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! #! #! Feeling the chilliness on her back, Lin Qing turned her feet. Without looking behind her, she turned her sword in her hand and placed it behind her.

Just as Lin Qing finished what she was doing, a "clang" sound of metal clanging rang out from behind her. She felt a tremendous force come from behind her back as she stumbled forward a few steps.

Before Lin Qing could stabilize herself, Feng Wu Yi also seized the opportunity. The blade in his hand whizzed towards Lin Qing, bringing waves of chilliness with it.

With a "hmph" sound, Lin Qing took a deep breath and jumped up.

The cleaver whistled through the air, almost piercing through Lin Qing's toes.

As his blade missed its mark, Feng Wu Yi also jumped up and waved the blade in his hand again.

The blade was sharp like a knife through butter. The chill that emanated from the blade of the blade made one's heart tremble.

Lin Qing did not dare to be negligent. While he was in midair, he took a step forward and his body, which was about to land on the ground, once again rose up into the air and approached the house beam. He pointed his sword at the house beam.

The wind from the saber whistled as it brushed past Lin Qing's body.

Lin Qing's movements were swift and fierce. After she landed, she shouted, "Kill!"

Feng Wu Yi, who was originally swinging his saber, was startled. He quickly placed his saber in front of his body and looked at Lin Qing warily.

At the same time, the other five constables also quickly joined up with Feng Wu Yi. They held their weapons and pointed them at Lin Qing with a hint of coldness.

At this step, Feng Wu Yi was about to say something, but Lin Qing didn't give him a chance. Her feet touched the ground as her figure suddenly moved forward, in a flash, she was already not far away from Feng Wu Yi. She held her treasured sword, and with a cold flash, she stabbed towards Feng Wu Yi with three points in her path.

Feng Wu Yi didn't care much about what he said. He took a deep breath and shouted: "Kill!" However, he didn't care about the sinister aura coming from Feng Bao Jian.

Obviously, after a short fight, Feng Wu Yi also realized that he was no match for Lin Qing at all. But now, looking at the situation, if he didn't kill Lin Qing now, then he probably wouldn't be able to escape either.

Seeing this, Lin Qing couldn't help but frown. In a situation where her strength was far greater than Feng Wu Yi's, Lin Qing naturally wouldn't fight him with her life on the line. With this thought in mind, Lin Qing could only helplessly put away the sword glows and place the Phoenix Treasure Sword in front of her chest.

"Clang clang!" A clanging sound was emitted from the sword, and Lin Qing couldn't help but take two steps back.

"Kill!"

When the five constables saw this, their eyes also lit up. Grabbing the sharp blades in their hands, they roared and pounced towards Lin Qing.

"You don't know what's good for you!" A trace of coldness flashed across Lin Qing's eyes. He pointed his sword at the treasured phoenix sword in his hand, and the tip of the sword immediately shot out, aiming for the forehead of one of the constables.

The constable was shocked, he did not have the time to attack Lin Qing, and quickly used his sharp weapon to block the attack.

However, after she finished doing all of this, the cold light in front of her disappeared as if it was just an illusion. She looked at Lin Qing again and saw that she seemed to still be where she was, not moving at all.

This person involuntarily gripped the sharp blade in his hand tightly and placed it down, wanting to continue besieging Lin Qing.

However, at this moment, a sword shadow flashed by, and in disbelief, the shadow passed by his neck. The man felt a pain on his neck, and when he looked back, he saw that the world had turned blurry, his mind had become muddled, and he touched his neck, feeling the stickiness on his palm, he saw blood. The man seemed to have realized something, and he let out a sad smile.

After slashing a constable to death with a single slash, Lin Qing laughed softly as he pointed his treasured phoenix sword forward.

A sword shadow whistled over, instantly chopping Lin Qing's sword that was facing the phoenix, letting out a light clanging sound.

With a cold smile, Lin Qing's eyes flashed with a cold light as he looked at the sword slashing towards his own treasured sword. He then shook his hand towards his treasured sword.

As he swung his sword at Lin Qing's treasured sword, he could feel a powerful force approaching him. He took a few steps back as his aura fluctuated. It was a long time before he managed to regain his balance.

After forcing the constable to retreat, the other two constables attacked as well. Their sharp blades whistled through the air, emitting a cold light.

Upon seeing this, Lin Qing's countenance didn't change. She instantly brandished her sword, and in an instant, a screen of swords appeared in front of her.

"Ding! Ding!" A series of "ding" sounds rang out from within the sword screen. However, none of the attacks penetrated through the sword screen and landed on Lin Qing's body.

After a moment, Lin Qing coldly laughed as the sword screen in front of her retracted. The sound of a sword clashing rang out as the sword in Lin Qing's hand brazenly flew out, emitting cold light as it flew forwards, bringing with it a fatal danger.

The two policemen surrounding Lin Qing felt a chill in their hearts and could not help but retreat.

Although the officer's reaction was fast, it was still a bit slow. One of the officers could only see a few dots of light in front of his eyes as a cold light pierced through his forehead.

With a "Peng" sound, blood spurted out from between his eyebrows and landed on the ground, making a loud sound. His body trembled for a moment before he finally stopped moving. Obviously, he had turned into an ice-cold corpse.

The other constable dodged the fatal blow, but was unable to avoid the fate of being crippled. A cold light fell, chopping off one of his arms.

Blood spurted out as an arm was flung out before crashing onto the ground, emitting a bloody smell.

This constable's speed was also unyielding. Although one of his arms had been cut off by Lin Qing, other than a muffled "hmph" sound at the start, he did not let out any other painful groans. From the cold sweat that was constantly pouring out from his forehead, it could be seen that he was forcefully enduring the pain of losing his arm.

Upon seeing this scene, Lin Qing silently sighed in her heart. Unfortunately, this person was an enemy. In that case, there was only one ending for him, and that was: "Die."

Not only did the sword strike force back two people, it even caused one to die and the other to be injured. Lin Qing's methods were extremely powerful, which could be seen from that.

Without waiting for him to react, Lin Qing stomped on the ground again and his figure suddenly disappeared from where he stood. In an instant, he had arrived in front of the severed arm. Amidst his shocked eyes, his head was suddenly imprinted.

Blood spurted out, and a fresh life left.

"Kill!" Feng Wu Yi, who was originally rushing over, felt a chill in his heart when he saw this scene. However, at this stage, he could only fight to his death and had no other choice.