Chapter 7 Is Going to Die

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"Is this the power of innate warriors?

Sure enough, it's not a level, but I, Qin Yi, are not that easy to kill! "

Qin Yi's face remained calm, and he whispered in his mouth.

"Pfft!"

The sound of sword energy penetrating flesh and blood sounded, and with Qin Yi's figure, he flew backwards.

"boom!"

Qin Yi's body slammed against the bookshelf, the bookshelf collapsed, and the books on it were scattered, burying Qin Yi at once.

"Pity!"

Baihua Langjun stood with his hands behind his back, looked at Qin Yi who was buried after falling to the ground, shook his head and sighed.

Then, just as Baihua Langjun stepped forward to check the situation, a strange sound made him stunned for a moment.

"Crash!"

I saw the pile of books that covered Qin Yi suddenly scattered.

A palm stretched out from it, and it was Qin Yi's palm!

"Um?"

Baihua Langjun frowned, looking at where Qin Yi was in surprise and doubt.

"Cough cough!"

Qin Yi clutched his left arm and stood up from the stack of books, his face was pale and he vomited blood.

Baihualangjun's sure-fire move actually only abolished Qin Yi's left arm, but did not kill Qin Yi.

It turned out that Qin Yi couldn't do anything, and finally tried his best to dodge, and then he escaped dangerously and dangerously.

"interesting!"

Baihua Langjun's eyes flickered, and he became more and more interested in the nine princes.

Baihualangjun naturally knew the power of his move, but he did not expect to be avoided by the ninth prince who was not at the fifth level of the acquired realm. How could this not surprise him.

But, that's about it!

He has already made his move, and he will surely return with the head of this ninth prince!

Baihua Langjun's eyes turned cold, and he was about to make a move, but he saw the Ninth Prince on the opposite side suddenly let out a sigh of relief and showed a slight smile!

"why are you laughing!"

Baihua Langjun said angrily.

Baihualangjun was quite dissatisfied by not winning Qin Yi, which was originally a sure-fire move.

Now the smile at the corner of Qin Yi's mouth made him even more angry.

What appreciation for Qin Yi has long been thrown into the clouds by him.

"I want you to die!"

Baihua Langjun said angrily, and was about to take action and kill Qin Yi.

However, Qin Yi chuckled lightly: "You have no chance!"

"what?"

Hearing this, Baihua Langjun was stunned, not understanding what Qin Yi meant.

"Young master means you don't have a chance!"

At this moment, a cold and murderous voice came from Baihua Langjun's ear.

"Um?"

Baihua Langjun was suddenly shocked, and his heart was not good.

An extremely sharp knife light flashed, cut through the sky, and attacked him from the right!

The light of the knife was so fast that it was too late for people to react.

Fortunately, Baihua Langjun, as an old-fashioned innate martial artist, has rich combat experience and has an extremely fast response on the spot, so he quickly turned to the side.

The knife light almost wiped Baihua Langjun's face, and the tip of the knife cut off Baihua Langjun's hair.

Only then did Baihua Langjun see clearly that in front of him there was a ruthless man wearing a black robe and holding a strange long knife.

It was the innate warrior he had noticed before.

"Dare to hurt the young master, you deserve to die!"

Byakuya held the Zanpakutō in one hand, his eyes were indifferent, and he stared at Baihua Lang-jun with a killing intent.

Bai Zai was terrified in his heart. If he hadn't heard the movement and rushed over, the young master's life would have been in danger.

This person actually hurt the young master, and almost hurt the young master's life.

Simply unforgivable!

Then, only with his life to pay for it!