The queen is crazy and spoiled, and the tyrant bows to her

Qi Ming's breathing was heavy, veins bulged on his forehead, his eyes were bloodshot, and the cruelty on his face gradually turned into coldness.

"Want to kill me?"

"Let's see if you have the ability..."

After he finished speaking, he clenched the sword in his hand again, exerting a little force, his knuckles turned white, and his eyes were full of vicious murderous intent.

This time, Jiang Wantang also changed to a long sword.

Qi Ming brandished his sword and stabbed at Jiang Wantang frantically again, his scarlet eyes revealing an almost insane ferocity.

Jiang Wantang's eyes flashed coldly, and she leaped back lightly. She tapped her feet on the ground and jumped up like a dragonfly skimming the water. Her red dress fluttered like a red spider lily blooming in blood and fire.

Just as Qi Ming's sword was about to strike the air, Jiang Wantang seized the opportunity and rushed forward. Like an arrow shot from a bow, she dodged Qi Ming's sweeping sword. The tip of the sword almost brushed against her nose, and the gust of wind it brought with it cut her cheek painfully...

But she didn't care at all. The long sword in her hand stabbed out like lightning, straight for Qi Ming's throat.

Qi Ming was shocked and tilted his head back in a hurry. Jiang Wantang's dagger grazed his chin, leaving a thin trail of blood.

Qi Ming was furious. He gripped the hilt of the sword tightly with both hands and poured his internal energy into it continuously. The sword emitted a strange glow.

Then he suddenly took a step forward and slashed at Jiang Wantang with several swords. Each sword contained a thousand pounds of force, and the sword wind seemed to be able to split mountains and rocks. The two swords collided, and the sound of "clang clang clang" was endless. Every collision splashed out dazzling sparks.

Jiang Wantang's swordsmanship was light yet remarkably tenacious. She deftly shifted her moves, using softness to overcome hardness. After each fierce collision, she used the momentum to spin her body, swinging her sword like a whirlwind, forming a circular sword curtain that enveloped Qi Ming...

Seeing this, Qi Ming shouted loudly, raised his sword above his head, and burst out with his internal force, slashing down fiercely at Jiang Wantang's long sword curtain, actually splitting the long sword in half.

Jiang Wantang's eyes narrowed, and he tilted his body slightly to avoid the fatal blow. At the same time, he twisted his wrist and slashed his sword towards Qi Ming's arm. Qi Ming quickly drew back his sword, but Jiang Wantang was too fast, and his arm was still cut shallowly, and blood oozed out...

The injured Qi Ming became even more crazy. He ignored the pain and launched another fierce attack.

The two of them fought back and forth, and the air around them seemed to be boiling with their sword energy...

Jiang Wantang changed her defensive stance to an offensive one. After the two exchanged several moves, Qi Ming keenly sensed a sense of familiarity in her sword style.

He narrowed his eyes slightly, his gaze cold and gloomy, and fell on Jiang Wantang's sword: "Who taught you kung fu?"

He had already investigated Jiang Wantang's background and found out that she was just an ordinary country girl.

But now she not only knows kung fu, but her skills are quite good. The most important thing is the familiar sword moves. He always feels that he has seen them on someone, but for a moment, he can't remember who it is.

Who on earth is it?

Qi Ming intuitively felt that this would be a very important breakthrough.

While he was stunned,

Jiang Wantang sneered and said, "Go to the underworld and ask the King of Hell..."

After saying that, the fierce killing move changed in an instant and headed straight for Qi Ming.

Her figure was as fast as a ghost. In the blink of an eye, she was in front of Qi Ming and stabbed his throat with her long sword. Qi Ming was shocked and hurriedly raised his sword to block.

However, Jiang Wantang's killing move was not so simple. She just shook her wrist and her sword move suddenly changed. The originally straight sword turned into a strange arc, bypassing Qi Ming's defense and slashing towards his ribs.

The sword was fast and fierce, like a meteor across the night sky, leaving Qi Ming no chance to react.

Qi Ming only felt a sharp pain in his ribs, and a deep wound appeared instantly, with blood gushing out like a fountain.

After being interrupted by her, Qi Ming had already put the previous question behind him and focused on dealing with Jiang Wantang's attack.

He was seriously injured and gradually fell into a disadvantage.

Seeing that he was about to be unable to hold on, a hint of cunning and viciousness flashed in Qi Ming's eyes. Taking advantage of the gap between Jiang Wantang and him, he suddenly made a feint and rushed towards Yun Shang like a ghost.

The corners of his mouth curled up slightly, revealing a cruel smile. The long sword in his hand drew a cold arc in the dim light, and the sword emitted a low "wuwu" sound due to the rapid swing...

The tip of the sword went straight towards Yun Shang at such a fast speed that the airflow it created instantly made Yun Shang's hair fly.

Yun Shang was already weak, and her eyes were filled with terror. She wanted to hide, but she was tied to the rack and couldn't leave. She could only watch helplessly as the deadly sword tip continued to expand in her pupils...

The air around seemed to freeze because of this sudden change.

Jiang Wantang's pupils shrank upon seeing this. Without a second thought, he tapped his toes and lunged towards Yun Shang like an arrow...

With a "swish" sound, the long sword entered the body.

In this brief interval, Jiang Wantang dropped in front of Yun Shang like lightning and protected her behind him.

The cold tip of the sword pierced her left shoulder, and blood oozed from the wound...

"elder sister!"

Yun Shang let out a shrill cry and tears welled up in her eyes.

Seeing Jiang Wantang blocking the sword for her was more painful than killing her.

Jiang Wantang gritted his teeth, endured the pain, turned quickly, and swung his sword towards Qi Ming behind him.

Qi Ming had no time to react before half of the sword penetrated his chest. He widened his eyes and looked at Jiang Wantang in disbelief.

Jiang Wantang quickly pulled out the sword again. As the sword was pulled out, warm blood gushed out and splashed on her body.

Qi Ming could no longer hold on and fell to one knee on the ground, spitting blood...

Jiang Wantang turned around and looked at Yun Shang, her eyes becoming gentle: "It's okay, don't be afraid, sister is here."

As she spoke, she quickly untied Yun Shang from the rack.

Yun Shang hugged Jiang Wantang tightly and cried uncomfortably.

Jiang Wantang gently patted Yun Shang's back to comfort her.

At this time, there was a noisy sound of footsteps outside, and it seemed that a large number of people were rushing towards this side.

Jiang Wantang's eyes flashed, and she asked Yun Shang to find a corner to hide first. She tightly grasped the blood-stained sword in her hand and looked towards the door of the torture chamber with vigilance.

As the footsteps approached, dozens of burly men walked over.

The leading man had a stern face and eyes as sharp as an eagle. After scanning the scene in the house, his gaze fell on Qi Ming and Jiang Wantang, and his pupils shrank sharply.

"Second Master!"