Daqin: The beginning of the collapse of the sky, sweeping across the Western Regions

Qin Tian felt Yan Lingji's worry. He turned around and smiled at her.

That smile seemed to contain an indescribable calming power, like the warm sunshine in spring, instantly dispelling the haze in her heart.

Yan Lingji was infected by Qin Tian's smile, her mood gradually calmed down, and her originally tense nerves gradually relaxed.

Finally, the three powerful forces collided in front of Qin Tian.

Bai Yifei's sword pierced Qin Tian with unparalleled power.

However, Cao Zhengchun and Yu Huatian did not sit idly by. They worked together to try to block Bai Yifei's attack.

The air was filled with sharp sword energy and turbulent internal force fluctuations. The entire battlefield was like the center of a storm and no one could get close easily.

Yan Lingji stood at the edge of the battlefield. She originally thought that the gap between herself and Bai Yifei was not that big. However, when she saw the fierce battle between the three grand masters, her face turned pale instantly.

The powerful aura and power were far beyond her imagination, and her original thoughts disappeared without a trace in an instant.

She thought with fear that if she was the only one facing Bai Yifei today, she might not be able to resist and might even be captured by Bai Yifei.

Qin Tian stood in the distance, staring at Bai Yifei with icy eyes. His heart was calm and full of strategies, as if everything was under control.

However, Yan Lingji's panic and fear almost overflowed from her eyes.

After understanding Bai Yifei's intention, an invisible force seemed to be stimulated in Yu Huatian and Cao Zhengchun's bodies, and a powerful aura burst out from them.

They are Qin Tian's loyal guards, and any behavior that threatens Qin Tian's safety must be stopped.

Cao Zhengchun quickly took out the hidden weapon, while Yu Huatian, relying on his excellent lightness skills, took a step forward and almost immediately appeared in front of Bai Yifei, trying to stop him.

There was a flash of surprise in Bai Yifei's eyes. He didn't expect the other party to react so quickly.

After all, Bai Yifei was a man who had been through many battles and was very experienced. He rolled over to avoid Yu Huatian's interception, and took advantage of the situation to throw out several hidden weapons to force Cao Zhengchun back.

However, the two did not retreat. Yu Huatian turned around and stuck close to Bai Yifei again, not giving him any chance to breathe:

On the other side, Cao Zhengchun quickly surrounded Bai Yifei from the side.

With Yu Huatian and Cao Zhengchun working so closely together, the atmosphere instantly reached a boiling point, and Bai Yifei's originally swift pace suddenly came to a halt.

At this time, he could no longer break through the defense as easily as before.

Because what he was facing at this moment was no longer a simple pursuer, but a sudden showdown between masters.

"Bai Yifei, do you really think we will let you succeed so easily?"

Yu Huatian's voice was calm and firm, blocking Bai Yifei's path forward like a rock.

Bai Yifei chuckled, but the cold light in his eyes became colder, revealing an indomitable fighting spirit.

"You two, I admit that you are both top masters, but aren't you a little too confident to think you can stop me with just the two of you?"

Cao Zhengchun's eyes flashed with sharp light, his steps were steady and powerful, and he moved forward step by step, and every step seemed to be stepping on the pulse of the earth.

His voice was low and firm, as if it could penetrate people's hearts.

"Bai Yifei, if you want to get past us today, you will have to step over our dead bodies."

"Hmph, then it depends on your abilities!"

Bai Yifei's voice was cold and disdainful, and his eyes were as indifferent as the cold stars.

His hand slowly grasped the hilt of the sword, and a sharp sword energy emanated from him.

At this time, the tip of his sword was pointing at the two of them, as if telling them that he was not afraid of Bai Yifei's challenge.

Yu Huatian and Cao Zhengchun looked at each other, and then attacked almost at the same time.

The palm wind of the former was as sharp as a knife, and the internal strength of the latter was as deep as a mountain. The attacks of the two were as natural and smooth as flowing clouds and water, surrounding Bai Yifei tightly.

Several deafening collision sounds broke out in the air one after another, and their martial arts clashed in the air, forming a brilliant light.

Every collision makes people feel terrifying, as if all the power between heaven and earth is stimulated at this moment.

"Your swordsmanship is not slow, but it is not enough to break through our defense."

Yu Huatian's voice was clearly audible amid the noise of the battle, his tone full of confidence and determination to fight to the end.

His body flexibly shuttled between Bai Yifei's sword shadows, and each dodge seemed to be easy.

A sneer appeared on Bai Yifei's lips, and his body suddenly accelerated, as fast as lightning.

His swordsmanship also became faster, and the tip of the sword drew bright rays of light, like a meteor across the sky in the night sky.

"Then you guys just give it a try!"

Bai Yifei's voice was cold and resolute, and there was a mad light flashing in his eyes.

His swordsmanship became more and more fierce, and each sword carried endless murderous intent, trying to break the encirclement of Yu Huatian and Cao Zhengchun.

For a moment, sword shadows and palm winds intertwined together, and the battle between the three became a feast of vision and skill.

Although Bai Yifei was facing a pincer attack from two masters, he did not show any sign of weakness. Instead, he became more and more courageous as the battle went on, demonstrating his composure and decisiveness as a master.

Outside the vortex of this fierce fight, Qin Tian stood quietly, his eyes revealing a transcendent calm.

Although Bai Yifei's attack was intercepted by Yu Huatian and Cao Zhengchun, the scene was full of uncertainty.

But there was no worry on Qin Tian's face, as if he had absolute confidence in the future and firmly believed that Bai Yifei could not easily break through the siege and reach him.

At the same time, Yan Lingji, who was standing next to Qin Tian, ​​was not so calm.

Her emotions were obviously tense, her beautiful eyes were fixed on the three people fighting, and cold sweat unconsciously seeped out of her palms.

Yan Lingji felt uneasy about this sudden confrontation. Although the dust and wind on the scene were under Qin Tian's control, she still couldn't help but worry about how the situation would change if something unexpected happened.

Qin Tian noticed Yan Lingji's nervousness and assured her in a low voice: "Don't worry, with Yu Huatian and Cao Zhengchun here, Bai Yifei won't succeed so easily."

Upon hearing this, Yan Lingji nodded slightly. Although she tried her best to show her trust in Qin Tian's words, she still found it difficult to completely calm down in her heart.

At this moment, she deeply felt the psychological pressure and weight of responsibility that one must bear when standing in a high position.

The battle continued to unfold before their eyes, and every clash of swords and every collision of palms tugged at Yan Lingji's heartstrings.

But she gradually found support in Qin Tian's calmness, and slowly, her nervousness began to turn into anticipation and attention for this battle between masters.