Beast Concubine: Demon Queen of the Ghost King

Jin Yi raised the sword in his hand and stabbed Qingfeng. Qingfeng's eyebrows turned cold and his face darkened. As soon as the sound of the flute changed, a wind blade shot towards Jin Yi. Just like that, the long sword in Jin Yi's hand...

With a "touch", it was hit by the invisible wind blade. With a "click", the long sword was broken into two halves. One half was still in Jin Yi's hand, and the other wave fell to the ground.

Jin San's long sword was also broken in half by another wind blade, and he only held the hilt in his hand. Their expressions changed. They did not expect that Qing Feng's sound attack skills were so high, but he still used it.

I auditioned in person and showed no intention of flinching.

When Nangong Aotian saw this scene, he shouted loudly. How could Jin Yi and Jin San lose their heads in front of him? With incredible speed, they dodged the wind blade sent by Qingfeng and reached out to capture Qingfeng.

Naturally, Qingfeng refused to surrender, so she dodged and sent out another wind blade. This time, she showed no mercy: this man was really irritating.

Qingfeng's wind blade is indeed powerful, but Nangong Aotian is not a fuel-efficient lamp. He dodges a few times to avoid the vital place, and then suddenly, regardless of the wind blade that cuts through his shoulder, he pounces on Qingfeng.

, the speed is so fast that it actually catches up with the speed of the wind blade activated by the sound of Qingfeng Xiao.

No, it is even faster than the flow speed of the wind blade.

Qingfeng had gone through two lives and had seen all kinds of powerful people and all kinds of powerful skills. However, this was the first time he saw Nangong Aotian's skills that could rival those of ghosts. He was slightly startled.

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Such a moment of surprise gave Nangong Aotian an opportunity to take advantage of. The next moment, Nangong Aotian's five fingers were already clasped around Qingfeng's neck. With just one force, Qingfeng's neck would be broken.

Qingfeng didn't move, let alone beg for mercy, and the man didn't move or speak either. He raised his eyebrows slightly and stared at Qingfeng with surprise in his eyes.

The two of them looked at each other in silence amidst the rustling of the leaves in the wind. Qingfeng did not dodge, and Nangong Aotian was not proud either: because although his hand grabbed Qingfeng's neck, Qingfeng was hidden in the palm of his hand.

The arrow in his sleeve was also pressed against Nangong Aotian's heart.

As the queen of the employment world, how could she not have a trump card? It’s just that this man is really scary. She had only used this sleeve arrow once in her previous life, but this man actually asked her to use one of his trump cards when they met for the first time.

From this point of view, Qingfeng still admired this man.

The two of them are equally matched, each holds the other's lifeline, and neither one is willing to take back his killing move first.

Everything was frozen at this moment, even the air between the two seemed to be frozen, making people feel suffocating.

Killing intent spreads.

Suffocating silence!

Qingfeng and Nangong Aotian are like ice sculptures, as if they want to stand for eternity. No one is willing to move their bodies easily, and no one even bats an eyelid: when masters fight against each other, they will miss each other by a thousand miles.

The slightest movement can be a fatal failure.

How can the eagles in their respective skies surrender to each other so easily?

When a king meets a king, there is only a strong confrontation!