's corpse, and a complex emotion flashed in his eyes.

At this moment, a man suddenly broke in.

This person is nothing else, but Lu Xiaofeng.

Lu Xiaofeng was gasping for breath, obviously he tried his best to come.

He looked at Huo Tianqing who was lying in a pool of blood, smiled bitterly, and sighed: "I'm still late."

Feng Wuhen was shocked and said, "Isn't he the murderer to kill Yan Tieshan?"

Lu Xiaofeng shook her head: "He is, but he shouldn't die at your hands."

What does this mean?
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